"Please!" Ge Shu pushed the teacup slowly.

Feng moye sat still and didn't want to reach out for it at all. He only raised his eyes and glanced at GE Shu lightly, "I heard that immortal dome is a very particular person."

His implication is that one is that the rumors are untrue, and the other is that the disciples taught by immortal fornix are not very good, which is intended to dislike the coarseness and carelessness of Ge Shu's tea cooking.

Ge Shu pretended not to hear it. He didn't care about Feng moye's deliberate provocation. He picked up the tea cup, leaned close to his nose, sniffed it gently, looked up and drank it up. Like drinking, he simply ignored and provoked naked.

After drinking, he put down the tea cup and didn't add any more tea. He looked up at the wind and said seriously, "say it."

Feng moye picks his eyebrows. This person gets along... Not annoying.

"You can't leave here even if you watch Yuer. I will come back in two months at most and one month at least. Yuer has a hidden disease in her leg, which is completely cured. You still need a medicine. Don't indulge her."

"Moon?" Song Shu frowned.

"It's just a name. There's no need to be serious." Feng moye slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip and put it down.

"Yu... Yue'er, yue'er's legs have hidden diseases? What's the matter?" Ge Shu looked anxious.

"Yaoyin, the king will try to find it. Just don't know."

Feng moye obviously didn't want to talk to Geshu about it. Geshu didn't ask. He bowed his head and poured himself a cup of tea. Instead of drinking like the last cup, he put it on his lips and sipped it.

Now that the matter has passed, knowing or not knowing can't change the result. He knows this, so he didn't correct it, and turned the topic from good to good, "but it's related to the moon?"

"Hmm!" Feng moye admitted.

"Go and go back quickly, don't let the moon wait and worry!" Ge Shu got the answer, looked up at the wind moye, and said word by word: "stay -- life!"

"Nature!" Feng moye said, got up and left. His voice is lazy and casual, which virtually gives people a sense of peace of mind.

Ge Shu drank tea for himself. Seeing that Feng moye got up and left without moving, he didn't intend to ignore him at all. He came and went with him, which has nothing to do with himself.

However, as soon as Feng moye took two steps out of the hot spring Pavilion, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the Song Shu of the old God in the pavilion, and left without end, "when the King returns, it is also a good opportunity for the great wilderness to gain more power!" and left.

A more powerful opportunity?

Song Shu frowned gently and immediately stretched out again. A man sat quietly by the hot spring pavilion until Yuejin came to call him at midnight. Then he slowly got up and went back to his room.

The next morning, Feng moye had breakfast with Shen Xingyue. They were lingering for a long time before they reluctantly separated.

"Wait here until the king comes back. Don't think any more. Eat well and sleep well. The king doesn't want to see a dead wood stake when he comes back. Be obedient! Huh?"

Shen Xingyue nodded, her eyes red, and endured the tears she wanted to rush out. The forced smile on her small face made people feel distressed. She really wanted to take her in her arms and protect her and never give up.

"Let's go and wait for the king to come back. HMM!" Feng moye clutched his hands in his wide sleeves, and hurried away without looking back.

He was afraid that if he looked more, he would never move his feet again. He was afraid to hear her voice

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