The voice was full of shock, confusion, disbelief, and full of respect and caution, which was exactly the same as Tieguai Li's mood at the moment.Looking at the figure slowly approaching from outside the door, and looking at "Cang Wu" who had an unclear meaning on his face with Mo Lan on his face, the wine gourd fell to the ground with a clang, and rolled away a long way.

Tieguai Li also reacted quickly, and without any psychological barriers, he took big steps down the steps to chase his wine gourd. He looked like a cripple with limited mobility, running faster than anyone else on three legs.

All the immortals also responded in the same way. After bowing down to the Lord respectfully and saying hello, they all took the initiative to withdraw Zhang Yuan, randomly picked a seat and buried their heads and held their breath.This made it more convenient for Cangwu to walk straight towards that pretty dark and sly smiling figure.

"Mo, Immortal Mo Lan...I, I offer you a toast..."

A pair of slender and white hands held a glass of wine and handed it to the eyes, which seemed particularly abrupt in front of the crowd holding their breath, but no one paid attention to it, and their eyes followed Cang Wu's figure slowly moving in tacit understanding.

Mo Lan glanced at the trembling wine glass in front of him, turned his head, and saw that the person who spoke was an unfamiliar young fairy.Mo Lan thought it was interesting, no one in the world met him with a flattering smile on the surface, but disgusted and disdainful behind the scenes. This person looked at him with undisguised eyes, as if he had seen the murder of his father and enemy, his eyes were red with excitement.

How beautiful is he?

"What's your name?" Mo Lan couldn't help being curious as he looked at the handsome little fairy in white.

"I--"

It's just that the little fairy had just opened his mouth, and before he had time to declare himself, he was interrupted by an unexplained gasp, looking back blankly, and stayed where he was in a daze.

The immortals looked up quietly from under the creaking nest, and saw Cang Wu standing tall and standing in front of Mo Lan's seat.This scene was a bit weird, the two were wearing exactly the same clothes, one was standing expressionlessly, the other was sitting lazily and evilly, neither of them spoke, just staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes .

In the end, it was Mo Lan who spoke first, casually took the wine from that little fairy, lifted the upper seat on the opposite side, and said to Cang Wu, "Your seat is over there."

All the immortals sweated for Jun Mo.At the same time, looking at the white-clothed fairy who was half-bent and stupidly standing next to Mo Lan, he shook his head secretly: Where did this come from who is not afraid of death, and dare to move forward at a time like this?And, what was he doing just now?Toasting Mo Lan?Are you insane?

The little fairy didn't seem to be aware of his situation, he was stunned for a while, and then nervously, he whispered to Mo Lan, "My name is Bai Su..."

However, Mo Lan didn't look at him, or maybe his voice was too low for Mo Lan to hear him. He lowered his head and took a sip of the mellow wine in the glass.

On the other hand, Cang Wu glanced at the trembling little fairy, then looked away, and said to Mo Lan, "I'm here to find you."

All the immortals said "Oh" unanimously in their hearts.It seems that in the end, Immortal Mo Lan was asked to break through the barrier and escape. Your Majesty is here to arrest someone.Thinking about it, Mo Lan was really capable, and he was able to break the barrier of the king.But even if the enchantment is broken, death is not far away.

"Looking for me?" Mo Lan blinked.

Cang Wu said: "Well, you promised me to fix the piano, but I waited for you for two hours, but you didn't go."

It's only been one night plus two hours, so I can't wait, and I chased him to the banquet?Mo Lan was depressed, put down his wine glass, and said with an evil smile: "Are you so anxious to get along with me?"

Cang Wu pursed his lips, his eyes darkened slightly.Mo Lan immediately stood up, "Okay, okay, I got it! Repairing the piano, right? I'll just go, anyway, I've had enough to drink, just in time to sober up."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two just turned around and left as if no one else was around.The immortals who were waiting to watch the show were dumbfounded, not knowing why.Zhang Guolao ran out from the side, chased after Cang Wu and shouted in a low voice: "My lord... Are you going to leave now? Don't you want to sit down and have a drink?"

Cang Wu said simply and rudely: "No time." Then he followed Mo Lan out of the hall without looking back.

All the Immortals: What's going on?

No one noticed, the white figure standing beside Mo Lan was like a petrified stone statue from just now, firmly fixed in place.

As expected, Cangwu asked Mo Lan to repair the piano. When he returned to Yuyao Hall, Mo Lan found that the messy sleeping hall had been cleaned up, and the dignified and simple style before was restored. The broken Yaoqin was placed on display. On a black sandalwood square table.

The little fairy official was fiddled with the incense in the unicorn cauldron, it smells the same as the sandalwood on Cangwu, it is thick and calming.Seeing the two people entering the palace, the little fairy retreated knowingly.Mo Lan went straight to the sandalwood table, glanced at the shattered and appalling qin, and thought: Am I playing too loudly?I can't put it together even if I chop myself into pieces!Did Canggo do it on purpose?You agreed to that condition when you knew I couldn't fight it out, obviously you were teasing me!

But if you come here, be at peace, Mo Lan is a good-looking person, he sat down at the table calmly, raised his head and said to Cang Wu who followed: "Is this how you plan to let me repair the piano?"

Cang Wu didn't seem to see his ghostly thoughts, and said: "What do you need, I'll find it."

Mo Lan thought about it seriously, and said, "Make me a cup of tea first, I drank a lot of wine at the banquet, and my mouth is very dry."

Cang Wu glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, turned around and went to the side to get the tea set, then returned to the opposite side of Mo Lan, and brewed tea gracefully through the broken Yaoqin.

So obedient?Mo Lan couldn't believe it, so he stared at Cang Wu for a long time, waited for Cang Wu to pass the brewed tea into his hand, watched him drink it, and said "It's time to start", and then put it aside mouth, pretending to pick up a piece of broken wood and put it together until the scalp is numb.

"I said, this violin is so broken that you can't play it even if you put it together again. You really want this violin? Or maybe I'll make another one for you. The preservation is even better than this."

"I'll talk about that later, fix this one first."

Molan:······

But the zither was so thoroughly broken, let alone Mo Lan's first time doing such delicate work, even a master zither maker might not be able to spell it out.Mo Lan spent most of his immortal power, and he only worked out a small half of the crooked piano seat without stopping all morning. The exhaustion was too much, and his head was covered with beads of sweat.

Mo Lan sullenly thought: Could it be that Cangwu borrowed me to repair the piano on purpose, intending to use up all my immortal power, and then destroy me without any effort?This is indeed a good way to wait for work!

Just thinking about taking it easy first, so as not to let people take advantage of the danger to recover their strength, a cool veil suddenly pressed on his face, wiping away the sweat from his temples.

Mo Lan shuddered, and his upper body involuntarily bounced back.

"You, what are you doing?"

Cang Wu paused his hands, put the veil back with downcast eyes, looked at the qin on the table and said, "You're sweating."

Mo Lan followed his gaze and lowered his head. There were still traces of sweat dripping on the qin seat, and it was only then that Mo Lan realized that Cang Wu hated his sweat for dirtying the qin.After stabilizing his buttocks, he sat back again, but his heart felt sour, he held up the fragment in his hand and stared for a while, then slapped it on the table, "Is there anyone like you, who begged me to repair the piano, but didn't know how to call someone?" Take a break, is it afternoon now? I'm hungry! I don't have any energy!"

Cangwu had a rare look of embarrassment, and probably felt that he was not being kind, so he got up after a while and asked someone to prepare the meal.

Mo Lan immediately patted the crumbs on his hands, and lay back, stretched all over the thick blanket, crossing his legs and waiting to eat.When Cang Wu came back with the food in person, Mo Lan didn't get up, and squinted at Cang Wu who lowered his head and put the dishes on the table, and said without blushing, "My hands are sore, I can't hold the chopsticks anymore."

Cang Wu rolled his eyelids, turned from the opposite side of the table to Mo Lan, stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Lan up from the blanket, then picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up the chopsticks and delivered the dishes without complaint Mo Lan opened his mouth and waited to eat.

While rolling his eyeballs, Mo Lan leaned against Cang Wu as if crippled, and signaled Cang Wu with his eyes, "I want to eat that."

Cang Wu caught him, and Mo Lan said again, "I want to drink soup."

Cangwu filled another bowl of soup as he said, scooped up a spoonful with a porcelain spoon, blew on his mouth, and fed him to drink.The more Mo Lan thought about it, the more he felt that it didn't taste right. The soup felt like a heavy stone when he drank it into his stomach, and his heart was pounding.

Mo Lan raised the corners of his eyes, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Cang Wu was about to speak, when Mo Lan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the spoon in his hand, and stuffed it into his slightly opened mouth.It's over, waiting for Cangwu's reaction.

Cangwu didn't respond, he just froze for a moment, then pursed his lips and swallowed the soup in his mouth.Cangwu's lips are very thin, and he looks a bit fickle, but in fact he is really fickle. If he didn't know that he would do anything to get him to repair the piano, Mo Lan would have suspected that this man had been taken away.

There is still a drop of milky white soup hanging on the slender lips, which makes the lips more bright red and soft, but it is so abstinent that people can't help but want to profane.Mo Lan curled up her fingers, resisting the urge to reach out to wipe, suddenly raised her body, and pressed her lips against it.

Zhan Ying yelled, "Die!"

The porcelain spoon fell to the table with a "snap", and Cangwu's phoenix eyes widened. I don't know if he didn't react, or he was too shocked and forgot to react. He froze and didn't move, and didn't reach out to push.Mo Lan smiled triumphantly, stretched out the tip of his tongue to draw a circle along the line of his lips, sucked the cold and soft lips into his mouth, and bit them lightly with his teeth.Noticing that the person in front of him trembled, Mo Lan backed up contentedly.

However, at this moment, Cang Wu suddenly moved.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes suddenly sank, like thick ink, her arms suddenly tightened and pressed down on Mo Lan's waist.Mo Lan didn't expect it, his chest seemed to hit a hard rock, and he almost choked to death without breathing.

That breath was still hanging in his throat, before he spit it out, he was firmly pushed back by a tongue.Accidentally, he was turned into the host, nailed to the carpet firmly, conquered the city, turned the clouds and rained, his mouth and tongue were numb for a while, and even the roots of his teeth were sore that he didn't feel like his own.

Tears welled up in Mo Lan's eyes, Cang Wu deliberately exhausted his celestial power, it turned out that he was not trying to kill him, but raped first and then killed!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like