Time passed slowly, and the heat in his heart became more and more unbearable. Seeing that he could no longer suppress it, Mo Juren did not hesitate. He stood up immediately, found an open place, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and began to try to execute the 'Forgetting Love Art'.
Unexpectedly, he can practice it. You know, he also tried it briefly during the day, and other immortal cultivation techniques didn't work.
As the method proceeds, the heat in my heart gradually disappears and becomes calmer.
However, just when he thought he was fine and was slowly resuming his power, the heat reappeared, vaguely stronger than before.
Mo Juren's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly continued to use the magic formula. It wasn't until his heart regained calm that he began to take the opportunity to think.
This feeling of heat is a little weird, and I don’t know where the source is? Moreover, the effect of the Forgetting Art is not as good as expected. Is it because you have just started?
Isn't this possible? You can't keep running the magic trick, right? Moreover, looking at the situation just now, the heat is getting stronger and stronger, and maybe the Forgetting Love Technique will no longer work.
Murong Yue is still in the room. If the Forgetting Art loses its effect, you can imagine what will happen.
"No, we must leave now. Leave here first." Thinking of this, he immediately stopped the exercise. However, the moment he opened his eyes, a red shadow suddenly appeared and jumped straight into his arms.<
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At this time, Murong Yue had already removed her hijab, revealing her charming face. However, looking at the other party's charming appearance with her mouth slightly open and her eyes blurred, Mo Juren still didn't understand what was going on? The other party must be like him.
Generally speaking, they were also attacked by unknown heat. The difference was that the other party had not practiced the Art of Forgetting Love and could no longer hold back.
Mo Juren himself was no exception, and he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart. He knew very well that this was the reason why Wangqing Jue stopped and the heat reappeared. Moreover, compared with the last time, the intensity increased again.
With great perseverance, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, suddenly pushed it away with force, and then left directly and quickly outside the bridal chamber.
In the courtyard, looking at the figure breaking out of the door and rushing out of the courtyard, the maid Jing'er's eyes flashed with surprise. Then a strange light appeared in her eyes, but she saw a red figure also rushing out of the bridal chamber and chasing outside.
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The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he sneered, and a white light flashed around his body, and he disappeared instantly.
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 intense, and his whole mind seemed to be burned.
Siluke
He found a remote corner, sat down cross-legged and continued to perform the Art of Forgetfulness. The heat had just subsided a little. However, his previous guess came true. At this time, the effect of practicing the technique again was far less than before, and it was impossible to completely suppress it.
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At the same time, a burst of messy footsteps suddenly sounded, but a red shadow rushed towards him. Seeing the person, Mo Juren's face changed slightly. Murong Yue actually chased him. How did she find her? Avoid again?
Mo Juren shook his head secretly in his heart, not to mention that the other party was able to find his position strangely. At this time, he no longer dared to stop the operation of the Forgetting Art.
While thinking, Murong Yue had already come closer, her eyes still blurred, and she rushed towards him again without hesitation.
"What should I do?" Mo Juren couldn't help but have a headache. He was not a gentleman who could sit back and relax, but he didn't dare to enjoy the beauty in front of him. This was a matter of his own life, so he couldn't help but be careless. What puzzled him even more was that this was a dream world that was derived from Murong Yue's consciousness by the Dream Formation. Why did such an outrageous situation occur? How many things had the outsiders concealed from him? p>
What about entering a dream and experiencing joys and sorrows with Murong Yue, arousing people's seven emotions, and what stimulating the power of the seven emotions to restore the soul, are all forgotten. Now that this unfolds, how can he still have the mood to help the other party? He should seek self-protection first.
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"Peng..." A hand knife struck the opponent's back of the neck, and Murong Yue, who had been twisting and turning, suddenly fainted.
Seeing this, Mo Juren breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he still did not dare to relax in the slightest, and continued to use the Art of Forgetting Love, trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart. But he knew very well in his heart that this was just a temporary measure, and there would eventually be a time when he could no longer suppress it.
What should we do then? Do we really want to deal with this girl? In that case, what is the point of being so patient and patient now?
Somewhere behind, the maid Jing'er slowly appeared, looking at the knocked unconscious Murong Yue in front of her, she couldn't help but snorted. Her eyes flashed slightly, but the unconscious person regained consciousness again.
Not only that, his hands were raised, and with rapid changes, mysterious seals flew out one after another, and silently sank into Mo Juren's body in front.
"How could it be?" The restlessness suddenly began to boil, and Mo Juren's complexion suddenly changed, and he used the magic formula to suppress it at a very fast speed. Unfortunately, the effect was getting weaker and weaker. Especially Murong Yue, who had awakened again in his arms, was already entangled again.
What made him even more excited was that his eyes were even redder.
"Damn it, I can't suppress it anymore."
Suddenly he thought of an artificial small lake in the garden. Without saying a word, he pushed the woman in his arms away and ran towards him behind him with staggering steps.
"Peng..."
However, within a few steps, they collided directly with someone. Under the huge inertia, they all rolled down into the grass beside them.
At this time, Mo Juren was already a little unconscious, but he vaguely retained a trace of consciousness. He only felt that he was hugging an equally soft and delicate body.
"Jing'er, why is it you!"
"You... Master, let me go quickly..." A trace of discomfort flashed in Jing'er's eyes, and she struggled quickly. However, at this time, Mo Juren was already in a coma. Seeing that it was not Murong Yue, she suppressed her desire.
But it broke out directly.
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"Jinger, I'm sorry."
"Master, don't...bastard...you are looking for death..." Jing'er naturally understood the other party's plan, murderous intent suddenly arose in her heart, and she was about to take action when she suddenly saw a large amount of pink light filling the air in front of her eyes, obscuring her sight. "The light of seven emotions, no..."
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Mo Juren only felt that he had had a dream, a dream that was a bit absurd, but also a bit fragrant.
In the dream, he was really a little unrestrained. Not only did he criticize his maid, but he couldn't bear it anymore and involved Murong Yue who was chasing after her.
There was a pink glow everywhere around him, eroding his mind. By that time, he could no longer care about the Immortal Book of Seven Emotions and the art of collecting tonics. He had forgotten all about it, leaving only the
Greedy thoughts.
The moon sets and the sky rises, the sky is slightly bright.
Mo Juren slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dense bush.
After regaining consciousness, he suddenly remembered some memories and quickly looked to the side. Sure enough, covered by a red wedding dress, a weak and delicate body was curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly.
"Murong Yue!" The moment he saw the woman, Mo Juren's eyes suddenly showed a trace of helplessness. After a long time of effort, he finally couldn't escape.
He originally had great confidence in his own determination. Now it seems that it is really ridiculous. Of course there is no problem under normal circumstances, but once he encounters special circumstances, he has almost no resistance.
If his guess was correct, the unknown heat was only one of the reasons, and the pink glow that appeared later was even more critical. At that time, he almost lost his mind and could not suppress the desires in his heart.
"Wait..." He suddenly thought of something and turned around to check again. However, except for Murong Yue in his arms, there was no one else.
"Where's Jing'er?" Mo Juren was startled. Could it be that she left early because she was shy? This girl is a bit elusive, and she actually appeared in the back garden yesterday. If not, she wouldn't have been injured by him. p>
He tightened his arms, and the real touch poured into his heart. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The power of the dream formation was really incredible. The dream world it created with the help of Murong Yue's consciousness was even more mysterious and extraordinary. It had almost nothing to do with the real world.
Difference.
As for Jing'er, although she had a night of happiness with him, it was just an illusion after all. When she woke up from the dream, it would naturally cease to exist.
In contrast, it was Murong Yue in his arms who gave him the biggest headache. The matter was not over, the joy was only temporary, but there would be endless troubles in the future.
Now he has no feelings for Murong Yue, so he doesn't have to worry about the backlash of "Seven Emotions Immortal Code". However, after all, they are husband and wife, so how can there be no traces in his heart. Especially this kind of spiritual communication, compared with The real world is even more unforgettable.
One day, once you are really in love, you will inevitably fall deeply into it. And as time goes by, the other party will eventually break through, and then you will definitely be in bad luck.
"Trouble!" Mo Juren sat up slowly and rubbed his temples. He inadvertently looked at his arm, and there was a black-yellow mark the size of a baby's palm, like an irregular rock with a carving in the middle. There are two divine patterns that divide the mountain rocks into three sections.
"What is this?" Mo Juren was a little surprised. He touched the mark, but it seemed like a birthmark. He observed it for a while, but unfortunately, he didn't have any clue.
But at this moment, there was only a "嘤四" sound, and Murong Yue slowly woke up beside her. Her clear eyes turned slightly, as if she gradually understood something, and she immediately hid her face and buried her head, feeling shy and uncontrollable.
"Hey!" Mo Juren didn't care about the other person's shyness, but noticed that there was also a black and yellow mark on his right arm. Seeing this, he couldn't help but speculate, could it be related to what happened last night?
After thinking for a moment, he came back to his senses.
Now is not the time to think about this. It would be really troublesome if a servant comes over and sees you.
"Quickly tidy up, we have to go to the front hall to meet uncle."
"Yeah..." Murong Yue reacted immediately, her little face was full of nervousness, and she quickly stood up and put on her dress. After all, she was still a little shy, and she was covering herself up in the process, her pretty face flushed.
Mo Juren couldn't help but burst into laughter. Yesterday he was very bold. He chased him from the bridal chamber to the back garden, and then he got even crazier. Now, he feels shy.
I don’t know if the other party still has any memories. It’s impossible to forget everything. I shook my head slightly, and then put it on in the same leisurely manner.
It was still early, so the two people who walked out of the back garden did not immediately go to the front hall, but instead headed towards the small courtyard where the bridal chamber was located.
Just when I returned to the courtyard, I saw the figures of two women. They were the maids who came with Murong Yue. They planned to enter the house before dawn to wait on them, but the figures of the host and hostess were missing, and they suddenly became anxious.
"Miss, uncle, where have you been?"
"Go out and relax..." Murong Yue said something unnaturally perfunctory, but suddenly stopped and asked,
"Did you hear anything last night?"
"What's going on?" The two little girls were startled, and suddenly thought of something, their faces turned red and they said,
"No...no, my servant didn't hear anything."
"I'm not talking about that...it's...you all live next door. Have you heard anything else?" Murong Yue also realized that there was something wrong with the way she asked, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
"Others?" The two little girls couldn't help but be a little confused, and then replied,
"No, we didn't know what happened last night. We fell asleep early and didn't wake up until the morning. We didn't hear any other sounds."
At this point, the two women's faces suddenly showed embarrassed expressions. As personal maids, it is really a sin to sleep soundly on the night of their own lady's wedding.
"No?" Murong Yue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and continued,
"I want to dress up. Come in with me."
With that said, the person was already walking towards the room. The two little girls naturally did not dare to hesitate and followed closely. However, they couldn't help but have a doubt in their hearts. This was the second day of their wedding. The young lady and her uncle went out to relax early in the morning.
How strange.
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Ancient people held the most important etiquette when getting married, and there were many procedures that needed to be completed after the wedding. Just like today, you must go to the front hall on time to meet your elders.
Mo Juren's identity at this time was simpler, with only an uncle and cousin.
As the only elder who personally brought him up, Su Hong naturally attached great importance to his nephew's marriage. He sat in the front hall and waited early in the morning. Beside him, an elf-like girl also sat there and waited quietly.
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"Ting'er, let's go see your cousin and sister-in-law. Why haven't you come here yet?"
"Dad, you can't just sit still for a while. I've asked you three times early in the morning." After hearing Su Hong's words, the girl was speechless. It was just getting dark now, and it was just the time for newlyweds to get married.
Can't wait any longer.
Su Hong also reacted and immediately laughed and said: "That's right, I'm worried about my father. Speaking of which, it's my first time to be the elder of a new couple, so I'm still a little uncomfortable with it. When my Ting'er gets married, I won't be able to get used to it.
So panicked."
"Dad, what are you talking about? I don't want to get married." The topic guided her, and Su Ting'er suddenly stopped listening. She seemed to have thought of something, and her crystal eyes were slightly gloomy.
"What's there to be ashamed of? It's time for men to get married, and it's time for women to get married. They will get married after all." Su Hong shook his head slightly, suddenly noticing the strange look in his daughter's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh,
"Originally, my father planned to wait a few more years and marry Ren'er directly when you are old enough. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to get married like this? Unfortunately, fortune tellers say that you two are incompatible with each other and cannot be together. It is really a pity.
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"Dad, please stop talking." Su Ting'er couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard about her marriage to her cousin.
Both of them became silent, and the hall also became quiet.
After waiting for a while, Su Hong couldn't hold himself back and saw that the newlyweds had not yet appeared. He quickly gave an order to the servant on the side, who quickly accepted the order and left.
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"Master, are you and Madam ready? The master has sent someone to urge you!" Outside the bridal chamber, a young man dressed as a servant stood there respectfully and reminded in a low voice.
"Go and answer, you'll be there right away." In the room, looking at Murong Yue who was still dressing up, Mo Juren replied casually.
"It's getting late, we should set off." After a while, Murong Yue slowly stood up. Because her long hair was tied up, she looked a little more mature than yesterday.
The two of them walked out of the room without hesitation and saw the young servant in front of them.
However, the moment he saw the other party, Mo Juren suddenly stopped, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Xiaoqi?"
"Where is the young one?" the young servant Ding Xiaoqi quickly replied.
"Do you... know where Jing'er is?" Mo Juren asked tentatively.
"Jing'er? Who is that?" Xiao Qi couldn't help but look confused, as if she didn't know this person at all.