[Ranwan] I can be good without being reborn

The same mechanical step towards the peak of life and death.In front of them, their masters had already disappeared into the vast sky with their swords.

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☆、【Peak of Death and Life】Master, he is gone

"Did the person find it?" Mo Ran leaned on the beauty's couch, peeling off the grapes at hand, and the grapes were extremely protective, stained with the sweet juice of his hand.

He didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and he was a little impatient.He raised his eyelids and glanced down casually, his eyes were gloomy: "This seat is asking you something, didn't you hear me?"

The little eunuch kneeling underneath trembled even more, sweating profusely, soaking a lot of his clothes.Mo Ran looked at his pale face, his lips trembling because of fear, and somehow felt a little funny.

"What are you shaking?" Ta Xianjun casually threw an unpeeled grape down, "It's your reward. Eat it and rest your mind, so that you can reply to me."

He was still calm on the surface, but he was already anxious inside.

Chu Wan Ning Chu Wan Ning Chu Wan Ning! ! !

Where did Chu Wanning go? ! !

Why can't I find others anywhere in this seat! ! !

Whether it's punishment or resentment or love... you have to find someone first... Mo Ran raised his hand and covered his eyes.But Chu Wanning, where did he go?

This seat hasn't asked him why he wanted to communicate with Xue Meng privately, but he actually...he ran away first!How unreasonable!

Wait, there seems to be something wrong with the word private/communication... Forget it, the meaning is almost the same anyway...

Ah... it should mean, more or less the same?

Well, it should be.

The little eunuch below took the grapes, peeked at Emperor Taxian's face, quickly stuffed the fruit into his mouth, and chewed like a hamster.

Your Majesty is not as scary as rumored... He is obviously a good person, not only looks good, but also gives me grapes.

The favor of young people has always been like this, regardless of the reason.This is the case from the Emperor Taxian to the Wupin eunuch.

When someone gives him a bite to eat, he feels that this person is good.

Someone glared at him and thought that this person was the worst in the world.

That's all.

"I don't even know where Chu Zongshi is." The little eunuch was also kind, and kowtowed obediently, "But listening to the rumors in the palace, it seems that it has something to do with the empress."

"Where did the wind come from?"

The little eunuch shrank his neck and said, "Water prison."

Then he saw the gloomy face of Emperor Taxian, and there seemed to be a karma burning in his dark eyes, which burned everything.

He backed away in fright, thinking that he would be beheaded if he said something wrong.But that person just glanced at him lightly, then got up, and strode out from his side.

The shrill and hoarse voices of the elderly eunuchs soon sounded outside the door.

"Preparation - water prison -"

Song Qiutong was leaning on the sedan chair, with an extremely gorgeous tray inlaid with gold and jade in his hand.The tray was full of flesh and blood, and ten pale and slender fingernails were neatly piled inside, exuding a festering stench.

"It feels so refreshing to have your nails pulled out, Concubine Chu?" The woman asked him with a delicate smile, Jin Buyao trembled slightly, which further complemented her snow-white complexion and picturesque eyebrows.

As the pink lips opened and closed, what came out was dirty words that even animals would disdain to say.

Chu Wanning's hands were locked high by rusty iron chains, and the yellowed water overflowed to his neck, which was still mixed with his own flesh and blood.

Knees down, unable to move.In the past few days and nights, even closing his eyes and taking a nap has become a luxury—as long as he closes his eyes and bows his head, the water will rush into his nasal cavity like a beast, choking him so much that he can't even speak.

"Here?" The woman's melodious voice sounded again, "Then let's all fall down."

He barely opened his eyes, only ashes remained in the wind pupils.Even if three buckets of peppers were poured into the water, it would have no effect on him.

Does it hurt?do not think so.

He moved his fingers, the sharp pain of the thorns piercing into the flesh and blood was so obvious, but he remained expressionless.

Already numb.

The blood seems to be bleeding a little too much, and it feels... There seems to be pustules in the nail bed, which may be rotten.

People are not dead, what is the pain?

Hypocritical.

Song Qiutong saw that there was no wave on his face, and he was furious for no reason, and ordered his men to pour buckets of pure white salt crystals into the water, and asked the big maid beside him to untie the bracelet, and pressed Chu Wanning's scarred hand into the water. in a mixture of salt and chilli water.

But Chu Wanning, except that her face was a little paler, still didn't yell like she expected, or knelt down to beg her like a dog, but instead glanced at her with a kind of pity.

mercy? !It's just... It's ridiculous!

Suddenly furious.

The jade hand painted with bright red Kou Dan viciously slapped him on the face with a "slap".Song Qiutong used [-]% strength this time, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were dark.

There was an unstoppable buzzing in his ears, mixed with the woman's angry scolding, which made his brain ache.

"Don't make noise." He whispered.

From the beginning to the end, he said this sentence.

And regardless of past life or present life, he has only said such a sentence.

But in the previous life, in Song Qiutong's mouth, it became that he insulted her in every possible way, and she punished her only when she was too angry.

joke.

Where would there be any insults, he was punished like that, and it was already a blessing from heaven to survive, so he didn't have the energy to play tricks with her.

But the world really believed her nonsense, and on the contrary didn't even give him a chance to defend herself.

Suddenly there was a panic outside, there were male and female voices, it was a mess, but I couldn't hear anything clearly, my ears were still buzzing, it should be because of some water...

So dizzy, so painful, so cold...

In the end, what he felt was a warm and firm chest.

It is a familiar temperature and a familiar person.

This is his lover.

Chu Wanning closed her eyes and was carefully held in her arms by Mo Ran.Mo Ran took off the black gold brocade robe with dragon edge that he was wearing. With long hands and long feet, he wrapped him in his arms.

"Ink burning..."

"I…"

"I'm in a little pain..."

Chu Wanning knew that Mo Ran was coming, and his heart immediately settled down.At this time, he happened to have a high fever, his consciousness was confused, and he murmured something hidden in his heart that he would never say in the past-to himself, this was all hypocrisy, and it was something that would damage his face of the Big Dipper Immortal , is also a feeling that shouldn't be there.

Perhaps only when he is in such a state of desperation, will he take off the mask of flailing teeth and claws like a real person, laughing heartily or crying wantonly.

It is only at this time that everyone may realize: ah, it turns out that the Big Dipper Immortal is also a person, and he will suffer and feel uncomfortable.

Of course, they may not realize it, just like in the previous life, they look at it and smile, and forget it after watching it and laughing.

A hundred years later, it will be full of loess.

After hearing his murmur, Mo Ran was even more at a loss, holding Chu Wanning's hands and didn't know where to put them.No matter how he put it, he felt dissatisfied. He was afraid that if he used too much force, his posture would be uncomfortable, which would make Chu Wanning feel uncomfortable.

Let's put aside the affair for now...

He held up Chu Wanning's legs with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his back. The tip of his nose was lingering with the unique fragrance of plants and trees on the master's body. His heart suddenly settled down, as if a lost person finally found his way back.

As long as Wan Ning is still by his side, it will be fine.

"Mo Ran..." The person in his arms pressed against his ear again, his voice was softer than ever before.

"Listen." Mo Ran listened, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt, and gently stroked his back, "Master, don't be afraid, this seat is here."

"I...I...I'm not afraid..."

The person in his arms closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

"I just...I kind of, miss you..."

Then Mo Weiyu saw the person in his arms frown, and said firmly,

"Only... a little bit, it's not afraid..."

The author has something to say: Gouzi’s psychology when he didn’t meet Wan Ning: Chu Wanning actually had an affair with Xue Meng!He actually dared to communicate privately with Xue Meng behind his back! !Angry dog! ! !

When Gouzi met Wan Ning: Master, Master, Master, Master, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be right away... Ah, I was wrong, it's me.This seat will take you home right away, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let this seat give you a good hug...

Seeing Song Qiutong kneeling next to him, Gouzi thought: Congratulations, your whole family is going to die (smile jpg) Mr. Liu, prepare the frying pan!

[I ask you to collect the column~]

☆, [The Peak of Death and Life] Is it Chu Concubine or Chu Empress?

When Chu Wanning was taken out of the water prison, the sun was still shining and the sky was clear; but when Chu Wanning's high fever subsided, the sky was already as dark as ink.

Chu Wan lay peacefully on her side in the quilt - this position is convenient for the Immortal Emperor to look at his hands.

At the beginning, Chu Wanning wanted to take his hand back, but his strength was like a little white cat compared with the current Emperor Taxian—especially after the spirit core was broken.

So with a low sigh, it burned with the ink.Just buried his face in the quilt, no matter what Mo Ran said, he refused to look up.

Mo Ran persuaded a few words to be invalid, so he gave up.Turning to use spiritual power to light the lamp, the entire red lotus water pavilion was illuminated as bright as day.

He took out another pair of tweezers from the Qiankun bag, and then carefully held Chu Wanning's hand, just like treating a fragile peerless treasure, and gently pulled out the thorns that pricked the flesh.

Chu Wanning secretly raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Why do you even have tweezers in your Qiankun bag?"

Mo Ran didn't raise his head: "I'm used to it."

"got used to?"

"Well." Mo Ran just pulled out a thorn thorn at this time, and was wiping his wound with cotton gauze stained with medicinal wine. Seeing Chu Wanning's curious face, he explained casually:

"When attacking Confucian style 72 city before, that thing Ye Wangxi likes to hold a bow/shoot/this seat in the dark. If she happens to use too much strength or the quality of the bow and arrow is not good, the arrow will be stuck in the flesh If it doesn't come out, you have to pull it out with tweezers."

"You also know what kind of beast this seat is." Mo Ran carefully held up his fingertips, and after repeated observations to confirm that they had been fully disinfected, he took the medicine and smeared it carefully.The medicine is a gold-created good medicine specially tributed by Gu Yueye. It is said that it was made by the new generation of masters, and the effect is very good.

He continued to whisper while wiping: "Based on my temperament, there will only be more people who want to kill me. Therefore, I dare not let others come to change my medicine. Most of them are me. You can handle it by yourself... If you really can't handle it, just call a black chess to help me with the medicine."

The ointment is cool, and it is very comfortable to apply on the painful and burning wound.Chu Wanning squinted her wind eyes comfortably, listening to the deep and slow voice of the old man in her ears, and there was a bit of quiet time in her heart.

Mo Ran continued to talk: "But those people still want me to die, and seeing that they can't get close to me, they secretly poisoned my medicine. Fortunately, I learned some pharmacology from my teacher back then. Otherwise, you will really die and disappear. So as time goes by, I will carry some simple medicine close to my body."

Mo Ran wrapped Chu Wanning's most severely injured thumb with gauze, and then took tweezers to fiddle with the white and slender index finger,

"Actually, I didn't want to kill so many people at first." He seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, "Actually, I only wanted to kill that one person...but everyone else wanted to kill me. In order to save my life, I also I had no choice but to send them all to see the King of Hades."

Chu Wanning's fingertips moved slightly: "Well."

"Of course I killed a lot later, so I got used to it." Mo Ran suddenly laughed, "And it really makes me happy to see those sanctimonious things go to hell. So, I just slaughtered a Confucian style 72 city, let’s realize my childhood wish by the way, and take a world leader to be Dangdang.”

Chu WanNing: "..."

Chu Wanning: "Mo Weiyu, stretch your head over."

Mo Ran didn't know what he wanted to do, he was stunned for a moment, then stretched his head obediently, and then watched the white cat slapped himself on the side of the face with his soft meat pad.

Ink burning: ? ? ?

Chu Wanning slapped the other half of his face lightly, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard."

Ink burning:? ? ? ! ! !

After the beating, he withdrew his hand again, his face was pale from the pain and he broke out in a cold sweat because of the wound involved.It's not wrong to make Ta Xiandijun angry, and it's not wrong to be angry, so I had to accept my fate and took tweezers to help him clean the thorns on his index finger.

It was probably the first time for him to treat someone else's wound, so he looked extraordinarily clumsy, just like a mountain hunter who suddenly picked up a wounded white cat, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet to make the cat owner comfortable.

Orion was really in a dilemma. He had always been in the business of killing, and he never thought that his hands could save people.

But he loves the cat very much, so he can only clumsily use his best things to give medicine to the cat owner.While applying the medicine, he was secretly worried that the cat owner would not like the smell of blood on his body, and wanted to tell a lie to clear himself up, but because of his stupid mouth, he said everything that should be said and should not be said.

Then, the white cat, which had lost its paws, patted it lightly twice with its soft pad.

Just when Orion was wondering, the white cat closed those beautiful long and narrow eyes again, and there were complex emotions in his brows that he didn't know.

"By the way." Mo Ran suddenly looked at him suspiciously, but the gentleness between his brows and eyes was very similar to that of the later master Mo, "Master...well, who is Shi Mo? This seat seems to have something to say I passed him, but now I'm a little...can't remember clearly?"

Chu Wanning shrinks her fingertips silently.

Just now, when Mo Ran was stunned by himself, he used the hand he held with Mo Ran to pass some pure good thoughts from Jiuge—or from Yandi Shenmu.

The Flower of Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Hate is an ancient magic flower, and the Yandi Shenmu is an ancient god tree, and the Shenmu just happens to have an overwhelming restraint effect on the magic flower-this was accidentally discovered when he was pondering the wood spirit summoning technique when he lived in seclusion in later generations.

After all, the number of souls is limited, so we still have to save some.

Chu Wanning just wanted to answer the question "Who is the teacher?", but was blocked by Mo Ran's next sentence. As a result, the originally prepared answer choked in his throat, and he was stunned for a long time. It took a long time to barely react.

"Forget it. Anyway, this teacher should not be an important person, so it's worth it if you don't want to. It's more important to give the concubine Chu the medicine first..." Mo Ran raised his eyes and met Chu Wanning's indelible gaze. There was a touch of arrogance and extravagance in the purple, but it was not as fierce as before.

"Why do you look at me like that? I have a lot of things to do every day, so I don't have the time to remember those insignificant people!"

Is Shi Mingjing an insignificant person?

Chu Wanning froze for a moment, and even the coldness between the eyebrows in the past softened slightly with this rare daze.

"Mo Ran..." He was silent for a long time before saying, "That year the sky cracked..."

"What?" Mo Ran was thinking about what medicine to use to make Chu Wanning's injury heal faster, but he didn't hear clearly for a while, "Say it again, I didn't hear it."

Chu Wanning's eyelashes trembled twice, then hung down, casting a small shadow, "Nothing."

Or wait some time and ask again.Chu Wanning sighed silently in his heart.In the previous life, when Stepping Xianjun broke through time and space, there was only a wisp of remnant soul, so I couldn't remember Shi Mingjing clearly.

He really can't guarantee that Mo Ran, who has a complete soul in this life, will completely forget Shi Ming like he did in his previous life.Besides, in this life, the magic flower has not been completely removed.

Mo Ran saw that he didn't answer, so he smiled to himself, wrapped Chu Wanning's index finger with gauze, and proudly said: "I forgot to tell you just now, that Song Qiutong, this seat I have already lowered her into the cauldron to fry and cook her alive. Wan Ning, do you think I am very powerful?"

He was like a puppy at this time, wagging his tail and looking forward to Chu Wanning's touch, his dark eyes were full of longing - if outsiders saw Dijun's appearance like this, I'm afraid they would be shocked again.

"...You are amazing, you are the best." Chu Wanning sighed, "Are you satisfied?"

Mo Ran nodded and said: "Concubine Chu is so good."

"…roll."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." The man started fiddling with his middle finger after fiddling with his index finger, and continued after he had bandaged all ten fingers.

"Now that Song Qiutong is dead, the position of Mother of the Nation is vacant...I feel that it is not good if this position is vacant, and I always need someone to sit with me. But I don't want to marry another..."

The violent and ruthless Emperor Taxian in front of everyone glanced at him like a child who wants to eat sweets but dare not eat, and asked cautiously: "Wan Ning... would you like... to be the queen of this seat?"

The author has something to say: *If you feel that Mo Ran’s self-report is suspected of whitewashing, please move to the comment area to discuss harmoniously, even if we have different opinions~ After all, there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people’s hearts, and it’s normal to think differently.

*Otherwise, it will be handled as described in the text.

* Gouzi No.1 in the next chapter is called the angle of view.

☆、【The Peak of Death and Life】Dijun's top-secret personal notes

【Notes of Stepping on the Immortal King (1)】

1.

Don't ask me why I write notes, it's because Chu Wanning thinks my handwriting is not good-looking, and Liu Gong said that if you want to practice good handwriting, you need to write more.

But... this seat can't think of what to write after much deliberation.

That's right, let alone writing, I haven't even read all the characters yet.

However, Mr. Liu advised me that writing while affirming can enhance the learning effect and make the learning effect more effective.Facing the expectant eyes of the old man, this seat is still very kind, and decided to live up to the old man's expectations, and wrote a note.

But things like writing... are really troublesome.

2.

Because of the bad things about Yinshan, I haven't written notes for several days.After a few days of writing again, I was surprised to find that I couldn't even remember how to hold the pen.

This is really...

I wanted to ask Chu Wanning, but he was still injured - besides, he hadn't slept for three days and two nights. Now that he finally fell asleep, it would be better not to bother him.

Afterwards, I had to read children's books to barely learn how to hold a pen again.

[There is a sentence in this seat about you, mother, I don’t know if I should say it or not]

3.

As soon as I wrote about sleeping... I was actually sleepy too.

Thinking about it, I really didn't sleep well during the three days and two nights I stayed in Yinshan.

On the first day, I have to accompany Huang Xiaoyue to deal with other sanctimonious garbage, and play with each other.They scolded the reign name, and this seat attacked their ancestral graves.

On the second day, I have to accompany Xue Meng and the two surnamed Mei to fight. On the third day, I finally finished the fight, and I have to rush back to the peak of life and death.

Xue Meng has a sentence, which is very good.If that sentence is not scolding me, then it should be better.

But this seat will not write this sentence.Ladies and gentlemen, let's wash up and sleep.No matter how much you want to know, it's useless. If you don't write it, you won't write it.

The emperor promises a thousand gold.

4.

This seat had a super good sleep with Wanning in my arms yesterday.Even when I woke up, I was in a good mood.I don't know if it's a matter of luck, but this morning Chu Wanning was also very obedient, huddled under the quilt, leaning in my arms, muttering in his dreams only he could understand.

But if Chu Wanning's hand is still intact, I think I will be happier at that time, because if Wanning's hand is not broken, I can eat the loving breakfast made by Concubine Chu.

It looks like charcoal, but it actually tastes pretty good too?

It is that there is a certain chance of diarrhea after eating, so remember to use it with caution.

5.

In fact, when I applied medicine to Wan Ning yesterday, I didn't fry Song Qiutong in the cauldron.

This seat actually has this idea, but Wan Ning never likes this seat to do things like this.I didn't want him not to like it, so I raised my mouth on purpose and said in front of him, "I have fried Song Qiutong alive" or something like that.

If he reacts violently, then I will confess to Wan Ning first, and then stop frying Empress Song, and give her a softer death method.

For example, ordering someone to pierce her heart with ten thousand arrows, and then give her a Lingchi fruit... and so on.

But Wan Ning didn't react when she heard it, her expression was unwavering, and there was even a sense of helplessness "already used to" between her brows.This seat asked him if he would like to be the queen of this seat, but he scolded: "Get lost."

But there is still a smile on his face, this seat can see it.

Wan Ning rarely got along with me like this before, and he preferred to quarrel with me before.Now we can sit and laugh together.

Although talking is also talking about this seat, and laughing is also talking about this seat, but it is good that Chu Wanning is at least willing to listen.

This kind of change - I don't know if this is a strategy between him and Xue Meng, I only know one thing - if this is really a trick, then I may not be far from death.

Of course, I will not be able to live well if I die Chu Wanning. The hell is too cold. Whether he wants to or not, I will drag him into the grave and rot in the mud, and let him accompany me.

As for Xue Meng... If all this is really a trick, I will kill him before I die, absolutely.

6.

In other words, what the hell is Shi Mei? Every day, he jumps into my mind to act as a demon, so annoying!

Chu WanNing said that Shi Mei is the senior brother of this seat and is dead.

This seat feels that this person is not dead, otherwise how could he jump into my head every day to make me angry?In the dream, all I saw was this guy with that big face, it was disgusting.

This seat told Wan Ning about my conjecture: "This seat thinks that Shi Mei is not dead, he should still be hiding in a corner, secretly controlling this seat."

Otherwise, I wouldn't dream of him every day. Although he is very good-looking, I just feel annoyed when I look at him.

Wan Ning was stunned after hearing this seat's words, and said in a muffled voice after a long time: "Since you doubt it, then you can go to see Shi Mingjing's body some other day."

7.

When Wan Ning was taking a nap, this seat helped him change his medicine again.His nail beds were still bloody and his fingers were festered, and they would shrink back when touched, shivering and shrinking.

In fact, he is quite cute, I rarely see him so vulnerable and helpless.

But if I could do it all over again, I would rather not have this "cuteness".

This seat only wants him to be well.

Regardless of whether he loves or hates him, I want him to be well-by the way, why do I hate him?It seems... Can't remember clearly?

"Your Majesty, the instruments of torture are all ready." Liu Gong leaned into my ear and interrupted my thoughts.

He said in a very low voice, "Look, how should this Empress Song deal with her..."

My seat gave the old servant a sideways look: "Prepare, I have to go to the water prison myself."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to bring that big cauldron with you. It's the big cauldron stove on the round altar of the highest priest on the cliff. Then I will tell the imperial dining room to bring all the kitchen waste and waste oil to me. Go outside the water dungeon. It will be very useful for me to take it."

"Yes, Your Majesty. The old slave understands."

☆、【The Peak of Death and Life】I can't survive

Mo Ran looked at the turbid and somewhat yellowed water in the water prison, and suddenly his heart became angry. He wished to take his Zhenlong chess to the Kunlun Treading Snow Palace to kill those who had seen Chu Wanning's figure and demeanor. People's eyes are all gouged out to feed dogs.

The veins in his hand holding Mo Dao bulged, as if to show the emperor's monstrous anger.

This is the first time in his life that he did not show anger in front of Chu Wanning but vented his anger outside, just to let him take good care of his body and not be distracted by other things.

This change was not even noticed by the emperor himself.But no matter how he changed, the wolf was still a wolf, and there was wolf blood in his body.He was born to eat bones and drink blood, but now he just received minions in front of that person.

He suppressed his temper and patiently changed the medicine for Chu Wanning, but who knew that when he changed the medicine for Chu Wanning, his face was bloody inside?

Mo Ran lowered his eyelashes and whispered: "Drag the queen here."

His voice was extremely hoarse at this moment, as if it had been severely tempered by the most vicious person in the world, but the ordinary six words that came out of his mouth were full of viciousness and violence.

"Drag it here?" Liu Gong asked.

"Drag over here." Mo Ran gave a dangerous smile, but his voice was as sweet and greasy as if wrapped in honey, "The more painful it is to drag her, the better. Put down some sand and stones, this is a gift arranged by this seat for the queen."

"Yes...Your Majesty." Liu Gong sighed.

This is simply...a crime.

The queen's dormitory is tens of thousands of meters away from the water prison - monks walk lightly, so the place is naturally bigger.But now it's tens of thousands of meters... Even a strong man can't bear to drag a big living person for tens of thousands of meters on the gravel road!

Not to mention someone as weak as Mrs. Song... I'm afraid I'm going to lose half my life after going through this experience...

"Grand Liu." Seeing that Mr. Liu hadn't moved for a long time, Mo Ran looked back impatiently, but just caught the pity that flashed in the old man's eyes.Can't help laughing, "You old man, I'm afraid you are pitying that man?"

Liu Gong hurriedly knelt down: "This old slave dare not."

Mo Ran sneered, but he didn't mean to punish him at all: "I can't see your broken mind clearly? Tell the truth quickly, I will spare you."

"...This old slave just thinks that this kind of punishment... is too harsh. After all, the empress is just a weak woman." Liu Gong took a deep breath and said slowly, "Besides, according to what the empress empress and the people in the palace said, it is Master Chu. First insult the empress, the empress is so angry."

Mo Ran was silent for a while, then chuckled.Soon the chuckle turned into a loud laugh, like a demon in the endless hell, the laugher was terrified.

Three days and two nights...

Chu Wanning's nails were pulled out and scarred, so he was hung high by rusty chains in this yellowed pool water for three days and two nights...

It seems that as soon as I close my eyes, I can feel Chu Wanning's cold and wet body when he just came out of the water prison.

- as cold as a corpse.

"Very good, very good." He clapped his hands and laughed, and for the first time in the world, he argued for Chu Wanning: "Song Qiutong is indeed a weak woman-but so what? Chu Wanning is still my master, let alone She's dead, so what's the point of Wan Ning scolding me? As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and life is a father, isn't it only natural for a father to reprimand him a few times!"

Liu Gong looked at him with an indescribable look.

Your Majesty, since you know these truths, why did you go to the bed of Grandmaster Chu?

If it's all according to your reasoning, wouldn't you be cheating on your father? !You are the one who is really unreasonable to call your father the concubine of Chu, right?

"Drag Song Qiutong here." Seeing that Liu Gong was silent, Mo Ran thought he had persuaded him, and suddenly felt better, and didn't bother to pursue what Liu Gong just defended Song Qiutong, "Don't be pitiful, old man , How much blood has my hands been stained? When the Confucianism 72 city was completely destroyed, I didn't see you pitiful."

Your Majesty, when you slaughtered the city, the old slave hadn't entered the palace to serve you...

Liu Gong thought about it, sighed again, stepped back two steps and knelt down and said: "Everything will be done according to His Majesty's mission."

Then he took two steps back on his knees before getting up and leaving.

Mo Ran still stood where he was, and continued to stare at the yellowed water to imagine what Chu Wanning suffered in it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

I couldn't help but think of the festering of Chu Wanning's injury, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so I reached out to hold some water and put it in front of my nose to smell it.

Spicy, salty and watery.There is still a trace of flesh and blood in it, if it is not for Mo Ran's advanced cultivation base and clear five senses, I am afraid I can't smell it.

——Song Qiutong actually let Chu Wanning just like this...so soaked in salty pepper water, with injuries all over his body, soaked for three days and two nights? !

The people he rescued with all his life, were so spoiled by these lowly maggots? !

That's his man!

Immediately furious, Shenwu Modao was psychic, and after feeling the master's monstrous anger, he unsheathed himself, and the huge boulder beside him shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Song, Qiu, Tong." Mo Ran's eyes were like a ghost crawling out of hell, and a dark purple light flashed in his eyes.It was just a few ordinary words, but when he uttered them, they seemed to be wrapped in a storm,

"You're really, really good."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a scarlet spirit butterfly, and said with a smile: "Pass in the password of my seat, and sprinkle salt, chili mustard water, and those unburied bones in the mass graves on the road that must pass..."

"...this is to wait...the empress."

I'm afraid it's too cheap for you to only let you go to the frying pan.

This seat wants you to live and die.Life is better than death, that is the best way.

The author has something to say: Thanks to a reader, little angel, for her suggestion! ! !

Originally, I thought... just put it in a frying pan and fry it, but now I have a new idea!

How fun is it to fry in a frying pan!

You can't live but can't die to be comfortable!

[Scratching head] Am I too vicious...Song Qiutong fans (if there are really fans of her) don't spray me, crab.

It's late at night, good night everyone (//?//)

☆、【Peak of Death and Life】Unable to seek death

Mo Ran spent all his time sitting on the elm dragon chair brought by the palace people, dozing in the sun with his slender and soft eyelashes hanging down.

But not far in front of him, there were bones and gravel all over the ground, and the red salty pepper water was like blood.If you smell it carefully, you can still smell a pungent mustard smell from the red water.

In the distance came the dragging and the miserable cry of the woman, the voice was shrill and thin, accompanied by the collision of iron chains and sand, it was even more ear-piercing and unpleasant.

Mo Ran raised his eyelids and took a look, then lowered them lightly, and looked aside casually, his eyes were full of disgust.

"Return to Your Majesty, the empress has arrived." Mr. Liu stepped forward and said.

"I saw it." He turned his gaze back, carefully scrutinizing the injuries on the woman who had almost fainted, and it took a long time before he smiled.

She no longer has a good piece of meat all over her body.Originally, the skin was as fair as jade, but now it was scarred and bleeding profusely.

If it was just ordinary dragging, it wouldn't hurt so much.

Most of the wounds on her body were scratched out by sand, stones and bones. The salty chili water made her wounds fester, and the mustard mixed with them made the irritating wounds ooze pus and blood. The appearance of the first beauty.

As soon as Song Qiutong saw Mo Ran's pair of black gold cloud-walking boots, Qiu Shui's eyes were immediately stained with a little brilliance.

Mo Ran has always been lukewarm to her, but because of her face that resembles Shi Mingjing, no matter how big a crime she commits, she can be saved by that face.

This time too... as long as you pose at that angle that resembles Shi Mingjing... you will definitely be able to make a comeback...

She was confident that face would keep her safe again.

Song Qiutong climbed to the front of the ink-burning boots with both hands and feet, lowered her eyes and cheeks slightly, she knew that she was most similar to Shi Mingjing in this appearance.

After she set the angle, she pretended to be strong and let out a soft sigh, then wept softly: "Ah Ran... I am innocent..."

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, seemed very interested, and then pointed Song Qiutong's chin with his toes, making her look at him: "Continue."

Song Qiutong raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were like autumn water, with thin tears in his eyes, with indescribable amorous feelings: "It was the master Chu who scolded my concubine first, and he also told me to get out of the dungeon, and there were many insults in his words." .It’s fine if he only scolds the concubine, the concubine can bear it. But he not only scolds the concubine, he even has His Majesty..."

She paused, changed her address again, and said softly: "He still scolded you, Ah Ran... I was really angry at that time...so..."

Her words are very ingenious. In order not to let Mo Ran blame her, she finally said her own selfish desires as her love and concern for Mo Ran, so that people can not only blame her, but even pity her. (Original text adapted)

Mo Ran frowned slightly, he recently called Ah Ran really disgusting to the bone - these days, every night at midnight, the deepest part of his heart