The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Wanning didn't confirm the matter of stepping on the emperor, nor did he say much.

In fact, the uneasy look on Mo Ran's face is the best answer, and there is no need to ask anything else.What's more, he was already feeling extremely tired at this moment, and his mind was numb after being hit one after another.

After a long time, he broke away from Mo Ran's embrace and slowly got up.He didn't look directly at Mo Ran, closed his eyes, and then spoke, but his voice was chillingly calm."I want to go to the cave," he said.

"..."

"Since the other me took the trouble to set up this game, I want to go and have a look."

"...Do you know the truth, will you hate me?" It was almost a naive question, but Mo Ran still asked, and after asking, he murmured, "You will hate me."

Chu Wanning's eyes moved slightly, and finally turned around, looking at him: "Taxian Emperor...what did you do?"

He didn't ask "you", he used Emperor Taxian.

Mo Ran felt a glimmer of life because of this title, but this gleam of life was too slim. On the one hand, he wanted to hold on to it, but on the other hand, he was frightened.

Chu Wanning's lips moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"kill?"

The ink burns and does not answer.

"Massacre?"

Mo Ran closed his eyes and remained silent.

Chu Wanning thought of the dreams he had before, those spring dreams that he thought were absurd and ambiguous, and thought of the man's speech and behavior towards him in the Dragon Soul Palace. He couldn't ask, but finally said: "What about me? What am I by his side?"

Adam's apple rolling, trying to answer, but unable to answer.

Mo Ran ran and fled for so long, if the net is not missing today, he felt that he was a sinner standing on the execution platform waiting to die. He knelt on the ground and could see the shadow of the executioner raising the knife.

When does the head land?When will the head fall to the ground...

He suddenly didn't want to wait any longer, and he didn't want to run away anymore. The process of waiting for the knife to fall was too long, and he would rather die by touching the wall and splashing blood.

Mo Ran opened his eyes and said, "Go into the cave."

He moved his fingertips, as if he wanted to hold Chu Wanning's hand, but in the end he still hung down, only rubbed his clothes corner, and walked in front.

Before stepping into the cave, he hesitated, then turned his head and grinned at Chu Wanning.

"Master."

Chu WanNing looked at him, and the man suddenly smiled so brightly and warmly.It seems that all hope and happiness are squandered at this moment.

I can't use it anymore for the rest of my life.

Chu Wanning was suddenly awakened by the sting of this smile. He walked over, but he didn't know what to say. He was so upset, so he raised his cold hand and touched the same cold face of the other party.

"..." Mo Ran froze for a moment, and slowly opened his eyes wide.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes and sighed, grabbed Mo Ran and never dared to hold his hand again, as if saying to Mo Ran, but also as if saying to himself: "I... just watched you grow into what you are today. Looks like. So you, not him."

"You are not the same as Ta Xianjun."

Mo Ran still bent his eyes, froze for a while, then smiled, his throat choked: "Yeah."

My eyes are wet.

How could it be different.

He is the worst person in the world, a ghost who escaped from the previous life.

But before everything is over, he can get such a recognition, Mo Ran thinks, God really treats him well.No matter what happens after Chu Wanning recovers his memory, he has no more complaints.

He closed his eyes, took Chu Wanning's hand, took a deep breath, and walked towards the cave of Longxue Mountain.

After stepping in, you can't see all the scenes outside.

The two looked around the cave, and found that it was very small, about the same size as the disciple's bedroom at the summit of death and life.In this empty cave, there is only a small case, on which there is a rusty and mottled smoker, which is exactly the one that appeared in the picture scroll of guilt.The smoker wafts smoke, and Mo Ran doesn't like to smell incense, but the smell in this stove is not pungent, only a faint smell of crabapple flowers in Xifu.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Chu WanNing shook his head: his voice was low: "... I don't know. This 'I' is not me today. I may not be clear about some spells he will learn because of fate. Just like you, Ta Xianjun You may not be able to use wicker as a weapon."

He turned his eyes to the smoking stove that was flowing with smoke: "Perhaps you have to touch it to identify the person who came?" After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and tapped the stove with his fingertips, but there was still no movement.

Mo Ran has been watching Chu Wanning tenderly and sadly since he entered the cave. Although he didn't want Chu Wanning to recover his memory, he still said: "Since it is the illusion left by the 'Master' to the two of us, Maybe it's useless to touch it alone. It needs to be told that both of us have come."

"... Mmm. Try it."

The two of them, one left and one right, touched their fingers to the delicate twig pattern of the incense burner, the fragrance of flowers in the cave was instantly rich, and the smoke gushed out like a wave, filling the entire cave in an instant, and you couldn't see your fingers.Mo Ran didn't expect the mutation to happen so quickly, and was about to hold Chu Wanning's hand, but the billowing clouds immediately engulfed him.

Mo Ran was startled: "Master!"

It was too late, there was a spiritual force in the cloud, which was different from the ordinary spiritual core power, but it was extremely pure and powerful. He seemed to be floating in the sky, and then his limbs and bones seemed to be frozen. Take control again.Before even his voice was separated from his own, he tried his best to call out: "Master, how are you?"

What came out was only vague sentences, and then he couldn't move anymore.

The situation on Chu Wanning's side is not much different from him.He called Mo Ran's name in the mist, and at first he heard some responses, but it soon became dead silent.

"Ink burning?"

Chu Wanning rubbed in the smoke and tried to touch the edge, but there seemed to be some kind of spell in the incense burner, which made the space here infinitely large, and there was no end to it.

"ink……"

Suddenly his throat was suffocated, and Chu Wanning, like Mo Ran, was surprised that he could no longer make a sound, and soon he found that he was restricted not only by his voice, but also by his movements - he couldn't even control own body.This feeling is like a dream before. In the dream, he was still him, but his actions and speech were no longer free. He could only watch everything in front of him, unable to make any changes.

His mind, which was already in a mess, couldn't help becoming more and more at a loss. If there is something to talk about, wouldn't it be enough to set up a scroll of memories?Why do you want to do this.

After a long time, the smoke gradually dissipated.

He opened his eyes, and found that the original scene had disappeared, and what caught in his eyes were flickering red candles and tears.He was sitting in front of a familiar rosewood table, the table was tidy and there were not too many things placed on it, but there was a deep mark on the table—it was scratched with a saw knife when he was making the night god .

...The cave turned into a red lotus pavilion.

Chu Wanning sat stiffly, his body was still out of control.It seems that this is very similar to the illusion of Taohuayuan, the only difference is that he can't control the development of things, he can only be in it, and repeat some past events that have happened.

Why set up such a spell?In the previous life, what did you want him to watch, and what did you want him to reenact?

It was getting late outside, and there were two servants he had never seen standing behind him, combing his hair.

Controlled by the illusion, he raised his hand, stopped their movements, and said, "Stop combing, I will do it myself."

The voice fell, and the door was suddenly pushed open with a sound of "Boom!" Chu Wanning could feel that he seemed very unwilling to see the person who pushed the door, so he just sat in front of the table with his back straight, He didn't look back, and even closed his eyes.

"Let's all go out."

A familiar voice came from behind.

The two servants immediately put down the combs and basins in their hands, bowed their heads in blessing with expressions of respect.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The two attendants went out, Chu Wanning still didn't look back, and didn't open his eyes, but of course he knew who was coming, how could he hear that voice wrongly.

Chu Wanning has the vigilance of a beast. He felt that the person was approaching him, one step and two steps...Suddenly, his breathing was on the ears, with a strong smell of alcohol, hot and hot.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mo Ran asked in a low voice behind him.

Chu WanNing heard himself answering coldly: "I'm getting ready to sleep."

"Well... I can see it." Mo Ran chuckled in his ear, "I have taken off the robe and the hair crown, so I don't like this outfit? These are the best clothes I ordered people to use. Stitched with gold thread, inlaid with top-quality jade stones, what I give you is even better than what I give to the queen, why don’t you like it?"

"..."

"Forget it." Without waiting for Chu Wanning to speak, Mo Ran said to himself, "Anyway, you don't like everything I give you, and you don't like me from the bottom of your heart." When he said this, he sneered He laughed, "But so what? You see, you still want to be my man after all."

Mo Ran said, stretched out his hand affectionately, and hugged Chu Wanning into his arms from behind. Chu Wanning's body probably couldn't bear such stimulation and anger, and finally opened his eyes, so he could finally continue watching Clear everything in front of your eyes——

In front of him is a bronze mirror, and Mo Ran and his figure are reflected in the bronze mirror.Mo Ran is wearing a golden red dress, wearing a nine-pronged bead crown, which is actually a wedding dress standard.The man embraced him behind him, leaned his face down, and began to kiss his earrings and neck.

Chu WanNing trembled slightly, because of anger and other things.

"Don't act rashly."

"Heh, don't move rashly, so what does Master want me to do?"

Threats are useless, but instead being ridiculed, Chu Wanning had to grit his teeth and say fiercely: "Naughty animal!"

Mo Ran chuckled, his look was obsessed, his handsome face was half awake and half drunk, his lips kept rubbing against Chu Wanning's side face, and he murmured: "What about the evil animal, look Now, don't you completely... all belong to me..."

I don't know where the murderous intent came from, Chu Wanning felt that his body picked up something from the front of the case, and turned towards the back of Mo Ran's hand.

The ink burned and hurt, and snorted.

He took this opportunity to break free and glared angrily at the man in the light.

"Get out."

Chu Wanning under the body saw clearly that what he had just used to tie him was a golden hairpin, which was an ornament when the man got married.

"Tsk..." Mo Ran raised his hand, looked at his bleeding wound, first sneered, then stuck out his tongue, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, licked the vertical and horizontal blood, and rolled it between his lips and teeth.

There was a crazy light in his eyes, that luster was full of animalism, and for a while, his face was no longer so handsome, but rather sinister.

"I didn't expect that your spirit core was abolished, and you could still hurt this seat." Mo Ran's lips were stained with blood, and he laughed out loud, "Chu Wanning, your fingers and claws are sharp, this seat is really small for you."

"……roll."

"Rolling around, don't you only say this sentence?" Mo Ran hangs down the back of his hand, but he is not in a hurry to bandage it. He seems to enjoy this kind of pain, and his expression is a bit abnormally comfortable, "You are so You like to spurn me, why don't you make a sound in front of all the guests in the hall today?"

"..."

"This seat has blocked your actions, but it has not blocked your voice. You can shout angrily and tell this seat not to touch you." Mo Ran walked towards him again, and stood a short distance away. Ding, grabbed Chu Wanning's wrist holding the hairpin, and the force was so distorted and amazing.

He grinned, bloodshot between his white teeth.

"But what you did was to splash half of the sleeves of my robe with bath water when the forbidden spell was released on both hands."

Mo Ran paused and laughed out loud: "Master, since you are so angry. At that time, why didn't you call?"

"You... shameless!"

"This seat is shameless, but who is a gentleman? Xue Meng? I sent him an invitation for today's banquet, but he didn't want to come. If he comes, what do you want?" Mo Ran chuckled , "Would you be begging for help during the worship and let him take you away?"

Although Chu Wanning, who was caught in this recovery scene, was still in the fog, but his body obviously understood Mo Ran's words, and he was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth and refused to say anything.

Mo Ran looked at him furiously, and suddenly stretched out his blood-stained tongue, turned his face, and gently licked his ear.

"...!"

"Chu Wanning, do you know when you are the worst? It is when you stare at me with such resentful and angry eyes." He grabbed his hand and went down, "If you don't believe me, touch it, yes Isn’t it big and hot? Master, Elder Yuheng, Grandmaster Chu—” One title is more respectful than the other, but in the end it is full of wetness.

"Look, it really wants you."

"Get out!"

"You have said this sentence almost the third time." Mo Ran saw him like this, and his eyes became more malicious, "Today is a day of great joy for me. I have reached the top and married a beautiful wife and concubine... The queen even let the queen come to accompany you. Why are you still so fierce."

He paused, soaked in obvious malice, and finally quenched two words:

"Concubine Chu?"

"!!"

Chu Wanning in the body seemed to be killed by lightning, and his body was not much better. He seemed to be extremely disgusted by these two words, and his whole body was shaking non-stop.

But Mo Ran was laughing, and his eyes flashed: "What's the matter? This seat calls you like this, and you are so happy that you can't speak? Anyway, I have slept with you for so long. If you are a woman, you are so helpless by me." Xie playing endlessly every night, I am afraid that I have already given birth to a child for me. If I don’t give you a title, how can I have the nerve to let you wait on the bed again? I am not a bad person. Reasonable people, hahahaha."

Under Chu Wanning's rage, he couldn't say a word, and his eyes turned black.

Could this anger and disgust belong to this body?

Both the controlled body and the free soul are strongly disgusted, Chu Wanning is almost nauseated, and he is also horrified and unbelievable.

Stepping on the Immortal Emperor...

The ink of the previous life burned.

What have you done? !

madman!madman! ! !

Mo Ran laughed enough, suddenly pinched Chu Wanning's chin, and kissed it fiercely, his mouth was full of blood, so he roughly controlled Chu Wanning's two wrists with one hand, and brought Chu Wanning to the couch Push it down, then lean over—

Chu Wanning closed her eyes and trembled.

The hot and strong male body pressed down like a rock, densely suppressing him.

"Do your duty as a servant." Mo Ran said, "You and I are married now, you are my person, and you can't escape anymore."