Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Neither King Fuso nor Mo Yan wanted to let go first, and the two were in a stalemate. Ye Youxuan was just hanging high in the air. Feng Yu'an was a little worried, but looking at Ye Youxuan's calm expression, he knew that this happened often, so he felt a little relieved.

Ye Youxuan, who was being pulled back and forth like a rope, felt helpless and finally didn't want to care about these two idiots anymore.

"Put me down!"

Ye Youxuan roared angrily, and the two men put the man down obediently, both with guilty looks on their faces.

Ye Youxuan raised his hand and waved, his robe fluttering, looking very domineering under the red moonlight.

Ye Youxuan slowly straightened his sleeves and looked coldly at the Fusang King on the sedan chair.

"What do you want me to give you? Just tell me! Don't act like we don't know each other."

The King of Fuso straightened his back and flew to Ye Youxuan's side.

"Ah, I haven't thought about it yet! Since Ah Xuan said so, I won't be polite. I know that most of Ah Xuan's things were given by Mo Yan and Hades. I also have the things they gave me, so I don't care about them. I want Ah Xuan to dance for me, just like the dance we danced in the red spider lily bush..."

Before he could finish his words, a dark green vine as thick as a baby's arm was whipped towards King Fuso.

"court death……"

Mo Yan was seen standing aside with an angry look on his face, the dark green light on his body being particularly conspicuous.

Feng Yu'an, who was standing on the high pavilion, saw the dark green light on Mo Yan's body and the rattan used to whip King Fusang, and immediately remembered everything he encountered on the rooftop that day. He looked at Mo Yan's face and immediately connected Lin Moyan with this person.

"It turns out it's him!"

Liu Jiangchen on the side looked confused

"What him? Yu An, have you seen this person?"

Feng Yu'an was so relaxed when he saw Ye Youxuan standing between King Fusang and Mo Yan that he lost his mind for a moment and did not hear what Liu Jiangchen said.

King Fusang looked at the whipping cane beside him and the broken floor beneath it. He knew how much force Mo Yan had used and felt a little displeased.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? Didn't you see Xuan standing next to me? What if you hurt him later?"

"Fusang, are you crazy? Dancing? You actually thought of that."

Mo Yan's face was gloomy. He looked at the smiling King Fusang and really wanted to carry him over to die.

"What's wrong with dancing? I asked Xuan to dance, not you. Why are you so angry? Or are you just upset that Xuan gave me a nice gift?"

King Fusang frowned and looked at Mo Yan angrily.

"Besides, it's time for Xuan to face it. You can't protect him forever, and he can't stay away from the things he likes forever. If that were the case, it would be such a pity!"

The King of Fusang took out a treasure fan from nowhere, opened it, and fanned the wind. Even if it was not hot, even if there was a slight breeze around him, he would always maintain his image.

He shook his head and saw that no one paid attention to him, so he put it down in boredom, gently lifted Ye Shuaixuan's head and made him face him.

"What do you think? Xuan?"

Ye Youxuan expressionlessly slapped away the fan that was lifting his chin.

"You're right, I should let it go. I can't live my whole life without touching it."

Ye Youxuan looked at Mo Yan and said, not knowing whether he was talking to him or to himself?

"What a pity... there's no music..."

After hearing this, King Fuso calmly raised his head and clapped his hands twice. Thick fog rose up all around, causing several people to peek. The fog dissipated, revealing its original appearance. It turned out that what had just been obscured by the fog were the souls of the eight musical geniuses.

"Look, isn't there music now?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand again, and a tall stage appeared out of thin air.

Seeing that everything had been arranged by King Fuso, Ye Youxuan could no longer refuse, so he flew onto the stage. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, his clothes kept changing, and finally he changed into Ye Youxuan's favorite dance costume.

Ye Youxuan watched as the black and red robe on his body turned into a white gauze.

She was wearing a long, cloud-colored gauze dress that fell to her ankles. The black bell chain wrapped around her waist was particularly eye-catching. Her hair was not decorated at all, and was left casually spread out.

With her white gauze skirt and the red moonlight, Ye Youxuan on the high platform is eye-catching.

"It seems that the King of Fuso has already thought about what I should give him. He is waiting for me here."

The King of Fuso did not say anything, but just looked at Ye Youxuan meaningfully.

Mo Yan, who was standing aside, saw the hint of joy in Ye Youxuan's eyes, and stopped trying to stop him, but stood quietly aside.

Ye Youxuan looked up at Hongyue, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if at this moment he was no longer Ye Youxuan who was bound by everything, but himself.

As the music gradually rose, Ye Youxuan raised her left hand slightly, passed it across her face, and then slid it down. She then raised her jade feet and slapped them rhythmically on the table, and the bells on her feet rang...

Ye Youxuan rose with the wind, and the music of the eight talented musicians, coupled with Ye Youxuan's ultimate dance, was breathtakingly beautiful.

Even Feng Yu'an, who was usually not moved by beauty, couldn't help but stare blankly. He stared at the person dancing gracefully on the stage and couldn't take his eyes off her, as if at this moment he and she were the only ones left in the world.

Mo Yan waved his hand, and the stars in the sky moved closer and closer, as if from another time and space, so beautiful and dazzling.

Just when they were enjoying the show, everything in front of them suddenly disappeared. There was no Ghost King's wedding procession, no red wedding dress, and no people dancing on the stage. Everything returned to peace.

Several people couldn't accept such a change for a while and looked left and right.

"What's going on here?"

Liu Jiangchen covered his chest and for a moment he had not recovered from the beautiful scene just now.

"The effect of the medicine must have worn off, so I can't see it anymore."

Qin Xiaobai on the side whispered with a look of regret, while Zhou Yi on the side touched his backpack and found that he had left the potion in the living room. He definitely couldn't go back to get it. In this way, he would never be able to see what happened next, which was also extremely regrettable.

Ye Youxuan beside him didn't change at all. He sat quietly, looking at the moon in the sky. The few of them could only stay with him quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the full moon in the sky slowly turned back to its normal color. Zhou Yi reminded everyone that the wedding was about to end and everything would return to normal. Ye Youxuan did the same, and the others immediately acted as if they were fascinated by the moon...

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Youxuan came back to his senses from the moon-viewing, and yawned as he looked at the others who had also come back to their senses.

"It's quite late. Why don't we go back and rest? The red moon has turned back to its normal color. There's nothing to see anymore."

"it is good."

Everyone followed Ye Youxuan's advice. After all, there was really nothing to see now.