Chapter 397 I Can’t Go Back... 9K (1/2)

Lin Ling, as the divine beast of Liangyi Sect, was born with the blessing of the Great Dao and possessed great luck.

Some people are called people with great luck because they have great luck, while Lin Ling is called a person with great luck because her luck is rated as great luck.

If she wants, she can even give luck to more than a hundred people, making them have great luck.

It is equivalent to artificially creating more than a hundred Ye Yu.

Yao Meng has been in Dongzhou for so long in the past, so naturally she knows something about Lin Ling, not to mention that she had lived in Tianheyuan for so long before.

"Why did Lin Ling move him away... Could it be to protect him?"

Yao Meng's eyes flickered slightly, and thoughts flashed in her mind.

Soon, she woke up from her previous daze, shook her head gently, and dispelled the messy thoughts in her mind.

No matter what, since it was Lin Ling who took Mu Zhian away, at least it can be confirmed that he is safe.

But just in case, we can't just sit there and wait for death...

The most important thing is... Mu Zhian is common, but young Mu Zhian is not common...

Yao Meng raised her head slightly and looked in the direction of Liangyi Peak, and a hint of meaning appeared in her beautiful green eyes.

...

An hour ago.

Mu Zhian was lying on the bed, the candlelight in the room was swaying, and the sound of rain was clearly heard.

"The Qing Emperor has passed away now. Most people thought that the people on the stage at that wedding were you and the Qing Emperor. Even if you didn't really get married, I'm afraid that in the eyes of the world, you are already a couple."

Lan Murian wrapped herself in a quilt, hiding her tight figure under the quilt, and suddenly spoke softly.

Mu Zhian glanced at the aloof and mature senior sister and said jokingly, "So, I am still a married man now?"

Lan Murian glanced at him sideways, and a cold voice came: "What do you think?"

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and smiled: "If so, I will sleep with my senior sister, wouldn't it be unfair to Yao Meng."

Lan Murian's beautiful face showed displeasure, frowned, and said: "You are not really married, how can you be considered a married man?"

That's what she said, but after Mu Zhian's half-joking words just now, Lan Murian's mind gradually became active.

If he is considered the husband of the Qing Emperor, then it always feels weird for the husband of the Qing Emperor to sleep in my room now...

"And you haven't recovered yet, I'm afraid it will be unsafe for you to live alone in the side room." She said reservedly and seriously.

Mu Zhian hummed and said, "I know that my senior sister cares about me the most, thank you."

Whatever my senior sister says is what it is, anyway, I will listen to it seriously.

Lan Murian turned her head away in disdain, as if she was dissatisfied with Mu Zhian's perfunctory attitude, and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, there is no need to hide it."

Mu Zhian looked at the senior sister. Her quilt slipped down a little, and a touch of snow-white skin was faintly revealed under the collar of her white inner clothes. After looking at her figure for a few times, Mu Zhian's eyes became more appreciative.

Well... I have to say that among the girls I know, the senior sister's chest should be second only to Ruoxi and Sister Ye.

Lan Murian noticed Mu Zhian's unconcealed gaze. She sat up on the bed and glanced at him faintly.

"You said that when you were in Tianxuan City at the beginning, you didn't have much contact with women, but I think you are no different now than before."

You are still staring at others.

"It's just that people are instinctively attracted to beautiful things."

Mu Zhian explained tactfully: "If I'm not attracted to you at all, I'm afraid you'll think you're unattractive, or even blame me, right?"

Lan Murian pursed her lips, and couldn't find a reason to refute for a moment. She wanted to glare at Mu Zhian, but when she turned her head, she saw the boy's well-behaved look, and she felt very annoyed.

Mu Zhian's current appearance was really too foul. If he dared to stare at her so unscrupulously before, she would have kicked him off the bed.

However, facing Mu Zhian like this now... this senior sister felt a little bit reluctant.

Mu Zhian looked at the cold beauty sitting on the bed with her legs sideways, and suddenly asked: "Are you serious about what you did at the Ascension Conference before?"

Lan Murian hesitated, and a trace of doubt flashed across her cold eyes, but she didn't react.

But then, she followed Mu Zhian's line of sight and noticed that the little junior brother was staring at her lips. She recalled the scene of kissing the junior brother in front of the sect disciples at the Ascension Conference that day.

A faint blush appeared on Lan Murian's beautiful face like ice and snow, but she remained calm and just hummed lightly.

"Don't you want to hear my answer, senior sister?" Mu Zhian asked.

Lan Murian's autumn eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him faintly and said, "You tell me first."

Why do I feel that if I don't say it now, I will be taken to the small dark room of the sect master sister to play special games later... Mu Zhian stared at Lan Murian's clear and cold eyes and said, "If you don't like it, I will tell you clearly at that time."

"In fact, at the beginning, I was just bored when I sent a letter to my senior sister with a paper crane."

"It was not until I met you later that I realized what I thought of my senior sister."

Lan Murian glanced at him with a contemptuous smile.

"You've said so much, but you're just attracted by my beauty, right?"

"Yes, beauty is indeed a big factor." Mu Zhian was very calm.

But then, he immediately asked back: "But doesn't Senior Sister also like my beauty?"

Lan Murian snorted and glanced at him: "Not everyone is obsessed with appearance like Junior Brother."

"Senior Sister dares to look into my eyes and swear to the Tao?" Mu Zhian asked immediately.

Lan Murian opened her red lips slightly, wanting to say something, but when she looked at the boy lying on the bed, she couldn't say anything.

She is not obsessed with appearance, and it is impossible for her to have a good impression of Junior Brother simply because of his face... However, now looking at this handsome and well-behaved black-haired boy with a slightly frail body, she was a little speechless for a while.

No older woman would reject Mu Zhian now... especially the girl who has an ambiguous relationship with Mu Zhian.

"In the absence of feelings, beauty and compatibility are one of the foundations of liking a person. After having feelings, even if the other person becomes ugly one day, you will still like him." Mu Zhian got up from the bed and held Lan Murian's slender hand.

Just as he pursued Bai Ruoxi in the past, on the one hand it was because of her character, on the other hand it was because she was the most beautiful woman in Tianxuan City.

Of course, there was also a reason that she was really too old...

In short, the reason why he pursued Bai Ruoxi at first was because of her various excellent conditions, character, and heart.

And later, with the emotional foundation, appearance was naturally not the most important.

"You haven't recovered much today, so you should rest early." Being held by his junior brother's little hand like this, Lan Murian was flustered, subconsciously lowered his eyes, and whispered.

Mu Zhian kneaded the slightly cool and soft slender hand of his senior sister, and then smiled: "Yeah."

Time on him went back, and his body returned to the past posture. It really took some time to buffer, accept this fact, and then find a way to restore his body to its original state.

Lan Mulian blew out the candle with a flick of his finger, and the room returned to silence again. Only the sound of rain outside could be heard clearly entering the room.

Mu Zhian's tired spirit gradually became sleepy, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Mulian just stared at him silently, without speaking for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Zhian seemed to smell a fresh fragrance in his daze, and the hair gently brushed across his face, itching, with the fragrance of hair.

Mu Zhian's consciousness was blurred, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Lan Mulian looked down at his junior brother in a condescending manner, and his soft lips gently pressed against his lips. The slightly cool and soft touch made Mu Zhian's spirit refreshed, and he finally woke up.

Mu Zhian subconsciously transmitted his voice: "Senior sister..."

"Don't talk."

Lan Mulian covered Mu Zhian's eyes with one hand, and then heard a cold, crisp and pleasant voice mixed with a hint of shyness: "Just think of it as a dream."

When she said the last sentence, her beautiful eyes, which were always calm, flashed with excitement at this time.

...

An hour later.

Mu Zhian shook his dizzy head, lay on the bed, and panted.

The already frail body looked even more tired at this time.

Senior sister had just sweated all over and was going to bathe in the Red Heart Pool in the back hall, while Mu Zhian was staring blankly at the beam under the ceiling because of the consumption of the spiritual energy of the natural furnace.

"Although there is no change in physical strength and realm, the strength is indeed much weaker than before..."

"If it were before, I would not even breathe even if I picked up my senior sister, but now I need to use the Tianhuang technique..."

Mu Zhian sighed softly while recalling what happened before.

As we all know, there are two ways for cultivators to restore their spiritual power, one is meditation, and the other is sleep.

After refining the spirit, there is no need to rest, but Mu Zhian still retains the habit of being an ordinary person before, and generally makes up for the spiritual power by sleeping.

And he really just planned to sleep before.

But I didn't expect that the senior sister would be so proactive tonight...

But it's true, that senior sister has a more domineering personality. If she were placed in modern times, she would definitely be a cold and domineering female president, and it wouldn't be strange if she did anything.

When Lan Murian finished bathing, Mu Zhian had already fallen asleep due to exhaustion, and after about a quarter of an hour, he faintly smelled a familiar fragrance in his sleep.

Lan Murian lay on her side in front of the bed, her beautiful eyes staring at the sleeping boy, and then she couldn't help but reach out and hold the boy's head in her arms.

Such a warm embrace made Mu Zhian feel particularly at ease. He buried himself in the arms of the iceberg beauty and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

...

The next morning!

Mu Zhian yawned lazily in the quilt, with most of his face buried in Lan Murian's arms.

His breathing was a little unsmooth. Did the senior sister want to murder his junior brother... Mu Zhian quietly pushed Lan Murian's hand away, looked at this noble and cold senior sister, and complained in his heart.

Even in a deep sleep, this first genius beauty in Jiuzhou was still as noble and cold as usual, but her flawless face was now stained with two seductive blushes.

Her long and curled eyelashes caught the light of the morning light, and her milkshake-like skin was silky and soft.

She held Mu Zhian in her arms like a pillow.

Mu Zhian finally managed to quietly leave Lan Murian's arms, got off the bed and walked to the window sill, pushed open a tiny crack of the window, and the sound of rain came into his ears clearly.

The rain that is about to come in spring is always like this, endless and endless.

Mu Zhian turned his head to look at the iceberg beauty sleeping behind him, and thought of the various scenes last night, and couldn't help but smile.

But this kind of spring scenery is actually not bad.

Unlike any place in the sect, Liangyi Peak is quite quiet all year round. Even when Mu Zhian left the room at this moment, he couldn't hear any noisy voices.

The air in the forest is particularly fresh. Mu Zhian stretched his lazy waist and his eyes casually swept through the hall.

Soon, his attention was attracted by a closed door deep in the hall.

He walked slowly towards the depths of the hall and unknowingly came to the door.

"Could this be the 'small black room' that Senior Sister mentioned before?"

After pushing open the door and walking down the stairs for about a few minutes, Mu Zhian was shocked to see all kinds of strange props in the basement.

My God... There are more props here than in the small black room prepared by Yao Meng? !

It seems that Senior Sister is not kidding me, the Sect Master sister really has a basement...Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly and walked into the basement.

Then his eyes were quickly attracted by a sheepskin map on the table.

He reached out and untied the laces on the sheepskin map. The map depicted the distribution of Kyushu and even marked the characteristics of Kyushu.

The natural materials and treasures of Dongzhou, the Taichu ancient mines of Nanhuang, the hydrangeas blooming in the demon world, the skeletons of demon beasts in the Taichu period, the power of faith in the Western Regions...

And in the center of the map is the center of Kyushu, the Sea of ​​the World, which is at peace with the world.

As the name of the Sea of ​​the World suggests, its area is far larger than any place in Kyushu.

Mu Zhian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon discovered a small red circle emerging in the center of the World Sea area.

The central city of the World Sea, the Holy City.

And there is a black dot in the red circle.

The statue of the original witch.

Yes, it is just a statue, but it is singled out and becomes one of the areas in this map.

If I remember correctly, it is said that there is a statue of the original witch in the center of the Holy City. The statue is surrounded by black fog all year round, and there is a different world in it. People say that through the statue, you can step into the ruins left by the original witch.

Since the establishment of the World Sea, countless monks have come here, but they disappeared inexplicably when they entered the Holy City.

Some people say that the monks were swallowed up after stepping into the black fog, and some people think that those who stepped into the witch's ruins through the statue have already ascended.

And Mu Zhian has always been more inclined to believe that those people have died long ago.

Who left this map, and why did they mark the location of the Holy City?

Although this place is the small dark room of the sect master's sister, it is hard to guarantee whether this map is obtained by the sect master somewhere in the past...

Mu Zhian's mind flashed.

"What are you doing here alone?"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind him, pulling Mu Zhian's thoughts back to reality.

He turned his head and saw that Lan Mulian had stood in front of the door of the basement without knowing when. Her white and cold appearance, her heart full and upright, and her beauty.

Looking at Mu Zhian, it seemed that she remembered what happened last night. A trace of shame flashed in Lan Mulian's beautiful eyes, which was fleeting.

She quickly maintained her usual look, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and smiled lightly: "Come to the basement alone... Could it be that you can't wait to keep the basement company here?"

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Has Senior Sister been here before?"

Lan Mulian saw at a glance that Mu Zhian intended to change the subject, but did not expose it, and nodded calmly.

"When did the master get this map? Do you know, Senior Sister?"

Mu Zhian handed the sheepskin map in his hand to Lan Murian.

"Not sure..."

Lan Murian took a look and shook her head gently, then suddenly asked: "Is there anything wrong with this map?"

Nowadays, the map of Jiuzhou is not sold among the people, but this map is much more detailed than the maps of the people, but other than that, there seems to be no problem.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and then he shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, just a little curious."

"How did Senior Sister know I was here?" Mu Zhian asked again.

Lan Murian said faintly: "I woke up when you woke up before, but I was wondering where you were going so early in the morning, so I didn't disturb you."

She paused, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes: "I thought you were interested in the basement and couldn't wait to get in."

Mu Zhian opened his mouth, he wanted to say but I just saw you sleeping, but he finally held back.

It seems that the acting skills of the senior sister are not inferior to that of him, the movie star, so that when he woke up in the morning, he didn't realize that she was actually awake.

If he was with the senior sister in the future, wouldn't she catch him cheating like crazy...

Mu Zhian was worried about his future, but soon he felt relieved.

Although Senior Sister is smart, how many people have I played with as the Lord of Heaven? I even played with Senior Sister’s people just last night. If I can’t even handle a single Senior Sister, how can I do multi-threaded operations in the future?

"If you are interested in the origin of this sheepskin map, I can try to find out its origin tonight, and maybe I can trace its origin back." Lan Mulian said suddenly.

It is not an exaggeration to be able to see through the origin, analyze it, and even create the same origin to imitate it. A physique like the Destiny Holy Physique can be ranked among the top three physiques in the history of Kyushu.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister... If it's not enough, don't push yourself too hard."

"It's not really a trouble." Lan Mulian crossed his arms on his chest, looked down at the big boy in the basement, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"But how are you going to thank me?"

Mu Zhian asked tentatively: "Shall I try harder tonight to help senior sister realize enlightenment as soon as possible?"

Lan Mulian glanced at him angrily: "Is that considered a thank you? This is not just to satisfy myself——"

Her voice suddenly stopped.

But speaking of it, Mu Zhian had never had contact with girls during this period. In other words, she last night was the first girl Mu Zhian had contact with during this period...

Moreover, there is no one else in Liangyi Peak except Master and Linglong, and no one knows that Junior Brother is in Liangyi Peak now...

Lan Mulian's eyes flickered slightly, with excitement shining in his eyes, and he stared at the big boy in the basement.

Mu Zhian suddenly felt a chill on his back. He noticed the dangerous look in the eyes of the cold senior sister who had just joked with him. He couldn't help but subconsciously shouted: "...senior sister?"

Snap.

Lan Mulian suddenly bent down slightly, tapped Mu Zhian's forehead gently, squatted down, her white skirt was like a blooming snow lotus, she held one of Mu Zhian's hands, showed a faint smile, and said quietly :

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you. Why are you staring at me so warily?"

The problem is that you look like you want to eat someone... Mu Zhian complained crazily in his heart.

"By the way, since Senior Sister is the Holy Body of Destiny, maybe you can also find out the origin of this box?"

Mu Zhian quickly diverted Lan Mulian's attention and took out a small black box from the Najie.

The black box left behind by the original witch. The world sea in the past tried its best to decipher the mystery of this black box. Even if Mu Zhian opened it later, he only saw the items stored in it, but he still didn't know about the black box. its own secret.

He only roughly knew that this black box could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven.

Lan Mulian's attention was really attracted. He took the black box and looked it up and down a few times, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Isn't this just an ordinary box?"

"Senior Sister, you might as well use the Holy Body of Destiny to try to see through its interior." Mu Zhian said.

Lan Mulian closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already tinged with a charming golden glow.

When his eyes fell on the black box, Lan Mulian's eyes gradually turned serious from casual.

Good, her attention finally moved away from me...

Mu Zhian looked at this scene and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that if he and Lan Mulian continued the topic just now, it might lead to 'Junior brother, what do you think of this little dark room? ’ is a dangerous topic.

Let senior sister figure it out on her own first...

boom!

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian was about to avert his gaze and quietly evacuate the basement, but at this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared in the black box in Lan Mulian's hand.

Mu Zhian was stunned.

Was the black box left behind by the original witch really cracked by the senior sister?

Or is there a reaction between the black box and the senior sister...?

Before Mu Zhian could react in his mind, the black mist emanating from the black box gradually filled the entire basement.

At the same time, a dark formation lit up at Lan Mulian's feet.

"Dongtian Teleportation Formation?!"

Mu Zhi'an's head was beating wildly, and he hurriedly reached out through the black mist to grab Lan Mulian's hand, and pulled her hard, trying to pull her out of the formation.

However, the formation had already taken shape, and shrouded in black mist, the extremely mysterious teleportation formation was activated, sending the two of them directly out of the basement.

Snap.

The black box fell to the floor with a heavy thud.

…

Bang!

Mu Zhian fell from the air, and before he even had time to summon his flying sword, he threw himself directly into the arms of Lan Mulian, who had already landed on the ground.

This extremely weird teleportation array was activated for no apparent reason. He didn't even have time to drag Lan Mulian back, and instead got himself involved.

"What place is this...?"

After leaving Lan Mulian's arms, Mu Zhian looked around. There was mysterious and strange black fog everywhere, and the visibility was extremely low.

However, he could barely see the general outline of his surroundings.

There should be an abyss here.

Above the abyss, there are stone bricks suspended in mid-air, moving back and forth slowly.

At the end of the abyss, there is a palace. There are ancient stone pillars standing on both sides of the palace gate, running through the sky and the earth.

Lan Mulian's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she whispered: "When I analyzed the black box before, I felt that there seemed to be another cave in it, so I separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness to spy... It seems that some special mechanism here should have been triggered."

Mu Zhian's mind moved slightly.

The cave in the black box, isn't that the place where the original witch brought him when he was in the martial world before? But at that time he was in the palace, but he didn't expect that the outside of the cave was arranged like this?

Since he has come to this cave inexplicably, he can only move forward now, maybe he can know the true meaning of the original witch leaving this black box.

The two of them flew on the sword, stepped on the floating bricks above the abyss, and went towards the direction of the palace.

"You can't use spiritual energy in front of this abyss." Lan Mulian suddenly said.

"No wonder such a mechanism is set up on the abyss. If it weren't for the stone bricks suspended in the air, even a cultivator in the Return to Void Realm would not be able to cross this abyss." Mu Zhian whispered to himself.

After nearly an incense stick of time, the two had crossed the abyss, and it took another half a quarter of an hour for the two to finally arrive at the gate of the palace.

Mu Zhian thought that after pushing open the door, he would see the inner hall where he first met the original witch in the black box.

But when he pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time, what appeared in front of him was light.

Soft white light.

Mu Zhian stared at the soft white light, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "...Heavenly Dao?"

This soft white light is exactly the same as the Heavenly Dao of Jiuzhou!

But soon, his attention was attracted by the figure wrapped in the white light.

In the white light, a woman with her hands on her knees curled up in it. The translucent black dress outlined her exquisite and tight figure, and her jade feet were crystal clear.

And her chest was pierced by an arrow emitting soft light.

But Mu Zhian was not paying attention to these, but to her body itself.

"The original witch..."

After Mu Zhian whispered the identity of this person, a huge doubt arose in his heart.

There is no doubt that she is the original witch.

However, the original witch's consciousness is not in this body, so where is her consciousness?

Also, why is the way of heaven in Jiuzhou also in this black box?

Mu Zhian's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at the arrow that pierced the heart of the original witch.

This arrow...isn't it what he saw in his dream in Yaochi at that time?

Because when he was in the dream, the arrow was coming at him, so Mu Zhian remembered the appearance of the arrow very clearly.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a deafening sound suddenly came from the entire inner hall, and then, the arrow in the chest of the original witch felt a slight vibration.

Mu Zhian felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously took a half step back, feeling cold sweat on his back.

He could feel that he was being stared at by this arrow!

Lan Murian also realized something and immediately said: "Leave here first!"

At this time, the entire space was twisted, and the world was turned upside down!

It seemed that the arrow of the heavenly way was about to leave the heart of the original witch in the next moment.

However, at this moment, the woman who had originally closed her eyes and was wearing a black gauze skirt suddenly opened her eyes.

She stared at Mu Zhian quietly.

How is it possible? ! This body should be just a shell, why does she still have her own consciousness? !

The little soul deep in Mu Zhian's heart shouted in disbelief, and when the two people's eyes met, Mu Zhian only felt a very familiar feeling.

Where have I seen her before...

Mu Zhian just had this thought in his mind.

And Lan Mulian's eyes flickered slightly, staring at those eyes.

Like Mu Zhian, she also felt very familiar with those eyes.

Boom...

The ground shook!

The next moment, a huge black hole appeared behind Mu Zhian and Lan Mulian, and the strong suction "pulled" the two into the black hole.

With a bang, Mu Zhian sat down on the cold ground.

Then, Lan Mulian's body fell from the black hole. Mu Zhian had no time to dodge, and Lan Mulian pressed directly on his face.

"Cough..." Mu Zhian coughed and was almost suffocated.

Fortunately, it was a body of refining spirits. If an ordinary person was hit like this, I'm afraid that several bones would be broken.

"Sorry."

Lan Mulian said softly, and quietly moved away from Mu Zhian.

The two were obviously still immersed in the scene they had just seen, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Seeing Mu Zhian quietly put the black box into the ring, and looking at his "injured" appearance, Lan Murian couldn't help but frowned and said, "Am I that heavy?"

Mu Zhian barely gathered his thoughts and said helplessly, "It's just that it's like this because I suddenly fell from a high altitude. Senior sister is not heavy. You are too sensitive."

"But I saw you and I last night... It seems that you are also struggling."

Mu Zhian silently glanced at Lan Murian: "Senior sister, do you think I can be unstressed now?"

Lan Murian also glanced at the big boy in front of her, as if she remembered something bad in her mind, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she buried her head and hummed softly: "... That's right."

Then, she changed the subject and said, "What are you going to do with the black box?"

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry for now. This matter needs to be considered in the long run."

There are still too many secrets in this black box, the cave in the black box, the existence of the suspected heaven in the cave, and the original witch who was bathed in the heaven and pierced by an arrow...

Before investigating the secret of the original witch, it is better not to rashly go to the cave in the black box.

...

I don't know if it was because of what happened today that the two of them were mentally exhausted or what, when they went to bed at night, Mu Zhian just chatted with his senior sister for a few words, and then he felt sleepy.

Then slowly, the two fell asleep.

It was raining heavily outside, and the candlelight in the room was burning quietly.

Then at a certain moment, the candlelight suddenly swayed.

For some reason, Mu Zhian always felt a little heavy in his sleep, and there was a familiar fragrance coming to his nose.

At first, he thought it was the scent of his senior sister, so he ignored it.

However, slowly, he felt his face buried in the soft body that did not belong to Lan Murian, so in a daze, he opened his eyes and saw the figure lying on him.

It was a woman... but not Lan Murian who was sleeping soundly, but a fairy wearing a green gauze dress, like the goddess of the sky.

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, then he was no longer sleepy and almost subconsciously shouted: "Yao Meng——"

"Hush."

Yao Meng's green jade fingers pressed against Mu Zhian's lips, and she lay beside him with her hands on her cheeks, with a charming smile on her face.

"Be quiet, I have set up a hypnotic method in the room, but if the noise is too loud, it may wake her up."

Yao Meng gently stroked Mu Zhian's face, her eyes were playful, staring into his eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised like a devil.

"You don't want to wake up your senior sister and let her see you being bullied, right?"

...

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[Nine thousand words, it can be said that I am full of sincerity. I am asking for a wave of blades and monthly tickets at the end of the month. There are not enough tickets today... There are still two days before the monthly tickets and blades are reset]