Maybe it's because the name "Jade Fan Boy" is too loud and shocks the entire martial arts, and even she has heard a lot of stories about his version, some are fantasy, some are curious, and even there are romance versions. It is precisely because of this that although he did not mention it to her, she also knew some of his deeds.

It is said that everyone knows that Yan Qianfan was still twelve years old when he was twelve years old, only twelve years old in order to take revenge and slaughtered a famous family on the rivers and lakes, fifty-three people did not let go, it is said that after killing so many people, he was still clean in white.

A few years later, there was an arrogant and noble "jade fan boy" on the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that the jade fan boy is as proud as a lotus, dusty, upright, eliminating evil and promoting good, and is born arrogant to break into the rivers and lakes. He killed people without seeing blood, just because God was afraid of polluting his pure body. What's more, the Jade Fan Son is a degraded immortal in the sky, and he must go through the ninth reincarnation before he can return to the heavenly realm.

She didn't know if these rumors were true, but she knew that the Jade Fan Boy had been known to everyone since he was twelve years old. But no one knows what his dark history is. A person can disguise himself so deeply that he has been disguising himself since he was twelve years old, or even earlier. What must have happened to make a person who should still be a coquettish age become like this, at least Mo Nancheng didn't dare to imagine it, so he never mentioned the past to him.

Looking up at Yan Qianfan, he hid the emotions in his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "I'm not afraid." ”

Afraid that he thought he was being reckless, he added: "I was just a little scared just now." Now I am not afraid. Male god, you're so cute to me. I shouldn't have doubted your feelings for me! You love my inside more than my outside! "Speaking of the back, there is a bit of complacency.

After glancing at Su Tianmo, after a while, he realized that he raised his eyebrows and joked: "Didn't you always say that I bullied you before." ”

After a slight pause, he nodded after thinking for a moment: "Compared with others, I think you are still very good to me, and you must be content." ”

"Count on you, a white-eyed wolf, and still have a little conscience."

Although he didn't show it, he must have been as apprehensive as she was at this time, but he was still comforting her in such a lame way, at least she would never be able to do what he did, I am afraid that no one but the Virgin Mary could do this, but he was not the Virgin Mary but a bad fellow who took pleasure in bullying her.

Probably this is the legendary true love.

I don't know whether I should tell him these things that are unpleasant and uncomfortable. After several considerations, he leaned on his chest like a coquettish, and found a comfortable position in his arms, then frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "Male god, what if I don't want to give up on him." ”

Lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said tepidly: "Then don't give up." ”

"Um╭(╯3╰)╮" Her male god is good!

"Whew, that's stupid."

“……”QAQ

After being bullied unilaterally by his own male god, Mo Nancheng calmly looked at Su Tianmo's ice eyes, hooked his lips slightly, and smiled at him.

was stunned for a moment because of her shallow smile, and that murderous aura also dissipated. There was a subtle panic in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. frowned, withdrew his gaze, pursed the corners of his lips, and looked slightly complicated.

Even with amnesia, he apparently still has affection for her. Realizing this, Monan City couldn't help but be a little happy.

staring at Su Tianmo intently, for a long time, he lowered his eyes lightly, and muttered softly: "What is mine is mine, even if there are ten Feng Jun Pian, I can't take it away." The tone was firm. It's like talking to Yan Qianfan, and it's like talking to yourself.

Lowering his eyes, staring at her meaningfully for a moment, he lifted the corners of his lips lightly, smiled shallowly, his ice lips opened slightly, and a cold voice poured out: "Not bad." This is like a woman who is like my Yan Qianfan. ”

As they said, they arrived at Anyun Island at night. Because the fisherman is a recluse, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by people, there are no servants in the entire Anyun Island, and the only one who accompanies the fisherman is only one of his female disciples, that is, the senior sister of her Peach Blossom Demon and Feng Junlian.

Compared with Feng Junlian, her senior sister was much more tactful and quiet, and she couldn't help but wonder, how did this fisherman teach three disciples with completely different personalities? However, it was obvious that Feng Junlian's attitude towards her senior sister was not very friendly, and even a little hostile.

The fisherman was not as lonely as she had secretly guessed before, but was very kind, and even some old naughty boys, but only for him who knew him. didn't even look at her, but looked at him a few times because of the special hair color and eye color of the painting. Later, when she heard that the male god introduced her as his wife, she was curious about what kind of jade fan boy who had never been close to women, and a wife glanced at her.

Because his old man was the master of her family's Peach Blossom Demon, Mo Nancheng wanted to behave better in front of him, but unexpectedly saw a trace of contempt in his eyes, obviously treating her as an empty vase. Mo Nancheng couldn't help frowning, a little annoyed, but he didn't show it.

Naturally, she was not displeased because the fisherman looked down on her, anyway, she was a waste of firewood, and the vase was also a compliment to her. It was only because of his appearance that she clearly caught a hint of disappointment in the fisherman's eyes when he looked at the male god. Obviously, she thinks that the male god of her family, the so-called lonely and noble jade fan boy, is just a layman who only cares about appearance.

After a brief conversation with the male god of her family, the fisherman led his disciples into the house as if he had something to say to his three disciples, but she was very interested in not following up, and was perfunctorily pulling her to ask questions about the painting, looking a little sullen.

I could see that she was in a bad mood, obviously related to the fisherman's contemptuous attitude just now. He rubbed her head until his hair was ruffled, and a little imperceptible smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he said softly, "I'm not happy." Well? ”

lowered his eyes, wiped away the frustration in his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "Well, a little." But I'm not a hypocrisy. ”

looked at her, smiled faintly, and said, "Hmm." The fisherman is like that, don't pay attention to him. I just need to know that you are good, and others don't need to know. ”

Zhilu said that he misunderstood that she was angry because the fisherman looked down on her, shook his head, glanced into the house, and said calmly: "No, I am angry that I am too wasteful, so that people can see at a glance that I am a vain person, and the fisherman thinks that you are a layman." Your hard-earned reputation is ruined. Although I knew that you would ruin your reputation sooner or later if you were with me, I didn't do anything, and people just glanced at me, and your reputation was ruined because of me. ”