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Chapter 12 The Drunken Immortal

When Feng Jue came back, he saw Merwin leaning on his seat holding the wine jar, completely drunk.Xun Huan wine looks clear and mellow, but it is an out-and-out spirit with full stamina.

Feng Jue's face was so dark that he pushed Merwin aside, sat back in his seat silently, looked at the drunk with cold eyes, "Steal my flowers and drink my wine, next time you will What else do you want to steal?"

"Hey..." Merwin laughed foolishly, his cheeks were flushed like clouds, his eyes were drunk and charming, he leaned close to Feng Jue, and breathed into his ear, "What are you afraid of? I won't steal you anyway! Hey..."

Feng Jue snorted coldly, pressed his fingers against his forehead, pushed the person away from him, stopped looking at him, and poured himself another glass of wine to drink.The lines of his side face were soft, not as rigid and heartless as the front face. Feng Juexu was holding the blue and white porcelain cup, gently sipping the thin wine in the cup, and under the bright yellow light, he became hazy like never before.

Merwin was sitting beside him, as if attracted by this scene, fixedly staring at Feng Jue without blinking.

No matter how calm Feng Jue was, he couldn't stand a person staring at him so closely. It made him uncomfortable to be watched. Feng Jue couldn't help but glared at him, "What are you looking at!"

The originally hazy person turned his face, logically speaking, he should have wiped away the gentleness before, but the moment Merwin turned his head, he saw a smile that didn't belong to Feng Jue at this time.

It was as if someone looked back at him like this before, and then slightly bent the corner of his lips towards him.

Merwin threw away the wine jar, stretched out his arms and hugged Feng Jue's neck like flowing water, and lay down on his lap, looking up at him.Feng Jue never expected his sudden movement, he was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed into knots, and he was about to pull the drunk man away.

Merwin suddenly called out at this moment, "Ah Jue..."

This call of his is as tender as water, mixed with deep affection that can make people drown, but the tone is soft and pinchable, with a coquettish ending, just like the whispers between lovers, so that those who hear it are enough to feel deeply loved by him illusion.

A needle could be heard in the inner hall, and everyone heard Merwin's voice, and Feng Jue's hand that was about to pull him away froze in place.

"Ah Jue." It seemed that someone had called him so sweetly before, but Feng Jue couldn't remember who that person was, nor could he remember that person's face. There were only echoes, floating in his empty mind. .

Merwin didn't notice the change in the inner hall, and still looked up at his face, remembering something, suddenly lowered his eyelashes, with an extremely sad expression, and said slowly, "Ah Jue...do you love me... Did you ever love me..."

Different from the previous sweet call, this time the voice seemed to be about to cry immediately, extremely wronged and heartbroken, Merwin's eyes were full of fragility, and it seemed that the next moment he would be ashamed and irreparable.

He stubbornly looked at Feng Jue's face, the water in his moist eyes rippled and rippled, and the tears gathered at the corners of his eyes fell calmly, dripped into his thick hair, and disappeared without a trace.

As if struck by lightning, Feng Jue froze in place, watching Merwin slowly close his eyes, and his hands slipped from his neck.

He seemed to be possessed by something in an instant, hugged Merwin instinctively, and called him almost growl, "Wen'er!"

This sound woke him up and everyone in the inner hall, but it didn't wake up Merwin.

Feng Jue looked up and looked around in confusion, and then lowered his head in confusion to look at Merwin who was sleeping in his arms, as if he couldn't figure out who he was and who was in his arms.

The golden lotus bloomed tirelessly on Merwin's forehead, like a flickering lamp, flickering in the sealed consciousness, a voice asked him crying, "Why... why did you treat me like this? I……"

Hearing the cry, Feng Jue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He was full of confusion, only this pain was truly terrifying.He hugged the person in his arms unconsciously, as if he could obtain short-term salvation from Merwin.

Qing Yue and Zun Luo who were sitting on the side looked extremely weird at this time, and Zun Luo couldn't help sending a voice transmission to Qing Yue, "What's going on?! They both remembered?!"

Qingyue frowned, and stared at the two embracing each other for a moment, without answering Zun Luo's question.

Feng Jue stared blankly at Mer Wen's face for a while, then suddenly picked him up, and disappeared in front of everyone in two steps.

……

The black ancient god and the white ancient god walked down the mountain side by side, like black and white impermanent ghosts in the underworld.

All in white and sighed, "Look at you, black hair, black face, black clothes, black shoes, you look like a black impermanence."

Dressed in black, he said calmly, "There is only a hair color difference between us."

Dressed in white, pursing his lips on purpose, he slowed down his pace a few steps behind, while dressed in black, he glanced at him indifferently, ignoring the man's petty temper, and walked fast as usual.Seeing that this person had no intention of slowing down at all, he had no choice but to chase after him honestly, but in the end he was upset and kept a distance of about ten steps.

Originally, the journey took an hour, but because he was walking swiftly all in black, it only took a third of the time.Seeing that at the foot of the mountain, a person in black had just stepped over the restriction of the mountain, when he heard a scream from above his head, "Ah!"

A crimson robe fell from the sky, impartially, and just landed in the arms of a black man.The man who fell from the sky covered his face in fright, until he was firmly caught, then carefully looked out from between his fingers, and then revealed a beautiful face.

There is a golden lotus on the forehead of this person, and the phoenix eyes are flattering and self-satisfied, looking bright, and his cheeks are flushed because of fright, like a frightened deer, with frosty jade hands stroking his chest, "Scared me to death! I thought I was going to fall!" He's dead! Luckily, his face is fine, luckily!"

Dressed in black, he never expected to have such an "adventure". He never let people get close to him, his face was extremely ugly, and he suppressed his anger and did not throw people out.

"Ah? Oh! I'm sorry, sorry! Thank you for catching me!" The man in scarlet clothes hurriedly fell to the ground, straightened his slightly messy clothes and hair, his voice was gentle and gentle, and he couldn't hear any rashness, "I didn't expect this There are restrictions on the mountain, if you are careless for a while, your spiritual power is hindered, and you fall from the clouds, sorry, I laughed..."

Clothed in white fell behind a bit, and it happened that the last short section of the road was a big turn. He failed to see the scene of the beauty who fell from the sky, so he caught up with the scene of the beauty who fell from the sky. What?! I almost lost my way!"

I never thought that the two of them would be separated for a while, and there stood a stunning beauty who had never seen one before, all in black.I have lived in vain for tens of millions of years, and I have seen many beauties, but none of them can compare to the beauty in scarlet clothes in front of me.

The astonishment on his white face flashed away, he looked at the golden lotus on the man's forehead, and asked with a calm expression, "Isn't this... God Son Merwin?"

Seeing that his identity was recognized, the man in scarlet clothes didn't deny it. He straightened his sleeves slowly, calmly and noblely, "I'm Merwin, who are you two?"

Hearing that the person in front of him is the Son of Heaven, he sized him up silently, seeing that he had no intention of speaking, so he took the initiative to communicate, "I am Qingyue, and he is Feng Jue. "

The man in scarlet clothes was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. A charming smile bloomed on his incredibly glamorous face, "It turns out that they are two ancient gods. Merwin is so rude. I hope you two will forgive me."

The sun was just right, and the son of God named Mowen was bathed in the warm sunshine, his clothes were like blood, his face was like jade, his slightly curved phoenix eyes seemed to be overflowing with green spring water, and the breeze blew by, fluttering and startling.

The ancient god, who had seen a lot of the world, was also dazzled by this smile. Before he could recover from his white body, he heard a voice like a voice from the ancient times, "No problem."