Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

"But I, I haven't repaid your life-saving grace yet, how can I continue to trouble you?"

Shangguan Ce didn't answer his words, but took a few steps back. He slowly opened his arms, wrapping his body in the expensive dragon robe, which made his aura even more dignified.

His eyes were sharp, full of the aura and coercion of a superior, Mo Yinglan was stared at by him like this, even though the aloofness in his eyes was not aimed at him, he still felt a little heavy in his chest.

Shangguan Ce said indifferently: "Since you know that you still owe Gu a life, what are you trying to do by putting aside the relationship in such a hurry? Don't tell Gu that you want to see it later when you have a chance. Gu's life is endless. In the eyes of mortals, a hundred years is nothing to Gu Gu, but in the blink of an eye, how do you repay your kindness? Where do you repay it? Who do you repay it to?"

After blurting out three sharp questions in a row, Mo Yinglan's face turned pale. He really didn't expect this, but instinctively felt that with his current ability, how could he repay him?

But he forgot about the person in front of him. This ghost king didn't know how many years he had lived, and he didn't care about the short hundred years. If he forgot himself after he left, wouldn't it be counted?

Mo Yinglan didn't even know whether Shangguan Ce paid an unimaginable price to save him, and whether he would be hurt because of it. If the principle caused him to be hurt again, wouldn't he be guilty of a great crime.

Mo Yinglan's eyes were full of guilt and fear. Fortunately, Shangguan had proposed the policy. If he hadn't said it, then he would have become a person who repays his kindness and revenge.

Shangguan Ce looked at Mo Yinglan's face expressionlessly, and a gleam of satisfaction flashed across his eyes. It seemed that his reaction was not far from what he had guessed.

In this case, he will not easily propose to leave in the future.

After figuring it out, Mo Yinglan said anxiously: "I didn't mean that, Mr. Shangguan, I just feel that I don't know anything now, and I don't know how to repay your kindness. I didn't want to expose it directly. I didn't think that way, don't get me wrong, how could I think that this life-saving grace didn't exist, I don't know what you did to save me, I, so I..."

His tone was quick and incoherent, obviously panicked, Shangguan Ce's eyes changed, and his whole demeanor instantly softened, he interrupted Mo Yinglan's anxious words, and said softly: "I know, I always knew, You are a kind and upright gentleman, well read poetry and books, how could you be the kind of villain who repays kindness with revenge."

Mo Yinglan pursed her lips, feeling that Shangguan Ce was not talking about him, but someone else. This feeling lingered in her heart from time to time, and Mo Yinglan didn't know if he was being suspicious, but he didn't want to go Doubt Shangguan policy.

Mo Yinglan lowered her head, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and then began to think about the next thing.

"I see, it's good to clear up the misunderstanding, Mr. Shangguan, you have to go back with me, well, let's go home first, and report to Brother Deng that he is safe. If Grandpa happens to be there, then we can just make it The last trip, don't waste time by running in vain again."

Shangguan Ce was a little amused, Mo Yinglan seemed to accept his existence naturally, and immediately began to think about where to go first to meet someone, as if completely forgetting that he was a ghost exorcist, and she was a ghost king. Completely opposite issues in terms of identity.