Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ning Fumo's Heart
Zhu Yandrunk stared at Ning Fumo for a long time, the purple under Ning Fumo's eyes gradually faded, and he hugged her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl. Ning Fumo buried his head in Zhu Yanzui's neck and shoulders, and said in a choked voice.
Surprised to find the warm liquid on his neck and shoulders soaking his clothes, Zhu Yandrunk gently stroked his hair, just as he caressed her countless times.
Ning Fumo kept saying sorry, Zhu Yan was drunk with a sour nose, and said, "Ning Fumo, you say it, I can bear it." "It's ...... What hurtful things did he do to himself before, and the dignified Demon Venerable cried like this? If he did something wrong, wouldn't it be his own bitter master who was going to cry?
Ning Fumo finally raised his head, and some fine hairs on his forehead were scattered messily, making Zhu Yandrunk even more unbearable. Looking at his guilty appearance, I felt that my heart was melting. Picked up his face and kissed him carefully: "Don't cry." I just don't want to live so blindly, I don't know anything about my past, I have the right to know about my own affairs, but I just want to know, it's all in the past, it's all in the past, it's painful and joyful, it's all in the past. So, you don't have to be psychologically burdened. ”
Having said that, she still took in the panic in Ning Fumo's eyes, hugged him and said jokingly: "How unbearable my past is, what kind of scare our baby is?"
After saying it, he smiled "hehe".
"Girl, deity...... I, you're not going to leave me, are you?" Ning Fumo asked cautiously, as if he breathed harder, Zhu Yan would leave if he was drunk.
Zhu Yan smiled drunkly: "You...... Kill my parents in this life?"
Ning Fumo was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head vigorously.
"Then there's nothing unforgivable, say. "Except for the revenge of killing his father and mother, with the extent that he likes him at the moment, there should be nothing unforgivable.
"Drunk, you have to believe that after falling in love with you, I really never wanted to hurt you. Zhu Yan was drunk and stunned, this was the first time he called her "drunk", and unlike the evil tone of calling "girl", at this time he was full of endless tenderness.
"Well, I wouldn't know. If she really didn't know his heart for herself, how could she give it to him?
Ning Fumo looked at her, and looked at the tenderness and sincerity deeply into her eyes: "You first came to this world, I don't know your identity, since ancient times, immortals and demons are not separated, and at that time and Shui Mu Hibiscus fought the method, I thought you were sent into my demon path by Weiyang, so I thought that I would strike first, and fed you poison, wanting to take the opportunity to turn you back, and use you to steal the hidden mantle and the Suotian Suo, which have been collected in Weiyang." Speaking of this, Zhu Yandrunk only felt that Ning Fumo was trembling holding his hand, so he gave him a sweet smile.
Ning Fumo didn't know whether he was nervous or scared, his lips were a little pale, after seeing her smile, he took a deep breath, he loved Zhu Yanzui to the bones, and at this time, he personally said that he had hurt Zhu Yanzui, it was a heart-wrenching pain.
"And then?" asked Zhu Yanzui softly.
"And then...... Girl, do you know how surprising you are? You stood out among the disciples of Weiyang and became the only disciple of Shui Mujin in one fell swoop. When he said this, Ning Fumo's deep eyes stared at Zhu Yan, and the gloomy light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether it was more melancholy, amazement or annoyance.
His words made Zhu Yandrunk puzzled, his eyes looked into the distance empty, and he muttered, "Master?"
The two words made Ning Fumo's body tremble, and he was even a little frightened: "Girl, ...... you" He wanted to ask, did you remember something, but he didn't dare to ask.
"No, not at all. Zhu Yan's eyes were calm, and there was nothing else except doubt, "So, it was rumored that Shui Mujin passed away from the outside world a while ago, and he was actually my master?"
"I can only say that it used to be. Ning Fumo weighed in her heart how to tell her what to say next. But fortunately, she seems to have really forgotten the past.
"Ever?" The look of doubt was very cute, and Ning Fumo couldn't help but kiss her crystal clear lips.
"Hmm...... Let's get down to business!" Zhu Yan broke free from him drunken and shyly, and solemnly expressed his firm position.
"Okay, then I'll continue?" Ning Fumo looked at her playfully, meaningfully.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry. ”
Just as Zhu Yanzui finished speaking, Ning Fumo kissed her lips affectionately, as if she was doing the most serious thing in the world.
"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Zhu Yandrunk is almost angry with him." The kiss was so long that she felt like she was about to suffocate, and the bastard barely let go of her.
"Ning Fumo!" The embarrassed and annoyed woman pinched Ning Fumo's cheek, and a bruise was suddenly left on the jade-like jade skin.
"Girl, you're going to murder your husband!" The strange eyes lined him with silk, and the smile he showed was even more seductive, "You said you wanted to continue." ”
"You...... I didn't say I wanted to continue this!" Zhu Yan was drunk and embarrassed and anxious.
Seeing her like this, Ning Fumo rubbed her hair like a mess, and then restrained the rippling smile on her face, and said, "Shui Mujin is a human being, and his forehead is ...... Old-fashioned, girl, you are lively and active, and that kind of master is really difficult for you. But Quan Weiyang, especially that Sun Xueying, is jealous of you to the core, and calculates you everywhere, you have no scheming city, of course you are not her opponent, so you are forced to leave the division and be seriously injured and unconscious. You know what happened next. Ning Fumo didn't lie, but just simplified a lot of content and concealed a lot of it. Regarding the cruelest part, how could he bear to really tell the drunken girl?
"That's the ......," Zhu Yanzui sighed, "I don't have any impression at all, I guess that experience is not very happy." ”
"Girl, I'm sorry. Only he knew how much strength he had used to control himself to recall those things.
"You're so strange, Ning Fumo, why do you keep saying I'm sorry? I heard you say from beginning to end, except for poisoning me, you didn't do anything wrong......? The poison has not been solved?" Zhu Yanzui exclaimed, glaring at Ning Fumo in fear.
Her reaction made Ning Fumo hate to pass the poison from her to himself, but at the moment he couldn't do anything, so he could only hug her tightly and nod his head gloomily.
"So, the poison ...... There is no solution, right?" Zhu Yandrunk is such a smart person, how can he not understand his bitterness.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, it's all me, and it's because of me that you went to Weiyang. The deep purple in the depths of Ning Fumo's eyes became more and more wanton, but he brought guilt and tenderness to the extreme.
"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Momo doesn't cry, isn't it okay now? I can run, I can jump, I can act recklessly. Hasn't the poison been attacked?" Zhu Yanzui cupped his face and wiped away his tears carefully, "I sometimes really doubt, are you sure that you are the Demon Venerable? Isn't it fake? Shouldn't the Demon Venerable be domineering and mighty in the world? Why are you so crying and coquettish?"
Finally, her words made Ning Fumo sneer: "I think I have been planted in your hands for the rest of my life." ”
After speaking, he leaned his head on Zhu Yanzui's shoulder and continued: "Do you know why I fed you 'Drunken Peony'?"
"Huh?" Zhu Yan looked at him drunkenly, "Didn't you say that you suspected me of being a fine worker?"
"Not exactly. Ning Fumo raised his head and looked at her reverently, "Does the drunkard know that I felt that I was in danger when I saw you the first time?"
"Huh......? The old paper was poisoned because it was love at first sight?"
Ning Fumo pursed her lips a little embarrassedly: "'Drunken Peony' is made by my mother, when my mother was alive, the road was bumpy, so she mixed her own magic yuan to make an incomprehensible 'Drunken Peony', if I meet someone I like, let her take the 'Drunken Peony', if she does not regret my death, then the poison will not attack, otherwise it will attack once a month until death." The reason for this was known to no one but himself, not even the closest to him.
Zhu Yan rolled his eyes at him viciously: "Isn't this a mental kidnapping?
"Girl, what did you just say?" Ning Fumo was surprised and delighted.
Zhu Yan's head was confused: "What do you say? Tortured by poison?"
"No, last sentence, girl, can you say it again?" Ning Fumo is like a child who wants candy.
"Which one, before I fell in love with you?" Zhu Yandrunk touched his forehead.
"That's right!" Ning Fumo laughed happily and contentedly, "What does that mean...... The girl is in love with me now, isn't she?"
Zhu Yandrunk flicked his head with his fingers in disgust, isn't the brain circuit of this thing a little peculiar? Are they talking about the same topic?
"Now we're talking about poison, poison! You'd rather bury foam!
"Oh. Her words made Ning Fumo bow her head aggrievedly.
"If it were a normal situation, now that we are in love, it should not be a seizure, but I asked someone to see your pulse earlier, maybe because of the blood of another world, the 'drunken peony' has become very strange in your body. Although the words are serious, when it comes to "two feelings are happy", he unconsciously speaks of a little pride.
"Even you don't know what's going on?"
"Well, I'm sorry, girl. "When I first knew my heart for the drunken girl, I always thought it would be good to let her fall in love with her, until Shui Mujin and the Qianman fairy told the 'drunken peony' that it was fused with the otherworldly blood in the girl's body, and he became even more nervous, everything was out of control, if he knew that he would love the girl so badly, he wouldn't let her accept anything. He doesn't know what his mother's love is, he only knows that the girl is now more important to himself than life, how could such an existence poison her to death because she doesn't love herself?