Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Jun Mo stood completely where he was.

What he thought was not where this young man came from, who he was, and what he was doing here.

His mind is full of... Ah Mu knows.

—knew everything he did.

Jun Mo stood there, motionless, if it wasn't for the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, blowing his clothes and silver hair like a waterfall, people might think that this is an ice sculpture, which is extremely delicate and beautiful, but it is also lifeless and cannot be found. A little life.

In the end, it was Chu Muyun who spoke first: "Then the pill has been practiced?"

Jun Mo didn't make a sound.

They just watched from afar, neither close nor far away, they could hear their words, but they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

Chu Muyun asked again: "Ah Mo, has the body of natural disasters been removed?"

There was still a long silence, but Jun Mo acted like he didn't hear anything, and didn't respond at all.

Chu Muyun stood up. He was wearing his own clothes, but they no longer fit because of his thin body. His shoulders were slumped, his waistband was tightened, and he seemed to be so slender that he couldn't grasp it in a daze.

After he stood up, his body swayed, and the young man beside him immediately supported him.

Chu Muyun turned his head and smiled at him, then raised his head, walked towards Jun Mo step by step, slowly but steadily.

They were of average height and build, but now there was such a stark contrast.

Jun Mo stood tall like a pine tree, but Chu Muyun was as weak as a green bamboo, which could be broken and fell to the ground with a little force.

Chu Muyun finally approached him, and the two looked at each other.

Jun Mo didn't even have the slightest expression on his face, and those silver eyes were much darker than before, but it was impossible to see what kind of emotion was brewing in them.

To Jun Mo's surprise, Chu Muyun's expression was very calm, without the expected disappointment, resentment and disgust, but returned to the beginning, with soft warmth overflowing from those black eyes And compassionate tolerance.

Jun Mo's heart seemed to be clenched by a giant hand, and the severe pain made it almost impossible to breathe.

He finally opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice could only call out his name palely: "Amu..."

Chu Muyun sighed slightly: "It seems...the body of natural disasters has disappeared."

Until now, what he was thinking about was still Jun Mo's body, but this couldn't make Jun Mo happy. He even felt absurdly: This is the last sympathy before execution, just like the last meal that the condemned prisoner ate The rice, no matter how rich it is, also reveals the bitterness of despair.

Jun Mo remained silent, not because he didn't know what to do, but because he saw the way ahead too clearly, so... he was waiting quietly.

A gust of cold wind blew in early winter, Chu Muyun seemed to have caught the cold, his throat was slightly itchy, and he coughed lightly.

The boy beside him said anxiously: "It's cold outside, let's go inside."

But Chu Muyun shook his head, he gently pushed away the young man who was supporting him, and whispered to him: "Can you go back first? I want to talk to Ah Mo alone."

The young man was a little worried, and looked at Jun Mo with a complicated expression, but he was obedient after all, and he ordered: "Pay attention to your body."

Chu Muyun nodded: "Yes."

The little boy walked away, Chu Muyun tightened the frost-colored cloak that was draped around his body, and asked, "Is this medicine from the Supreme Pill?"

Both of them knew what medicine they were talking about.

Jun Mo's eyes drooped slightly: "Yes."

Chu Muyun's expression remained unchanged: "Since when did you start using it?"

Jun Mo didn't hide anymore: "Three months ago."

Chu Muyun smiled self-deprecatingly: "You don't believe me since you left Wanxiang Palace?"

Jun Mo neither recognized nor objected.

Chu Muyun closed his eyes and could easily recall the scene at that time.

At that time, when they escaped from the Vientiane Palace, they were suspicious of the hatchback designed by Xie Qianlan. The poison could be cured by talking about it, but Jun Mo didn't let Chu Muyun talk about it.

At that time, Jun Mo only said: "Don't tell me, I won't ask any more, it doesn't matter..."

In fact, where is this overthinking?Obviously escaped.

And Ling Mu actually believed him.

Speaking of this, it is already killing the friendship between the two of them.

Jun Mo's attitude is very subtle, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it clearly.

He knew he was wrong, he knew it from the beginning, but he didn't stop.

It was like being bewitched by a demon, knowing that it was an abyss, and jumping into it would be fatal, but he jumped into it soberly.

Because this demon is in his heart, it has always been hidden in the deepest part of his heart, it has been deliberately covered up, but it cannot be eliminated.

It...is also Junmo.

So Jun Mo couldn't resist it, because it didn't want him to resist, after all, it was him.

Now that Chu Muyun knew everything, it could be regarded as confronting him face to face.

Jun Mo was uneasy, but not panicked.

He didn't explain in a panic, didn't make up random reasons to wash himself off, and he didn't beg Chu Muyun to forgive him and give him another chance to change.

It's not because he knows that explaining is useless, and it's not because he knows that Chu Muyun won't forgive him...

The real reason is that he has sunk into the deepest quagmire.

Now that it is beyond redemption, let's go to the end.

Chu Muyun wasn't surprised at all, if he expressed his intention to leave him, then Jun Mo would definitely destroy him completely, and drag him into the filthy black quagmire.

This kid is crazy.

Chu Muyun was a little distressed, but he also had a feeling that it was true.

Because he knows him too well, he created him, so he knows his nature.

This is... the nature that cannot be erased by anyone or anything, even death.

Chu Muyun withdrew his thoughts, and said slowly: "That child is that egg, it is my... relative, due to some special reasons, he was seriously injured, and in order to keep him alive, he was sealed in that egg." in the egg."

"Now that the injury is healed, he will come back alive after lifting the seal."

"I slept in a daze for a long time, and he woke me up." Chu Muyun laughed at himself, "It was indeed he who woke me up."

Having said that, everything is very clear.

Although Yedandan is an egg, but it is well-versed in human affairs. Naturally, I know how long it has passed. Once the two of them communicated, how could Ling Mu's keenness not detect the tricks?

Recalling again, and summarizing my current situation, what else do I not know?

Jun Mo had calculated thousands of times, but he never expected that there would be an egg that could transform into a human form.

But it doesn't matter, and I couldn't hide it for too long.Sooner or later, nothing more than earlier.

Jun Mo just listened expressionlessly.

Chu Muyun spoke very slowly, and often had to pause before continuing after a sentence - who would have thought that such a strong person would be reduced to this state?

However, Jun Mo did not regret it.

But... Chu Muyun was destined to make him regret it.

After he finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ah Mo, after all, it was my fault. I foolishly fell into the trap of the villain, which made you trapped by the demons in your heart..."

Jun Mo's lifeless eyes fluctuated a little because of these words

Chu Muyun didn't pay attention, he just said in a very serious and firm tone: "You refine a lock heart pill, and give me a drop of your blood, can I eat it?"