As time passed slowly, the heat in my heart became more and more unbearable. Seeing that I could not suppress it, Mo Juren did not hesitate. He immediately stood up, found an open position, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and began to try to run the "Forget Love Story".

Unexpectedly, he could actually practice. You know, he had tried it simply during the day, and other immortal cultivation techniques did not work.

As the magic formula runs, the heat in my heart gradually disappears and becomes calmer.

However, just when he thought it was okay and he slowly finished his work, the heat suddenly appeared again, vaguely stronger than before.

Mo Juren's face suddenly changed, and he quickly continued to use the magic formula. It was not until his heart calmed down again that he began to take the opportunity to think.

This heat came a bit strange, and I don’t know where the source was. Moreover, the effect of the Forgetful Emotion Art is not as good as expected. Could it be because I just got started?

This won’t work. You can’t keep running the magic tricks, right? Moreover, judging from the situation just now, the heat is getting stronger and stronger, and maybe when the forgetfulness technique will no longer work.

Murong Yue is still in the room. If the Forgetful Love Art loses its effect, you can imagine what will happen.

"No, you must leave immediately, leave here first." Thinking of this, I immediately stopped my practice. However, just as his eyes opened, a red shadow suddenly came and rushed into his arms.

At this time, Murong Yue had already left the veil and showed her beautiful face. However, looking at the other party's apricot mouth slightly open and her charming look with a blurred look, Mo Juren still didn't understand what was going on? The other party must have been attacked by unknown heat just like him. The difference is that the other party had not practiced the Forgetful Love Art and could no longer be able to hold back.

Mo Juren himself was no exception, and he couldn't help but feel turbulent in his heart. He knew very well that this was the reason why the love-forgetting technique stopped and the heat appeared again. Moreover, compared to the last time, the intensity increased again.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart with great perseverance, pushed it away with force, and then left directly outside the bridal chamber at a rapid speed.

In the yard, watching the figure breaking out of the door and rushing out of the yard quickly, a trace of surprise flashed in the maid Jing'er's eyes. A strange light appeared in her eyes, but a red figure also rushed out of the bridal chamber and chased her outside.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer was heard, and a white light flashed around him, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the back garden, Mo Juren looked a little embarrassed at this time. Although he escaped from the room, the inexplicable heat in his heart not only did not weaken at all, but became more and more intense, and his whole mind seemed to be burned.

Ideas

He found a remote corner and quickly sat cross-legged and began to continue running the Forgetful Love Art. The heat subsided. However, his previous guess was fulfilled. At this time, the effect of exercising the power again was far inferior to before and could not be completely suppressed.

At the same time, a messy footsteps suddenly sounded, but a red shadow ran towards him. Seeing the visitor, Mo Juren's face changed slightly, and Murong Yue actually chased him. How did she find herself?

Dodge again?

Mo Juren shook his head secretly in his heart. Not to mention that the other party was able to find his place strangely, he no longer dared to stop the operation of the Forgetful Love Art.

While thinking, Murong Yue had already come close to him, her eyes were still confused, and she rushed towards him without hesitation again.

"What should I do?" Mo Juren couldn't help but have a headache. He was not a gentleman who was calm and unwilling to do so. However, even if there was beauty in front of him, he would not dare to enjoy it. This was a matter of his life, so he could not help but be careless.

What puzzled him even more was that this was the dream world formed by the Yanmeng Formation with Murong Yue's consciousness. Why did such an outrageous situation occur? How many things did the Leqing True Man outside hide from him?

What enters the dream and experiences joys and sorrows with Murong Yue, which moves the seven emotions of people, and what stimulates the power of the seven emotions to restore the soul, are all left behind. Now that he is developing like this, he has no mood to help the other party, so he can seek self-protection first.

"Peng..." A hand knife slashed at the back of the opponent's neck. Murong Yue, who had been twisting continuously, fainted immediately.

Seeing this, Mo Juren breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still did not dare to relax at all. He continued to use the Love Forgetting Art and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart. However, he knew very well that this was just a temporary solution and would eventually be unable to suppress it.

What should I do then? Could it be that I really have to deal with this girl? In that case, what's the point of being so strong and patient now?

Somewhere behind her, the maid Jing'er slowly showed her figure. Looking at Murong Yue who was knocked out in front of her, she couldn't help but snorted coldly. Her eyes flashed slightly, and the other party, who was already unconscious, regained consciousness again.

Not only that, his hands were raised, and as they changed rapidly, mysterious seals shot out and quietly penetrated into Mo Juren's body in front of him.

"How could it be?" The restlessness suddenly began to boil, and Mo Juren's face changed and he quickly used the magic trick to suppress it. Unfortunately, the effect became weaker and weaker. Especially Murong Yue, who woke up in his arms, had already been entangled again at this time, which made him feel more and more excited, and his pair of tiger eyes became red.

"Damn it, I can't suppress it anymore."

Suddenly, I thought of an artificial lake in the garden. Without saying a word, I pushed the woman in my arms away and ran away staggeringly behind me.

"Peng..."

In just a few steps, he collided with the person directly. Under the huge inertia, he rolled into the grass beside him.

At this time, Mo Juren was already a little confused, but he still had a trace of consciousness, and only felt like he was holding a soft body.

"Jing'er, why is it you!"

"Hello... Master, let me go..." Jing'er's eyes flashed with discomfort, and she struggled quickly. However, Mo Juren was already confused at this time. Seeing that it was not Murong Yue, the desire that was originally suppressed exploded directly.

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"Jing'er, I'm sorry."

"Young master, don't... bastard... you are looking for death..." Jing'er naturally understood the other party's plan, and murderous intent suddenly arose in her heart. She was about to take action, but suddenly she saw a large amount of pink light in front of her, covering her sight in front of her.

"The light of the seven emotions, no..."

...

Mo Juren only felt that he had a dream, a somewhat absurd but also a bit erotic.

In the dream, he was really a little unruly. Not only did he criticize his maid, he could not bear it completely and dragged Murong Yue, who was chasing him closely together.

Pink light was everywhere around him, eroding his mind. The seven-emotional Immortal Classic and the technique of replenishing and replenishing were gone at that time, and they were left with all the thoughts of greed and joy in their hearts.

The moon sets and the blacks rise, and the sky is bright.

Mo Juren slowly opened his eyes, and the sight of him turned out to be a dense grass.

After returning to his senses, he immediately remembered some memories and hurriedly looked to the side. Sure enough, under the cover of the red wedding dress, a weak body was curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly.

"Murong Yue!" When I saw the woman, a trace of helplessness suddenly appeared in Mo Juren's eyes. After a long time of hard work, he still couldn't escape.

He was originally very confident about his own concentration. Now it seems that it is really ridiculous. Of course, there is no problem under normal circumstances, but once he encounters a special situation, he has almost no resistance.

If he guessed correctly, the unknown heat was just one of the reasons, and the pink light that appeared later was even more critical. At that time, he was almost completely rational and could not suppress the desire in his heart.

"Wait..." He suddenly thought of something and turned to check it again. However, there was no sign except Murong Yue in his arms.

"Where is Jing'er?" Mo Juren was stunned. Could it be that he left early because of shyness? This girl was a little elusive and would have appeared in the back garden yesterday. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been broken by herself.

The arms tightened, and the real touch poured into my heart. I couldn't help but sigh that the power of the Yanmeng Array was really incredible. The dream world derived from the Murong Yue consciousness was even more mysterious and had almost no difference from the real world.

As for Jing'er, although she had a night of joy with him, she was just an illusion after all. When she woke up from her dream, she naturally no longer existed.

In contrast, Murong Yue in his arms was the most troublesome thing for him. The matter was not over, joy was just a short time, but in the future it would be endless trouble.

Now he has no affection for Murong Yue, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about the backlash of the "Seven Emotions Immortals". However, after all, with the reality of husband and wife, how can there be no trace in his heart? Especially this kind of spiritual communication is more unforgettable than the real world.

One day, once you are really moved, you will inevitably fall into it. And as time goes by, the other party will eventually get through, and at that time, you will definitely have many good luck.

"Please!" He sat up slowly, Mo Juren rubbed his temples. He looked at his arm inadvertently, and there was a mysterious yellow mark the size of a baby's palm, like an irregular rock with two divine patterns engraved in the middle, which divided the rock into three sections.

"What is this?" Mo Juren was a little surprised and touched the mark, but it seemed like a birthmark. After observing for a while, unfortunately, he had no clue at all.

But at this moment, there was only a "moan" sound, and Murong Yue beside her slowly woke up. Her clear eyes turned slightly, as if she gradually understood something, and she immediately covered her face and buried her head, shyness was hard to suppress.

"Huh!" Mo Juren didn't care about the other party's shyness, but noticed that there was also a mysterious yellow mark on his right arm. Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be related to what happened last night?

After thinking for a moment, I came to my senses.

Now is not the time to think about these things. If the servants come to see them, it will be really troublesome.

"Carry it up quickly, we have to go to the front hall to meet our uncle."

"Ah..." Murong Yue suddenly reacted, her little face was full of tension, and she quickly got up and put on her dress. She was still a little shy after all, and she covered her cover up during the process, and her pretty face turned red.

Mo Juren couldn't help laughing. Yesterday, he was very bold, and chased him from the bridal chamber to the back garden, and then he became even more crazy. Now, he knows he's shy.

I don’t know if the other party still has any memories, but I thought it would be impossible to forget them all. I shook my head slightly, and then put it on slowly.

It was still early, and the two of them walked out of the back garden did not go to the front hall immediately, but turned to the small courtyard where the bridal chamber was located.

As soon as I returned to the yard, I saw two women in front of me, the maids who came with Murong Yue. Before dawn, the two planned to go into the house to serve him, but the figure of the male and female hostess disappeared, and they were immediately anxious.

"Miss, son-in-law, where have you been?"

"Go out and relax..." Murong Yue said perfunctorily unnaturally, but suddenly stopped asking,

"Did you hear anything last night?"

"Move?" The two little girls were stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and their faces were flushed.

"No...no, the maid heard nothing."

"I didn't mean that... it's... it's because you all live next door. Have you heard other things?" Murong Yue also reacted to the questioning method, and a blush appeared on her jade cheeks.

"Other?" The two little girls couldn't help but feel confused and replied immediately.

"No, we didn't know what happened last night. We were sleepy early. We didn't wake up until the morning and didn't hear any other sounds."

Speaking of this, the two women suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on their faces. As personal maids, it was a sin to sleep tightly on the night when their ladies were married.

"No?" Murong Yue suddenly felt relieved and continued,

"I want to dress up, come in with me."

As he said that, the person was already heading into the room. The two little girls naturally did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed. However, a little doubt arose in their hearts. This was the second day of the wedding, and the lady and her son-in-law went out to relax in the morning. It was really strange.

...

The ancients paid the most attention to etiquette when getting married, and there were still many procedures to complete after the bridal chamber. Just like today, you must go to the front hall to pay homage to the elders on time.

Mo Juren's identity at this time was simpler, with only one uncle and cousin.

As the only elder who brought him up in person, Su Hong naturally attached great importance to his nephew's marriage and sat in the front hall early in the morning to wait. On the side of his side, an elf-like girl also sat there waiting quietly.

"Ting'er, go and see your cousin-in-law, why haven't you come here yet?"
To be continued...