MTL - Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken-Chapter 49 fireworks

Although it is already the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, the atmosphere of the year in the town has not yet dissipated. There was no curfew in the towns far away from Emperor Gao this day, and the streets were still crowded with people.

Mu Qinglan had prepared a lot of lanterns for Huo Jue before, but it was a pity that they were all destroyed by Jie Shan when he entered the country.

But today there are still a lot of lanterns on display in the market in the town, and the lanterns that were not sold on the 15th day are much cheaper than the previous days.

Everyone's face is also full of festive New Year's Eve. Occasionally, two or three carriages pass through the market, and the crowd separates and leans towards the stalls. They are crowded but orderly.

Mu Qinglan was pushed back by the crowd, wearing a painted face mask, holding a lot of lanterns and snacks in her hand, "Ai ai" said: "Look at this, big brother, you step on my head!" feet..."

In the next moment, an invisible force swayed through the crowd, it would not push people down, but it easily enveloped Mu Qinglan, isolating the people around her, making it impossible for the crowd to touch her again.

Huo Jue walked up behind Mu Qinglan and took her into his arms, and was forced by the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd to lean against the booth behind him.

Huo Jue also wore a mask on his face. Many people in the night fair wore masks, and they were dressed in a variety of clothes. It was not uncommon for nobles with pearls, hairpins, jade and gold crowns.

Therefore, the two people have returned to their original clothes, just wearing masks, submerged in the crowd, but they don't look awkward at all.

"Huo Lang! There is a stall selling Chaoshou over there. I have eaten it many times. Their meat stuffing is very fragrant, and they also have mixed dumplings. Let's try it?"

As Mu Qinglan spoke, she dragged Huo Jue through the street against the crowds. Fortunately, there was an invisible barrier opened by Huo Jue, otherwise it would be difficult for the two of them to get out of the crowd smoothly.

Mu Qinglan's voice was filled with inexhaustible joy. She had long thought that if she had someone she liked, she would definitely want to experience the taste of the world together in the bustling streets just like this moment.

Eat street by street, and then make your stomach full, then find an inn to rest, and watch the river of lights on the street gather fireworks and rise to the sky from upstairs.

Mu Qinglan has been greedy for the bustling world since she first transformed into a child, and she has seen all over the mountains and rivers of the four countries in these years, and tasted all kinds of delicacies.

Now that she has someone she loves, she wants Huo Jue to have a taste of all of this!

Huo Jue is now a peak cultivator in the Escape from Mortal Realm, and he is only one step away from entering the Cocoon Soul Realm. A cultivator who has stepped into the Cocoon Soul Realm can even give up his body, and now he doesn't need to eat at all.

But he was dragged by Mu Qinglan to the side of the plagiarism booth with almost no vacant seats. There was no impatience or reluctance on his face under the mask; Countless times, he had imagined what it would be like to be with Mu Qinglan.

Huo Jue can only pinch himself from time to time under the sleeve of his robe so that he will not get lost in the dream of his lover next to the noisy lights.

They have never communicated, and even now only one person can remember those pasts. But everything they love coincides like this.

Huo Jue scooped up the soup and scooped up a spoon with Mu Qinglan. They bumped each other lightly in mid-air, just like "clinking glasses", which was counted as a small celebration.

Mu Qinglan took off the mask a long time ago, and at this moment amidst the steaming heat, her nimble eyebrows were slightly bent, and she said softly, "Better than anyone else!"

Huo Jue didn't hesitate any longer, took off his mask, and lowered his head to eat his hand.

The speed of both of them is not slow, and Mu Qinglan asked the boss for hot peppers in the middle of the meal, and her mouth was full of oil and red.

As long as the two people look at each other, their eyebrows and eyes will bend.

They have known each other for more than 150 years now, and despite the tragic miss, Huo Jue, mixed with the taste of the thick soup in the world, recalled everything between them, but he could not find any unhappiness.

Tasting it carefully, whether they were in the past or now, every day they are together is pleasant and delicious, just like the Chaoshou in this bowl, the taste is delicious and steaming.

"I also saw candied haws from the children and grandchildren's family strewn across the street!"

Mu Qinglan ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was on the street, wishing she could turn into a glutton and swallow all the tastes of the world.

"You must try their hawthorn candied haws!" Mu Qinglan said, "their own hawthorns are seeded and wrapped in sugar. The most important thing is that they are clean and not sour. I eat them every winter. Several strings!"

Huo Jue nodded and said, "I'll buy it later and try it."

Mu Qinglan drank the soup slowly and waited for Huo Jue.

Huo Jue chewed slowly, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qinglan from time to time. Under the warm yellow light in this world, his beautiful eyebrows were as gentle as melting ice and snow.

"Hey, we're not going back tonight, are we?" Mu Qinglan said, kicking Huo Jue under the table.

It didn't count if she kicked it once, she even rubbed Huo Jue's calf with her toe.

She knows how to tease people very well, and this level of words is written in the book!

Huo Jue paused, then raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were as clear as water, as pure as snow lotus.

Mu Qinglan propped up her arms, rubbed her temples with her fingertips, and lamented that this person really has two faces; the two mountains in front of her were almost crushed in the bullock cart before, but now this pure face is For whom? !

"Not going back?" Huo Jue asked, "Then we..."

"Stay in a hotel!" Mu Qinglan pointed to herself, then pointed to Huo Jue, and said, "Both of us, go to a hotel."

Huo Jue went down the mountain to practice with his disciples before, and stayed in the hotel most of the time.

He just didn't expect Mu Qinglan to want to stay in the hotel. Huo Jue thought that she missed the monsters in the mountain and had a sense of belonging to Xiangjun Mountain, so she wanted to go back after playing.

"Okay." Huo Jue agreed while lowering his head and drinking the soup.

Mu Qinglan deliberately said, "Live in one room."

At this time, there were two people sitting at the table next to them, and they all looked over after hearing the words.

Huo Jue coughed suddenly, turned his head and coughed a few times, and when he looked at Mu Qinglan again, his eyes were reddish, watery and foggy, as if he had been bullied.

Mu Qinglan just likes to "bully" him.

Of course he is normal. She could feel that Huo Jue was in a fairly normal state now, and only when he was normal would he be easily ashamed.

Huo Jue wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, suppressed his cough, and didn't say anything, and didn't look at Mu Qinglan again.

Seeing that he was shy, Mu Qinglan went even further, raised her hand to touch the back of his hand, and drew two circles. Following the tone of the prodigal son in the story book, he crossed the table and approached Huo Jue, covered his mouth with the palm of his hand, winked at Huo Jue, and said, "Little beauty, do you know what it means to live in one room?"

Huo Jue closed his eyes, his mind was turbulent, and the inner mansion's spiritual power began to be chaotic. He just woke up a little bit and returned to normal, and Mu Qinglan was always able to make him feel demons in a few words.

When the two of them really stayed in the inn, the bedposts in the upper room on the second floor of the inn, which had been in disrepair for a long time, were unstable, and when they moved, they babbled like the little lady downstairs who was singing.

Huo Jue fell into a demon and lost control for a while, crushing the bedside railing.

His long hair hangs loosely on his back, and the wet hair follows the repeated tension and relaxation of the muscles on his back, like a snake in heat.

Mu Qinglan's hair was full of sawdust, she looked up at the broken railing, breathlessly said, "It's over, I'm going to lose money..."

The wood carving at the head of the bed is very rough, and it was already eaten by moths, but the store will definitely ask them for several times the value of the money.

Huo Jue didn't allow Mu Qinglan to gossip, raised his hand to press her lips, then put his knuckles into her mouth and ordered her: "Bite me."

Mu Qinglan: "..." Huo Lang is abnormal again!

Huo Jue lowered his eyes, his eyes were confused, and the tails of his eyes were bright red. Mu Qinglan's heart tightened when she was watched, so she really bit her twice.

Huo Jue was crazy, Mu Qinglan recruited him to be like this, but Mu Qinglan still wanted to eat snacks and watch Lantern River.

So she bit his fingertips and urged: "Hurry up, let's go later... look at the lights by the window, I heard from the lady who sells dim sum that I might see the big family setting off fireworks tonight..."

Huo Jue paused slightly upon hearing this.

The next moment the world was spinning, and the two of them arrived at the window.

This time, Mu Qinglan was really pissed, "Hey hey!" She yelled a series of times, but couldn't stop Huo Jue from putting a coat around her head and pushing the window open.

The noise and voices from outside rushed in through the open window in an instant, and Mu Qinglan's complexion turned bright red, so red that she almost ignited on the spot.

Huo Jue leaned against her, bit the back of her neck, wrapped his arms around her shoulders like a madman, and wrapped them around her shoulders, making her turn around without a gap.

"Huo Lang!" Mu Qinglan growled softly, "This is, this is the street!"

Huo Jue, on the other hand, looked more like a seductive and depraved demon than Mu Qinglan, an inhuman being. He whispered in her ear slowly, "Don't worry...you can't see or hear what you and I are doing outside."

Mu Qinglan closed her eyes, how could she be in the mood to watch some lights or fireworks? She herself was about to explode into fireworks and turn into ashes in the air.

"A barrier is set up, so I can't see it." The inn on the second floor opposite them also had half a window open, and two disciples dressed in the uniforms of Mu's disciples opened the window towards Huo Jue and the others clearly. But looking at the seemingly empty window.

"It's impossible for us to succeed. It is said that after Huo Jue's rebirth, he has entered the Taoist realm and cultivated at the peak." One of the Mu family's monks by the window said, "Go back and report to the eldest lady. Know if the rebirth pool and rebirth lotus are in Huo Jue's hands."

They can't get close at all, and if they get closer, they will be discovered. It's easy for the monks at the peak of the Transcendence Realm to kill people like them.

At this moment, Huo Jue looked at the slightly opened half window across the barrier, and felt the monk's prying eyes, his eyes were slightly cold. But he quickly lowered his head and kissed Mu Qinglan's lips, completely ignoring those trivial matters.

He reached out from behind Mu Qinglan, rested her chin with his palm, pinched Mu Qinglan's cheeks and turned her head to the direction of the fireworks, and said, "Open your eyes, the fireworks have started."

Mu Qinglan trembled and opened her eyes to look at the fiery trees and silver flowers all over the sky. She pressed her palms up and down on the window sash. She thought to herself that she would never forget this fireworks in her life. At the peak of the fireworks, they ascended to heaven together.

The fireworks ended and condensed into ashes in the sky. Huo Jue's chaotic inner palace followed smoothly. He rested his head on the back of Mu Qinglan's head. After the madness, he came back to his senses.

He raised his hand and pulled the window shut.

He's a little more sober again.

Every time he wakes up, Huo Jue will feel ashamed of what he has done. For example, at this moment, he carried Mu Qinglan with her eyes closed to the table, and after sitting down, he took her into his arms.

He wanted to say "I'm sorry."

But his desire to possess made him not want to say anything, he just wanted to continue to bully Mu Qinglan, so that he could truly feel that he owned her.

Own her wantonly.

Therefore, Huo Jue didn't say anything, and didn't do anything, but hugged Mu Qinglan with self-blame and entanglement. Bury his head on her shoulder.

Mu Qinglan felt the change in Huo Jue, and thought that she was finally back to normal.

But she didn't want to watch any fireworks and lanterns at all, and now she was aroused instead.

That thing by the window, really, was too exciting, she felt like her blood was about to explode in her veins.

So when Huo Jue closed the window and changed places, Mu Qinglan sat on his lap, waited for a while and saw that he didn't move, but looked down at him instead.

Huo Jue avoided her gaze and buried his head in Mu Qinglan's messy hair.

Mu Qinglan dug his head out, faced his blushing ears and cheeks, and said with a smile, "Why are you ashamed?"

Seeing that he was so ashamed, Mu Qinglan lowered her head and kissed the tip of his nose.

Mu Qinglan said: "I've always wanted to try being in a wheelchair with you, you know? The way you looked bad and blind at that time was so charming."

"At that time, I was always afraid of bullying you. You would ignore me because of your shame. You were so hot-tempered that you almost killed yourself once." Mu Qinglan said, reaching out to caress Huo Jue's smooth brow, where the original There should be a small scar from the point of the knife.

Huo Jue was suffocated when he heard the words, his mood was stirred again, and his eyes gradually opened a little bloodshot.

Mu Qinglan touched his eyes and said, "Don't control, there is nothing to control."

"Huo Lang, you don't have to suppress yourself, I like you very much."

Mu Qinglan leaned into his ear and said, "I love you so much, and I'm not a delicate human being who needs to be carefully cared for. You can treat me whatever you want."

Mu Qinglan's pampering and even liking completely released the suppressed demons in Huo Jue's heart.

He raised his hand to press down on Mu Qinglan's shoulder, firmly pressing her towards him, then with slightly red eyes, he tilted his head slightly and moved closer to her lips.

Before covering her lips, he said in a deep voice, "You said that."

As you said, you like everything I look like.

As a result, the ferocious beasts and demons were completely released from their cages, and Huo Jue's demons and desires accumulated for hundreds of years spewed out again.

Mu Qinglan was submerged in his boundless river of love and desire, and couldn't tell what night it was.

However, when making compensation the next morning, Mu Qinglan looked at a room full of broken tables, chairs, benches, beds, two windows, a bathtub, a floor and a set of teapots...

Mu Qinglan paid the money, weighed her purse which was much lighter, looked sideways at Huo Jue and said, "We have to find time to go back to the Tianyuan Sword Sect and let Master see your situation."

It's really a bit crazy. Even when he is excited, he can't restrain the spiritual power in his body from rushing out of his body. If it weren't for Mu Qinglan's inhumanity, she might be as close to the crumbled bed as the railing at the head of the bed. Together, they were broken by Huo Jue.

Although Mu Qinglan liked it very much, she was afraid that Huo Jue would cause big problems if he went on like this.

Huo Jue was standing solemnly beside her in white robe at the moment, his jade bones and ice muscles looked like a god, how could he look like a demon possessed last night? Mu Qinglan looked at him, and he turned his head slightly, clenched his fingers in the sleeves of his robe, quickly dissipated the heat from his whole body with spiritual power, and seemed to be able to look normal at least.

Mu Qinglan circled him half a circle, tsk tsk tsk in her mouth.

Who can imagine that he, clothed and undressed, is not a species at all? She remembered that in Cedar Mountain, when the two of them first met, Huo Jue was so gentle and lingering. The relationship was because Huo Jue was in poor health, which delayed his performance.

Huo Jue couldn't stand being watched, his eyelashes drooped, and he changed the subject solemnly: "A monk followed us last night. They lived in the inn opposite us and waited for an opportunity to spy."

"What?" Mu Qinglan was shocked when she heard this.

Then they were all seen!