Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

Surrounded by white jade railings, a floor paved with gold bricks, and a large area of ​​pink lotus flowers swaying on the surface of the pool surrounded by clouds and mist, isn't it the pool that Cangwu and Mo Lan embraced and fell into in the dream?

Could it be that a flood washed him and the Taoist priest into the sky?

Zhanying looked at the still water, wondering if he should go down and pull the Taoist up.But when he thought about how he treated others like that just now, and made up for it after the end, he was almost the same as the bandit and bully who had ruined the women of a good family, and now he couldn't hold back his face and take the initiative to show his favor.

However, Zhanying didn't struggle for long, and was thinking that the Taoist priest would come out by himself after a while, when someone ran over blah blah behind him.

"Brother Mo! So you are here, so I can find you easily!" The visitor was dressed in a gilt soft robe, with a jade crown and black hair, red lips and white teeth, and an exquisite jade fan whirring like a warm sky fan. He ran straight to the side of the pool.

This person is not face-to-face, and Zhanying recognizes Prince Yuanming, who is not a big deal to watch the excitement!

Hearing him call Brother Mo, Zhanying immediately realized and turned his head to look around, but there was no one around, and there was no sign of Mo Lan at all. Who the hell is Prince Yuanming calling?

Is he blind, or is Prince Yuanming blind?

"Why are you so stupid! Where is Uncle Master? Why are you the only one left? What are you doing in the water? Taking a bath?" Prince Yuanming tapped him on the shoulder with a jade fan, and sneakily pointed his head towards him. Looking in the pool.

Zhan Ying glanced blankly at the jade fan on his shoulder, and thought: Is he talking to me?can he see me?But from the voice, he clearly called Brother Mo, and he was supposed to be talking to Mo Lan, but why is he spitting at me?

Opening his mouth, Zhanying was stupid again.Who can tell him why what he obviously wanted to say was "That...His Royal Highness, did you recognize the wrong person?"

He heard his own voice and said, "Don't you need to collect your beads, what are you doing here?"

Yuanming withdrew his gaze from the pool, and smiled mischievously, "Isn't it that the winner has not been decided yet? Everyone is waiting for the result. Alas, who is this prince popular? After unanimous election, this prince is obliged to do it." Representatives have come to confirm the results."

Yuanming stretched out his arms with a flattering face, lifted him out of the water with a light force, and asked impatiently, "Uncle Shi or you...who will win?"

"What do you think? Have I ever lost a fight?" Zhan Ying heard himself talking again.At this time, I calmed down and listened, only to realize that the voice was not my original voice, it was slightly hoarse, but clear and powerful, crisp and neat, but with a lazy evil spirit, it was the Mo Lan I heard at the banquet. the sound of.

Looking at the water surface along the line of sight, sure enough, the face reflected in the water is exactly that handsome, flamboyant smiling face.

Zhan Ying suddenly found that although his consciousness was there, it seemed that it was not under his control, but lived in Mo Lan's body, and was with Mo Lan's spiritual consciousness.Realizing that he was unable to act independently, Zhanying no longer struggled in vain. He just thought that there was still a Taoist priest in the water, and he didn't come up after a long time. Could it be that he didn't know the water at all, and he sank directly to the bottom after being tossed Bar?

This is bad food.Right now I can't move, and others don't know that there is a big living person floating in the bottom of the water... Zhanying suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.As if he was going to die, Mo Lan didn't seem to have any intention of staying after getting out of the pool. With a flick of his sleeves, his wet clothes were refreshed, and then he and Prince Yuanming prepared to leave side by side without looking back.

Zhanying heard Yuanming say to him with tears in his eyes: "If you really have you, I know you will not let down my bag of Ye Mingzhu! But to be honest, I didn't expect the uncle and his old man to react so violently. You got into your trap all of a sudden, you are really cunning!"

Mo Lan said, "I rely on my real skills."

Yuanming curled his lips silently, "Come on you! I don't know you yet? How many people in the world can catch three moves from the uncle and still get away with it? Your scimitar is powerful, but it's still not enough to look at in front of the uncle. Yes, if it wasn't for the uncle's intention to release water, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Mo Lan squinted, "Are you here for a beating?"

Yuan Ming immediately lost his temper, smiled, squeezed his eyes like sand, leaned up to Mo Lan, and said in a low voice, "Tell me how you did it?"

"How did you do it?"

"Still pretending to be stupid with me. If you didn't use some tricks, the uncle would turn your back on you? You must know that for thousands of years, the old man, the uncle, has always treated anyone with no false words, and his eyes are unrepentant." , but every time you make a move, you are right. I haven't seen him change his expression for many years. He turned his face at the banquet just now, which was faster than the thirteen-day cloud roll, and he suddenly said So in a word, if you are not really angry and can't bear it, do you really have a crush on you? Tell me honestly, have you secretly caught something terrible about Master Uncle?"

Mo Lan blushed and said without heartbeat: "Why do you think he can't see me? Am I that bad?"

Yuanming choked, and hurriedly said: "No, Brother Mo, you are graceful and suave. Of course, your charm is far-reaching and boundless, and you are all overwhelmed by you. But Mr. Shi is special... "

"What's special? Is she prettier than me?"

"...Look at what you said!" Yuan Ming slapped him vigorously, and said with a laugh: "You must not have been here for hundreds of years, even the old master's idea is well known You don’t even know about private affairs, do you? Ah? You really don’t know? Well, you’ve been living in a dog’s belly for hundreds of years? You provoke people every day, and you don’t even know their bottom line. What a trick die!"

"tell me the story."

"...It seems that you really don't know." Yuan Ming looked around, pulled him by the shoulders and pulled him behind a screen mountain, and said in a low voice, "God Mo Yao, you should have Have you heard of it? It is the god who accompanied the emperor with his uncle at the beginning of the chaos. In fact, I only knew it when I was young when I heard the father and mother chatting. The god Mo Yao yearned for Master Cangwu very much. , the entanglement is very tight, but the uncle and the old man have a calm heart, and they can be said to shy away from the god Mo Yao who is chasing him. One thousand and seven hundred years ago, the god Mo Yao fought fiercely alone, and I don’t know if he was injured before. If you can't catch it, you didn't come back from that battle, and you died in Chaos directly."

Yuanming lowered his voice again, "Some people speculate that the god Mo Yao was cruelly rejected by Master Cangwu, hurt his feelings, died of his heart, and died for love, alas... What about you? ?"

"Since then, Martial Uncle Cangwu has closed his door to Yuyao Palace all year round, and doesn't ask about world affairs... He hates Fengyue even more."

"Most people in the sky know about this matter, and they will discuss it quietly in private, but they dare not say it publicly. Whoever is full enough to poke the old man's hornet's nest, even the newly promoted little Xian'e will do it on their own. After getting the master's advice, I gave up my longing and coveting thoughts early on, and didn't dare to get close to the old man. Fortunately, you don't know anything and spread the old man's broken sleeve everywhere..."

"However, if I hadn't known about this earlier, and also understood my uncle's cold and heartless temperament, even I would almost have the illusion that my uncle is interested in you! Hahaha..."

Zhan Ying clearly noticed that Mo Lan's mood stagnated slightly, and seemed to be in a daze for a moment.Not to mention Mo Lan, even Zhan Ying was shocked when he heard it.

Thinking of the scene in the water, for some reason, Zhan Ying feels sad for Mo Lan.What is this called!

I thought I was being funny, but in the end I was teased by someone.How could Mo Lan bear this contempt with his competitive nature.

Sure enough, Zhan Ying heard himself say, "Why do you think it's an illusion? Maybe he's just interested in me?"

Yuan Ming got stuck and was almost choked to death by his own spit. "Are you kidding me! Master uncle is not crazy, he will take a fancy to you? Not to mention that even the perfect Mo Yao God Lord did not end up well, just your rotten reputation is attracting bees and butterflies everywhere, For being promiscuous, it would be a great favor for Master Uncle not to do justice for the heavens! By the way, you haven't told me why you caught Master Uncle so badly."

Mo Lan gave him a cool look, then raised his hand to touch his hair.Yuan Ming felt aphasia suddenly, jumped far away, threw off the jade fan to cover his mouth tightly, for fear that he would reveal the truth if he was no longer talking, and really killed his good brother with a scimitar.

"Isn't His Royal Highness a good gambler? Do you dare to gamble with me?" Suddenly, Mo Lan asked.

Yuanming looked at him vigilantly, covered his mouth and muttered: "Bet, bet what?"

Mo Ling pointed to his heart with his finger, and curled his lips into a sneering smile, "Just bet that I, with a bad reputation and a bad character, can make your uncle, who has no desires and desires, fall in love with me!"

"what?"

Mo Ling pulled out the Mo Yuzan from his hair and threw it at Yuanming, "Just bet on my scimitar!"

Yuanming subconsciously caught the hairpin, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Lan had disappeared.Yuanming looked down at his palm, and suddenly felt that the hairpin was hot, and after a few ups and downs, he found his voice, "Then what... I heard it right just now, right? Is he telling the truth? "

Yuanming was overjoyed at first, this scimitar is the supreme magical weapon that he could not have dreamed of, is it so cheap for him?From the bottom of his heart, Yuanming didn't expect his good brother to win, but the next moment he was full of secret joy, he collapsed, and said bitterly: "This knife is good, but even if it is given to me for nothing, I can't control it. I'm just kidding me!"

However, Yuanming still put away the hairpin properly, and turned around to go back to Laojun's mansion to get back the winning chips, but just as he turned around, he almost sat on the ground.

Looking at the dark figure standing under the wall at some point, Yuan Ming tied his tongue and said, "Master, Master Uncle..."

After separating from Yuanming, Mo Lan returned to Xuanyou Hall.Zhan Ying only sighed silently for Mo Lan in his heart for a moment, and then forgot about it. He lost the mood to look at the surrounding environment, and his mind was full of Taoist priests still in the water.It's been so old for a long time, and I don't know if the soldier crawled out. If he really drowned, wouldn't he be a sinner?

Taoist priests should know water, right?It should have just sank to the bottom because I was so scared that I didn't react for a while, and it's time to get out to breathe when I wake up.Really!A big man, his heart is as fragile as noodles, so he just kissed him twice!When I was in Guigu, I was kissed thoroughly by him inside and out, and I didn't want to die!