Mu Hanzhong

It's an endless darkness.

Wu Ye looked around, and his vision also turned, but what he saw remained the same, the darkness was still darkness.He stretched out his hand, but he didn't see anything. He smiled wryly in his heart. He didn't know if it was still in a dream or something. Anyway, there was nothing he could do in this situation, so it was better to wait with peace of mind.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long.Something other than darkness was coming towards his consciousness.

It was an unusually handsome young man, with long hair tied up, wearing a luxurious robe, staring in Wu Ye's direction with a stern face.

"Is that you?" The voice was very pleasant, the sound of gold and jade striking each other, but the inherent arrogance in the tone was so cold that people couldn't think of getting close to him.

"Me?" Wu Ye replied, only then did he realize that he didn't know when his form returned, and it was still the shirt and slacks on the plane not long ago in his memory.

"The one who takes over my body and continues to live." The young man frowned, and seemed to be in a bad mood, "But this face is very nice, I like it."

Wu Ye was speechless, the person in front of him looked young, about twenty, appeared in this inexplicable place for no reason, and said some inexplicable words.

"Thank you for the compliment." Wu Ye smiled, a standard commercial smile.

"..." The young man didn't speak, and Wu Ye was never a talkative person, and Wu Ye didn't care if the scene became cold for a while.He found himself in a very strange space.There is no boundary and no substance, everything is imaginary, even his own body that glows faintly seems to be imaginary. ... more like a dream.

"...You don't have any questions to ask?" In the end, the man couldn't hold back and opened his mouth. The young man's expression was even more indifferent, but his frowning revealed his slight impatience.

Seems like a very impatient guy.

Wu Ye thought about it, and then replied: "There are many. But I don't think asking or not will change the status quo."

"...hehe." The young man suddenly smiled, although the corners of his mouth were only raised a little, but it was already a different temperament from indifference.Such a cold smile, elegant and a bit cruel, was indescribably pleasing to Wu Ye's eyes.

"With such a temperament, I guess the rest of 'Mu Hanzhong''s life will be more exciting." The young man seemed to be talking to himself, and smiled for a long time.When he spoke to Wu Ye again, the obsidian-like bright eyes flashed full of seriousness: "I never ask anyone or anything, but here now, I ask you to live well. Live freely , without any restraints, without fetters, living as one pleases..."

Wu Ye was silent, his brain was working quickly for the sudden earnestness of the young man, and then he came up with the possibility of appearing in fantasy novels: "Mu Hanzhong? The rest of life?...Since you said you want to ask me, you must Tell me about it."

"There are so many demands." The young man smiled helplessly.

"Let me tell you first, I never do business that loses money, and I don't do business that I'm not sure about." Wu Ye added.

"...You will always know what you should know....About 'Mu Hanzhong'." The young man replied, staring at Wu Ye for a long while. At the same time, complex emotions flashed in his eyes. Only had time to catch a trace of attachment from there, and the other party had already recovered the iceberg's facial expression.

"...The time is coming soon." The young man looked up at the void and said softly.As if to verify the correctness of his words, almost at the same time he finished those words, the darkness around the young man began to dissipate slowly, and the young man's body also began to dissipate together.

Wu Ye looked at the scene in front of him that really only appeared in fantasy novels, thinking that if he told Xie Tian that he was experiencing the plots in those fantasy novels that he was obsessed with, he wondered what expression that kid would have.

"By the way, remember to replace me and take good care of third brother." The young man looked at Wu Ye, his handsome face was full of seriousness, "He..."

A single word was out of his mouth, but nothing came out.

Wu Ye waited quietly, feeling a little bit curious about this person whom the youth called "Third Brother".I don't know who it is that can make the person in front of me show such an expression.

Seeing that his body was gradually blown away by the wind like pieces of broken paper, the young man couldn't see a trace of panic. In the end, he just let out a long sigh, took a deep look at Wu Ye, and repeated what he said just now: "Take care of me!" good him."

As soon as the words fell, the young man had disappeared into the darkness of nothingness, and the faint fluorescent lights around his body also faded away.

At first, I was still worrying about how to spend the mysterious days when the young man disappeared, but the expected consciousness began to blur, and the body that obviously had no entity began to become heavier, until finally the consciousness disappeared...

Open your eyes, the object you see is an unclear white object.It took quite a while for Wu Ye to recognize that the white object was suspected to be a tent vine in a costume TV series.

Wu Ye propped his body up with his hands and sat up, his whole body aching sorely.Turning his head subconsciously, he saw the person sleeping sideways beside him.

The loose black long hair covered the eyebrows, and the upper body covered with bruises was covered with brocade quilts. The strong muscles concealed huge explosive power, and the color was his favorite wheat color.Hmm, this bedmate is in good shape... I just sighed in my heart, and my somewhat chaotic brain automatically popped up some information.

Nan Xiaohuan, one of the four guardians of Mu Hanzhong.

... Isn't it just a bed partner?Wu Ye felt a little regretful, he has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private, and will never bring personal feelings into work, so he has many lovers, but none of them are close to him.

The line of sight looks out through the translucent white curtain made of silk.Carved beams and painted buildings, antique, there is a vertical row of display racks against the wall, on which are some antique jade, the room is surrounded by palace lanterns, revealing a faint red light, the center of the room is the big bed under him, exquisite The birds and animals on the hollow carvings are lifelike, and the owner is either rich or noble at first glance.

Wu Ye was still looking around slowly, while accepting the information prompts that popped up in his mind from time to time.Now he finally knows that in that void, all the young people who should know will know the meaning of that sentence.According to the speed of the reminder, at least the basic response is not a problem.

Just as he was thinking, a low groan came from his ear, Wu Ye turned his head, his eyes swept over the faces of the people around him, and he smiled at the same time: "Good morning."

handsome man.The contours are carved with a knife, the eyebrows are slanted, and the figure is perfect.Wu Ye quickly made a comment, just about to say a few more words, who knew that the next move of the other party was to turn over and get off the bed neatly, and knelt down to the side of the bed naked.

"My lord, please punish me."

The hoarse voice was unusually magnetic.The too frequent influx of information prevented him from being distracted for a while to deal with the sudden request for punishment, so he was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "Xiaohuan?"

"Subordinates should die...Subordinates shouldn't lie beside the master...Please punish the master." Nan Xiaohuan still bowed his head, no emotion could be heard in his hoarse and dry voice.

"Get up and talk." Wu Ye ordered.In the feudal era with distinct classes, and reincarnated as a privileged class, privileges have to be used well to demonstrate the value of privileges.Fortunately, Wu Ye's identity is similar to Mu Hanzhong's to some extent, so he doesn't feel particularly uncomfortable in dressing up now.

"Yes." Nan Xiaohuan stood up from the corner of the bed, his movements a little slow.As for the reason, Wu Ye could see it clearly.The mixed red and white liquid was slowly sliding down the legs of the person in front of him. The place where it slipped was covered with bruises like the upper body, and his whole body was in a mess.

Wu Ye had a headache for a while, and he couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead, and gently kneaded his temples.A pile of mess, all waiting for him to deal with the aftermath.But right now, the most urgent task is this person in front of him...

On the arm in sight, the skin is white and translucent, like creamy fat, the fingers are slender and strong, the black hair hanging on the body is smooth and soft, even the chest is smooth and flat, and the few scars that used to be there have completely disappeared.Wu Ye sighed slightly in his heart.

The next moment, the blood in the body roared and rolled suddenly, his throat became hot, but he coughed violently, and when the coughing stopped, a stream of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The severe pain hit overwhelmingly, Wu Ye's eyes went dark, his body swayed a few times, and he collapsed on the bed uncontrollably. Flowing along the blood in his body.

Wu Ye gritted his teeth to suppress the urge to scream, and clutched the bed sheet tightly. After a while, his body was dripping with sweat.