Chapter 689

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"If you don't like it, just call me Hua Binan." Shi Meiyin said with a sullen face, "Go ahead and clear the way for me."

"Where are you going, my best friend?"

"..." There is nothing to argue with this person who has only a five-year-old brain. The teacher said impatiently, "Take me to the secret room where Xu Shuanglin used to live."

Nangong Liu took him away.

In fact, the secret room is not a secret to Shi Mo, but there are too many places where the Nangong family's blood needs to be shed along the way. Although he has stored it, it is really troublesome to have Chu Wanning in his arms, and it is troublesome to free his hands. Not as easy to use as Nangong Liu.

After walking for a while in tandem, Nangong Liu suddenly turned back, unable to hold back his curiosity, and asked him: "Did my dear friend bring his friends back to spend the night today?"

"Stay overnight?" Shi Mo seemed to be pleased by these two words, his eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he smiled and said, "It's almost like staying overnight, but he will spend many, many nights here in the future, so it should be said that he lives here permanently."

Nangong Liu became more and more curious: "Who is he?"

The teacher thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "You really want to know? I'm afraid it sounds inappropriate for a child."

Nangong Liu opened his eyes wide. Such a child-like expression on the face of a middle-aged man really made people feel a little disgusting and a little funny.

They walked all the way to the door of the secret room. The door opened and a bright light was burning inside. The interior was quiet and simple, with only one couch laid out, covered with thick saber-toothed tiger skin, and covered with a snow-gauze curtain. There is a small table and a harp beside the couch, but other than that, the walls are empty and nothing else.

The teacher put Chu Wanning on the bed, and sat on the side of the couch with his sleeves fluttering, staring down at Chu Wanning's face. The candlelight was bright, illuminating this familiar face.

When he is awake, his sword eyebrows are on his temples and his phoenix eyes are powerful.

But at this moment, his face was haggard, and a single line stretched to the lower jaw and ended like smoke...

Shi Mo didn't care about this. He just felt that after two lifetimes, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were finally defeated in his hands. At this moment, Chu Wanning is lying next to him, with the ink burning spiritual power temporarily lost, and he will soon enter his own game, and his plan will finally be realized.

Just as he was fascinated by the sight, he suddenly heard Nangong Liu come over and say, "Huh? This person looks so familiar."

The teacher glanced at him: "Do you remember who he is?"

"Can not remember."

Shi Moti pointed out: "This brother has scolded you and embarrassed you before."

"Huh? Where?"

"It's in the main hall of Confucianism Gate."

Nangong Liu said blankly: "Ah, is it true?... But why don't I remember it at all?"

The teacher was silent for a while, then smiled softly: "It's better if you don't remember."

Nangong Liu didn't know what he meant. He tilted his head and looked at Chu Wanning for a while, and then suddenly said: "But he looks so good-looking. He looks good even with his eyes closed and not smiling."

The teacher smiled and said: "He is the beloved concubine of the Immortal Emperor. Do you think he can't look good?"

"Beloved concubine...what does it mean?"

The smile in the teacher's eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "You will know when you grow up. Now, go and help me pick some oranges and boil some hot water... He has such a bad temper, if he wakes up If I don’t have anything delicious to serve, I’m afraid I’ll be even more angry.”

Nangong Liu was ready to go.

But when I walked to the door, I hesitated again. Seeing this, the teacher asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Orange..." Nangong Liu bit his finger hesitantly and said, "My dear friend, does your brother know when your Majesty will come back?"

The majesty he mentioned was Xu Shuanglin.

Naturally, Shi Mo would not tell Nangong Liu that Xu Shuanglin was dead. He smiled and said, "Be obedient and do your job well. Your Majesty will be back soon."

Nangong Liu's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the small bamboo basket placed next to the secret room door and went out to pick oranges.

The teacher looked at the place where he left, and then smiled after a while and said: "Interesting. When there was sanity, brothers were jealous. Without sanity, brothers and sisters became respectful... Sure enough, many things in this world are best only when you are a child. Pure, once you grow up and get involved in political disputes, you will become dirty."

He said, turning back and stroking Allen Chu's cheek.

"Look, most of the cultivation world is made up of people like him, who are not worthy of your protection." His fingertips traced the handsome face, and Shi Mo sighed, "Why do you bother to worry so much and cut off all the trouble for these people?" Soul, tearing apart time and space, bearing the weight of your body...you have been fighting with me for two lifetimes?"

Chu Wanning, who was sleeping, naturally would not answer him.

The pain and nightmares from his past life tortured him, making his cheeks hot and his brows furrowed. The teacher held his chin and looked at it for a while, then took out a bottle of tapir fragrant dew contained in a silver bottle from the Qiankun pouch.

"Let me drink some of this for you." Shi Mo opened the fragrant dew, "I know you will dream about things in your previous life. I knew you would come in Xuanyuan Pavilion, so I specially asked them to take the tapir fragrant dew to sell. ...I want you to feel better, but I don’t want to make people suspicious. So you see, follow me instead of following Mo Ran? This kind of worthless gadget, as long as you make me happy, I will do it every day He can give you a taste of it. But what he can give you, he can only fight."

The fragrant dew was poured into a small white porcelain cup and brought to Chu Wanning's lips.

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