The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

If there is another choice, Mozun doesn't want to do it either.

He is already the Lord of the Demon Realm, the only Great Demon in the Tribulation Realm in the world, so proud and arrogant, he never thought that one day he would willingly transform into another man, and become a ridiculous and pitiful substitute.

But there was nothing he could do.Seeing that Meng Chen had nothing to worry about, if he didn't think of a way to keep him, he might really leave at any time.

Xue Lang's voice was a little different from his, less deep and more youthful.He used Xue Lang's voice to call Meng Chen's name over and over again. After an unknown amount of time, Meng Chen actually reacted and slowly opened his eyes.

His fever was so severe that he could no longer tell reality from hallucinations.He looked at Xue Lang's young face, his eyes gradually became moist, and asked softly, "Did you come to pick me up?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The young man firmly held his hot hand and pressed it against his heart, letting him feel the strong beating in his chest, "I'm back, and I'm back well. So you have to hold on, Get well soon, do you hear?"

Meng Chen looked at him blankly, his extremely weak body and spirit could no longer digest what he said.

The young man hugged Meng Chen even tighter, and whispered in his ear gently and patiently: "Did you forget? We have already come out from Taixuanzong. No one can hurt us anymore, no one can stop us—— We are free."

"Don't you have a lot of places you want to go? But you are sick now. Only by taking medicine and getting better soon can you have the strength to go out and play. At that time, I will accompany you and accompany you wherever you go, okay? ?”

Meng Chen seemed to understand this time, and obediently gave a "hmm".

Mozun immediately helped him up, picked up the medicine prepared on the side and carefully fed him.Meng Chen bowed his head and took a sip, but his body was too weak, his throat was dry and sore, he vomited up before swallowing the medicine, bent down and coughed painfully.

Mozun didn't bother to wipe the medicine stains on his body, so he hurriedly patted Meng Chen's back with distress, and took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.Seeing that he gradually stopped coughing, he was hesitating how to continue feeding the medicine, but Meng Chen took the initiative to reach out, picked up the medicine bowl and forced himself to drink it in big gulps.

Mozun looked at him closing his eyes and pouring medicine in pain, his heart was sore and aching.

Sure enough...Only Xue Lang was the only motivation to keep him alive.

But in any case, it is always a good thing to drink the medicine, and this is exactly his purpose.He took the empty bowl and put it aside, then fed Meng Chen a candied fruit to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth, and said in a warm voice, "After drinking the medicine, sleep for a while, it won't be uncomfortable after the medicine takes effect."

Meng Chen leaned in his arms, stared at him with foggy eyes, and shook his head slightly.

Mozun rubbed his hair sideways, and asked softly, "Don't you want to sleep?"

"Don't dare to sleep." Meng Chen said, "When you wake up, you will disappear."

Mozun felt a pain in his heart, but he still smiled and clenched his fingers tightly: "No. I promise you will see me at the first sight after you wake up, okay?"

Meng Chen stared at him with some reluctance.

"I promise." Mozun squeezed his fingers, "You are a puppy, huh?"

Meng Chen finally compromised, his body couldn't stand it anymore, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The medicine he drank took effect, and Meng Chen's fever finally began to subside slowly.He woke up intermittently a few times, but his sanity was still a little blurred, and he became like an insecure and overly clingy child. Every time he woke up, he called Xue Lang's name anxiously.Demon Lord will always hold him in his arms at the first time, comfort him and tell him that I am here, and then he will gradually calm down, and then reach out and hold the corner of Demon Lord's clothes tightly, so that he can sleep peacefully again.

After repeating this, three days later, Meng Chen's fever finally subsided completely.

"Young master's health is fine." The doctor was also tortured by this patient, and finally heaved a sigh of relief at this moment, "It's a good birth, there should be no problem."

Mozun nodded: "Thanks for your hard work."

"You are the one who worked hard." The doctor couldn't help sighing.They are only in charge of diagnosing and prescribing medicines, but these days, it is this person who is guarding Meng Chen's bed day and night, "The word love hurts people the most, and your lord's infatuation is moving, but if it is because of this If you hurt yourself, it's better to let it go."

Mozun smiled wryly.If he could let go so easily...how could he have reached this point.

Seeing his appearance, the doctor stopped persuading him and left.Mozun sent the doctor away and returned to Fangcao Hall, seeing that Meng Chen had already woken up, he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, silently wondering what he was thinking.

"Are you awake?" He stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat something?"

Meng Chen raised his eyes, and said softly: "No need." After a pause, he said, "You can change back."

The smile on Mozun's face froze slightly: "You..."

"I'm much better." Meng Chen's eyes were clear, the look of ignorance and dependence a few days ago was gone, and he returned to calmness, "I caused you trouble a few days ago. Thank you."

The polite to alienated attitude made the smile on Mozun's face unstoppable.

The previous Meng Chen who was clinging to him and would not let go, would grab the hem of his clothes while sleeping, and whose eyes were full of dependence and admiration seemed to be just a bubble in his imagination, and had disappeared before he reached out to poke him.

The calm, sober, calm and composed person in front of him is the real Meng Chen.

He silently changed back to the appearance of an adult man, and explained: "I didn't mean anything else, and I didn't want to pretend to be Xue Lang or anything... You were in a bad situation before, and I want to make you feel better."

"I understand." Meng Chen even gave him a slight smile, and said, "You saved my life."

Mozun didn't know what to say for a while.In fact, he knew that Meng Chen didn't want to be rescued at all.

He wanted to go with Xue Lang even more.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to proceed with the next conversation, Meng Chen had already said softly: "I'm fine, now I want to stay by myself for a while, is that okay?"

"Oh...Of course." He said quickly, turned around and was about to leave when he remembered something, turned around and said, "There is water and snacks on the table by your hand, drink the water while it's hot, call me if it gets cold, and I'll help you Change."

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was long-winded again, smiled awkwardly, opened the door and went out.

Leaving Fangcao Palace, he immediately leaned against the door and closed his eyes as if he had lost his soul.

Now that Xue Lang is dead, it is impossible for Meng Chen to stay by his side anymore.After a day or two when I feel better, I will probably leave.

What will he do then?

Let him go, or keep him strong?

If forced to stay, Meng Chen would definitely not be happy, he would never want to see a sad look on Meng Chen's face again.

But if Meng Chen was let go, how could he be at ease?Look at the things Meng Chen has experienced, those people who are not as good as animals, let him go wandering outside alone, no one protects, no one takes care of him, how can he feel at ease! ?

What's more, when he thought of Meng Chen's complete withdrawal from his life from now on, his heart ached like hell, and he felt that the sky was about to collapse.

He squatted down slowly, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, raised his hand and rubbed his face fiercely, keeping his palm for a long time.

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The whole afternoon, Mozun didn't bother Meng Chen, because he knew that the other party didn't want to see him.It wasn't until evening that he couldn't hold himself back and went back outside Fangcao Hall, and knocked on the door lightly: "Meng Chen, are you awake?"

No one answered at the door, so he paused and said, "Although your fever has subsided, you still need to drink the medicine to fully recover. Shall I bring the medicine in for you?"

There was still no sound, he frowned slightly, and reached out to push the door.

Can't move.The door was locked.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the power in his palm was going to destroy the door directly. Who knew that the door was still intact when he struck out with a palm, and then countless complicated lines gradually emerged on the door panel.

He frowned and saw that it was the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Formation.

The nine-star gossip formation is a formation with a long history and extremely domineering.It is said that it was used in secret rooms, treasure houses, tombs and other places in ancient times. The people who drew the formations combined their own minds to create formation diagrams. There are tens of thousands of combinations. Unless they know the solution, they will never be able to open it just by guessing. possible.Similarly, violent means cannot be undone, because the formation will reflect back the attacks received intact, even if you have boundless magic power, you can only be helpless in front of this formation.

Right now, there is a great demon who has crossed the catastrophe and is blocked from the nine-star gossip formation.

He didn't give up and slapped it a few more times, but seeing that he couldn't open it, he panicked even more, and slammed on the door with "bang bang bang": "Meng Chen! What are you doing in there? I tell you, you must do something stupid." Did you hear that!?"

What he was most worried about was that Meng Chen had been thinking wildly all afternoon, but in the end he had nothing to love, and decided to die with Xue Lang!

"Open the door! Meng Chen! I beg you, can you open the door?"

He yelled a few times, but seeing that there was still no response, he finally became impatient: "My surname is Meng, did I say that you are going too far!? Do you know how much effort I spent on saving you and squandering on you?" How many feelings have you lost! It’s okay if you don’t fucking like me, as for torturing me like this!?”

"You scumbag, liar, heartbreaker!! Since you don't like me, why did you change your identity to seduce me in the first place! After hooking me up to you and then kicking me away, do you have the heart, do you have the heart! !"

"Meng Chen, did I owe you something in my previous life!" He growled with red eyes, "Stop cutting me with a soft knife, if you have the ability, just stab me to death, we'll settle it!!!"

He kicked hard on the door, turning around twice like a furious lion. His heart was anxious, angry and worried. In a panic, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and randomly swipe a few times on the nine-star gossip formation. .I didn't expect much at first, but after a brief pause, the lines on the formation suddenly lit up, and with a soft "click", the gate of Fangcao Palace opened by itself!

Mozun was taken aback for a moment, and without thinking deeply, he rushed in.Fortunately, Meng Chen didn't do anything extreme, he just sat alone on the beauty couch by the back window, looking out the window in a daze.

He put down his hanging heart, and at the same time became more angry, strode over, couldn't hold back and gave Meng Chen a slap on the back: "Are you deaf? You can't hear!?"

Of course Meng Chen could hear it.The roar shook the heavens and earth, and even if he died, he was roared back to life.

He just didn't want to react, or in other words, although his body improved, he seemed to have no strength at all. He didn't want to move, talk, or think. He didn't even know what else he wanted to do.

He received a slap that was neither light nor heavy, and finally came back to his senses. He turned to look at the furious man beside him, and subconsciously asked, "How did you get in?"

"How did you get in? How do I know how I got in?" The man was disturbed by his angry language, "I haven't asked you yet, why are you locking the door? Don't forget that you live in my house! It's unreasonable Pay it back!"

Meng Chen looked at him, a string in his brain was touched, he suddenly realized something, and stood up abruptly.

Mozun was taken aback by him, thinking that Meng Chen was going to beat him up because of his yelling, subconsciously stretched out his arms and hugged his head: "Don't slap your face——"

"I'll ask again," Meng Chen's bored and blank look suddenly disappeared, his pupils trembled slightly, and his whole body was visibly tensed into a string, "How did you get in?"

Intimidated by his aura, Mozun subconsciously said: "Well... just a blind cat met a dead mouse, just randomly ticked a few lines on your formation map and came in..."

Meng Chen's expression became more and more excited.

No, not possible.There are tens of thousands of drawing methods in the Jiuxing Bagua Formation. The patterns he drew are unique and have never been disclosed to anyone. How could it be possible to unravel it by "just ticking a few lines"?

This one in ten thousand chance is really so easy to fool, right?

More importantly, Xue Lang also used "Meng" to unravel his nine-star gossip array!

That time he secretly practiced "Xuanjue Gong" in the secret room of Qixueju, and in order to deal with Yin Chi, he even burned the bone-biting incense and set up a nine-star gossip array at the door, just to avoid being discovered by anyone.But Xue Lang miraculously unlocked the formation and broke in. He also asked Xue Lang afterwards, and the other party scratched his head uncertainly and said, "It should be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, right?"

The two of them miraculously untied his formation at different times.

Obviously Xue Lang is completely dead, obviously the Demon Lord in front of him has no memory of Xue Lang, obviously they should be two unrelated individuals——

Meng Chen's heart was beating wildly, and at this moment, he suddenly recalled more details.

For example, Mozun is the same as Xue Lang, his ears always turn red first when he is shy.

For example, he is obviously an "advanced" adult man who is thousands of years old, but occasionally his words and deeds are as childish as Xue Lang, and he is prone to blow up.

Like Xue Lang, he can make the Moon Frost Flower bloom...

Meng Chen's breathing became more and more rapid, and a thought gradually came to his mind that he couldn't even believe.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Mozun saw that Meng Chen's expression was not right, and worried that he might feel uncomfortable, but he saw Meng Chen suddenly looked around the room, strode to the bookshelf, took out a book, and then Pulling Mozun to the table, he slammed the book on the table.

The title of the book is eye-catching, it is "The Three Hundred and Eight Rules of the Demon Realm <New Edition>".

Mozun looked at him in bewilderment.

"The first fifty, memorize it." Meng Chen took the pen and paper and "snapped" it in front of the man, "Then write silently."

Demon Lord: "..."

Mozun: "?????"

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to touch Meng Chen's forehead, and asked fearfully, "Do you have a fever again?"

"I'm fine." Meng Chen stared at him with sharp eyes, "Quick back, immediately!"

Mozun's expression became even more worried, obviously thinking that Meng Chen was too stimulated and his spirit was a little out of order.But he didn't dare to resist and provoke the other party anymore, so he sat down bitterly and opened the newly edited Demon Realm Code.

Damn, isn't the Demon Realm a lawless place where demons dance wildly? Why is there such a thing as the Demon Realm Code! !

Is there something wrong with the brains of the ancestors of Moyu! !

While cursing in his heart, he lowered his head and glanced at the densely packed words on the book, his head suddenly became dizzy, and when he turned his head and saw Meng Chen staring at him closely, he could only sigh, and braced himself to start reciting.

He was most afraid of memorizing things, not to mention fifty, he was upset after reading ten, frowning bitterly, and unconsciously pawing back and forth on the table with the fingers of his right hand.

Meng Chen was on the side, watching the extremely familiar little movements, his nasal cavity was sore, and his vision gradually blurred.

Mozun didn't know it at all, and he tried his best to memorize the first ten items. He thought about silently talking about this part first, so he picked up the pen, pulled the paper and started to write.

The handwriting is not flattering, crooked, probably only a little better than a dog crawling.

After finally finishing the ten articles, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and was about to allow Meng Chen to rest for a while before reciting, but he was completely stunned when he saw it.

Meng Chen looked down at the words he wrote, tears streaming down his face without a sound.