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Meng Fuyuan has always known that with his own temperament, he can't act foolishly with Huo Yi until all the turmoil in the world is calmed down, and the person who was born can finally return to Wuwei Villa, where he has nothing to do with the world.

Zhuang Zhuang Meng, who was forced to be involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes, secretly calculated that when he faced the ever-changing situation in the rivers and lakes, he was already worried and cautious all the time, for fear of saying the wrong word. Getting along like walking on thin ice is not necessarily too ridiculous, but also too sad.

The two words that blurted out by accident may not be regarded as an accident, let alone a flaw leaked by him in a moment of confusion.

But he still thinks too simple.

Meng Fuyuan put on his outer robe, hurriedly got out of bed, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The opponent's footsteps actually paused for an instant, but in the blink of an eye, it was more like a hurried and unexpectedly staggered step.

Huo Yi wanted to escape from this room as soon as possible, but he pushed the latch too quickly, and the latch slapped hard on the ground with a "snap".

The door was knocked open, and the two planks trembled violently in the cold wind.

The thick black color gradually gathered at the bottom of Meng Fuyuan's eyes and sank to the bottom.

Today's affairs are finished today, and left until tomorrow, who knows if this person will pretend to be stupid again?

Meng Fuyuan asked in a deep voice behind Huo Yi: "What do you mean?"

Huo Yi didn't answer, Meng Fuyuan continued to ask: "Is this what you said you like?"

Meng Fuyuan asked loudly without giving up: "Is this what you said to be responsible?"

no respond.

All the questioning seemed to be turned into fly ash, blown away by the bitter night wind. After completing this great feat, the insolent drama did not forget to show off its power, so it finally slapped Meng Fuyuan's Both cheeks brought a stinging pain like a knife.

According to martial arts, Meng Fuyuan knew that he could not catch up with Huo Yi, not to mention that Meng Fuyuan accidentally injured his ankle during his trip to Qianluan Mountain a few days ago. Although martial arts practitioners recovered faster than ordinary people, it only took two days. Not completely well yet.

But he still did not give up chasing.

Gradually, the distance between the two became wider and wider. Meng Fuyuan was impatient for a while, coupled with the cold wind blowing in his face, he hung his head, his back slightly bent, and coughed violently while holding his chest, as if he wanted to spit out all his internal organs. .

The damn cold problem happened again.

After coughing a few times, the itching in his throat was finally relieved. When Meng Fuyuan raised his head again, he found that Huo Yi was already standing beside him. He raised an arm, probably to comfort himself. Meng Fuyuan took the first step to throw off the opponent Hand, said coldly: "Don't you want to touch me?"

Huo Yi's lips moved, but he didn't even say a word.

"What do you mean by your actions just now?" Meng Fuyuan asked again.

Huo Yi remained silent.

The cold wind in the ears was noisy, boiling, and swarming up, as if watching a joke.

Meng Fuyuan was still obsessed with the other party's answer, he said coldly: "Hero Yan has a bad memory, I'm afraid I forgot, why did I agree to you to walk with me?"

It was because "Yan Yuanbai" liked Meng Fuyuan and offered to take responsibility.

Meng Fuyuan even thought that if Huo Yi dared to deny what he said before on the spot, then he would simply send someone to tie Huo Yi back to Wuwei Villa.

Huo Yi probably understood the deep meaning of Meng Fuyuan's words, and after a long silence, he stuttered and murmured: "I just think... since the owner still can't let go of that person... I I don't want to be used as a substitute..."

"Really?" Meng Fuyuan frowned and stared at Huo Yi's eyes, but the latter looked away.

The other party was speechless, and he insisted on this rhetoric.

Huo Yi's reaction almost made Meng Fuyuan laugh out loud.

If he hadn't seen through Huo Yi's identity, he was afraid that he would be deceived by Huo Yi. He was the one who said he was willing to be a substitute before, but now he was the one who ran away suddenly.In addition, even if Huo Yi thought that he really fell in love with the identity of "Yan Yuanbai" before, wasn't it obvious enough to call it just now?

It is understandable to admit the wrong person when you are confused, but just now when Meng Fuyuan soberly called him Huo Zilu's name.

So he didn't believe that Huo Yi could not tell, that the human skin mask was useless in Meng Fuyuan's eyes.

Huo Yi would not be so stupid.

If he is really stupid like this, then it is impossible for him to see through the situation of Jianghu Grand Trial.

Playing stupid is to seek a compromise, but he, Meng Fuyuan, never gave Huo Yi a choice to take a half-step back in this matter.Either stay by my side and accept my overtures frankly, or go back to Wuwei Villa. I can't see it, but I want to follow me, but I don't want to be honest with each other. How can there be such a best of both worlds in this world?

The angry Master Meng thought so.

Sullenness was burning in his stomach, and accompanied by a nameless growing regret, Meng Fuyuan began to blame himself, even if he didn't have that patience, he shouldn't be so depressed when he played the battle against demons in less than five years. Can't hold back, after all——

There is no obstacle between Meng Fuyuan and Yan Yuanbai, but there is with Huo Zilu.

The broken rules of Wuwei Villa, the rules set by Meng Sihe, and the shadow guards cannot violate the rules of the owner.

Thinking of this, Meng Fuyuan even wanted to ask Huo Yi whether these inconsistent behaviors were due to Zhuang regulations.

I didn't ask before, because at that time he thought that Huo Yi couldn't avoid his affection due to his status as a shadow guard, so he could only choose to pretend to be stupid again and again. He thought he was a ruthless unrequited love .

But when the words came to his lips, Meng Fuyuan swallowed them abruptly.

Now is the time to ask, but that would make things worse.

At this time, Meng Fuyuan suddenly realized again, and was shocked to realize that Huo Yi's words were ingenious. If he asked at this moment, it would be tantamount to exposing Huo Yi's identity directly. From tomorrow onwards, the relationship between the two will be even more distant than now. Adhering to the rules of shadow guards, they have to start showing respect and backing away.

All because of Zhuang regulations.

Meng Fuyuan's thoughts returned to these two words.

A hundred years ago, even the owner of the Zhuang regulations had passed away long ago.

As for Huo Yi, he was able to keep it in his heart all the time, and he didn't overstep the threshold, maybe it wasn't just because of the old owner's kindness and help.

Why is that?

In fact, Meng Fuyuan could guess it, because he vaguely remembered that when Meng Sihe made this rule, he was the one who calculated a prophecy through divination. Take it to heart, later on, I found out my future destiny from many prophecies. Anyway, I will die in five years, so one more prophecy, whether true or false, is of no importance.

I just don't know what Meng Sihe said to Huo Yi, but what is certain is that of course Meng Sihe will not bluntly tell the secrets of the Celestial Human Race, he may not say it, or he may use ghosts and gods to scare Huo Yi.

Meng Fuyuan guessed that it was probably the latter, but what can we do now?

Could it be possible to reveal the secret of the Celestial Human Race? Anyway, they will not live long, and this curse is not worth mentioning?

impossible.

For the first time, Zhuang Master Meng, who has always come up with clever schemes, tasted helplessness. He neither advanced nor retreated. He could only leave in a cold voice, "I said before that I only like you from now on. I understand. , you don’t believe me, that’s how it is.”