"Where's the moon?"

Traceless finally couldn't help asking. Although there were only three words, everyone was shaking.

Gongsun Qi raised the gourd, took a big gulp and said, "how did you escape from Shengtian when you were in Bishui palace?"

Without trace, he looked at Gong sunqi and asked, "how do you... Know I'm in Bishui palace?"

Fang Buwen suddenly said, "just come back."

After a word, he walked to the medicine house with his negative hand.

Gongsun Qi said, "fat Fang and I went to Bishui palace to find you. You weren't there. They said you were forced off the cliff and died."

Traceless smiled bitterly and said, "I almost died, but I didn't die."

Gongsun Qi said, "if you don't die the best, you won't die so easily."

Traceless asked again, "where's the bright moon?"

Gongsun Qi didn't answer, but said, "you just came back. Let's have a rest for two days."

After that, Fei found a bamboo pole lying in the air. He took the bamboo pole as a bed and lay on it. He floated with the bamboo pole and closed his eyes and said nothing.

Traceless only felt very depressed in his heart. He had felt that Gong sunqi was deliberately avoiding his own problems.

He looked around, hoping to see the familiar figure, although he knew it should be impossible.

The heart is very depressed, because he doesn't know what happened to the moon.

Why isn't she in Yaoxian Valley? Something happened to her, or something happened to her.

It would be nice if he could know what was going on, but gongsunqi and fangbuwen seemed to have a very tacit understanding and didn't mention it at all.

Because of this, he felt panic and depression.

One or two days, Gongsun Qi and Fang Buwen still didn't mention anything. Every time he asked about the moon, they would talk about him or just keep silent.

These two days, he almost frantically searched the medicine fairy Valley back and forth. He didn't let go of every inch of grass, every tree and every stone.

Although he knew that this was a hopeless search, he still couldn't stop.

The only thing that pleased him a little was that he didn't find a new tomb in the valley. At least the moon should still be alive.

Since they are alive, why should they hide themselves? Didn't he say he would marry her when he came back in three years? Why didn't she disappear? Where did she go, or what happened?

Traceless almost went crazy. Every time he couldn't vent his depression, he would dance his sword crazily. He wanted to forget the bright moon in his heart for the time being.

But does the figure that has been engraved in your heart mean that you forget when you forget?

On the third day, Fang Buwen went to the mountain to collect medicine. Gong sunqi rode out of the valley on a donkey. He must have gone to buy wine.

Traceless looked at the medicine boy who was making medicine in the fan in the medicine house, and his clear and bright eyes twinkled.

He flashed to the medicine boy and stared at him without saying a word.

When Yaotong saw traceless coming in, he smiled at him and continued to fan.

But soon he found something wrong. He always felt that his traceless eyes were staring at himself, which made his heart hair.

The fan in his hand is no longer so regular, and sometimes he even forgets to fan.

”You... Why are you looking at me like that“

He felt the cold sweat on his back and asked.

”You say, where is the moon“

”The moon? I... I don't know“

Yao Tong's words were evasive, and he didn't even dare to look at them without a trace.

”I want to know where the moon has gone“

”I really don't know... You... Ask the master“

”Master knows“

The drug boy inadvertently "eh", then shook his head and said, "I don't know if he knows..." traceless already knows, and he said quietly, "in fact, you know“ Yaotong's hand obviously stagnated for a moment, didn't answer, just shook his head, and then continued to fan.

”If I can't find the moon, I can't live. Do you want to watch me die? " No, no“

”Then tell me, where is the moon“

The tip of Yaotong's nose is dripping with sweat. It can be seen that he is very nervous and contradictory.

"Don't ask and don't look for it. It's useless."

"Why is it useless?"

The medicine boy sighed softly and said, "I know you like the moon very much. In fact, I sympathize with you..." I don't want you to sympathize. If you really sympathize with me, tell me the whereabouts of the moon“ Yaotong was silent for a moment. He seemed determined and said, "do you know the news that Dugu Xiaoxiao, the eldest son of Chenyuan Pavilion, is going to get married“ Traceless was stunned. I don't know why he suddenly talked about it.

”I know“

”His mother is the bright moon“

Traceless was shocked, but then remembered what the third brother Qin's disciple said in shaping Town, shook his head and said, "no, his wife is the eldest lady of Xiaofeng villa. How can it be the bright moon“ The medicine boy shook his head gently and said, "do you know who the moon is?" The bright moon is the bright moon. Your master picked up the orphan“

The medicine boy seemed to be a little impatient and said, "she is the eldest lady of Xiaofeng villa. In those years, the leader of Xiaofeng villa, Shangguan Zhiyuan, entrusted her to my master." No, the leader of Xiaofeng mountain manor is Shangguan Wuyou, not the bright moon, not... "Traceless's heart is like a stone, pressing himself out of breath.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Shangguan worry free. That time, he regarded Shangguan worry free as Shangguan bright moon.

There was an ominous feeling in his heart, or he had vaguely understood what was going on.

”Shangguan Mingyue and Shangguan Wuyou are compatriots and sisters. Mingyue is a sister and a real eldest lady of Xiaofeng villa“ This sentence, like a bolt from the blue, blew up in the traceless heart and blew his heart into powder.

Then he felt his stomach contracting. No, it wasn't the stomach. It was colic in Dantian.

A cold cold air and a hot heat flow stirred each other and ran around in the body. Not only the Dantian, but also the limbs and bones were in bursts of colic.

He screamed "ah" and fell to the ground with his head up.

This scream was like the last howl of the beast in despair. The medicine boy was surprised. At this time, Fang didn't smell it, he wasn't in the valley, and Gong sunqi wasn't there. He had to do it himself.

The medicine boy helped traceless up and sat down. He sat behind traceless. His palms were tightly attached to traceless's back. Two soft internal forces were slowly injected into traceless's body to help him suppress the two wandering Qi.

The traceless face changed constantly, sometimes as pale as snow, and the hair seemed to condense into frost, sometimes as red as fire, as if it would burn at any time.

The medicine boy behind him had a dense white fog and looked very laborious. His face also changed. Obviously, the two cold and hot Qi in Wuji's body made it difficult for him to suppress.

For about an hour, traceless's changeable face finally calmed down, but it was very pale.

Yaotong slowly withdrew his palms. He lost too much and almost collapsed.

The scene just now can be described as thrilling. If you are careless, the medicine boy is likely to be eaten back by the highly toxic drug in the traceless body. It is really very dangerous.

After a incense stick, the traceless exercise was completed, slowly opened his eyes, saw the medicine boy in front of him and said, "did I have a chronic disease just now“ The medicine boy said, "no, there is not only the Yin and cold gas in your body, but also the hot and poisonous gas. Fortunately, nothing happened this time, but... "Traceless stood up slowly. He was still weak, but he didn't care, because only the bright moon hovered in his mind.

Yaotong's words gave him a fatal blow. He gently waved his hand and motioned Yaotong not to follow. Then he went out of the medicine house alone and came to the boulder he often went to with the bright moon.

Looking at the boulder, I imagined the scene when he sat side by side with the bright moon. He always likes to pick wild flowers on the mountain, weave them into a wreath for the bright moon, and then watch her smile.

Since he was a few years old, he can weave many kinds of wreaths. Mingyue is always willing to wear the wreath he has woven. No matter what kind of flowers, she never hates them.

He seemed to see the satisfied and happy smile on the moon's face.

The bright moon is gentle and introverted, but as long as she is with traceless, she likes to laugh, but she also likes to cry.

Every time she cries, it's not because traceless bullies her, because even if traceless bullies her, she won't care and will still laugh. Because in her heart, everything traceless did was to make her happy.

She cried every time she soaked in the medicine bucket without trace and was covered with silver needles every time she was smelled by Fang Buwen.

He slowly sat down on the boulder, looked at the distance, took out the white silk handkerchief embroidered with two small red flowers from his arms, suddenly felt sour in his heart, his eyes gradually wet, and the scenery in front of him seemed to gradually blur and disappear... "I don't allow you to die. Three years later, you will marry me, and I'll wait for you here."

His ears seemed to hear the soft and firm words of the bright moon. He suddenly opened his eyes hazy with tears, suddenly stood on the boulder and shouted, "bright moon, I'm back, where are you! I'm back... "The voice echoes sadly in the woods and mountains. The monkeys in the bamboo forest squeaked and screamed.

But the deep valley is secluded and the empty mountain is silent. In addition to the echo again and again, there is only the "rustling" sound of the mountain wind blowing the bamboo forest.

The oath of the past is still in my ears. Where can I find the beauty today?