Yan Chen couldn’t hear what Mo JiuShao said at all and his mind was full of the phrase: “He loves Mo JiuShao.”
The truth pill will not lie. If you take it, you will definitely tell the truth.
Does Chu MuYun love Mo JiuShao?
Yan Chen didn’t believe it, he didn’t believe that Chu MuYun would love anyone.
Because that man has no heart at all and doesn’t understand love. He is a crueler existence than a cold-blooded animal.
It was because he saw through this point that Yan Chen gave up—because he knew he couldn’t get what he wanted.
But now, Mo JiuShao gave him a blow to the head, making him dizzy.
Did Chu MuYun fall in love with Mo JiuShao?
Is there a possibility? There is.
Perhaps Chu MuYun, who traveled to four thousand years ago, only became scheming after being completely played by him and Mo JiuShao. Under normal circumstances, anyone would become completely disappointed in relationships.
Perhaps he initally started making ‘marriage proposals’ in earnest. Acting, disguising himself, becoming cold and cruel. Planning indifferently and controlling everything, until the final outcome.
But Mo JiuShao was his first target.
He was the first person to be ‘proposed’ to.
At that time, Chu MuYun…even if he was only thinking of ‘proposing’ as a task, he was unavoidably moved with true feelings and really fell in love with Mo JiuShao.
But after that, Chu MuYun and the Ice Spirit Beast who had been played with suddenly woke up and saw everything clearly, and then they became cold and absolutely indifferent to love.
Yan Chen stood there in a daze, completely immersed in his own world.
Chu MuYun lightly shook his hand.
Only then did Yan Chen regain his senses.
Mo JiuShao asked again: “Do you remember our master?”
Yan Chen was in a daze for a moment, his out-of-focus pupils gradually shrank and he responded: “Of course I do.”
Mo JiuShao asked again: “Do you remember his appearance?”
Yan Chen paused, but did not respond immediately.
Chu MuYun listened intently and became a little curious.
Last time Yan Chen mentioned a sentence or two to him, but what he said was vague and he couldn’t tell what it exactly was.
Several consecutive ‘dreams’ had long given Chu MuYun a lot of speculation and he wanted to confirm too many things, but the conversation between the two right now was touching his nerves, allowing him to catch some clues.
Yan Chen frowned slightly and said: “…I don’t remember very clearly.”
Mo JiuShao said, “Me too, I seem to have completely forgotten his appearance in my mind.”
Feeling impetuous, looking at Mo JiuShao, he just felt that he was very annoying and didn’t want to talk about these old things with him: “At first, the master rarely showed up, and he didn’t teach us anything. After so many years, it’s normal that you can’t remember him clearly.”
Mo JiuShao suddenly looked at him directly: “Do you really think that Master didn’t teach us anything?”
Yan Chen was stunned.
Mo JiuShao said: “So, do you still remember how you came to become the master’s disciple?”
This one sentence seemed to touch Yan Chen’s nerves but the answer he wanted to blurt out got stuck in his throat.
He entered the sect for fame, renown and wanting to learn from the master. Was there something wrong with that?
Mo JiuShao: “Did you also find that you became teacher’s disciple inexplicably, and you learned a lot of things out of nowhere, and felt nothing wrong with setting up your own school after that?”
Completely hit, Yan Chen narrowed his eyes: “You… what exactly are you trying to say?”
Mo JiuShao laughed again: “I actually can’t remember why I hate Xie QianLan so much.”
Yan Chen didn’t speak.
But Mo JiuShao asked again: “Speaking of which, why am I brothers with him?”
“Just because we look exactly the same?”
“Then who are our parents ?”
“We don’t even have parents, so what kind of brothers are we?”
What Mo JiuShao seemed to be doing was talking to himself but Yan Chen listened to every word, and the same doubts arose in his heart.
These questions… are actually quite ridiculous. They are so simple and so basic, but it seemed that they had never thought about it and just ignored them.
Out of the corner of Yan Chen’s eyes, he saw Ling Xuan who had lost his memory, and suddenly his mind moved slightly: “You want to tell me that we have lost a piece of our memory?”
Mo JiuShao said, “Haven’t we?”
Almost instantly, Chu MuYun thought of those ‘images’ which correspond to the ‘dreams’ of different people.
Of course it is not a dream, it is real, but where does it exist?
Yan Chen frowned, and asked, “Why did you think of this?”
Why did you suddenly notice a problem that you hadn’t realized for thousands of years?
Mo JiuShao didn’t show off, but confessed: “At that time, I tried to bring Ah-Yun back from the Gate of Life but I was also dragged inside. Although I tried my best to get out afterwards, I saw many things that didn’t exist in my memory. Many things.”
Yan Chen asked: “What kind of things?”
Mo JiuShao said: “My childhood.”
Yan Chen was startled.
Mo JiuShao actually explained seriously again: “It was from when I was very young, about… um… about seven or eight years old?”
Yan Chen discovered that he had never had a memory of this young age in his childhood. It seemed that since he lived in this world, he is already an adult, so it is a matter of course.
It was unknown if it was Chu MuYun’s illusion, but it seemed Mo JiuShao glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. That glance was very light and indifferent, but it contained too many inexplicable meanings.
The guess in Chu MuYun’s mind became clearer and clearer, but there was a strong sense of unreality.
Mo JiuShao was clearly speaking to Yan Chen, but Chu MuYun seemed to be brought into that distant, ancient time that was erased or sealed away by him.
No one was there.
Standing in the vast expanse of whiteness, Chu MuYun felt neither sad nor happy.
Until a beautiful child appeared, he was wearing a sky-blue gown, he had a delicate face like moonlight, his light gray eyes were slightly curved, and his faint smile made people want to give the best things in the world to him .
This is a child who deserves to be loved by thousands of people.
Chu MuYun liked him, or should it be said, liked him very much.
This was a new life; a clean, beautiful, pure life.
Chu MuYun wanted to give him everything, wanted to satisfy all his expectations, wanted to indulge all his desires, wanted to give everything to him and let him grow up safely and healthily.
Driven by such thoughts, Chu MuYun did everything he could do very seriously.
But there are really too many things he can do, and there are really too many things he can give this child.
So much so that ordinary people can’t even imagine it
Chu MuYun didn’t realize what he had done wrong. When the little child grew into a beautiful young man, he experienced great joy and fulfilling satisfaction.
It was amazing, and he enjoyed his accomplishment of raising him.
Chu MuYun still treated him unreservedly but Mo JiuShao, who had become a youth, was no longer so innocent and pure.
The person who took care of him was strong and perfect, with an appearance and bearing beyond imagination, and he was so gentle and pampering to him.
The young man’s mind is always accompanied by restlessness and fanaticism. He doesn’t even know what love is but he has already fallen into it.