Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

Stepping into the gate, people from the Yunhan Society had already greeted them, and then welcomed the two of them into a certain room.

Through the wall, Mu Xian could hear singing coming from not far away.

"Wait a second, Mr. Yun is hanging his throat."

As he said that, the man brought up several plates of snacks: "The two guests, please wait here."

"I'm tired."

Zhong Li thanked him, and Mu Xian had already set his eyes on the snacks beside him.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the dim sum is Mu Xian's favorite type. After I tried it tentatively, it still tasted sour.

The indifference on his face suddenly faded, and Mu Xian was suddenly curious about who this Mr. Yun was.

Taste a bite of dim sum from time to time, and just as the dim sum was about to be eaten, the singing voice next door stopped.

A few minutes later, a weak but inexplicably heroic girl pushed the door in and looked at the few snacks left in front of Mu Xian.

"Mr. Zhongli has been waiting for a long time."

Yunjin smiled softly, breaking the unapproachable feeling on her body: "Mr. Zhongli likes the things I prepared."

Yun Jin didn't look at Mu Xian from the beginning to the end, and Mu Xian also felt pure, so he picked up a piece of snack again...

The snacks were finished quickly, Mu Xian raised his head and glanced at the two people not far away.

Rhythm, pace, level...

Unintelligible words popped out of the mouths of the two, and Mu Xian couldn't get in his mouth at all, he could only watch the two enjoy it.

The sound of porcelain hitting the table was heard. Mu Xian turned his head and found that the empty dessert plates had been cleared, and a teacup appeared in front of Mu Xian.

"The guest is thirsty."

The person who spoke was the person who brought Zhongli Muxian here, and smiled at Mu Xian, "Do you still need some snacks?"

Mu Xian shook his head and rejected his proposal.

Seeing that person leave the room, Mu Xian looked at the tea in front of him.

To be honest, Mu Xian didn't like Liyue's tea, but since it was served, Mu Xian also felt that it shouldn't be wasted.

When the lid of the tea was lifted, there was no expected heat coming out, and the purple liquid in the cup made Muxian feel a little surprised.

Juice made by mixing Gogou fruit and grape juice!

How could Liyue have such a thing?And it's still in front of me.

Suddenly, Mu Xian felt a rather hot gaze.

Looking up, the two people not far away were still chatting happily, as if the previous feeling was an illusion.

illusion?Mu Xian always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think about it, and took a sip of the juice.

It's not the smell of Mondstadt I remember, but it's not much different.

Mu Xian suddenly missed the eldest brother of the Lygenfend family in Mondstadt. Mu Xian remembered that when he left Mondstadt, he had just become the Knight of the West Wind, but in Liyue, he heard the news that he had left the Knights and Mondstadt.

Perhaps because of the same behavior of leaving Mond, Mu Xian has some empathy.

I thought maybe we could meet again, but I didn't expect...

"Mr. Yun, when the weather is over today, the two of us will stop bothering you."

Zhong Li's voice interrupted Mu Xian's thoughts, Mu Xian came back to his senses in a daze, and found that the juice in his hand was not finished.

"Mu Xuan, let's go."

Silently drinking the juice, Mu Xian nodded, and followed Zhong Li to bid farewell to Yun Jin.

This was the first time Mu Xian came in to see the girl known as Mr. Yun.

I saw the girl's eyes looking straight at Mu Xian, which made Mu Xian feel uncomfortable.

"Excuse me." Mu Xian, who was not used to it, looked away, out of consideration for snacks and juice, Mu Xian's tone was not as indifferent as the others.

The girl's chuckle reached her ears, and Mu Xian, who originally wanted to say a few more words, stopped what he wanted to say.

But seeing Yun Jin looking at Mu Xian, with some joy and sincerity in his smile: "When you have nothing to do, you can come here to sit for a while."

After leaving Yunhan Club, Mu Xian finally couldn't help but speak.

"Why do I feel like she knows me?"

"I said it." Zhongli's tone was inexplicably comforting: "I said it, you know her."

"But why don't I have the impression."

"I also said that five years can make a lot of people."

Along the way, Mu Xian and Zhong Li talked a lot, and they didn't stop until they were at the gate of Xiangsheng Hall.

This was the first time Mu Xian took a serious look at the figure in front of him.

The girl wearing the long hexagram sat on the stone steps at the door, her smooth thighs supported her arms, and her arms supported her drooping head.

Two beautiful brown ponytails hang down the back of the head, and the ponytails bob up and down with the head, and the originally sluggish spirit suddenly disappeared after seeing Mu Xian.

Hu Tao didn't say anything, and suddenly ran to Mu Xian and hugged Mu Xian. The familiar feeling reminded Mu Xian of the time when he was in the rocky abyss.

Like it... Now is the time to talk about it.

Mu Xian silently pushed Hu Tao away and spoke under Hu Tao's puzzled eyes.

"Master, the two of us should keep some distance."

In the darkness, Mu Xian's eyes were covered by indifference: "We are just in a contractual relationship, and the contract will end sooner or later."

Chapter 27 They are not as capable as you were last night

The whole hall fell into a long silence.

Zhong Li looked at the girl with her head bowed in front of her, and sighed inwardly.

He guessed what the hall master should have said to Mu Xian, and made Mu Xian face the hall master squarely.

However, it is not a good thing for Mu Xian, who is in this state, to face it squarely.

Thinking about it, Zhongli wanted to express his comfort.

Before taking her right foot, the girl's voice broke the previous silence.

"Hu Muxuan..."

Hu Tao raised her head, her eyes were smiling, but the corners of her eyes were crystal clear.

"I'm still worried about whether I should be called Xiao Mu or Brother Mu Xian in the future."

"Now...just call you Hu Muxuan."

"Like you said...keep your distance."

The girl stared at Mu Xian, wanting to see some regret from Mu Xian, but Mu Xian just nodded.

"Thank you."

Mu Xian's words made him turn around and walk into the Hall of Rebirth, and soon disappeared.

Zhong Li looked at Mu Xian and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the qualifications to say the words of admonition.

After all, there is also a part of Zhongli's reasons for making Mu Xian become like this.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Li turned to ask, "What do you think of Ning Guang?"

"A woman who does anything for Mora and her status should hang on a street lamp after she dies."

Mu Xian's tone was calm, but it was as if he was trying to suppress his hatred: "I used to want her to have nothing, but now I just want to end the contract."

"Because of that incident five years ago?"

Zhongli said: "Maybe you should know the truth."

"I said I just want to end the contract now."

"This world has exhausted my emotions. No matter what the truth is, I only have disgust for this world."

"Every second I live in this world makes me sick."

"If you die, you die. Why are you stopping me again?"

Zhongli Moran, the wear and tear on Mu Xian's body was greater than expected.

"It's getting late." Zhong Li said, "Remember to rest early."

Mu Xian didn't answer, but heard footsteps gradually going away behind him.

As the night gradually fell, Mu Xian sat in front of the stone steps where Walnut had sat.

It was the fifteenth day at this time, but the high-hanging full moon was half covered by a dark cloud.

Mu Xian raised his hand, trying to cover the moon in his sight with his hand, but the moon fell through the gap between his fingers.

Only when the moon is high in the sky can there be moonlight. Even if it is covered by dark clouds, it is always the people looking at the moon that are covered, not the moon itself.

The building in the sky caught Mu Xian's eyes again. This time, there was no disgust in Mu Xian's eyes, and he had no time to feel disgust as he was thinking about something in his mind.

Good-looking things look good from a distance.

Turning the palm over, Mu Xian stared at the palm prints in a daze.

The moon is good, the moonlight is better, no matter what it is, as long as you want to hold it firmly in your hand, it will always break easily.

...

Waking up from the stone steps, she saw Zhong Li standing in front of her.

"Looks like you've been sleeping here all night."

Zhongli said: "This body is not meant for use like yours."

"Sorry." Mu Xian said, and then turned his gaze.

Hutao, who used to haunt him, was standing in the distance, holding the small wooden sign hanging on the sign, not knowing what he was writing.

"Is the Hall Master going there too?" Mu Xian asked, "Will her health deteriorate?"