Chu Wanning: “…………………”

Mo Ran: “…………………”

Almost in a hurry, Chu Wanning had no idea where he got his strength, and suddenly got up. Her lips trembled slightly, her face turned blue, white, and red, as if she was extremely shocked, and as if she was scared.

The mighty elder Yuheng actually seemed to be scared.

Mo Ran was suddenly confused and very uneasy. He covered his chest that was kicked so much that he sat up, and said carefully: "Master..."

Chu Wanning took a big step back as if he was stepped on his tail.

Thank you so much for your hard work. His phoenix eyes can even be opened.

It seems to be really shocking...

Mo Ran smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not...I..."

But I don't know what to say.

But Chu Wanning's mind was full of storms and thoughts. What am I? What am I not? How could Mo Ran react? Did he feel wrong? But if he didn't respond, he was so hard and so big? That would have to be too...

Suddenly I thought of the damn ranking list, with four words written on it.

Not a common thing...

Chu Wanning's face turned red. Seeing that Mo Ran wanted to say something, he suddenly raised his hand: "Stop talking, go back."

Mo Ran thought he was unhappy, so he would keep it there any more. He endured the pain and got up. When he got up, he maintained a half-kneeling posture, and said softly: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"..." Chu Wanning looked at him with a complicated expression. He seemed to be thinking about many things, but in fact he didn't think about anything. His mind was already stuck in the four words "never a vulgar thing" and he would not turn it around.

Mo Ran left, and Chu Wanning stood there for a long time.

The thin hairs on his arms stood up, and he looked a little dull and confused.

Suddenly I remembered that they went to Jinchengchi to ask for swords a long time ago. Mo Ran accidentally fell while bathing in the hot spring. At that time, he met him by chance. But the time he had been in contact was too short. Chu Wanning was not sure if he felt wrong. But just now, Mo Ran said sorry in person, not intentionally, which means that he was really...had a **... not his illusion.

Although it is normal for men to develop desire and fire because of the scenes they see in front of them, Chu Wanning asked himself, and did not think there was anything attractive to him. There were more handsome people in the world than him. Could it be that Mo Ran liked his sexy sweaty hair and scattered buns?

...What's so good about this?

Even though I am confused, the feeling of goose bumps between my legs cannot fade for a long time. Even through my clothes, it seems so vivid and hideous.

Amid all the complex and chaotic thoughts, he suddenly had an idea untimely.

He couldn't help but think, if such a beast was out of the cage, who could stand it...

Chu Wanning grimly bit his back teeth, but the flush on his face was hard to go away, and the content in the phoenix eyes was blurred and messy.

It seemed like it was a fever and was entangled by a heat.

After standing outside for a long time before returning to the room, Chu Wanning took off his hair bun, bit his hairband between his lips and teeth, raised his hand to re-tighten his long hair, and then tied it tightly and tied it into a ponytail.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at himself in the bronze mirror.

The phoenix eyes are narrow, and when you don’t smile, you always have a majestic and cruel smell, which is not likable.

The bridge of the nose is not too high, the curve is gentle, the outline is not too vivid and unpleasant.

mouth……

Forget it, this mouth is the same as what you can say in your mouth. It is very thin, with a cold color and no temperature, and of course it is not likable.

Who knows what Mo Ran was so crazy about, and he would be so eager.

Chu Wanning has always been extremely conservative and rigid about love and affairs, and knows little about it. Even when he touched the book, he felt dirty even his fingertips, so he stared at the mirror and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure out anything.

Forget it.

Then don’t think about it. Elder Yuheng, who has never had a love experience, thought to himself, after all, men do not necessarily react when love and desire come. Perhaps this is just a coincidence.

The next day, Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang stood in front of the mountain gate early, waiting for the other three people to come. The first person to come was Xue Meng, who used to wear blue silver soft armor on the top of life and death, and always looked sharp and arrogant.

But today he was wearing a flowing and solemn robe, and his hair was combed simply, leaving only a jade hairpin, and his temperament was a little different, and he was graceful and elegant, with his clogs.

Seeing his parents, he felt a little embarrassed and pulled his sleeves, then said, "Dad, mother."

Xue Zhengyong couldn't help but exclaim: "Meng'er looks so beautiful, she is carved out of the same mold as your mother."

Mrs. Wang lowered her beautiful eyes, probably because she was praised by her husband, and her face turned a little red.

She waved to Xue Meng and said, "Come on, Meng'er, come here."

Xue Meng stood in front of her, and she looked up at him for a while, and the years seemed to pass in her eyes. After a while, she sighed softly: "This dress makes you look white in skin, which is very good."

Xue Meng smiled and said, "It's not the best thing that my mother gave birth to."

"You will be poor, just like your father." Mrs. Wang said, feeling a little emotional, "It has been more than twenty years in the blink of an eye..."

Xue Meng seemed to have expected what she would say next, and suddenly his smile froze and subconsciously took a step back.

But what's the use of this half step? I can't escape my mother's remarks.

Sure enough, Mrs. Wang pulled him the next moment and said earnestly: "Meng'er, today we are going to the Rufeng Sect to congratulate Mr. Nangong. Look, you are about the same age as him. Should you be at the age of discussing marriage?"

"My mother, I haven't wanted to get married yet... the person I don't like..." Xue Meng murmured.

"Mom knows that you don't like someone, so this time you go to the meeting, you have to pay more attention to other girls. You don't have to be rich and noble, and the country is beautiful. As long as you are good and you like it, your mother will definitely arrange it for you and find someone to match you."

Xue Meng blushed: "There is not a single word yet, why did my mother think of talking about a matchmaker?"

"Mom just mentioned it..."

"But I don't like anyone. My mom, just say that all the girls we have met in the cultivation world are not as good-looking as me. If I marry them, wouldn't I suffer a loss? If I don't marry, I won't marry you." Xue Meng's head shook like a rattle, and suddenly had an idea and said, "Besides, why are you just urging me? Mo Ran is one year older than me? Why don't you worry about him? And my master--"

"What level is Elder Yuheng? Are you comparing with him?" Mrs. Wang was a little funny, "Okay, I won't force you. I just said that, and I want you to pay attention, but if you really don't like someone, then forget it. Can you tie it to you to the church?"

Xue Zhengyong thought for a while and said, "But I think Meng'er's words are good. Last time I mentioned the Taoist couple to Yuheng."

"Ah?" Xue Meng was surprised when he heard this, "Dad, you mentioned this kind of thing to Master? Didn't he turn against you?"

"I turned my back." Xue Zhengyong smiled bitterly, "He drove me out."

Mrs. Wang: “…”

Xue Meng laughed: "I just said, my master, Dao Bone Fairy Wind, is not a god better than a god. People like him have long since died of love and desire. What should I do with a Taoist couple?"

Xue Zhengyong sighed, obviously still unwilling to give in. He was about to argue with his son again. Suddenly, Mrs. Wang covered her mouth with her sleeve and said softly: "Husband, don't talk anymore, Elder Yuheng is here."

In the morning mist that had not dissipated, Chu Wanning walked slowly on the wet bluestone slab, her wide robe reached the top and her sleeves fluttered.

He was wearing an embroidered Hehuan robe, with a straight moon-white body, and a golden thread pressed on the edge of the edge. As he moved his steps, the golden thread faintly flowed in the sun. The hairpin was tied with a white jade hairpin, and the tail of the hairpin was inlaid with a plum blossom carved from rubies. His whole body was dyed with dignity and aloofness in the coldness.

At that moment, Xue Zhengyong suddenly felt weak, opened his mouth and closed it.

He thought that Xue Meng was right.

What kind of woman should be placed next to such a person so that he will not be obscured by his brilliance, because his aura is covered with dust?

The god walked to the mortal world, stood in front of the mountain gate, frowned, and glanced at Xue Zhengyong.

"Lord."

"Haha, Yuheng, the clothes are quite fit."

Chu Wanning raised his hand, a sachet with a very complex line and shape, shaking in the air, and he said, "The sachet sent with the robe is different from the ordinary ones."

"Ah, that was made according to Linyi's rope art, what's wrong?"

The Taoist Master Tianshen, who was above and beyond his reach, frowned slightly, and said, "It's too difficult. I can't do it. Please give me some advice."

Xue Zhengyong: “…………”

He taught Chu Wanning three times, but Chu Wanning still couldn't get around the knot, so he gave up in the end. Xue Meng couldn't stand it and volunteered to help Master tie the sachet. He put it on his waist in a few seconds. Chu Wanning looked at it and was surprised and praised: "Not bad."

Xue Zhengyong couldn't help but change his mind when he was beside him. He thought, Oh my God, if such a person doesn't have a Taoist partner, he will never die in life and will not take care of himself?

After a while, Mo Ran also came. His face was not very good. He was kicked too hard by Chu Wanning yesterday and was embarrassed to find someone to heal his wounds. Others would definitely ask him who kicked the wounds. He couldn't say that he was frivolous, Elder Yuheng was kicked, right?

I can only meditate and treat myself. Only now can I finally get better, and my chest will not hurt so much that my breathing will be difficult.

But he saw Chu Wanning standing beside Xue Zhengyong and waiting for him quietly. The man was wearing a moon-white gold-embroidered suit, with a high neckline, and was both abstinent and solemn - a very serious handsome man.

Mo Ran felt that when the chest moved, he finally got straightened. He seemed to be distracted again, and he couldn't breathe again, and became confused.

"cough!"

This is really deadly. He likes a man he must not like and he vows never to touch again.

The old ghost who was reborn for two lives is really like a young man in his early twenties. He is young and impulsive and passionate. He will feel that the world is in chaos and prosperity because of the look of the person he loves and the change of clothes. From then on, happiness is related to him, sadness is related to him, heartbeat is related to him, breathing is related to him, and even the moonlight shining into the window frame, the ant that always walks alone in the moonlight, and the stamen that attracts the ant are related to that person.

He felt very distressed and frustrated in such love.

Because every flower and leaf are him, but he can't get it and cannot pick it.

Damn, he is embarrassed everywhere in the world.

He temporarily handed over all the affairs of the mission to Elder Tanlang to deal with. Xue Zhengyong took the invitation and took his wife and son to the road.

In the array where Chu Wanning traveled, as long as it was not a schedule, they often took a carriage, and this time was no exception. The group was leisurely and slowly headed towards Linyi along the official road, playing around the mountains and rivers along the way. When they encountered some little monsters and monsters, they helped get rid of them.

After traveling like this for more than ten days, they arrived in Daicheng.

The rouge in Daicheng is famous. As soon as he arrived in the city, Xue Zhengyong took Mrs. Wang to buy rouge first. Xue Meng despised their old husband and wife and got goosebumps, and refused to follow him. He found a tea stall and sat down with Chu Wanning and others, and waited for his parents to come back.
To be continued...