Mu Tian thought about this day for a long time.

His original plan was to take it slowly, when Bai Wangchuan remembered slowly, or didn't need to think about the past at all, he would wait patiently until he fell in love with him again.

It's a pity that things didn't go his way, be it the power of demon spirits or those harassers from the demon world, disrupting his original plan.

This would have been a perfect story, but it was messed up anyway.

Mu Tianyi suddenly squatted down and knelt on one knee.

The blue-gray pupils instantly enlarged, and Bai Wangchuan couldn't believe his eyes.

What are you going to do, Mr. Film King?

"Xiao Chuan, are you willing to be with me forever?" Mu Tianyi conjured a very unique ring out of nowhere, it was made of jet-black metal and engraved with dragon patterns.

His heartbeat suddenly increased, and Bai Wangchuan stood up in surprise.

The film king is proposing marriage?

When thinking of those two words, Bai Wangchuan felt as if his nose was going to bleed.

This is too...

"Don't you want to?" Mu Tianyi still knelt on the ground on one knee, raised his head slightly, his eyes were a little flustered unexpectedly.

Bai Wangchuan shook his head hastily, before he had time to think carefully, he took the ring from Mu Tianyi and put it on.

This kind of thing, after passing this village, there will be no such shop, why would you not want to?

Bai Wangchuan laughed foolishly, but it was a bit unbelievable that this kind of thing that he never dreamed of would become a reality.

He couldn't help pinching his thigh, it hurt.

So it's not fake!

"What are you still kneeling on? Get up."

Bai Wangchuan didn't have the so-called restraint at all, he took the ring to ponder carefully, and raised it up childishly, and pointed it at the light.

"Did you order this? Why is it a dragon pattern?"

Mu Tianyi was a little helpless, why did he only care about these things at such a solemn moment?

Just like 300 years ago.

Mu Tian stood up together, hugged Bai Wangchuan's face and kissed it fiercely.

If you don't give some color to see, you really don't have a long memory.

Bai Wangchuan was kissed so badly that he was dizzy, and hung limply on Mu Tian's shoulder when it was over, he whispered, "Did it be premeditated?"

"Ah."

Mu Tianyi patted his back and said, "Put on the ring, and you will understand everything."

"You mean what happened 300 years ago?" Bai Wangchuan raised his hand and rubbed the ring with his fingers. He didn't understand, how could a ring remind him of what happened 300 years ago?

"Do people really have memories of the past?"

Bai Wangchuan raised his head and looked at Mu Tian, ​​his blue-gray eyes were shining like fireworks at night.

Mu Tian hugged him passionately, and kissed him affectionately for a while, "Put it on, time is running out."

Bai Wangchuan didn't quite understand what he meant when he said time was running out.So what happened?Why do you say time is running out?

Facing Mu Tianyi's earnest eyes, Bai Wangchuan obediently put on the ring.The ring finger of the left hand is just the right size, and the black makes the fingers very fair.

Bai Wangchuan lifted it up and shook it, but didn't feel anything unusual.

With a mischievous smile, "Could it be a mistake? I don't feel anything."

However, as soon as the words fell into his head, there was a bang in his head, as if something had exploded.

"noob."

A voice came from afar.

Mo Chuan, the God of War in a black robe, stood by the Wangchuan River, looking back and whispering, "Xiaobai, hurry up, we're going home soon."

The boy in white rushed over, his excitement was beyond words.

Mo Chuan rubbed his head vigorously until his white hair was disheveled, then he stopped, and then said with a wicked smile, "You little fox with fried fur, come and bite me!"

The little white fox blushed shyly, and let this man who was older than him run amok.

When one came to the shore, the boatman said with a smile, "Where did Mo Chuan Shangshen come from?"

"Human world." Mo Chuan jumped into the boat lightly, and then waved to the little white fox standing on the bank, "Come on, cross the Wangchuan River and you will be home."

The little white fox nodded heavily and climbed into the boat.

The boat leaves the shore and goes upstream, with gorgeous scenery along the way.

The little white fox was not in the mood to look at the scenery, his eyes were fixed on Mo Chuan, fearing that he would disappear.

Mo Chuan vaguely sensed the little guy's worry, hugged him into his arms and said, "Don't worry, I will never leave you, and of course, you will never leave me either."

After finishing speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "How about it, are you afraid?"

The originally warm atmosphere was diluted by Mo Chuan's laughter. The little white fox looked at him helplessly, thinking, this old man who doesn't know how old is really a childish ghost!

However, it is unreasonable for him to fall in love with naive ghosts!

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