The wind passed without a trace and the sunshine was beautiful.
The woman lay quietly on the soft couch, her eyes falling asleep and enjoying the tranquility of this moment.
The breeze blew by, blowing a strand of hair next to the woman's ear, which was indescribably elegant. The woman was dressed in plain clothes and a white skirt, with her black hair hanging down behind her back and blowing in the wind. She had a beautiful face. The picture was frozen here, and the years passed.
Be quiet.
Jun Moye stared at the woman quietly for a while, with a wicked smile in his purple eyes, and said dotingly: "Xiao Yue'er, I can't get enough of you no matter how I look at her."
Maybe after thousands of years of separation, it is destined to meet again and fall in love with each other.
The woman on the soft couch slowly opened her eyes, her clear water pupils were as bright as moonlight, her lips were slightly hooked, and she chuckled softly: "Then keep watching, you will never get tired of it."
Jun Moye laughed softly a few times, then came to the woman's side and half-crouched in front of her, and said in an evil tone: "You don't need to handle the affairs of Jiuzhongtian yourself. Xiaoyue'er, do you particularly want to go?"
The place."
Mu Hanyue's eyes moved slightly, as if she was thinking seriously, then she sat up and shook her head: "I haven't thought about this problem, but I am more worried about Yiyi. It's possible that my father doesn't know about her yet."
If he knew it, he would not kill Beihuang immediately.
"Of course there are people around her to protect her, you can rest assured of that."
"I'm not too worried about her safety, but the curse of Beihuang..."
Jun Moye raised his eyes to look at her, and said with an evil smile in a low voice: "Just think of it as giving her a chance to practice. She was so well protected by you before. The underworld and the Northern Wilderness can be treated as her two experiences.
"
People in the Mu family are not afraid of hardship, let alone pain.
Mu Hanyue quite agrees with this point: "Experiencing some hardships is also a good thing. Life is full of ups and downs. No one can always be a flower in the greenhouse."
Fortunately, no one around them needs to be carefully cared for and nourished.
Jun Moye slightly raised his lips: "If you are tired of staying here in the Nine Heavens, then go out for a walk."
"Where to go?"
"Where you once lived."
…
City A is dazzling and charming in the dark, and the bright lights decorate the city in a dazzling way.
The night is gorgeous, colorful, and high-rise buildings are scattered in an orderly manner.
This is the golden stage in the city center, with all kinds of vehicles speeding past on the road, creating a whirlwind.
Looking at this trendy street, Mu Hanyue felt quite emotional: "Although I have lived here for more than 20 years, I rarely walk on such a street to appreciate the surrounding scenery."
Her identity is not suitable for appearing in such a public place, and she is used to living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.
Performing tasks seems to be the meaning of her existence.
Although countries are running around everywhere, they never stop to live a good life for themselves.
She is not a modern person who has been reincarnated for ten lives, but she has devoted herself to this world in one life.
Now, as the God Emperor of the Nine Heavens, she is powerful and the world is under her control, but...
I don't know why, now that I am here, the scenes before my death are all replaying like a tide.
Those things she thought she had forgotten, turned out to have never been forgotten and were always kept in her heart.
The woman raised her eyes to look up at the stars, but sighed softly in her heart...