Sick beauty master is pretending to be crazy again

"Mu Wenxue...what do you think of me?" Luo Qianshuang clasped Mu Wenxue's belt, and took the person one step closer to her.

His eyes were shining brightly, as if paved with starlight reflected in the sea.

"I..." The indescribable depression in Mu Wenxue's heart was not only the emotions that Luo Qianshuang threw up after he was drunk, but also the forbearance of the original owner that he didn't want to bear at all.

The original owner's affection for Luo Qianshuang was the only consolation among the vast living beings who were immortal with him.He needs a spiritual or physical companion, but at the same time, he also feels that, as a monster, he is in the righteous sect. It is extremely ridiculous to kill the world's evil spirits, so he dare not approach the half-demon Luo. Qianshuang.

But now Mu Wenxue's need for Luo Qianshuang is much simpler, he just wants a friend.

But it's not just as simple as a friend, maybe what he needs is an existence that will never leave and never betray.

Then, apart from your own shadow, no such person exists.

Unless, they are really loyal Taoist companions who will accompany each other forever.

"I..." Mu Wenxue didn't know how to answer this question.

He is not against homosexuality, but he is not homosexual after all, and he doesn't want to use marriage to trap a person's company. All he wants is to be around and not be alone.

He was clearly selfish and asked Luo Qianshuang to perform what a Taoist couple should do, but he didn't want to be a Taoist couple with him.

"Qian Shuang, in short, you are me, a very important person." He can only sum it up like this, which is vague but true.

Luo Qianshuang looked at him calmly, the tide in his eyes receded, he pulled out his fingertips from Mu Wenxue's belt, slowly took two steps back, turned around, looked up to find something, and said to himself : "There is no moon tonight, but Mu Wenxue smiled at me, and he said, I am his important person... Enough is enough, even if it is a dream, it is enough."

"Qian Shuang..." He actually thought he was in a dream.Mu Wenxue's heart was really in pain all of a sudden.

"With your words, even if it is my imagination in my dream, in this life, I, Luo Qianshuang, will definitely protect you without any worries.

The man's faint and lingering voice, like a pervasive stream of water, permeated Mu Wenxue's body.But it made him extremely uneasy.

"Luo Qianshuang, are you really drunk, or are you using the strength of alcohol to gouge your heart out?" Mu Wenxue didn't like promises, he couldn't listen to such words.

Because when he received the plush rabbit from his father, his father swore that he would definitely take him home.

However, that day he heard the doctor say, "It is indeed a medical miracle that your son can wake up, but his condition is not optimistic..." After that, he never saw his father again.

He was abandoned.

The afternoon sun shone in through the glass windows, making it extremely warm.His father wears gold-rimmed glasses, and he is in his 50s but well maintained.He said with a smile that there are a younger brother and a younger sister in the family, one is in college and the other is in high school.He also said that when he leaves the hospital, his younger siblings will definitely get along well with you.

Such a beautiful expectation was frozen in that afternoon, and there was no follow-up.

For the next ten years, Mu Wenxue tried desperately to remember his father's face, but in the end she was tortured by time and illness, only the gold-rimmed glasses that constantly reflected light still had some old colors.

Unsightly, but rooted in my heart, rotten but unwilling to forget.

But in the end, what he can remember is just adding self-deceiving descriptions.The pain in his heart deepened day by day, and he refused to admit it. He felt that he was just having a nightmare that he couldn't wake up for a long, long time.After waking up from the dream, his father was still sitting by the bed, talking to him amiably, taking him home.

Fulfill the promise.

The lie that he never dared to expose, that promise, he brought it into the book to live the second life, but still can't mention it, this is the biggest taboo.He will be in pain, so painful that he hates the whole person with a complete family.

"When you're sober, it's best not to make any promises to me." Mu Wenxue pinched the back of her hand desperately, "Even if I ask you if you'll be nice to me, if you'll be with me forever, even if you answer Yes, I won't believe it either, I just know that you will all break your promises, see how you lie in advance, and don't hold any hope in advance!"

His tone was almost roaring, but so weak.

"Mu Wenxue..." Luo Qianshuang approached her at some point, and hugged her in her arms, "Why are you crying? I've grown up so big, I've never seen you cry before."

"Nonsense, didn't I wet your clothes from crying in the secret realm yesterday?" Mu Wenxue retorted.

Luo Qianshuang didn't speak, and followed his back, pulling Mu Wenxue's hand behind her.

Mu Wenxue's fingertips touched a ball of fluff, he was startled, and shouted in a low voice: "Put it away!"

In order to make himself happy, this big rabbit turned its tail out for him to touch!

He quickly looked around, but there was no disciple who came out, and hurriedly turned back to look at Feng Yue, only to see the child squatting not far away with his back on his back, covering his ears with his hands, like a small mushroom that didn't grow.

Mu Wenxue: "..." The child is not old, so he knows a lot.

He wondered if the kid would take the opportunity to run off to the Merman Race to do something, but it looked like he didn't have anything in mind at all.

Wait, he suddenly remembered something.

"Luo Qianshuang? Are you drunk or not? If you're not drunk, there's something I can't figure out!" He adjusted his loss of control in an instant, which was an ability he had practiced in the hospital bed for many years.He will never let any nurse or doctor who surprises him to take medicine and check him see his most vulnerable side. He doesn't care about the medical staff who bully him, and he just wants to live happily, laughing right every day attitude.

He didn't care if Luo Qianshuang understood or not, he just drew a sound-proof barrier and said, "Look, what kind of realm is that Honglin who went to the mermaid tribe in the past?"

Luo Qianshuang looked at him blankly, without any intention of using his brain.

"Yeah, I don't know if you're real or not," Mu Wenxue came out of the barrier, asked Feng Yue for the hangover pill, stuffed it into Luo Qianshuang's mouth, and luck helped him absorb it quickly. The spiritual power that came back was consumed again, and he felt tired all of a sudden. He leaned on the barrier and asked, "Have you regained your senses?"

Luo Qianshuang rubbed his forehead, shook his head, the light in his eyes finally gathered, he supported the panting Mu Wenxue with a cute face, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"Well, Yun Qiao said that Honglin who went to the Merman Race was a second-level Huashen, remember?"

"remember."

"But Fengyue, it is indeed in the Golden Core Realm!" Mu Wenxue glanced at Fengyue who was picking up stones outside the barrier, "Could it be that he wasn't the one who entered the mermaid clan?"

Luo Qianshuang was still a bit confused, so he took a moment to say: "I thought that the person who pretended to be your first disciple was Bai Lang, and Bai Lang was a second-level Huashen, deliberately hiding it, and then he disguised himself as Hong Lin, Threatening Fengyue to the mermaid tribe, and then directing and acting disguised as you, tricking Yunqiao into handing over the Qiankun Pearl."

"The change of face...the voice change...are all done by the same person? It can't be Bai Lang, he is now acting as the guardian of the head of the law, so he can't get a body. And if he has the ability to have a body, at least it must be Du Jiejing, I don't think... he can't do it." After hearing this, Mu Wenxue analyzed it.

It was only then that Luo Qianshuang thought of this. Since it was his first time participating in the secret realm trial, he didn't know the rules of the Xuanling Sect, nor did he know that the first disciple of Elder Sifeng was going to protect Mo Yunze.

He also looked at Feng Yue, the sharpness in his expression made Mu Wenxue see that he was completely sober.

This lethality, even if Feng Yue is holding a tree branch with his butt pouted and doesn't know what he is drawing on the ground, he feels the danger.The sweet bean-like child sensed the dangerous gaze, looked up cautiously, and then, like a bird being shot by an arrow, was so frightened that Ji Ling fell to his ass.

"Is he really good at acting, or is he really scared by you?" Mu Wenxue felt that she no longer had the ability to judge.

"Master, can't you really see that his cultivation is covered up? He is indeed at the Golden Core level?" Luo Qianshuang didn't see it, but he thought it was because his level was not strong enough for Mu Wenxue, so he couldn't see it. out.

"Just now, he asked me to take him to the Mysterious Transformation Realm." Mu Wenxue shook her head, "There is indeed no hidden magic on him."

"Then take him."

"But he doesn't need to reveal himself, does he?"

"What does Master mean?"

"Uh..." I don't have enough brains... Don't I ask you this?

"Qian Shuang understands."

"Ah?" What do you understand?I didn't say anything?Mu Wenxue looked at Luo Qianshuang with a dazed expression as she opened the sound barrier and walked straight towards Feng Yue.

"You, you, you!! What are you going to do to me? Wuwuwu, Xue Xianzun, he is so scary! He is so fierce!!" Feng Yue trotted all the way into Mu Wenxue's back, chirping.

Mu Wenxue: "Hiss...the child doesn't want to be hurt, so you'd better let me go."

He saw that Luo Qianshuang treated the people close to him as usual, except that he was a little better than Sha Wushe, there was no other adjective.

"Huh?" Feng Yue's doubts had not yet finished humming, her whole body suddenly flew into the air, her feet left the ground, and then suddenly flew high in the sky without using any mana, and hit a god-forming realm with a "bang". On the enchantment of the secret realm.Then, when Feng Yue cried out in pain, half of his body fell into the secret realm.

"Be careful!" Mu Wenxue rushed over, but missed Feng Yue's ankle, and the child was sucked in!

"God! If he didn't hide his strength, he only had the Gold Core Realm, and he would be torn apart by the powerful spiritual arts of the Mysterious Transformation Realm within a moment!" Mu Wenxue quickly grabbed Luo Qianshuang and quickly followed inside.

After the two came in, the entire secret realm was empty, and many monsters retreated in an instant.

"No way! Is this gone?" Mu Wenxue, who was one head and two older, was obviously anxious, "Did he be rescued by the acting master, or... dead? Huh?"

"Master, don't panic."

"Can you not panic? One life!" Mu Wenxue glared at Luo Qianshuang, "You threw him in on purpose? Why are you so reckless? At any rate, we need to confirm whether Feng Yue is in the God Transformation Realm or not. !"

"It didn't come from a trial, he didn't." Luo Qianshuang replied lightly.

"You! Are you not guilty at all?" Mu Wenxue was angry.

Luo Qianshuang: "At the end of the day, I'm a half-demon." He glanced at Mu Wenxue, and concealed some guilt while being confident.

"Me! You!" For a moment, Mu Wenxue felt that the world was really cruel.

In Luo Qianshuang's world, except for him, Mu Wenxue, everyone else could be defined as an enemy.

They can be killed on sight.

"Anyone who knows that I am a half-demon will kill without asking any more questions. Who has ever felt guilty for killing any half-demon who has never done evil by mistake?" Luo Qianshuang finished stubbornly.

Mu Wenxue was speechless and took a deep breath, he was extremely powerless.

This cannot be changed by him being angry alone. For thousands of years, people and any other race have been killed, excluded, and never compatible.

He is not an individual himself, and he has no reason to justify the old hatred accumulated by the human race.

"Forget it," he dragged his exhausted body, and not easily communicated with Mo Yunze, "Mo...Senior Brother Mo, Fengyue that child...he..."

"I know! This little brat has entered the state of transformation!" Mo Yunze's tone was clearly angry.

"Festival...sorrow and change." Mu Wenxue's voice was deep and terrifying.

"What??" Mo Yunze was obviously puzzled, and then he laughed, "It's all right! That kid is naughty, I have to let Mu Lanyu punish him when he comes out! Uh... well, I'll punish myself."

Thinking of Mu Lanyu's situation, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

"What do you mean?" Mu Wenxue glanced at Luo Qianshuang, and her whole body was lifted up.

Is Feng Yue really a second-level Huashen who hides her strength?