The handsome man in the entertainment industry

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This is the first time in the days when Ruan Mudeng started to sleep on the fairy pillow, he didn't need anyone to call him, and he opened his eyes before dawn.

The surroundings were silent and dark, and the moonlight projected in through the half-closed casement, casting a frosty white on the head of the bed.

Ruan Mudeng tore off the red hijab on his head, turned over and sat up from the head of the bed with a grunt, the scattered jewelry on his body immediately slammed into a ball, and the phoenix crown on his head simply slipped off. down, onto the bed.

"Xiao Xiao!"

He didn't care about his messy and bloated attire, and quickly bent down to look at the master sleeping beside him.

Xiao Xiao slept sideways on the white blue and white fairy pillow, her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, her expression was soft and relaxed, as if she was still in a sweet dream.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao!"

Ruan Mudeng turned him over, laid him flat in his arms, and patted his face lightly with his palm, "Wake up, wake up quickly."

The person in his arms was still limp, just like when he carried this body all the way out of the tomb, without any reaction.

—Is it still not working?

Ruan Mudeng clenched his teeth tightly, holding Xiao Xiao's weak hand, the little heat and hope in the dream quickly faded away, and his heart felt cold.

"What the hell...you are willing to wake up..."

Seeing hope with great difficulty, and then working hard, but having to taste the taste of repeated suffering in the pain of disappointment, it is like a blunt knife cutting flesh, which can break people's hearts the most. Experience the feeling of hopelessness that can break people down.

He held Xiao Xiao's hand tightly with one hand, and the other arm was like an embrace, tightly wrapping the unconscious person into his arms, tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, slid down his cheeks, and rolled into his arms again Between the middle man's neck...

Just when Ruan Mudeng was crying sadly, he suddenly felt that the hand he was holding tightly seemed to tremble suddenly.

He let go of Xiao Xiao, stood up straight with the mattress on his back, opened his eyes wide, and stared fixedly at the jade-white palm in his palm—even he himself wasn't sure, the faint touch just now, Is it an illusion or is it real.

"...you wet my collar from crying..."

Ruan Mudeng heard a hoarse and slight voice.

Raising his head abruptly, he saw Xiao Xiao lying on the bed with disheveled clothes, his limbs stretched limply, his whole body looked so weak, but he opened his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, facing Smiling to myself...

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After all, it is a body that has been lying in a dark tomb for hundreds of years. Even if the soul regains consciousness, it is not easy to completely regain control over the body.

So they lived in Zhiluguan for another half a month. During this period, Xiao Xiao was like a vegetative person who witnessed a miracle and had just recovered. She started from the most basic hand movements such as grasping, lifting, and pinching. Toddler with support.

While exercising, he also murmured and complained that when he seized the body of the white fox back then, he didn't have to suffer these kinds of crimes, and he directly relied on the spiritual power in the fox bead to transform from the fox body into a human form, so there was no need to go through such a hassle.

"Speaking of which, what did you do to my white fox?"

After half a month of training, Xiao Xiao has returned to normal except that her strength is a little weaker. Right now, she is holding a piece of scallion pancake, and rice milk with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar. He ate his supper bite by bite.

"It is well kept for you, and it is kept in the apse."

Ruan Mudeng took a mouthful of omelette, and fed it into Xiao Xiao's mouth familiarly - he has done this action countless times since Xiao Xiao woke up and was unable to eat and drink by himself, and he has already become so proficient that it is almost ready Reflected.

Sure enough, Xiao Xiao didn't mind being served by his apprentice as an uncle, he chewed the egg rolls, and continued to eat his scallion pancakes.

"Even if your soul has left the body of the white fox, its body is not corrupt. Doctor Lin said that it may be because you drank the medicinal liquid made from the fragments of fox beads in the tomb, and the little power has not dissipated." All the reasons."

"It's good to be still."

Xiao Xiao laughed happily.

"My red luan is still on the white fox. Although the power of the luan soul is exhausted and I can't call it out in a short time, it must be transferred back to my physical body."

As he spoke, he ate the remaining piece of pancake in two bites, drank the rice milk in one gulp, took a towel and wiped the corners of his mouth and fingers, and patted his full stomach contentedly.

"Back when Hongluan and Baihu were still at the master's place, the relationship was as bad as possible. When they met, they fought until their faces were bloody... At that time, the master also said that in the future, the white fox will pass to Xiao Ning, and Hongluan will return. I have to separate them."

Xiao Xiao casually mentioned the name of "Xiao Ning" in the tone of recalling interesting things in the past.

"However, when the white-haired fox died, the saddest thing was that silly bird. For a long time, I could feel the distinct sadness and sadness coming from the sea of ​​consciousness... this time , and finally have to separate them completely.”

An oil lamp was lit on the table, and the big flame flickered, reflecting the traces of deeply hidden melancholy in Xiao Xiao's amber eyes.

Ruan Mudeng didn't answer his master's words, but sat quietly and silently with him for a while before asking:

"Xiao Xiao, can I ask what's going on with that soul of yours?"

Hearing this question from his apprentice, Xiao Xiao raised his head, and a hint of incomprehensible emotion flashed through his eyes.

"Well, it happened so long ago, who remembers..."

He spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and smiled indifferently at Ruan Mudeng, "Probably because he was not good at learning before, and something went wrong accidentally."

Ruan Mudeng stared at Xiao Xiao, frowned, and there were three big characters "You lied" written on his face—this is the real plan to bully him who is not good at learning, and actually believes in his master's level of warlock , you will unknowingly lose your life without even noticing it!

Seeing the apprentice's expression that is really not easy to fool, Xiao Xiao simply did not do anything, stretched out her hand to grab the back of the other's neck, pulled him over, gnawed on the pursed thin lips, and took advantage of Ruan's Mu Deng was so shocked that he gasped, the tip of his tongue opened his teeth and drove straight in, curling his tongue, and gave a lingering kiss.

"Come... over there..."

Xiao Xiao hugged Ruan Mudeng's shoulders, hung on his body like a boneless person, glanced at the big high bed in the inner room from the corner of her eyes, pressed her lips against each other's, and said in a hoarse voice :

"Let the master love you well..."

With such an unreasonable sudden attack from Xiao Xiao, Ruan Mudeng was already dazed by the kiss, and suddenly heard the deliberate provocative invitation from the sweetheart who loves to the core, as long as he is still a man, it is impossible to sit still .

He had long forgotten what they were discussing before the kiss. He hugged his shoulders with one hand and wrapped his knees with the other. He was hugged by a princess, picked up the man, and strode straight towards the bed.

When being thrown into the quilt, Xiao Xiao lowered her head and smiled imperceptibly.

There are some things that he never intends to tell Ruan Mudeng for the rest of his life.

Thirteen years ago, one night in Ruanjia Village, a little boy lost his soul in the mountains in the middle of the night. The boy’s father was desperate, so he grabbed him who happened to be passing by, and even cried and begged to recognize the child’s adoptive father.

At that time, although he called his soul for the little boy, the boy lost his life, but he couldn't find it no matter what.

I don't know if it's really a predestined relationship with that child, or because of a blunder, his heart moved with compassion, and he, who is used to seeing life and death, actually tore a piece of his soul from him. Completed the missing part of the little boy.

Then the kid grew up, met him again, and went on to become his first and only apprentice...

Xiao Xiao raised her head, closed her eyes and enjoyed Ruan Mudeng's eager and jerky wet kiss on his lips, while thinking in a daze...

——Perhaps, this is the so-called "marriage is destined"...

Chapter 108: Twelve, Yu Chan 01

After living in Zhiliao Guan for more than a month, Xiao Xiao finally realized that her body has recovered to the same level as before.

Although after returning to her original physical body, without the blessing of the thousand-year-old fox bead, her spiritual power is indeed not as good as before, but Xiao Xiao is an "old fox" who has lived from the end of the Ming Dynasty to the present. Even without the pouch of the white fox, The knowledge in his core and the accumulation of strange and weird spells are enough for him to beat most of his peers in this era, and he can still look like a world-class expert wherever he goes.

After taking back the soul of the red luan hidden in the white fox Lingxi, and re-accumulating it in her body, Xiao Xiao put the fox that he had kept for several years in a sandalwood box and buried it in the Lizhi Temple. In a feng shui treasure land in the back mountain.

"Although the master's tomb has been moved back to his hometown in H Province, the white fox is a spiritual servant that his old man took over with his own hands. Even if he was later misfortune by my unworthy apprentice, at least the fox's body must be sent back to let it Keep guarding the mountain and the Zhiliaoguan left by the master..."

Although Ruan Mudeng has never met the master who passed away hundreds of years ago, every time Xiao Xiao mentioned his old man, he used such a nostalgic and slightly sentimental tone. The love between the three disciples is indeed very deep.

He watched Xiao Xiao hang her head in front of the small tomb of the white fox