Chapter 732: Years of Misunderstanding

Yingmu's charming eyes suddenly stared, and the whole person was stunned.

"You... Are you really mortal?" he asked, unable to believe how much mortal dust had changed.

Fan Chen nodded gently. "Long time no see. ”

Yingmu touched her head, this mortal dust is just the embodiment of Yu Ao, she is like this, what is strange about herself!

Plush. "The feather proud god is really better than seeing it. ”

A picture is worth a thousand words?

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly. "Don't like me. ”

What the?

Yingmu was like a blow to the head, looking at Fan Chen in astonishment. "I like you?"

Fan Chen nodded simply, clearly remembering that thousands of years ago in this birch hall, Yingmu was drunk and confessed to himself.

"yes! Don't like me. The answer was very indifferent, maybe I really didn't care, so I could be so sudden.

Yingmu glanced at Fan Chen with disgust. "Even if I like puppies and kittens, I don't like you, and I don't like you. ”

Fan Chen shook his head indifferently, the dead duck had a hard mouth, and pointed to the birch glass tree behind him. "Don't you quibble, do you remember you confessing to me under this birch glass tree?"

How could I confess to her, this is simply nonsense!

Yingmu's mouth opened slightly, and his brain began to run rapidly, searching the depths of his memory.

Under the glass tree?

His eyes widened wide and round, remembering that thousands of years ago, because he took people to Nixian Mountain privately, and then followed his brother to the town to rob Miao Lingding, and then brought back mortal dust, and then... My brother scolded himself for living in this birch hall because he was unhappy, and then... I drank a lot of wine, and then in the image, it seemed that my brother came, and I expressed my heart again like my brother......

His eyes must be beaded, is it... Did you mistake her for an older brother?

He slapped his head hard, annoyed!

"It's not you, anyway. He explained to Fanchen in a low voice.

Not yourself?

Fan Chen clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Yingmu with a sad face, and only thought in his heart that he must have felt uncomfortable because he directly rejected him like this, and felt that he had no face to say this.

Nodding. "Okay! It's not me. ”

Yingmu raised his eyes and looked at Fan Chen's face full of disbelief, and he was a little anxious. "It's really not you! Don't think I'm saying that because I love face, I'm really mistaking you. ”

"Wrong? You're too, aren't you? At that time, the courtyard was just me and Sister Bai Ruo, wasn't it me, was it Bai Ruo?" Fan Chen said and was stunned, is it really not Bai Ruo?

Yingmu shook his head helplessly. "How could I like you two. ”

The tone was very impatient, and his mouth was so angry that he was so angry that he was angry, and the succubus was instantly forgotten, and he was very cute like a child.

Fan Chen looked at Yingmu in surprise, he had never seen him like this, and instantly felt that he was very cute, and he was simply like the charming and ruthless Yingmu God in the past.

also believed what he said, otherwise he wouldn't be angry like this. However, Fan Chen was curious, who did he like, was it Hou Qing or Bai Hongling, or Bai Ran.

"Is it Bai Ran, or Hou Qing and Hou Bing?" Fan Chen stared at Yingmu curiously, because he was bored, he wanted to know who it was at the moment.

Yingmu shook his head, shook his head vigorously, his eyes were certain, his face became gloomy, and he whispered to Fan Chen: "Don't talk nonsense, do you hear?"

It's not them? Who is it?

Fan Chen pursed his mouth. "Just tell me! Maybe I can help you. ”

"Who wants you to help?" Yingmu turned around awe-inspiringly, what he liked was his brother all abruptly, and his brother liked you, but you still had to say help yourself.

Biting his thin lip tightly, he only felt that Fan Chen was really pouring salt on his wounds.

His heart was about to suffocate, his fists clenched, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Seeing that Yingmu seemed to be really angry, Fan Chen stepped forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder. "Don't be angry, I'm just curious. ”

Yingmu turned abruptly and shook Fan Chen's hand away, he felt the blood throb madly in his temples, and his head was about to burst as if it was pressed against something.

Looking at Yingmu's eyes, Fan Chen only felt that this kind of look was weird, like Bai Yao's eyes looking at himself, like Xin Xiao's eyes looking at himself.

Her eyebrows lowered, how could Yingmu look at herself with such eyes?

Yingmu's eyes burst out of anger trembled slightly, her brother loved her deeply, and he must not hurt her, no!

He snapped his eyes shut, forcing himself to be calm.

At this moment, Yingmo walked into the courtyard of the Birch Hall. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, and shouted to Yingmu urgently: "Wood!"

Yingmu slowly opened his eyes, and when he heard his brother's voice, all the anger in his heart dissipated, and his eyes became gentle, and he hurriedly turned around and replied, "Brother!"

Fan Chen frowned, looking at Yingmu's mood and face changing so quickly, faster than the changes in the sky, his eyes widened.

He won't be......

Fan Chen suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a dry throat, swallowed, and watched Yingmu's every move with fixed eyes.

Yingmo looked at Yingmu. "Why are you still here?"

Yingmu smiled sweetly, and her jet-black eyes narrowed into a line, which was completely different from the bewitching and handsome appearance in the past. "I'll go right away. ”

Yingmo's face sank, and on her fair and handsome face, the two thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Yingmu left immediately and obediently.

Fan Chen smiled slightly, and now he was even more sure of the guess in his heart.

Yingmu likes her brother!

She didn't feel much frightened, only that she felt something beyond her expectations.

Yingmo stepped forward awe-inspiringly, looked at Fanchen's somewhat distracted appearance, and asked her in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Fan Chen came back to his senses and replied gently: "I want to make a wood!"

Yingmo's seductive eyes were fixed on the mortal dust. "Want to be a wood?"

Fan Chen smiled slightly. "It's fine!"

The breeze blew, the glass petals danced in the air in an instant, and the whole yard was lively.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Yingmo asked, looking at Fan Chen in surprise.

Got a word?

Fan Chen shook his head. "What do I ask you?"

Yingmo took a few steps forward, walked straight to the glass tree, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyes to look at the beautiful birch glass tree in front of him, slowly raised his right hand, and a few pieces of flowers fluttered down on the white and smooth palm.

He shook his head gently.

thought that Fan Chen would ask herself what she was discussing in the Great Mang Palace, but she didn't expect that she didn't ask a word, and she suddenly felt a lot more comforted in her heart.

If she just asks about the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm and the God Realm, there will be no misunderstanding between herself and her, and there will be no disputes and contradictions, so naturally there will be no confrontation.

Of course, he would not ask mortal dust about the heavenly realm and the righteous realm, because there was no good or evil between them.