Can Haruki rely on it?

Jiang Muyuan felt somewhat regretful that he was standing in this place. Although he knew that Wen You might have unusual thoughts about Emperor Wanling, and he had seen and heard about Emperor Wanling when he came down to earth, but now these things are treated as after-dinner tea by others. When Yu's jokes were told, it was inevitable that he would be a little concerned.

I no longer have the time to look at the talent of the leader of the Jiaolong clan and the auspicious words of everyone.Looking straight at the direction where the Wanling Emperor is, watching him chatting and laughing happily with the people next to him, but the person next to him is so dazzling, with deep purple hair and golden robes, dazzling like the most vicious sun in summer .

Jiang Muyuan was still a little disappointed after all, he lost his way but was still eager to go back to find him, and he probably didn't even remember that he brought someone here, and talked freely as if nothing had happened.

The corners of his mouth curled up astringently, laughing at his self-indulgence.

Maybe I should give up? ? ? !Jiang Muyuan asked himself in his heart.But how can you be willing, such a person will not be able to move his eyes away after one glance, not to mention the person who once loved him so much, if he takes one more look, he will be greedy and refuse to let go of the memories.

In the unfamiliar space, his eyes were still easily taken away irresistibly.Jiang Mu looked at him from afar, saw him nodding to others with a smile, watched him take the wine glass handed by others with a smile, and drank it in one gulp.Watching him suddenly cast his gaze on himself, even though he was far away, Jiang Muyuan could still see a trace of worry in his gaze.

Perhaps, this is enough.Jiang Muyuan bent his mouth towards him, turned and left the crowd.

The place he came from was somewhat familiar, Jiang Muyuan suddenly felt a little tired, so he sat down on an open space.

"Mortal, why are you here again?"

Hearing this sound, Jiang Muyuan woke up suddenly, he almost fell asleep in this place just now.A figure sat down beside him, with a smile in his voice, "If you can't find the way back this time, I won't bring it for you."

Jiang Muyuan buried his head in his arms, and said in a buzzing voice, "I won't go back."

"What's the matter, listless. Didn't you find the person you were looking for?"

"I won't go back." Jiang Muyuan repeated.

Looking at his pitiful little appearance, Wen Yan knew that he must have been hit by something, so he shut his mouth and didn't ask any more questions, just sat quietly beside him.

Not long after, Jiang Muyuan actually fell asleep.This mortal is really extraordinary.Wen Yan shook his head helplessly, and hugged him sideways, thinking that the banquet was not over yet, so he shouldn't meet anyone else on the road.

Sure enough, I didn't see any other people along the way, but I met a most unexpected person.

"Emperor Wan Ling?" Wen Yan looked at the unknown person standing in front of him.

"What's wrong with him?" The Great Emperor Wan Ling didn't look at him, but only stared at the person in his arms.

Wen Yan looked down at Jiang Muyuan, with a doting smile on his face, "He fell asleep." Suddenly remembered something, and suddenly raised his head, "Emperor Wan Ling knows him?"

The Great Emperor Wan Ling looked at him with such a smile, and his face became cold unconsciously, "He is my attendant."

Jiang Muyuan might be really tired, he was sleeping soundly, when he felt some noise in his ears, he frowned slightly and opened his eyes.It's okay if you don't open it, it scared Jiang Muyuan half to death.

Feeling being hugged by someone, Jiang Muyuan was so startled that he suddenly got up and broke away from Wen Yan's embrace.Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Muyuan was so frightened that he closed his eyes, not wanting to see the Emperor Wan Ling see how he fell badly.

Strangely, Jiang Muyuan felt that the moment he landed, his speed suddenly slowed down, and finally he stopped slowly on the ground.The expected pain did not come, Jiang Muyuan opened his eyes, just in time to meet the flustered pupils of the Wanling Great Emperor, and then looked down at himself lying on the ground safely, his heart naturally understood.

Just now, when he saw Jiang Muyuan was about to fall to the ground, Emperor Wanling felt as if his heart had been hit hard, and there was a sudden pain, so he instinctively rescued him.It was a little strange afterwards, but when he met Jiang Muyuan's eyes, his heart regained his calm.The Great Emperor Wan Ling was a little at a loss.

Wen Yan was even more anxious at the moment, squatting on the ground and pulling Jiang Muyuan up in a hurry. He was really frightened just now, and he just got out of his arms all of a sudden. When it comes to what is nervousness, the feeling of being lifted into the throat all of a sudden is really bad.Seeing that Jiang Muyuan was fine at the moment, he felt relieved and blamed the Great Emperor Wan Ling in his heart. If it wasn't for him, this mortal would not have been almost injured.

"Ouch..." Jiang Muyuan suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Wan Ling and Wen Yan asked at the same time, making Jiang Muyuan feel a little embarrassed, "Just now... it seems that I twisted my waist."

"It's okay?" Wen Yan maintained the posture of pulling him up, not daring to act rashly.Emperor Wan Ling didn't say a word this time, he pressed his lips tightly, and said after a long time: "Let's go home."

Home? ? !Jiang Muyuan almost thought that Wuqing had returned, but when he saw the unfamiliar expression on that familiar face, he hesitated.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan suddenly spoke, with a shy expression on his face, "Dijun, if he's just a servant, would you mind letting him go to me, I... want to take good care of him."

Jiang Muyuan's eyes widened in surprise. How could these words sound so familiar? He turned his head to look at Emperor Wanling's face. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his lips were tightly pursed. This small gesture meant that he was very unhappy now. , Occasionally, there have been such expressions once or twice.At this moment, I feel nostalgic.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wan Ling didn't answer, but just bent down and hugged Jiang Muyuan by the waist, so shocked that Jiang Muyuan unconsciously hugged his neck, waiting to see what he had done, he suddenly wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

"do not move."

Jiang Muyuan raised his head in surprise, although he could only see his chin, but he knew that Emperor Wan Ling must be pressing his lips tightly at this moment.It was the same with Wuqing in the past. Every time he went out and was accosted by someone, he would silently punish that person and pull himself tightly into his arms. At that time, his lips were also tightly pursed. .Taking advantage of no one, I raised my head and nibbled on his chin, and when I heard him groan, I buried my face in that broad chest and smiled softly.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, it's better not to leave yet.Wanting to be willful again, Jiang Muyuan gently buried his face into Emperor Wanling's chest, feeling his body stiffen suddenly, then tightened his arms again, and walked out.

Wen Yan still wanted to stop him, but Emperor Wan Ling stopped beside him, "I will take good care of him." He hugged Jiang Muyuan and walked out the door.

Wen Yan shouted from behind, "Mortal, don't forget that you still have to pay me back!"

After Wan Ling left, Wen Yan put on a playful smile again, put away the folding fan in his hand, and returned to the main hall.

Out of the sea, Jiang Muyuan took a deep breath of the outside air, felt his body relaxed a lot, paused, and said: "Dijun, let me down, I can walk by myself."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling glanced at him indifferently, and continued walking forward without saying a word.

Jiang Muyuan was helpless, how could he be willing to let go of this embrace, but the longer he held it, the more he didn't want to let go.

Slowly closing his eyes, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat of Emperor Wanling quietly, Jiang Muyuan felt sleepy again.Feeling the wind whistling in his ears, Jiang Muyuan guessed that they should be on the cloud at this time.

"We are just friends."

Just after Jiang Muyuan was about to fall asleep, Emperor Wanling suddenly spoke, Jiang Muyuan hadn't recovered from his sleepiness, and raised his head in a daze, "What?"

"Wen You and I are just friends." This time he repeated it with both names.

Jiang Muyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dijun, why are you telling me this?"

Emperor Wan Ling lowered his head and glanced at him, "When you go back this time, don't talk nonsense with He Feng Xiao Yu and the others."

So this is the reason?I thought it was because I was afraid of misunderstanding that I explained it specifically, but it turned out that I was just afraid of being misunderstood by Gentle Wind and Drizzle.Jiang Muyuan only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and fell asleep again after a while.

Emperor Wan Ling was actually a little nervous just now, when he asked himself like that, "Dijun, why are you telling me this?", he almost blurted out the words "I'm afraid you might misunderstand", and just gave a random reason.But what I said was right, the two children, Hefeng and Xiaoyu, didn't know what they were thinking for a day, and they seemed to be very excited every time they saw themselves and Wen You together, so it's better not to let them know.

Jiang Muyuan slept for a long time, and he didn't even know when he would return to Wuqing Palace. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, rubbed his heavy eyelids, and lifted the quilt to get up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Jiang Muyuan was curious, who was knocking on the door at this time, and asked aloud: "Who?"

"Xiaoyuan, it's us." It was the voice of gentle wind and rain, "Can we come in?"

"Wait a minute." Jiang Muyuan quickly tidied up his clothes, cleaned up the bed, and then opened the door, "What's the matter, two sisters?"

He Feng giggled, "Dijun asked us to bring you something to eat."

"Huh? Didn't you sleep when you came back?" Xiao Yu looked around the room, saw his bed was neatly arranged, and asked.

Jiang Muyuan poured tea for them, "I just got up just now."

"Come, come, taste the handicrafts of the sisters, we cook this for you ourselves." Hefeng pushed the porridge bowl in front of Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan was moved, took the porridge bowl, and politely said thank you.

"Try it quickly." Xiao Yu urged excitedly, propping her head with one hand.

The kindness is hard to give up, Jiang Muyuan bit the bullet and scooped up a spoonful and fed it into his mouth under their watchful eyes.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Jiang Muyuan ate another spoonful, "It's delicious, but it's a bit bitter."

"That's right, this is the medicinal porridge we specially made for you, you have to finish it cleanly."

Jiang Muyuan was even more puzzled, "Medicated porridge? I'm not sick."