"Then go eat something to cushion your stomach first." Jin Weimo made a decision and took Yan Xiangnuan to find a restaurant nearby to eat.

When Yan Xiangnuan wiped out Mi Chaoshan before, Mi Chaoshan's blood came out, although he dodged quickly, a few drops of Mi Chaoshan's blood still stained Yan Xiangnuan's hands, Jin Weimo noticed it, reached out and pulled Yan Xiangnuan's hand in front of him, pursed his lips and stared at the blood stains on the backs of his white and tender little hands, and took out a tissue from the side to wipe the dried blood stains for Yan Xiangnuan.

But the blood stains dried up and were not easy to wipe off with a paper towel, so Jin Weimo stood up and pulled Yan Xiangnuan to the bathroom in the restaurant.

"Wash your hands."

"Okay." Yan Xiangnuan agreed, and stretched out his hand to absorb it.

Because the sink in this restaurant is shared by men and women, Jin Weimo stood aside, and when Yan Xiangnuan stretched out his hands, Jin Weimo's big palms also appeared, using the water to wet Yan Xiangnuan's hands, and then squeezed some hand sanitizer for Yan Xiangnuan to wash his hands.

Jin Weimo cleaned Yan Xiangnuan's little hands very seriously, as if he was worshipping God's sacred things, sincere and serious.

"Well, I'll wash it myself!" The two are husband and wife, and they are occasionally sweet, but it is the first time that Jin Weimo has helped wash his hands, and Yan Xiangnuan is a little unaccustomed to it, and he is not very embarrassed.

In addition, she is not unable to take care of herself, so she has to be helped by Jin Weimo to wash her hands, which is inevitably a little strange, although this atmosphere is also sweet and a little panicked.

"In the future, there will be less blood, and I really can't help it, and don't do it yourself." He didn't mind Yan Xiangnuan's hands staining blood, but if he really wanted to kill someone, he would do it for her, these hands were so clean and beautiful, they were not suitable for killing.

"I will." She will try her best to control herself, but there is really no need for Mi Chaoshan to stay.

Mi Chaoshan's cultivation is the spirit descendant, if he is alive, it will definitely be a big help for the Missili, the spirit descending can play the greatest benefit, can control many people, and it is easy to implicate the innocent, Yan Xiangnuan does not want to see innocent people die tragically, although she is now much less optimistic about life.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded in satisfaction.

Although a few drops of blood stains dried up, it was easy to rinse, Jin Weimo carefully washed Yan Xiangnuan's little hands, took a few tissues to wipe Yan Xiangnuan clean, and then led Yan Xiangnuan to sit in his original position.

Yan Xiangnuan was well-behaved and clever throughout the whole process, Jin Weimo did whatever he said, staring at Jin Weimo cutely.

"See what?" Jin Weimo felt Yan Xiang's warm gaze, and raised his eyebrows a little unaccustomedly.

"I'm just thinking, how can I be loved by you." Yan Xiangnuan sometimes inadvertently always doubts herself, to be honest, in her marriage with Jin Weimo, she has always been in a weak state, she is weak and unreasonable.

She didn't even dare to think that if Jin Weimo knew what she had done in her previous life, would she fall in love with her, I am afraid that she would have the heart to kill her, even if it was a matter of her previous life, she had changed everything, but Yan Xiangnuan still felt unreal sometimes, and she didn't have much confidence.

I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that some of them are dreams, but they are terrifyingly real.

"Fool." Jin Weimo smiled.

It just so happened that the restaurant began to serve food at this time, and the warm atmosphere gradually disappeared, Jin Weimo took chopsticks to Yan Xiangnuan to clothe vegetables, Yan Xiangnuan was indeed hungry, so he naturally obediently filled his stomach.

After eating, Yan Xiangnuan took Jin Weimo's car, Xiao Qiu was responsible for sending Yan Xiangnuan to the suburbs, Jin Weimo was going back to the military region to be busy, and the husband and wife acted separately when they left the restaurant.

When Yan Xiangnuan arrived in the suburbs, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and he also knew that the Xuanmen disciples had come, so when he walked into the grove, he saw that many Xuanmen disciples were busy making dried sweet potatoes.

"Uncle Shi." A group of Xuanmen disciples are all very capable, Yan Xiangnuan heard their respectful greetings, looked up and swept around, and found that Qiao Ruo and Xu Miao were also among them.

Qiao Ruo and Xu Miao's abilities are not bad, it is not strange that they will come with them, Yan Xiangnuan has no problem with how many disciples his uncle Yang Qing has brought here, but his eyes stayed on Qiao Ruo for a moment.

Qiao Ruo had already changed her opinion of Yan Xiangnuan when she was in the ghost village, but because of her personality, she would not continue to hate Yan Xiangnuan, nor would she be able to get along with Yan Xiangnuan without any barriers, although she would not be as broken as before, her attitude towards Yan Xiangnuan could only be a lukewarm attitude.

This is the most suitable for Qiao Ruo, after all, she has always been unable to let go of Yan Xiangnuan's identity, as the only junior sister of her uncle Zu Xuanmo, this identity is unattainable for her Qiao Ruo, but she is very jealous.

"Keep busy." Yan Xiangnuan glanced at the Xuanmen disciples, motioned for them to continue to be busy, and then walked to the room.

The master Zhang Yuan and the senior brother in the house were all there, and the uncle Yang Qing was also there, and Yan Xiangnuan was surprised that Huo Yingzheng and Huo Lingchen, the heads of the Maoshan faction, were also there, and there were also several disciples of the Maoshan faction accompanying them, and when Yan Xiangnuan came, everyone in the house looked at Yan Xiangnuan.

"Master, Master Huo, Uncle Shi." Yan Xiangnuan walked in and took the lead in greeting him according to his seniority.

"Yan girl is here." Huo Yingzheng's personality is not like his master Zhang Yuan, but in general, he is very good at talking, and he has a good impression of Yan Xiangnuan, every time he sees Yan Xiangnuan, he greets him with a smile: "The last time I saw the ghost village, there was a period of time, how was Yan Yatou?" ”

"It's good, what about you, Master Huo?" Yan Xiangnuan asked with a smile.

"I'm fine, too." Huo Yingzheng smiled.

Huo Lingchen stood next to Huo Yingzheng, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's eyes were also very soft, Huo Lingchen has grown up completely different from when he first met Yan Xiangnuan, and his feelings for Yan Xiangnuan have become much purer, no longer like before, just because he can see Yan Xiangnuan clearly, so he approaches in the name of liking and love.

"You can come this time, I owe you a favor." Zhang Yuan said with a serious expression after Yan Xiangnuan and Old Man Huo Yingzheng finished speaking.

Zhang Yuan has always been arrogant, and it is not easy to get Zhang Yuan to say that he owes a favor.

"Okay." Huo Yingzheng smiled.

Although he is going to meddle in these things, the emperor has not been peaceful recently, he has already heard that as the head of the Maoshan faction, he has the responsibility and obligation to get rid of those evil and crooked people, those who offend our Hua country, although they are far away, they will be punished, and then when he learned that those things are related to the head of the demon country, he did not hesitate to bring his disciples to the imperial capital.

He is duty-bound for this matter, but since he can get a favor from this old guy Zhang Yuan, he will not want it, he has a good relationship with Zhang Yuan, of course, it may not be obvious on the surface.