Can Haruki rely on it?

After tidying up the quilt, he straightened up and stood up. Finally, after thinking about it, he moved a few steps towards the Emperor Wan Ling. Since there was nothing in his hand, he was embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands.

Emperor Wan Ling stopped reading, looked at him, and coughed, "Sit."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyuan sat down straight.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling seemed to be a little confused, and somehow said: "Well... we will... live together in the future."

Jiang Muyuan blinked his eyes to show his agreement.

But both of them felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

There were only the two of them left in the huge heartless palace, no matter what each other did, it would inadvertently break into the eyes of the other, and it was hard not to pay attention.

The days are also very leisurely, just like the countless days and nights in the past, but now Jiang Muyuan can no longer lie on the bed and wait for Wuqing to wake him up.

Jiang Muyuan had nothing to do except grinding ink for the Great Emperor Wan Ling.

At that time, both of them were a little impulsive, and they couldn't sleep well at night.Emperor Wan Ling changed back to his previous appearance, silent and silent, especially when it was time to sleep, he always waited until Jiang Muyuan went to bed and slept on the inside, and then lay silent on the outside.This kind of tacit understanding seems to have been practiced countless times before.

It was okay during the day, but the time at night was simply too difficult. The two of them didn't speak a word, and even the atmosphere became extremely weird.

In line with the principle of peaceful coexistence, Jiang Muyuan went to bed carefully every day, not daring to say a word.Emperor Wan Ling also agreed to such a strange thing somehow, and every time he wanted to say no, seeing Jiang Muyuan's trembling eyelashes made him feel very satisfied.

Jiang Muyuan has a habit of sleeping: there must be something in his arms.From childhood to adulthood, what I hug every night is either a pillow or a quilt, and then it becomes Wuqing.

Strange to say, the Great Emperor Wan Ling actually didn't want to admit that since Jiang Muyuan slept in the same bed with him, he has slept very peacefully every night.It's like a person who has been ill for many years, suddenly met the medicine that can cure him, which makes people feel at ease.

Jiang Muyuan is not very honest when sleeping. In the past, not only did he like to sleep with Wuqing in his arms, but he also liked to put his legs on him.

The night in the heavenly court is eerily quiet, not a single insect or bird can be heard, only the slightest breeze enters the ears.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling suddenly opened his eyes. He has always been a light sleeper, not to mention that a hand was covering his chest just now. The force was not strong, but it was very stuffy.With a dark face, the Wanling Emperor took down the evil arm, but after a while, the man covered that hand again, again and again, with perseverance.

Emperor Wan Ling felt a little helpless in the end, and wanted to wake him up, but under the moonlight, seeing Jiang Muyuan's face sleeping very peacefully, he gave up this idea again.

She was no longer sleepy, and was about to stand up, but her arm was grabbed.

"do not go……"

Emperor Wan Ling sighed helplessly, knowing that he regarded himself as that person again.Slowly closed his eyes, letting him hold his arm at this moment.

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already daylight. Emperor Wan Ling moved his body and froze in the next second: Jiang Muyuan was nestling in his arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands, It doesn't matter, what's more important is that he is hugging Jiang Muyuan tightly, the two of them are very close, and you can still feel his unhurried heartbeat. There is not a single piece of clothing in the room, obviously they will not take off their clothes every night! ! !

At this moment, Emperor Wan Ling didn't know what language to use to express his feelings. If he were a woman, he would definitely scream when he woke up and saw such a scene.If Jiang Muyuan was a woman, then Wan Ling Dadi would be very surprised to find that he was hugging a woman, but now, Wan Ling Da Di woke up and found himself hugging a man. I can't describe it.

Trying to calm down, taking a deep breath, Emperor Wan Ling touched Jiang Muyuan's sleeping hole with an arm, got up and got dressed, took a look at Jiang Muyuan, and dressed him again.

Jiang Muyuan was a little dizzy, and slowly opened his eyes, and found that the sun could no longer shine into the room, so he sat up suddenly, and after repeated confirmation, he came to a conclusion: it was in the afternoon.

After searching around, but did not see the shadow of Emperor Wan Ling, Jiang Muyuan was a little puzzled.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling always felt that something was wrong recently. This feeling was not very strong before, but it became more obvious when he woke up this morning and found that he was holding Jiang Muyuan.

At the moment, he is sitting in the yard of Qizhou and playing chess.Qizhou is a doctor in heaven, just like an imperial doctor in the world, but there are many imperial doctors, but he is the only doctor in heaven. Less may be unwell.So Qizhou is a doctor in name only, but actually has nothing to do.

Fortunately, he has a good skin, and many fairies in the heavens fall in love with him.In order to take care of his feelings, they came here from time to time to ask for some methods of beautification and beauty. Over time, Qizhou became the special "beauty teacher" of fairies.

Few people remember his original position.

The friendship between Qi Zhou and Emperor Wan Ling has always been good, but they rarely interact.For the sudden visit of Emperor Wan Ling, Qi Zhou seemed a little flattered, "It was a plant in my yard that invited you, and I will burn a few sticks of incense to offer it later."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling glanced lightly, unmoved by his joke, "Why? You are not welcome to come and see me?"

"Welcome, welcome, how can I not welcome you? Even if you come every day, I have to welcome you warmly, right?"

Emperor Wan Ling ignored his nagging, sat down on the stone bench, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and spilled it on the ground, "It's too sweet."

"Hey, don't pour it down, it was given to me by Fairy Caiyun."

The Great Emperor Wan Ling glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "Didn't it be Fairy Liuyue last time, why did she become a colorful cloud again?"

Qizhou laughed twice, with an unnatural expression on his face, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Continue with the game?"

It is well known that Emperor Wanling loves to play chess, but after so many years in the chess field, there are very few people who can beat him, and Qizhou is one of them, even though he only defeated Emperor Wanling by chance .

Qi Zhou sighed, put his hands behind his head, leaned against a big tree behind him, and didn't look at the chess, "I lost again, what a pity, it's been thousands of years since the last game, I've been thinking about it for thousands of years, but you still won me. Hey, I really want to win you again, it's so beautiful just thinking about it."

Emperor Wan Ling pursed his lips, cupped his fists, and said solemnly, "Concession."

Abandoned Zhou gave him a sideways look, "Tell me, what do you want me for? You must not only be looking for me to play chess."

"Something happened."

"Sentimental matter?"

The face of Jiang Muyuan appeared in the mind of Wan Ling Dadi, and he thought about it for a while, "It counts!"

"What happened to you, Fairy Huayun?"

"Not her."

Qi Zhou suddenly became interested, and immediately sat up and approached the Great Emperor Wan Ling, "Who is that? Which fairy is so happy that you actually worry about her?"

Emperor Wan Ling shook his head, "It's not a fairy either, but my...servant."

"Servant? Gentle wind? Light rain?"

"neither."

"Oh? Who is that?" Qizhou looked very excited, eager to know who such a powerful person is.

The Great Emperor Wan Ling secretly sighed that he was too unreliable, but he still told the story, including everything he and Jiang Muyuan had experienced, as well as his own occasional strange thoughts and feelings.

After Qi Zhou finished listening, he raised his eyebrows, watched the unpredictable expression of Wan Ling Dadi, and finally stretched out a hand slowly, "Bring your hand."

Emperor Wan Ling hesitated, "...what to do?"

"Could it be that I'll insult you again?"

Qi Zhou took the Tianmai for him for a long time, before he said: "You said you were bitten by a snake?"

"Ah."

"You are poisoned."

"Desire for poison?" Emperor Wan Ling frowned. He had heard of this kind of poison, but he didn't know much about it.

"Yes, the poison of desire, that is, the poison of desire. After being poisoned by this poison, if you have desire for one thing, you will be poisoned, ranging from emotional instability and mental annoyance to severe..." Qizhou intentionally Pause for a moment, watching him not speak.

"How heavy is it?"

Qi Zhou shook his head in a dignified manner, "Don't say it, don't say it..."

Emperor Wan Ling suddenly felt a headache. How could he think of looking for him? Abandoning Zhou is really unreliable.Enduring not having an attack, I got up and wanted to leave, since it was meaningless to stay anyway.

"Hey, hey, don't go, I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Seeing that Emperor Wan Ling was about to leave, Qi Zhou quickly got up and caught up with him.

"Didn't you say 'unspeakable'?"

"Oh, are you still angry? I'm wrong about the head office, so you don't want to detoxify?"

Although Qizhou was unreliable, he was still able to get the point across. He faintly felt that something was wrong. According to the cultivation base of the Great Emperor Wan Ling, no one in the heavens could beat him, let alone this little lust, how could he have any harm? Half threat?That's why he wanted to find out.

"Hmm... Can you solve it?"

"Yes! I can!" Qizhou said so firmly that Emperor Wan Ling was a little embarrassed to refuse, "Well, I will trust you for now."

Qi Zhou cried silently in his heart, how unreliable he was in the eyes of the Great Emperor Wan Ling.

When Emperor Wanling returned to the Wuqing Hall, he found that there was no one in the hall, and Jiang Muyuan was nowhere to be seen after turning around. He originally thought that he would wait quietly for him to come back.

Unintentionally dealing with government affairs, Emperor Wan Ling lay down on a chair in the yard, covered with luxuriant willow branches, the breeze blew gently, and even the air softened.