Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 232 Cold God (End)

"Your wish..." Feng Yuan put the lamp into the river and said softly, "My god is already round."

After he finished that sentence, he didn't start anymore. No matter how entangled Mu Zhili was, he focused on the lotus lantern and didn't give her an extra look. Mu Zhili was still in shock when he returned to the city. state.

What did he mean by that?
Is it what she understands?

Mu Zhili patted his forehead to bring himself back to his senses, "Does he mean that he already likes me?"

The commander hooked his tail and said, [Maybe. 】

She covered her face and asked, "How much malicious value is left?"

【511. 】

He came in from the outside after washing, and Mu Zhili lay on the bed with his chin in his hands and looked at him obsessively. He was really good-looking, and she could look at this face for the rest of her life without getting bored.

Feng Yuan took off her coat and hung it on the girder, and asked, "Do you have time tomorrow?"

Mu Zhili leaned against the head of the bed, "Yes."

"Since there are, let's go together when we go to the world, and prepare everything for them to burn."

"Okay." Mu Zhili nodded, then grabbed the corner of the quilt with his fingers and asked, "What do you mean by fulfilling my wish?"

"What does the Ghost Emperor think it means?"

Mu Zhili muttered, "It means literally."

He spread the quilt, turned his back to her and said, "That's what it means literally, you understand it right."

Fireworks exploded from the bottom of my heart, and there were several bang bang bangs, colorful and colorful. Mu Zhili bent his eyes and smiled, and called out: "God Fengyuan!"

Feng Yuan got up and turned her head, Mu Zhili flew towards him, Feng Yuan's eyebrows and eyes jumped, her eyelids twitched violently, she subconsciously opened her arms, Mu Zhili's legs were wrapped around his waist, and her arms were wrapped around his neck. He kissed him on the forehead, "Why are you so nice?"

Feng Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, trying to maintain her godlike image, and wanted to put him on the bed, "Speak as you speak, why isn't it in shape."

Mu Zhili tightened her arms. Since she knew that he was interested in her, what were she afraid of? She shook her head and refused to let go, and her legs were even tighter. "Anyway, it's just the two of us. Has anyone seen it? What do you want?" Formal."

Feng Yuan resisted the urge to throw people away, and threatened: "If you don't come down again, I will take back what I just said."

Mu Zhili curled his lips, resigned himself to his fate and stood on the bed, looking down at him from above, "I've heard what I said and splashed water, so there's no reason to take it back."

He smoothed his clothes, "As long as you are honest, you will naturally not take back your words."

Mu Zhili snorted, then sat down, looked at him obediently and said, "I want to sleep with you tonight."

Feng Yuan was stunned for a second, her ears turned red and she said, "As you wish."

Ouye, Mu Zhili made a comparison in his heart, then took off his outer shirt like a baby, lifted the quilt, lay down in one go, lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the bed, and said, "Come on."

Ha ha……

Feng Yuan was lying on the outside of the bed, Mu Zhili leaned sideways, put his hands on his head, and asked him, "Is Shangshen afraid of the cold?"

Feng Yuan looked sideways and said, "No."

As soon as Mu Zhili heard this, he leaned over and lay on the same pillow with him, with his feet resting on his calf, "Then warm my feet, it's been hundreds of years, and I almost don't know what warmth is .”

Feng Yuan's words of refusal disappeared from her lips.

……

Mu Zhili didn't expect to see Jingshan again in the human world. He was wearing a blue robe and his hair was protruding from his head. It was obvious that he had returned to vulgarity. The other party was surrounded by a few servants, so he didn't see her. Seeing him being invited into a high-rise compound, Mu Zhili wanted to follow him, but Feng Yuan refused.

"He went to exorcise evil spirits, what are you doing with the past?"

"Exorcism?"

"This mansion is so dark. Although he is returning to vulgarity, he still has a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he was invited in. What can he do except exorcising evil spirits? Don't forget that you are a ghost. If you go there, no matter what He's still not good to yourself."

Mu Zhili nodded knowingly.

She just didn't expect that he would choose to return to vulgarity like a blank sheet of paper, and she was a little shocked.

Feng Yuan glanced at the house with the closed gate, and said coldly, "Let's go."

They bought something and found a cemetery. After Feng Yuan burned everything, they returned to the ghost town to be greeted with cheers. The ghost of things, secretly regretting in his heart, thinking about what kind of wish he should make once in a while!
Fengyuan lives in a ghost town, and occasionally goes back to the Heavenly Court. Mu Zhili knows from the conversations every time that Yue Lao tried to let him lead the red line again. Together, his malice value suddenly cleared that day.

The commander-in-chief reminds him that the task is completed, and Mu Zhili chooses to stay and spend the remaining life with him for the last time.

At night, when the two were lying on the same bed, Mu Zhili turned over and pressed against him, bit his lip and said, "You will be fine from now on."

Feng Yuan was stunned, and Mu Zhili bit his lip again, "Did you hear that, you have to live well and live better than anyone else."

Feng Yuan put her arms around her waist, buried her head in her neck and shoulders, "I am a god, so I will live a better life than anyone else, and live the same life as the sky."

Mu Zhili's eyes were sore, she nodded hummingly, "Well, live the same life as the sky, live for a long time...don't..."

Don't forget her and didn't say it, and you can't say the word of forgetting her. She pressed his lips and kissed him heavily, and untied the other's clothes with her hands, and the two were lingering to death.

Afterwards, Mu Zhili fell into a deep sleep. He took her hand and kissed her fingertips. He understood what she wanted to say. Who can control whether to forget or not to forget? Leave everything to time .

……

When Jing Shan saw Mu Zhili again, he was already a gray-haired old man. Feng Yuan held an umbrella for her, and the three of them passed by. She didn't recognize him, but he was the one who saw Mu Zhili. Eyes were red at that moment, all the memories are gone, only she is still fresh in the memory, this is the person he has waited for and missed all his life, it seems worthwhile to see her again before he dies up.

When Jingshan was dying, a strange memory suddenly appeared in his mind. He cried, crying silently like a wronged child. He missed the person he had been chasing for so long.

Junior sister Mu, we missed it again.

Less than 20 years before leaving, Mu Zhili gave the seat of the Ghost Emperor to a prudent and kind ghost in the city, and asked Feng Yuan to take her touring the mountains in the little time she had left. water.

Time never stops.

She prayed every day that time would go slower, and then slower, time would still pass without any emotion. She finally reached the end of her life and chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. She was in the arms of Fengyuan. The soul scattered with the wind, he raised his hand to hold it, his eyes were blurred with tears, and there was nothing in his clenched palm, as if she had never appeared in this world...

(End of this chapter)