The room was lit with plum incense, and I pinched the silver hairpin and gently picked up the wick of the candle flame, while looking up at the door from time to time.

Returning to Shangchun City from the altar, due to the presence of Shigong and Lin seniors, Yang Xiuyi and I did not have time to settle accounts on the way.

Back at the Shangchun Inn, this guy glanced at Uncle Feng who didn't recognize him, went upstairs directly, and picked a clean guest room.

I was scolded, bathed, ate and drank tea, but he didn't come to me until now.

After waiting for half an hour, I went to bed.

After sleeping for three days, he woke up and found that he was still sleeping, and when he went in, he found that he was still a black little fat man, so dirty clothes and body lying directly under the futon.

Although he doesn't have the same strict cleanliness as a fox, how can he endure this.

Uncle Feng didn't dare to wake him up, seeing that he was so tired, he was afraid that he would tear down the inn when he got up in a terrible way.

At noon the next day, he finally woke up, and before I could react, my body had been thrown out, and the door was closed.

Uncle Feng was taken aback: "Young master, that's a girl." ”

Yang Xiuyi's murmuring voice came from the bed: "You know, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

"I think you're too tired......"

The voice became irritable: "You let her in like me, I sleep...... What do you think? ”

Uncle Feng said lovingly: "The young master is so tired that he can't move, and he sleeps very well. ”

…… Nonsense, it's clear that a pig is rolling around.

When the Song family left yesterday, Song Xian said that this is called Nanyi Stone, and the texture is still soft, he learned it from a friend surnamed Hua, and he naturally had to cover it up in order to escape from the Song Mansion.

I remembered that the fox used to use this when he pretended to be a half-bearded fox.

I asked him if he really didn't remember me, he shook his head, and before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the inn, asking me to take care of Sun Jiatong and not mention that he had been there.

After that, I drank tea with my master, and my master said that after he knew that Lin Fu and Qingyan were fish demons, he would use this stone every time he saw them, and I asked why, and he smiled without concealing it: "Tell them their real names and where they come from, it is my trust in my friends, plus Nanyi Shi, is my wariness of monsters." At that time, I was still young, and my cultivation was too weak, so I had to guard against it, and if they wanted to harm me, I could only fight by relying on the fire array. ”

"Then why did you let Yang Xiuyi ...... too?"

Shi Gong laughed: "After receiving Tianying's letter, he learned that it was two water demons over six hundred years old, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control the water frost and burn his hair and eyebrows, hahaha!" Look, aren't all his wigs and eyebrows burned? Others are wearing masks, but he directly pinched his face with Nanyi Stone, hahaha! ”

Sure enough, there is the potential to open a bun shop......

I still haven't been able to get used to associating the water demon with Lin seniors and Qingyan seniors.

In my opinion, that half-dead Tianying Dao Elder is the real demon.

Lin Senior's Yuan Soul has been incorporated into her bone marrow and heart, if she refuses to hand it over, we can only dismantle her bones one by one and condense them.

Although the death is miserable, the way to die is simple.

But she didn't want to hand it over, nor did she want to die, and in the end, she shattered the Yuan Spirit, and expected that Yang Xiuyi would not kill her.

Yang Xiuyi didn't want to cheapen her in the first place, so he took away her hand bones and foot bones, and sealed her into the Ten Thousand Bone Stone Room, which was paralyzed and crippled.

With their cultivation of not eating or drinking for several months, they would not die, and the Tianying Dao Elder would experience what it meant to be truly desperate.

I waited on the stone table in the backyard of the inn for a long time, and it was almost dusk before Yang Xiuyi came out slowly, wearing an indigo blue satin robe, the cuffs were decorated with light gray satin, and the thin waist was tied with a wide belt of silver silk crane pattern, revealing the tall and long, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure to the fullest. The hair is tied with a purple jade crown, the face is as smooth as jade, and the eyebrows are like washing in the twilight, especially handsome and outstanding, and the spirit is high.

He stood on the stone steps and looked at me, obviously wanting to laugh, but pretending to be very indifferent and indifferent to the world.

A few maids and a female dark man who had been following me were blessed with him, and he sat down in front of me with a folding fan, looking at the trees in the courtyard, with a very cold look: "Why don't you stay in the mountains?" ”

I knew it.

I leaned my cheeks and looked to the other side: "I can't be idle, why are you hiding your identity from me?" ”

"I'm willing, how did you get together with Sun Jiatong?"

I glared at him.

He paused and said in a low voice: "Because I have to go somewhere else, it is very dangerous, and I am afraid that you will follow." ”

"Where else are you going?"

He glared back at me: "It's my turn, how did you get together with Sun Jiatong?" ”

"I was deceived by the fake Sun Jiatong, where are you going next?"

He turned his head, the sunset in the distance, the golden light stained half of the clouds, his side face was painted by the remnant sun, a beautiful painting, deep eyebrow bones, a high nose, and a resolute chin.

I'll admit I think he's going crazy.

He didn't speak, and said lightly: "You go back with Uncle Feng first, this time you can't go down the mountain if you say anything, I still have ...... with Master."

Thinking of the dangerous scene in the altar, I interrupted him: "Do you have to go somewhere?" Dangerous enough to recognize me? ”

He was good, and suddenly squinted: "Why didn't you recognize me?" ”

"You ......"

He snorted: "I recognized you at a glance, why can't you recognize me?" ”

"I ......"

He raised his eyebrows and didn't give up: "Don't tell me about your figure, you were like a coffin at that time, I didn't recognize you anyway?" ”

I was angry: "Your last letter said that you were going to Pingxiao!" Who knew you would come to this hellish place! The voice has changed, the person has changed, how could I have imagined that such a stinky and beautiful guy as you would turn himself into a dead fat man! ”

He was very dissatisfied with my answer, raised his hand to pour the tea, and took a leisurely sip.

I continued angrily: "When I was a little flower in front of the Song Mansion, you recognized me? ”

He paused, then snorted weakly.

After sitting quietly for a while, he suddenly said: "Ming** and Uncle Feng go back, Master and I are going to Pingxiao, and we will come back in about half a month, this half month, your body is ......"

He looked at my wrist, and his face sank, probably thinking of the day I exchanged blood for the fake Sun Jiatong.

But he didn't say it, including my appearance in Huazhuling, he definitely didn't believe my few words, maybe he didn't want to quarrel with me, or he thought that such a topic would only cause disputes and stalemates for the bad temper of the two of us.

I didn't want to fight with him anymore, and when I recalled what I said in front of him, I really wanted to step on that steamed bun face out of a plate of steamed bun juice.

But every day I live now is precious, and I want to cherish every moment I spend with him, rather than let meaningless quarrels make both of us unhappy.

If you can't improve your bad temper, try not to let it have a chance to flare up.

I nodded obediently: "I will wait for you on the mountain, and I will not go anywhere." ”

I went back to my room to pack my things, but I didn't have anything to pack up, it wasn't mine.

Including the clothes I wore when I went down the mountain, Uncle Feng prepared them for me.

Suddenly depressed, I sat cross-legged on the bed.

Ruge whispered beside her, "Girl, what are you thinking?" ”

I was thinking about how I was so poor and like this.

Still thinking about how I should deal with the relationship with Yang Xiuyi, the appearance of the old wizard has been floating in my mind, if I become like that, I would rather break Yang Xiuyi's heart than be with him.

At least he can still remember me if he breaks his heart, if we are together, in case I am disgusted and disgusted by him......

I picked up the soft pillow irritably, and Shanmeng said "Huh": "Girl, there is a letter under the pillow." ”rs