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As for that question Ziyu, anyway, in his mind, whether it is reliable or not is a matter of two words.

Even if it can be relied on, it will be a nuisance.

He didn't want her to owe Ziyu again because of such a trivial matter.

It would be good for him to bear the wrath of the monk during the Yudan period.

Anyway, if he made a move, he would never involve Dao Yulan.

Huo Peijun smiled bitterly in his heart, he should always do something for her, shouldn't he?

In fact, he also wants to reflect his own value......

I don't want to ask Ziyu to be useless in comparison......

"No, how can you take such a risk. Baili Shuixiu suddenly frowned and stopped him.

In fact, I didn't want to affect him because of this.

"Do you know where that guy named Du Xiaomeng is?" Huo Peijun asked, he had already made this decision in his heart, and he would not change it.

Baili Shuixiu was silent for a moment, and then shook his head: "I don't know." ”

As if she was afraid that Huo Peijun wouldn't believe it, she hurriedly added: "I really don't know." ”

Huo Peijun looked at her and saw that she didn't look like she was lying.

And even if she really spoke, since she didn't plan to say something, then he couldn't ask, so he could only write it down in his heart for the time being, and then start looking for it, and when he found it, he would look for it.

"Let's go, aren't you going to the tavern to drink?" Baili Shuixiu said again, "I asked for the wine money." ”

Now Huo Peijun is still in the mood to drink, and he is about to refuse, but when he thinks of his understanding of Du Xiaomeng, it is a blank, if he wants to know something, he can't take it out of Baili Shuixiu's mouth.

So he didn't refuse, followed the Baili Water Show, and the two went to the tavern one after the other.

……

"How's your injury? ”

Lu Lan looked at Ziyu and said with concern.

Wen Ziyu shook his head lightly: "It's okay." ”

"You can heal your wounds first. ”

As she spoke, she picked up the Prajna lamp and lit it.

The Prajna lamp has various auxiliary effects on cultivation, among which healing is naturally counted in it.

When he heard this, he didn't immediately meditate to heal his wounds.

He hugged Tsurashi from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, tilted his head and asked in her ear, "...... before you What are you talking about?"

Lu Lan knew that he was curious, and after thinking about it, there was nothing to hide, so she told Wen Ziyu about it.

"I see. Asked Ziyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that what was the matter, it turned out to be like this, and it was not a big deal.

He found that now if she looked at other men a few more times, or said a few words, his heart would be quite uncomfortable.

The man looked at her before, how could he not understand. The key is that she is not as indifferent to that man as others, although it looks similar, but it feels different, as if they are very familiar, and they can't help but taste a little.

"Leave it to me at this point. ”

Wen Ziyu kissed the neck of Lu Lan and bit it with a punitive light.

Since the double cultivation, his affectionate actions have become more and more proficient, and he has completely lost the reserve of the lonely high moon.

"No need. Trolley shook her head slightly.

"Why ......"

Asked Ziyu's movements couldn't help but pause.

"I won't bother you with such a trivial matter. Yu Lan said lightly.

Asked Ziyu to pass over the body of Lu Lan, holding her face and looking at her, her azure eyes were like a reflection of the sea of stars, which was full of affection.

"Your business is my business. He said softly, his tone was light, but his expression was as solemn as an oath.

Trolling's heartstrings couldn't help but swing, and she was silent for a moment, and then she evoked a wicked smile.

"You're wrong, your business, it's your business. My business is still my business. ”

Asked Ziyu couldn't help but purse his thin lips slightly, and said a little annoyed.

"Do you have to be so clear?"

But she stretched out her hand and stroked his flawless handsome face, her thumb gently slid over his white eyebrows, and then over the contours of his deep eyes, fluttering his long eyelashes like a small fan, which was an itch in his hand.

"Ziyu ......" Lu Lan muttered, looking into his eyes, "I want you to know that I Lu Lan and you are double cultivating, not because of your cultivation, not because of your talent, and not because of what you want to get from you......"

"Just because...... I'd love to!"

"For no other purpose than because I'm willing!"

"I don't dare to say how much I love you, but my love for you is pure, without any other distractions......"

Wen Ziyu was shocked, and then his heart suddenly beat violently, and he looked at Lu Lan deeply, burning as if there was a flame burning.

As soon as he lowered his head, he kissed her lips emotionally, licked him a little crazily, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to melt into his body.

He didn't expect her to say that......

At the Three-Edged Cliff, she rejected herself indifferently, but now she accepted him again.

She refused to agree to marry him.

I thought she didn't have him in her heart.

So it's not that she didn't think about it, she had some kind of intention to use it, so that he could double cultivate with her, so as to help her cultivate...... Either he took a fancy to his identity, or for some mission of the Hehuan Sect......

Even if it is used, he is willing to do it......

Even if she was a cup of poison, he was willing to drink it with a smile.

It's just that she didn't expect that she actually thought so, and she didn't have any other thoughts at all......

She has him in her heart.

She said that her affection for him was pure......

This feeling simply made the joy that his heart radiated from the bottom of his heart blossom.

"I love you......"

Asked Ziyu was fascinated, and kept muttering this sentence.

Wen Ziyu hugged Yu Lan's slender and soft body, and went straight to the big bed.

The bed tent fell, covering a seat of spring light, inviting Wushan, and the sound of love echoed.

I don't know how long it took before the clouds and rain stopped.

Wen Ziyu hugged Lu Lan's willow waist, buried his head and gently kissed Lu Lan's eyebrows.

"Lan'er, you won't have any other men, it's good to love only one of me......"

Trolley buried her head in his chest and rubbed her eyebrows.

"I never promised anything. ”

"You ......"

Ask Ziyu was a little helpless, lowered her eyelids, a little gloomy, if she still liked other men, he would definitely go crazy.

Trolley hooked her lips and smiled.

"I said, I don't ask you for anything, but you can't ask me for anything, can you?"

Lu Lan is like a merry boy in the game world, and she clearly has an attitude of not wanting to be responsible, but she really has nothing to do with her when she asks Ziyu.

What Yu Lan thought was light, to completely separate the two people, and to distinguish them clearly, but it had reached this point, where could they be separated and cut off.