The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 133 Xi Ran's Little Emotions
Xiran's deep purple eyes flickered with an inexplicable light, her red lips parted slightly, but stopped again.

Xi Ran looked at Ye Mo, unable to speak for a moment.

Her willow eyebrows were curved, and a blush gradually smudged on her cheeks, and her vermilion lips were like delicate flowers, which made people want to taste them.

"What's the difference?"

Ye Mo smiled lightly, his black hair was smooth and his white clothes were like a fairy.

Xi Ran lowered her head and did not answer.

"Anyway, it's just different."

Her voice became lower and lower until, finally, it was barely audible.

The two fell into silence again, and Ye Mo didn't open his mouth to break the rare tranquility.

half an hour
an hour.
"I thought this would be the end of my life. In the future, my father and the emperor will have a banquet and find someone called Tianjiao to marry me."

Xi Ran spoke again, her words were faint.

"But... I found a magical ancient seal."

Xi Ran changed the subject, her eyes gradually brightened.

She took out the ancient seal from her bosom, with mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the front and gods and demons worshiping generals on the back, which became more and more clear and crystal clear under the moonlight.

However, there is an obvious crack in the middle of the ancient seal, which can be seen to be stitched together.

The other half is the ancient seal that Ye Mo took from the Eastern Desolation and Northern Territory.

"For some reason, it can hide my aura. I practiced secretly for several months, and finally ran out of the imperial city."

Xiran was quite proud and was in high spirits.

"I had had enough of that life, so I wanted to experience the life of an ordinary person."

She held her knees with her hands, rested her head on them, and stared at Ye Mo without blinking.

"I want to find an ordinary person and try to like him."

After all, Xi Ran smirked.

Ye Mo didn't look away, looked at her, and said.

"You have to work hard, I think you can succeed."

Xiran pouted, Ye Mo obviously misunderstood her meaning.

Before she could speak again, Ye Mo smiled and continued.

"However, I think your dream is out of reach."

Ye Mo stretched out a hand, wanting to touch the stars in the sky, but those stars are like flowers in a mirror, like the moon in the water, which is beyond reach.

He said reminiscently.

"When I was very young, my mother held a storybook and told mysterious stories one after another, including Cinderella, a wolf in human skin, shoes that could dance, and matches that could make wishes come true."

"I've always wondered why others can fly around in the sky on a broom, but mine can only sweep up garbage. Others can manipulate time and space to go backwards arbitrarily, but we don't even have reincarnation in this life."

Ye Mo laughed at himself.

"Later, when I grew up, I realized that the world is not only black and white, but also gray mixed in between, which is very complicated."

Xi Ran blinked, and she listened quietly.

"Those stories are always stories. Mom's stories are right and wrong, but I gradually understand that sometimes right and wrong are not so important."

"There is no adventure."

Ye Mo looked at Xiran with a bitter smile.

"I think you are very similar to me before. I like to pursue unattainable dreams."

"But it's different."

Ye Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes became darker, and his voice was soft.

He patted the front of his clothes, put his face in one hand, turned his head and said to Xiran.

"I want to help you, but it's useless. In the end, you still have to face everything."

Under the darkness of night, his eyes were as clear as water, he seemed ignorant of worldly affairs, extraordinary and refined, like a banished immortal who had entered the world.

Xi Ran was slightly stunned.

Ye Mo turned his head, he looked at the vast world in the distance, and said softly.

"You have to work hard."

"Even if there is no hope."

Xiran wrinkled Qiong's nose and argued

"Whoever said there is no hope, I have practiced to the four-pole secret realm, and I am fully capable of being an ordinary person."

"Besides, I've been out for so long, and there's nothing wrong with me."

Ye Mo tugged at his sleeves, waved his hands to disperse the water droplets on the skirt of his clothes, and listened very patiently.

"Do you know how many waves of assassinations you have encountered in the past few days alone?"

he said calmly.

"What assassination?"

Xi Ran was puzzled.

Ye Mo didn't answer her, and stretched out his hand to touch the air, and the three villains in the sea of ​​consciousness chanted scriptures, creating one picture after another.

Ripples appeared in the air, like water waves flowing, and the picture slowly appeared.

Inside the Wunian Temple.

Ye Mo, dressed in white clothes, stopped enemies from all directions.

In the lonely night, there was blood and rain, and there were many bones. In the end, all the enemies retreated.

"Nearly a hundred people came to Wunian Temple on the first day, fifty on the second day, and seventy on the third day. There were 30 people on the way here, and only twenty of them were monks below the level of dragon transformation."

He said lightly, turning his head to see Xiran's expression.

Xiran's face turned pale.

Ye Mo spoke again

"I'm not showing you this to want you to go back. I just want to say that if you want to do what you want to do, you must first have that ability."

Xiran said weakly.

"Well, are you okay?"

Ye Mo shook his head.

"I don't care."

"That's it"

Xiran replied in a low voice, with a calm face, casually picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the pond.

The boulder floated a few times on the water, and finally sank to the bottom without a trace.

She lowered her head and didn't say a word for a long time.

The night in the Daoyan Mountain Range is quite desolate. Occasionally, there will be a few sounds of apes, echoing in the empty valley, and a few nameless flowers bloom here silently, full of vitality.

On the snow maple tree, the white petals are flying in this clear world.

The lights in the Taoist temple are dim, and the palace in the distance seems to have existed in ancient times, silently narrating the past.

"Or... I'll go back by myself, and I won't bother you."

Xi Ran said in a low voice, with guilt on her face.

"I originally wanted to see the lively place, but it seems that I have been messing around."

Her voice is getting lower and lower.

"No trouble, I never thought you were messing around."

A voice fell.

Ye Mo looked at her and said solemnly.

Xi Ran let out a dull oh.

"Actually, I just want to go out and have fun. It's not that sacred. I insist on calling it a dream."

"After all, as the imperial daughter of the Shenzhou Dynasty, she has poor cultivation qualifications, bad temper, and no ability."

She whispered, as if complaining.

"Your mind is pure and transparent, and your understanding is excellent. If you concentrate on practicing, you will have results in just a few years."

Ye Mo listened quietly to her complaints, and finally spoke.

"What's the use of being simple"

Xi Ran sighed.

"Who says it's useless?"

"If you don't have a pure and kind heart, I won't help you, and you will be arrested early."

Ye Mo frowned and said seriously.

"That's not my luck."

Xi Ran said sullenly.

"Luck is important, but if you don't grasp it, it's useless."

Ye Mo touched Xiran's little head.

(End of this chapter)