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The two of them were chatting about something interesting, and they had relaxed and bright smiles on each other's faces. Xue Meng even raised his hand and dropped a small flower with light yellow and white petals between Shi Mo's hair, which was picked off by Shi Mo, dumbfounded. Just laughed out loud.
"Ah, Master?"
It was too late to dodge, Xue Meng caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his head when he turned his head, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said happily: "It's rare to see Master at such a late hour." As he spoke, he stepped forward.
Shi Mei also followed with a smile, and said softly and courteously: "Greetings, Master."
Chu Wanning couldn't say anything for a while, he wanted to calmly agree, but before he opened his mouth, his eyes were red. Fortunately, the night was very deep and there was enough darkness to cover him.
Xue Meng was quite curious like a cat: "Where is Master going?"
"Follow" His voice came out, but it was unbelievably hoarse. He hurriedly stopped, coughed, and said after a while, "Walk casually."
After a while, I couldn't help asking one more question.
"what about you?"
"Shi Mei and I just came back from Wuchang Town. We bought a lot of delicious food." When Xue Meng mentioned this, he seemed very happy, "There is a temple fair today, and it is very lively."
For Chu Wanning in this era, this conversation should stop here.
Chu Wanning will not have too much interest in understanding what these young people are doing, what food they bought, and why they are so happy.
At that time, he was indifferent, and he was aloof from everyone, and he didn't like to take a look at other people's private affairs.
But today's Chu Wanning feels that whether it is Xue Meng or the teacher, every word, every expression, and even every ray of light and shadow in their eyes are precious.
He wanted to look at it a few more times and listen to a few more words.
This is something he can no longer get in his own world of mortals.
So he asked, "What did you buy?"
"Master, do you want to see it?" Xue Meng happily went to look through his Qiankun bag, offering treasures, "Fruit skin, pine nut cake, sweet-scented osmanthus"
Counting on a whim, suddenly holding a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus candies, all of them were given to Chu Wanning.
"I bought too much, and I will give these to Master."
Shi Mo also rummaged through his bag, but he didn't seem to buy a few things. He rummaged around and couldn't find anything that could be handed out, and his ears were a little flushed.
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Chu Wanning said: "Don't give it to me anymore." He picked two or three candies and returned the rest to Xue Meng. Under the moonlight, his eyes were almost moist and gentle.
"Enough is enough."
He knew that the door of life and death of time and space would close at any time, and he had already overdrawn the power of Jiuge, so it would not be easy to open it again. What's more, there is only one night of light over there, and it is too late to go back, for fear of being noticed by Stepping Xianjun.
Suppressing his uneasy mood, he asked, "Where is the ink burning? Didn't you stay with you?"
The two looked at each other, Xue Meng said: "I didn't see him after lunch."
The junior sister also said: "He hasn't been with us much these days, probably because he has some things to do."
Chu Wanning then went to the disciple's room, but there was no one in the room, and went to the temple fair to look for it, but he couldn't see it. Seeing the time and space wasted, not only became more and more anxious.
Frowning and thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered something.
He thought about it.
Mo Ran should have gone
After thinking about it halfway, he didn't think about it anymore. This thought that rushed up like a flame made him not very comfortable. His face slowly sank, and his knuckles couldn't help pinching¡ª¡ª
He remembered a place where Mo Ran often went astray.
After half an hour, Chu Wanning stood outside a red and purple carved lacquered wooden building, with a red plaque hanging from the building, and wrote the four characters Xiantao Huijun.
This is the famous Liyuan Xiantao Tower nearby. It is already dark at night, but the splendid splendor of Hualou has just begun. Passengers poured in from left and right, most of them were greasy-looking men and smeared young students, while Chu Wanning's face was cold, his back was straight, and he looked out of place in the crowd.
"Guest officer, please come inside."
"Go around and have a look. Today there is a famous actor playing a play, and a famous actress from Xiangtan. The song is not inferior to that of Xun Fengwei, and the dance is not inferior to Duan Yihan in the past. Eighty characters per game, ten characters in the front row¡ª¡ª "
At the door, the young servant was yelling at the top of his voice, and a young master who was waving a literati fan happened to pass by beside him, and said mockingly: "It's really shameless, what a famous person, you dare to challenge Duan Xun and the two music celestial beings back then."
"That's right, there's still a face in the eighty penny game.?I know exactly what my deepest memory is. He felt there were too many. Maybe it was a big battle when the master and apprentice broke up, maybe it was the experience of being made into a blood drip after being defeated by Mo Ran, or maybe it was the pain of being humiliated under Mo Ran for the first time.
Too much.
Sometimes people may not even see themselves clearly.
He ordered Guigui to seal up the incense burner in the cave of Dragon Blood Mountain. If you see any difference in the world of mortals, you must bring yourself and Mo Ran to this place together.
After finishing all this, Chu Wanning's time has come. Time and space have the power of self-healing, if there is no destructive tear, the gap will be closed.
In fact, he really wanted to stay here, in this clean and peaceful world where nothing had happened yet.
But Chu WanNing knows that he does not belong here, and he will not do things that violate the morality of forbidden techniques for his own selfishness and greed for warmth.
he left.
?Liu Jiangshan's good dream is far away behind him, and he has not looked back.
"Master Chu."
Returning to his own time, Chu Wanning had just come out of the crack in the back mountain to cover up the traces of spiritual power, and saw a man in red clothes walking on the bluestone path. It was the old slave Liu Gong who served Mo Ran personally.
"Where did the master go? Teach your majesty how to find it."
Chu WanNing asked: "What about others?"
"In the red lotus pavilion."
When looking for the past, Mo Ran was sitting under the wisteria flower stand with his eyes closed, and slowly raised his face when he saw him push the door in. He waved slightly at him.
"come over."
Chu Wanning pursed her lips, her expression indifferent as usual: "Is the song unsatisfactory? We left so early."
"There's nothing wrong with it." Mo Ran said, "Listening to it, there are only a few tunes. Tired."
The sleeves of the robe were stretched out, and Chu Wanning raised his hand and pulled him into his arms. Mo Ran didn't bother to ask him where he went. After all, Chu Wanning has always been unruly, and it would be strange if he stayed in the water pavilion and did not move around.
He forced Chu Wanning to sit on his own lap, kissed the man in his arms on the cheek, and then buried it in the man's neck.
"I just had a dream."
"Um?"
"In the dream, you were the one teaching me how to write."
Chu Wanning was stunned, and his heartbeat suddenly stalled. But at this moment, Ta Xianjun was addicted to self-reminiscence, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he didn't notice his strangeness, and just continued to talk, with a light tone, but with some plain sadness that he didn't even notice.
"One word, I didn't write it four or five times. You were very angry, but you didn't give up on me." Mo Ran said, "Later you held my hand, and flowers came in from the window, and I saw"
He was so indulged in that big dream that he didn't even call himself the seat anymore.
Mo Ran paused for a moment, and his expression was green for a moment.
"I saw it written on the paper, seeing a letter is like meeting you, and you can feel comfortable when you spread the letter."
When he said this, he suddenly grinned. It's hard to say whether the smile was comforting or hideous.
"This kind of thing can only be seen in dreams."
He raised his head and met Chu Wanning's eyes full of thoughts, and gradually, he regained the coldness that belonged to Ta Xianjun: "Do you know why I suddenly want to see you?"
""
Stretch out your hand and touch Chu Wanning's slightly cool cheek.
"In that dream, you looked very good." Ta Xianjun said lightly, "It's so good that I can't even forget it. So I want to see the real you."
Chu Wanning lowered his eyes.
"I'm afraid I don't hate you, I want to hate you." Mo Ran said, "Otherwise I"
Suddenly speechless, otherwise what?
Otherwise, I will no longer be able to forgive myself, or I will not know how to move forward, or I will not know how to continue this broken life.
I have to hate you, I haven't changed, I haven't hated wrong.
"Wan Ning." He finally closed his eyes and sighed, "After all, only you and I are left in this world."
For a moment, his heart was twisted like a knife, Chu Wanning was about to speak, and suddenly felt that he stepped on the edge of the cliff, stumbled and fell, and suddenly woke up from the dream!
Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes, and what hit his pupils was darkness. He could hear his heartbeat beating like a drum, and he was sweating coldly. The gloomy and cold face of Emperor Taxian seemed to be still in front of him.
He was trembling all over, panting slightly, the influx of past life memories made the hairs on his back stand on end, and made him tremble, but these memories didn't stop, and they continued to kill him frantically.
Adam's apple is throbbing, where is he?
where is he¡¡
Why can't I see it? Why is everything in front of me black?
The consciousness was confused, and after coming for a while, Chu Wanning finally vaguely remembered the matter of Dragon Blood Mountain.
He slowly returned to his senses, muttering: "Mo Ran"
But at this moment, the cheek was suddenly touched by a warm and soft palm.
The hand took his chin, stretched out its thumb, and rubbed against his lips. Chu Wanning heard a voice that had obviously applied a voice-changing technique, and smiled at him gently.
"After waiting for you for a long time, you finally woke up." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; Adam's apple is throbbing, where is he?
where is he¡¡
Why can't I see it? Why is everything in front of me black?
The consciousness was confused, and after coming for a while, Chu Wanning finally vaguely remembered the matter of Dragon Blood Mountain.
He slowly returned to his senses, muttering: "Mo Ran"
But at this moment, the cheek was suddenly touched by a warm and soft palm.
The hand took his chin, stretched out its thumb, and rubbed against his lips. Chu Wanning heard a voice that had obviously applied a voice-changing technique, and smiled at him gently.
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