I don't know how long it took, Mo Nancheng was tired of crying, and suddenly remembered her other husband, Su Qianmo, got out of Yan Qianfan's arms, turned his head to look left and right, looked forward and backward for a while, and found that he didn't see Su Tianmo, but saw Hua Bangchen standing beside Hua Xiaoyan with a cold face, looking at her pitifully, and Hua Xiaoyan was casually pulling his silver hair, and his cold eyes were a little impatient.

As if he hadn't seen it, he quietly looked away, looked at Yan Qianfan, who was obviously very worried but pretended to be calm, sniffed, and asked in a choked voice: "Qianfan, where did the ink go?" "I guess he wouldn't be ignorant of this, right?

A trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in Yan Qianfan's eyes, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "He was already there when I arrived at the inn, and he said that he didn't see your corpse and didn't believe that something happened to you, so he went to look for you." Looking at her with a worried face, he subconsciously chose to hide something.

He didn't tell her how terrifying Su Tianmo's eyes were at that time, with a suffocating madness in despair, but this madness was short-lived, after staring at the ground for a while, he gradually regained his usual calm, but the emptiness in his eyes was even more terrifying, and he said to him emptyly, "There is no her here, she has nothing to do, I will go to find her" and walked out of the inn calmly, and killed a few officers and soldiers who stood in the way.

This calm, which is more terrible than the madness, is only the calm before the storm.

Yan Qianfan could understand this feeling, because before he saw Mo Nancheng return safely, he was the same, but he chose to wait for her here, wait for her to be safe, and then return to him heartlessly, and tell him that she was fine, and then she would not leave him.

He didn't know what kind of crazy thing would happen if Su Tianmo left alone like this, but now he could only hide it from her selfishly, not letting her know about Su Tianmo, and trying not to worry about her. After all, the death of Forget Shi Chu had already hit her to the brink of despair.

"Oh." She responded casually, and then suddenly remembered that the body of Forget Shichu was still left by her in the inn, and hurriedly ran inside, but was stopped by several officers and soldiers at the door, and just wanted to struggle in, Yan Qianfan coughed, and the officers and soldiers who stopped her immediately respectfully got out of the way.

Mo Nancheng didn't care about the miraculous change of attitude of those officers and soldiers, and ran directly to the cold and stiff corpses lying on the ground. The hand holding the corpse of the forgotten time couldn't help but tremble. After a while, she struggled to pick up the corpse and walked out with difficulty.

At the beginning of the day, I took you home, to our home.

Yan Qianfan saw that she was holding her hard, and wanted to reach out to take the corpse of Forget Shichu, but she shook her head lightly and refused, whispered a few words to the leading officers and soldiers, and followed her silently, a pair of eyes full of worry and nervousness never left her from beginning to end. I'm afraid that if I turn my eyes slightly, I will lose her forever. Although he knew that she was there for him and would not leave.

Seeing this, Hua Bangchen, who had always been silent, raised his legs to keep up without thinking about it, but was grabbed by the people around him by his hair, unable to move, he wanted to resist, but the obvious gap between the two made him realize that he could not beat him. Looking at Mo Nancheng, who had obviously forgotten him, he was even more anxious, and he could only urge the people around him impatiently.

"You let go of the nest! Nancheng, she's leaving! "His hair is still in someone's hand, and when he struggles, it hurts!

After looking at him for a while, the cold ice eyes loosened his hair unhurriedly, and then didn't look at him again, raising his legs and slowly following behind Mo Nancheng.

provoked Hua Bangchen for a while, thinking that he must be trying to rob Nancheng with him. Realizing this, Hua Bangchen's face changed, and he hurriedly caught up, grabbed ahead of Hua Xiyan and followed closely behind Mo Nancheng silently, looking back at the expressionless Hua Xiyan from time to time, and demonstrating against him.

Naturally, he could see that he was demonstrating to himself. Hua Xiyan frowned deeply, his eyes were glowing with a cold light, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a line, as if he was very dissatisfied with the rude attitude of his newly acquired slave (self-confessed) towards him.

……

Mo Nancheng really forgot about the flower banter. All she thinks about now is about forgetting the beginning of time, and she doesn't even have the time to care about painting, how can she care about a stranger who has only met twice. So when she returned home with the corpse of Forget Shichu with great difficulty, and saw the unhurried Hua Yiyan who followed her into the house with the attitude of the owner, the whole person was not good.

Why did she forget about it!!

And Yan Qianfan was obviously taken aback. Before, all his thoughts were on Mo Nancheng alone, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to take care of anything else, so that he was obviously stunned after seeing the "suddenly popped up" flower joke. His gaze swept back and forth between the two, and he quickly hid the deep confusion in his eyes with a shallow smile.

Quietly dragged Mo Nancheng to his side, bowed his head slightly, bent the corners of his mouth, and showed him a light and elegant smile in politeness. The thin lips opened lightly, and unhurriedly threw a bombshell, which shocked the Jiao Linen outside the city of Monan: "Demon Sect Master, long time no see." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole person of Mo Nancheng was stunned in an instant, staring blankly at the cold man in front of him. The hand holding the corpse of Forgotten Time Chu subconsciously tightened, and his mouth was slightly open and he couldn't pronounce half a syllable for a long time in shock. After a while, she came back to her senses, her eyes wandering back and forth on the two of them, her eyes full of indescribable shock and horror.

Unexpectedly, she picked up someone casually and went home, that person was actually the leader of the Demon Sect! This is the protagonist effect?! Don't you dare to cheat a little more!

Mo Nancheng couldn't help but glance at the person in front of him a few more times. This was the first time she had seen a living Demon Sect Master! It turns out that the Demon Sect Leader looks like this! No wonder he always exudes an aura of arrogance and domineering, originally she thought that this product must be some kind of royal family, dare to love this product is actually the leader of the Demon Sect! Thinking of her verbal collision when they first met, a cold chill suddenly rushed up from her back bone. looked at the still expressionless and cold Hua banyan, and was afraid for a while. I don't know who will win when the male god of the Dao fights with the leader of the Demon Sect?

Inexplicably, I think it should be the latter. It's not that she doesn't trust her male god, it's just that the Demon Sect Leader sounds too cool, so cool that she has no friends!

Thinking like this, she looked at Hua Xiaoyan with a hint of inexplicable admiration in her eyes.