Can Haruki rely on it?

Emperor Wan Ling stretched out his hand for a long time, and Jiang Muyuan didn't respond, so he coughed lightly, "Towel."

"Oh..." Jiang Muyuan came to his senses, and hurriedly handed the towel in his hand to Emperor Wanling.Emperor Wan Ling held a handkerchief in both hands and gently spread it on his face. Due to the movement of his arms, two forearms slipped out of his wide sleeves.Jiang Muyuan glanced slightly and was stunned.

On the position of the forearm of Emperor Wanling's left hand, the word "wood" was clearly engraved, as if it had penetrated into the marrow of his bone clearly. Jiang Muyuan stared at the word tightly, unable to say a word in a daze.

After wiping his face, Emperor Wan Ling handed the towel to Jiang Muyuan. He didn't know what happened to him. He was absent-minded today. Emperor Wan Ling stuffed the towel into his hand with a good temper, "Are you tired?"

"No...no." Jiang Muyuan still couldn't recover, his eyes were still fixed on his forearm.

Noticing his gaze, Emperor Wan Ling lowered his arms and slid his sleeves down to cover the words, "If you are tired, go and rest for a while."

Seeing that he hadn't moved, the Great Emperor Wan Ling glanced at him, sat down, and said calmly: "If you don't want to go back, you can go to my bed."

Normally, Jiang Muyuan would have expected and refused, but today he didn't have the heart to look forward to it, so he said hello in a daze, and turned his head into the inner room.

Looking at the flat and simple bed, Jiang Muyuan was stunned, no matter where he was, he could see Wuqing's shadow.Originally, I thought it would be all right as long as I could be by his side silently, but I found that I wanted more than that.

Lying on the bed, but not sleepy at all, smelling the faint smell of willow wood.Jiang Muyuan closed his eyes, what flashed in his mind, and in the end he didn't know whether it was Wuqing or Wanling.

Jiang Muyuan had a dream that his parents were alive and the willows were flourishing.He was sitting in the courtyard of his own house reading a book. His father said that he would not be forced to take the exam, but he had an understanding of the most basic poetry and songs.Feeling a little sleepy just looking at it, Jiang Muyuan got up and moved the chair under the willow tree in the middle of the yard, just to cover the sun, so he lay down in the same position just now, and gently covered his face with the book to cover his eyes. Mottled sunlight, fell asleep after a while...

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but Jiang Muyuan woke up when he heard a "tick" sound.Undecided in panic, she finally focused her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Wuqing's somewhat blurred face.

Jiang Muyuan blinked his eyes twice, and then his vision became clear. He was lying in his arms, thinking he was still in a dream, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, looking at him obsessively, "Wuqing ……I miss you……"

When the originally gentle Emperor Wan Ling heard the call, his face froze immediately, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "What did you call me?"

Jiang Muyuan has been fully awake since Wan Ling Dadi was stiff just now, and he got out of his arms reflexively, and now he is standing on the ground, looking at Wan Ling Da Emperor's unfriendly expression, he said timidly, "Dijun ..."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling stared into his eyes for a long time, as if he wanted to find something out of those eyes that were somewhat frightened, he said after a long time, "Who is that?"

Emperor Wan Ling didn't ask in a rhetorical tone, but Jiang Muyuan understood that he wanted to know.Taking a deep breath, I felt a little relieved, "Old friend."

"Old man?"

Facing the probing eyes of Emperor Wanling, Jiang Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief again, "Yes, my old friend."

Emperor Wan Ling didn't believe it in the end, but he didn't ask any more questions. He folded his clothes and lay down on the warm bed that Jiang Muyuan lay on just now, and closed his eyes.

Jiang Muyuan was a little stunned, he didn't know what Emperor Wan Ling was thinking, and he didn't say whether to let him go or stay, he made some analysis in his heart, and he lifted his foot and was about to leave.At this time, the Great Emperor Wan Ling actually spoke, "Don't go."

Jiang Muyuan stopped raising his feet, turned around and saw the peaceful sleeping face of Emperor Wan Ling, as if no one had spoken at all just now.Not daring to make a sound, Jiang Muyuan stood back to his original position and conscientiously guarded the "post".

The Great Emperor Wan Ling always has a straight face and treats everyone the same. No other emotions can be seen from his face. He looks asleep and relaxes a lot. The whole face feels like it has been smoothed out. Angular, soft and elegant.Jiang Muyuan stared at it for a long time, thinking of all kinds of things with Wuqing who also had this face, his heart surged.

Heaven can always see the most beautiful sunset, Jiang Muyuan stared blankly at Emperor Wanling in a daze, if it was before, he would lie beside him while Wuqing was asleep, and look at his side face until he saw Tired and sleepy fell asleep.The miraculous thing is that every time he wakes up in Wuqing's arms, after he wakes up, Wuqing will get up, rub his numb arms, and then say with a blank face that he drools a lot again.

Facts have proved that many times are fake, and Jiang Muyuan guessed that Wuqing may have made it up to avenge her arm being crushed and numb.

Jiang Muyuan suddenly boldly wanted to do an experiment. If he was self-willed for a while, and climbed into bed at this moment and lay beside the Emperor Wanling, would he wake up in the arms of the Emperor Wanling?If he didn't, he would be kicked out of the mortal world at worst, and then he could just give up.

However, Jiang Muyuan really did this, he hypnotized himself that Emperor Wan Ling slept soundly.He climbed onto the bed softly, stepped over Wan Ling Da Di, and lay down on the inside.Jiang Muyuan has a habit of always sleeping on the inside, when he is with Wuqing, Wuqing will always sleep on the outside, let him lie on the inside.

But today, I don't know if it was a coincidence or a habit, the Great Emperor Wan Ling slept on the outside.

Gently moved towards Emperor Wanling, the wooden bed made a soft "squeak", Jiang Muyuan was so frightened that he held his breath, but after hearing Emperor Wanling's steady breathing, he gradually relaxed, Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Because with him by my side, I will be extremely at ease.

When Jiang Muyuan woke up, he looked out of the window habitually, it was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it, the sun was shining with golden light, Jiang Muyuan turned a few turns in his mind, and finally figured it out After grinding ink for Wan Ling Dadi yesterday, he fell asleep after grinding, and saw the word "wood" engraved on Wan Ling Dadi's arm, and Wan Ling Dadi let him sleep on the bed. After a while, he had a dream. When he woke up, he was lying in the arms of Emperor Wanling. Looking at his face, Jiang Muyuan yelled "Wuqing" in a strange way. Emperor Wanling seemed to be angry, but he didn't Instead of getting angry, he went to bed and slept. When he was about to leave, the Emperor Wan Ling wouldn't let him go.Looking at Jiang Muyuan, he was fascinated by ghosts, and he boldly slept on the bed of Wan Ling Dadi, or slept on the same couch.And now, Jiang Muyuan glanced at the sun, it was ten o'clock in the morning, which meant that he had slept in this bed all night.Jiang Muyuan looked up, and found that this was not his bed, and this was the crux of the problem: he was sitting on Wan Ling Da Emperor's bed in a daze!

Realizing this, Jiang Muyuan's brain began to work, and he got out of bed "Chiliu", looking around but couldn't see the shadow of Emperor Wanling, he moved to the screen shyly, and got closer to see Wanling through the hole in the screen. The emperor was sitting at the table reading a book.

Jiang Muyuan's head exploded with a "boom", what should we do? ! ! !The Great Emperor Wan Ling is still here, how is he going to escape? ! ! !

I am struggling, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. "Are you awake?"

A deep voice sounded, without any emotion, Jiang Muyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and move in front of Emperor Wanling, lowering his head like a child who did something wrong, even though Emperor Wanling didn't look up at him.

"I'm sorry..." The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"I'm out of ink." The Great Emperor Wan Ling said.

Jiang Muyuan hesitated for a moment, he didn't punish himself, in fact, he was even more surprised that he was not writing, so what does it matter if there is ink or not?

But the body is still very honest, pick up the inkstone and grind it carefully.

During the second Mo Gan, Jiang Muyuan was already a little tired, so he mustered up his courage, "Dijun, I will go back to the mortal world right away." Request, so as to leave the last dignity for myself in front of him.

Hearing these words, Emperor Wan Ling finally put down his book, looked up at him, then lowered his head again, frowning as if thinking about something, for a long time, he said: "Jiang Muyuan?" Somewhat uncertain, " Are you going back to pack your things?"

Jiang Muyuan felt bitter in his heart, but he was more relieved, the dust settled well, even if it was a bad result, it would finally not make his heart fluctuate again.

"it is good."

"Move me here." Jiang Muyuan was about to go out, but one foot was already outside the door, he was frozen in place by the sudden words, a little unbelievable, thinking that he had heard wrong, he turned around slowly, "What... what? "

Emperor Wan Ling put down the book completely, stood up and walked in front of him, looked down slightly into his eyes, and said word by word: "I said pack up and move to my place."

Jiang Muyuan doesn't even remember how he drifted back to the place where he used to live in a daze, and packed some things indiscriminately. In fact, he didn't have too many things, and he couldn't pack anything.

When the door was finally closed, Jiang Muyuan glanced at the room, and finally went in to hug a quilt.

When he heard Jiang Muyuan's footsteps entering the door, Emperor Wanling looked up at him, and just that one glance made the temperature on Jiang Muyuan's face rise.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling looked very strange, and it took a long time before he said: "You want to sleep with me...?"

Jiang Muyuan was a little embarrassed, he didn't know where to stand with a quilt in his arms, and finally under mental pressure, the strong man nodded his head like he was going to die.

Emperor Wan Ling saw it clearly, calmed down his facial expression, and said: "Then... put the quilt on the bed!"

After receiving the order, Jiang Muyuan was liberated at once, stepped over in two steps and put the quilt on the bed, after looking at it, he felt that it was not suitable, folded it neatly, and placed it next to the Emperor Wan Ling.

Looking at the two quilts side by side, Jiang Muyuan inexplicably felt a little warm.