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Chapter 233

Yan Chen turned his back to Chu Muyun, but his support was extremely powerful. The tree trunk was shaken, and there were large plumes falling down on the fur collar, pure white and rose red. It actually made Yan Chen's white face add a human luster.

Chu Muyun's heart beat slightly, and his eyes dropped quickly.

I always feel that something is wrong, because Yan Chen's state is very wrong.

This guy's nature is very insecure. Under the vicious infection of jealousy, he has another pathological exclusivity, but at the same time he is proud, even if he loses the most important thing. Things, even if they were seriously injured, wouldn't be so gloomy.

Does Yan Shen also know the existence of Shen Yun?

Chu Muyun couldn't help but wake up.

Yan Chen didn't actually do anything. He held the trunk of the tree, sighed and stood up straight.

He didn't look behind him, but seemed to treat Chu Muyun as a completely transparent existence. He just stared at the front. His dark purple eyes couldn't reflect the slightest brilliance. He just watched quietly, making people silent. Somewhat uneasy.

Chu Muyun weighed the time, and was about to ask in a low voice, Yan Chen just turned around.

"You will be called Yan Yun from now on."

Chu Muyun was stunned, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment—it is already extremely glorious to be given the name by the honorable person, who would have thought that he would have returned his surname.

Yan Shen smiled very lightly. This curled lips showed the same appearance as before. The corners of the mouth were cold, and the smile that evoked made people feel alienated and indifferent.

"You don't need to do some chores, just talk with me every day."

Chu Muyun thanked him sincerely and fearfully: "It is an honor for his subordinates."

Yan Chen seemed to be in a much better mood, he smiled and looked at him: "Come here."

Chu Muyun lowered his head and approached him.

Yan Chen picked up his wrist and put his cold fingers on it.

Chu Muyun didn't move, but he wasn't worried. The poison of the fierce fire was hidden very deep. I'm afraid that Yan Junqing could not try it out by testing her pulse.

Ke Yanchen doesn’t seem to be searching for the poison of fierce fire. He took his pulse seriously and said: "Your aptitude is very good. Don’t let your practice go to waste. I will give you a set of exercises tomorrow. Look, if you don’t know, just ask me."

Chu Muyun can only show that he is grateful and does not know what to do.

Yan Shen said again: "Is there anyone else at home?"

Chu Muyun shook his head and said, "I've been an orphan since birth, and I can't find a home."

Yan Shen Jing calmly comforted him: "From then on, Zhaomeishan will be your home."

Chu Muyun raised his head suddenly, the surprise in his eyes did not hide, and soon he whispered: "This, this..."

"Don't be afraid." Yan Shen said softly, "I fell in love with you, and since I gave my last name, you will be the one who is in Meishan from now on."

Chu Muyun only felt helpless, delighted and uneasy. He really didn't know how to express his excitement at this time.

Yan Shen smiled slightly: "Go back, it's cold outside."

Chu Muyun said respectfully: "Yes."

The two went back to the room back and forth, and Yan Shen sat back at the desk and picked up the wolf pen.

He turned his head slightly and asked: "Do you know how to study ink?"

Chu Muyun said: "Return to your superior, subordinate..."

Yan Chen interrupted him: "You don't need to be polite, you can just call yourself your name."

Chu Muyun said in fear: "How can this work?"

The corners of Yan Chen’s mouth lightly raised. Although the smile was cool, it looked like a plum blossom outside for some reason. Although it was chilly, it smelled of attractiveness: "Ayun, I have no shortage of subordinates, but Want a family, do you understand?"

Chu Muyun didn't understand it, but he ignorantly said: "Belong to...Ayun understands."

Yan Chen turned his head and said slowly: "Help me study ink."

Chu Muyun responded and walked over in small steps.

This afternoon, he swayed past peacefully.

Yan Shen's posture in practicing calligraphy is very regular, and his expression is also light, but the pen is strong, but the sharpness of the pen seems to have an edge to jump out through the paper.

Chu Muyun glanced at the corner of his eyes, looking at people through the words.

Yan Chen has something to do here. It's not just about his identity, but also something deeper.

At dinner, Yan Chencai left the study, and did not allow Chu Muyun to serve him during the meal. Instead, he let him sit at the same table and asked him about his preference.

Chu Muyun will not go wrong with these issues, and what he said definitely does not coincide with any previous vest.

Yan Chen didn't care. It seemed that this was not a temptation, but a genuine desire to know his preferences and then arrange meals.

During the meal, Yan Shen asked again: "Drinking?"

Chu Muyun waved his hand again and again: "Honey, you belong to...Ah, Ayun won't."

Yan Shen did not force it: "That's it."

I don't know what the taste of a meal is, and Yan Chen's appearance is really beyond Chu Muyun's expectation.

He felt that Yan Chen must have known it, but Chu Muyun couldn't guess exactly how he knew it.

It is reasonable to say that Yan Chen did not participate in the matter for three thousand years, and it was impossible for Shen Shuiyan to come to him. He was seriously injured because of the suppression of his life. This state of isolation should have been kept in the drum. That's right.

But this situation is obviously not.

Chu Muyun slept unsteadily this night. The next morning he went to wait outside Yan Chen's house, but heard a very painful low groan from the house.

Chu Muyun was stunned, he could tell that it was Yan Chen's voice, but he didn't know what happened inside.

As if perceiving him as coming, Yan Chen's hoarse voice sounded: "Come in."

Chu Muyun hesitated a little, then pushed the door and walked in.

There is a light fragrance floating in the room, which lingers in the whole warm room, but it gives people a refreshing feeling awakened from dreams.

Chu Muyun quickly distinguished that this was the smell of an extremely rare medicinal material. It was extremely rare. Chu Muyun had only seen it in books, but had never actually seen it. .

But Chu Muyun never forgot, even if he saw it thousands of years ago, he still remembers its name is extremely effective.

The soul-shaping grass can suppress the pain of soul-body separation.

Yan Chen is definitely not simply being damaged by suppressing students!

Chu Muyun's heart changed extremely fast, but it was not obvious on the face.

Yan sank into the bed. He was only wearing a light coat, but at the moment he was wet with cold sweat, and even his loose long hair was stained with water, showing a black and shiny luster.

"Clean up."

Chu Muyun responded: "Okay."

Yan Shen said again: "I'm going to take a shower, and bring me a dress."

Chu Muyun lowered his eyebrows pleasingly.

Yan Chen went to Tangchi next door, and Chu Muyun looked at it carefully, and the doubt in his heart became more and more serious.

The separation of soul and body means death.

Yan Chen, is this a walk through the ghost gate?

Nor, the Seven Demon Lords will not die.

Chu Muyun couldn't find anything except the smell of soul shaping grass.

He took his clothes and went to Tangchi. Yan Chen was leaning against the pool and closing his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he suddenly said, "A Yun, can you really be forgiven for doing something wrong?"