Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

Hearing this, Jiang Zhige put down his tea cup and looked at Mo Yaya not far away, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Jiang Zhige glanced at the sky and said, "Girl, come here, it's lunch time."

Mo Yaya was filled with surprise and hurriedly closed her fists and ran over.

But she ran over happily, but Jiang Zhige just took out a plate of elixirs and herbs and put them on the table, and thoughtfully put a bottle of spiritual liquid to drink.

Mo Yaya stopped immediately and said weakly: "Master, does Yaya need to take medicine again..."

Looking at the plate full of panacea, her mouth already had a medicinal taste.

Jiang Zhige had no expression on his face, stared at Mo Yaya and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Ya, Yaya wants to take medicine..."

Mo Yaya looked panicked and immediately picked up the elixir and grass and stuffed it into her mouth.

Although Jiang Zhige's tone was calm and expressionless, whenever she did something that went against Jiang Zhige's decision, she always felt that Jiang Zhige's expression was angry.

Lu Tianjiao next to him felt distressed, but he also knew that Mo Yaya must seize every opportunity to improve her cultivation level during the body training period.

Furthermore, the plate of elixirs and herbs placed in front of them is the best that ordinary monks can only dream of, and it is also an elixir that can transform mortals.

It is a blessing that Mo Yaya can feed on the elixir all day long.

Mo Yaya stuffed the elixir and spiritual herbs into her mouth. She choked with tears in her eyes and quickly picked up the spiritual liquid and swallowed it.

A bitter medicinal smell kept lingering on her taste buds, and Mo Yaya only felt tortured. She might as well have been practicing boxing without eating lunch.

After recovering from the ordeal, Mo Yaya was about to continue practicing boxing when Jiang Zhige suddenly asked: "Girl, how long have you been in Tianyun Pavilion?"

Mo Yaya wiped her tears and counted on her fingers: "It seems like it's been seven hundred and forty-seven days..."

Jiang Zhige's eyes were complicated. For seven hundred and forty-seven days, more than two years later, he didn't seem to let Mo Yaya go out to play even once.

The only time Jiang Zhige took Mo Yaya around Zongmenfang City was during the Qingyuan Festival last year.

Jiang Zhige put his hands behind his back, stood up and said, "Forget it, you are allowed to go out this afternoon."

When Mo Yaya heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked with surprise on her face: "Is it true, Master? Can Yaya go out to play? Master, you..."

"I won't go out with you, and you can't step even half a step beyond the gate of Tianyunge."

Before Mo Yaya could finish speaking, Jiang Zhige interrupted her.

He casually threw a few high-grade spiritual stones to Mo Yaya, turned around and left the pavilion.

Hearing that Jiang Zhige would not accompany her, Mo Yaya looked sad and looked at the spiritual stones in her hand.

Without Jiang Zhige accompanying her, how could she find her way out of Tianyun Pavilion?

It's not that Jiang Zhige doesn't want to accompany Mo Yaya, but he spends the whole day with Mo Yaya tempering his body, so he has to find time for himself to practice.

The cultivation level of Mortal Realm can crush the monks from thousands of miles around, but Jiang Zhige's vision goes beyond that. If he wants to find Nangong Rou and protect her, he needs at least the cultivation level of Saint Realm.

Lu Tianjiao saw Mo Yaya's thoughts, leaned over and asked with a smile: "Yaya, Master won't accompany you, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No! Yaya wants to play alone!"

Mo Yaya shook her head decisively, held the spirit stone and ran quickly towards the outside of the peak.

She only wanted Jiang Zhige to accompany her. If it weren't for Jiang Zhige, other elders would only restrain her.

"Hey! You girl..."

Lu Tianjiao's eyelids jumped and he wanted to fight for a few more words, but Mo Yaya had already disappeared.

...........

"Damn, the Demon Emperor is too aloof, isn't he? Even if he has such strict requirements, he finally managed to go out once, but he still doesn't accompany him?"

"That's right, what's the use of being handsome? You deserve to be a thousand years old and still be single."

Everyone in the hall complained. If they had such a cute and well-behaved apprentice, they would definitely dote on him like a daughter.

Zhou Wuji, who rarely spoke, coughed twice and interrupted: "Actually... in my impression, the Demon Emperor is extremely kind to Fairy Ziyan..."

Even though Jiang Zhige didn't have a confidante by his side, he was a great emperor in the world, and his appearance was as handsome as a demon. Even though he was called a tyrant with many evil deeds by the world these years, he was still admired by many nymphomaniac female monks.

Now he is still single even before his death. This is simply because Jiang Zhige himself is not close to women and even hates ordinary women approaching him.

Looking at the cold and harsh Jiang Zhige in the light and shadow, Mo Ziyan secretly gritted her teeth, and the anger in her heart surged more and more.

Aloof? This was not how Jiang Zhige treated Nangong Rou in his early years.

In Mo Ziyan's view, Jiang Zhige just doesn't care about his own feelings, or even his own life and death.

After all, how can a girl who is so kind-hearted that she betrothed to the Immortal Sect be compared to a younger sister who depends on her for life and death?

Noticing Mo Ziyan's mood, Nangongrou stepped forward and patted her shoulder, sighing and comforting: "Ziyan, don't worry, brother Zhige has just suffered too much in these years, so he is a little...

..."

Hearing Nangong Rou's comfort, Mo Ziyan felt even more resentful and unwilling.

People who have gained everything can naturally comfort others from above, but has Nangong Rou ever thought that she also has an infatuated heart, but even seeing a smile is a luxury?

Mo Ziyan's eyes were red, and she slapped Nangong Rou's hand away, gritting her teeth and shouting: "Now that you have solved the misunderstanding with him, of course you will speak for him, but what do you know about me!"

What happened that day is still engraved in her heart like a sharp knife. It is already her magnanimity not to put her emotions on Nangong Rou. How can she still tolerate Nangong Rou making sarcastic remarks here?

Nangong Rou was stunned, a little unbelievable that the hysterical woman in front of her could be the Mo Ziyan with Hui Zhilanxin in her impression.

Everyone who was blaming Jiang Zhige a moment ago quickly fell silent and turned their attention to the two women one after another.

Qu Yun, who had been watching from the side, thought for a moment, walked up to Mo Ziyan, pretending to be displeased and said: "Xiaorou, you have to understand that the person you are speaking to is Jiang Zhige, a demon who wants to poison all living beings.

Emperor, I admit that you have a deep affection for him, so you can think that he is a good person, but how can you force others to be like you?"

"Yes, the Demon Emperor was indeed very devoted to Fairy Nangong in his early years, and he never did anything harmful to the world. However, times have changed, and people have changed."

"As a disciple, Fairy Ziyan has not felt the tenderness of the Demon Emperor like Fairy Nangong. How can she feel the same way as Fairy Nangong?"

"Yes, in the eyes of Fairy Nangong, the Demon Emperor is a good person. After so many years, Fairy Ziyan met the Demon Emperor who was not a good person."

"It can't be said that the Demon Emperor allowed Fairy Ziyan to join the Immortal Sect and change her destiny, right?"