[Ranwan] I can be good without being reborn

Sitting on a sandalwood chair, "But Senior Brother doesn't miss you at all. You are so stupid, no one but Master would like you."

"Master is also blind... But it doesn't matter~" His expression was very happy, he clapped his hands and smiled, "When my great career is accomplished, Master will be mine."

"Speaking of which, you really know how to play." Hua Binan made himself a cup of tea while laughing, "You actually adjusted/taught the master to look like this, which made me so eager. Let me think about it...you call the teacher Respected as Concubine Chu...then what should I call him from now on..."

He seemed to have a sudden epiphany, clasped his hands together and laughed loudly, "How about I call him Mrs. Chu? Does it sound much more affectionate than your name?"

Hua Binan laughed for a short time, and after two laughs, he slowly drank his cup of tea.Even with the mess of a whole room as the background, it can't reduce his elegance.

With a slight smile, he poured out his heart and soul.

After drinking his tea, he straightened his collar, and a trace of scarlet flashed across his eyes.Recently, Mo Ran's attitude towards Chu Wanning is not quite right. He is no longer confrontational as before, but has softened a lot-this is not the answer he wants to see.

How could this be?

Hua Binan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and a cold-scaled snake condensed with spiritual power condensed from her fingertips, and beat the little snake into Mo Ran's heart, "Go and explore."

Since the massacre of Confucian Fengmen 72 cities, Mo Ran's main thoughts have been put on Chu Wanning.As for... hatred or affection, it doesn't matter, as long as there is the existence of the magic flower, it will transform the emotion into boundless and endless hatred.

But now... Everlasting Regret Flower actually has some suppressed images?Feeling the message from the little snake, Hua Binan pursed her lips tightly, almost forming a straight line.

He raised his wrist to retract the cold scaled snake, quickly formed a seal with his hands, and murmured an unknown spell.

"Ah Ran...have you forgotten how I died?"

His voice softened with the formation of the magic seal, and it coincided with the gentle boy's voice in Huaqianyuexia back then, but it was a little more bewitching.

"Don't you like me... Don't you like Shi Mingjing... Back then, Chu Wanning watched Shi Mingjing die without helping him... Have you forgotten all of this...?"

"And you are actually smiling at Master now... Ah Ran..." Although his heart was full of nausea, he still said in a gentle voice, "Don't you...don't love me?"

He quickly formed seals on his hands, and every word between his lips and teeth went straight into the bottom of Mo Ran's heart, and the strange ink-colored stamens took root in his heart, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The person you love is Shi Mei."

"The person you hate is Chu Wanning." Hua Binan repeated these two sentences over and over again, before saying for a long time, "Do you understand?"

The black petals swayed slightly, as if responding to him.

He was finally satisfied, and his well-shaped lips curled up.Just as he was about to hide his body and prepare to leave, he suddenly tripped over a broken white porcelain pot and hit the edge of the wall.

There is a small bump along the edge of the wall.Hua Binan raised his hand and pressed it, and a small hidden box popped up.

Inside is a scroll.Looking at the handwriting, it looks like Chu Wanning's words.

He used his spiritual power calmly, rubbed the content of the handbook in a few moments, and then put the handbook back in its original place.

——Master’s handwriting...

——What will be written on it... It's really very curious...

Finally, Hua Binan disappeared and left the red lotus water pavilion thinking she was concealed, but she didn't know that another person had a panoramic view of all this.

Although Chu Wanning was in the kitchen, there was a censorship crabapple by his hand, exuding a light golden streamer, which was dazzling.

His expression was still calm, he couldn't tell what it was after boiling a pot of water and rice isolate called "Preserved Egg and Lean Pork Congee", and he was going to give it to everyone in the world today.

After Hua Binan left, he took out the porridge and put it in a snack box, and walked back quickly with the snack box in hand.

Mo Ran was lying on the couch, his face was pale and his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his handsome face was lifeless. If his chest was not still rising and falling regularly, he would really think that the person lying here was a dead person.

Chu Wanning sighed softly, touched Mo Ran's forehead with his fingertips, and crossed a trace of soul fragments, suppressing the growth of the magic flower.But in an instant, Mo Ran's frowning brows calmed down, and his breathing gradually grew evenly.

Now there shouldn't be any major problems here... He walked to the edge of the wall, slowly tapped the small bump on the wall with his fingertips, and hid the secret compartment.

The handwriting that Hua Binan printed was written by him in two nights.There are many miscellaneous things recorded in it, both true and false, and most of them are made up by him - but these are just a foil, not a main dish.

The real main dish is actually only a few words of Liao Liao - but although it is a "main dish", it is essentially a story he carefully made up after reading several scripts.

——When I made tea that day, the heat was lingering.But Mo Ran, a brainless person, insisted on getting together, but he was smoked and kept crying.Although the white mist is lingering, I can still see it clearly...

——Tears of Emperor Stepping on the Immortal...It turned out to be pale golden...

——Could it be that... the first emperor of the cultivation world is actually a sphenoid beauty seat?It shouldn't be, the sphenoid bone beauties are all born with low spiritual power, and Mo Ran is so powerful, how is it possible...

——How is it possible...how is it impossible...

——Song Xingyi, who had the ability to move mountains and fill seas a hundred years ago...isn't he also one of them, the sphenoid beauty seat...

This is roughly the case of making up the content. Although it is only a few strokes, it must be a great surprise for Hua Binan.

The advantage of living two lifetimes is knowing the future development well.Chu Wanning glanced at the teacup that Hua Binan had just used, thought for a while before throwing it on the ground and smashing it to pieces.

——Shi Mingjing In fact, I have never seen ink burn tears.But if he lost his life, he would never know about it.Because this matter was told to him by Shi Mingjing himself later on, he was the only one who knew about it in this world except heaven and earth.

The day Shi Mei told him was also a clear sky.We ran into each other in a teahouse and chatted a few words.At that time, I also asked him if he knew that Mo Ran was the sphenoid bone beauty seat.

The teacher was very surprised and said "ah": "I don't know... I have never looked at his tears carefully. Are Mo Ran's tears golden?"

Shi Mei is actually very unaccustomed to calling someone so intimately. If it wasn't for that plan, he wouldn't be so close to call Mo Ran as "A Ran".Now that the dust has settled, he will follow his heart and call him whatever he wants.

Chu Wanning looked at him, but in the end he didn't say the phrase "his tears are no different from ordinary people".

Where did this all go.He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his thoughts returned.Looking at the mess in the house, he finally found a place to put the food box down after a long time.Then he stared at the fragments of the teacup he smashed just now in a daze.

——Anyway, Stepping Xianjun has smashed all these things, and it's not bad.Sunlight streamed in through the windows, warming the whole room.

Chu Wanning squinted his eyes, like a white cat with nightmare feet.

The sky is clear... a rare good weather.

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The candles in Danxin Hall flickered, making the sound of crackling flames and explosions. Against the regular footsteps of the visitors, there was a sense of danger for no reason.

"Caomin pays homage to the empress empress, the empress is blessed and safe. The phoenix is ​​in good health."

"Grandmaster Hua is exempt from courtesy. I still have something to rely on you in the palace. ... What is the situation?" Song Qiutong subconsciously used the honorific, and there was a bit of secret impatientness hidden in his gentle and soft voice.

Hua Binan's whole body was hidden in a large black cloak, and she couldn't see her face clearly: "Your Majesty is really right, then Concubine Chu is indeed...a man."

There is no need for him to hide this identity for Chu Wanning.

Under the cloak, Hua Binan sneered, he was different from that idiot Mo Ran.Mo Ran that dog thing, entertained himself with a game of "Chu Concubine", which was meaningless at all.In the end, no one knew who the "Concubine Chu" was, so Mo Ran played a scene with himself like a silly dog, and had a great time acting.

What's the point of this... It's better to expose the identity of Concubine Chu.He narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his eyebrows were crooked when he smiled, which was really pretty.

——I really can't wait... I want to see the appearance of the high-minded Beidou Immortal being desecrated, pulled down from the altar, and stained with red dust...

Master...

Come with me and fall together.

"Grandmaster..." Song Qiutong bit his lower lip tightly, "Can you tell me, who is this person's name and where did he come from?"

Hua Binan's hoarse voice could not detect any emotion: "This is an old acquaintance of the empress."

The cold and dusty white dress slowly appeared in her mind, her body trembled suddenly, and her voice suddenly became high-pitched: "No! It can't be him! How could it be... How could it be him... That's just His Majesty wanton It's just a plaything..."

Hua Binan smiled slightly: "It seems that the empress already has the answer in her heart. The grassroots will leave first."

"You haven't given me a definite answer yet!" Song Qiutong was so anxious that he even forgot to use the honorific words.

"It's nothing but a horoscope." Hua Binan pulled his cloak, got up and floated away, and when he opened the door of the palace, there was a gust of cold wind.Under the ferocious north wind, his voice was blown to pieces, it sounded like the moon in the mirror, misty and clear,

"Wanye Yuheng, Big Dipper Immortal."

Song Qiutong suddenly fell back to the back seat, his eyes were full of confusion.But the palm of his hand was already bleeding from his own nails, the palm was bloody and bloody, very terrifying.

"Concubine Chu...? Chu Wanning...? Hahahahahahaha Concubine Chu, Chu Wanning?" She almost burst into tears, her beautiful eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, "I thought you were something An upright gentleman. Originally he was full of benevolence and morality, but in private he was forbidden by his disciples, concubine! Concubine Chu!!"

"But it's okay..." She muttered to herself like a madman, raised her bloody hand, gently stroked the luxurious phoenix crown on her head, and said with a smile,

"I'm still a queen after all."

The author has something to say: Song Qiutong: I'm going to die (?△｀)

This time I finished three chapters, and I feel that the previous transitions are not very coherent.

I'll take a look later...see if there's anything else I need to fix.The new chapter has already coded 2k words~ I can post it after editing.

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When I opened my eyes, there was a mess all over the place. Even someone like Ta Xianjun was taken aback by the scene that seemed to be demolished by a crazy Erha.

"Since you are awake, get up quickly." Chu Wanning shifted his gaze from the window to him, "Get down and clean up the good things you did, hurry up, don't let me urge you again. This room is messy , what it looks like."

"Then why don't you clean up?" Mo Ran sat up, raised his hand and tied the long hair behind his back into a high ponytail.

Of course, it is impossible for Chu Wanning to say "I don't know how to clean up", but Mo Ran is still pressing the question, so he became angry from embarrassment, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger: "The old and the young are orderly!" , have you ever seen a master clean up an apprentice's house?"

Mo Ran raised the corners of his lips, "But my master will still beg for joy under his apprentice. Is this also called the order of the elders?"

Chu Wanning sneered, slammed the door and left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only Mo Weiyu behind to cover up the blush on his face.

And the three fires at the door had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming out, they automatically jumped into his arms and found a comfortable place to nest.

"Since we are here, let's go together." Chu Wanning touched the heads of the three fires.He was originally an unlikable character, but this hairball just liked to hang around him, and it was inevitable that he would develop a little fondness for it over time, "Where do you want to go?"

San Huo turned his head towards the room and howled twice, his clear blue eyes revealed the puppy's thoughts: Aren't the people in the room coming with us?

Chu Wanning glanced back, and the voice was heard very clearly by the wind: "Don't worry about him."

Three fires raised their heads: Regardless of him...will he starve to death?

"I can't die of hunger. He has porridge."

Three fires and two dog ears drooped, blue eyes full of worry.

——Can that also be called porridge?

——I heard that human bodies are very weak... Will the person in the room die if he eats that thing?

After listening to Chu Wanning's theory of "I can't die from hunger", Ta Xianjun in the house was so angry that he locked himself up again. After being sulking all day in the red lotus water pavilion, he came out and sent Lingli to send someone to clean up the house.

Then Xingshi took the snack box and ran to Wushan Temple to find someone, thinking about how to make Chu Wanning die a thousand times.

But when I saw someone, my heart was itchy involuntarily, I wanted to hug him, I wanted to kiss him, I wanted to press him on the bed, fuck/fuck him over and over again, and let him cry under my body.

Chu Wanning was approving the memorial, and when he looked up and saw his figure, he was a little surprised: "Come? I thought you would be angry for a while."

In fact, Chu Wanning has the power to criticize memorials.Although Mo Ran had a tough mouth and said something like "the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics", but when encountering such a memorial that was enough to fill a table, he still shamelessly threw all these things to Chu Wanning.

——Because he really can't read a few words.

Of course, his words changed at this time, from not being allowed to do politics in the harem to "Concubine Chu, as the emperor's wife, has the right to assist the world, and she should be a virtuous house assistant, and help share government affairs when Your Majesty is tired."

Ta Xianjun opened the snack box, and the dark water and rice separation inside made people tremble with fear, "I am here to share dinner with Concubine Chu."

Chu Wanning corrected: "This is lunch for you. And... I have already had dinner."

"It's okay. Eat it at night, it's dinner." Ta Xianjun scooped up half a bowl of water and rice isolate, and looked at it for a long time before making a sound again, "You didn't put poison in this thing, did you?"

"No."

"Then why is this thing black?"

"Because of the preserved eggs." Chu Wanning raised the eyelash curtain, her eyes were light, "The preserved eggs are black."

In fact, it was just because he was burnt.

Mo Ran wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Chu Wanning, "What are you talking about after eating a meal? Do you like to eat or not? Feed the dog."

Hearing the words, the three fires rushed out of the palace door with a "swish", and let out a string of "Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof" like a lunatic, crying ghosts and howling wolves, which was very unpleasant.

"Even the dog is scared away by your thing..." Mo Ran seemed to have a smile in his eyes, then picked up the spoon and took a sip slowly.

Still that familiar taste.

——Salty and bitter, with a hint of spiciness.If you put too much salt and less water, you won't be able to eat a single grain of rice with a spoonful.

"I put some spicy food in it." Chu Wanning saw his constipated look, coughed twice, and the tips of his ears were a little red, "I know you like spicy food, so I put a little more chili pepper."

Just as Mo Weiyu was about to throw the spoon to pour the rice away, he was blocked by this sentence. He withdrew his hand, scooped up the black rice soup in the bowl, and took another sip.

It still tasted so bad, but there was a sense of satisfaction on his face.

"Can you eat it?" Chu Wanning asked him, but his head was almost buried in the memorial, and it seemed that he knew his craft clearly.

"Not only can it be eaten..." Ta Xianjun looked at him, feeling warm in his heart for the first time in so many years, and lied about it, "It's also delicious. Master remembers that I like spicy food, It really surprised me..."

Chu Wanning was stunned by his words, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, and the tails of his eyes were red, which made Ta Xianjun's heart flutter.

"Wan Ning..."

"What's the name, eat your meal." Chu Wanning raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and it took a while to calm down.

Ta Xianjun's expression just now contained a tenderness that he didn't know about himself, and his expression was very much like the later generations of Mo Zongshi.But Chu Wanning, who was sitting opposite him, had a panoramic view of this look.

So much soul power... After all, it was not in vain.There was a bit of extremely gratifying smile on Chu Wanning's face.

——The Flower of Eight Sufferings and Everlasting Hate was finally suppressed by him.

——And he was finally able to, Du Mo Ran returned to the world.

If it is said that under the moon and moon of that year, Emperor Taxian used his life and soul to protect Wanye Yuheng's pure soul.

So now in the Wushan Palace, Wan Ye Yuheng returned to the human world with his own life to clear his soul.

"Ink burning."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Chu Wanning squinted her eyes, and said exactly the same words as Mo Zongshi back then.

"It's nothing, I just want...to call you."

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"...Chu Wanning...you are really..." Ta Xianjun's hand holding the porridge in the air, it took a long time before he lowered his head and drank the spoonful of porridge, his voice was very low, "I am staying here, and I can’t run. What do you want me to do if you have nothing to do?”

Chu WanNing just felt funny: "Didn't I say it, I called you because I wanted to call you."

Ta Xianjun coughed, and then drank a spoonful of porridge: "Concubine Chu always makes noises that will disturb my official business. Anyway, this seat is here, and you can just look up when you want to call."

Chu Wanning turned his gaze back to the memorial, and Zhu Bi wrote a line of neat and beautiful block letters: "You will not be here forever. If you leave, you haven't told me when you leave, and you plan to let me go Where can I see you? Going to the underworld?"

In the last sentence, he habitually sneered.By the time he realized it, the voice had already dropped heavily.

Chu Wanning suddenly felt a little bit of self-blame in his heart.

How could I... be so bad.Knowing that Mo Ran is now planted with magic flowers in his body, why can't he control his mouth...I have to say something with a gun and a stick...

Chu Wanning understood almost immediately why no one would suspect that "Eight Suffering and Everlasting Hate Flower" was made by Shi Mingjing.

Because the teacher is clear and gentle.

Regardless of whether it is gentle from the heart or not, at least on the surface it is as gentle as jade, a gentleman is alluring.

which is like myself.

Cold, unable to speak, not good-looking, a full ten years older than Mo Ran... His temper is not good, either he is dealing with the cold iron scroll blade every day, or he is asking the sky in the rain of blood Cast coffins for thousands of people... No matter how much you learn, you can't learn a little bit of the teacher's gentleness, even if you pretend, you can't pretend.

How can I be so bad...

"This seat will not leave."

Mo Ran's voice was like a sharp knife, piercing his self-pity.However, after this sharp knife pierced through the darkness, it turned the hilt that was the easiest to control towards him, allowing Chu Wanning to hold the hilt and cut through Leng Ren Tianguang.

He turned Chu Wanning's face very forcefully, and said firmly to the pair of wind eyes full of surprise and confusion,

"I won't leave." Emperor Taxian narrowed his slanting eyes slightly, and at first glance, there was still a sweet smile, "If Wan Ning doesn't want me to leave, then this book It’s okay to sit with you. It’s okay to leave those official memorials aside for the time being.”

Chu Wanning frowned, raised the hand that was clinging to the imperial vermilion pen, and tapped the emperor's forehead with the tip of the pen. A little red between the brows burned the ink and added a bit of femininity, which was a little pale The skin looks very attractive.

Chu Wanning suddenly remembered the thing that Grandmaster Mo in his previous life had thought hard about trying to give him a nickname, so his thoughts gushed out like a fountain, and suddenly inspiration burst out, and his heart was blessed: "...Sister Burning?"

Mo Ran froze for a moment, perhaps because he had read too many scripts, and reflexively said: "Chu Lang?"

Chu Wanning didn't hold back his face and smiled.The sound is like broken jade beads, causing ripples in Mo Ran's heart.But the imposing manner of stepping on the immortal emperor on the face should not be lost, "Bold and unreasonable Chu family, what are you laughing at?"

Chu WanNing has no expression on his face: "..."

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

He laughed enough in his heart before he realized that he came to his senses, picked up a memorial and patted Mo Ran's face: "Which of those official memorials was approved by you yourself? Now it's good, I have become a daring villain? Mo Ran Wei Yu, you really..."

What is it?Mo Weiyu's eyes dimmed a bit.

If Chu Wanning dares to say "a bad character is hard to figure out" again, tie him up, /fuck/him hard and lock him on the bed, let him invade day and night, and feel what a real scumbag is stop………

There is boundless and endless darkness in the pitch-black pupils, which quickly swallows up a glimmer of light.Mo Weiyu stared at the person in front of her with gloomy eyes, the bloody violence in her eyes covered the most primitive desire in her heart.

But Chu Wanning paused for a moment, and said with a cold face:

"You are such a petty little sister Ran, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you come to review the memorial soon." His eyes were still calm, and the Zhubi was forcefully stuffed into Mo Ran's hand, "The year name I created is offended!" Naturally, you have to criticize yourself for the next calamity."

He tried his best to imitate the style of his previous life, Nangong Liu, and said some funny words in a light tone.

Wanye Yuheng, Beidou Immortal Venerable, such a noble and elegant person, but at this time, for the sake of Mo Weiyu's "stable mood", he tries his best to imitate a person he despises no matter in his previous life or in his present life.

——Just to cross you.

——Just like in your previous life, you saved me with your life.

Taxianjun naturally didn't expect that Chu Wanning still had such eloquence. When he heard that Chu Wanning didn't scold him, he was so happy that he was dying. How could he hear what he said next.So that in the end Chu Wanning put the pen into his hand, and he said "Ah" in a dazed face, "What are you doing? Let me read the memorial?"

Chu nightning nodded and ignored him.Only Mo Weiyu was left talking to himself over there, completely forgetting his faults in words.

"Year name? I think this year name is pretty good." Mo Weiyu drew a red circle on the blank space of the memorial with a vermilion pen, "It's so literary and connotative. A good name chosen out of intention—halberd!"

"Heh." Chu Wanning dipped some cinnabar in his pen, and took a new memorial to continue to criticize, "You should read what is written on the memorial first."

"Submit a joint letter to crusade against me?" Mo Weiyu looked at the memorial, tilted his head for a while, then sneered, and threw the memorial to the side, "These ruthless little donkey hooves, really don't treat me like this?" The seat is in your eyes. This seat will crush their heads one by one—"

However, before Mo Weiyu crushed their heads, Chu Wanning breathed a new memorial to Mo Weiyu's head again.

"Shut up." Beidou Xianzun's eyes were cold, "...feeling and ungrateful... little donkey's hooves, what are these things and what are these things?? Have you learned all the knowledge taught by your teacher in the dog's stomach? "

The author has something to say: Song Qiutong is gearing up to do something (smile.jpg)

(Original text: During Mo Ran's work in Yinshan Mountain, Chu Wanning's nails were pulled out and thorns were added.)

The original text didn’t say anything specific, so I set it up by myself~

[Blood Book Begging Collection Column (This is very important to my little heart.)]

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Mo Weiyu has never been a cultural person.

He experienced ignorance in the market in his early years. When he was 15 years old, he finally learned some words when he was [-] years old, and it happened that the sky was broken, so he never listened to the teacher's class carefully, and instead indulged in forbidden techniques all day long...

As a result, the current illiterate Emperor Taxian was created.

It also created a great year title "halberd strike" that has never been seen before or since.

Taxianjun himself thinks that this year name is nothing, he is a person with no taboos, he can do whatever he wants, has no scruples, and never knows what shame is.

But Chu Wanning can't do it, Beidou Xianzun has to face.He couldn't accept that the apprentices he taught would be ashamed to go outside because they didn't study much.

—— Mo Ran is his apprentice.

——So outside, Mo Ran's face = Wan Ye Yuheng's face.

——So it’s embarrassing for Mo Ran to be uneducated = Wanye Yuheng is embarrassing.

How could Wanye Yuheng lose face! ! !

I'd rather die, I'd rather jump off the steepest "ahhhh" cliff, I'd rather be smashed to pieces, than never!shame!

This is the bottom line of his Big Dipper Immortal Venerable! ! !

So Emperor Taxian successfully enjoyed the "Beidou Xianzun VIP Edition" 1v1 limited edition precepts and deeds.

"I, Yuheng, have no illiteracy." So the next day, Chu Wanning took a copy of "Xiaoyaoyou" and put it on the desk in front of Mo Ran, "You memorize all the books and write them silently the day after tomorrow."

Mo Weiyu stared at the densely packed words, and said viciously: "... Chu Wanning, you are doing well, let's see how I/fuck/kill you tonight."

Chu Wanning ignored him, and went to the small kitchen to bring a plate of sugar rice cakes - the small kitchen was specially made for him by Ta Xianjun, so that he could open a small stove for Chu Wanning at any time.

——This is very similar to what Grandmaster Mo did in his previous life. Grandmaster Mo also likes to cook small stoves for him. Although he didn't directly build a kitchen in Honglian Waterside Pavilion because of the crowd, he still goes to small stoves for three meals a day. delivery.

And Ta Xianjun doesn't have so many scruples, the small kitchen is built as soon as it is built, it is such a small kitchen openly, and it is such a willful pursuit of privileges.

He ate the sugar rice cake made by Ta Xianjun, the sweet and glutinous taste was so sweet that it penetrated into the internal organs, and he wished to melt his heart and lungs into the sweetness, turning into spring breeze and scattering into the dust.He squinted his eyes in horror, but he was thinking about how to improve the spell that suppressed the magic flower.

...Only by suppressing the magic flower, can we eat more delicious sweets in the future...

All for sweets, and ink light rain.

In fact, he has already made some changes to the spell that suppresses the Flower of Eight Sufferings and Everlasting Hate—not only can it be sealed, but it can also gradually shrink or even wither the flower during the sealing process.If everything is going well in this way, then it will be a matter of time to get rid of the demons...

Fortunately, there is this spell.Chu Wanning picked up another piece of sugar rice cake and gnawed it slowly with tea.If there is no such spell to suppress the flowers, Ta Xianjun will definitely not be so... well-behaved.

If it was Mo Ran in the past, let alone Chu Wanning told him to study, as long as Chu Wanning said something that didn't suit his mind, he would be furious, and that kind of fury was different from the previous "throwing things", then This kind of rage is at the cost of human life - although it is not the life of Chu Wanning.

But under that kind of rage, all the dignity of Beidou Xianzun would be crushed and crushed by him, and burnt to the fire of karma.

It's not like now, when you get angry, you can be comforted with a few hugs.His behavior is no longer as violent as before. A few days ago, Mr. Liu privately mentioned to him that His Majesty has not killed anyone except for those traitorous ministers.

Liu Gong lamented the change of Ta Xianjun, but Chu Wanning just said respectfully to the old man: "He is like this."

The old man who said it was taken aback.

Chu Wanning smiled, passed by, and didn't speak.

After what happened to Tianyin Pavilion in his previous life, he no longer expects everyone to recognize Mo Ran's nature.

There are too many people in this world, and some people look like humans to you, but in fact, there is a heart of an animal under the human skin, and the whole world is affected by selfish desires.

And some people look heinous on the outside, but in fact they are clean and warm on the inside. They have thought that "there are tens of thousands of mansions in the world, and they can shelter the world's poor and happy people", and they have thought of saving the world. Next, I smiled and wrote the pen, and wrote over and over again stupidly, "Seeing a letter is like meeting a letter, showing your face", even after suffering so much, she still smiled like a fool and said: "My mother told me , think good, don't hold evil."

But everything went wrong, and under the entanglement, it turned out that the young man who was holding an umbrella and laughing under the begonia flowers became the heinous emperor who stepped on the fairy, with blood on his feet and deep hatred.

And the other one became the cold-scale master who was respected and admired by everyone in the world, the number one master of Gu Yue Ye.

Just a joke.

The sugar rice cake tasted sweet, but when it entered his mouth, it was bitter and astringent.The appearance of Ta Xianjun's uneasy endorsement is exactly the same as the child who wrote "Seeing a letter is like meeting a letter and comforting face" back then.

They all had good thoughts.

"This seat has finished memorizing this paragraph." Ta Xianjun suddenly made a sound, interrupting Chu Wanning's wild thoughts, "Is it time to write silently now?"

Chu Wanning lowered the eyelash curtain: "You can memorize more, know some allusions, don't embarrass yourself."

Mo Ran looked at him with a smile: "Is Wan Ning caring about me?"

Mo Ran intended to tease him, but never thought that Chu Wanning would really raise his head, and there was an emotion he couldn't understand flashing in his eyes.

is that love

Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking about.How could Chu Wanning, that cold-blooded big devil, love himself?It must be a mistake, or Chu Wanning regarded him as someone else for a while...

Mo Weiyu's face suddenly sank.The mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

If Chu WanNing has someone he likes...

Then kill it.Chu Wanning can only be his Mo Weiyu's person, whether it is life or death, love or hate, he can only be his Mo Weiyu's person.

"Yes."

The familiar cold voice suddenly recalled Ta Xianjun's consciousness, and Mo Weiyu looked at him in disbelief.The person on the other side smiled in a rare way, with a light and shallow arc, which seemed to contain endless tolerance.

There seemed to be something suppressed in the dark to purple pupils, he was so hot by Chu Wanning's scorching hot eyes, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and took him into his arms with his long arms.

"...Did you lie to me again?"

Chu Wanning patted him lightly on the back, "What are you talking about. Think about it carefully, when have I lied to you?"

Mo Ran thought about it carefully, and he also felt that Chu Wanning did not seem to have lied to him much.But his head was still buried in his neck and he didn't want to come out, and the words he spoke were so vague that he couldn't hear them clearly.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Chu Wanning inserted his fingers into his hair, from the root of the hair to the end of the hair, the movement was very light, and there was a sense of quiet time.

Mo Ran rubbed against the thin white neck again, "What did I say, do I still need to report to you?"

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth again, "I said that I will trust you once this time, just this once, if you dare to lie to me, I will take you..."

What about him?Mo Ran suddenly had nothing to say, what did he want to do to Chu Wanning?In other words, what can he do to Chu Wanning?

He looked at Chu Wanning's soft eyes, eager to find the answer he wanted.But he didn't find the answer, but instead, a very strong desire suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

What can he do to Chu Wanning?How would he like to see Chu Wanning?Should I tie him up, or lock him up, let him be something that only he can see, and be his subordinate for the rest of his life?

Mo Ran really wanted to do this, but for some reason, he couldn't bear it. Every time there seemed to be something controlling his actions.

With the sound of the wind blowing outside the window, a pure white snow-treading crabapple floated in through the crack of the open window, and landed lightly on the desk, and also landed on Mo Weiyu's thousand sores that had been corroded by the eight bitter and long hate flowers. A hole in his heart—like the best medicine in the world, heals all the holes in his heart one by one, and illuminates his world with the softest and brightest light.

How could I have such emotions towards Chu Wanning...?

"Don't be afraid." Chu Wanning spoke again, Wanye Yuheng stroked his hair over and over again with rare patience, as gently as coaxing a child, "I won't lie to you. Mo Ran, trust me. "

I will not trick you.

I will take you home.

trust me.

Mo Ran's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was full of love, tumbling wildly, struggling to break through the shackles of the magic flower.

Finally broke ground.

If a person is willing to exchange ten thousand taels of gold for you, that is desire.

A person who is willing to exchange you with a bright future is love.

And a person is willing to use 20 years of his life, the best years, to exchange you and wait for you.

And don't say anything, don't ask for rewards, and don't ask for results.That's silly. (original)

But if a person is repeatedly entangled in the most poisonous Gu in the world, when his heart is riddled with eight sufferings and long hatred