Your identity is strange

"Ye, your injury."

"I'm fine."

"But today you vomited blood, and I prepared some medicine for you." When Nan Moyan wanted to get closer, Baili Shaoye took a step back.

A hint of loss flashed in Nan Moyan's eyes, and she tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Ye, I'm worried about you." ”

"I'm fine, and now I'm thinking about what to do with that demon."

"That demon is not only profound, but also good at illusion, we can't kill it for a while, but I'm curious, when that demon is close to Miss A-Yao, it can't hurt her."

"It's nothing."

"Ye, Miss A-Yao, who the hell is she?"

Baili Shaoye glanced at Nan Moyan: "She once learned one or two tricks from my master in Rising Sun Mountain. ”

"I once heard my master say that the power of the light of Lanling can suppress ten thousand demons, but Miss Ayao has the light of Lanling." Nan Moyan asked tentatively.

"She's an ordinary girl, and she doesn't know martial arts, how can she have that kind of thing."

Nan Moyan looked at Baili Shaoye lightly, sure enough, he really changed, although he kept his distance from her, he still subconsciously protected him, it seems that what the master said is right, what she loves and asks for is really empty.

After it got dark, Feng Xiaoshuang's stomach began to scream non-stop, after she came out of the room, she smelled a fragrance, it was the aroma of chicken, her stomach began to bark, she glanced at the chicken in Ye Mingzhan's hand who went upstairs, she walked up: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"You want to eat."

Feng Xiaoshuang nodded and held her mouth at him: "Yes." ”

"This roast chicken was specially bought by me from Yunxianglou on the street, and their chefs there are first-class."

"Yeming Zhan, you won't buy it for me, right?" Feng Xiaoshuang's eyes showed a hint of gratitude.

"The beauty you think."

"Yeming Zhan, I'm really hungry!" Feng Xiaoshuang covered her stomach.

"But why am I so good to give it to you?"

"Ye Ming Zhan, don't forget, I'm your wife." Maybe it was urgency, Feng Xiaoshuang stared at his eyes and said.

"Madam, didn't you always want me to divorce you, and you wanted to die of old age."

Feng Xiaoshuang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Even if we are no longer together, we can still be friends." ”

Ye Mingzhan didn't intend to pay attention to her, and went directly into the room, Feng Xiaoshuang could only follow the room with a cheeky face, she sat on the table next to her, Ye Mingzhan stared at her: "Feng Xiaoshuang, don't you keep your distance from me now for a roast chicken." ”

Feng Xiaoshuang thought of Baili Shaoye and Nan Moyan and took a deep breath: "Who can't get along with food." ”

Ye Mingzhan sat next to her and put the roast chicken in his hand on her table, Feng Xiaoshuang even couldn't wait, pulled a chicken leg from the roast chicken, and ate it.

"The light of Lanling on your neck, the less people know about it, the better."

"What's the matter, you're afraid, this thing around my neck was snatched away by someone else."

"The light of Lanling on your neck, all demons want to get, if it falls into the hands of people or demons who want to do evil, there will be consequences that we can't imagine."

"Don't worry! I've been wearing it for more than ten years, and it's fine. Feng Xiaoshuang took another bite of the chicken leg.

"By the way, I heard Zhiyi say before that your identity is very strange."