Chapter 162: The years in the illusion are quiet

He is gentle, romantic, witty, and always smiling, like the master of the wild goose gate. He pampered her everywhere and spoiled her, and all his thoughts turned with her, as if he were eight years old.

He should have been such a gentle and merry son.

"Ah Jin, don't worry, there are many famous doctors all night, I will definitely visit a famous doctor to cure you. Yan Hui held her and kissed her on the lips, and Nian Jinshu's heart skipped a beat.

Ahh

Foul!

This kind of wild goose return seems to be in line with her mind everywhere, and in her childhood imagination, the wild goose return should be like this.

"Are you the first in the second generation of Xianmen Sword Debate?" asked Nian Jinshu.

Yan replied, "You have amnesia?"

Nian Jin was expressionless, "Angina pectoris, suddenly I forgot about it." ”

Yan Hui chuckled and pinched her face dotingly, as when she was a child, it seemed to be a habitual action, "Naturally, I am the first in every year, occasionally you are coquettish, let the eldest brother." ”

Nianjin secretly wondered, is it so shameless?

If it weren't for me, you'd count down every year!!

Yan replied, "If you feel better, I'll take you to the city for a walk?"

"Okay!" Nian Jinshu likes this fresh Yanhui very much, and he is too surprised in his heart, why did Yanhui forget everything in just one night, and changed again.

The wild goose goes out with the New Year's brocade book, and the wild goose family is stationed in the important place of the fairy gate at night, and the center of the capital is the most expensive area every inch of land, and the surroundings are very prosperous.

Different from the Jiangnan water town of Wanping City, the buildings of the city of the night are mainly colored by vermilion and black, the city is a mountainous terrain, mostly with towers, the buildings are very dense, but they do not appear crowded, the roads extend in all directions, there are three towers dozens of meters high in the city, there are special disciples who do not sleep day and night, guarding the safety of the night and night.

When Nian Jinshu went out with the wild goose, he met many disciples who never sleeped, which was different from Xiao Suo's nightless now, the nightless in the fantasy world, the martial arts training field was full of monks, and the disciples were like a forest.

"The young lord and the young lady are newly married. ”

"The young lord and the young lady are happily married. ”

......

The disciples are very good-looking, full of auspicious words, and praise the beautiful New Year's brocade books, they like her more than the disciples of Wanping City.

The city is like the appearance in the memory of the year's brocade book, prosperous, rough, and colorful.

The people of Buyedu are open, many shops are run by women, and under the management of Buyedu, the city is peaceful, wealthy, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Yanhui has a very high reputation in the night, the young lord marries the family in the night, the whole city is full of lights, there are some shops that put up flowing water seats for free, and the city is very lively.

The more I read it, the more shocked I became, this is too real!

If it were her, she would definitely not be able to distinguish between the real and the unreal, how would she remind Yan Hui that everything is illusory?

There is a very large sword platform in the night, and the marriage of Yanhui and Nianjinshu is the two major immortal events, and a group of young people are discussing the sword on the sword platform in the night.

Jiuyun Mountain, Phoenix City, Donglinbao, and Wanping City all have disciples.

Nian Jinshu pulled the goose back to the sword platform, on the sword platform, Xiao Changfeng was competing with a young man, and the color of this round of sword competition was a demon wolf's spiritual core, full of aura.

The people of Jiuyun Mountain were cheering for their young master, and the Nian Jinshu glanced at it, almost all of them were familiar faces, Chu Yingge and Bai Ling were there, Xue Lan was also there, and the young people of the whole Xianmen were there.

Nianjinshu, "......"

This is too quiet, right?