Shan Xuan cried, crying very sadly, it was a sad Cheng dù that everyone present had never seen before. "≤ Ding" ≤ "≤ Xiao" said, "≤ said,

Although Wen Yuan Zhenren also felt that Shan Xuan was crying pitifully, he didn't want her to be held in Dong Jieer's arms, so he reached out to pull Shan Xuan, but Shan Xuan was frozen and lying on the ground.

She was originally kneeling, but then she simply sat on the ground, hugged Dong Jieer's neck with both hands, and cried intently.

"Shan Xuan, get up!" Wen Yuan is really humane.

Shan Xuan continued to cry, and she could only be heard crying alone in the entire underground prison.

Elder Si Qin and Ru Sheng felt even more embarrassed, they were not very good at dealing with such things, and Ru Sheng looked at Elder Si Qin with a gloomy face looking at Shan Xuan, who was crying, and simply grabbed her wrist, wanting to drag her away.

This time, he was quickly thrown off by Elder Si Qin.

The Confucian Saint looked back at Elder Si Qin, who then rubbed his wrist that was pinched and hurt, opened his mouth and whispered, "Don't touch me!" ”

Without waiting for the Confucian saint to say anything, Elder Siqin took the lead and walked out.

The Confucian Saint was stunned for a moment, until the Elder Punishment came over and patted him on the shoulder, that he reacted and left with the Elder Punishment.

Only three people remained in the underground prison: Wen Yuan Zhenren, Shan Xuan and Dong Jieer.

Wen Yuan Zhenren and Dong Jieer both remained silent, although one was standing, the other was squatting, the other was irritable, and the other was almost deaf by the crying.

Shan Xuan's snort spit in Dong Jieer's collarbone socket, it was very itchy, and tears slipped into his neckline one by one, coupled with such a noisy cry, Dong Jieer was unbearable.

"Or..."Dong Jieer tentatively said: "Why don't you avoid it!" When she's better, you can talk to her again. ”

As soon as he heard Dong Jieer say this, Wen Yuan Zhenren's face became even more ugly, is it Dong Jieer, a friend, who is more important to Shan Xuan, or is he, a master, more important to Shan Xuan?

But now it's not a matter of who is more important, Shan Xuan closed her eyes and cried heartbreakingly, only immersed in her own sad world, unable to see anyone, and didn't want anyone to touch her.

Wen Yuan Zhenren finally silently got out of the underground prison, of course, he didn't go far, only turned a corner, and didn't let the people inside see it.

Listening to the high and low, as if he was about to lose his breath, Wen Yuan Zhenren was not even in the mood to ask Elder Si Qin and Elder Si Xing what had happened.

As long as Shan Xuan cried, Wen Yuan Zhenren suffered for as long as he wanted, and his palm that hit Shan Xuan couldn't help but want to tremble.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, and it has nothing to do with whether it is reasonable or not, it is purely distressing.

When the crying inside finally became hoarse and quiet, when Wen Yuan Zhenren came in again, Shan Xuan and Dong Jieer still maintained their previous movements.

Shan Xuan had already regained her black hair, crying all over with sweat, and kept hiccups, if it weren't for her hoarse throat, looking at her non-stop crying appearance, she should still be able to cry.

Dong Jieer was not easy, endured the noise of crying, and had to say all the good things to comfort Shan Xuan.

As soon as Wen Yuan Zhenren came in, the two looked at him, and they had to stop when they saw Wen Yuan Zhenren, who had not changed his face in the face of thousands of troops.

"When are you back?" Shan Xuan raised her head and asked Dong Jieer in a dumb voice.

She didn't hold Dong Jieer's neck anymore, she just cried a lot, and she didn't have the strength to clean up her clothes, so she still sat on the ground and leaned on Dong Jieer's arms.

Dong Jieer was very worried that Shan Xuan would continue to cry as soon as she saw Wen Yuan Zhenren and remembered the sad thing, and when she heard her say something irrelevant, she immediately replied: "I just came back!" I was going to come to see you yesterday, but they wouldn't let me in. ”

If it weren't for the ruthless pavilion disciples who didn't let him in, Dong Jieer wouldn't have gone to Wenyuan Zhenren to ask for approval!

Later, he went back to prepare a meeting gift, if he had known that Shan Xuan was forced to be like this here, he would have come a long time ago.

"It's cold on the ground, can I take you and sit there?" Dong Jieer said.

'There' refers to the stone bed, this mention yì Dong Jieer has said it several times, the previous Shan Xuan only wanted to cry in her own ears, and didn't care what Dong Jieer said, but as long as Dong Jieer moved, the cry would definitely be doubled.

Shan Xuan has eased up now, and she is not so stubborn, and when she looks at Wen Yuan Zhenren again, her reason has returned, but she still shook her head and refused.

Dong Jieer breathed a sigh of relief, and it was better than anything else to be able to speak well. He let out a long sigh, and when he stood up, his legs were numb as if they were his own.

Shan Xuan watched Dong Jieer stand up with his teeth bared, and felt embarrassed.

But Dong Jieer only shook his legs twice, and really bent down and hugged Shan Xuan horizontally.

Shan Xuan struggled for a while, crying and hiccups were so frightened, "I'm not cold, I'm hot, you let me down." ”

"Even if it's not cold, you can't sit on the ground all the time! Don't move, it's only a few steps away, don't let you fall. Dong Jieer intuitively felt that what he was doing now was even more tiring than the dirtiest physical work!

Wen Yuan Zhenren just watched like that, Dong Jieer gently put Shan Xuan flat on the stone bed, and even when Shan Xuan wanted to sit up, Dong Jieer pressed her shoulders and didn't let her get up.

"What do you have to say to your master, he will call the shots for you, huh?" Dong Jieer brushed the wet hair on Shan Xuan's forehead away.

Shan Xuan turned her head to prevent Dong Jieer from moving her hair, and did not respond to Dong Jieer's explanation, only staring at Dong Jieer with crying red eyes and looking at Dong Jieer without blinking.

Dong Jieer looked at the bloodshot in Shan Xuan's eyes, and remembered the red pupils that were different from ordinary people, "Rest well!" I'll go first! ”

Shan Xuan nodded slightly, obediently like a quiet little rabbit.

Dong Jieer rubbed Shan Xuan's hair again and left directly, and when he passed by Wen Yuan Zhenren's side, he was still arrogant and did not say hello to Wen Yuan Zhenren.

I don't know if he played with his temper, whether he was retaliating against Wen Yuan Zhenren for ignoring him before, or complaining about Shan Xuan.

As soon as Dong Jieer left, Shan Xuan glanced at Wen Yuan Zhenren, and just lay on his back and looked at the sky.

The ceiling of the underground prison is made of bricks from the kiln, and although it does not limit mana, it is very strong.

Wen Yuan Zhenren walked over lightly and looked at Shan Xuan.

Her mood calmed down, and her face gradually returned to its original state, except that her cheeks were faintly blue on the side where she was beaten.

Did you use so much effort? Wen Yuan Zhenren couldn't believe it.

"Does it still hurt?" Wen Yuan Zhenren sat on the stone bed and asked.

Shan Xuan's eyes began to glance at Wen Yuan Zhenren unconsciously, but as long as Wen Yuan Zhenren looked over, she immediately looked away, "It doesn't hurt!" ”

Although Shan Xuan said that it didn't hurt, Wen Yuan Zhenren still reached out and touched Shan Xuan's cheek, and there was a small piece of cyan in the mandible, and when he touched it, Shan Xuan didn't react.

Maybe she felt more aggrieved than the pain on her face!

Wen Yuan Zhenren took out a small white porcelain bottle from the sea of consciousness, which contained milky yellow ointment, and dipped his index finger in it and rubbed it on Shan Xuan's face.

Shan Xuan gritted her teeth, it was very cool, but the place where she was touched was also itchy, "You don't need to take medicine!" ”

Tilting her head, Shan Xuan wanted to dodge Wen Yuan Zhenren's hand, but Wen Yuan Zhenren pulled Shan Xuan's arm to prevent her from moving, and after a while, Wen Yuan Zhenren slowly applied the ointment.

When Wen Yuan Zhenren put away the ointment, Shan Xuan's face was not anything unusual except for the slight redness.

Shan Xuan looked at Wen Yuanzhenren's frowning brows, silent and silent, and felt that she was the one who was beaten, but it was not only her who was sad.

"Master!" Shan Xuan shouted glutinously.

"Hmm!" Wen Yuan Zhenren responded quickly, and after answering, he looked at Shan Xuan's face carefully, whether it was the front or side, a glance and a smile, a face that he knew by heart.

Shan Xuan didn't dare to look at Wen Yuan Zhenren at this time, Shui Lingling's eyes that had just cried were rolling slightly, and she was naughty and uneasy, "It was Elder Siqin who provoked me, so I was angry with her!" ”

When Wen Yuan Zhenren heard this, he finally took his eyes back from Shan Xuan's face, and inexplicably felt that Shan Xuan's face was very familiar, as if he had known each other for a lifetime, this feeling made Wen Yuan Zhenren feel surprised and panicked.

It's a strange feeling, since he will feel flustered!

"Well, I know, how did she provoke you?" Wen Yuan Zhenren restrained his strange feelings and calmly replied to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan thought about it and sorted out the wording again, but she didn't know how to speak.

She herself knows very well that if she really 'drinks and pecks, it must be predetermined', and the fact that she is Wen Yuan's real person is almost inevitable is inevitable.

Elder Siqin went around and around, and this is probably the only thing he cares about the most!

If it's for Tiancang Mountain or the world's Cangshan Mountain, why hide it so much?

And what about herself?

"Master, what do you think of the water of forgetfulness?" Shan Xuan looked at Wen Yuan's real person waiting for her to speak, and this question suddenly appeared in her mind.

Wen Yuan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why Shan Xuan suddenly asked such a seemingly unrelated question, "Do you forget about love?" ”

Thinking of the sentence that Yu Yin swore and said, 'I like Shan Xuan, I plan to let her be my demon queen', Wen Yuan Zhenren immediately replied, "It is best for immortal cultivators to abandon love in order to make achievements, and the water of forgetting love is... Medicine. ”

"Good medicine?" Shan Xuan was surprised that Wen Yuan Zhenren would define forgetfulness water like this.

People who are free from illness and disaster, because they drink the water of forgetfulness, will forget the person they love most in their life and lose a precious feeling.

Can such a thing be called a 'good medicine'?

Shan Xuan asked again, "Master, do you really think that the water of forgetfulness is a good medicine?" ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren thought about it, he had never considered the matter of forgetting the water, it was all taken out of the mirror realm, and it was not everywhere in Tiancang Mountain, it was not something under his nose, and there was no place to use it.

But at this time, when I heard Shan Xuan mention it, I remembered that Elder Si Qin had mentioned the water of forgetfulness before, and I also faintly had some guesses, and I still continued to say: "Well, love in the world is only a hundred years, and it is not as good as the long road of cultivating immortals. ”

Cultivating immortals is more important than love!

Shan Xuan understood that if the immortal cultivators did not have this understanding, they would be almost hopeless in cultivating in the world. But hearing these words from Wen Yuanzhen's mouth with his own ears was a different feeling.

"Is it because Elder Siqin forced you to take the Forgetfulness Water that you were angry with her?" Wen Yuan Zhenren took advantage of Shan Xuan's thoughtfulness and asked.

Elder Siqin first asked Yunong to see Shan Xuan's palace guarding, and then sent the water of forgetfulness, and he couldn't tell which one was more hateful, but Wen Yuan Zhenren and Confucian Sheng had the same opinion, that is, Elder Siqin had no bad intentions, maybe the means were shameful, but the starting point was good.

Sure enough, without waiting for Shan Xuan to respond, Wen Yuan Zhenren said again, "She is also taking precautions, you don't have to think too much, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, I always believe in you." ”

In front of the apprentices, Wen Yuan Zhenren can never belittle the image of Elder Siqin, after all, he is an elder, and the younger generation must always have a heart of respect and love for the elders.

Wen Yuan Zhenren embarrassed Elder Si Qin in public in order to guard the palace sand, and he would definitely go to Shan Xuan to ask for an explanation for Elder Si Qin's private forcing Shan Xuan to take Forgetful Water, but Wen Yuan Zhenren would not sue Shan Xuan for these.

He tried his best to ease the relationship between Shan Xuan and Elder Siqin, calm things down, although he would not blindly let Shan Xuan back down, but he always had to enlighten Shan Xuan.

But hearing these in Shan Xuan's ears was as uncomfortable as tearing out the heart.

Wen Yuan Zhenren looked at Shan Xuan fixedly in the corner, motionless, and followed her line of sight, and saw the fragments of the blue glazed porcelain vase, which was the forgetful water given to Shan Xuan by Elder Siqin, and was thrown to the ground by Shan Xuan.

Wen Yuan Zhenren stretched out his hand and touched the broken hair in front of Shan Xuan's forehead, Shan Xuan subconsciously dodged it, blinked his eyes, and then let Wen Yuan Zhenren stroke it.

Like a lost puppy, suddenly caught in his hands, hesitated between trust and struggle, and finally chose to be tame and wait and see.

"After all, Elder Siqin is your elder, if there is anything that makes you feel angry, you can come and tell me first, you shouldn't be so angry with the elder for this matter!" Wen Yuan Zhenren gently touched Shan Xuan's broken hair and continued to enlighten Shan Xuan.

He didn't feel the loss in Shan Xuan's heart, no matter what the facts were, Shan Xuan just wanted to hear her master protecting her like a calf at this time, going to the people who bullied her desperately, and gritting her teeth with her and scolding the people she hated, instead of reasoning with her!

She understands the reason, she just feels wronged.

"And not just because of that!" After Shan Xuan finished speaking, he sat up and narrowed the distance between him and Wen Yuan.

"Master." Shan Xuan called softly again.

"Hmm!" Wen Yuan Zhenren had no choice but to withdraw his hand because Shan Xuan sat up, it was originally a comforting action, and it was good that Shan Xuan could calm down.

"Do you think it's good to be forgetful? If two people who are in love with each other, one of them drinks the water of forgetfulness and forgets the other person, but the other person has to remember it for a lifetime, and he doesn't think such a thing..."Shan Xuan paused, what's wrong with such a thing, isn't it an example of her mother and Wen Yuan Zhenren in front of her?

Shan Xuan thought for a moment and added, "Don't you think this kind of thing is cruel? ”

Shan Xuan was thinking about her mother in her heart, but Wen Yuan Zhenren could always think of the death and what Elder Si Qin had done, so he misinterpreted Shan Xuan's meaning.

"Not every relationship can stay together until old age, even if there is no forgetfulness, there are so many pairs of lovers in the world who do not live and die together. Sometimes, it is enough to feel the process of love, and it is not necessary to watch that love die to be complete. ”

"I mean..."Shan Xuan intuitively felt that Wen Yuanzhen said these words, which were not what she expected to hear, but she still couldn't help but ask clearly, "... Isn't it too unfair for another person who hasn't drunk the water of forgetfulness? The other party said that she would forget it, but she was thinking about it when she was dying. ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren felt the fluctuation of Shan Xuan's love, and he imagined it perfectly, Shan Xuan also likes Death, she is hesitating, if she drinks the Forgetfulness Water, forgets Death, will Death be painful and so on.

This is absolutely inadmissible, "In the world, there are countless people who have been left behind by lovers, and it must be because he has something that makes him intolerable, so there will be such an ending." ”

Shan Xuan shook her head, it's not like this! How can there be something intolerable about mothers? Could it be that the master chose to take the Forgetful Water because he didn't like Shan Hua anymore?

Wen Yuan Zhenren shook his head bitterly when he saw Shan Xuan, only to feel that he couldn't swallow it in one breath, and he was about to die.

If it's just that Death Yin likes Shan Xuan, then it's a big fart! If he likes it, he has to move the corner!

But what if Shan Xuan really likes Death?

Two lovers? Wen Yuan Zhenren remembered that Shan Xuan had just mentioned this word, 'two people who are happy with each other'?

Phew, is the dead a person? He is a demon or a demon king.

"Shan Xuan, it is actually very necessary to forget the love of the water." Wen Yuan Zhenren pretended to be calm and explained to Shan Xuan, "Even if you don't forget your feelings, there are some emotions that you feel are rotten, and they may soon be forgotten by the other party." Forgetful water is actually a kind of self-protection, not necessarily a symbol of desperation. ”

"Is that so?" Shan Xuan asked in a daze.

She remembered that Wen Yuan Zhenren could have chosen to remember Shan Hua again after recovering from his injuries after the Immortal Demon War, but he didn't.

Even if there is no forgetfulness, people are forgetful.

It turns out that the water of forgetfulness is a kind of self-protection, and it is smooth sailing to protect the fairy road?

"Of course!" By this time, Wen Yuan Zhenren had already understood why Elder Si Qin was so suspicious of Shan Xuan's feelings for the Dead Yin, maybe this was the case! But he only thought that this was a woman's intuition, and he didn't get Shan Xuan's personal acknowledgement, otherwise they wouldn't be like this.

But now Wen Yuan Zhenren has even begun to consider whether he should also send a cup of forgetful water to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan suddenly felt that her eyes were very dry, she cried a lot before, and it is estimated that she can't even squeeze out a tear now!

It turned out that Yiqiē was not as beautiful as she imagined, there were not so many feelings that had to be made, but the result of her choice made a person hurt.

Shan Xuan didn't know what expression she should use to face Wen Yuan Zhenren, so she simply lay down again.

Wen Yuan Zhenren saw that Shan Xuan was so depressed, and he felt that the situation was not good. Compared with being furious, he is surprisingly calm now, and he can even talk to Shan Xuan for a few more hours, but Shan Xuan's slightly tired appearance makes Wen Yuan really unbearable.

"Tired?" Wen Yuan Zhenren asked.

Hearing Wen Yuan Zhenren speak, Shan Xuan was shocked, as if she thought that Wen Yuan Zhenren was still here, "Well, Master, I want to sleep for a while!" ”

"Well, sleep!" Wen Yuan Zhenren looked at Shan Xuan with a smile and closed his eyes.

However, as soon as Shan Xuan's eyes closed, Wen Yuanzhen's smile froze.

All his calmness now is because Shan Xuan is now in front of him, and everything is still under control.

I can't imagine what Shan Xuan's mood would be if he learned about the fact that he liked the dead from other people's mouths.

It's as if he couldn't believe what Elder Siqin said before.

Although the love of children is unavoidable, but when it really happened to his apprentice, Wen Yuan Zhenren was still as if he had been struck by lightning, which was unbearable.

Look at Shan Xuan turned over and went naked. On the back of the neck, there is a small red dot, like a pinhole mark.

Thinking that Shan Xuan couldn't cast a spell at all when he chased Elder Siqin before, it should be a gift!

Is it because he was forced to be anxious by Elder Siqin, or is it just because he was lifted up?

The love is deep-rooted, and I want to give it up, but I can't give it up?

Wen Yuan Zhenren didn't know what kind of mood he was in, sitting on the stone bed in this underground prison all the time, looking at the back of Shan Xuan's head in a daze for several hours.

He thought that he was the only one worried, but in fact, Shan Xuan just turned over, his eyes closed, and his thoughts flew wildly, which was as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles.

Elder Si Qin didn't want to say a word to the Confucian Sage, and the Confucian Sage could only go to the Elder Si Xing to inquire.

That's fine, Elder Si Qin thought to himself, just don't come to disturb her.

Back at the Winding Liang Pavilion, as soon as Elder Si Qin entered the room, he found that there was one more person in the room, no, there was an extra snow wolf monster in human skin.

"What are you doing here?" Elder Siqin's face was not good, and he was a little aggressive.

But he sat on the soft bed gracefully, and his right foot did not take off his shoes, but stepped directly on the sheet. "Look at the way you look... It's like I'm running out of use, so I want to cross the river and tear down the bridge. ”

Elder Siqin didn't know where the courage of the dead came from, and he didn't hide it at all, so he appeared in Tiancang Mountain in a grand manner, and even in front of her, he still looked high.

"Nonsense, when did I take advantage of you?"

He put away his feet, stood up and walked to Elder Siqin before saying, "Okay! That's not called utilization, we're cooperating. What do you think? I told you, the water of forgetfulness is her dead end, right? Have you used it? ”

Elder Siqin ignored it, using and cooperating, neither of which is good! It is really insulting for her elders of Tiancang Mountain to have private contact with the demon king!

Elder Si Qin's silent attitude didn't affect his mood, and seeing Elder Si Qin's fully guarded appearance, he sneered, "I don't understand you decent people!" ”

Elder Si Qin only felt that no matter what he said, it was very harsh, not to mention that he was still laughing, and he was still laughing in her boudoir, "How did you get in?" ”

"Swaggering in!" Death Yin won't admit that he has a closed breath bead! "Alas, you see my ability, it's not difficult to come to your Tiancang Mountain and want to kill anyone, right?"

As soon as Death Yin's words fell, a bright light flashed in Elder Siqin's hand, and a Yaoqin was already in his arms, "Then you take me to try it first!" ”