Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

Mu Qinglan has never felt that her name has such a lethal force.

She stood there, like a "human stick" whose limbs had been cut off in an instant, unable to speak or move, and became a living wooden figure.

Huo Jue exposed Mu Qinglan, turned his head back, frowned and raised his hand, quickly wiped the corners of his eyes.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Huo Jue didn't know why he had to expose it, whether it was because he was angry and couldn't calm down, or because he didn't want her to act stupid again.

The room was as silent as a tomb for a while, and Mu Qinglan felt that heaven and man were at war, and that heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.

It's over.

It's over.

It's over.

…

The infinite loop in Mu Qinglan's mind is full of these two words—it's over!

Huo Jue knows! How did Huo Jue know? !

Mu Qinglan carefully recalled what she had done for so long, and felt bitter. It can be said that the last sentence was full of loopholes.

Her lips blushed with fright, and she admitted that she was really impatient, and on the second day of her wedding, she couldn't wait to occupy Qu Shuang's body and approach Huo Jue. Huo Jue was so delicate, he must have noticed something was wrong long ago.

Mu Qinglan regretted that she shouldn't have thought that Huo Jue would be deaf and blind just because Huo Jue was blind. Now that it's all over, Huo Jue has found out that it's hard to end the matter...

Huo Jue will drive her away, definitely will drive her away!

No, he might have her arrested, just like the traitor in his inner courtyard!

Mu Qinglan's heart was full of despair, but because of this idea, she even gave birth to a little hope.

In fact, as long as you don't get driven down the mountain, right? It doesn't matter if you get arrested, no matter how scary the cold prison is, for Mu Qinglan, it's just a different place to live, she can still sneak out to see Huo Jue.

Mu Qinglan originally wanted to deny it to death, but she was shaken by this fluke mentality. She was good at being optimistic, and quickly imagined things in a good direction, and quickly perfected a set of "joy in bitterness" methods.

Now that she has been recognized, the most urgent thing now is not to run away, Huo Jue will not let her come to him again after running away!

Does that mean—as long as she doesn't run away, she can still come to him?

Mu Qinglan simmered by the window for a while, then quietly retreated, closed the window, and landed on the ground to be her true self.

She stood by the window, thinking quickly about what to say.

There are many ways to admit mistakes, which one can make Huo Jue lock her up instead of driving her down the mountain.

Mu Qinglan was thinking hard, when Huo Jue coughed suddenly, not on purpose, but because he was angry in his heart, he couldn't catch his breath, and choked himself.

As soon as Mu Qinglan saw him coughing, she immediately forgot about any "conspiracies and tricks".

He quickly ran in front of Huo Jue, raised his hand to gather his spiritual power, anyway, he didn't need to pretend to be seen through, and put his palm directly on Huo Jue's back, using his spiritual power to comfort him.

Huo Jue's back stiffened for a moment. After his spiritual mansion was broken, his meridians were sluggish and his spiritual power was sluggish. The heavy feeling of being a disabled person made him feel uncomfortable all the time. He couldn't refuse the warmth of his meridians and breath combed by spiritual power. comfortable.

He unconsciously relaxed, lowered his head and touched the white gauze hanging around his neck, and quickly tied it back to his eyes.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Mu Qinglan didn't reject herself, she couldn't restrain her desire to please her, and kept giving him spiritual energy. Huo Jue was so warm as if soaking in a warm spring, thinking that strictly speaking he had been favored by others for a long time, he had no choice but to say: "It's fine."

Mu Qinglan hurriedly said, "I'll sort out the meridians for you again."

Hearing this, Huo Jue straightened his back suddenly, and grabbed Mu Qinglan's wrist with his backhand. With a lot of strength, he pulled her to the front, and said to Mu Qinglan with his eyes covered by white gauze again: "What the **** are you?"

In fact, Huo Jue wanted to ask Mu Qinglan, what did you give me to drink.

But he was ashamed to speak.

He felt extremely ashamed when he thought of being forced to drink those juices, and when Mu Qinglan pretended to be a ghost and scared him every time.

Mu Qinglan didn't expect Huo Jue to attack suddenly, she was really afraid of something!

Her knees softened and she squatted on the ground. Although Huo Jue couldn't see her, she still admitted her mistake with a good attitude, and the fear and pleading on her face were not fake.

"I, I, I..." Mu Qinglan smoothed her tongue before saying, "I'm not human."

Huo Jue: "..."

Of course he knew she was not human!

"I'm sorry, I'm not human..." Mu Qinglan began to cry pitifully again, and she still did nothing but thunder. She was afraid that Huo Jue would be cruel and drive her away, so the thunder beat quite loudly. .

She must stay, such a long pursuit cannot be in vain!

"I asked you what it is." Huo Jue took a deep breath and let it out again, feeling that if he continued to entangle with her like this, the few remaining lifespans might not be enough to squander.

"I'm..." Mu Qinglan wanted to tell the truth, but thinking of Huo Jue's racial discrimination, she didn't dare to really tell the truth.

Huo Jue probably couldn't accept that her existence was more common than the ubiquitous demons.

Mu Qinglan's mind was like boiling water, and she couldn't think of anything that would be easier for Huo Jue to accept.

Although Huo Jue didn't urge her loudly, his silence was the most severe silent oppression.

Mu Qinglan turned her head with difficulty, and said, "You...guess?"

Huo Jue paused, and let out an absurd "heh".

She is still not honest!

Mu Qinglan also realized that what she said seemed provocative, so she hurriedly made amends: "Don't drive me away! I really don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to help you, really!"

"I have never harmed anyone. I have never done so. I often help others. Trust me, Huo Lang!"

Huo Jue kept silent with a cold face, but the fingers holding her wrist loosened slightly.

Although he guessed that she had never harmed anyone, because the things that harmed people were extremely stinky and unpleasant, her smell was very fragrant, and her spiritual power was also purer than that of low-level monks.

But when he heard her say that she had never harmed anyone, Huo Jue put down one of the fifteen buckets he was holding in his heart.

Mu Qinglan didn't know that Huo Jue was loose, after all, she couldn't tell anything from Huo Jue's face.

She continued: "I know that the Tianyuan Sword Sect has strict rules and no evil spirits are tolerated. You can lock me up, I am willing to be locked up."

Huo Jue never really thought about blaming her, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words to defend her in front of Qu Shuang.

Hearing what Mu Qinglan said, Huo Jue couldn't help thinking that she once said that she wanted to be locked up, locked up, and locked up in her own bed...

Huo Jue's ears were filled with anger, he felt that what she said next to this obscene thing must be something bad.

Sure enough, Mu Qinglan's next words were: "Huo Lang, you shut me up, I'm sure I'll be obedient, and it doesn't matter if I'm shackled or shackled, but... can you watch me yourself?"

She thought that Huo Jue's formation was also top-notch, if she was not allowed to come out after setting up a formation, wouldn't she stay in Beisongshan for nothing if she couldn't see him?

And as long as she thinks of Huo Jue taking care of her personally, Mu Qinglan feels that it must be beautiful to be in prison under his nose, and she can see him anytime!

Huo Jue thought that sure enough, she was playing with such sneaky thoughts.

"Shut up." Huo Jue was afraid that if she said any more, he would have to lock her on the bed again.

Mu Qinglan shut up obediently, squatted on the ground and looked at Huo Jue's face, trying to figure out from his cold face how he was going to deal with her.

can not tell.

Mu Qinglan's nervous back was sweating.

It's so hard to love someone!

It was even more difficult than her leading a group of goblins to form a caravan and mingling among the monks.

Huo Jue grabbed Mu Qinglan's arm and never let go. He was afraid that if he let go, Mu Qinglan would slip away and run away.

But he couldn't think of how to deal with her, how to face her.

The Tianyuan Sword Sect in Beisong Mountain is not the gathering place for casual cultivators and monsters in Wujian Valley. The Tianyuan Sword Sect never deals with monsters, nor does it allow monsters to live on the mountain.

Even if Mu Qinglan didn't do harm to others, but actually helped them, that wouldn't work.

Huo Jue's heart was in a mess, which made it difficult for him to straighten things out.

Did he really want to lock her up? But she clearly didn't do any evil, and she was kind to herself.

tonight...

Huo Jue thought of the disciples trapped by tree vines in the Law School, and asked Mu Qinglan: "The disciples in the Law School were trapped tonight, did you do it?"

Huo Jue must know about Mu Qinglan's good deeds, especially now that she wished that Huo Jue would think of her kindly, soften her heart and let her go, so she nodded her head like a pest.

Soon realizing that Huo Jue couldn't see, he said again: "It's me! I want to help you."

Huo Jue pursed his lower lip when he heard that, Mu Qinglan really helped him a lot. Otherwise, there will be chaos tonight, and I am afraid that the Tianyuan Sword Sect will never again

It will be the Tianyuan Sword Sect of his Huo family.

His hands loosened a little more, as if a group of vines danced wildly in his heart, burrowing around.

He realized that he was embarrassed, but it was all useless. He didn't know how to deal with Mu Qinglan, and it was really his turn to deal with Mu Qinglan?

She alone can trap the entire disciples of the law school, trip the footsteps of the elders of the law school, and almost destroy the law school. I'm just a useless person who can't see what's wrong, how can I deal with such a powerful...

"What the **** are you?" Huo Jue asked again.

Mu Qinglan was agitated, thinking that it wasn't interrupted, why did it come back again!

Her mind turned sharply, and she simply asked: "You are more... um, what kind of monster do you like? Is it okay to have fur? It's easy to touch."

If Huo Jue likes it, she can be it.

Huo Jue didn't even move his expression, facing Mu Qinglan's direction without speaking.

The answer is obvious, how could Huo Jue like monsters? He's a veteran speciesist!

Mu Qinglan was forced to cry again, and asked, "What do you think I look like, what am I..."

She also guided: "Isn't it obvious?"

It's better for Huo Jue to say it than her nonsense. What he said, at least he was prepared in his heart. Even if he couldn't accept it, he wouldn't be too repulsive. Anyway, she can pretend to be any monster.

Huo Jue let go of Mu Qinglan, frowned and pondered for a moment, thinking of the gnarled vines in the law school, the pure aroma of plants and trees carried by her aura, and the green juice, an answer was ready to come out.

He asked, "...a dryad?"

Don't be. Huo Jue's impression of the tree demon is that it is extremely obscene, absorbing men's essence and blood for cultivation, and changing its appearance according to the man's preferences, attracting depraved **** and extremely low class.

As a result, Mu Qinglan felt relieved when she heard Huo Jue say that, and quickly admitted, "Yes, I am the Dryad."

There are so many trees in Cedar Mountain, and there are big trees in Huo Jue's yard, so he won't be disgusted with a single tree!

Mu Qinglan was secretly delighted as she thought about it, this is much better than a monster with fur, after all, what is wrong with grass and trees?

Huo Jue: "..."

He silently let go of Mu Qinglan's hand, put it back on the armrest of the wheelchair, and covered it with his sleeve.

He sort of understood why Mu Qinglan was always full of Meng Lang's words and always acted out of bounds, and even wanted to take a bath with him that day.

Does she want to use herself to cultivate?

Huo Jue thought that he had drank so much juice from her, and he didn't dare to ask what it was. The roots of his ears seemed to be burning, and the entire back of his neck was completely red.

"Huo Lang, I'm just a tree demon, what evil thoughts can I have?" Mu Qinglan saw that his face seemed to be loose, and said emotionally, "I just want a piece of fertile soil. There is a spirit in Beisong Mountain. You Can I put down roots here?"

Mu Qinglan thought for a while, but she wasn't specific enough, and added, "Can you let me take root by your side?"

Little did he know that this sentence was heard in Huo Jue's ears, that is, "Can you let me take root in you?"

After all, when he was training to subdue the tree demon, the tree demon was rooted in the bodies of those mortals, and the appearance of the flesh and the tree vines growing together was really unbearable.

Huo Jue gripped the armrest of the wheelchair, thinking of those scalp-numbing scenes, he flatly refused: "You are dreaming!"

Mu Qinglan: "..." I cried!