Ten minutes later.

Shen Nanyi closed her eyes and touched the two crooked braids, doubting: "Is this method really effective?"

After Mu Qizhou clumsily braided her braid, he smeared it all over her face, trying some tricks.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon."

Mu Qizhou looked serious and was still using a pen to draw black eyebrows for her:

"It must be useful. Look, who still recognizes you?"

He pulled Shen Nanyi to the mirror and motioned for her to open her eyes:

"look by youself."

Shen Nanyi raised his eyes, almost fuming with anger!

In the mirror, her two thin curved eyebrows turned into thick black eyebrows, and a large black mole was dotted between her eyebrows with a paintbrush.

The sides of her cheeks were painted with bright red blush, which was even brighter than the sunny day.

No, it’s redder than a monkey’s butt! !

What's even more outrageous is that there are several mustaches painted on her lips!

This is 'like a flower' in the world! ! !

"Mu Qizhou!!!"

Shen Nanyi chased him from the room to the living room, and then from the living room back to the bedroom. She ran several times until Mu Qizhou suddenly stopped. She bumped into him and threw him to the ground.

"You bitch! You turned me into this ghost, it's so ugly!"

Shen Nanyi lay on top of him and punched him several times in anger.

Mu Qizhou smiled wantonly and let her fist hit his chest, feeling relieved both physically and mentally.

I haven't been this close for a long time.

He grabbed Shen Nanyi's fist and couldn't help but laugh: "It's not ugly, my Xiaoyi is the prettiest."

Shen Nanyi was not angry, her eyes were as wide as bells, and she deliberately put her eyes in front of his:

"If you watch carefully enough, I'll have nightmares at night."

Mu Qizhou smiled, touched his face with his hands, and pecked his red lips: "Who said that, dreams are sweet."

"Bad taste." Shen Nanyi sat up helplessly, trying to get up from him.

"Don't go, hold me for a while longer."

Mu Qizhou pulled her and pressed her on top of him.

He put his chin on her head and sniffed her hair greedily:

"White peach oolong flavor, I miss it so much."

Ana Shen nestled in his arms and responded dully:

"You can smell it every day, how can you miss it?"

Mu Qizhou's bathroom has this shower gel, which is the same brand as Shen Nanyijia.

"It's different. No matter how much I wash it, it doesn't smell like you."

He hugged her tighter, knowing how to cherish something once she had lost it.

"Well... your beard has grown again, it's so prickly."

Mu Qizhou moved his chin to her forehead and cheek, rubbing it back and forth, causing Shen Nanyi to burrow deeper and deeper into his arms.

He chuckled, pressed her head to his chest, and listened to her heartbeat:

"Listen, it's singing."

She smiled sweetly, and her slender fingers gently drew circles on his chest, making his heart tremble:

"If you can't hear it, what kind of song can you sing?"

"Want to know? Kiss me first."

Mu Qizhou tapped his lips and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Shameless." Shen Nanyi gave him a big eye roll.

She turned over to get up, and Mu Qizhou seized the opportunity again and took the initiative to peck her lips.

Shen Nanyi covered her mouth: "You are conducting a sneak attack! Mu Qizhou!"

"You didn't kiss me, so I had to kiss you."

He half sat up on the ground, and Shen Nanyi followed suit and sat on his waist. Their postures were extremely ambiguous.

In the huge living room, the pounding heartbeat sounded again.

A few seconds later, Mu Qizhou's face turned red.

Shen Nanyi felt something hard and immediately bounced up, her face even redder than the morning glow.

Mu Qizhou coughed and lowered the hem of his pajamas:

"The ground is too cold, let's go to the sofa and talk."

Shen Nanyi just nodded, and the next second she was hugged by him again.

"Yeah!" she exclaimed, hugging Mu Qizhou's neck tightly, with a shy look on her face: "Will it disturb anyone?"

Princess Mu Qizhou hugged her with a smile in her eyes: "No, Sister Zhang is old and has fallen asleep long ago."

Mu Qizhou carried her to the master bedroom and placed her on the soft sofa.

His bedroom is neat and tidy, with cool colors of black, white and gray, and looks very ascetic.

The bedside lamp exudes a warm glow and is the only bright color in the entire bedroom.

It was a slightly cool day in late April. The two of them were half lying on the sofa, covered with soft silk quilts, and continued to talk about what happened after the separation.

The sofa was narrow, and Shen Nanyi curled up in his arms like a kitten.

Mu Qizhou hugged her lovingly and kissed her hair.

When she was helpless, she would curl up like this, looking for a sense of security.

After Shen Nanyi finished talking about Shen Ru's acknowledgment, she sighed:

"Azhou, it turns out they love me."

Her childhood was like a gapped circle, and now it has finally become complete.

"You are so kind, who would be willing to leave you behind?"

The same is true for him. It has nothing to do with fate, but he just can't let her go.

"It turns out that I hugged you when you were born. I didn't expect that you and I would have such a deep bond."

"Yes! Brother Ge said that the Taoist Master Wuliang who saved me is a Taoist master who is regarded as a guest in your family. You have knelt down for so long for me."

When Shen Nan realized this, he opened the quilt again and rolled up his trousers to his knees:

"Let me see how your knee is doing?"

Mu Qizhou laughed and pulled her into his arms again:

"Little fool, it's been a long time and the bruises have long since dissipated."

If Taoist Wuliang could relent and say that there was a way to let him kneel for ten, a hundred, or a thousand days, or even kneel and die in front of him, he would be willing.

He would do anything for Shen Nanyi.

Shen Nanyi was a little disappointed when he said: "It's a pity that Taoist Master Ge is in retreat again and can't be contacted. I have many questions and I still want to ask him."

"It's okay. The Taoist priest will be released one day. I would like to personally thank him for saving your life. If you had not been born, how could I have met you."

Shen Nanyi: "Well, I want to thank him too, and I kowtow to him. By the way, did you hear Gu Tianming say that someone would send the Soul-Slaying Knife back to Sanqing Temple? Is it possible that he won't die once he attains the Demonic Way?"

Mu Qizhou frowned, thought for a moment and shook his head: "It's impossible. The Yingyu destroyed him that day and he turned into mud."

"How about we go to Sanqing to watch it early tomorrow morning?"

"I think it's okay." Mu Qizhou nodded: "But to be on the safe side, we must notify Yingyu."

Shen Nanyi seconded the opinion. Last time at Sanqing Temple, if Jiang Yingyu hadn't arrived in time, the two of them were almost killed by the demon.

You must not be careless this time.

"The ability of the master behind him should not be underestimated."

Shen Nanyi learned about the power of the Underworld Lord, and still has lingering fears.

The master who hid behind Taoist Master Yide and Gu Tianming definitely had a high status in the underworld. They were only mortal bodies, so they had to keep a low profile.

The two of them were talking to each other on the sofa. The soul-eating beast in the corner quietly moved to the sofa and lay on the ground quietly licking its fur.

Shen Nanyi: "It's so amazing. It's a beast from the underworld, and it's so clingy to you."

"Yingyu said it refused to return to the underworld and must follow me."

Shen Nanyi touched his chin and thought: "Azhou, is it possible that you are really its owner?"

"How could that happen? I'm a mortal." Mu Qizhou frowned and shook his head slightly.

He checked the origin of the Soul-Eating Beast. It was not only a beast of the underworld, but also a mount of the Lord of the Underworld. It had very strong spiritual power, but he didn't know why it always liked to follow him, a mere mortal.

Jiang Yingyu said at the time that he asked the Soul-Eating Beast to follow him, which really shocked him; but after thinking about it carefully, it should be to protect him.

"But there is one thing that is strange. I asked Wen Ze to help me check something for me when I went to the underworld. He entrusted it to me in a dream, saying that he secretly searched through the name of Lord Yama and couldn't find my name. ."

Wenze? No wonder the two men got together and chatted together when they were bidding farewell to Wen Ze in the playground of Nanda that night. It turned out to be about this.

Ana Shen was shocked: "There is no your name? Impossible. Did he leak it?"

Mu Qizhou held his forehead with his hands, hugged her and leaned against the sofa:

"I thought so too, so I asked Yingyu. He made a special trip to look through it, and it was true that my name was not there."

Really not...

Shen Nanyi seemed to have come to his senses, and her expression became serious:

"No wonder, English will let the Soul-Eating Beast follow you."

Mu Qizhou was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Everyone has a place to come and a place to go. A person's life and destiny are all written in the book of life and death. You said that your name is not in the book of life and death. There are only two possibilities. One, you are not a human; two, your name is written in the book of life and death. People deliberately hide it. No matter what the reason is, it can only mean one thing, you are unusual."

Mu Qizhou was impressed by her brain circuit:

"As expected of Lawyer Shen, he is logical and clear!"

He nodded: "My body is mortal, so I am naturally a mortal. So the only possibility left is that my destiny is hidden."

The ring in Shen Nanyi's mind clicked shut: past life.

"Only by finding out our past lives can we reveal the secret."

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