[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

Mo Qinghan's words made He Jing slightly taken aback: "Past life...planted?"

This was so ridiculous that even Yun Tianqing and Xuan Xiao didn't believe it.

What kind of poison can be so powerful that it can be planted in the previous life?

Regarding this matter, Mo Qinghan didn't bother to explain, but looked at He Jing with disgust.

This kind of direct expression of disgust towards others is not a gentleman.Only then did Jun Yumo realize the seriousness of the matter, and wanted to go over to He Jing's side to see carefully the scars on his body and what kind of poison he had planted, but Mo Qinghan grabbed his wrist severely.

"Ah Mo, don't go." He wrapped Junyu Mo in his arms and looked at He Jing warily, "He will harm you."

This kind of reaction made He Jing himself feel very strange. It was the first time he saw Jun Yumo, so how could he somehow kill a... sword spirit?

Jun Yumo raised his head and looked back at Mo Qinghan, the expression on his face was definitely not fake.

At this time, Jun Yumo remembered a person, the person who really hurt him.

"Him?" Jun Yumo's breathing became heavier, "Is he the reincarnation of that person?"

Mo Qinghan's eyes flickered: "Ah Mo, have you remembered?"

——Gu Jinyuan.

Now is not the time to think about this. Mo Qinghan's mood is very complicated. On the one hand, he is extremely happy, because the appearance of Gu Jinyuan stimulated Jun Yumo's memory, and made him vaguely remember what happened hundreds of years ago. Because of his appearance, Mo Qinghan felt very bad again.

However, He Jing felt that Mo Qinghan and Jun Yumo seemed to have misunderstood him.

"This... Taoist priest, you just said that my poison was planted in the previous life, how do you explain it?"

Jun Yumo was speechless, not knowing where to start.

It seems that Xiao Liu has completely dissipated, and Gu Jinyuan should have stayed with Xiao Liu in the next few lifetimes, which caused the current situation.

He was completely infected with the poison of the human gu, and if he could not be cured, he would carry it with him from generation to generation.

If Gu Jinyuan didn't want to, he wouldn't be bewitched by human gulls, but now... who is to blame?

It was getting late now, and Suyu was still alone in the inn in Boxian Town, Yun Tianqing was a little worried: "It seems that Senior Brother Qinghan and him should know each other. Junior sister is alone in the inn, I am a little worried, how about letting He Jing go back with us?"

He Jing nodded quickly, these two people obviously knew something, he had to find out something from their mouths.

Xuan Xiao had no objection to this point, and they went down the mountain with their swords, and returned to the inn in Boxian Town not long after.

When he walked into the inn, the boss showed a happy face: "Hey, how many are back?"

Yun Tianqing asked a lot: "Boss, what is the happy event today? Why are you so happy?"

The boss grinned from ear to ear: "The immortals in the fairy mountain above showed their psychic powers, and a river flows down from the mountain. Who in Boxian Town is not grateful?"

Yun Tianqing put his gaze on Mo Qinghan, and then immediately looked away.

"That's it, then the water use in Boxian Town will not be a problem, congratulations!"

The boss smiled and cupped his fists, and then went to prepare wine and food for them.

Compared with the boss's brisk mood, Jun Yumo's expression on this side was gloomy. He lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I... want to go to Jimo to pay homage to Qin Lan."

I don't know how the senior sister is now, those old friends died one by one, Jun Yumo was even a little scared, how to get acquainted with Qionghua's people, then they...will die with the passage of time?

Jun Yumo understood that this was something that he couldn't escape no matter what, but after experiencing it himself, he knew the difficulty of his husband.

What kind of mood should you feel when you see the person you love deeply, or those who love him, leave each one?

The only constant is the people who chased and beat him.

The same is true for thousands of years.

Mo Qinghan sighed: "We are going to Jimo anyway, if you want to go, I will accompany you."

Only then did Jun Yumo heave a sigh of relief, and some light returned to his eyes.

Mo Qinghan looked at him with an extremely serious expression. Since other people were here, he could only get closer to Jun Yumo, and whispered softly in his ear: "There will never be a next time this kind of thing happens. I don't want you to die for me."

Jun Yumo was slightly taken aback, feeling a little sour in his heart, but he still tried his best to smile at Mo Qinghan: "Sir, I am the same about this."

Too deep loneliness will make people despair.

There is a person who overcomes thorns and thorns for him, cuts the dark road, and tries his best to turn all the pain into joy for him.

Mo Qinghan squeezed Jun Yumo's hand and smiled for a long time.

This time, let me protect you.

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Afterwards, Mo Qinghan and Jun Yumo walked into a room and closed the door.

When Yun Tianqing saw it, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers tremblingly: "...Brother Xuan Xiao, do they share the same bed?"

Xuan Xiao glanced at him: "Xi He and I also share the same bed."

Yun Tianqing: "..." Damn, is it because he is so rare?

Yun Tianqing turned her head fiercely and looked at He Jing: "Come here, we'll sleep together tonight."

He Jing stared at him vigilantly: "What are you doing? I'm not a broken sleeve."

Yun Tianqing was choked to panic: "That eye of yours saw that I was a broken sleeve?"

He Jing continued to choke to death: "I see with both eyes."

Yun Tianqing's eyes widened, he was just joking just now, now that He Jing said this, he had to drag He Jing to sleep: "You are a prisoner, I will monitor you, understand?"

He Jing was silent: "Which of your eyes saw that I was a prisoner..."

Yun Tianqing snorted twice proudly: "I can see with both eyes."

The bickering between the two of them made Xuan Xiao couldn't help scolding: "It's late at night, so don't make any noise between you two."

When he said this, Yun Tianqing and He Jing nodded obediently like a mouse meeting a cat: "Okay."

When Xuan Xiao also returned to the room, there were only the two of them left under the inn.

Yun Tianqing looked at He Jing: "...how did you obediently just now?"

He Jing patted the back of his head and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I'm not very good at dealing with your senior brother."

Yun Tianqing stared at him for a long time: "I'm also a little..."

As soon as this sentence was said, the two looked at each other, and they felt a little sympathetic to each other.

He Jing didn't resent sleeping with Yun Tianqing either, so he packed up his package and asked him cheerfully, "Let's go, why are you still standing there?"

Yun Tianqing: "..." You really want to sleep with me, don't you?

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the other side.

At the beginning of Wangshu's transformation, for Jun Yumo, who was not yet good at controlling aura, the loss of aura was quite large.

He didn't quite understand how to control it precisely, especially during this period of time, when the spiritual energy was lost even more.

The moment he walked in the door, Mo Qinghan originally wanted to have a chat with Mo Qinghan, after all, it had been too long since he had spoken face-to-face with his husband.

But Mo Qinghan kissed him, Jun Yumo's face flushed slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

This kiss was very careful, with extremely cherished feelings, as if I was afraid that I would hurt him.After all, Jun Yumo is a man, and the two are in love with each other, and he will take the initiative in such matters.

With a little shyness, when Jun Yumo took the initiative, Mo Qinghan was a little surprised.

Then Mo Qinghan's movements became more gentle, but the lust in his eyes was clearly exposed.

The person hugged in his arms is the person he swore to protect for the rest of his life.

He didn't wear an underwear, but only his coat, and Mo Qinghan easily untied the outer rope.

Jun Yumo suddenly opened his eyes wide, only to realize that Mo Qinghan was not only about kissing! !

His face suddenly turned red, and he clenched his hands tightly nervously.

... After all, for hundreds of years, they have not done anything other than kissing.

"Ah Mo..." Mo Qinghan laughed lightly, and lightly licked Jun Yumo's earlobe with his tongue.

When he deliberately lowered his voice, it was magnetic and very touching.Jun Yumo didn't even know that his name would sound so nice, his whole body went limp.

Mo Qinghan's breathing also sank a little, he held Jun Yumo's hands with his hands, and then slowly let him go: "Afraid?"

Jun Yumo trembled twice: "...don't be afraid."

Isn't this reaction clear and tell Mo Qinghan that he is afraid?

Jun Yumo's head was dizzy, and his thoughts were scattered. He just looked at Mo Qinghan's face, then gritted his teeth, and took the initiative to send him to the door: "Sir, I'm really not afraid, let's do it."

Mo Qinghan couldn't bear it without the perseverance.

When he was kissing Jun Yumo, the two of them slowly approached the bed, and then Mo Qinghan pushed him down.

Jun Yumo was so nervous that he closed his eyes tightly, and his eyelashes trembled. Such a reaction looked very attractive.

This body transformed by Wang Shujian has icy skin and jade skin, and there is no blemish at all to the touch.

If it was an ordinary man, how could it be like this?

He was lying on the bed, his clothes half exposed, he looked like a fairy.His black hair hangs all over the place, some of which are scattered on his chest, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he looks lazy and lustful.

Mo Qinghan lifted his hair and kissed him.

As everyone knows, Jun Yumo is also fascinated by his emotional appearance.

Mo Qinghan looks most like that quiet fairy in this life, handsome and handsome, giving people an ancient feeling that time is forever frozen on him.When he was in love, it was like pulling a fairy down from the clouds.

Just when Mo Qinghan was pointing his finger down and was about to kiss Jun Yumo, a blue light flickered at this moment, and he stopped the sword with one breath...

Mo Qinghan: "..."

Wang Shujian seemed ashamed, quickly floated in mid-air, and flew out towards the window.

Mo Qinghan's face was full of black lines, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Ah! Mo!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

#Interview with the husband whose wife ran away when he was about to drive. #

Author: What do you think about Ah Mo running away?

Mo Qinghan: Hehe... (I can imagine a hundred poses.)

Mo Qinghan: There is no rush on this matter, you have to take your time.

Author: Hmm... (Why does it feel very dangerous, confused.)