I'm not a pet

Chapter 400 Don't Get the Wrong Kind of Love
Although the second floor of Ruyixuan is much quieter than the hall, there are still footsteps and shouts from diners and staff.

Thinking of the topic he and Mei Shan were going to discuss next, it was related to his girl's mission and the safety of Mafa Continent, so the barrier separated the private room and the outside corridor, one was not to be disturbed by the outside world, and the other was to prevent the partition wall from having ears. .

Hearing the insinuation in his question, Mei Shan was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't show any anger, instead he withdrew his palm mana and said: "It's Mei who is being rude!"

He felt it very clearly, the power that Lu Yunchu wielded just now was not magic power, but rather the mysterious and powerful power he felt on the night when the cherry blossom tree bloomed.

Lu Yunchu picked up the chopsticks, pointed to the meal at Mei Shan, and signaled him to eat together.

Mei Shan took a sip of the tea and said, "Mei has eaten downstairs just now."

Lu Yunchu also stopped being polite, and asked while eating his meal:
"I don't know if your Excellency asked about my lady's recent situation, but is there something important?"

He didn't say a word about the information about his girl that Mei Shan wanted to get, and deliberately bit the word "lady" very hard.

Sure enough, Mei Shan's expression changed, he looked at him in surprise and asked:
"Miss Bao hasn't married Mr. Lu yet, has she?"

"The wedding date has been set, it will be the eleventh of next month."

Seeing Mei Shan's face change as he wished, Lu Yunchu felt very happy.

"She... Miss Bao has not been long since taking over the position of city lord, and Mr. Lu is eager to get married right now, I'm afraid... it's not right!"

"I and Zhu'er are in love with each other. Marriage between a man and a woman is justified. She will be her city lord, and I will be her husband-in-law. I will definitely support her in her role as a city lord. What's wrong?"

Lu Yunchu looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Mei Shan was speechless for a while, and lowered his head sadly, feeling a bit bitter in his heart.

When Lu Yun first saw him bow his head and said nothing, his tone eased a bit and said:

"Your Excellency, do you regard Zhu'er as someone else?"

Hearing this, Mei Shan suddenly raised his head.

Then it became clear in her heart: she was so close to Lu Yunchu, so she did not hide anything from him about what happened at the Tianshan Inn.

"I would like to advise Your Excellency, don't misunderstand your love roots!"

Lu Yunchu said slowly: "There are similarities between people, but no matter how similar, Zhu'er is just Zhu'er, not the person you want in your heart."

Mei Shan blushed and froze in shock at what he said.

He didn't expect that Lu Yunchu could see through his thoughts...

Mei Shan's silence only lasted for a moment, and soon he looked at Lu Yunchu again, and said very seriously:

"If Mr. Lu is really good for Miss Bao and considers the safety of Mafa Continent, he should stay away from Miss Bao!"

When Lu Yunchu heard the words, he was very angry and laughed instead:
"Your Excellency's words are very ridiculous! I have a deep affection for Zhu'er. Seeing that the wedding is coming soon, Your Excellency should congratulate and bless you. Why do you seem to want to separate the two of us?"

Mei Shan sighed and said, "Mr. Lu is not Miss Bao's beau."

"..."

Mei Shan's words made Lu Yunchu raise his eyebrows.

Just now in the city lord's mansion, Guanshi Xu was so outspoken, and now Mei Shan actually commented on him in the same way.

Holding back his anger, he asked coldly, "What do you mean by your words?"

Mei Shan closed his eyes slightly, and frowned, as if hesitating whether to say it or not, and how to say it.

After a while, he opened his eyes that were shining with Jue Ran, and said:
"Ms. Bao must have told Mr. Lu that Mei has a painting in his collection."

Finally got to the point...

Lu Yunchu made an appointment with Mei Shan today, precisely because he wanted to learn more about the origin of the painting while his girl was away.

He nodded: "Pearl is indeed mentioned below, the person in your painting has little to do with my appearance."

Without waiting for Mei Shan to answer, he said again: "There are people with similar appearance in the world, just like the person in the painting below, and Zhu'er to the Demon Lord."

Mei Shan looked at him with complicated eyes: "To tell you the truth, that painting was drawn by Lord Mozun thousands of years ago, and the person in that painting is not just similar to Mr. Lu."

Lu Yunchu was surprised: "What do you mean?"

Mei Shan didn't answer him directly, and looked away from him, aimlessly looking at the window facing the street behind him, as if caught in a past that he didn't want to think about again.

After a while, he sighed softly again and said:

"Thousands of years ago, Master Mozun met the man in the painting, and later he fell in love with the man in the painting. Just like Mr. Lu, you and Miss Bao, the two fell in love with each other and only got married..."

Speaking of this, Mei Shan slowly closed his painful eyes as if his eyes were burned by the sunlight outside the window.

Although Lu Yunchu was puzzled, he stopped urging him.But for some reason, his heart seemed to be touched by something at this time, and he was a little nervous.

After a while, Mei Shan opened his eyes again, and said slowly and in a low voice:

"Who would have thought that the person in the painting would be entangled with many cultivators with ulterior motives in the Marfa Continent, establish three major sects, and take the lead in crusade against the lord... In the end, the lord was disheartened and set himself on fire on the battlefield..."

After Mei Shan finished speaking, tears finally appeared in his eyes.

For thousands of years, whenever he recalled the scene of the adult setting himself on fire on the battlefield, his heart ached beyond control.

It was precisely because of that scene that had been hurting his heart for thousands of years that he was unwilling to forgive that person.

Lu Yunchu was stunned.

He never expected that the demon king would burn himself to death.

What Mei Shan said just now gave him a feeling of déjà vu, and because of this déjà vu, his heart ached faintly, and at the same time he was so nervous that he was beating "bang bang bang" very fast.

He stroked his chest lightly with one hand, trying to calm down his inexplicable emotions, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was trembling.

"It's been a thousand years since this happened, so what's the matter with me?"

Hearing this, Mei Shan withdrew his eyes that had been looking out of the window without focus, and quickly gathered indignation and hatred in his eyes:

"Mr. Lu still don't understand? The person in the painting is you! Thousands of years ago, you were the one who pretended to be close to the adults to gain the trust of the adults, and then betrayed the adults, founded the Ginkgo Villa, and entangled the cultivators to encircle and suppress the adults.

If you hadn't deceived the adult's feelings and made her lose her will to live, wouldn't you be able to deal with your mere small sects back then with your adult cultivation?
If the lord hadn't ordered me not to pursue revenge for him, would Mei have let you leave alive when you were in the cottage that day? "

Mei Shan's words exploded in Lu Yunchu's mind like a thunderbolt.

The fingers caressing the chest lost their blood color due to the force, and the pain in my heart became more and more uncontrollable...

With trembling white lips, he tried his best to spread a sneer on his face:
"Your Excellency's words are really absurd! I'm only in my twenties this year, how can I be a person from a thousand years ago? I have the same appearance as the person in the painting, it's purely a coincidence!"

Mei Shan replied with a cold smile:

"Mei really doesn't know what happened to Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu is the same as the person in the painting, not only in appearance?"

(End of this chapter)