Although he was mentally prepared, Chu Muyun didn't choose the dangerous action of drinking soup, but when the big brother rushed in, he still had a stomachache.
So... this plot is so old-fashioned that it makes people cry with joy!
Yan Junqing was the first to react. He raised his hand and raised a wall of fiery light, protecting Chu Muyun behind him.
Chu Muyun: "Is the man protected by the daughter-in-law still a man?"
Zero: "Yes!"
Chu Muyun: "Huh?"
Zero pair of fingers: "...I really want to be protected."
Chu Muyun: "..."
Therefore, the gender of Zero Zero is male, and it is still a subject, and the identification is completed.
As soon as Yan Junqing made his move, the man was immediately alert and took a few steps back. Chu Muyun did not intend to let such a crucial person escape, he stepped forward and said to the young man who was protecting him, "Xiaoqing, wait a minute. Down."
Yan Junqing looked back at him.
Chu Muyun tried his best to remain calm, but he still couldn't hide the surprise in his brows, and there was some surprise and disbelief deep in those black eyes, he bypassed Yan Junqing and looked at the person kneeling on the ground: "You... You are… "
Of course, Chu Muyun didn't know who he was. The memory of this body ten years ago, he remembered very vaguely, how could he recognize who this was.
But he didn't need to say it, the man raised his head and said with a look of surprise: "Young Master! It's A Zhong! A Zhong is the master's personal bodyguard, A Zhong... A Zhong grew up watching the Young Master!" Later, the middle-aged man broke down and cried.
Chu Muyun was shocked and couldn't help walking forward. Yan Junqing stopped him: "Brother Yun, do you really know him?" Don't look at the young age, but comprehension is innate, look at this vigilance how high.
Chu Muyun clapped his hands, and there was an unconcealed excitement in his voice: "Don't worry, Xiaoqing, I know him, I know who he is..." As he spoke, his voice choked up.
Yan Junqing didn't stop him any more, Chu Muyun walked to the middle-aged man in a few steps and helped him up: "Uncle Zhong, you actually... actually..." He started but couldn't go on.
Chu Zhong was also full of tears, and the excitement and joy in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
Chu Muyun knew that the main event was next, and these were not suitable for the little daughter-in-law to listen to, so he wiped his tears, turned to Yan Junqing and said, "Xiaoqing, can you go out and help me get down the door? ?"
Yan Junqing never trusted the stranger in front of her, so she didn't want to leave.
But Chu Muyun insisted: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, and you'll stay outside the door. If there's any movement, you can come in in time."
Yan Junqing couldn't help but say, "Brother Yun..."
"Xiaoqing, I want to talk to him alone, it's about the Chu family..." He said, his voice choked. Yan Junqing felt the same at once. Thinking of the blood in the Yan family's family, she felt extremely uncomfortable, so she could understand Chu Muyun's mood, "I'm right outside the door."
"En." Chu Muyun sent him out.
As soon as they left, Chu Muyun drew a small formation with a sound insulation effect, then turned around and started tearful continuation of the previous relationship with Comrade Ah Zhong.
There are hundreds of people in the Chu family, and the only ones who survived are these two people. Chu Zhong was raised by Chu's father since he was a child, and he has a red heart like the sun for the Chu family.
For the past ten years, he has been hiding, searching for Chu Muyun's whereabouts, and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
Until... He inquired about Chu Muyun's whereabouts.
Thinking of this, Chu Zhong, a burly man, cried bitterly: "Young master! How could you fall into the hands of that devil, how could you be brought back by him!"
Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that a good show was coming: "Uncle Zhong, what do you mean by this? It was your honor who saved my life. If it wasn't for him, I would have died in the wilderness!"
"Mo Jiushao... Mo Jiushao..." Chu Zhong almost gritted his teeth when he said this name, "It was he who ruined the Chu family!"
Hearing this sentence, Chu Muyun was stunned, as if the thunderbolt was no longer an adjective, but actually fell on him.
Chu Zhong beat his chest and paused: "You were young at that time, and you didn't know the connection here, then Mo Jiushao was a devil, he was the one who sent the entire Chu family into the sea of fire, and he killed everyone, killed... everyone. !"
The sky was falling apart, Chu Muyun was stunned for a long time, until he regained his senses, grabbed Chu Zhong's arm, the back of his hand burst into blue veins, and his face was about to split: "Who are you! Who are you?"
Chu Zhong was taken aback by him: "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"
"You're not Chu Zhong! Who the hell are you pretending to be? Why are you trying to provoke my relationship with my father, what is your motive!"
"Father??" Chu Zhong was extremely shocked, and his hatred was carved into his bones: "God! What the hell did you do! Young master, you are... this is a thief and a father!"
"Get out! Get out!" Chu Muyun broke out completely!
Chu Zhong was extremely angry, but he finally calmed down first. With tears in his tiger eyes, he reached out and took something from his arms and handed it to Chu Muyun: "This is the 'dead core' of the master, it can Let me tell you whether it was Mo Jiushao who destroyed the Chu family!"
Chu Muyun stared at the black round bead, his heart sank again and again, and his facial features were twisted to a terrifying level. The bead: "I'll find out the truth..."
"If it's really him, then... I'll kill him!"
Zero: QAQAQAQAQAQAQAQAQ
Chu Muyun: "If I continue to cry, my head will be flooded."
Zero: "Chu Muyun is so pitiful QAQAQAQAQAQ!"
Chu Muyun: "I'm not pitiful."
Zero: "It's not the host, it's Chu Muyun QAQAQAQAQAQ."
Chu Muyun: "..."
Chu Muyun: Touch your head.JPG.
Zero: >﹏＜
Chu Muyun: "Pride is not gluttony. He rarely kills innocent people indiscriminately, so there is no need to sympathize with the Chu family. There are not many good families in the demon world, and everyone has blood on their hands."
Zero: "But arrogant..."
Chu Muyun: "The three views of arrogance are not exactly certain, or else it wouldn't be so miserable."
zero:"… "
Chu Muyun: "So, darling, why do you want me to deal with this bunch of neuropathy."
zero:"… "
Back at Qianluan Peak, Chu Muyun was completely lost, but Yan Junqing saw the difference: "Brother Yun, have you found a clue to the murderer?" He was smart and immediately saw the point.
When Chu Muyun heard the words "murderer", deep pain flashed in his eyes, but his voice remained calm: "No, just reminiscing about the past and remembering some past events."
When Yan Junqing heard this, she couldn't help but arouse her own thoughts, but she didn't speak for a while.
When they were about to leave, Chu Muyun instructed: "Xiaoqing, don't tell your father about today's... Father."
Yan Junqing hesitated for a while, and Chu Muyun added: "I don't want my father to worry about it, and I want to tell him myself."
Yan Junqing should come down: "Okay, I won't say it."
The two separate. Mo Jiushao didn't return until the middle of the month.
He walked in and saw the young man sitting beside the bed: "You haven't slept yet?"
Chu Muyun raised his head abruptly, his eyes were extremely black, and even a little oozing in the moonlight.
Mo Jiushao's heart trembled, and the corner of his mouth lifted very lightly.
Chu Muyun spoke, but his voice was very calm: "I'm waiting for my father."
Mo Jiushao approached him and kissed his lips with the cold wind outside: "Have you had a good time today?"
Chu Muyun's lips trembled very lightly, but he resisted and didn't dodge, just uttered two words in a very complicated tone: "Happy."
Mo Jiushao rubbed his lips affectionately: "This is not a happy appearance."
Chu Muyun looked at him, and remained deadlocked for a while, then he suddenly wrapped his arms around Mo Jiushao's neck and kissed him eagerly, enthusiastically, and even frantically.
Mo Jiushao was a little surprised, but he quickly kissed him back in cooperation. The two were glued between their lips and tongues, and rolled onto the bed together with their own thoughts.
This night, Chu Muyun used anger, unwillingness, panic, and despair to be himself.
Although the effect of the performance is more like the little white flower walking on the edge of madness, it must be said that Huan Ai who takes the initiative in this way is really cool.
Arrogance is the best, it's so fucking beautiful!
Chu Muyun was a little reluctant in the end.
After more than ten years of calculation, I couldn't really taste it in the end, and I was not reconciled.
However, Chu Muyun has never been an emotional person.
The 'dead core' is formed by a wisp of obsession left by a person with a very high level of cultivation. When touched by a relative, it will turn golden, and when touched by someone who killed him, it will turn red. Under normal circumstances, the perpetrator will completely destroy the dead core without leaving any trouble.
But Mo Jiushao deliberately stayed, just like he saved Chu Zhong's life, of course he would also keep such an important thing.
It stands to reason that Chu Muyun didn't need to activate the dead core. Anyway, he already knew that Mo Jiushao was the murderer, but he had to do the show to the end, let alone such a good show.
So in the middle of the night, while Mo Jiushao fell asleep, he took out the 'dead core'.
Wearing a thin coat, Chu Muyun sat beside the bed for a long time, until it seemed like an ice sculpture.
Then, he finally reached out and touched Mo Jiushao's fingers slowly and gently.
The arrogant emperor has a pair of very beautiful hands, shiny like jade, slender knuckles, perfect and flawless, but there is no childishness.
These hands control a huge amount of power, and they can shake the world when they are overturned, but at the same time... such a beautiful palm has accumulated so much dirt and blood.
Chu Muyun was completely lost. He stroked him one by one, almost greedily touching, as if he was about to lose it. He knew that he couldn't keep it, so he could only deceive himself and indulge in this illusory illusion. .
In the end, he finally shivered and put the black bead over.
I was so nervous that my palms were sweaty, my heart was so chaotic that my entire chest was bitter, and my eyes were so wide that they felt pain in their sockets.
Finally... The white fingertips touched the dark black beads.
then…
A red light flashed.
The sound of the death sentence slammed into his heart, Chu Muyun's face was terrifyingly white, his body staggered, and then he hurriedly escaped from the cramped room.
Mo Jiushao, who had been 'sleeping', opened his eyes, got out of bed, covered his breath, walked to the window, and saw the trembling young man without any surprise.
Such a strong and fragile posture is really beautiful to the extreme.
For the first time in this long life, Mo Jiushao developed a strong sense of possessiveness.
That kind of strong desire to be imprisoned by his side even if it destroyed him and made him collapse.