The flowers came to an end, and the figures of Ye Qingwan and Jiang Wumian gradually appeared in front of people.

The man gently hugged the woman in his arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as intoxicating as a spring breeze.

And the woman in his arms is also gentle.

The two stood together, and the sea of flowers fell from the sky, making people feel like they were in a fairyland.

What a match.

Everyone, stunned.

Ye Qingwan lowered her head slightly, and there was a rare touch of crimson on her cheeks, a light color, just like the delicate flowers, which made people happy.

It's a pity that Jiang Wumian can't see it.

He cupped her face, his hands could only feel the hot heat on her face.

Probably shy, and his face is probably red.

Jiang Wumian laughed lowly, I don't know why, the irritability and depression in my heart for a while seemed to be swept away in an instant, and the whole person was a little lighter.

He kissed her again on the center of her brow.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep—"

Ye Qingwan pursed her lips, Mo Mianzhi, it was the name he gave her when he adopted her before, because she liked to sleep too much, so she had this name.

And before, he always liked to call her Xiaomian Xiaomian......

Listening to his voice at this time, it always coincides with what happened before, it seems to be illusory and real, and my heart hurts suddenly, because the harm he has brought is too painful.

So even if he was happy to be coaxed by Jiang Wumian at this time, he was still afraid in his heart.

I'm afraid that when she loves him most wholeheartedly, he is giving her a knife again.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope.

She Ye Qingwan is not afraid of the sky, she is not afraid of the earth, but she is afraid of him Jiang Wumian.

"Miss Mo, how can you let this prodigal son take advantage of you!" Ji Wushuang was in a hurry in place.

He never expected that Ye Qingwan would show such an expression to a strange man he met on the first day.

At this time, the innocent Ji Wushuang had not yet realized that these two were old acquaintances.

But no matter how hard he yelled, no one paid attention to him.

And Shu Yunyan, who has been standing aside, is calm on the surface, but he is about to explode in his heart.

One hand pinched the flower in his palm fiercely, and the petals were crushed, and it was no longer as delicate as before.

In my heart, I also hated it very much.

The Hundred Flowers Club ended early because of Jiang Wumian's high-profile slaughter of dogs, and he didn't follow Shu Yunyan back to the Shaking Light Palace, but followed Ye Qingwan directly.

The few people who were secretly protecting Jiang Wumian all looked at each other.

Yelin and Xuanlin are a little better, the two of them have no amnesia, and there is a little excitement in their eyes, after all, they are really not used to Ye Qingjuan following Jiang Wumian during this time.

I also imagined if the two had a conflict, and now I see Jiang Wumian coaxing people back, not to mention how happy I am.

Blackness grimaced and didn't speak.

Hei Feng looked dazed, but when he saw Ye Qingwan's appearance, he showed a trace of doubt.

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Here, Ye Qingwan had already taken Jiang Wumian to the inn.

On the way, Ye Qingwan gave Jiang Wumian a pulse without a trace, and sure enough, there were poppies in his body.

Even, the amount is a little larger.

She frowned without a trace and led him straight to her room.

Suddenly, I was a little glad that she brought him back today, if it was delayed for some time, this body would be wasted.

"Miss Mo—"

"Isn't it okay to be alone with a man and a widow in the same room?" The door was slammed shut, Ji Wushuang was blocked out, he hurriedly knocked on the door and yelled.

There was a creak at the door, and he turned his head to look to the side, where there was a man leaning against the door, looking very displeased.

Squinting, but you can feel the cold momentum.

Ji Wushuang remembered him, this was the person who lived in with Ye Qingxuan.

"You're not going to persuade?"

"That's his fiancé." Su Mu said a word lightly, and closed the door with a snap, leaving Ji Wushuang alone in the wind.

Fiance?!

It turns out that Ye Qingwan is not teasing him?

In an instant, it was like someone stabbed in the heart.

Ye Qingwan's appearance and personality are completely the type he likes, and he doesn't want to let go at a glance.

And now, not only does she have a fiancé, but that fiancé is more handsome than him, and he can coax girls better than him.

It's so angry.

In the room, Jiang Wumian sat on the chair obediently, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear the sound of Xi Xi Suosuo, and then his wrist was held by a pair of jade hands.

His heart moved, and he called her in a low voice, "Xiao Mian, what's wrong?" ”

She kept silent, which made him a little stunned, because he didn't know what kind of expression Ye Qingwan was.

Ye Qingwan touched his wrist and checked his pulse.

In the next second, her hand tugged on Jiang Wumian's placket, wanting to untie his coat.

But Jiang Wumian's clothes are very complicated, and the belts around her waist are one after another, and she doesn't know how to tie them, but she is getting messier and messier.

Jiang Wumian stayed there for a while, didn't stop or help, "Xiaomian, Xiaomian, isn't it too early to do that now?" ”

I don't know what he's thinking, but his ears are red.

Ye Qingwan frowned and raised his head to look at him.

"You took off your clothes yourself."

"Huh?"

Jiang Wumian didn't move for a long time, but his little thumb hooked a jade pendant hanging from his waist, his tentacles were cold, but he only felt that it was hot, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

Ye Qingwan pursed his lips and directly blasted Jiang Wumian's clothes open with his internal strength.

Jiang Wumian hadn't reacted yet, and his chest was cold.

"Sleep-"

The next moment, a sharp stinging pain passed from the skin to his brain, making him instantly excited.

Ye Qingwan approached him, and the warm breath fell on his neck, with a tingling itch, making him tremble slightly, he had never done this kind of thing to anyone, which made him subconsciously want to dodge.

"Don't move! If you have the ability to think about those things, don't move if you have the ability! ”

"Otherwise, if the silver needle goes to the wrong place and ruins you, I won't be responsible."

The poppies in Jiang Wumian's body poured in too much at once, and he couldn't treat it with a foreign substance at all, so he could only use special methods to force it out of his body.

Why did the Shaking Light Hall want to control Jiang Wumian, Ye Qingwan didn't know, but she knew that she had to destroy the Shaking Light Palace!

"Xiao Mian, you are-"

Jiang Wumian's eyes were not focused, but he could still see his anxiety.

"Why are you blind?"

Although he knew the reason for his blindness, Ye Qingwan still asked this question.

"I don't know, when I wake up, I'm blind."

Ye Qingwan stared at his eyes, looked at it carefully, and sighed in his heart.

It's not poisoning, it's not because of injury, it's just because I don't want to believe that she's dead, and subconsciously want to forget her death, so psychogenic blindness, which is really not cured by medicine.

He had to come out on his own.

Then there's only one way.

Let him regain his previous memories and gradually recall everything.

Ye Qingwan didn't think about it.

Everything that is happening now is out of her control.

Because, she didn't control her heart at all.

Instead, he slapped himself in the face.

Ye Qingwan was slightly distracted, and suddenly a pair of big hands covered her head, and carefully rubbed her head.

"Does Xiao Mian dislike me for being blind?"

Ye Qingwan asked rhetorically: "If I dislike it, what can you do?" ”

Jiang Wumian was slightly silent, opened his mouth, and said, "If you want me to let you go, I can't bear it." ”

Jiang Wumian hugged Ye Qingwan's waist, lowered his head, his long hair covered his eyebrows, and the whole person looked very lonely.

When he said this, he was also a little weak.

"Xiaomian, I don't want to give you to others, don't you leave, okay? I will take medicine well, I will take it when I am suffering, don't dislike me. ”

Ye Qingwan knew that he had never liked to drink bitter medicine, and he had suffered enough, so he naturally ......

Ye Qingwan touched the back of his neck, calmed his emotions, and said lightly: "I don't dislike you." ”

"Don't leave me, okay?"

He could feel that there were many, many people around Ye Qingwan who liked her......

He wasn't the only one, but he hoped he was the only one she thought he was.

Ye Qingwan was silent, and the hand that had been comforting him suddenly stopped, she pinched his jaw and forced him to raise his head.

said: "Jiang Wumian, I have no way to promise you." ”

There is no way.

She was like a hedgehog now, and she couldn't stand it up to him again.

How much it hurt once, how careful it is now.

Jiang Wumian blinked blankly, pursed his lips, and did not make a sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little oppressive, and neither of them spoke.

Ye Qingwan let go of him, and after the black blood was forced out of her body, she pulled out the silver needle on his body, wiped it carefully, and put it in the brocade box on the side.

She asked Xiao Er for a man's clothes again, and threw them directly to Jiang Wumian: "Put them on." ”

Jiang Wumian pinched the clothes in his hand, not to mention that he was originally served by others, and now that he is blind, he has no ability to be self-reliant, and after a while, he said: "Xiao Mian will help me wear it, right?" ”

Ye Qingwan's heart jumped, and she suddenly felt that she had been brought back by an ancestor.

It's still going to wait.

Ye Qingwan stepped forward to dress him, hung the jade pendant around his waist, and gave him a sachet to clean him up.

"What did you eat in the Temple of Shaking Light yesterday?"

"It's nothing, it's just a meal."

"But there's a problem?"

Ye Qingwan hooked her lips and smiled, the problem was big, but she didn't plan to mention it to Jiang Wumian.

"You can rest well."

Ye Qingwan was about to leave after speaking.

"Xiaomian, aren't you coming with me?"

Ye Qingwan looked back at him, "You're quite good at making inches." ”

"You're not going to sneak away like you used to, are you?"

Jiang Wumian grabbed her sleeve and said softly, she was really weak, pitiful and helpless.

Ye Qingwan choked.

How can such an elegant and indifferent person become so naïve now.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to live next door to you."

Ye Qingwan sighed in his heart, after losing his sight, Jiang Wumian seemed to be very insecure.

"Rest well, I'm not leaving."