Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

As soon as Muchen entered the water, a small blue bead hung above his head, forming a protective shield similar to a barrier. He took another breath-holding pill, which could prevent himself from being hit by the water. Yuan found that it was extremely difficult to get rid of such a difficult thing once he got entangled in it.

Fortunately, the water abyss was far enough away from him now that he would not be discovered.

Mu Chen looked at the bottom of the sea, and saw that there were many pearls piled up in piles, but not a single blood pearl. He rummaged through the pile of pearls, and finally dug the pile of pearls to the bottom, only to find a red pearl the size of a fist.

As soon as he turned around and was about to go back, he saw Lan Zhan not far away, and swam to him suspiciously, it was indeed Lan Zhan.

Lan Zhan glanced at the blood pearl in his hand, and the two swam towards the lake.

When he was not far from the surface of the lake, he felt that the effect of the water-repellent drops had passed. It had been a while, so why was Lan Zhan fine? He glanced at Lan Zhan in admiration.

Now is not the time to admire others, the protective cover is gone, Mu Chen is afraid of water, with a look of fear on his face, he wanted to call Lan Zhan but choked on several saliva.

Mu Chen thumped a few times before sinking. Fortunately, Lan Zhan heard the commotion here and led him to swim out of the water.

Lan Zhan came to the shore with the unconscious Mu Chen in his arms. Wei Wuxian, who was about to go into the water, saw Mu Chen froze for a moment and said, "What's wrong with him."

Lan Zhan said calmly, "I'm choking on water."

Then he put him on the ground, supported Mu Chen's pale face, and pressed his lips against Mu Chen's to let him breathe.

Wei Wuxian said in shock, "What are you doing?"

Lan Xichen coughed lightly and said, "This is a way for us in Gusu to rescue people who have fallen into the water."

As he spoke, he took a look at his younger brother. This time, he was right. Lan Wangji has taken the initiative. It seems that the two families will become in-laws just around the corner.

Jiang Cheng's eyes widened: "So there is still this way to save people."

At this moment, Mu Chen finally spit out a few mouthfuls of water, he opened his eyes and saw Lan Zhan beside him, and murmured, "It's cold."

Hearing this, Lan Zhan didn't care about others carrying him to the inn in Caiyi Town. He asked the inn to cook a bowl of porridge, put Muchen on the couch, dried his water-soaked clothes, and sat on the bed. by his side.

Muchen shivered: "It's cold."

Lan Zhan hesitated for a while, but still hugged Mu Chen into his arms, and wrapped his wrist around Mu Chen's waist.

Mu Chen rubbed against Lan Zhan's arms, and found a comfortable position: "It's warm."

Lan Zhan tensed his body, and when he heard the person in his arms breathing steadily, he sighed helplessly, and kept this posture all the time.

When Xiaoer knocked on the door, he gently put Mu Chen on the couch. The couch was far from comfortable in Lan Zhan's arms, and Mu Chen hummed dissatisfied.

Lan Zhan took the porridge and put it on the table, looking down at the sleeping Mu Chen, remembering the touch just now, although he didn't think much about saving him just now, looking at Mu Chen's rosy lips, Lan Zhan curled his fingers slightly.

The mysterious Lan Zhan bowed his head and covered Mu Chen's lips, as soft as last time...

Suddenly he raised his body abruptly, with a pale face, how could he take advantage of others' danger.

Lan Zhan slapped himself, red marks appeared on his fair face, he must never do this again, even if he...

Muchen didn't wake up until late in the evening. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Lan Zhan meditating beside the table. There was a bowl of porridge on the table. He happened to be a little hungry. He got out of bed and wanted to walk to the table, but he staggered because his legs were weak He threw himself on Lan Zhan's lap and knocked his head on Lan Zhan's knee.

Lan Zhan opened his eyes when he heard the movement. There seemed to be something on his lap. When he looked down, he saw Mu Chen lying on his lap. He opened his eyes slightly: "You?"

"Ahem, do you believe me when I said that I accidentally fell down because I was hungry?" Mu Chen didn't dare to look at him.

Upon hearing this, Lan Zhan glanced at the porridge next to him: "The porridge on the table is getting cold, I'll help you warm it up."

Lan Zhan handed the porridge to the shopkeeper, and when he returned to the room, he saw Mu Chen sitting there sighing, walked up to him and said, "What's wrong?"

Muchen glanced at him, "I found that as long as you are by my side, I often make a fool of myself."

Lan Zhan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's nothing."

Mu Chen noticed that unobtrusive smile with his sharp eyes, and with the strength of Lan Zhan's arm, he looked at the smile on his mouth as if he had discovered a new world: "Brother Wangji, smile again."

Lan Zhan looked uncomfortably at Mu Chen who was close at hand, he could even see Mu Chen's thick eyelashes like a cattail fan and the fine hairs on his face, his heart beat like a drum, and he tried to calm himself by reciting the family rules: " I don't like to laugh."

"Just laugh once." Mu Chen looked at him expectantly.

Lan Zhan was helpless, raised the corners of his mouth in a very small arc, and stared at Mu Chen directly, why did Lan Zhan smile so beautifully, like a banished immortal, he missed Mu Chen's heartbeat with a smile.

Muchen felt that now he could understand the feelings of those who spend a lot of money just to smile for beauties. As long as he smiles, it will melt like a glacier and a hundred flowers will bloom, so it doesn't matter if you give everything for him.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Brother Wangji, you should really smile more."

If Brother Wangji laughed a lot, how could the title of Mr. Jing Xing not come to him.

Lan Zhan stood up suddenly, frowning and said, "You're not feeling well, you should rest more." He picked up Mu Chen's legs, and carried him to the bed.

When Mu Chen was picked up, he subconsciously hugged Lan Zhan's neck. After realizing it, he froze for a moment, thinking strangely: Why is this like hugging a woman.

When Mu Chen was carried to the bed, Lan Zhan asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Mu Chen's eyes lit up: "I want to eat ice cream, candied haws and Tianzixiao."

Lan Zhan said, "You shouldn't drink now."

"Ah? Brother Wangji, I'm fine, let me drink a bottle~" Mu Chen pursed his lips, and pulled the corner of Lan Zhan's clothes aggrievedly.

Lan Zhan curled his fingers slightly, and said without any bottom line: "I can only drink one bottle."

"One bottle is fine." Muchen said happily.

When Lan Zhan went out to buy food, Xiao Er brought porridge, and he barely satiated his stomach after drinking it.

When Lan Zhan came back, Mu Chen said very courteously: "Brother Wangji, you are back, hurry up, sit down, and I will trouble you to spend the money."

Lan Wangji glanced at him, and cooperated with him to sit down with dignity.

Mu Chen ate ice cream and candied haws first, one was sour and the other was sweet, and it was interesting to balance the two.

When Mu Chen turned on Tianzi and smiled, he looked at Lan Zhan next to him and said generously: Come on, brother Wangji, you can try it too. "

Lan Zhan shook his head and said, "Yunshen doesn't know where alcohol is forbidden."

"Now that I'm not in Yunshen, it's okay to have a small drink." Mu Chen poured a glass and pushed it in front of Lan Zhan while talking.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it proudly.

Lan Zhan frowned, hesitated for a while, followed his example and picked up the cup and drank it down.

Mu Chen's eyes widened, and he said in admiration: "Brother Wangji, I underestimated you, so you can drink so well."

As soon as the voice finished, there was a thud, Lan Zhan fell down on the table, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, what's the matter.

Is this drunk or not, the process of being drunk, what he wants to watch is the process, resigned to his fate, put Lan Zhan's hand on his shoulder, and dragged him to the bed.

Halfway through, Lan Zhan suddenly opened his eyes and hugged him.

The author has something to say: Mu Family Fairy Lantern:

Every person is born with a fairy lamp. If blood is dripped on the fairy lamp, the fairy lamp will have the breath of this person. If the person dies unfortunately, the fairy lamp will go out.