Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Su Mu hugged Mu Wanxi lovingly and whispered softly.

He thought about it and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"If you really don't want me to get hurt, just protect yourself, okay?"

Mu Wanxi lay in Su Mu's arms, feeling the vibration of her chest when Su Mu spoke, feeling his body temperature, feeling his heartbeat, feeling the real touch in her hands, and she couldn't help but hug him tightly.

The corners of Su Mu's lips curled up, but what he didn't say was.

This contract was mainly a master-servant contract, and he signed a life and death contract to live and die together just to give Mu Wanxi a share of his lifespan.

The other rules and regulations of the Life and Death Contract only restrict himself.

If Mu Wanxi died, he would die with her.

If anything happened to him, not only would Mu Wanxi not be implicated, but she would also inherit all of his demonic powers after his death and continue to live a free and easy life.

Su Mu didn't say anything.

But Mu Wanxi's eyes had already turned red in his arms.

She had not paid close attention to the contract before because she did not think Su Mu would lie to her, so she let him sign the contract without a second thought.

But she didn't expect that this big liar, a complete liar, she should have known it long ago...

She had just examined the contract carefully inside and out.

There were tears flashing in Mu Wanxi's eyes.

No matter where he is, no matter if he has any memory or not, he is still a fool.

If something belongs to him, he can give it to himself unconditionally, giving as much as he has, for fear that there will be something left for himself.

But he was unwilling to take even a single cent from Mu Wanxi.

It was like this in the last world, and it is still like this in this world.

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This piece of shit.

I’m afraid I’ll regret it after I find out.

To terminate the contract by force.

You brought this upon yourself, so you can't blame me.

Mu Wanxi looked at the golden binding, the completely unfair life and death contract bound to her soul, and a tear rolled down the corner of her raised lips.

Soul contract.

I wonder where you can run to.

Mu Wanxi could no longer control herself.

Holding Su Mu's lips, both of them had a salty taste in their mouths.

This made Su Mu feel distressed, and he could only try his best to cater to and comfort Mu Wanxi.

With the spiritual connection, the connection between each other becomes clearer.

The two souls began to collide violently. They indulged in each other's indulgence, their passion entangled and penetrated each other deeply. The sparks of collision seemed to burn everything around them.

This stormy rainy night is destined to be crazier than any other.

----

a few days later.

The body of a palace maid was fished out of the lotus pond.

Looking at the obviously rotten and smelly corpse that was salvaged, the leading father-in-law waved his hand in disgust.

"It must have been due to the heavy rain a few days ago. His vision was blurred and he accidentally fell into the lotus pond. Quick, take him to the mass grave and bury him."

After saying that, he frowned, pinched his nose, turned around and left without looking back.

Several eunuchs beside her endured the stench with distorted expressions, wrapped the body of the little palace maid in a straw mat, dragged her to the mass grave and threw her aside casually.

"Let's go, it's really unlucky."

"That's right. You just want to cause trouble for others so early in the morning. Why die in the lotus pond?"

"You guys are fine, but I have to clean the lotus pond today, isn't that even more unlucky and unlucky..."

The eunuchs' voices gradually faded away.

No one will care about this little episode.

In the vast palace, the death of an insignificant palace maid was not even as big as the ripples caused by a pebble thrown into a lake.

----

Mu Wanxi sat leisurely on the second floor of a restaurant facing the street, holding a teacup in her hand, looking at the bustling street market downstairs.

Su Mu sat opposite Mu Wanxi, propped up his chin, and stared at Mu Wanxi intently, as if he could never see enough of her.

In the bustling crowd, several figures of outstanding height and appearance walked over from the street from afar, attracting the attention of passers-by. Several girls gathered together and whispered something to each other, and one of them covered her mouth with her hand and laughed with a silly look on her face.

Mu Wanxi turned her gaze to those people. What a coincidence.

The people who came over were none other than the male protagonist's "harem and assists".

Yuan Miao held Ji Yan's arm affectionately, and the two of them walked in front, talking and laughing.

The two men following behind him, who were of superior height and stood out among the crowd like a crane among chickens, seemed unfamiliar with him, and there was a distance between them that seemed like there was enough space for another person to get closer.

There was no communication between them. Their faces were cold and serious. They just followed behind in silence, but their eyes were particularly gentle when they looked at the two people in front of them.

Mu Wanxi watched them approach with interest, and also supported her chin like Su Mu.

Su Mu watched Mu Wanxi's movements and found that she was staring intently with extreme concentration, so he couldn't help but follow her gaze.

But when he saw those people, he frowned.

Ji Yan, who was walking in front, suddenly raised her head as if she sensed something.

When he saw Mu Wanxi and the other person sitting by the window on the second floor, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Waving and greeting happily.

"Pretty sister!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked towards the second floor.

Before the people behind could react, Ji Yan had already trotted into the restaurant.

In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, Mu Wanxi looked at Ji Yan standing in front of her and smiled.

"Hello again, little phoenix."

Ji Yan blinked her eyes and finally realized something belatedly.

"Beautiful sister knows that I am..."

Before she could finish, several people behind her had already followed her into the box.

Yuan Rong and Xuan Ying, who were standing behind, looked at each other.

The two of them bowed in unison.

"Master Imperial Master."

Yuan Miao on the side looked surprised.

Is this the Imperial Master who has been rumored to be able to call the wind and rain in the capital recently?

He is so young, and looks about the same age as her.

You can't judge a person by his appearance. She thought that such a powerful national master was an old man over fifty years old.

Mu Wanxi gave a gentle smile.

"Since it's such a coincidence, why don't we sit down and have a drink together?"

Before anyone else said anything, Su Mu puffed up his cheeks, looking like he wasn't very welcoming to these unexpected intruders.

Mu Wanxi had no choice but to wave at him.

Su Mu stood up directly from the opposite side, stretched out his long arms and hugged Mu Wanxi from behind, holding her in his arms, full of possessiveness.

Mu Wanxi touched Su Mu's head with a doting look, trying to comfort the unhappy little fox.

When everyone saw this scene, they tacitly didn't say anything. They looked at each other and sat down around the table.