Chapter 47:

When Ji Mo returned to the room, there was only Ye Mingjun who was studying the remaining strength of Ye Junhou. After a round of innocence, I didn't even find the pigeon hair. Ji Mo always felt that this was not normal, so he asked casually, "What about the high priest?"
Ji Mo knew that he was really happy to meet Song Qiao. No matter the aborigines or the heavens in this world, he could not communicate with him like Song Qiao, which made him find some hometown atmosphere, so he could n’t help it. Just drink a few more glasses. Fortunately, his drink volume is okay, although he has some heads, he still keeps his consciousness in the end.
However, drunken people often say that they are not drunk. Although Ji Mo ’s appearance is the same as in the past, all the priests have not found anything wrong with this morning star priest along the way. However, the red ears have sold out the master ’s burning temperature at this time. . Ye Mingjun was unable to understand what was happening for a moment, thinking that the increase in human body temperature is not a healthy state, he could only hug him and rest on the bed, then he responded: "Suge and I said a few words Then the pigeons flew away. "
What is this novel operation? Do you guys play like this?
Unexpectedly, Su Ge ’s behavior of releasing pigeons has evolved to the physical level. Ji Mo does not understand what the high priest is doing. When the vision is slanted, he sees that Ye Mingjun is giving himself a pulse, so he just said: "I just drink It ’s okay to have some wine. "
Seeing that his body is not abnormal except for being hyperactive, Ye Mingjun was relieved. Although he did not understand why humans love alcoholic beverages that hurt the body, he finally pointed to the mountain and river community Jiji on the table and said: "It has released a new mission."
"Please talk about the philosophy of life from the poems and songs to the target of the strategy, so that you can understand each other more deeply."
As the system repeated the task again, the fairy smiled and asked the young man lying on the bed: "Which dynasty poetry do you like? I have many books from hundreds of years ago, as well as the real stories of Li Taibai and Du Shaoling."
Are Ye Mingjun interested in him? Normal people talk about "philosophy" at this time, does this person really openly communicate poetry?
Ji Mo is almost used to the strange task of the system, but when he sees this fairy doing such a straightforward task, he doubts his speculation.
However, he had decided before he entered the door. Fortunately, it must be settled. Today, he must settle down the relationship between each other. This initiatively said: "Xianjun, you seem to be very interested in the appearance under my mask. , How about we make a deal? As long as you answer my question seriously, I will allow you to take it off. "
Seeing that Jimo, who had always been very vigilant to him, suddenly responded in this way, Ye Mingjun blinked puzzledly. He knew that people who consumed alcohol would trigger a state of confusion, but he did not expect that the careful and careful Jimo would become like this. Boldly, after thinking about it, I only responded with a word, "Okay."
"Xianjun, do you have a love for me?
Ji Mo didn't lose his consciousness. In fact, the heat caused by drunkenness made him abandon his distracting thoughts. He thought nothing but Ye Mingjun.
He knows the immortal temperament, as long as the other party is interested in bait, this curious Xihuangqi Mingzhu will try to bite it even if he finds a trap. So he opened up. The most critical issue was his opening. Looking at the immortal expression of the immortal, he only warned seriously, "If you make an appointment, you must tell the truth."
"Probably ... no."
Ji Mo knew that Ye Mingjun did not like lies, so he had never asked such questions in the past because he could guess the answer somewhat. However, really hearing the fairy's hesitant denial, the heart still couldn't help being cold. It is also because the blood is surging today that can be stabilized. If it is changed to the deserted state of the past, I am afraid that I will run away in an instant.
Just when he comforted himself, this was just a pre-survey. When he had to analyze Ye Mingjun ’s current state rationally to make a plan to open up wasteland, the fairy suddenly added another sentence, "After all, I have n’t destroyed the world for you or wo n’t get you. Ruin your mood. "
Wait, what the is this magical love? Talk about why love must sacrifice the world, the world is very tired, it does not want to deal with you protagonists. It's this age, can't everyone eat some cookies together in harmony?
Just a sentence, Ji Mo, who was still frustrated to send the proposition, instantly recovered his faceless expression, and he suddenly found out where the problem came from. Ye Mingjun is not a human being, so his understanding of love all comes from the Xianfan love story created by mankind.
And in these legends, the way for the fairy to prove that he loves mortals is to disrupt the heavens for her or to abandon cultivation as an ordinary person. Modern novels are more exaggerated. Ming Jun could do these things for him, and Ji Mo had to wonder if the fairy had broken his brain.
No wonder Ye Mingjun always thought that he did not love this emotion, Ji Mo himself always felt that the relationship between them was sometimes ambiguous and normal and confusing, and according to this standard, they could not talk about it in their lifetime!
Ye Mingjun's cognition of love is totally unbelievable, he definitely needs extra-curricular emotional counseling!
Silently set a point for himself, Ji Mo's mood calmed down a little, and he resolutely changed the way to ask: "So what do you think of me?"
Ye Mingjun answered a lot of questions that did not involve feelings, and he responded a lot smoother. He leaned close to the young man lying down, and his voice was as soft as a spring breeze.
"I want to be close to you to protect you, I want to see you because I am at a loss, I want to touch you more intimately to explore everything about you, and I want to know what you have been thinking, so that you will not be lonely because of me. Look. "
The immortal who has lived forever knows nothing about shyness and disguise. All words are the real thoughts of his own heart, which are clearly scientific research-like expressions, but fall in his ears like the hottest confession, so hot that Ji Mo can't help it. In the face of the red tide, I didn't know how to think about the information in the discourse. I just felt that my body was inexplicably hot, and I didn't know whether it was a rush of alcohol, or that people were not drunk.
Ye Mingjun likes him, maybe not in love, and it's much more serious than finding a suitable person to fall in love with.
At this moment, it was finally determined that the fairy's feelings no longer doubted. He stretched his hands around his neck and pulled them closer to each other. Then he asked softly, "Have you ever thought about why there is such a feeling?"
"Probably because, because you feel the cherished taste from you, it is not regarded as the pearl of Xi Huangqi, but only given to Ye Mingjun."
Answering the results of his own thoughts honestly, Ye Mingjun lowered his eyes slightly, condensed the faint glory flowing in his eyes.
Among the ancient artifacts, only he was named the Xi Emperor, and the immortals regarded it as the emperor's incarnation and respect and protection. However, those who respected the eyes looked at Xi Emperor, not the fairy Ye Mingjun.
He is a magic weapon, even if he is enlightened by God and has his own consciousness, he is taken for granted as an object. Therefore, Xi Huang did not need to say goodbye to him when he left, and no one remembered to notify him when the fairy who walked with him once fell ...
It took a long time for Ye Mingjun to realize that perhaps the immortals never violated his wishes and did not come from likes, because this was a necessary measure to protect the emperor Qi Mingzhu. Those precious magic weapons given to him are not gifts, but they are used as companions to accompany Xi Huangqi Pearl through the long years. For the people of the world, he and the Shanheshe Jiji on the table were just a little more different.
Immortals don't hate him, they love him very much, but the magic weapon is the magic weapon. He learns more, and he is not a human after all.
But Ji Mo is different. Even if he learns his body, this person is still watching Ye Mingjun who always makes him worry and do not know the world.
Xianren likes to be treated like this. If they can, they are willing to pay more to make such days longer. So, at this time, they also smiled to Ji Mo, "What else do you want to ask? I do n’t need any transaction, I will answer you."
Because I like the feeling of being liked by you, I like you very much. It turned out to be such a feeling.
However, Ye Mingjun, I had such a good impression because of your temperament.
So, for me who is pursuing perfection, this is not enough. If I can, I hope that I can have some places that fascinate you.
Calmly and smoothly following the confusing relationship between them, Ji Mo finally understood what he should do, grow up as soon as possible, and become a who can fascinate this bead, the master of Ye Mingjun, he must do.
A goal that sounds crazy and unrealistic, so-called love, isn't it just such a logical existence?
With a silent smile, Ji Mo has always been a very patient person. His romanticism always makes him produce unrealistic ideas, but he has long learned how to implement it on a down-to-earth basis. "No, I already understand. Please get paid."
Hearing what he said, Ye Mingjun's hand was also put on the tirelessly. Seeing that the lying person was a little nervous but did not resist, he was still trying to ask: "Really?"
"I want you to see what I really look like."
Although it was a subconscious grip on the bed sheet, Ji Mo's answer was still firm. This time, Ye Mingjun didn't hesitate any more, and when he got rid of his face, Ji Mo's world fell into darkness.
He could hear the whistle blowing by the night wind outside the window, as well as the fine sound of burning candles in the house. It was then that he was used to being in the dark for a few days because he knew that Ye Mingjun had been lit. Will you come?
Ji Mo did n’t know what he was like now, and he did n’t look ugly in his memory. In these years, he has been eating and drinking in order to recuperate his body in the temple. Su Ge never felt bad about him in the elixir. In terms of how it's all thin-skinned tender meat, shouldn't it not be seen?
Why didn't there be a sound, did he scare away the immortal when he became disabled?
Some worry about the fact that no matter how good the emotions are, they can't stand the reality of ugly faces. He can't see the surroundings. He can only raise his hands blankly, and he was relieved after touching the chest of the fairy to confirm that he didn't leave. It's a pity that he is the most powerless situation now, and he can't even observe the words and look, he can only say weakly, "Ye Mingjun?"
In the past, the only person who saw him under his mask was Su Ge. For Su Ge, God is the highest praise in the world, so Ji Mo, who can be described as God, looks naturally the same.
Since ancient times, Tianbao and Dibao have the ability to reshape the body. When Ji Mo first came to the outside world, Ren Qingya thought he was a sealed old demon king, and gave the old medicinal herbs to the old father to restore him to the demon body. Later, in order to treat the damaged meridians, Su Ge also allocated various elixir to nurse him, although in the end he could not allow him to practice again, but brought up a body of ice muscle jade bone.
He had a good foundation, and now his eyes grow longer when he grows older. However, for Ye Mingjun, who has seen many fairy beauties, what attracts him most is the coldness and indifference between his eyebrows.
As he expected, Ji Mo, who has always been extremely indifferent to people, has very little expression on his face. It is like a lonely moon hidden in the dark night. No one is allowed to come close and hide in the clouds when he looks up. All emotions are hidden.
Such a person who is difficult to get close to, because he can't open his eyes, grasps his shirt tightly, whether a trace of confusion that melts the cold or the blush on the pale cheeks is born because of him. Unforgettable.
However, it is clearly a clean face carved by ice and snow, but the most flexible eyes can no longer be opened, and a light-colored scar is pressed against his eyes, just like a scratch on the beautiful jade, After a long time full of vicissitudes and wanderings, the only thing left is a bit cold and sad and no longer perfect Fanghua.
Stretching his hand to stroke Ji Mo's ruined eyes, Ye Mingjun's voice was very low, "Is this a curse?"
"Wu Dong is a heart sword. As long as the sword bearers hate it, this wound will never be cured."
Knowing that it's not difficult to see the problem with the fairy's knowledge, Ji Mo spoke lightly of the setting originally made by himself.
The temple is the best at healing, but he can't heal his wounds with the power of Su Ge. In the final analysis, it is also because he used to support Ren Qingya too strong in the past, and he suffered from it.
I started crying when I didn't adjust to the dark at first, but I found that tears made the scarred wound more painful and I could hold it back. Afterwards, think about the situation, such pain will endure, and there is something sad about the things around you, and you can slowly and calmly face everything.
Now, he seems to be much braver than he used to be. Even if he has fallen into darkness completely for a long time, there is no fluctuation when he mentions this matter. He even cares about Ye Mingjun's opinion. "Is this scar scary, Xianjun?"
Oh, if he was really dumped for the reason of disfigurement, he would definitely stew the pit father's son and this night pearl to Suge as the appetizer.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ye Mingjun ’s survival instinct allowed him to avoid the fate of being stewed, softly kissed the corner of the young man ’s eyes, and only sincerely answered, "Although this is more lovable, I still want to cure you. . "
Yes, at least I will speak sweet words, to you very much.
With such a thought flashing in his heart, Ji Mo didn't know where the fairy was placed, and he couldn't see anything except Ye Mingjun, so he forced the fairy to be closer to himself. The breath was clear and audible, and after a little pondering, he finally relaxed his voice and asked: "Now close so close, what do you want to do?"
"Tear the system first."
Oh, in terms of the degree of love and killing, Ye Mingjun's true love may be the system.
The fairy's answer was very truth-seeking, and all the temptations that Ji Mo finally brewed were dissipated in an instant, and he only gritted his teeth and said, "Then what?"
Finally, he saw his interesting expression changing for himself at any time, and Ye Mingjun's originally depressed mood because of the scar became instantly excellent, so he smiled and said: "I want to lick it, can you?"
Wait, what is this unfolding? Is your speed a bit faster?
The licking verb is quite subtle, and according to the location, it is completely the difference between car exhaust and high-speed trains. Ji Mo was instantly restrained by its extensiveness, although he could n’t suppress the emergence of a large number of discordant plots. What do you do if you have soaked him, and then you forcefully responded, "Try it first, I will stop when I stop."
The little guy wants to seduce him.
Finally, he defined the complex emotions in the other party. Ye Mingjun did n’t know why he sent Xi Huangqi Pearl out of his refusal to refuse his Ji Mo. This change would happen suddenly, but he really liked the situation in which he could do whatever he wanted. .
At this time, he also followed his inner thoughts, gathered the immortal gas at the tip of his tongue, and gently licked the scar that never seemed to heal. Now his cultivation is not enough to break through the distorted laws of heaven and earth, but Xi Huangqi The fairy energy of the pearl can suppress the power of curse.
"Is this more comfortable?"
When the warm touch came from his eyes, Ji Mo, who was originally nervous and uneasy, slowly relaxed his body. When he heard the gentle question of the fairy, he suddenly felt that it was good to give everything to Ye Mingjun at night. Love him more than anyone else and never do anything that hurts him.
However, just when he decided not to resist even if the fairy acted beyond the limit, the person who pressed him suddenly had no action, silently stalemate for a long time, and sure that this person seemed to have no other ideas, Ji Mo only Bewilderedly speaking, "Fairy King?"
The first time he saw his whole picture, such a questioning look also made Ye Mingjun feel quite new, and what expression would he have afterwards? Could it be the charming and charming people said? I can't imagine the look on this face, I want to see it! I really want to see it!
Touching the face that only you can touch with your fingertips, Ye Mingjun's words were full of expectation, "I like being attacked by you, don't stop, continue to seduce me."
At this time you are also skinned, do I stop calling?
Jerk! I'm all lying on the bed. How do you want to be tempted? Don't you want me to take the initiative ... dream, you like a fairy should be single for five thousand years!
Finally, I realized that Ye Mingjun ’s playfulness is not only reflected in daily life. Even if the fairy is in love, it is the first-class skin in the world. The shame that forced to suppress it instantly highlights the encirclement. Ji Mo decisively pushed away this obvious desire. Playing with his own fairy, he pulled the quilt to cover his body, and he said with thin anger: "Xianjun, stay up late and hurt yourself, please rest."
Why is this happening? Generally speaking, shouldn't we get married after taking off the mask veil? He remembers this in the story?
Innocently looking at Ji Mo who hid himself in the quilt and only gave himself a head in the back, Ye Mingjun saw that he did n’t want to go back to innocence. He seemed to be really going to sleep. He quickly hurried over and tried to say: "This is what the human being said to refuse welcome?"
No, you can't let Ye Mingjun get it so easily, he won't be able to wait until he is tempted.
The drink has gradually faded, and Jimo, who reached this conclusion rationally, only responded indifferently, "No, it's called Ba Chai Ruthless."
What is this idiom, why hasn't he heard it?
It is regrettable to find that Ji Mo's temptation seems to have really dissipated. Ye Mingjun felt his head helplessly, looked at Ji Mo, who moved quietly to the inside of the bed, and looked at the halfway space left, some Thinking indefinitely,
Is this a place for him? Means he can stay here tonight?
I tried to sit up and made sure that Jimo pretending to sleep had no objection. Although Ye Mingjun didn't understand why this person seemed a little angry and very different from the real anger, thinking about his successful stay now can be more than the progress given by the system. Once he was doubled, he was happy again.
He patted Ji Mo and found that the little guy still ignored him. Then he took advantage of Ji Mo's preparation and gently kissed the other person's cheek, then smiled with pride: "Relax, good night."
You just lay flat and you couldn't get on. Now you kiss your cheek and snicker, are you stupid?
At this time, where do you read the novels of the Patriarch? Damn it, blame this garbage system, Ye Mingjun is completely led to the gentleman's road!
Then, Ji Mo found out sadly that this fairy actually took another quilt and slept on his side. Even the excuse of the night wind yelled that he would point out the quilt, and he would n’t be more serious in love. Inferior kindergarten-level operation.
How to do? Are you sure that everyone likes each other and wants to develop a deeper relationship? Do the two adults really want to chat under the quilt? No, they are worse than this, not even the same quilt!
Determined that if he did not take the initiative, Ye Mingjun would understand the difficulties of his own. However, Mo said that even if he was asked to touch the person next to him, Ji Mo felt his mind exploded.
The so-called morale is a rush of energy, and then declines and exhausts. Now that he is clearly in the third stage, he ca n’t do it anymore, he ca n’t do it for a long time, he just murmured a sentence with a slight voice, " Ye Mingjun ... The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. I have only said this to you. "
No, it's too shameful, for him this is already the ultimate operation, Ye Mingjun, you can realize it yourself!
Burying his hot face in the quilt, he did n’t dare to turn around to look at Ye Mingjun ’s expression. Ji Mo finally determined that he was n’t really a big-hearted person. Think again, although he is very bold, there is still a system that keeps him on a winding road. Ye Mingjun, who was abducted, suddenly realized that the direction of this broken sleeve road was becoming more and more clear-cut.
A menacing to turn the person home and start talking, everybody lay down without knowing it, they really can't afford to be single these years.
Help, it's all lying together, why do you still feel that everyone is exuberantly anxious? Is this what is called a natural match?
Inexplicably feeling a bleak path ahead, Ji Mo estimated that he touched his blood for a lifetime, and the result was so cold, thinking that it was still difficult to calm down, this secretly pedaled the living willow under the pedal benefit.
Ye Mingjun, who has not graduated from kindergarten, despise you!
Why is he kicked across the quilt? Is there any misunderstanding of what the little guy means? Or, actually, Ji Mo did n’t want to sleep with him?
Blinking innocently, recalling the treatment that Ji Mo had asked him before he should never say anything serious, and thinking about the huge gap that not only pinched but also started to kick, Ye Mingjun subtly accepted his status seems to be getting lower and lower. In fact, only one thing was determined-Sure enough, he seemed to have a long way to go before he could understand Ji Mo's mind.
However, now he still decided to pretend to be lying on the bed as if he didn't find it. Anyway, Ji Mo's cheeks wouldn't expressly drive him out.
So, the moonlight is so beautiful, what exactly does this sentence Jimo said to him twice?
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: His wife is a literary young man, can't understand what he is talking about?
System: It doesn't matter. At this time, it's enough to just have a good impression to make everyone feel smart!
Ye Mingjun: So it turns out!
Song Qiao: Are you stupid? Baidu!
Ji Mo (Coldness): Tell me the address of the producer of the system.
From eight o'clock in the morning to now, six thousand words of dog food finally arrived on the battlefield!