This seat is still alive and kicking today

7,

Leng Yi is happy, after so many years, Huo Chengyun's drinking capacity has not improved much.Leng Yiran stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Huo Chengyun's eyes, but Huo Chengyun grabbed it.

Huo Chengyun's state is obviously wrong, Leng Yiran shouted: "Sect Master? Huo Sect Master? Huo Chengyun?"

Huo Chengyun's eyes were full of drunkenness, and he stared at Leng Yiran in bewilderment.Leng Yiran confirmed that Huo Chengyun was really drunk, so he showed his true nature, leaned forward and asked with a smile: "Look at what I do, do you recognize who I am?"

Huo Chengyun looked into Leng Yiran's eyes and called him: "Aran."

Leng Yiran was taken aback, the voice of Aran was obviously calling him, he touched his cheek, and thought he could recognize it like this?It shouldn't be.The next moment, Huo Chengyun lowered his head and leaned on the table.

It turned out that he was drinking too much and talking nonsense, Leng Yiran's suspended heart returned to his stomach, and he couldn't help laughing.

Leng Yiran threw an ingot of silver on the table, paying for today's drink, and then patted Huo Chengyun: "Wake up, go back."

Huo Chengyun didn't move, Leng Yiran could only help him up, and the two of them got out of Qingyifang and got into the carriage.When they returned to the Moon Sect, the guard disciples were surprised when they saw Huo Chengyun who was drunk.

Leng Yiran doesn't care about their shock, there is still a distance from here to the courtyard where Huo Chengyun lives, he can't drag Huo Chengyun any longer, such a big person is pressing on him, it really exhausts him to death.

Leng Yiran jumped off the carriage and said to one of the guard disciples: "Brother, come and help me."

That disciple was still in a state of shock when Huo Chengyun took his disciple out to drink and was still drunk. It wasn't until Leng Yiran pulled him to the carriage that he came back to his senses.He was about to carry Huo Chengyun out of the car when he saw a pair of slender hands pressing on his shoulders and pushing him away.

The guard disciple turned his head, and met a pair of eyes that were as black as ink, but as cold as frost and snow. He shuddered all over, bowed his head and saluted, "Sect Master."

Leng Yiran was moving his sore shoulder and back, when he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked, couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you awake?" Then he said: "Can I walk by myself?"

Huo Chengyun held out his hand to him in the carriage.

Leng Yiran:? ?

Huo Chengyun stared at him, blinked Leng Yiran, and it took a while to realize that Huo Chengyun wanted him to help him get out of the car.

This kid, he is addicted to ordering him around, Leng Yiran said in his heart that you haven't settled the debt with you for hiding my body.Leng Yiran ground her teeth, stared at Huo Chengyun for a long time, and finally stepped forward reluctantly to hold Huo Chengyun's hand.

Huo Chengyun is the key to recovering his body, he can't be annoyed at this time, if it arouses the suspicion of the disciples in the sect, it will be bad.

Huo Chengyun got out of the car and didn't let go, but pulled Leng Yiran into the Moon Sect.

Leng Yiran couldn't break free for a while, so he could only let Huo Chengyun pull him, he turned around and shouted: "Hey, brother, please help me, there is still something in the car, help me get it."

Leng Yiran, Huo Chengyun spent a day shopping in the street, but still got something. They bought some small things such as combs, jade pendants, bronze mirrors, and lanterns.

Leng Yiran was dragged by Huo Chengyun, he really didn't have the time to get it, so he had to ask others to help.

On the way to Anlexuan, Leng Yiran kept trying to break free from Huo Chengyun's hand, but the drunk man was so strong, and in the end his hand was red but he couldn't break free.

Leng Yiran changed his strategy, instead of using brute force, he began to reason with Huo Chengyun, but Huo Chengyun ignored him.Leng Yiran was dragged into Anlexuan by Huo Chengyun, and suddenly he heard a hesitant voice behind him: "Master, junior brother."

Leng Yiran turned his head to look, and saw the disciple guard standing outside the courtyard gate holding something, looking at him with a troubled expression.

Leng Yiran asked strangely: "Brother, what are you doing standing there, come in?"

The man said: "Without his permission, the suzerain's courtyard cannot be entered casually."

Leng Yiran pointed to Huo Chengyun who was holding his hand tightly: "The suzerain is drunk now, even if he comes in, he won't do anything to you."

The man's head was shaking like a rattle, he didn't know what he recalled, and his face was full of fear: "A senior brother stepped here privately with a fluke mentality, and his legs were chopped off by the suzerain, and he ended up permanently disabled."

"Before?" Leng Yiran asked, "How long ago?"

"It's been four or five years." The guard disciple said with some doubts: "Why, you don't know?"

Leng Yiran laughed loudly: "Look at my memory, as soon as you say it, I remember it."

Leng Yiran took a look at Huo Chengyun, according to what this disciple said, Huo Chengyun had a bad temper and was ruthless in his attacks, but this was absolutely unacceptable.Although Huo Chengyun is not a good tempered person, he was also brought out by Sect Master Mu.

Sect Master Mu has a kind heart, and the disciples he brought out will definitely not be vicious people, and judging from today's contact, Huo Chengyun's temper is much better than it was five years ago. What is wrong?

Leng Yiran fell into deep thought, and suddenly felt that Huo Chengyun was holding his hand tightly.

Leng Yiran suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly smiled. Speaking of which, he and Huo Chengyun don't have a deep friendship, so how much do they know about him?Why is he bothered by this?

Taking advantage of Leng Yiran's distracted effort, the guard disciple put the things in his hands at the door, and the soles of his feet were slicked with oil. He ran and shouted: "Junior brother, the suzerain will trouble you."

Leng Yiran was dragged by Huo Chengyun, but he couldn't catch up. In the end, he had no choice but to take the clingy Sect Master Huo to pick up the things that the man left outside the courtyard gate.

Back in the room, Leng Yiran put the things in his hand casually, and then pressed Huo Chengyun to the side of the bed.He looked at Huo Chengyun who looked confused, with a malicious smile on his face.

Leng Yiran shouted: "Sect Master Huo, do you know who I am?"

Huo Chengyun nodded, and called out his name accurately.

Leng Yi was not as frightened as he was in Qingyifang, he was very satisfied, and said again: "I'm asking you a question now, you answer me honestly, do you hear me?"

Huo Chengyun nodded again, staring at Huo Chengyun's eyes Leng Yiran, and asked nervously: "Where is my body? It is the body you brought back five years ago. Where did you put it?"

Huo Chengyun didn't say a word, but slowly rolled his eyes, which meant that he was thinking.

Leng Yiran waited patiently, his hands on his knees were sweating, and seeing Huo Chengyun's eyes light up after a while, Leng Yiran was overjoyed: "Remember? Say it quickly."

Huo Chengyun's lips moved, and he said something, but the voice was too soft, Leng Yiran couldn't hear clearly, he put his ear closer: "What did you say, say it again."

Huo Chengyun stared at Leng Yiran for a moment, then without warning, he leaned over and kissed him on the face.

Huo Chengyun moved quickly, but Leng Yiran was still aware of what he had done at that moment. He covered half of his face and took three big steps back, pointing at Huo Chengyun, incredulous: "You you you... What are you doing! You are a man too!"

Huo Chengyun didn't seem to feel Leng Yiran's anger at all, and even bent his eyes at Leng Yiran, smiling very happily.

Leng Yi was furious, but he couldn't argue with a drunk. He took a deep breath, tried a few more times, and finally came to the conclusion that what he was facing was a downright drunk, and this drunk could play tricks!

Leng Yiran knew that he would not be able to ask any questions tonight, so he didn't torture himself anymore, anyway, he would always see his own body when the tailor was making clothes, why bother to dwell on this moment?

After figuring it out, Leng Yiran stood up from the ground and said to Huo Chengyun: "Sect Master, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, and the disciple will leave first."

Leng Yiran left after finishing speaking, but he didn't want to walk a few steps, and felt a strong force from his arm pulling him back. After a while, Leng Yiran found himself lying on the bed.

Huo Chengyun's bed is really comfortable, big and soft, and the mattresses on it are all excellent, lying on it is like lying in cotton.

If Leng Yiran was the only one here, he would definitely sleep here in the dark, but now, Huo Chengyun was lying beside him, with one arm tightly wrapped around his waist.

Leng Yiran explained patiently: "Sovereign, I want you to rest, not that I want to accompany you to rest."

Huo Chengyun didn't listen to what he was saying at all, pulled the quilt aside to cover the two of them, closed his eyes and said, "Sleep."

Leng Yiran: "..."

How could it be possible for Leng Yiran to sleep here, but his current body has no spiritual power, and he has just recuperated from a long illness. Where is Huo Chengyun's opponent, he is entangled by Huo Chengyun, and he can't break free at all.

After struggling several times to no avail, Leng Yiran felt sleepy.During this period of time, he hurried on his way, and when he entered the Moon Sect, he was dragged to work as a coolie, and then met Huo Chengyun. After wandering around for a whole day, he couldn't find time to rest, and even drank wine at night.

Facing the sober Huo Chengyun, Leng Yiran was still able to keep up his spirits. Now that Huo Chengyun was unconscious, he didn't need to pretend, and there was a soft and warm bed under him, and his fatigue and sleepiness rushed over him like a mountain.

Leng Yiran closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became longer.

After Leng Yiran fell asleep, Huo Chengyun, whose eyes were originally closed, opened them. He stared at Leng Yiran's sleeping face, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look half drunk.

Huo Chengyun turned off the lamp with the wind of his palm, then tightened his arms, and wrapped Leng Yiran in his arms. It was a hug—or a confinement posture.

He kissed Leng Yiran's hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."