Mo Zhi woke up in a daze, and the sky outside the window was no longer dazzling sunlight, replaced by the dimness of the setting sun. The person next to the pillow didn't know when he got up, but there was still a faint fragrance of that person in the middle of the banquet.

As soon as he left the palace before, he directly used the teleportation circle to send himself and Yun Shi back to the room of the Lonely Xiu Pavilion, and kept it warm.

Sleeping with my daughter-in-law in such a warm and comfortable afternoon, sleeping until dusk, is really a comfortable life. This comfortable life made him get into the habit of lying in bed, and he went to sleep with a fragrant cup, but at this moment he heard the sound of chirping coming from outside the door, as if there were five hundred sparrows:

"Sister Shi! Sister Poetry! ”

As soon as this voice heard Mo Zhiyu, he knew who it was, that girl had become Yun Shi's brainless fan since she left the South China Sea, and this girl didn't show such a strong impression of him when she had a good impression of him, which made him a little unhappy.

So he covered his head with the quilt and went back to sleep.

But the sound of chirping outside still came into his eardrums, more like pins and needles, and this time he changed his name: "Old Mo!" Old ink! ”

So Mo Zhiyu's nap this time was completely over, he got up a little depressed, grabbed the robe next to him and put it on his body, and all of them were dressed neatly, and even the hairstyle was ready.

After studying the magic circle for so long, he felt that this was the most convenient and trouble-free.

Mo Zhiyu opened the door, and saw Yiyan still shouting "Old Mo" at the top of his voice, he rubbed his temples helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, even if I am buried in the foundation of Chang'an City, I will be woken up by you." ”

"Old Mo!" As soon as Yiyan saw Lao Mo come out, she immediately ran over, but her gaze swept directly over Mo Zhiyu and looked directly at Mo Zhiyu's back, but she didn't see another person, so she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Mo Zhiyu knew who Yiyan was looking for, so he said, "She's not here, and I don't know where to go." ”

Then he looked at the attendant next to him and said, "You too, how can this eldest lady of the Yi family also be a distinguished guest, she should be waiting in the front hall, why did she run to the backyard." ”

The attendant saluted to Mo Zhi very seriously, and then said, "Back to the lord, the master had allowed Miss Yi to enter and exit freely in the courtyard before, and the servants did not dare to stop it. ”

Yiyan suddenly looked at Mo Zhiyu very proudly, and his expression was very sassy, as if he was saying, "Come and beat me~"

"Tsk." Mo Zhiyu pursed his lips slightly, how did he forget this stubble? He didn't know how Yun Shi was so unusual to the girl, and he actually gave her such a big privilege to this girl everywhere.

Mo Zhiyu was also helpless, and while walking into the courtyard, he said, "You have been married for several years, why are you still like a little girl?" Where's that nerd in your house? ”

"I called the idiot, you are not allowed to call it." Yiyan said very facelessly, "He heard that Xuanwu Pavilion has an old store in Chang'an, and there are still a lot of good things left, so he rushed over as soon as he got out of the car." ”

When Mo Zhiyu heard Yiyan's words, he was inexplicably a little nervous, and subconsciously asked: "Does he still remember the road of Chang'an?" ”

"Of course I can't remember, I asked the coachman to follow him." Yiyan gave Mo Zhiyu a "relaxed" look, "He has forgotten everything, and now that the Sword Heng Sect is gone, I don't want him to have anything to do with the Sword Heng Sect." ”

"But it's also a bit risky for you to bring him to Chang'an this time." Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but remind, "Revisiting the old place, even if it is a thing or a person, it is always inevitable to touch the scene." What's that...... That's the kind of plot in the books you've read. ”

"Where are there so many bloody plots?" Yiyan rolled his eyes at Mo Zhiyu, "Is it because you're worried about this that you keep him locked up in Nanlu?" No matter what he says, he is also a man, my father said, a man must have the world in his heart, and it is impossible to keep him locked up in that small place in the southern continent all the time.

As Yuanli monks, our lives are much longer than mortals, and even a short-lived ghost like me wants to see the world, let alone him? ”

Mo Zhi heard Yiyan mention the curse of their family, and also saw the loss flashing in her eyes, so he said, "Don't worry, the world is different now, and there should be a way to solve your family's affairs." ”

"Then I'll say it." Yiyan had long been accustomed to her family's curse, so she laughed indifferently, and then she said, "Since Sister Shi is not here, there is no point in staying here." It's getting dark, Lao Mo, are you going to go to the night market? ”

"Visiting the night market?" Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment.

"It's just going to the Lantern Festival, have you forgotten?" Yiyan said with a smile, "The new emperor has a new atmosphere, the emperor has granted amnesty to the world, and in these days near the cold dew, there will be a five-day night lantern festival." ”

Mo Zhi thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "It seems that there is such a thing, let's go, I haven't seen this lantern festival for a long time, but I have to pick up your nerd first." ”

"That's it." Yiyan laughed happily, and then turned into anger, and said coquettishly, "I said that I called the nerd!" ”

Mo Zhi smiled, anyway, he didn't plan to change.

Subsequently, Mo Zhiyu and Yiyan went out of the Lonely Xiu Pavilion, without riding a horse or riding a carriage, just strolling around Chang'an City. Mo Zhiyu cast a magic circle on his face when he went out, and no one else recognized him except for a specific person, so he could walk on the streets of Chang'an City without scruples.

As for Yiyan, he has never had a good reputation in the whirlpool of the Central Plains, so he doesn't need to be as troublesome as Mo Zhiyu.

The two walked side by side on the street of Chang'an, and now that dusk has not set, the high-rise buildings on the street have lit up the lanterns, and the bustle of the night market can already be glimpsed for a first time.

"The last time I watched the lantern festival here, it seems like it was twenty-three years ago?" Mo Zhiyu said slowly, feeling a little nostalgic for the years, "This time flies so fast." ”

Yes, he's spent two hundred and twenty-four years in this time, and he's already lived twice as long as his previous life, right?

"Yes," Yiyan didn't know what Mo Zhiyu was really feeling, and he thought that Mo Zhiyu was lamenting things for more than 20 years, so he also nodded and said with a smile,

"I remember the last time, I thought about taking you directly to Yunzhou to deliver the goods, but you took me to Shikang County and Chang'an, and you brought me to this lantern festival.

I think I've been to so many underground ruins and dug so many ancient tombs in my past life, but none of these have been taken away by you.

Actually, I was thinking, what did I dig up, how could I be so troublesome? ”

(End of chapter)