Chapter Name: Chapter 36 Letting Go

In the wing room of Moyutang, Ling Fanfan slowly sat up from the sand tent, shook his head wearily, and frowned with a headache.

"Oh...it hurts..." Just sitting up, the feeling of love from last night was still there, he shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of sweetness and tenderness: "It's true Mo Chen, I just fainted It’s just in the past, that guy actually said that he wanted to punish me, he wanted me for one night, really..."

Recalling Shen Mochen's passionate and frantic demands last night, Ling Fanfan couldn't help but blushed shyly. Although this was nothing new to their lovers, their reunion after eight years still gave them mixed feelings.

"Mo Chen..." Ling Fan gently stroked the thin quilt in his hand, on which there were still traces of last night and the warmth of his lover, "I really want to be with you forever..."

Suddenly, Ling Fan's head was in severe pain as if it was being torn apart, and a figure in red kept reappearing in his memory, "Xieying... Yi Xieying..." His voice kept calling out to the man in red in front of him: "Help me..." The man in red turned around and smiled, gently supported his body, and hugged him gently——

"Don't—let me go—" Ling Fanfan couldn't help being startled, and pushed the person in front of him away.

"Fan?" Shen Mochen was pushed aside, couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly asked, "Fan? What's wrong with you? Are you angry with me?"

"Mo... Chen?" Ling Fanfan gradually came back to his senses. His head was covered with cold sweat, he caressed the face of the person in front of him, and said in a daze, "You are Mo Chen, right?"

"It's me, it's me, I'm Mochen..." Shen Mochen hugged him, stroked his hair soothingly, and said softly: "I'm back, Fan, it's me, I won't leave you... ..."

Hearing this, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly calmed down his state of mind, then raised his head, looked at him dotingly, and said coquettishly: "Mo Chen, after this matter is over, let's leave here, okay? ?”

"Leave? Where are you going? Don't you like Moyutang?"

"I don't want you to be everyone's hall master, you are my lover, I want you to stay with me all the time..."

"Fool, from now on, I will always be by your side, not going anywhere"

"Then what if I leave Moyutang?"

"...then I'll go with you"

Seeing Shen Mochen's determined face, Ling Fanfan's teary eyes were hazy, he leaned gently on Shen Mochen's shoulder, and said sweetly and happily: "I knew that Mochen loved me the most..."

"Of course, little fool..." Shen Mochen pinched his handsome face lightly, then pressed him on the bed, and started a new round of lingering.

At the door, a red dress stood there for a long time, unable to move as if stiff.

After a long time, Shen Mochen opened the door, and saw Yi Xieying standing outside the door expressionlessly.He froze for a moment, then quickly calmed down and asked, "What can you do with me?"

Yi Xieying didn't speak, just picked up the Xuanmo sword in her hand, and handed it up respectfully.

"Oh? Did President Qi call you here?" Shen Mochen's eyes darkened, and he said thoughtfully, "He's really thoughtful..." After finishing speaking, Shen Mochen took Xuan Mojian, and before leaving, He turned around and said to Yi Xieying: "I've heard about that young man named Mu Junyi. Although I don't agree with Fan and Qi Zongjiao's actions, people can't be resurrected after death. The person standing in front of you now , it's Ling Fan, I hope you can remember!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yi Xieying meaningfully, then looked behind him, turned and left.

Yi Xieying turned around mechanically, and saw Ling Fan casually wearing a thin robe, standing lazily behind him, his eyes filled with disdain, he glanced at Yi Xieying impatiently, and said: "Let's have a good time." Talk to me, and come with me to the garden!"

When he came to the garden, Ling Fan looked forward casually, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he turned around, looked into Yi Xieying's eyes, and asked, "Do you hate me? Hate me for killing that The man named Mu Junyi..."

Yi Xieying didn't speak, his expressionless face just stared blankly at the front, but his slightly trembling fingers betrayed his current mood, Ling Fanfan's eyes deepened, looked at his trembling fingers, and said with a sneer : "If I say that the man named Mu Junyi is not dead yet..."

The unexpected words made Yi Xieying suddenly feel like a thunderbolt, unable to move. For the first time, his face was filled with shock, doubt and indescribable joy, "Is this...really?" Hoarse but An eager voice came out of his mouth, this was the first time he had spoken since he closed his humanity.

"Yes, that's right, he's still alive..." Ling Fan looked at him coldly, with a faint killing intent flashing in his eyes: "Since Mo Chen's resurrection, his memory has been in my mind all the time. Flashes here, including his past, your past, and his feelings for you..." Speaking of this, Ling Fan gave him a cold look and said, "He is begging you to save him..."

"What...what?" Yi Xieying heard the words, and couldn't help asking eagerly: "...what should I do?"

"It's very simple." Ling Fan pulled out his sword and said chillingly, "Just kill me!"

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Finally home.Alas... Favorites dropped again.

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