It wasn't until now that she discovered that she actually remembered all those memories about him.
Just like what Huo Tuan Tuan said, Mo Jue has long been different from other people to her.
And this difference, she once thought was because of the special poison in his body.
But now it seems that is not the case.
Her heart would palpitate because of him, she would be annoyed by his provocations, and she would always be easily moved by him.
This had never happened before. Even Luo Shaoqing had never lost her cool when facing him, nor had she ever had such complicated emotions.
Everything is pointing to one thing.
"call…"
Chu Ran let out a long breath, and all the complexity in his eyes turned into determination.
The night is as cool as water.
A faint green shadow passed over the Prince Regent's Palace.
The man who was sleeping lightly on the bed suddenly opened his evil eyes.
Slowly sitting up, his three thousand black hair was casually spread over his shoulders like a waterfall. The ends of his hair got into the open lapel and were lightly brushed on the cold white skin covered with scars.
The posture is lazy and casual, but it also reveals a charm that makes your mouth dry.
"We just met during the day, and you miss me so quickly?" he said with a joking smile.
"call out-"
The candlelight was lit by the fire, and the bright yellow halo illuminated Chu Ran's figure standing in front of the window.
She walked over step by step, her expression a little serious.
The frivolous smile on Mo Jue's lips faded a bit unconsciously.
Thinking of Bai Ri's words and looking at her appearance at the moment, Mo Jue's heart suddenly sank.
He turned over and landed on the ground, his eyes dark, as if a stormy sea was surging.
"I advise you not to say anything that will make me angry."
Chu Ran paused slightly, then continued moving forward.
The clatter of footsteps was particularly deafening in the quiet room.
Every step she took stepped on Mo Jue's heart.
Her steps stopped, and she stood in front of him. Looking at his face that suppressed anger, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
"I haven't even said anything yet, so why are you so sure that it will make you angry?" she asked with raised eyebrows, a smile leaking from the corners of her lips and creeping up to the tips of her eyes.
Mo Jue's pupils shrank, and his heart beat faster in an instant.
He pursed his lips and his voice was low and hoarse.
"What do you want to say?"
He looked at her intently, and the tension and expectation he had not experienced in many years filled his heart at this moment.
Chu Ran met his gaze, gradually stopped smiling, and looked surprisingly serious, "I have thought about what you said carefully."
Mo Jue concentrated and held his breath.
"There is something I have to do. After I finish it, if your mind has not changed as it is now, then I am willing to promise you." Her eyes were clear, and her expression was frank and solemn.
The sound of fireworks seemed to appear in Mo Jue's ears.
Unspeakable excitement and joy surged in his heart, and he stretched out his long arms to hold her in his arms.
It was so tight, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.
Chu Ran could feel his trembling arms and his heart beating violently in his chest under his palms, as fast as a drum.
In my ears, I could hear his incredibly rapid breathing.
Without any words, she felt his mood at this moment very clearly.
His heart beat faster, and the tips of his ears turned a bright red.
She slowly raised her hand, followed her own will, and hugged him back for the first time.
Sensing her response, Mo Jue's body trembled slightly and he hugged her tighter.
After a while, Chu Ran couldn't help but said: "I'm going to be strangled to death by you."
Mo Jue's hand around her waist suddenly stiffened, "I really don't want to let you go."
Even so, he still let go.
"Chu Chu," he called softly, his delicate brows and eyes flowing with tenderness, "I have not been as happy as I am now for many years."
His eyes were so soft that they could drown someone.
Chu Ran's heart palpitated. Although she was a little shy, she did not avoid his gaze and hummed softly.
Her change surprised Mo Jue.
"What is it that you said you must do?" he asked in a low voice.
Chu Ran's expression became cold and he slowly uttered two words: "Kill."
Mo Jue smiled slightly, rolled up a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear.
"Although I really want to ask who you killed, and I really want to do it for you, but I know you won't agree, so I won't ask. In exchange, you have to promise me to do it quickly.
Don't let me wait too long when you've finished your work."
Chu Ran's expression softened, and he nodded with a smile: "It won't be long."
Mo Jue smiled with satisfaction, "I believe in you. I didn't expect you to give me the answer so quickly."
He originally thought that he would wait for ten days and a half, and that she might even start avoiding him.
Unexpectedly, in just half a day, she had already made a decision.
He even came to tell him in person.
"Every time, I think I know you well enough, but you always surprise me."
"Do you think I'm too fast and too straightforward?" Chu Ran's eyes flashed, and she pretended to be annoyed: "In that case, then just pretend that I haven't been here and forget everything you just heard!"
As she said that, she sucked in her palm, used her spiritual power to open the window and door, and then made a gesture to leave.
There was a dull bang, and the opened window door was closed with spiritual power.
The man hugged her from behind and said close to her ear: "I don't mean this. Don't misunderstand me."
His voice was deliberately lowered, revealing a bit of grievance and pity.
Chu Ran pushed his elbow back and said, "Speak carefully!"
She didn't use her spiritual power, and her speed was extremely fast. Mo Jue's attention was entirely on her.
I was accidentally hit by her.
He groaned and then said: "Chu Chu, do you want to murder your husband?"
Chu Ran gave him another trick: "Who do you think you are..." Before the word husband could be uttered, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Brother Jue!"
Yao Hengyu's voice floated in from outside the door.
Chu Ran didn't want to see him, so she turned around and exited the man's arms, "He might have something to do with you, so I'll leave first."
Mo Jue grabbed her sleeve and opened his lips amidst the banging of the door: "Will you come here tomorrow to tell me that you regretted it and want to take back the answer?"
Her answers were too straightforward, which always gave him an unreal and illusive feeling.
Chu Ran raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously: "Then will you give it to me?"
"Absolutely impossible." Mo Jue replied loudly.
Chu Ran's smile deepened: "Both each other."
She opened the window and jumped up.
In a few breaths, the person disappeared into the endless night.
Mo Jue didn't look back until she disappeared.
The knocking on the door continues.
His smiling face turned cold instantly.
He strode over and opened the door.
Yao Hengyu's hand slapping the door froze in the air. Brother Jue's face looked so ugly! So scary!
"What's the matter?" Mo Jue asked word by word, each word filled with anger.
"I...I just prepared a new prescription. Seeing that there is still light in your house, I wanted to show it to you." Under Mo Jue's cold death gaze, Yao Hengyu's voice became smaller and smaller.
, almost silent by the end.
"Just for such a trivial matter, you come to ruin my good deeds?!" Mo Jue pressed his cheek, looking extremely dangerous.