Meng Chen paused for a while, and finally walked behind the man slowly.

In the past few days, he didn't take the initiative to look for this person because he didn't want to see his face.As soon as he saw this face, he would inevitably think of the fact that Xue Lang had died.

Although he understood intellectually that the devil in front of him was actually his savior, but emotionally, he couldn't restrain the resentment in his heart.

It was this person who occupied Xue Lang's body; without this person, Xue Lang might not have disappeared.

There was a dense stabbing pain in his heart again, he lowered his eyelids to cover up the emotions in his eyes, and lightly pressed his hands on the man's shoulders.

Mozun's body froze almost imperceptibly.

The temperature of the young man's fingers was a bit cold, even through a layer of clothing, it was still like a handful of early spring snow sprinkled on his shoulders.At the same time, a pleasant, faint and cold fragrance like bluegrass came from behind, lingering in the air vaguely, faintly, but it went straight to the heart.

Mozun's throat moved, and his throat was a little dry for a while.

Although Meng Chen didn't want to see this person who occupied the magpie's nest, but if he wanted to find a way to get Xue Lang back, he had to have enough patience to lurk.He took a deep breath, squeezed the man's shoulders with force, and then felt the muscles under his fingers tense and harden, and the ears of the man in front of him were also slightly stained with crimson. color.

Meng Chen's eyes fell on the patch of red inadvertently, and then gradually froze. He stared intently for a moment, then suddenly reached out and touched the man's red ears with his cold fingers.

The man's body shook violently, and immediately jumped up, turned around and stared at him aggressively, not only his ears, but his entire face turned red: "Presumptuous! You are not allowed to touch me without permission!!"

His current appearance is not at all like the previous high and unfathomable Demon Lord, but more like a big wolf dog whose tail has been stepped on, frizzed and bowed his body and barked wildly.

The familiar words and the overly similar mood collided head-on, Meng Chen suddenly lost his mind, and couldn't say a word for a while.

……why?

In this shell, there is clearly a completely strange soul. Why is it so similar to Xue Lang...?

Is it a coincidence, or is it that this evil spirit is affected by the body he inhabits, or the remnant soul in the body?

Thinking of the possibility that Xue Lang's soul might not completely disappear, Meng Chen's heart beat wildly, his breathing was a little unsteady, he forgot to hide his expression under excitement, and his eyes were slightly red for a moment.

Mozun was dumbfounded, he never thought that his words would make people cry fiercely, and he panicked all of a sudden: "You, don't cry! I didn't mean that!" An impulse arose in his heart , really wanted to hug the person in front of him, hesitated for a moment but didn't dare, so he stretched out his hand and tentatively grabbed one of the young man's sleeves, and said, "I'll touch it for you! You can touch it any way you want!"

Meng Chen flicked his sleeves lightly to shake him off, tilted his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Who wants to touch you."

Although he knew that the young man hated him sincerely, the Demon Venerable was still driven half of his soul away by this sentence. Tianlei split from head to toe, and his whole body was a little crisp.

"...If you don't touch it, don't touch it." He put his hands that had no place to rest into his sleeves, and quietly observed the expression of the young man.The other party adjusted quickly, and had already returned to that calm and indifferent appearance.

It seemed that the red-rimmed eyes and terribly aggrieved expression just now were all hallucinations.

Although it shouldn't be, Mozun thought, but the appearance just now is so cute.

Makes me feel bad and want to watch it again...

He swallowed his saliva, ready to ask: "It's getting late, do you want to—"

Meng Chen: "No."

Demon Venerable: "..."

I'm not done yet! !

He didn't think about doing anything, but simply wanted to spend more time with the young man.But when he remembered that the other party had come for his house in the first place, and he didn't care about him, he felt a little sluggish, so he had no choice but to let people go back depressed and wronged.

-

His Majesty Shura found out that their Mozun seemed to be serious about the beauty in Fangcao Palace.

He no longer shuts himself in the house all day long, but starts to wander around the Fangcao Palace when he has nothing to do, to give himself a sense of presence; at the same time, he also sends his men to search for various treasures, Sent all his brains to Fangcao Palace, the rapid fall and indulgent attitude made everyone dumbfounded, and they lamented that love is really a fucking magical thing.

Mozun didn't bother to care what other people said.He just fell in love with Meng Chen at first sight, what's the matter?

Anyway, he has already practiced to cross the catastrophe, which means that when he was young, he devoted himself to his career. Now that his career is complete, it is time to fall in love.

Besides, he unexpectedly came back to life after being dead for a thousand years, and instead met someone who made his heart flutter. Doesn't it mean that this is a fate bestowed by heaven?

I'm not in such a hurry to find life experience memories, the most important thing right now is to catch the person first.

So on this day, a certain Mozun visited Fangcao Palace early in the morning.

Meng Chen didn't have the habit of staying in bed, he had already got up and tidied up, and was standing in front of the window, watering a pot of flowers seriously.

The Mozun's eyes were attracted by the potted flower, and he saw that the color of the flower was a rare frosty white, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy light. It was so beautiful and delicate that people were amazed. ? I've never seen it before."

Meng Chen: "I don't know either."

He never knew the species and name of the flower, but he asked Xue Lang later, but Xue Lang hesitated and refused to tell him.Once, he went to the flower market to browse around, but he didn't find any flowers of the same type.

Where Xue Lang got the flower has always been a mystery.

Mozun looked at the flower and at the person, and found that when Meng Chen looked at the little white flower, his gaze was extraordinarily soft, as if he cherished it very much.

His heart skipped a beat, and he asked casually, "Did you raise it yourself, or was it given to you by someone else?"

Meng Chen didn't answer. After pouring the water, he stretched out his finger and gently touched the frosty white and delicate petals.

Mozun's heart was full of alarm bells.

Judging by the reaction, it must have been sent by someone else.

The key is, what kind of relationship will send flowers to each other?

It can't be an old love! !

His face darkened immediately, he wanted to get to the bottom of it but was afraid of making the other party unhappy, so he stared at the little white flower gloomyly, and whispered, "Isn't it just a flower? You wait for me."

So that afternoon, everyone in Shura Hall watched helplessly as their tall and stalwart Demon Lord came to the back garden with a hoe and began to dig the wasteland.

The servants gathered together in panic and whispered:

"What's the situation? What is Your Majesty doing!?"

"He's hoeing, if I'm not mistaken."

"Bullshit! I mean, why did he hoe the ground himself???"

"Probably because I was dazzled by love, I need to calm down."

Mozun himself was not dazzled by love, on the contrary, he felt that he was sober.

The most important thing in chasing people is to be sincere. Although he can send all the exotic flowers and plants in the world with one order, he feels that it is not enough.

Only the flowers he grows himself are the best way to show his sincerity.

There is a large flower garden behind the Asura Hall, which should have been used to grow flowers in the past, but it has been abandoned for a long time now.He personally refurbished the soil in the flower garden, repaired the surrounding fences, and then called Qinghao over.

"I plan to send flowers to Meng Chen." He cut straight to the point, "Do you know what is the most precious, highest-grade, and most sincere flower?"

Qinghao was very happy to be his master's love counselor, thought for a while and said: "Pantasia, morning face, and beauty jade are all very good. I have them there, and I will send them to the master right away."

He paused, then laughed again: "But speaking of it, the one that most meets the criteria listed above is actually a flower called 'Moon Shuang'."

Mozun understood what he meant: "Is this flower rare?"

"No, the seeds of Moon Frost Flower are very common in Moyu, and every flower shop sells them, because it is said that our Moyu is the place where this flower was originally produced." Qing Hao said, "The problem is that this flower is difficult to bloom."

Mozun frowned: "It's hard to open?"

"Yes. It is said that the moon frost flower is the purest and most beautiful flower in the world, but only the most sincere and sincere people can make it bloom." Qing Hao sighed, "There are so many lovers in the world, and I don't know how many people want to use this flower to prove themselves In the end, it ended in an embarrassing end. Of course, there are also those who can make the Moon Frost Flower bloom, but they are really very, very few."

He glanced at Mozun's expression, and guessed that the other party's love for the beauty was just a whim, and it was impossible to have any real feelings in it. There was no need to use moon frost flowers to make himself unable to come down, so he said empathetically, "Actually, beauty jade is It's very pretty, why don't you give this as a gift?"

Mozun pondered for a moment, and said, "Go and buy me a bag of Moon Frost Flower seeds."

Qinghao: "..."

"I don't believe it," the man snorted and said confidently, "I can't let it open!"

-

Meng Chen found that a certain person had stopped hanging around him in recent days.

Maybe it's tired.He thought lightly.

After all, that person is not Xue Lang, but the supreme lord of the Demon Realm. If he wants something, why would he lower his posture repeatedly to see his expression.

He rested his chin on his left hand, lowered his eyes, and lightly flipped through a page of the book.

With a sound of "bang", the door of the palace was suddenly pushed open forcefully. Before Meng Chen could turn his head, someone grabbed his hand and dragged him out anxiously.

"Come here," the man was still standing with scattered dirt on the edge of his robe, and there was a black streak on his face, but he didn't bother to wipe it off at all, he just said excitedly, "I'll show you something good!!"

Meng Chen couldn't get rid of him, so he had no choice but to run out with him.

He thought that the big devil had collected some precious treasures again, and just about to say that he was not interested, but he was dragged to a large flower garden and saw the flowers planted inside.

His vision froze instantly.

I saw that the flower garden, which was half the size of the courtyard, was full of frost-white flowers, roughly counting, there were almost a hundred of them.They are densely next to each other, the petals are all stretched out, and the silvery white light is shining on it, like a flowing galaxy, and like the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, it is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Meng Chen was completely stunned.

These flowers are exactly the same as the little white flower in the small crock.

"Did you see it?" Mozun raised the corners of his mouth high beside him, flaunting like a child with a strong will to win, "That man only gave you one flower, and I gave you 190 nine flowers."

"Am I better than him?"

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