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    When Xue Meng was thinking like this, Chu Wanning sneezed on Nanping Mountain.

    Xu time.

    There is still one last hour before his birthday.

    But Chu Wanning didn't realize this. It's only been two years since he and Mo Ran retired to Nanping Mountain, and in the previous two lives, those tens of thousands of years, he had a very hard time.  People who are accustomed to bitterness suddenly taste sweetness, but they are actually not so stable and not so used to it.

    ¡ª¡ªHe is the kind of person who has never been favored in Xue Meng's eyes.

    At least it used to be.

    It's late at night, and it will soon be midnight, but Mo Ran hasn't returned yet.

    ? Chu Wanning stood in front of the green bamboo and firewood, put on a single coat, and looked at the dog's head for a while, but Mo Ran was not seen.  In the heavy dew at night, he rolled his hands, coughed a few times in a low voice, frowned, and the dog raised his head and licked his side face, making a flattering sound of "wow".

    Chu Wanning lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

    "Woof!"

    He put it down and said, "Go back to sleep, I'll wait a little longer."

    "Wooooooow!"

    The pagoda lantern made of bamboo strips was pasted with silk paper, and it was swaying under the eaves of the courtyard gate. The bright yellow candlelight shone on Chu Wanning's smooth and elegant face, and there was a crystal light on his eyebrows, eyes and shoulders.  The light made him look less sharp, much gentler than usual.  The dog put its head against the hem of his robe, and barked around him again.

    "Don't want to go back?"

    "Woof!"

    Chu Wanning then lifted it up again, pointing at its wet and cool little black nose at the tip of his nose: "Okay, then you can continue to wait with me."

    "Wow!"

    But the dog head is not relentless, and Chu Wanning can't communicate with it so freely. I don't know why Mo Ran can always understand each other's meaning quickly every time he and the dog head, but he is much slower.

    He pondered for a while before he understood: "You want me to go to sleep instead of standing here?"

    "Awwow!"

    The dog's head was happy because the owner finally understood what he meant, wagging its tail and jumping in place.

    "Wait a little longer."

    "Wow, woof!" I've been waiting for a long time!

    "Don't you want to go back to sleep alone?"

    "Woof!"

    Seeing the way it shook its head and tail, Chu Wanning couldn't help but think of what Mo Ran had said to him before he left during the day - rest early and leave him alone.

    "I don't come home at night, it's really hard wings." Chu Wanning sighed, his expression somewhat displeased.  Seeing the dog's head pleading earnestly, he looked back at the path up the mountain for the last time, closed the courtyard door with his hands together, picked up the dog's head and went back into the house.

    Unexpectedly, despite being sleepy, it is not so easy to fall asleep.

    Chu Wanning left a lamp for Mo Ran. In the swaying light and shadow, he curled up on the bed with his eyes closed, and began to dream in a blur - don't look at his calm and plain appearance on weekdays, in fact, his body has carried two lifetimes  The soul and the body of memory are restless after all.

    In the first few months when he just returned to Nanping Mountain, he woke up almost every night.

    For a while, I dreamed that in the Wushan Temple, Ta Xianjun's pale face after being assassinated by Xue Meng looked ghostly and gloomy against the thunderstorm outside the temple.

    After a while, he dreamed outside the Tianyin Pavilion again, Mo Ran was kneeling on the ground, blood kept gushing from his chest, he choked up and asked him, saying, Master, have I paid off, have I been clean.

    He dreamed of the defeat at the pinnacle of death and life, and the death of guilt.

    In the dream, Stepping Immortal Jun said to him, Chu Wanning, I hate you so much

    In the dream, it was also Nanping Mountain. On a snowy night, Mo Ran said, Wan Ning, I will always love you.

    But after Mo Ran said this, his heartbeat slowly disappeared, and what was left to him was just a night of misery and despair.  He will never forget the indescribable feeling at that time. Every time he dreams here, he will be awakened by his heart-wrenching pain. He will not even be able to recognize the geometry of the years.  Only when the person is breathing and has a heartbeat, the severe pain will gradually fade away.

    However, in the second half of the night, I no longer slept soundly. From time to time, I wanted to open my eyes, look at Mo Ran's face, and look at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man.

    Later, his strangeness was discovered by Mo Ran.

    That day was the personality of Ta Xianjun. This person who had wandered alone in the empty Wushan Temple for many years could understand at a glance why Chu Wanning was uncomfortable and why he couldn't sleep at night.  So Ta Xianjun said nothing, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly.Chu WanNing: "I didn't prepare anything."

    Mo Ran raised his forehead, Master Xin Dao really wouldn't tell a lie, so it's better not to say it.

    Jiang Xi also cupped his hands and said calmly: "Master Chu, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever, congratulations."

    Xue Meng pouted and hugged his chest: "What are you congratulating? You just give money."

    Everyone said their blessings one by one, but Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed. He was really not used to it¡ªno, it should be said that he didn't know how to face such a blessing.

    After all, it has never been obtained.

    At this moment, Mo Ran quietly held his slightly sweaty hand under the table, and Mo Ran secretly smiled in his heart. The master was really calm and calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

    He clasped Chu Wanning's hand tightly, interlocked his fingers, handed over all the tenderness in this handshake, and slowly calmed Chu Wanning's uneasiness.

    Mo Ran looked at him, in the wind blowing wheat waves, under the starry night, in the rain of flowers and magnificent fireworks, solemnly said: "Ning Ning."

    ""

    Mo Ran smiled, and his purple-black eyes carried the deep affection that has been brewed for two lifetimes.

    This morning, it will be revealed in the brilliance of the galaxy.

    "I wish you a happy birthday and good health for the rest of your life."¡ª¡ª

    Thirty years have passed, and the two worlds of mortals have intertwined.

    In the splendor of the fiery trees and silver flowers, Mo Ran's eyes were bright and moist.  His face has the sincerity of Grandmaster Mo, the paranoia of Lord Taxian, and the gentleness and obedience of the young boy who stood in front of Tongtian Tower at first.

    After walking for two lifetimes, they finally came to this idyllic fairy house, lying in the south of the river.  There are Zen sounds in Nanping, and the bells in the Muwan Temple. The two generations cross each other. Their tribulations have gone through, but their fate is still deeply entangled and inseparable.

    He and he are finally at peace.

    ?It is a pity that I knew the king's will late in the year, and I will protect the peace of Chang'an for the rest of my life.

    Mo Ran knew that he would say to Chu WanNing for the rest of his life with the sound of "Happy birthday, safe rest of my life".

    Until the hair is like snow and the eyebrows are stained with frost.

    He will also guard his fire.  He guards him, and he guards him.

    They may not be the best, the most beautiful, the richest, the most remarkable, the most powerful, and the broadest in the world, but for Mo Ran, Chu Wanning is beyond anyone else.

    The same is true for Chu Wanning.  No matter which piece of ink burns, what kind of character, what kind of life, there is no need to fight.  Those are the souls that have experienced the ups and downs of the two lifetimes together with him, and they are the lovers who are scarred and broken to protect him. He will always love him deeply, illuminate him, love him, and pamper him.

    For a lifetime.

    I have given all I have, I will give all I will have¡ª

    to love you.

    ¡ª¡ªEnd of "Struggling for Favor" outside the episode¡ª(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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