Chu Wanning's three words "get out" stuck in his throat. He was silent for a long time with a gloomy face, and finally he slowly changed it to: "get in."

"Huh? Your door is not locked?" After a cold war, Mo Ran was determined to make peace with him. He said as he pushed the door in, as if nothing had happened. Chu Wanning sat at the table expressionlessly, lifted up his eyelids and glanced at him faintly.

To be honest, Mo Ransheng looks very beautiful. As soon as he walked into the door, the whole room became brighter. He was indeed very young, with his skin tight, and seemed to emit a faint glow. The curve of the corners of his mouth was naturally slightly curled, and he seemed to be smiling when he was not in a mood.

Chu Wanning calmly turned his eyes away from Mo Ran, his slender eyelashes drooped, raised his hand to extinguish a lit incense on the table, and then asked coldly:

"What are you doing?"

"I'll... look at your injuries." Mo Ran coughed a few times, his eyes fell on Chu Wanning's shoulders, and he was slightly stunned, "Has it changed?"

Chu Wanning said lightly: "Yes."

Mo Ran was speechless: “…………”

He really hated Chu Wanning, and he also angered Chu Wanning and injured Shi Mei. But after calming down, Mo Ran was not completely unscrupulous, and he repelled. He did not forget how Chu Wanning was injured on the shoulder.

In the suffocating coffin, Chu Wanning tightly protected himself in his arms, blocking the sharp claws of the ghost celebrating with his own body, and his whole body trembled in pain and did not let go...

Mo Ran hated Chu Wanning very much.

But in addition to disgust, for some reason, there are always some very complex emotions mixed with.

He is a rude person. He never read a book when he was a child. Although he later added some literary knowledge, he still couldn't make a turn for many delicate things, especially about feelings.

For example, when Mo Ran touched his head for a long time, he was about to touch the back of his head, and he couldn't figure out what this feeling was.

He can only simply identify a certain feeling: like, hate, hate, be happy, unhappy.

If several emotions are mixed together, the wise and powerful Emperor of the Immortal will be filled with stars and will be completely dizzy.

I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't know, I'll help my head hurts so much.

So Mo Ran was too lazy to think about it anymore. Anyway, he didn't have the time to study it carefully, except Shi Mei.

He secretly remembered the bad debts for Chu Wanning in his heart, and secretly thought that if he had the chance in the future, he would have to pay back twice. At the same time, he felt guilty. When the heavens and man fought, they finally knocked on Chu Wanning's door.

He didn't want to owe Chu Wanning.

But Chu Wanning is more stubborn than he thought and is cruel.

Mo Ran stared at the pile of blood-stained cotton gauze on the table, the basin of hot water stained with blood, and the sharp knife that was thrown aside casually. The tip of the knife was still hanging with flesh and blood, and his head was getting big.

How did this person heal himself?

Is he really able to clear the rotten flesh wound without blinking? That scene made his scalp tingling just by imagination. Is this guy still a human?

Thinking of the pain when Shi Mei was clearing her wound, Shi Mei moaned softly and tears in her eyes. Even if Mo Ran didn't like Chu Wanning, she couldn't help but bow to him in her heart.

Elder Yuheng is indeed a domineering and pure man, and he is convinced.

After standing there for a while, Mo Ran broke the silence first. He coughed twice, rubbed his toes against the floor, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry at Chen's house just now... Master."

Chu Wanning didn't speak.

Mo Ran secretly glanced at him: "You shouldn't be yelling at you."

Chu Wanning still ignored him. The man's face was faint and expressionless as usual, but he felt wronged and just said nothing.

Mo Ran walked over and got closer, and saw Chu Wanning wrapping his shoulders in a mess, tied up cotton gauze, and tied himself up like a crab.

“…”

Yes, how beautiful can a person who can't even wash clothes can expect him to tie himself up?

Sighing, Mo Ran said, "Master, don't be angry."

"Your eye is angry when I see me?" Chu Wanning said angrily.

Mo Ran: "..."

After a while.

"Master, bandaging is not like this..."

He pushed back without hesitation: "You want you to teach me?"

Mo Ran: "..."

He raised his hand and wanted to help Chu Wanning untie the gauze and wrap it again, but he could not help but hesitate again when he saw his words and expressions.

He raised his hand and put it down, put it down and lifted it up again. After several repeated times, Chu Wanning was annoyed and glared at him with a squint eyes: "What are you doing? Do you still want to hit me?"

"…………” I really want to fight, but not now.

Mo Ranqi smiled, no matter how many years he was, suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulders, and dimples floated on the corner of his mouth: "Master, I'll help you reband it."

Chu Wanning originally wanted to refuse, but Mo Ran's warm fingers had already covered him. He suddenly felt a little dry and astringent and could not speak, so his lips moved slightly, and he still let him go.

The gauze was peeled off layer by layer, and the blood was soaked. When it was finally dismantled, the five holes were harsh and ferocious.

Just looking at it, I felt chilling, and it was so many times worse than the cut on Shi Mei's face.

Mo Ran didn't know what happened, but he looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Chu Wanning drooped her slender eyelashes and just said lightly: "It's okay."

Mo Ran said, "I'll be gentle."

Chu Wanning didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly his earrings turned red. As a result, he was angry with himself again, thinking that he was really crazy and didn't know what to think about all day long, so his face became stiffer and his temper became worse, and he said dryly: "It's up to you."

The candles in the guest room were crackling, and with the dim light, you could see that there were no ointment applied in some places. Mo Ran was speechless and thought that Chu Wanning could live healthily to this day could be considered a miracle.

"Master."

"Um?"

"What's going on in the Chen family today? Why did you suddenly hit someone?" asked while applying ointment.

Chu Wanning was silent for a while and said, "I'm so angry."

Mo Ran asked: "What's upset you?"

Chu Wanning didn't want to bother with the younger generation at this time, so he told Mo Ran about Luo Xianxian in a concise way. After Mo Ran heard this, he shook his head: "You are too stupid. Even if you are angry about this kind of thing, you shouldn't have a conflict with them in person. If it were my words, I would do a mess and lied to them that the evil spirits had been abandoned, and then patted their butts and left, let them die. Look at you just making trouble for such a bad person, and you didn't know how to adapt at all, and even accidentally injured Shi Mei-"

Halfway through, Mo Ran suddenly stopped and stared at Chu Wanning with both eyes, silent.

He tied the bandage carefully and was a little selfless for a moment. The tone of talking to Chu Wanning unknowingly became the same as when he was thirty-two years old, neither big nor small.

Chu Wanning obviously noticed that he was squinting his eyes and looking at Mo Ran coldly, with another familiar sentence - "Look at me, I won't kill you."

"Well……"

Before he could think of a solution in his mind, Chu Wanning had already spoken.

He said coldly: "Did I want to fight Shi Mingjing?"

Speaking of Shi Mei, Mo Ran's mind, who was still quite clear, began to break the axe, and his tone became hard: "Didn't that person be beaten by you?"

Chu Wanning regretted the blow, but he couldn't hold on his face. He was calm and didn't say a word.

Chu Wanning is a stubborn species, Mo Ran is a stubborn species. The two of them had their eyes touched each other, and sparks were bursting. The atmosphere that had just calmed down slightly became hopelessly stalemate.

Mo Ran said, "Shi Mei has never made any mistakes. Master, you accidentally hurt him. Are you unwilling to say a word of sorry?"

Chu Wanning narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Are you questioning me?"

"...I don't." Mo Ran paused, "I just felt sorry for his innocent suffering, but I couldn't get an apology from my master."

Under the candlelight, the handsome young boy wrapped the last bandage on Chu Wanning's wound and carefully tied it. It still looked a bit gentle the moment before, but the mood of both of them had changed. Especially Chu Wanning, his chest felt like a jar of vinegar was blown up, and the sour taste kept surging, angry and annoyed.

Apologize?

How to write the word apology? Who will teach him?

Mo Ran said again: "It will take half a year to retreat all the wounds on his face. When I just applied medicine to him, he still told me that he would not blame you. Master, he does not blame you, but do you think you are right in this matter?"

This sentence is like adding fuel to the fire.

Chu Wanning held it for a while, but couldn't help it. He suppressed his voice and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

Mo Ran: "..."

Chu Wanning said angrily: "Get out!"

Mo Ran was bombed out, and the door slammed in front of him and almost clamped his fingers. Mo Ran was also angry, look, look! Who is this person? Isn’t he just apologizing? His face is precious and something, and he says sorry when he touches his mouth and says sorry? I am the Emperor of Immortals. I am not stingy to apologize to others. I am also the Immortal Master of Beidou. Halfway through his speech, it seems like he swallows it, and it is so bad that he has broken his temper!

No wonder no one cares about such a handsome face!

It's a waste of time, I deserve to be single for the rest of my life!

Since Chu Wanning ignored him and was turned away, the emperor of the Immortal Emperor in the Human Realm would certainly not be silly rolling on the threshold of sleeping. Although he was tough and could not get rid of it like a candy, he was sticking to the master, not the master.

I immediately left without caring and went to accompany the teacher.

"Why are you back?" The beautiful Shiren, who had already lying down to rest, was stunned when she saw Mo Ran coming in, sat up, her long black hair drooped all over, "How about Master?"

"It's very good, my temper is as big as usual."

Shi Mei: "..."

Mo Ran brought up a chair and sat there, putting his hand on the back of the Taishi's chair, and a lazy smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He looked back and forth at Shi Mei's appearance of soft long hair dispersed.

The teacher said, "Why don't I go and see him..."
To be continued...