Zhu Xin had no choice but to keep an eye on the movements of the demon clan, and the only good news he got was that although the demon clan searched for it, it couldn't find it.

Mo Zhiye and Mu Feng talked about this matter in their spare time, Yun An was listening to the melon seeds on the side, and he couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Why is the demon clan looking for the Xuan clan to collect books?" ”

Mo Zhiye explained softly: "Although the Xuan clan is not known in the human world today, the fame of this clan is quite loud in other generations. How many people have put their lives on the line for the exercises of the Xuan clan, but they can't find anything. ”

Mu Feng nodded and interjected, "What's strange is not their perception of the Xuan Clan, but the map they trust safely. ”

Yun An slightly recalled the scene at that time, the group of demon clans mentioned "grandma", and when they heard it, they felt that grandma's status in the demon clan was quite high, and several demon clans never said anything to her, and they still trusted her very much......

"It's better to ......" Mu Feng glanced at Mo Zhiye, then looked at Yun An, and asked, "Let's go to the demon clan to explore the wind?" ”

Yun An's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Zhiye with some excitement.

But listening to Mo Zhiye, he said indifferently: "It's not in a hurry." ”

Mu Feng subconsciously glanced at Yun An, and knew that Mo Zhiye was still worried about her body without thinking about it. Indeed, although Yun'an is in good condition on the surface, his soul has not completely recovered. The specific manifestation is that Yun An will have a headache and a feeling of weakness, even if she doesn't say it, Mo Zhiye's perception of the soul will not be wrong.

Moreover, Yun An became extremely drowsy, and this symptom even exceeded the scope of drowsiness - just like now, Yun An, who was still talking to the two of them a second ago, was already lying on Mo Zhiye's shoulder and sleeping like a dead pig at this moment, unable to move.

Mo Zhiye sighed lightly, Yun'an's symptom has to occur at least three or five times a day, and there is no regularity at all.

Skillfully picked her up, slowly stepped into the room to place her properly, and Mo Zhiye came out again.

Mu Feng came up worriedly: "We are not in a hurry to find the whereabouts of the collection of books at the moment, it's just that Yun'an is like this, and we still need to find the collection of books before we can further diagnose it." ”

Oh, yes! If Mengsheng's big strokes are all from the forbidden secret methods in the Xuan Clan's Library Pavilion, then the only way to crack it is to find it from the Library Pavilion.

The huge library disappeared like this, leaving not even a trace of ash.

Mo Zhiye's most doubting thing is always how Mengsheng learned this.

If those are really the spells of the Xuan clan, why is it that even Mu Feng can't practice things, so that Mengsheng will exhaust his mathematics? But if not, where did Mengsheng learn this?

At night, Yun'an woke up faintly, and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mo Zhiye, who was leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book.

After this serious illness, although her senses are much sharper, but adding such a new problem must have brought a lot of trouble to Mo Zhiye and them, right?

Sensing Yun An's gaze, Mo Zhiye looked over.

Yun An touched his nose a little embarrassed, and pretended to laugh easily: "Ha! I'm asleep again......"

"Don't worry." Mo Zhiye comforted softly: "It won't last long, and you can make trouble for the deity alive again." ”

Obviously it was a comforting word, but Yun An listened to it a little awkwardly, and it seemed right to think about it carefully, since he met him, didn't he just keep causing trouble for him again!

Although he felt guilty, he muttered without showing weakness: "Cut! It's not uncommon for people to ask me to cause trouble for him! ”

Mo Zhiye hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, his eyes were full of pampering: "Yes, yes, yes!" The deity likes you to make trouble like this! ”

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Yun An pushed him angrily.

"Naturally, it's a compliment to you!" Mo Zhiye put his arm around her shoulder, really wanting time to stay in this moment forever.

"Are you hungry?"

Yun An nodded, after a day of sleep, he must be hungry!

Mo Zhiye rubbed her head again, got up and went out to instruct the ghost attendant to prepare the meal.

Yun An looked at the time and took out the mobile phone that had not been touched for a long time.

Suddenly, I miss Mina and Orange!

Yun An turned on his phone, didn't care about countless WeChat and text messages, and called Song Meina directly.

Song Meina, who received the call, seemed to be very surprised, and it took a long time to react, and roared: "Yun'an! Where did you fool around, you damn girl? Lost contact with us?? You ......"

I have never been scolded and I have never been so relaxed and happy, Yun An listened to the chatter and complaints on the other end of the phone, and his heart was warm.

"Say! What did you do after a year's sabbatical? ”

Yun An smiled happily and replied mysteriously: "Me! I went treasure hunting with my husband, and all I went to were deep mountains and old forests, and the signal couldn't cover them! ”

"You're a liar? What treasure hunt? Do you think this is a martial arts novel? ”

"Cut! Don't believe it! ”

Song Meina blew up: "Hey! You're still tsundere, aren't you? ”

The two girls laughed across the phone, and Yun An's heart also relaxed a lot.

It has been more than a month since she left S City, and all kinds of unheard of fantasy events have emerged one after another, only at this moment when she was chatting with Song Meina with her mobile phone, Yun An finally found a sense of reality and finally settled down.

After talking for a while, Song Meina suddenly became serious, a little hesitant, but still spoke: "An An, the orange doesn't seem to have died for my brother......

I don't know why, Yun An was not surprised at all when she heard it, with her many years of understanding of Liu Cheng, this was actually expected. How persistent Liu Cheng is, Yun An knows best.

"An An?"

Yun An came back to his senses, sighed lightly, and asked, "Say, what's wrong?" ”

It turned out that not long after Yun'an left, Liu Cheng had a problem.

I don't know how long Liu Cheng, who has endured it, lost control after a drunken time.

The drunken was in a small restaurant near the antique shop, and the two of them were a little dazed, so Song Meina took it upon herself to call her brother to pick them up.

never expected that when he saw Song Yongchen's willow orange, he would cry into that virtue, and Song Yongchen was covered with snot and tears.

"You didn't see that spectacular scene at that time! My old brother who is very clean has a green face. ”

Just thinking about it, Yun An felt that the picture was too beautiful to look at directly. With some gossip, Yun An hurriedly urged: "Keep talking, what happened?" ”

……

Mo Zhiye came in with food, and saw Yun An holding the phone and saying something strangely.

He didn't make any noise, just put things at the head of the bed, blew cold porridge and handed it to Yun An's mouth one by one.

Yun An replied with a sweet and greasy smile, and was satisfied when he saw Mo Zhiye.

"Why do I hear this, it seems that your brother is not quite right?"

Song Meina asked excitedly: "You also feel it?" I'll just say it! If it were someone else, how could there be a chance to shake off his snot and tears? Even when I was a kid, I didn't have this treatment! ”

Song Meina was almost brought up by Song Yongchen, Rao is like this, Song Yongchen once disliked this sister who can only have a runny nose and stick behind him like a fart, that is, she is older and sensible, so she knows how to cherish this rare brother and sister fate.

"At first, I was still bent on pulling oranges! Now that we look at it, let's leave it alone, let the two of them toss! Yun An thought about it and asked with some concern: "It's your father's side, I'm always afraid of ......"

"Don't worry! Don't you still have me? ”

Hanging up the phone, Yun An also ate eight points full.

Some chattered with Mo Zhiye about Liu Cheng and Song Yongchen, Mo Zhiye just listened quietly and did not intervene, but listened very seriously.

Wudi, Yun An came over as if he remembered something, looked at Mo Zhiye with an expectant face and said, "Na! Didn't you learn deduction from Mu Feng and his grandfather? Do you calculate the two of them? ”

With such a convenient skill, why hide it and take it out and use it!

Kemo Zhiye only glanced at her, but did not speak.

Knowing that he would not say it easily, but Yun An is not a person who gives up so easily, there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, and he grabbed his sleeve and shook it slightly.

"Tell me about it~"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so what's the point of getting to the bottom of it?"

Yun An pouted. It's okay! But people are curious, can't they?

"Do you want to talk about it?" Yun An pinched his waist and was about to get angry.

Mo Zhiye suddenly pasted it, and the lips of the two people were about to be pasted in an instant.

"Tell you, what's the reward?" Mo Zhiye asked ambiguously.

Yun An's face immediately burned, "You, you, me, and me" for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

Mo Zhiye got closer little by little, Yun An leaned back little by little, and finally, Mo Zhiye successfully gained the upper hand, looking at Yun An who was imprisoned between himself and the bed board in his arms, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"My husband has not been in a good mood lately, and I am afraid that he will not be able to perform the technique of deduction."

Hinting at this, it is actually no different from the explicit indication, Yun An blushed, and his soft and boneless hand gently pulled the knot tied on the belt of Mo Zhiye.

The belt was loosened, and Mo Zhiye's wide robe suddenly fell apart, and his wheat-colored chest exuded an alluring sheen.

Yun An's series of active and jerky actions successfully ignited the Gu Deficiency Fire in Mo Zhiye.

Being stared at by Mo Zhiye's fiery eyes made Yun An even more shy, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, tilted his head to the side and didn't dare to look at him again.

……

Mo Zhiye couldn't cry or laugh at this time, looking at Yun An's sleeping face, he was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was helpless.

Can you think that one second ago, she was with you, you and me, and the little wife who teased you and made you feel uneasy, and the next second she slept in the dark, and she didn't feel anything?

pinched Yun An's cheeks, which were still slightly flushed, and couldn't help but bite her plump lips.

Don't dare to stay anymore, Mo Zhi rushed into the bathroom as if he was running away at night......