In the next three days, Chu Wanning's complexion was not very good, and his temper was very violent.
Elder Yuheng wrote his disgust on his face, and everywhere he went, there was a layer of haze. When his disciples saw him, they scattered like birds and beasts. Even Xue Zhengyi could feel the faint murderous aura around him, so he didn't dare to talk to him too much. chat.
Although Chu Wanning was unwilling to admit that he had any wrong thoughts about Mo Ran, he still couldn't help being angry and sour when he saw the affectionate appearance of the two apprentices in front of the wooden man pile.
He was a little disgusted.
Not only disgusting others, but more importantly, disgusting yourself.
Mo Weiyu and herself are just master and apprentice, who does he like to cling to, who does he like to get entangled with, what does it have to do with him?
Why throw a willow vine if you can't get used to it? What does it have to do with you whoever is next to whomever they like? What's bothering you? Chu Wanning, why are your eyes smaller than the tip of a needle!
Okay, take a ten thousand step back, even if he has those unspeakable desires for Mo Ran? He has always had the self-control and arrogance that he is proud of, enough to restrain his heart, enough to strangle that terrible desire to death in his heart as time goes by.
No one will know this shady feeling except myself.
Except for the acacia kit dropped by the ghost master of ceremonies, and a section of black hair entangled with him and Mo Ran, nothing will be left.
Mo Ran will not know his mind, just like Mo Ran will never know, Jin Chengchi bottom, the person who endured the severe pain to save him is not Shi Mo, but himself who temporarily changed his soul with Shi Mo.
But what is this now?
Is it Jealousy?
This thought made Chu Wanning choke firmly.
For several months after that, he tried to avoid contact with Mo Ran, and did not communicate much except for daily practice guidance.
In the blink of an eye, the end of the year was approaching, and one day Chu Wanning came back from a demon descending from the mountain. When he walked to the gate of the mountain, it suddenly started to snow in the sky.
Soon, the peak of death and life was shrouded in misty silver clothes. Chu Wanning was afraid of the cold, so he tightened his robe and strode towards the Danxin Hall.
There is a charcoal fire in the hall, and the firewood makes a crisp crackling sound in the copper basin.
Chu Wanning originally came to return to Xue Zhengyi, but the Lord was not here, and instead collided with Mo Ran.
There is no one else in Danxindian. This is the first time that Chu Wanning has been alone with him in a few months, and he can't help being a little embarrassed. What's more, that absurd dream happened here.
Speaking of that dream, Chu Wanning actually did it upside down many times later, and every time the picture was clear and vivid, at first Chu Wanning would still be tangled, but then he just got used to it, letting Mo Ran and a little lunatic in the dream As if uttering wild words, he counted the ink-burning eyelashes, one, two, three
However, that dream always stopped abruptly at a certain critical moment. After several times in a row, Master Chu believed that it must be because of his noble nature, he would not indulge in such filthy things.
Thinking about it this way, Elder Yuheng, who has a fragile heart of Liuli virgin, was finally able to restore some dignity.
However, the combination of Mo Ran and Danxindian still makes Chu Wanning intuitively feel a little dangerous.
However, the young man didn't feel anything. When he saw him, he stretched his dark eyebrows and grinned: "Master, you are back."
"¡¡Um."
"Are you looking for uncle? He has gone to the aunt's hall. Auntie is not feeling well, so he can't leave. If you have anything to do, let me tell him."
Chu Wanning pursed her lips and said lightly: "No need."
After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Mo Ran called him: "Master, wait a moment."
"how¡¡"
He turned his head while talking, but was caught off guard by Mo Ran's outstretched hand brushing the black eyebrows.
Mo Ran dusted his dust, and said naturally: "Look at you, your body is covered with snow."
Chu WanNing froze for a moment.
Let the young man gossip, remove the snow for him, and take a white handkerchief to wipe his wet hair.
Chu Wanning is afraid of the cold and cannot catch a cold, otherwise it will be very easy to get sick.
However, this person never knew how to take care of himself. In his previous life, after Chu Wanning was placed under house arrest, he often liked to sit in the courtyard and watch the koi jumping. He didn't know it when the snow fell.
So he catches a cold and fever at every turn, and the master becomes weaker and weaker after the removal of the spiritual core. A disease often lingers on the bed for more than half a month, and it doesn't necessarily get better after one dose of decoction.
So Mo Ran saw snowflakes falling on his brows and shoulders again, half melting, half congealing, falling down.?Chu Wanning's face turned blue with anger, "Don't get out of here!"
"Okay, okay, I'll go away." Mo Ran glanced at the enchantment above his head, "But you don't waste your spiritual power like this"
"roll!"
Chu Wanning waved his hand, and the enchantment suddenly closed, turning into a thunderbolt, which slammed in front of Mo Ran.
Mo Ran was almost struck by the thunder and lightning summoned by Chu Wanning. It was rare for him to care for the other party with good intentions, but he was a little angry for a while. He was about to speak, but when he looked up, he saw Chu Wanning standing In the snow, his face was pale, but his eyes were a little red.
Mo Ran stunned: "You"
"You and I are just masters and apprentices, so why worry about it. Take your umbrella and get out of here."
Mo Ran was startled and suddenly understood.
"Master, I was talking to Shi Mei at the martial arts arena that day, are you"
heard it.
Chu Wanning didn't speak, turned around and left.
Mo Ran didn't call him again this time, and he didn't look back.
Halfway through, I suddenly couldn't help but sneezed, Chu Wanning's footsteps froze, and he walked faster, as if angry or fleeing.
And from the beginning to the end, Mo Ran stood in the vast snow, staring blankly at his back until he disappeared, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
As soon as Chu Wanning returned to Honglian Waterside Pavilion, he fell ill.
Although he can use the barrier to avoid rain and snow, but this person is always very lazy when encountering his own affairs, and he is not willing to waste spiritual power. Otherwise, when it rains on weekdays, he will not be like an ordinary person, walking casually with an oiled paper umbrella.
After a few sneezes one after another, headaches and brain fever all came to the door. However, he had been ill for a long time and became a doctor, and he was no stranger to the wind and cold. He took some medicine by himself, washed and changed his clothes, got into the quilt and fell asleep.
Perhaps it was because of the wind and cold that the nausea that had been happening since Jin Chengchi was injured became particularly vivid this night. He slept in a drowsy state all night, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and his body was even hotter. like a stove.
At noon the next day, Chu Wanning woke up vaguely. He opened his eyes, lay in bed for a while, and then slowly jumped out of bed, ready to put on his shoes.
Then, he froze.
He suddenly found that his boots had grown a lot bigger after one night
Take a closer look.
Chu WanNing: ""
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No matter how calm Elder Yuheng was, he couldn't bear the horror.
It's not that his boots got bigger.
Chu Wanning stared blankly at his hands, his legs, his bare feet, and the shoulders exposed from the slipped clothes.
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