child does not speak

Chapter 64 Obscure

As night fell, Baili Zhaoling's peaceful heart began to agitate, just because of that one person.

Xiaojiu... Xiaojiu..., Baili Zhaoling still clearly and deeply remembers the scene when they first met. When they were going to go back after listening to the scriptures and preaching in the Holy Spirit Temple, when they passed by the marriage tree that they often passed by, a red cloth The strip fell on his shoulder by coincidence... He still remembers the glimpse of Xiaojiu at that time, so flamboyant and dazzling, it seems that since then his heart has been covered by the red cloth strip Taken away... tied to Xiaojiu's body...

After thinking about it, he still couldn't calm himself down, so Baili Zhaoling got up and got out of bed, planning to go out and blow the night breeze to calm himself down, walking aimlessly, and unconsciously... came to Qiutong Hall (Mo Ziyao's temporary residence), Baili Zhaoling stopped suddenly, and planned to go back after a pause, but in the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a red figure sitting on the eaves, with ink hair lightly raised , the corners of his clothes fluttered, and this one glance rooted his feet, and he could no longer take a step.

"Prince Baili is so interested, why are you still watching the night in the middle of the night?" Seeing the handsome man coming towards her, Mo Ziyao lightly raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"What about Xiaojiu? Why didn't you sleep?" Baili Zhaoling stood in front of her, looking down at her.

"Prince Baili, we don't seem to be familiar with each other, what's more, didn't you always call me His Highness the Ninth Prince?" Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently.

"But I'm still used to calling you Xiao Jiu." Obviously I didn't call it a few times, but it seemed like it was engraved in my bones.

"Prince Baili, are you always so self-righteous?" Mo Ziyao asked back.

"If you think it is, then it is." Baili Zhaoling turned sideways lightly, lifted up his robe and sat beside her.

"Also, I'm not the prince now, Xiao Jiu, you don't have to call me that."

"It's not all the same, anyway, you will go back and continue to inherit the ceremony in the future." Pushing his hands back, Mo Ziyao looked up at the night sky.

"...also." Baili Zhaoling said calmly after turning around and looking at her, his tone paused.

"Let's not talk about that, the night is so beautiful today, why don't you drink a cup." As he said, he had one or two palm-sized emerald green wine jars in his hands, and he shook them lightly. Just a touch.

"You are too young to drink." Frowning slightly, Baili Zhaoling's tone was full of disapproval.

"Who said that? Do you think that this temple is as taboo as your human race? What's more, this is just fruit wine, made from thousand-year-old passion fruit and other fresh fruit grains. It tastes sour and sweet and is extremely delicious." Mo Ziyao retorted Dao, shaking the wine jar in his hand, the emerald green transparent wine jar is eye-catching when the crystals inside are reflected, "Prince Baili really doesn't want to come to the jar?" The voice is clear and hoarse, with a hint of bewitching.

Baili Zhaoling didn't speak, but directly took the wine jar from Mo Ziyao's hand, and looked at her.

"You are not waiting for me to get the wine glass! Don't be kidding me! My demon race is always casual, but I can't learn from your human race to drink in small sips. Drinking! Of course, you have to drink heavily to be happy." Seeing his eyes blink Staring at himself without blinking, Mo Ziyao chuckled, and there seemed to be a dark light in his eyes. After speaking, there was another jar of fruit wine in his hand, and he looked at Baili Zhaoling with a half-smile.

Baili Zhaoling was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. He has never been so bold due to his upbringing in etiquette and righteousness since he was a child... However, when he heard the faint provocation in the other party's words...he opened the wine seal directly, raised his head and poured Taking a sip of wine, probably because he had never drank in such a posture, Baili Zhaoling unfortunately choked, and the wine that he didn't have time to drink slipped down the corner of his lips, and finally disappeared in the lapel of his clothes.

"Haha... Are you a fool? People believe everything they say." Seeing this situation, Mo Ziyao laughed rather unkindly, his laughter was light and sweet, but his tone was full of sarcasm and impatience.

"Cough...!" His throat felt dry and stinging, and Baili Zhaoling finally understood what kind of fruit wine was in the wine in his hand!Obviously a spicy liquor!Xiao Jiu is playing tricks on him!However, when he heard the other party's ridicule, he couldn't bear to say nothing, and there was nothing but helplessness in his heart.

"Little Jiu, how can you play tricks on others like this!" Baili Zhaoling slowed down, looking at Mo Ziyao with helplessness in his eyes, maybe there was something inside... a pampering that he didn't even realize.

"That's because you are too stupid, how can you blame me!" Mo Ziyao said as if sighing softly, opened the wine seal, and took a small crystal clear wine glass from the storage space, with a happy expression. I poured myself a cup, took a sip, and narrowed my beautiful eyes slightly, enjoying it very much.

"This hall is a majestic monster princess." Mo Ziyao just said that out of nowhere after slowly drinking a cup.

Even so, Baili Zhaoling understood the deep meaning of it.

"Xiao Jiu..." Baili Zhaoling murmured, but was interrupted directly.

"Your Highness, the night is very cold, why don't you go and rest?" At some point, the seductive young man also jumped up.

"That's right, it's getting late, Prince Baili, let's meet again some other day." Mo Ziyao glanced at the visitor, got up with a chuckle, and planned to leave, but then seemed to think of something, turned around and stuffed the wine jar in his hand In the hands of Baili Zhaoling, "You take this wine and drink it, this jar is real fruit wine."

"...Okay." After a pause, Baili Zhaoling responded softly, but he couldn't help clenching the fingers holding the altar, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Baili Zhaoling returned to his cave, still holding the unsealed wine in his hand, looked at the wine jar in his hand, Baili Zhaoling sat on the stone table in the cave, took out a wine glass, and drank one by one , as Xiaojiu said, sour and sweet, sweet and sour, and a little bit spicy... Overall, the taste is really good, and there is still a little bit of spiritual power contained in the wine. The spiritual power also diffused into the body... It really fits!

Drinking fruit wine cup after cup, after drinking the last cup, Baili Zhaoling's eyes were blurred, and he fell on the stone table unconsciously.

The next morning, Mo Ziyan got up and planned to visit his nominal sister, the Ninth Princess of the Yaozu.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the door, he bumped into Jingmingtai.

"Where are you going early in the morning?" Jing Mingtai stood in front of Mo Ziyan.

"When and where do I need to report to you? You are too lenient." Mo Ziyan stared at Jing Mingtai with unfriendly eyes, and said in a bad mood.

"It's not necessary for you to report to me, then I'll follow you." With an indifferent smile, Jing Mingtai raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Mo Ziyan with playful eyes.

"The legs are on your body. I don't care what you like." Mo Ziyan wasn't annoyed, he was used to it after all, he was used to this man's thick skin and twisting right and wrong like a rascal.

"Why are you still so ruthless? Is it because I'm not good enough for you?" Jing Mingtai's tone was quite resentful, pretending to be sad.

"..." Just ignore and leave!

Jing Mingtai touched his chin behind him, with a smile on his eyes, he never thought before that teasing someone is really fun.

"The fairy stays? Dare to ask the fairy's name?" A man dressed in yellow called out the red pretty figure in front of him.

"You're calling me." Mo Ziyao turned around and looked at the man across from him, his brows were slightly raised, and his tone was soft and deep.

"Exactly, I don't know the name of the fairy?" When Mo Ziyao turned around, the beauty of the world seemed to be eclipsed, the man's eyes lit up, and his breath was suffocated... There really is such a beauty in the world, the beauty is dazzling, the beauty is beautiful The eye-catching, aggressive beauty seems to burn people's eyes.

"Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you first declare your family name?"

"That's right, I'm being rude, I'm the disciple of Hehuan Pavilion, Zuihuan." The man in yellow clothes had a smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were greedily rolling around her.

"Hehuan Pavilion, I've made a note of this, don't stare at me with such disgusting eyes next time, otherwise..." When Zuihuan didn't expect it, he was whipped on the side of his face, and he couldn't stop the pain. He gasped for breath, the most important thing was that there was still a hint of cold air on the wound, which made him shiver all over.

"Damn it! How dare you hurt people in Shangyuanzong." Enduring the discomfort in his body, Zui Huan stared at Mo Ziyao fiercely, and the previous thoughts had long been lost in his mind.

"Hmph! If it wasn't for the honor of Shang Yuan Zong, do you think you can still live well? So you should be grateful that this is Shang Yuan Zong." With a disdainful tone and a haughty posture, Mo Ziyao looked at the drunken His eyes looked like he was looking at a dead object.

"You?...I'll sue Master Yuan." Shocked by that cold gaze, Zui Huan took a few steps back, not forgetting to speak harshly.

"Trash." The red lips parted slightly, and Mo Ziyao didn't even bother to look at him again, then turned and left, leaving Zui Huan alone behind, gnashing his teeth and stamping his feet angrily.