Mo Ran opened the door.

It was not fully opened, there was a narrow slit. He saw Xue Meng bathing in the sun, followed by Shi Mei in a blue shirt.

Xue Meng said: "We brought you some medicine...why are you doing? The door is opened and let us in."

Mo Ran was silent for a moment and let go of his hand holding the door frame. The two entered the room. Xue Meng walked to the window, looked out to see the sunset of Xizi outside, then retracted, and said, "Your house has a good view. There are just a few big camphor trees outside my room, which are blocked and you can't see anything."

Mo Ran said absent-mindedly: "If you want to like it, I'll exchange it with you."

"No, I put down everything, so I just said something casually." Xue Meng waved his hand and walked to the table. "Let Shi Mei apply medicine to you. The wound on your shoulder that was cut by the vines should be suppurated if it is not treated."

Mo Ran looked at Xue Meng with dark brown eyes - If Xue Meng knew about his previous life, what kind of soul was hidden under his cousin's shell, would he still smile at him like this and give him medicine...

Xue Meng was a little angry when he stared at him, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Mo Ran shook his head, sat down at the table, and drooped his eyes.

Shi Mei stood aside and said to him: "Take off your shirt and I'll show you the wound."

Mo Ran felt depressed and didn't think much about it. He raised his hand to untie the top and said, "Please trouble you."

Shi Mei shook his head and sighed: "You, you don't know how to pay more attention. Following Master, those who are good and don't learn bad will run in front of you if you have any dangers. In the end, they always hurt themselves, making people feel uncomfortable when they see them."

As he said, he took out the things in the medicine box, wiped the sores for Mo Ran, applied medicine, and wrapped them with gauze.

After doing all this, Shi Mei said: "Don't get in water recently, and don't do too much movement. The vines are poisonous and the wounds are not easy to heal. Also, stretch out your hand and I will take a pulse."

Mo Ran stretched out his arm.

Shi Mei's ten fingers were as thin as nephrite. After a while, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes.

The expression flashed, but Mo Ran accidentally saw it: "What's wrong?"

Shi Mei came back to his senses and said, "Nothing."

“It’s serious poisoning?”

Shi Mei shook her head, hesitated for a while, and smiled faintly at him: "It's just a little bit. Remember to cultivate more, otherwise it will leave behind future troubles."

He said, lowered his head and packed the medicine box, and said, "I still have some injuries and medicines to be sorted out. Let's go first, let's talk."

The door was covered behind him.

Xue Meng looked at the place where he disappeared and frowned slightly: "Why do I think he is in a bad mood recently? It's weird, as if he has something to worry about."

Mo Ran was in a bad mood and said, "After taking the pulse, I found that my deadline was approaching, so I was sad for me?"

"Bao, bah, bah, crow's mouth." Xue Meng glared at him, "How could he curse himself like this? Besides, I'll tell you seriously, Shi Mei has always been very depressed these days."

Mo Ran was a little concerned. He stopped the movements in his hand and asked, "Is there any?"

"Yes." Xue Meng said very surely, "I tell you that he was in a daze several times before. I called him two or three times before he realized it. Do you think he would be..."

“What is it?”

"Are you in love with someone?"

Mo Ran: "..."

Shi Mei fell in love with someone? If Xue Meng had told him like this eight years ago, he would have probably jumped up and scolded him. But at this moment, he was a little surprised. He turned around and found some clues, but found that he had paid too little attention to Shi Mei over the years, and there was no trace to be found.

"Don't ask me, I'll never be the one I like anyway." Mo Ran said, pulling up his open collar and putting on his clothes, "What's more, what do you do when it comes to other people's relationships?"

Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, and coughed with a red face, "I don't care! I just said casually!"

He stared at Mo Ran fiercely, staring at the guy with a good figure dressed in his clothes, staring at him, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

After looking carefully, his eyes fell on Mo Ran's tight muscles and stopped-

Mo Ran didn't care and said casually: "Why are you staring at me? I like me?"

"..." Xue Meng didn't say anything.

Mo Ran was still dying and said: "Stop looking, it's impossible for us."

Then Xue Meng turned his head away with a pale face, pretended to be calm and said, "Bah, you're so beautiful."

But his heart was beating - he saw a crimson crystal pendant hanging on Mo Ran's neck, close to his body, which looked very familiar. He seemed to have seen one exactly the same one. He couldn't remember it for a moment, but for some reason he suddenly got goosebumps and a buzzing sound in his mind.

Where have you seen it?

After Mo Ran put on his clothes, he suddenly found some potion stains on the table. He asked Xue Meng: "Do you have a handkerchief?"

"Hmm?...oh, yes." Xue Meng came to his senses, took out one, and handed it to him, "You don't remember to bring one yourself."

"I'm not used to it."

Xue Meng said with a stern face: "Last time I said that Master wanted to give you a piece, and bragging is not like that."

Mo Ran remembered that he had begged Chu Wanning to give him a handkerchief for him, but he didn't know whether Chu Wanning had forgotten or was lazy, so he never gave it to him. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and coughed a few times, saying, "This is not a busy person recently, Master has no time..."

"If you have free Master, you won't be alone." Xue Meng sneered, "I must have a share. Maybe that person... Nangong Si, he has a share."

Speaking of Nangong Si, Mo Ran's mood was not very good, and he became more and more haze.

"Have you seen him?"

"No, I'll see what he does." Xue Meng said, "He and Ye Wangxi live next to that old ghost Jiang Xi. I wish I could not get away from there for 108,000 miles away, so I didn't want to go there."

Mo Ran nodded: "It's good to be there. Although Jiang Xi has a bad temper and many problems, he is still a person who understands the truth and should not make things difficult for them."

Xue Meng snorted angrily: "He? If his dog guy can understand the truth, I can take his surname. If he doesn't call him Xue Meng, forget it."

Mo Ran: "..."

Xue Meng always has the ability to be cynical and cynical. When he touches his mouth, he will hurt people without any ambiguity. But perhaps it is because of his noisy that Mo Ran felt that there was more human warmth in the room.

The terrifying nightmare in the previous life finally faded a little.

Xue Meng said: "Speaking of this, Master really wants to accept Nangong Si as his apprentice, right?"

"My master must have been unwilling to do so before." Mo Ran said, "But now, you and I can't stop him."

Xue Meng was stunned: "Why?"

Mo Ran sighed: "I ask you, Li Wuxin was afraid of Nangong Si before. He was obviously an elder, but he never dared to contradict Nangong Si. Why?"

"Because his father is powerful and the head of the largest sect in the cultivation world, is that more than anything else?"

"Okay, let me ask you again, why do people like Huang Xiaoyue and those who can't even call him a name? "

“…because of hatred?”

Mo Ran was speechless for a moment and thought that only Xue Meng could say such words.

He suddenly became envious. He felt that although Xue Meng was over 20 years old, he still had a simple idea of ​​being a child. "Like a child" is a very subtle description, because the most obvious characteristic of a child is innocence, simplicity, and straightforwardness, but it also means that a person has not grown up, immature, and hastily scattered.

But for Mo Ran, he felt that after living for twenty years, his eyes were still extremely clean when he looked at this world. This was a miracle.

He looked at the miracle before him and said with a wry smile:

"Where do you get so many grudges?"

"The Religious Style Sect has revealed so many things about the cultivation world..."

"That was Xu Shuanglin's trembling. How much does it have to do with Nangong Si?" Mo Ran said, "What's more, wasn't Nangong Si one of the most injured secrets that had been shaken off at the beginning? He learned that his mother was ruined by his father. He was not the initiator at all, but a victim and a victim."

Xue Meng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Mo Ran didn't say anything, waiting for him to say it, but Xue Meng just opened her mouth, opened her mouth for a long time, and then closed her in disappointment.

He didn't know how to refute.

After a while, he asked reluctantly: "What do you think is the reason?"

"First, watch the fun." Mo Ran said, "When the Rufeng Sect is concerned, everyone feels too exciting to see it. It is much easier to bully a young man in trouble than to bully a little beggar."

This is the same as Xue Meng in his previous life. What kind of exclusion did the Phoenix Chicken suffer after being hit by the disaster?

Xue Meng didn't know, but Mo Ran knew it.

In order not to offend the Emperor of Taxian, no sect is willing to take him in, and no sect is willing to cooperate with him. He struggled to travel around the world, asking for leaders of all sizes, hoping to join forces to overthrow his tyranny while Mo Ran has not done anything more crazy.

That was Mo Ran's first year of succession.

Xue Meng ran around for nine years and lobbying for nine years. No one listened to him. In the end, the only one who was reluctant to give him a place to live was Kunlun Stepping on the Snow Palace. Only Mei Hanxue was willing to help him.

Mo Ran is glad that Xue Meng will not have to suffer this humiliation again in this life.

Xue Meng asked without realizing it, "What about the second one?"

"The second thing is to think that you are doing your way for heaven."

"How do you say this?"

"Do you know what our god descendant, Tianyin Pavilion, will do when dealing with repeated offenses in the cultivation world?"

"You are here to show your public, let me hang it for three days and three nights first." Xue Meng muttered, "You ask me what you do. You have never seen it. When you first came to the top of life and death, a serious criminal was going to be executed. Daddy also wanted to go to the public trial there. Have you followed me and I? You also watched it when the execution was executed, but you were so brave that you were so scared that you had a high fever after watching it. It took four or five days to fade..."

Mo Ran smiled and said for a while: "There is no way, that's the first time I saw the digging of the spirit core."

"What are you afraid of? No one will come to dig your spirit core."

Mo Ran said: "Things in the world are unpredictable."

Xue Meng was a little surprised and raised his hand to explore Mo Ran's forehead: "I didn't have a fever, why don't I just say stupid things?"
To be continued...