But Mo Jiu's original body is indeed a lotus, it is her who enlightens him when he will become an adult, and her growth is seen by her. How could there be such a side that she does not know?

Chen Yuehan's eyes drooped, staring at the boy's soft black hair. After a while of thinking, he seemed to have realized something.

Yes, he becomes a human being, and he has human emotions and six desires. Lotus can come out of the mud without being stained, so how can a human being?

She couldn't even treat him as a lotus.

So, this young man had his own thoughts when she didn't know it?

For example, Chen Yuehan could not see through Mo Jiu's heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart every day. It is very likely that distracting thoughts arise because of something, which gave birth to these emotions that only people would have.

By the way, there are those books.

Chen Yuehan looked up at the room, and through the open back door of the window lattice, he seemed to see the books all over the wall, and suddenly realized.

There are so many books, stories, history books, and biography in this room. They are not only stories, but also their ways of dealing with people and the personalities of various people. Under the influence of those books, they will be affected more or less. The simpler the person is, the more likely he is to be affected.

It turns out that the white lotus that looks pure and flawless on the surface is actually a black-hearted lotus?

Chen Yuehan's eyes showed a look of interest, not because of Wen Muxi or anything else, but because of Mo Jiu, he rarely had a slight interest.

If he had been no longer simple and his pure appearance had always been disguised, would his love for her be false?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuehan said lightly: "Tell me, what are you thinking just now?"

Sure enough, I saw it...

Mo Jiu's heart blew again, but he quickly calmed down.

Because he found that the system did not punish him.

What does this mean?

This shows that the character has not collapsed. Chen Yuehan has found a suitable reason in his heart and agreed with his previous expressions and actions.

If he continues to play the role of a pure boy in his heart, he will deviate from his character.

Having said that, he couldn't just change his past appearance now, and suddenly he turned from a good child to a "bad child". He still has to act.

Mo Jiu thought for a while, then slowly raised her head, and a faint redness appeared on her cheeks: "I'm thinking about Master..."

Chen Yuehan raised the corners of her lips. She didn't expect the boy to act like this.

"Why did the expression of Master when he was different from what he is now?"

Chen Yuehan watched as she said this, the boy's face turned pale.

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and her voice became low: "The lying child is not a good child."

"Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Mo Jiu bit her lower lip tightly, and her red eyes looked at Chen Yuehan with wet eyes, as if begging her not to ask anymore.

To gain sympathy from others?

Chen Yuehan smiled faintly, and Mo Jiu gave her more and more surprises.

"It's okay if you don't say it." Chen Yuehan stared at Mo Jiu's crystal-clear eyes. After seeing a hint of joy appearing in his eyes, the cold wind blew on his face, "Then I will pretend that I don't have you as a disciple."

"No!" Mo Jiu said in surprise, stretching out his hands and holding her dress tightly.

Chen Yuehan smiled faintly in his heart, and his face was still cold on the surface: "Then let's say it."

"I know if you're lying."

You know what a fuck.

"I said, I said..." Mo Jiu whispered, "I'm wondering why Master likes me more."

"Hmm?" Chen Yuehan's tone rose and stared at Mo Jiu with a stern expression.

When stared at this gaze, the boy's lips were bitten and bleeding, and a strong and bright color was dyed. The pupils in his eyes were trembling slightly, and the defense line in his heart was gradually defeating.

In the end, Mo Jiu could no longer hold on, tears burst out from the corner of her eyes, and her voice trembled: "I want my master to like me more, at least I like that person..."

That person...is Wen Muxi?

Chen Yuehan's expression stagnated. Did he know?

Yes, others don’t know Mojiu’s true identity. Does Mojiu still know? How could he be the younger brother of a person?

In addition to so many disciples in Baihong Valley, there will always be people who mention Wen Muxi intentionally or unintentionally. It is normal for Mo Jiu to gradually understand and know Wen Muxi's existence through indirect attacks.

But the key is what Mo Jiu knew. If he only thought he was a substitute, it would be fine. If he guessed that he was the one who was going to be sacrificed and committed suicide in despair with the attitude of dying together, it would undoubtedly cut off Wen Muxi's hope.

Chen Yuehan had a thought, and the next moment he heard a hint of surprise: "You, do you understand?"

"Master..." Mo Jiu looked at Chen Yuehan with a dim eyes and a desolate expression, "Am I really just a substitute?"

Sure enough, I thought I was a substitute...

Upon learning this, Chen Yuehan breathed a sigh of relief, then remained silent, pretending to be willing to speak but stopped.

Mojiu used her toes to know that she was acting too, so she almost burst into laughter. What about them being put together here?

Of course he had to cooperate with her and had to do so.

Faced with Chen Yuehan's silence, the expression in the boy's eyes turned from sadness to despair.

"Master did you treat me like that before, is it because of that person?" Mo Jiu's voice suddenly became hoarse and weak.

Looking at Mo Jiu in this way, Chen Yuehan felt a little reluctant. I don’t know if it was because he was wearing a face that was exactly the same as Wen Muxi, or because she simply felt unbearable because she had been with the boy for so long.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuehan stretched out his hands and slowly hugged Mo Jiu.

A trace of light was born in the boy's desperate eyes.

Before this, Master had never hugged him like this.

Is it because Master still has his in his heart? It’s not just a simple substitute.

Mo Jiu looked at Chen Yuehan's eyes and looked at her tremblingly. Her gorgeous lips slightly opened and she said, "Master, do you like me? Even if there is only a trace, just a trace..."

His tone was slow, with a little nervousness, and a last glimmer of hope, and eager for an answer.

Chen Yuehan's heart trembled slightly, and she felt that if she had said nothing, the boy would have committed suicide without hesitation.

For Wen Muxi, he could not die.

She thought so and said "um".

"Master!" The boy was immediately excited, and his eyes shone brightly again.

The next moment, Mo Jiu seemed to have a lot of emotions, suddenly stood on tiptoe, approached and was about to kiss Chen Yuehan's lips.

At this moment, a soft, cold hand steadily blocked his lips.

Sumiku: “???”
Chapter completed!