Time passed day by day.

Mo Mianzhi's swordsmanship is also steadily improving, and from time to time he fights with Lingran, and he can also survive a hundred moves under him.

Mo Mianzhi knew that sometimes, he would let her.

During this time, there was no one in the village, even Su Mu, who had been sitting outside to cultivate, and she heard Lingran say that he was meditating, and it was at the critical time of promotion, and there was no room for sloppiness.

However, Mo Mianzhi gradually realized that something was wrong.

It's as if time has never flowed.

The grass in the corner of the wall is always the same, last night the wind blew all night, thunder and rain, and when I got up in the morning, the grass still grew the same in the corner of the wall, and there was no change at all.

It's the same in many places.

Mo Mianzhi told Lingran about this phenomenon.

"I set up an enchantment in the village, and it's normal that the flowers and plants are not affected."

Lingran explained, and Mo Mianzhi didn't ask more.

However, with one suspicion, the number of suspicions naturally increased.

this day.

After Mo Mianzhi finished practicing his swordsmanship, the person who had been standing on the sidelines and watching suddenly disappeared.

She put away her sword and stood there for a moment.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Mo Mianzhi decided to go to Su Mu.

The young man sat cross-legged, surrounded by a layer of faint spiritual power, which was not strong, but he felt a little weird when he looked at it.

Not for anything else, just because the spiritual power on Su Mu's body is very familiar.

It is the same as the spiritual power on Lingran's body.

But the spirit dye cultivates the immortal road.

Sumu is the way of the devil.

Between the two, the gap in spiritual power should be very different.

How could it be-

Mo Mianzhi twisted his eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to touch Su Mu, wanting to ask clearly.

"Don't touch him!"

The hand just stretched out.

There was an extra pair of big hands around her waist, and in a whirlwind, she was directly hugged into her arms by Lingran, and in the blink of an eye, they were already far away from Su Mu.

Lingran's inexplicable nervousness made Mo Mianzhi slightly stunned.

What is he panicking about?!

Does he need to be so flustered?

She subconsciously asked, "What, what's wrong?" ”

Lingran forced her into a corner and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.

Mo Mianzhi subconsciously didn't dare to speak, his breathing was a little heavy, and it fell on top of her head, as if it was smashing into her heart one by one, inexplicably a little nervous.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Each can hear each other's breathing.

After a long time, Lingran lowered his head and looked at the girl's eyebrows, and the black eyes seemed to contain countless starlight, which gathered together to form a beautiful Milky Way.

It's beautiful.

"Xiaomian, you're so good-looking."

The sudden words made Mo Mianzhi blink blankly.

Ever since she woke up from meditation, Lingran had forgotten what had happened before, and she never mentioned it, and Mo Mianzhi was a girl, and she wouldn't chase him to ask.

After so much time, she thought he had forgotten.

The man lowered his head, and his hair fell down on Mo Mianzhi's neck, and the wisps of it swept through, making her tremble slightly.

She craned her neck, her obsidian eyes looking at Lingran.

"Spirit Dye—"

"Hmm." Lingran snorted softly.

There was a gentle touch on her lips.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Huh?"

Mo Mianzhi didn't expect Ling Ran to ask such a question.

His voice was low and seductive.

If she nods, won't it seem like she's too much?!

However, she liked him.

After the battle between heaven and man, Mo Mianzhi took the initiative to reach out and hook Lingran's neck and put his lips together.

The lips touched, and the two of them trembled at the same time.

It wasn't until Mo Mianzhi was about to lose her breath that Ling Ran let go of her, stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of her nose dotingly, "Wait, it'll be fine soon." ”

His voice was low, and he wondered if she had heard something wrong.

She tilted her head, with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, looked at Lingran, bit her lip, and said, "Lingran, I think something is wrong with you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"You ......" Mo Mianzhi was dumbfounded for a while.

What should she say?

She always felt that this place was a fantasy, and everything was fake.

But how can the person in front of him explain it?

Could it be that he is also a fake?

But his movements, some of his usual habits, and his demeanor are too real.

He, it won't be fake.

Mo Mianzhi's mind was a little messy.

I really don't know what words to use to express her feelings at this time.

Mo Mianzhi stared at the person in front of him for a while, as if to determine something, opened his mouth and bit his lip, and said in a low voice, "Lingran, I want to drink." ”

"Would you like to drink with me?"

Lingran chuckled lowly, her fingertips gently wrapped around her hair, and she said dotingly, "Okay." ”

Although there was no one in the village, some items were still there, and Lingran and Mo Mian stopped in an inn and dug up a few jars of good wine.

They are all old, and when the bottle is opened, the wine has a mellow taste.

Mo Mianzhi poured a cup for Lingran first.

The two clinked glasses.

Lingran asked lightly, "Why do you suddenly want to drink?" ”

Mo Mianzhi has a small habit of drinking only when he is overly happy and sad.

Mo Mianzhi approached Lingzhi and attached it to his ear, his voice was as soft as hell.

"I like you."

I kissed Lingdye on the cheek.

I don't know if it's because of the drinking, Lingzhi's face turned a little red, and slowly climbed to the root of the ear.

He put his arm around Mo Mianzhi.

"What you just said, you say it again."

"I said, I like you."

"Say it again!"

"I like you."

"Say it again."

"Like you, like you, like you, like you."

Mo Mianzhi looked at Lingran tenderly and asked him, "What about you, Lingran, when did you start liking me?" ”

Lingran took a sip of the wine lightly, his expression a little abrupt, as if he was thinking seriously.

"Likely, from the first time I saw you."

"Xiao Mian, among the thousands of people in the world, only you have entered my eyes."

He has always been fresh and bland, and he never thought that he would be like this red dust.

But I didn't want to be pulled into this red dust by a child.

If you get involved in this, you can't get out.

Even if it hurts, I feel happy.

Mo Mianzhi listened to his words, only felt that his heart was pounding, and suddenly hesitated, was she doing this.

She gritted her teeth.

Asked, "Lingran, are you hiding something from me?" ”

"Hmm." Lingran nodded.

Mo Mianzhi thought that he would hesitate, so free and easy, just like this, but she didn't know what to do.

There was really something to hide from Mo Mianzhi, Lingran didn't look at her eyes, and drank the wine one by one.

He had never been drunk before, but today, he was soon drunk.

He lazily fell on the table, his already hazy gaze rising upwards at this time, full of affection.

Mo Mianzhi took the wine from his hand, "Lingran, you're drunk." ”

He got drunk for the first time.

The peach blossom spring-like appearance is beautiful and charming.

Lingran obediently let Mo Mianzhi take the wine glass from his hand, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling the person into his arms.

Fingertips gently lifted her jaw.

"Little beauty, laugh one."

Mo Mianzhi: "......"

This person is a little immodest when he is drunk.

He made him laugh, and she smiled at him.

"The little beauty is so obedient."

Mo Mianzhi was forced to sit on his lap and put his arms around his neck to prevent himself from falling from him.

Lingran tilted his head, stared at her for a while, and said, "You don't look as good as my family's Xiaomian." ”

Mo Mianzhi looked over in surprise.

Drunk and don't even recognize her?

"I raised my family."

“……”

"My family also likes to drink."

“……”

“……”

"My family's Xiaomian martial arts are very high."

“……”

"My family's Xiaomian is the spiritual power of the five elements."

“……”

"My little sleep is cute and jealous."

“……”

"My family's little sleep is mine."

The drunken man talks a lot, as if he wants to say all the things that have not been said in one go.

His voice was slightly hoarse, Mo Mianzhi hadn't drunk much, just listening to his words at this time, he felt that he was going to get drunk.

She leaned gently into his arms, her eyes closed gently.

"Lingran, I'm yours."

When I opened my eyes again, my pupils had completely turned a mysterious purple.

Her eyes were dyed by the spirit at first, covering up their original color, but at this time, the charm dissipated, and she could feel that the spirit dyeing spiritual power was dissipating.

But why is this happening?

What happened during the time she meditated?!

At this time, Mo Mianzhi had to doubt the original intention of Ling Ran to give her the Fire Spirit Fruit.

But—

How could she ask?

I can't ask.

She had never been so upset.

Just as she was thinking about something, her shoulders suddenly weighed.

She turned her head, and the man rested his head on her shoulder, frowning slightly.

muttered, "The smell on your body is the same as the smell on my Xiaomian's body." ”

"Are you my little sleeper?"

"I don't drink with strangers when I sleep in my family."

Mo Mianzhi laughed helplessly.

He's drunk, how can he be so cute.

His mouth was full of my little sleep, Mo Mianzhi only felt like eating honey in his heart, sweet but not greasy, she enjoyed it.

She looked down at the man's face and asked curiously, "How do you know it's your little sleep?" ”

"What I raised is mine."

"You've lived so long, can't you make it possible to have a little sleep?"

Lingran was suddenly silent.

There was a moment of sadness in his eyes.

Mo Sleep: "!! ”

"But he's dead."

"I couldn't save him."

"His name is Mo Zhi, and I gave him this name."

As if remembering some bad memories, Lingran moved uneasily, and suddenly looked up at Mo Mianzhi.

He reached out and made a silent motion in front of her.

"Shhhh