Yan Xun was like this, cheekily got into the car and refused to leave.

Lu Luo didn't want to rub shoulders with him, she was silent.

There was a small table in the carriage, and a small teapot was placed, the tea was still warm, Lu Luo picked up the teapot, poured water and drank it slowly.

"Are you afraid of a rainstorm?" Yan Xun had nothing to do, and chatted with Lu Luo, "Many people's roofs have collapsed, and our old house has also collapsed in two or three places." ”

Lu Luo sighed and did not answer.

"Both the DPRK and the central government are saying that this year's rain is strange, let Qin Tianjian watch the sky at night to see if there are any visions, and the national teacher said that it is not a big deal." Yan Xun said again.

Lu Luo still hummed and didn't speak.

Yan Xun was scattered, looking for a topic from time to time and talking to her. Lu Luo was struggling to deal with it, thinking that he could stop and shut up earlier.

"The last time I saw Bai Xi, he said a lot to me." Yan Xun said suddenly.

Lu Luo was stunned.

Bai Xi also said a lot to her.

"What did he say?" Lu Luo asked.

Yan Xun smiled: "You're really only a little interested in the warlock's words, aren't you?" Wu Niang, what do you usually do in addition to learning occult arts? Isn't it too tiring to be optical? ”

Okay, he diverted the topic again.

Lu Luo corrected him straightforwardly and asked him, "What did Bai Xi tell you?" ”

"He told me a story." Yan Xun said with a smile. When he thought about it, he felt more and more ridiculous about the story.

Yan Xun also checked the history books of the past few hundred years and asked Tai Shiling. I learned that five hundred years ago, Qin Tianjian did not have a national teacher surnamed Ning, and there was no one named Duoya.

Bai Xi's story is more likely to be fabricated.

"Wu Niang, does he have to spend energy on setting up the formation casually? I've been looking at him for a long time and hasn't been so arrogant, has he been overconsumed last time and hasn't recovered yet? Yan Xun asked Lu Luo again.

If Bai Xi's ability can be used at any time, why doesn't he do more?

His miraculous ability allows him to do whatever he wants, but more often than not. It's a good way to get along with people.

This doesn't make sense. Bai Xi is not so orthodox character either.

Yan Xun felt that his ability did not come casually, and he might also need chance. And that night, Bai Xi had been preparing for a long time. And the opportunity has come. So he showed Yan Xun a look.

"I don't know. I won't. Lu Luo said, "I haven't even read such records, but my master told Shi Ting." The warlocks of the Peacock River are ruthless, and they have no morality. I heard that they once slaughtered the city and used the lifespan of innocent people to change the celestial phenomena, so as to generate a magnetic field and change their own cultivation, so as to cultivate talismans and pills, in an attempt to blind the heavens and gain endless lifespan.

I vaguely remember that the Peacock River connected the Silk Road, which was once bustling and lively, but then it became depressed, and many towns were even flooded with yellow sand overnight. You say, "Is there a warlock who is at work?" ”

Lu Luo remembered that there were many studies on Loulan Ancient Building in later generations.

Why did the illustrious and rich cities of the Western Regions suddenly become a place of death?

Archaeologists and scientists have used various methods and means to prove it, but it is still not clear. But all that aside, is it the ancient warlock who is doing the trick?

The people of the future generations will never admit this. In the eyes of scientists, occultism is opposite, a deception.

If it weren't for the fact that the Peacock River was too arrogant and inhumane, why did the Ancestor send someone to clear the warlocks of the Peacock River?

Lu Luo still remembered that the warlock who killed the children of Chengyang and Song Yishan was also from the Peacock River School, he had no ability, but he also forced people to death like that, isn't it the doctrine left over from the Peacock River School?

"I don't know." Yan Xun smiled, "Are warlocks that powerful?" ”

Lu Luo glanced at him: "Didn't you just say that Bai Xi is very powerful?" ”

Yan Xun paused and had nothing to say.

Only when it comes to occult arts, Lu Luo will talk endlessly, and Yan Xun suddenly has a plan in his heart: "I also want to learn occultism." ”

He learned, and only then did he have more topics to talk about with Lu Luo.

Moreover, he can entangle Lu Luo and let Lu Luo teach him, so that he can have a normal reason to stick to her every day.

Yan Xun thinks this idea is reliable!

It's just that he is too busy, there are too many things to do in the Ministry of War, and the military information of various guards has to be submitted to Yan Xun; In addition to the affairs of the military department, Yan Xun also taught the little emperor to read military books and teach him martial arts.

In this way, I am busy until late at night every day, and sometimes I can sleep for two hours, and I have to go to the Yamen, where is there time to learn mystics?

Thinking of this, Yan Xun was a little resentful: "I knew that I would have said hello to Qin Tianjian and set the wedding date at the beginning of this year." ”

If he had gotten married earlier, he would have been with Lu Luo every day. Even if she is busy, you can see her and hug her when you go home at night.

As soon as Yan Xun's heart moved, the person was adrift.

He moved to Lu Luo's side.

"Sit down!" Lu Luo immediately said sharply.

When she was angry, she was like a proud cat, fried, and very cute.

Yan Xun didn't move over, but hugged her waist.

Lu Luo didn't move. She raised her eyes and stared at Yan Xun fiercely with a cold light.

Yan Xun only noticed her upturned nose, soft lips, delicate jaw, slender neck, delicate collarbone, and the tender whiteness covered under her collarbone.

He reached out and pinched her chin.

It just so happened that Lu Luo was holding her head up, Yan Xun pinched her chin, and her posture was asking for a kiss, so Yan Xun kissed it unceremoniously.

Her lips were soft, smooth and small, and he choked them, sucking them carefully, as if they were sweet.

Lu Luo's eyes widened, and he pushed him hard, wishing to slap him to death.

She pushed him harder, and Yan Xun wanted to kiss deeper, but she was afraid that she would really anger her, so she let go.

Lu Luo's slap was raised.

She was furious and wanted to slap him in the face. But halfway through, she retracted her hand again, and her heart was strangely cold, a little angry, and a little angry.

"Luo'er!" Yan Xun grabbed her hand. He also thought that she was going to slap him.

In the private carriage, being slapped by his daughter-in-law, Yan Xun would not feel ashamed, after all, it was him Meng Lang's. But she was so angry that she didn't beat it, which made Yan Xun's heart move and held her hand tightly.

He always heard her mother call her Luo'er, very intimate, so he tried to scream too.

Sure enough, these two words seem to be beautiful, picked on the tip of the tongue, and can attract the heart to bloom.

"I'm going back!" Lu Luo's expression froze, his voice was suffocated, and he said to Yan Xun.

She looked at Yan Xun, her eyes were cold, and there was no shyness and pity.

Yan Xun felt that she was really angry.

"That" Yan Xun paused, knocked on the wall of the car, and said to the coachman, "Turn around and go back to the city!" ”

The coachman stopped the carriage for some reason.

They have walked more than half of the way, here is the boundary of the capital connecting Jingdong East Road, is a lot of mountains, under the mountain is the river, about three or four miles.

The road was a bit potholed by the heavy rain, and it was very difficult to walk.

When the coachman heard Yan Xun shouting, he stopped the carriage.

However, Yan Xun's own carriage followed behind, the carriage was a little tight, and the horse's iron hooves seemed to have been knocked by the rocks and were bleeding, so the horse was not easy to control and ran very fast.

As soon as the carriage in front stopped, the coachman behind hurriedly pulled the reins, but the horse's legs were uncomfortable and could not control it and rushed up.

Lu Luo was still angry one moment, and the next moment he felt the carriage shake violently.

Yan Xun immediately hugged her in his arms and wanted to jump out, but the carriage turned over too fast, Yan Xun hugged Lu Luo again, and he couldn't react, so he fell down with the carriage.

In the end, Lu Luo and Yan Xun's carriage, with people and carts, rolled down the mountain road.

There was a loud pop, and their carriage fell into the river.

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