After the apprenticeship, I became a hater
Chapter 115 I used to be just a substitute
"This Taoist companion of Demon Lord Ling Jue is also called Xie Wan."
I was slightly taken aback, and for a moment I couldn't understand why Sang Luo Mozun specifically told me this.
Perhaps the instinct of self-preservation deliberately told me to ignore the unusualness of this point, and I subconsciously did not think about it.
"what?"
Sangluo Mozun stared at me for a moment, smiled meaningfully, shook his head slightly, and turned around: "Let's go, I haven't been here for a long time, and I need to trouble Fellow Daoist Xu to show me around."
"Ah... oh," Xu Fanglai said in a daze, "Well, well, wrap it on me."
So, Luo Wuchen and I were the only ones left in the mountain gate.
I scratched my head, and asked with a hint of intimacy, "Wuchen, why did you fight with Sangluo Mozun? Where's Little Chang'an?"
Luo Wuchen didn't answer, just looked at me silently for a long time, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, he said slowly: "Mozun Sangluo is cunning, don't trust him."
He is such a jealous husband who seems to be deeply in love and jealous of every man who gets close to his sweetheart.
I feel a little funny in my heart, but also a little sweet.
"Then do you mean that you want me to keep a distance from him? He's been my idol since I was a child~" I made an embarrassing look on purpose.
Luo Wuchen's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't know how to respond to my words, but he really wanted to keep a distance between me and Sang Luo: "He..."
"It's not impossible to promise you," I smiled brightly and recklessly: "If I promise you, what benefits will you give me?"
Luo Wuchen looked at me steadily, took off the storage ring on his finger, and handed it to my palm.
"What?" I raised my smiling eyes and asked him with a smile.
Luo Wuchen looked serious, and said, "Here you are."
"So generous." I teased him, and accepted it unceremoniously.
"A part of it will be used as compensation for destroying my mountain gate today, and the rest will be used as your room and meal expenses for living in Cangyu."
As I said that, I allocated a trace of spiritual power to explore, and the spiritual power penetrated into the storage ring without hindrance.
Spiritual stones, spiritual grasses, spiritual pills, magic weapons... There are so many things that are hard to estimate for a while, I was startled, and I couldn't help guessing that he gave me all his belongings, right?
Feeling that the beating frequency of my heart was not normal, I subconsciously looked at Luo Wuchen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This...you really gave it to me?"
Luo Wuchen nodded, "Yes."
I silently clenched the storage ring tightly, and said with a joke: "There are so many, it seems that you want to spend the rest of your life with me."
The time Luo Wuchen stayed in Cang Yu was not short. During that time, I saw his indifference and alienation towards Cang Yu's other demon disciples.
I also compared his attitude towards me.
His attitude towards me was indeed special.
I have always avoided thinking about the reason why Luo Wuchen treated me like this, it would make me appear too self-indulgent.
But it cannot be denied that I do have some expectations for this.
I hope that in this relationship, I am not the only one who is hot, and I hope that he also has a good impression of me.
So, I quickly left behind the unclear words left by Sangluo Mozun.
Luo Wuchen must also have a good impression of me, I secretly thought happily.
That being the case, why don't I work hard once, try to make him like me more, become his Taoist companion, and become Little Chang'an's legitimate "mother"?
When I think of these, my heart becomes excited.
"Father." Little Chang'an poked his head out from behind the bluestone outside the mountain gate, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go now?"
Only then did I realize that Little Chang'an was also there.
Just now I was still wondering how Luo Wuchen came to the mountain gate when he was supposed to take Xiao Changan in the sect.
Now I know that he is leaving.
But he wants to leave, why don't you tell me?
"Are you leaving?" I felt a bucket of cold water being poured on my face, and my teeth trembled a little.
"No." Luo Wuchen said anxiously, "I'm not leaving, don't get me wrong."
The tone was a little flustered.
I burst out laughing, "Why are you so serious, I, Cangyu, are not some black shop where you can only enter but not leave. If you want to leave, I can force you to stay."
"There is one thing." I was silent for a while, and said slowly: "If you want to leave, remember to at least tell me and don't hide it from me."
"I won't hide it from you." Luo Wuchen said.
The small flame of resentment rising from the bottom of my heart went out with a puff.
I don't like to make a fuss out of a molehill, since he said that, I didn't delve into why he took Little Chang'an to Cang Yu's mountain gate.
It's just that I was sensitive and misunderstood him earlier.
Little Chang'an ran over sexually, he looked at Luo Wuchen, then looked at me timidly: "Mother... Uncle Xie."
I rubbed Little Chang'an's head as if nothing had happened, and lightly skipped the episode where they wanted to leave without saying goodbye, "Good boy."
"Then feel free," I straightened up and waved my hands at them, "I still have something to do, so I'll get to it first."
After bidding farewell to Luo Wuchen and Little Changan, I leisurely walked back.
The affairs in the Cangyu Sect need to be dealt with, the four-door exchange meeting needs to be prepared, and the destroyed mountain gate needs to be rebuilt. I have been busy since I returned to Feiyan Peak.
In particular, the reconstruction of the mountain gate is urgent. A mountain gate represents the facade of a faction, and the four-door exchange meeting will be held soon. The mountain gate as a facade must not be dilapidated.
Thinking about it, Luo Wuchen's face popped out of my mind inexplicably.
When I think of him, my heart is full of joy, and I can't help but laugh.
"What makes Xie Xiaowan happy?" Xu Fanglai grabbed the teapot and poured himself a glass of water.
I touched the corner of my mouth, "Is there?"
Xu Fanglai had an unbearable expression on his face: "Shall I give you a mirror for you to take a look at?"
I couldn't restrain the corners of my mouth from rising, and coughed dryly, "I'm not allowed to be happy? Xu Fangfang, you are so domineering."
"Tch." Xu Fanglai curled his lips.
"—Eh?" Xu Fanglai focused his eyes, grabbed my hand, and leaned over to examine it carefully: "Where did you get the storage ring in your hand? Why does it look familiar?"
"This is compensation." I pulled out my hand, took out the storage bag given by Sang Luo Mozun and put it on the table to divert his attention, "Xu Fangfang, we got rich."
I opened the storage bag and motioned him to look.
Xu Fanglai's eyes lit up, "As expected of Lord Mozun, you are indeed rich and powerful."
"Come on, think about how to spend these things."
"Of course—you can spend whatever you want." Xu Fanglai looked at me with a smile, and he smiled obscenely at the same time: "Hey hey hey hey hey."
That night, I declined Sangluo Mozun's invitation to have a drink with me.
After a day's work, I couldn't wait to go back to my small courtyard to find Luo Wuchen.
We, the Demon Race, have always liked it, and if I like anyone, I will only have him in my heart and eyes.
It was too late, Xiao Changan had already fallen asleep, Luo Wuchen was standing in the yard, as if he was waiting for me.
When I saw him, my heart was full of sweetness.
"Are you waiting for me?" I asked him shamelessly.
When Luo Wuchen saw me, his eyes lit up slightly, and he didn't deny it.
"Are you really waiting for me?" I raised my eyebrows and smiled, pretending to be reserved and said: "But Demon Lord Sangluo invited me to have a drink with him."
Luo Wuchen grabbed my arm: "Don't go."
I deliberately watched him silent for a while, enjoying the time when he only had me in his eyes.
"Okay." I laughed slowly, "I'll listen to you, don't go."
"I rejected my most admired Lord Mozun just because of you." My eyes were shining brightly, and although I hadn't drunk alcohol yet, I had already started to feel smoky, "You have to pay me."
Luo Wuchen looked at me, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "What do you pay for?"
"Come with me," I pulled him to sit down on the stone table in the courtyard, and I set out a jar of wine, "I'll punish you to drink with me."
Luo Wuchen looked at me fixedly, showing a gentle smile, "Okay."
The wine is a hundred-year-old wine that I dug out from under the old peach tree in the master's yard. After I rejected the invitation of Demon Lord Sangluo, I somehow walked to the master's yard by accident...
When I came back to my senses, I was already digging wine under the tree.
One jar, two jars... I unceremoniously took Master's favorite Qinglu peach wine, "Master, although there are disciples who do their best, how can a horse run fast if it doesn't eat grass. "
"For the hard work, I will take it myself."
Anyway, the master is not here, so I can't hit me if I want to, hehe.
I dug out two wine bowls and filled them up.
"Come."
Seeing that Luo Wuchen drank with his head depressed, he really only focused on drinking, this idiot, I felt a little funny.
I poked his arm and teased him: "Is it delicious?"
Luo Wuchen raised his head, a thin layer of red appeared on his snow-white face, and his eyes were a little loose.
"Ah."
This is drunk?
I am a little dumbfounded.
Did you just take a few sips?
Could it be... that the wine was too strong?
No, I didn't use alcoholic drinks either.
I tasted it in disbelief.
It is clear dew peach brew, not strong in alcohol, sweet and fragrant with peach blossoms.
I looked at Luo Wuchen again, and saw that he was holding the wine bowl in both hands, drinking in silence.
"Hey, wait, wait, wait," I quickly grabbed him, "If you can't drink, don't force it."
"You can drink." Luo Wuchen replied sternly, "I want to drink with you."
I originally planned to drink and talk with Luo Wuchen, and the relationship would unknowingly become closer, but I didn't expect Luo Wuchen to drink so badly.
After all, there is little Chang'an, so what if I got his father drunk.
"All right, all right, you're already drunk, so I don't need you to accompany me." I snatched the wine bowl from his hand, "I'll make you a hangover soup..."
"Don't go." My body was hugged tightly around the waist in a generous embrace, and Luo Wuchen's arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly in his arms.
There was a trace of sadness in Luo Wuchen's eyes that I didn't understand: "Wan Wan..."
I lost my mind for a moment.
In Luo Wuchen's arms, I slowly softened the subconscious tense body, "Okay, I won't go."
"I can't tell..." I touched Luo Wuchen's handsome face that was smelled of alcohol, and my heart was full of tenderness: "You are so clingy."
The evening wind gently rustled the leaves.
My voice is as light as a cloud in the wind.
The sweet smell of alcohol lingered in my nose, and I felt as if I was drunk too, making me feel that my body was floating and my mouth was out of control.
"Are you also..."
"……like me?"
At that time, I was wishfully immersed in the possibility of Luo Wuchen and I having a romantic relationship. How could I expect the "wanwan" that Luo Wuchen called, from the beginning to the end, only his dead wife.
His "wanwan" has never been me.
……
I had a busy but happy time.
Dealing with the affairs of the sect makes me feel fulfilled, and the increasingly close relationship with Luo Wuchen makes me sweet. As the preparations for the four-door exchange meeting are completed bit by bit, I have a feeling that everything is going in a good direction Develop a sense of accomplishment.
Until that day, my dream was suddenly awakened.
I don't want Luo Wuchen to stay in Cangyu with Little Chang'an for no apparent reason. I want to give him a title and let him become a member of Cangyu, justifiably...
"The invitation documents have been sent to the remaining three schools."
"All the guest rooms for the other three doors have been prepared."
"Acquisition is ready."
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone," I promised boldly, "You guys can eat whatever you want today and play whatever you want, you can go, brother, you will be reimbursed."
"Brother, let's go together." The younger brother pulled me, "Let's go, let's go."
I was so entangled that I was about to agree, but saw an unexpected figure.
"Brother won't mess around with you kids anymore, go ahead, I have something else to do."
The younger brothers and younger sisters also found Sangluo Mozun outside the door, and they stopped harassing me, with small eyes thinking, "Then let's go."
I laughed.
"go Go."
"Xiao Wanwan has grown up too." Looking into the smiling eyes of Shangsangluo Mozun, my skin became warm, and I got up to meet him.
"Master Demon."
Sang Luo smiled softly: "Are you finished?"
I nodded, "Master Mozun is looking for me for something?"
"I'm here to drink with you." Sang Luo Mozun shook the jar of wine in his hand, "This time, don't use your busy schedule as a pretext for me."
He said so, so why did I refuse that unreasonably.
Sangluo Mozun is humorous, well-informed, knows wine and can drink, after drinking for three rounds, Sangluo Mozun picked up a pen and wrote a name on the paper.
I was so drunk, my eyes were a little dazzled, I couldn't see clearly, it vaguely felt like a name: "Master Mozun, this is..."
"My true love." Sang Luo answered without hesitation, he sighed, "It's a pity that I got to know you too late."
"That succubus?" I asked.
Sangluo Mozun nodded, "It's a pity that there is no fate."
He stared at the words for a moment, "By the way, Xiao Wanwan, how do you write Xie Wan?"
Without thinking too much, I took the pen and wrote my name on the paper, "Xie is this Xie, late is this late."
Just finished writing, Luo Wuchen's voice sounded from outside the door, "Xie Wan."
Along with his voice was Sangluo Mozun's words, "Hey, why is your Xie Yanwan the same as what I wrote, Xiao Wanwan, are you drunk and confused, and made a mistake?"
I retorted, "I'm not drunk enough to write my name wrong."
"That's it," Sang Luo suddenly realized, "It turns out that not only do your names sound the same, but even the characters are the same."
The name... the same?
"Master Mozun..." I suddenly felt unstoppable panic, and I secretly pinched the flesh of my palm with my nails, and I asked, "Master Mozun, you mean that the Taoist companion of Ling Jue Mozun has the same name as me?" ,Yeah?"
"Not only that, but your nicknames are also the same."
"He is Wanwan, you are my little Wanwan..."
My expression froze instantly, and my mind went blank.
late night...
I suddenly recalled when Luo Wuchen hugged me, he yelled "Wanwan."
I didn't expect that a happy secret love would end in such an ugly scene in the end.
I can accept that Luo Wuchen doesn't like me.
But I couldn't accept it. When Luo Wuchen looked at me, he was thinking of a dead succubus.
That's putting my dignity under my feet.
I am who I am, and I am by no means a substitute for anyone or demons.
The ridiculous thing is, at the very beginning, Sangluo Mozun had already reminded me, he clearly said it very clearly, why didn't I listen?
I looked at Luo Wuchen silently, looking at the face that I had been so excited about, and even wanted to be with him forever, I just felt that the icy balls sank into the limbs and bones along the blood, freezing my whole demon .
Demon Lord Sangluo smiled unconsciously: "This is really a wonderful fate, isn't it?"
"Yes." I also laughed, my voice was very soft, my tone was very steady, and my tone was very natural: "It's really a wonderful fate."
An inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of my heart.
How ridiculous.
When I was complacent because of Luo Wuchen's special treatment of me, I didn't know that the reason why he treated me special was only because of Laozi's same name.
I actually just dipped in the light of the name.
I find it interesting that after living smoothly for 300 years, one day, I also experienced the experience of becoming a "stand-in".
Really, as long as you live long, you can meet anything.
My fingers clenched into fists, trying to suppress the rage that was churning in my chest.
Great, great.
I have never in my life suffered such humiliation.
When I was young, my master also said that although I was young, my temper was not small.
I said, I'm narrow-minded, I just hold grudges, if anyone treats me badly, I will remember him forever.
If you think about it carefully, this matter is actually not a big deal.
I care so much, not because I am tempted, because I like it, I will take time out of my busy schedule to accompany them, worrying that they will feel uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment, worrying that they will be bored, obviously at the beginning I decided to Please leave, but delay indefinitely...
When I felt soft-hearted towards Luo Wuchen and his son again and again, and even thought about pursuing them and forming a new family with them... In their eyes, I was just a substitute for that succubus.
Because that succubus is dead, and I happen to be called Xie Wan, so I happen to have a crush on them, and I am willing to foolishly accommodate them and cooperate with them...
Mingming warned himself not to be sentimental, but after going around, he still fell into the same pit.
Is it a trick of good fortune?
No.
I deserve it.
enough.
The corners of my lips were raised, but the smile in my eyes was very cold.
Why bother.
I don't want to say another word to Luo Wuchen, and I don't want to argue with him.
That would only remind me that I promised Xu Fanglai time and time again that I would control myself. I made such a vow at that time, but now I think it makes people laugh when I think about it.
I walked towards Mozun Sangluo without squinting, and smiled lightly: "Mozun Sangluo, you have been here in Cangyu for a while, but as the host, I have been busy with business and have not taken you to play. The moonlight is just right tonight. Take you for a walk."
"Thank you!" Luo Wuchen grabbed my hand.
I was caught off guard and my hand was grabbed.
He clenched it tightly, and I frowned, and said lightly, "Let go."
Luo Wuchen's eyes were filled with imperceptible unease, his lips trembled, "Don't listen to him, I..."
"I didn't see you as anyone else." He said, his voice trembling.
I looked at him expressionlessly: "Mozun Lingjue doesn't need to explain this to me."
After all, from the beginning to the end, I was the one who was tempted, and I was the one who was rushing to turn back. Luo Wuchen never told me that he wanted me to be with him, nor did he pursue me. He just didn't refuse. That's all.
He is not wrong.
It's just that I'm being self-indulgent, self-righteous, and terribly wrong.
Where did he go wrong?
I sighed lightly and slowly pulled my hand away.
It's me who wants to like him, it's because I can't see my identity clearly, knowing that Luo Wuchen only has his dead wife in his heart, but I still want to live in his heart without self-control.
I felt a puff of sourness in my nose, and my smile became stiff: "Demon Master Ling Jue, we have never had any relationship. It is really unnecessary for you to tell me these things."
Before, I didn't understand why Little Chang'an would pester me and call me "Mother", but now that I think about it, it's very clear.
Little Chang'an was young and lost his biological mother when he was born, and he only knew that his own mother was a succubus named Xie Wan.
I don't know where he knew my name, and found out that I am a demon called Xie Wan.
Thus, there was such a misunderstanding.
And Luo Wuchen...
I smiled lightly, Luo Wuchen was not wrong either.
Knowing that it was a mistake, but still trying to make a fuss, who else can blame him besides himself?
Luo Wuchen's lips trembled, looking so helpless.
If he didn't show a look like he was sorry for me like this, it would appear that he has a clear conscience.
But he was clearly guilty of this.
How can it not make me more sure of my speculation just now? I really, would rather be the one who made a fuss out of a molehill. I was provoked, suspicious, and misunderstood him.
but not.
Luo Wuchen actually...
I felt my vision falter for a while, but just thinking about it gave me a severe headache.
He actually used me as a substitute for his dead wife.
"Mozun Lingjue, for the sake of taking care of your child for so long," I clenched my fists, "I hope you can promise me one thing."
As if grasping at the last straw, Luo Wuchen didn't ask me what it was, and said, "Okay! As long as I can do it, I will promise you."
"That's good." I said softly.
"The Cangyu Temple is small, so we won't keep Demon Lord Ling Jue as a guest." I had a patterned smile on my face: "Please."
I was slightly taken aback, and for a moment I couldn't understand why Sang Luo Mozun specifically told me this.
Perhaps the instinct of self-preservation deliberately told me to ignore the unusualness of this point, and I subconsciously did not think about it.
"what?"
Sangluo Mozun stared at me for a moment, smiled meaningfully, shook his head slightly, and turned around: "Let's go, I haven't been here for a long time, and I need to trouble Fellow Daoist Xu to show me around."
"Ah... oh," Xu Fanglai said in a daze, "Well, well, wrap it on me."
So, Luo Wuchen and I were the only ones left in the mountain gate.
I scratched my head, and asked with a hint of intimacy, "Wuchen, why did you fight with Sangluo Mozun? Where's Little Chang'an?"
Luo Wuchen didn't answer, just looked at me silently for a long time, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, he said slowly: "Mozun Sangluo is cunning, don't trust him."
He is such a jealous husband who seems to be deeply in love and jealous of every man who gets close to his sweetheart.
I feel a little funny in my heart, but also a little sweet.
"Then do you mean that you want me to keep a distance from him? He's been my idol since I was a child~" I made an embarrassing look on purpose.
Luo Wuchen's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't know how to respond to my words, but he really wanted to keep a distance between me and Sang Luo: "He..."
"It's not impossible to promise you," I smiled brightly and recklessly: "If I promise you, what benefits will you give me?"
Luo Wuchen looked at me steadily, took off the storage ring on his finger, and handed it to my palm.
"What?" I raised my smiling eyes and asked him with a smile.
Luo Wuchen looked serious, and said, "Here you are."
"So generous." I teased him, and accepted it unceremoniously.
"A part of it will be used as compensation for destroying my mountain gate today, and the rest will be used as your room and meal expenses for living in Cangyu."
As I said that, I allocated a trace of spiritual power to explore, and the spiritual power penetrated into the storage ring without hindrance.
Spiritual stones, spiritual grasses, spiritual pills, magic weapons... There are so many things that are hard to estimate for a while, I was startled, and I couldn't help guessing that he gave me all his belongings, right?
Feeling that the beating frequency of my heart was not normal, I subconsciously looked at Luo Wuchen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This...you really gave it to me?"
Luo Wuchen nodded, "Yes."
I silently clenched the storage ring tightly, and said with a joke: "There are so many, it seems that you want to spend the rest of your life with me."
The time Luo Wuchen stayed in Cang Yu was not short. During that time, I saw his indifference and alienation towards Cang Yu's other demon disciples.
I also compared his attitude towards me.
His attitude towards me was indeed special.
I have always avoided thinking about the reason why Luo Wuchen treated me like this, it would make me appear too self-indulgent.
But it cannot be denied that I do have some expectations for this.
I hope that in this relationship, I am not the only one who is hot, and I hope that he also has a good impression of me.
So, I quickly left behind the unclear words left by Sangluo Mozun.
Luo Wuchen must also have a good impression of me, I secretly thought happily.
That being the case, why don't I work hard once, try to make him like me more, become his Taoist companion, and become Little Chang'an's legitimate "mother"?
When I think of these, my heart becomes excited.
"Father." Little Chang'an poked his head out from behind the bluestone outside the mountain gate, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go now?"
Only then did I realize that Little Chang'an was also there.
Just now I was still wondering how Luo Wuchen came to the mountain gate when he was supposed to take Xiao Changan in the sect.
Now I know that he is leaving.
But he wants to leave, why don't you tell me?
"Are you leaving?" I felt a bucket of cold water being poured on my face, and my teeth trembled a little.
"No." Luo Wuchen said anxiously, "I'm not leaving, don't get me wrong."
The tone was a little flustered.
I burst out laughing, "Why are you so serious, I, Cangyu, are not some black shop where you can only enter but not leave. If you want to leave, I can force you to stay."
"There is one thing." I was silent for a while, and said slowly: "If you want to leave, remember to at least tell me and don't hide it from me."
"I won't hide it from you." Luo Wuchen said.
The small flame of resentment rising from the bottom of my heart went out with a puff.
I don't like to make a fuss out of a molehill, since he said that, I didn't delve into why he took Little Chang'an to Cang Yu's mountain gate.
It's just that I was sensitive and misunderstood him earlier.
Little Chang'an ran over sexually, he looked at Luo Wuchen, then looked at me timidly: "Mother... Uncle Xie."
I rubbed Little Chang'an's head as if nothing had happened, and lightly skipped the episode where they wanted to leave without saying goodbye, "Good boy."
"Then feel free," I straightened up and waved my hands at them, "I still have something to do, so I'll get to it first."
After bidding farewell to Luo Wuchen and Little Changan, I leisurely walked back.
The affairs in the Cangyu Sect need to be dealt with, the four-door exchange meeting needs to be prepared, and the destroyed mountain gate needs to be rebuilt. I have been busy since I returned to Feiyan Peak.
In particular, the reconstruction of the mountain gate is urgent. A mountain gate represents the facade of a faction, and the four-door exchange meeting will be held soon. The mountain gate as a facade must not be dilapidated.
Thinking about it, Luo Wuchen's face popped out of my mind inexplicably.
When I think of him, my heart is full of joy, and I can't help but laugh.
"What makes Xie Xiaowan happy?" Xu Fanglai grabbed the teapot and poured himself a glass of water.
I touched the corner of my mouth, "Is there?"
Xu Fanglai had an unbearable expression on his face: "Shall I give you a mirror for you to take a look at?"
I couldn't restrain the corners of my mouth from rising, and coughed dryly, "I'm not allowed to be happy? Xu Fangfang, you are so domineering."
"Tch." Xu Fanglai curled his lips.
"—Eh?" Xu Fanglai focused his eyes, grabbed my hand, and leaned over to examine it carefully: "Where did you get the storage ring in your hand? Why does it look familiar?"
"This is compensation." I pulled out my hand, took out the storage bag given by Sang Luo Mozun and put it on the table to divert his attention, "Xu Fangfang, we got rich."
I opened the storage bag and motioned him to look.
Xu Fanglai's eyes lit up, "As expected of Lord Mozun, you are indeed rich and powerful."
"Come on, think about how to spend these things."
"Of course—you can spend whatever you want." Xu Fanglai looked at me with a smile, and he smiled obscenely at the same time: "Hey hey hey hey hey."
That night, I declined Sangluo Mozun's invitation to have a drink with me.
After a day's work, I couldn't wait to go back to my small courtyard to find Luo Wuchen.
We, the Demon Race, have always liked it, and if I like anyone, I will only have him in my heart and eyes.
It was too late, Xiao Changan had already fallen asleep, Luo Wuchen was standing in the yard, as if he was waiting for me.
When I saw him, my heart was full of sweetness.
"Are you waiting for me?" I asked him shamelessly.
When Luo Wuchen saw me, his eyes lit up slightly, and he didn't deny it.
"Are you really waiting for me?" I raised my eyebrows and smiled, pretending to be reserved and said: "But Demon Lord Sangluo invited me to have a drink with him."
Luo Wuchen grabbed my arm: "Don't go."
I deliberately watched him silent for a while, enjoying the time when he only had me in his eyes.
"Okay." I laughed slowly, "I'll listen to you, don't go."
"I rejected my most admired Lord Mozun just because of you." My eyes were shining brightly, and although I hadn't drunk alcohol yet, I had already started to feel smoky, "You have to pay me."
Luo Wuchen looked at me, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "What do you pay for?"
"Come with me," I pulled him to sit down on the stone table in the courtyard, and I set out a jar of wine, "I'll punish you to drink with me."
Luo Wuchen looked at me fixedly, showing a gentle smile, "Okay."
The wine is a hundred-year-old wine that I dug out from under the old peach tree in the master's yard. After I rejected the invitation of Demon Lord Sangluo, I somehow walked to the master's yard by accident...
When I came back to my senses, I was already digging wine under the tree.
One jar, two jars... I unceremoniously took Master's favorite Qinglu peach wine, "Master, although there are disciples who do their best, how can a horse run fast if it doesn't eat grass. "
"For the hard work, I will take it myself."
Anyway, the master is not here, so I can't hit me if I want to, hehe.
I dug out two wine bowls and filled them up.
"Come."
Seeing that Luo Wuchen drank with his head depressed, he really only focused on drinking, this idiot, I felt a little funny.
I poked his arm and teased him: "Is it delicious?"
Luo Wuchen raised his head, a thin layer of red appeared on his snow-white face, and his eyes were a little loose.
"Ah."
This is drunk?
I am a little dumbfounded.
Did you just take a few sips?
Could it be... that the wine was too strong?
No, I didn't use alcoholic drinks either.
I tasted it in disbelief.
It is clear dew peach brew, not strong in alcohol, sweet and fragrant with peach blossoms.
I looked at Luo Wuchen again, and saw that he was holding the wine bowl in both hands, drinking in silence.
"Hey, wait, wait, wait," I quickly grabbed him, "If you can't drink, don't force it."
"You can drink." Luo Wuchen replied sternly, "I want to drink with you."
I originally planned to drink and talk with Luo Wuchen, and the relationship would unknowingly become closer, but I didn't expect Luo Wuchen to drink so badly.
After all, there is little Chang'an, so what if I got his father drunk.
"All right, all right, you're already drunk, so I don't need you to accompany me." I snatched the wine bowl from his hand, "I'll make you a hangover soup..."
"Don't go." My body was hugged tightly around the waist in a generous embrace, and Luo Wuchen's arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly in his arms.
There was a trace of sadness in Luo Wuchen's eyes that I didn't understand: "Wan Wan..."
I lost my mind for a moment.
In Luo Wuchen's arms, I slowly softened the subconscious tense body, "Okay, I won't go."
"I can't tell..." I touched Luo Wuchen's handsome face that was smelled of alcohol, and my heart was full of tenderness: "You are so clingy."
The evening wind gently rustled the leaves.
My voice is as light as a cloud in the wind.
The sweet smell of alcohol lingered in my nose, and I felt as if I was drunk too, making me feel that my body was floating and my mouth was out of control.
"Are you also..."
"……like me?"
At that time, I was wishfully immersed in the possibility of Luo Wuchen and I having a romantic relationship. How could I expect the "wanwan" that Luo Wuchen called, from the beginning to the end, only his dead wife.
His "wanwan" has never been me.
……
I had a busy but happy time.
Dealing with the affairs of the sect makes me feel fulfilled, and the increasingly close relationship with Luo Wuchen makes me sweet. As the preparations for the four-door exchange meeting are completed bit by bit, I have a feeling that everything is going in a good direction Develop a sense of accomplishment.
Until that day, my dream was suddenly awakened.
I don't want Luo Wuchen to stay in Cangyu with Little Chang'an for no apparent reason. I want to give him a title and let him become a member of Cangyu, justifiably...
"The invitation documents have been sent to the remaining three schools."
"All the guest rooms for the other three doors have been prepared."
"Acquisition is ready."
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone," I promised boldly, "You guys can eat whatever you want today and play whatever you want, you can go, brother, you will be reimbursed."
"Brother, let's go together." The younger brother pulled me, "Let's go, let's go."
I was so entangled that I was about to agree, but saw an unexpected figure.
"Brother won't mess around with you kids anymore, go ahead, I have something else to do."
The younger brothers and younger sisters also found Sangluo Mozun outside the door, and they stopped harassing me, with small eyes thinking, "Then let's go."
I laughed.
"go Go."
"Xiao Wanwan has grown up too." Looking into the smiling eyes of Shangsangluo Mozun, my skin became warm, and I got up to meet him.
"Master Demon."
Sang Luo smiled softly: "Are you finished?"
I nodded, "Master Mozun is looking for me for something?"
"I'm here to drink with you." Sang Luo Mozun shook the jar of wine in his hand, "This time, don't use your busy schedule as a pretext for me."
He said so, so why did I refuse that unreasonably.
Sangluo Mozun is humorous, well-informed, knows wine and can drink, after drinking for three rounds, Sangluo Mozun picked up a pen and wrote a name on the paper.
I was so drunk, my eyes were a little dazzled, I couldn't see clearly, it vaguely felt like a name: "Master Mozun, this is..."
"My true love." Sang Luo answered without hesitation, he sighed, "It's a pity that I got to know you too late."
"That succubus?" I asked.
Sangluo Mozun nodded, "It's a pity that there is no fate."
He stared at the words for a moment, "By the way, Xiao Wanwan, how do you write Xie Wan?"
Without thinking too much, I took the pen and wrote my name on the paper, "Xie is this Xie, late is this late."
Just finished writing, Luo Wuchen's voice sounded from outside the door, "Xie Wan."
Along with his voice was Sangluo Mozun's words, "Hey, why is your Xie Yanwan the same as what I wrote, Xiao Wanwan, are you drunk and confused, and made a mistake?"
I retorted, "I'm not drunk enough to write my name wrong."
"That's it," Sang Luo suddenly realized, "It turns out that not only do your names sound the same, but even the characters are the same."
The name... the same?
"Master Mozun..." I suddenly felt unstoppable panic, and I secretly pinched the flesh of my palm with my nails, and I asked, "Master Mozun, you mean that the Taoist companion of Ling Jue Mozun has the same name as me?" ,Yeah?"
"Not only that, but your nicknames are also the same."
"He is Wanwan, you are my little Wanwan..."
My expression froze instantly, and my mind went blank.
late night...
I suddenly recalled when Luo Wuchen hugged me, he yelled "Wanwan."
I didn't expect that a happy secret love would end in such an ugly scene in the end.
I can accept that Luo Wuchen doesn't like me.
But I couldn't accept it. When Luo Wuchen looked at me, he was thinking of a dead succubus.
That's putting my dignity under my feet.
I am who I am, and I am by no means a substitute for anyone or demons.
The ridiculous thing is, at the very beginning, Sangluo Mozun had already reminded me, he clearly said it very clearly, why didn't I listen?
I looked at Luo Wuchen silently, looking at the face that I had been so excited about, and even wanted to be with him forever, I just felt that the icy balls sank into the limbs and bones along the blood, freezing my whole demon .
Demon Lord Sangluo smiled unconsciously: "This is really a wonderful fate, isn't it?"
"Yes." I also laughed, my voice was very soft, my tone was very steady, and my tone was very natural: "It's really a wonderful fate."
An inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of my heart.
How ridiculous.
When I was complacent because of Luo Wuchen's special treatment of me, I didn't know that the reason why he treated me special was only because of Laozi's same name.
I actually just dipped in the light of the name.
I find it interesting that after living smoothly for 300 years, one day, I also experienced the experience of becoming a "stand-in".
Really, as long as you live long, you can meet anything.
My fingers clenched into fists, trying to suppress the rage that was churning in my chest.
Great, great.
I have never in my life suffered such humiliation.
When I was young, my master also said that although I was young, my temper was not small.
I said, I'm narrow-minded, I just hold grudges, if anyone treats me badly, I will remember him forever.
If you think about it carefully, this matter is actually not a big deal.
I care so much, not because I am tempted, because I like it, I will take time out of my busy schedule to accompany them, worrying that they will feel uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment, worrying that they will be bored, obviously at the beginning I decided to Please leave, but delay indefinitely...
When I felt soft-hearted towards Luo Wuchen and his son again and again, and even thought about pursuing them and forming a new family with them... In their eyes, I was just a substitute for that succubus.
Because that succubus is dead, and I happen to be called Xie Wan, so I happen to have a crush on them, and I am willing to foolishly accommodate them and cooperate with them...
Mingming warned himself not to be sentimental, but after going around, he still fell into the same pit.
Is it a trick of good fortune?
No.
I deserve it.
enough.
The corners of my lips were raised, but the smile in my eyes was very cold.
Why bother.
I don't want to say another word to Luo Wuchen, and I don't want to argue with him.
That would only remind me that I promised Xu Fanglai time and time again that I would control myself. I made such a vow at that time, but now I think it makes people laugh when I think about it.
I walked towards Mozun Sangluo without squinting, and smiled lightly: "Mozun Sangluo, you have been here in Cangyu for a while, but as the host, I have been busy with business and have not taken you to play. The moonlight is just right tonight. Take you for a walk."
"Thank you!" Luo Wuchen grabbed my hand.
I was caught off guard and my hand was grabbed.
He clenched it tightly, and I frowned, and said lightly, "Let go."
Luo Wuchen's eyes were filled with imperceptible unease, his lips trembled, "Don't listen to him, I..."
"I didn't see you as anyone else." He said, his voice trembling.
I looked at him expressionlessly: "Mozun Lingjue doesn't need to explain this to me."
After all, from the beginning to the end, I was the one who was tempted, and I was the one who was rushing to turn back. Luo Wuchen never told me that he wanted me to be with him, nor did he pursue me. He just didn't refuse. That's all.
He is not wrong.
It's just that I'm being self-indulgent, self-righteous, and terribly wrong.
Where did he go wrong?
I sighed lightly and slowly pulled my hand away.
It's me who wants to like him, it's because I can't see my identity clearly, knowing that Luo Wuchen only has his dead wife in his heart, but I still want to live in his heart without self-control.
I felt a puff of sourness in my nose, and my smile became stiff: "Demon Master Ling Jue, we have never had any relationship. It is really unnecessary for you to tell me these things."
Before, I didn't understand why Little Chang'an would pester me and call me "Mother", but now that I think about it, it's very clear.
Little Chang'an was young and lost his biological mother when he was born, and he only knew that his own mother was a succubus named Xie Wan.
I don't know where he knew my name, and found out that I am a demon called Xie Wan.
Thus, there was such a misunderstanding.
And Luo Wuchen...
I smiled lightly, Luo Wuchen was not wrong either.
Knowing that it was a mistake, but still trying to make a fuss, who else can blame him besides himself?
Luo Wuchen's lips trembled, looking so helpless.
If he didn't show a look like he was sorry for me like this, it would appear that he has a clear conscience.
But he was clearly guilty of this.
How can it not make me more sure of my speculation just now? I really, would rather be the one who made a fuss out of a molehill. I was provoked, suspicious, and misunderstood him.
but not.
Luo Wuchen actually...
I felt my vision falter for a while, but just thinking about it gave me a severe headache.
He actually used me as a substitute for his dead wife.
"Mozun Lingjue, for the sake of taking care of your child for so long," I clenched my fists, "I hope you can promise me one thing."
As if grasping at the last straw, Luo Wuchen didn't ask me what it was, and said, "Okay! As long as I can do it, I will promise you."
"That's good." I said softly.
"The Cangyu Temple is small, so we won't keep Demon Lord Ling Jue as a guest." I had a patterned smile on my face: "Please."
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