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Jun Ze quickly rectified the demon world with thunderous means, and even ordered the remnants of the former Demon Emperor to be exterminated, leaving no one behind. His methods were bloody and violent, and he secured his position as the Demon Emperor in a short time.

However, he was not happy with this person, so naturally he couldn't make others feel better when he was in a bad mood, so he ordered the army to be reorganized, harassing the God Realm from time to time to make its people feel miserable.

Afterwards, Jun Ze personally took action to dismantle the God-killing Pagoda into pieces, but even so, he still couldn't get his master back.

Jun Ze is like a lone wolf who has lost his partner, wandering in despair, but because of the last sentence of Master in the Jade Slip, "We will meet again when we have a chance", he has a steady stream of faith from the bottom of his heart, As long as he is still alive, everything will turn around.

Fortunately, the turning point came at a moment when he was unprepared. The moment he saw Qi Mo, his heart stopped beating, afraid that a little movement would dispel the scene in front of him, and when he woke up, he found that it was just a dream.

It has been eight days since Jun Ze lay in front of Qi Mo's bed, but the person on the bed still hasn't woken up.

Patience was running out little by little, but no matter how much he roared while tugging at Ling Chanyu's collar, he still couldn't wake up the sleeping person.

Ling Chanyu didn't dare to offend Junze at this time, so he cowardly took out a blind medicine, saying that making soup for Qimo every day could strengthen the body and calm the nerves.

Junze robbers usually snatched the medicine and left, ordered people to carry the medicine stove to the side hall, boiled the medicine himself, and fed it mouth to mouth every day.

This day is the ninth day, Jun Ze drove Qing Jiu, who had not closed his eyes for a few days, back to rest, boiled the medicine and fed it to Qi Mo according to the usual method, but halfway through the feeding, the person under him snorted softly, which scared him suddenly Swallow the rest of the medicine.

In his dream, Qi Mo saw that after he had successfully escaped from the God-killing Tower, his consciousness suddenly came back, and then he felt his lips and tongue were blocked by a soft and warm, bitter liquid flowing in.

Subconsciously humming softly, Qi Mo stretched out his hand to push the person who was lying on him away, opened his eyes and looked up blankly, the memories of his past and present lives were entangled and overlapped in his mind, and his head ached for a while.

Jun Ze, who was pushed away, was stunned for a moment, then got up ecstatically, and cautiously approached Qi Mo: "Mo Mo, you finally woke up, how are you? Is there any discomfort?"

"Headache..." Seeing that Jun Ze's head hurt even more, Qi Mo silently turned his back to him, then bent down and bent his legs to roll himself into a shrimp, holding his head with both hands.

Seeing that he was in such a panic, Jun Ze was so anxious that he didn't even dare to touch Qi Mo, he said to Qi Mo anxiously: "Mo Mo, wait, I'll go find Ling Chan Yu."

When Qi Mo wanted to stop him, Jun Ze had already run away, but in desperation, he lay back and spurned himself, what a substitute, after being reborn, he became like a fool, he was jealous of himself, stupid.

Absolutely can't let Aze know that he was thinking wrong before, he thought.

Qi Mo, who was very face-conscious, waited until Jun Ze came back, and had almost sorted out his thoughts. He sat on the bed and leaned against the soft pillow, and let Ling Chanyu examine him.

"It's all right, but my limbs will be sore and weak after sleeping for a long time." Ling Chanyu stood up and sighed secretly that a beauty is a beauty, even if she is not trimmed, she is so beautiful that one's heart trembles.

"Okay, let's go." Jun Ze stepped forward and squeezed Ling Chan Yu away, strictly blocking his view of Qi Mo, and quickly crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Ling Chanyu knew Junze's virtue, and thinking that he was Qingjiu's father, he couldn't get angry for some reason, so he smiled enchantingly and greeted Qimo: "Xiao Momo, then I'll go first, remember to miss me oh."

"Get out!" Jun Ze kicked him out, his veins twitching.

What the hell, the dog is so bold that he dares to tease his own wife in front of his face, courting death.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qi Mo staring at him with straight eyes, his three-foot-tall arrogance suddenly faded away, and his whole body became a lump: "Well, Mo Mo, I didn't scare you, I didn't mean it. Not next time." Not in front of you.

Qi Mo thought about the absurd things that happened 7 years ago, and decided not to tell Jun Ze what he remembered.

"No." After Qi Mo finished this sentence, he felt that it seemed too indifferent, so he added another sentence: "You did a good job."

After hitting a snake with a stick, Jun Ze got a compliment and came to sit down in front of Qi Mo's bed, licked his face and said, "Is there any reward?"

Qi Mo pretended not to understand, now he is not the mortal Qi Mo before, who blushed and shy when he was molested, and then kissed him as Jun Ze wanted.

Now, don't even think about it, how can it be so cheap.

"I am the reincarnation of the god Qi Mo who fell in the Tower of Punishing God 7 years ago?" Qi Mo threw out a thunderbolt on the ground, and Jun Ze was so frightened that his hair exploded.

"Mo Mo, you..." Jun Ze carefully looked at Qi Mo's face, "Did you remember something?"

"What?" Qi Mo looked at Jun Ze innocently, "What do you remember? Memories from previous lives?"

"En." A soft sound was both a response and a test.

"No." Qi Mo lied without changing his face, and continued: "I guessed it." It's strange.

It was because he didn't guess it that he ate so much vinegar that he almost killed himself with acid.

"Oh, that's good." Jun Ze accidentally said what was in his heart, looked at Qi Mo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and quickly remedied: "I mean that's a pity, after all, 7 years ago, although we were in name only In fact, the master and apprentice have long been husband and wife, and they made a vow to each other back then, it’s a pity that you can’t remember the sweet memories between us!” Anyway, it is unlikely that Mo Mo will recover his memory, after all, time has passed After such a long time, it would be nice if someone could come back, so it doesn't hurt that he mixes up a little bit of falsehood.

Besides, what he said is not a lie. The husband and wife are actually 7 years ago, and they can afford to "have it long ago." , so, no problem, that's it.

He just edited his speech a little bit to beautify the language, it's not a lie.

"Oh? A pledge of eternal love?" A smile overflowed from the corner of Qi Mo's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Tell me about the vow of eternal love, let me see if I can remember it."

"It's you and me who will never leave, no matter what happens, there will always be only one other person in my heart, and I will never change my heart!" Jun Ze just swore with three fingers on his head, and his words were sincere and sincere, as if there was such a thing.

"Really?" Qi Mo drooped his eyes, it turned out that what he was thinking in his heart was actually these things, it seems that he left less homework back then, which gave him time to think about these things.

Despite thinking so in his heart, Qi Mo's ears quietly changed color.No way, no matter how long you live, you can't change your thin-skinned nature. Unlike Jun Ze's extraordinary talent, the longer you live, the thicker your skin will become.

Seeing that the tip of the beautiful ear turned red, Jun Ze seized the opportunity to lean forward, and the two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, and the hot breath from their breath hit Qi Mo's lips, causing a tingling numbness: "Of course, when will I lie to you?" over you."

The charming atmosphere was instantly broken up by Jun Ze's second sentence, Qi Mo pushed him away unhappily, got back under the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "I'm tired, I want to sleep a little longer." If you dare to deceive like this, let’s hang it for three days before talking, hum.

"Hey, don't sleep, baby." Jun Ze is flustered when he hears the word sleep now, he is afraid that Qi Mo will not wake up, he stretches out his hand to pull Qi Mo, and lifts him up to lean against his arms: " Qing Jiu went to rest, tidy up and let's go see her, this child has been guarding you day and night these days, she is exhausted."

There is no way, in order to stabilize Qi Mo, he can only sacrifice and move out of his little ancestor, lest Qi Mo fall asleep again.

"Who are you calling baby?" Qi Mo was held in Jun Zeller's arms, and he could feel the vigorous heat emanating from his chest through several layers of fabric on his back.

It was so hot that he wanted to escape but couldn't bear it, and for a moment he froze in Jun Ze's arms.

"I'm calling you, baby, baby, baby." Jun Ze played tricks, deliberately whispering into Qi Mo's ear.

Qi Mo was so ashamed that his face was about to smoke. In a panic, he released his big move: "You haven't shaved, you stab someone!"

Sure enough, Jun Ze was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he just remembered the image of himself facing Qi Mo, he let go and disappeared into the bedroom with a whoosh, and went to tidy up his appearance.

Qi Mo looked at the afterimage of him running faster than the rabbit spirit, with a beautiful smile on his face.

After laughing, he sat cross-legged on the bed, using his spiritual power to check his meridians and dantian. Yes, as long as he practiced with the secret method of his previous life, he could recover his original strength within three months.

By the way, combing through the meridians of the body completely, Qi Mo regained his strength and got up to dress. As soon as he put on the coat, his hands took over the rest of the work, buttoning it for him carefully, and then intentionally or unintentionally took advantage of it.

Inexplicably feeling the urge to cover his face, Qi Mo felt that it was his biggest failure to teach such an apprentice, and his mind was full of thoughts about who did he learn the bad habit of profiteering from? !

Qi Mo could see that Jun Ze didn't want him to recover his memory, because he didn't remember anything in this life, just like a blank sheet of paper, without the shackles of the master-student relationship, he could write whatever he wanted on that blank sheet of paper. Write the chapter you want, instead of just watching from a distance like before.

I should thank the Emperor of Heaven, Qi Mo felt, otherwise he and Jun Ze would still be innocent now, and they wouldn't even have kissed each other!

"Okay, let's go see our daughter." Jun Ze smiled softly. After taking care of his image, his confidence doubled, and he exuded hormones all over his body to Qi Mo for free.

Qi Mo turned his eyes away, pursed his lips, and spoke as if Qing Jiu was born by the two of them, which made people misunderstand.

When the two came to Qingjiu's room, they found that someone had already climbed up first, and it was Mr. Mozun who was kicked away by Junze before.

Ling Chanyu stared at Qing Jiu's sleeping face with an idiot look, and grinned like the second idiot in the next village, which immediately set off alarm bells in the hearts of the two fathers.

Jun Ze stepped forward and pulled Ling Chan Yu away, staring at him with an unkind expression: "What are you doing in Qing Jiu's room?"

The movement of the two woke Qingjiu who was sleeping soundly. When Qingjiu saw Qimo, before she could put on her shoes and get off the bed, she rushed towards Qimo: "Daddy!"

"Hey, slow down, Jiuer, put on the shoes first." Qi Mo frowned, supported Qing Jiu and was about to take her back to put on the shoes, but a pair of hands that were more delicate and fair than a woman took Qing Jiu's shoes and resigned to her fate Dress her up.

"Grandma, your father is right there, he can't run away, and he's not bad at putting on shoes now, isn't he?" Ling Chanyu knelt down and babbled while putting shoes on Qing Jiu's set of socks.

The composition of the two standing and kneeling made the two fathers present stand still in place.

What's happening here?Both eyes were dumbfounded.

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