After Xianjun lost his memory, Mozun just wanted to leave his husband

In Yuxiao Tianmo Palace and Buku Palace, Yin Wanshen was crouching in front of the desk, concentrating on writing the divorce letter word by word.

Zhan Sifang stood by his side, peeking at the contents of the divorce letter while rubbing ink.What surprised him was that the wording in this letter of divorce was neat and tidy, never mentioning the true feelings between the two of them, it was as indifferent as a template that every couple of Taoists could apply.

A quarter of an hour later, Yin Wanshen put down the brush and blew on the newly written words. After the ink was dry, he carefully folded it.

"Give this letter of divorce to him later." Yin Wan said, "After he leaves Yu Xiaotian, send his subordinates to spread the news."

He got up, took the porcelain dish containing fish food and walked towards the pool outside the hall.

"Are you really going to do this?" Zhan Sifang chased after him, looking at Yin Wanshen's cold profile, his heart sank again and again.

"Yeah." Yin Wancan leaned on the wooden railing, sprinkled the fish food into the water, and looked down at the fat koi huddling together for food.His expression was indifferent, and there was no light in his eyes.

"Everyone in the world knows that I am moody," Yin Wanshen sprinkled the fish food again, "After the news spreads, they will only think that I am tired of playing. They will not do anything to him."

Zhan Sifang listened quietly, and finally asked: "This subordinate believes that Lord Cheng Yuan does not need such protection from you."

"It's up to him." Yin Wancan looked at the shoals of fish and threw the plate in, "I am the Demon Lord, and I don't need anyone to understand what I want to do. I can do whatever I want."

"...Yes." Zhan Sifang lowered his head, unable to persuade him any further.

Yin Wanshen knew that his words were serious, so he patted Zhan Sifang on the shoulder, "It's been hard work for you these days."

"That's right," Zhan Sifang grinned, "When you don't leave, those parents' short-sighted cases will belong to you."

He just wanted to make Yin Wansan laugh when he saw Qin Wulie rushing in recklessly.

"Idiot, what's the matter." Zhan Sifang frowned.

Yin Wanshen also looked at him. With Qin Wulie's posture, those who didn't know it thought that the righteous army had attacked Yu Xiaotian.

Qin Wulie propped his hands on his knees, panting heavily, "My lord, Mr. Cheng and Chengyuan have arrived! Just... just outside the palace!"

"Stand up and talk," Zhan Sifang picked him up and scolded angrily, "Jun Chengyuan is a member of the family, who do you think he is!"

"I……"

"Okay," Yin Wanshen knocked on the railing irritably, with a worried expression on his face, "Bring him here, you go yourself."

"Yes." Qin Wulie took the order and left.

Zhan Sifang followed Yin Wan back to the Palace of No Bitterness, and said, "Mr. Chengyuan has seen me, so I avoid it."

Yin Wanshen said "hmm", and took a elixir from the magic vessel and put it in his mouth.This could temporarily change his voice, so that Chu Shichao would not recognize him.

Zhan Sifang personally put on the mask for Yin Wancan, and there were thousands of words in his belly, which finally turned into a sigh.

"Don't worry, it will pass soon." Yin Wancan didn't know whether to tell him or herself.

After Zhan Sifang retreated, Yin Wancan climbed up the steps, lay down on his side on the extremely large seat, and waved down the veils on both sides.Even though his voice had changed, he was still afraid that Chu Shichao would recognize him.

About the time of touching a cup of tea, a familiar figure appeared outside the hall.

After delivering Chu Shichao, Qin Wulie closed the palace door wisely, leaving only two people in the palace.

Chu Shi didn't look sideways, staring straight at the person hidden in the veil on the high steps.After thinking for a moment, he said softly, "Why don't you come out to see me."

Yin Wanshen took a deep breath, quietly clenched her icy fingers, suppressed trembling/shaking, and sneered, "You have such a face, do you want me to see you?"

The man's voice was clear and sweet, like the unsealed stream he had seen on the road.It doesn't seem to match the ferocity and tyranny in the legend, but the undisguised impatience in his words is evidence of his violent temper.

Hearing this, Chu Shichao frowned.

Along the way, he thought of many reasons why he formed a bond with Yin Wancan, but he never thought that his relationship with Yin Wancan would be so strange, as if they were just strangers who were forced to tie together.

Through the veil, Yin Wancan couldn't see Shi Chao's expression clearly.But you can guess that he is looking down and thinking.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Yin Wanshen pretended to be displeased, "I said, don't step into Yu Xiaotian if you have nothing to do. How long have you forgotten?"

Chu Shichao said truthfully, "I forgot about these five years."

"Really?" Yin Wanshen raised her voice suddenly, as if she heard something extremely funny, and actually laughed out loud, "So you also have today. I thought that you are omnipotent in heaven and earth."

Perhaps he laughed too wantonly, Chu Shichao's expression darkened, and he said, "I came today to ask about the bond."

For this matter, he did not come up with a solution.The fundamental reason was that he couldn't remember why he wanted to form a contract with Yin Wan.

From the only impression he had, Yin Wancan was just the son of the demon king who killed people like hemp, and he didn't know when he ascended to the position of demon king.Now he has forgotten everything between the two of them.No matter who you are, you can't have both.

Yin Wanshen supported her head with one hand, while rubbing/stroking the crystal round earrings with the other.Hearing this, he smiled bitterly silently, so what if he knew the way of heart, accepting a relationship that is completely incapable of empathy will only increase the pain for both of them.

He calmed down and pretended to be distressed: "Hiss... If you don't tell me, I will forget about it. The famous Cheng Yuan Jun and I are still a Taoist couple."

Chu Shichao frowned even deeper, what Yin Wanshen said was slightly different from what he heard.Everyone said that he would rather betray the righteous way for Yin Wanshen, but judging from Yin Wanshen's words and deeds, the two of them were not on good terms.

Who is lying?

He couldn't figure it out, so he untied Shi Mian and put it aside, strode forward, wanting to see Yin Wanshen's true face.

"Wait." Yin Wanshen was startled, and he tried to hold back his composure and shouted to Chu Shichao, "I don't want to see you, get out."

Chu Shichao turned a deaf ear, stepped up the steps firmly step by step, and stopped in front of the veil.Through the veil, he could only see the shadowy figures behind the barrier.Just by raising his hand, he can see Yin Wanshen's real body.

"Mr. Chengyuan," Yin Wanshen smiled suddenly, straightened up and leaned against the armrest, "I advise you not to look at it. Otherwise... you broke the precept, and you should blame me in turn."

Chu Shichao paused for a moment when his hand was about to touch the veil, knowing that he probably only had this chance to get close to Yin Wanshen, and if he missed it, he would really miss it.He whispered: "Sorry, I have offended you so much."

Then, he lifted the veil.

But the scene behind the veil made him breathless, he didn't even dare to look at Yin Wanshen's face, and turned around directly.

But the person on the seat couldn't get rid of it from his mind no matter what.

The greasy smell of peach blossom in the veil can't dissipate from the tip of the nose.

Yin Wanshen's clothes are disheveled, like petals falling from a peach tree, pink/tender/attractive/people,

The dark cloak he wore casually made his skin as smooth as fat jade.The shoulders with clear clavicles are unscrupulously exposed/exposed, and large areas of naked/exposed backs are bent like the snow that never melts on Xiaotian Peak all year round.And the scattered black hair is like a meandering river.

Half-hidden and half-exposed under the cloak were slender and long white legs, and the protruding ankles were still pink like peach blossoms.

Chu Shichao closed his eyes tightly and pinched his brows, feeling extremely irritable.

When he was silent, Yin Wan felt very dangerous and almost made a mistake.However, he knew that Chu Shichao would not look at him again.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and Chu Shichao was about to walk down the steps when his belt was caught behind him.

"Mr. Chengyuan," Yin Wanshen posted, wrapping his hands around Chu Shizhao's thin waist, his warm chest pressed against his back, and whispering softly behind his ear, "Does it look good?"

"Let go." Chu Shichao squeezed his wrist and pushed him away.

"Why do you want to let it go?" Yin Wanshen was reluctant, and the golden mask was stuck to the back of Chu Shichao's neck, and his soft hands stroked his side face, and hooked a strand of his black hair, "We are Taoist couples. Things couldn’t be more normal.”

He tore open the front of Chu Shichao's clothes, put his hand in, and caressed wantonly, "Don't you want to try it, it's very comfortable."

As much as Yin Wanshen's mouth is loose, his heart is as heavy as it is.If it wasn't helpless, he didn't want to make this gesture at all.

However, it doesn't matter if the goal can be achieved.

"I know what your purpose is today," Yin Wan bent one leg like an inch, and squeezed it between Chu Shichao's legs, rubbing his knees from top to bottom, his voice was like a ghost, "As long as you are willing to accompany me, I promise you anything, how about it?"

"enough."

Just when he boldly slid his hand down Chu Shi's abdomen, a strong aura shook him away.Yin Wanshen felt tightness in her chest and almost vomited blood.

He resisted the itch in his throat, and leaned back, "It seems that Mr. Chengyuan still despises this deity as always."

Chu Shichao adjusted his clothes, never expecting Yin Wancan to look like this.

"Wait." Yin Wanshen snapped his fingers and put a barrier on the gate of the palace, "Yu Xiaotian is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want. If you have something to do, Mr. Chengyuan, you might as well sit down and talk about it." talk."

As he said that, a cup of steaming tea appeared on the small table beside Yin Wanshen.

"I just want to ask you about the bond between you and me."

Yin Wanshen's heart sank to the bottom, but she still pretended to be relaxed.Almost reluctantly, he clicked his tongue: "Just for this? It seems that you finally feel that this joke should end."

"Just kidding?" Chu Shichao frowned, "Is it fake that I made a contract with you?"

"Of course." Yin Wanshen looked at Chu Shichao greedily from behind the veil, and opened his mouth to speak against his will, as if his body and soul had been separated, and someone else was managing this body, "Otherwise, why should I be with you? "

"In my eyes," he sneered, "only your face suits me."

"It's been a year," Yin Wancan said without giving Chu Shichao a chance to speak, "I'm tired. I'm going to lose this game, you... you are satisfied."

Chu Shichao turned around and stared at Yin Wancan behind the veil, his eyes were unclear: "Unlock the contract?"

"Yeah," Yin Wanshen lifted the veil, revealing a corner of the mask, "I've been tired of it for a long time. You know, once you get something you can't get, it becomes boring."

As he spoke, Yin Wanshen raised his hand, squeezed out a drop of blood from the tip of his index finger, and flicked it towards Chu Shichao.

Formed as a Taoist couple, blood meets, symbiosis and extinction.

Chu Shichao couldn't dodge in time, the drop of blood sank straight into the center of his brow, burst out a red light, and then disappeared.What followed was a emptiness in my heart.

"I'll give you everything you want," Shen Yin retracted his hand, "You can go now. Don't let me see you again, otherwise..."

He laughed: "I really want to sleep with you."

Chu Shichao wanted to ask again, but the door of the palace opened suddenly, and Qin Wulie walked in to block him, "Mr. Chengyuan, please."

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't know it because of missing memory.

"Yin Wancan, you really didn't lie to me." Chu Shichao finally asked.

Yin Wanshen was stunned, and fixed his eyes on him through the veil, and said extremely firmly: "I will never lie to you."

After the words fell, Chu Shichao stood where he was, and left the Palace of Buku after a while.

Seeing his leaving figure, Yin Wanshen stood up from behind the veil and took off his mask.His expression was calm, as if he wasn't the one who acted in a scene just now, he couldn't believe that he could really be so heartless as he said.

"I've already sent someone to deliver the letter of divorce." Zhan Sifang appeared behind him silently, "My lord, your goal has been achieved."

There was still a drop of blood left on Yin Wanshen's fingertips. He stretched out the tip of his red tongue and rolled it into his lips. He looked back at Zhan Sifang and suddenly smiled: "Send the news."

"From now on, Yu Xiaotian has nothing to do with Chu Shichao."

"What are you going to do next?" Zhan Sifang looked at Yin Wancan's forced smile, his heart was sour, "Do you want to go back to Chuzong?"

"Yeah." Yin Wanshen raised his hand and changed into Chu Zongzong's uniform, and put the golden mask on the table, "Now I can only rely on this identity to stay by his side."

Thinking of Chu Shichao's expression when he left, Yin Wanshen felt a big hand tightly gripping his chest.He never wanted to see Chu Shichao more than now.

He hastily ordered Zhan Sifang to write a letter to inform Chu Yushan of this matter, and he disappeared in place like a puff of smoke.

Zhan Sifang was silent for a moment, looked at Qin Wulie who came in, and sighed at the same time.

"I always feel that Cheng Yuan-jun is angry." Qin Wulie didn't know anything about feelings, and scratched the back of his head half-knowingly, "If he finds out in the future, will he still be with the Lord?"

"Of course." Zhan Sifang put away Yin Wancan's mask, "Jun Chengyuan's affection for the lord is well known to the world. Right now, it's just affected by memory, and sooner or later he will remember."

He suddenly thought of something, and grinned: "Fool, believe it or not, Lord Cheng Yuan still likes his Junior Brother Yin."

Qin Wulie didn't understand again, and asked naively: "What happens after he likes it? What if he finds out the identity of the Lord?"

"Shut up." Zhan Sifang suppressed his smile and said in a low voice, "Your lord can't even guess, so what can we think of. Let's talk about the future."

Chu Shichao left the Palace of No Bitterness, and the devil who sent him out of Yu Xiaotian handed him a letter of divorce.

He read the divorce letter, the handwriting on the paper was neat and beautiful, the person who wrote it must be a passionate person.But between the lines, what is revealed is ruthless.It seems that between him and Yin Wancan is really just a contest to win or lose.

He was walking slowly down the mountain road when a gust of cold wind whizzed by, and it suddenly began to snow.The snow fell silently on Chu Shichao's ink hair, lingering and nostalgic, refusing to melt.

Chu Shichao folded the divorce letter and put it close to his body.Step by step in the snow, from the beginning to the end, he never looked back at the magic palace standing on the mountain.

Just as he left Yuxiaotian Realm and was walking on an ordinary path, he passed an unremarkable tea stall.The figure sitting inside caught his attention.

The man was wearing Chu Zongzong's uniform, without a sword, and had a bone fan in his hand.The figure is tall and straight, and the black hair is blown by the cold wind from time to time, making it slightly messy.He propped his chin with one hand, and his exquisite profile made it hard to take his eyes off.

He looked gloomy, looking up the road from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.The tea in hand was hot and then cold. After a few cups, Chu Shichao suddenly regained his senses.

He stared straight at that figure, unexpectedly, Junior Brother Yin would be waiting for him here.

"Ayin." He called out in a low voice.

But he forgot that there were people passing by from time to time, the sound of voices, the sound of ruts, mixed with the whistling wind, easily drowned out his words.

Across a not-so-wide road, the man actually heard it.He turned around and glanced at him blankly, the worry in his brow and eyes dissipated without a trace in an instant, replaced by a look of joy, and ran straight towards him.

"Brother!"

Chu Shichao was thrown into his arms by him and had to wrap his arms around him to stand still.A gust of cold snow mixed with sandalwood fragrance brought by Yin Wanshen rushed into his arms with him.

Yin Wanshen hugged him tightly, with the tip of his cold nose pressed against his neck, breathing in the scent of Chu Shichao subtly and restrainedly, coquettishly, "I thought you wouldn't come down."

"You haven't returned to the sect." Chu Shichao sensed his uneasiness and didn't push him away.

Hearing this, Chu Shichao raised his head and looked at Chu Shichao pitifully, "I don't trust you, so I followed you quietly, senior brother won't blame me."

If Chu Wanqian was given, Chu Shichao would definitely punish him.But the person in front of him is Junior Brother Yin...

Chu Shi smiled slightly at his lips, brushed the snow off his temples for him, and shook his head slowly, "No."

"Then I'm relieved." Taking advantage of the moment she lowered her head, Yin Wanshen put her forehead on Chu Shichao's neck presumptuously, and left Chu Shichao's arms after a while.

The heat in his arms dissipated, and Chu Shichao somehow remembered the steaming cup of tea in the Palace of Buku.

He took Yin Wanshen's wrist and brought him back to the tea stall, "Have a cup of hot tea, don't let it freeze."

"it is good."

Yin Wanshen drank tea with her eyes downcast, feeling uneasy, for fear that Chu Shichao would notice something strange.He didn't dare to bring up the matter of the contract, and after thinking about it, he didn't even notice that the tea in his cup was gone.

"What's the matter?" Chu Shichao took his teacup and filled it up again, "What are you thinking about?"

Yin Wanshen bit his lower lip, and after a second thought, with his temperament, it seemed very wrong not to ask.He straightened his mind and asked bluntly, "I'm thinking about senior brother and Yin Wancan."

Chu Shichao tapped the table twice with his light-colored fingertips, without concealing it: "He and I have already terminated the contract."

"But there's one thing I don't understand."

"What's the matter?" Yin Wanshen tensed up and looked at him tremblingly.

"He said that my bond with him was just a joke." Chu Shichao lowered his eyes, "But I don't believe it."

"Then... what do you think?" Yin Wanshen asked softly.

Chu Shi shook his head with an empty head, "I don't know."

Yin Wanshen was silent for a moment, and decided to break Chu Shichao's last hesitation.He pretended to be embarrassed, approached Chu Shichao and said in a low voice, "Actually, I heard Senior Brother Wanqian say that you and Yin Wanshen... have never been on good terms."

"Those rumors were only released by Yin Wan. It's just for monks who are righteous."

Chu Shichao looked at him, and saw that although Yin Wanshen looked ashamed, it did not seem to be a fake.

"Wan Qian said?"

"Yes." Yin Wancan put the blame on Chu Wanqian, "He said it himself."

Chu Shichao nodded: "I see."

Yin Wan Shen Xindao seems to be in a hurry to write a letter to Chu Yushan, asking him to "teach" Chu Wanqian how to speak.

"By the way, brother," Yin Wancan changed the subject at the right time, "Where are we going next?"

Chu Shichao looked outside the tea stand, and the snow was still falling.He thought for a moment: "Since you are here, there is no rush to return to the sect."

"Go slowly."