Nian Jinshu was slightly injured, not serious, the pain caused by the exorcism song had long since dissipated, and she was thinking about Chu Yingge being possessed by a witch all the way, since Wanping City discussed the sword, the trajectory of fate has changed.

Lin Fangqing is dead, Jiuyun Mountain and Wanping City will break off diplomatic relations after tonight, all of this has not happened in the previous life, Chu Yingge has never been possessed by demons, the demons in Suchuan Courtyard are messing up, what is the matter with the demonic energy on her body, she is still a mess, and she can't figure it out.

"Xiao Jinshu, sleep well, I will guard you. Xue Lan winked mischievously, "Make sure that not a single mosquito will come to disturb you." ”

"What are you guarding for, you go to the front yard. Nian Jinshu said, "I'm fine alone." ”

"You sleep, I'll keep watch. ”

Nian Jinshu hugged him again, his heart was sour, Xue Lan had always guarded her until she died, never resented, never stayed away, he was her best friend.

"You can't hug and hug in the future, Xiao Jinshu is married, and if you hug each other again, the goose should be angry. ”

Nian Jinshu smiled, "Then I'll go to sleep." ”

"Go ahead!"

She was indeed exhausted, but she couldn't sleep well, she kept thinking about what happened in the engagement banquet, she opened the window, Xue Lan sat on the wall, leaned back slightly, carrying a pot of wine, and was drinking heroically with her head up.

There is a crescent moon in the sky, and he seems to be sitting in the crescent moon, like a fairy like a god.

Her heart was inexplicably warm, she completely relaxed her vigilance and fell into a deep sleep.

In the second half of the night, Chu Yingge came over in a panic and wanted to find the Nian Jin Book, but was chased back by Xue Lan, and Chu Yingge begged again and again.

Xue Lan pressed her against the red wall with a smile, the always amorous young man's eyebrows had a bit of a unique demonic aura, and his fingers gently scratched Chu Yingge's face, as if he was about to break her neck in the next second.

"Chu Yingge, stay away from Xiaojinshu, I don't care if you are possessed by a monster or not, if you move her finger again, this beautiful little face will not be saved. ”

His tone was casual but dangerous, "Remember?"

Chu Yingge's face turned pale and trembled with fear.

"Good!" Xue Lan threw her a wink, and her expression instantly turned cold, "Get out!"

Bai Ling knew that Xue Lan was guarding the New Year's Book far away, and sent him two pots of wine and some fruits in the middle of the night, which was very intimate, Xue Lan smiled, and chatted with Bai Ling outside the courtyard for a while.

Bai Ling is withdrawn, doesn't like to make friends, and rarely chats with people while drinking in the middle of the night.

"Why don't you come to Wanping City to discuss the sword, if you come, my sister won't marry my cousin, right?"

"Then marry whom?"

"You. ”

Xue Lan squirted out a mouthful of wine, laughing, Bai Ling was puzzled, "Don't you like your sister?"

"Like. Xue Lan said, "I like Xiaojin books too much." ”

Bai Ling didn't understand, why didn't he marry his sister if he liked it? Sister and Xue Lan were the happiest, smiling the most, and the most carefree when they were together.

The dawn pierced the gloomy sky, the morning of Wanping City in March was slightly cool, and the monks under the door were busy all night, finally cleaning up the bloodstains and cleaning up the mess, but everyone's faces were very solemn.

Nianjin woke up early in the morning.

Nian Junyao and Xue Lan were talking outside, Nian Junyao didn't know what he said, Xue Lan laughed, tied up his ponytail high and shook it in the sun, which was particularly moving.

One person is cold and one person is chic, like a picture in the morning light.