"Senior Brother Zhao, what kind of woman will you look for as a wife in the future?"

"Senior sister, don't ask, it's because your Senior Brother Zhao is not close to women, and he doesn't like women at all."

"Hahahaha!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense here, when did I dislike women?"

The man's voice was clear, his face was heroic, and he was in the crowd. Although it is not very strong, it is surrounded by an inviolable momentum, and at first glance it is a person who has devoted himself to cultivation.

There were several Qingyou disciples walking beside him, four or five men and women, all wearing dark green disciple clothes, and they were walking in the direction of Beilin.

"Indeed, the second senior brother likes women, and he also likes the women of the senior brother's family." One of the men quipped, "Senior brother is too incomprehensible, he should have married his sister to you a long time ago."

"Miss Liang is still a boudoir woman, you can't talk about her like that." Zhao Ji'an, who was originally smiling, became serious, "It will damage her reputation."

The fifth junior brother argued unconvincedly, "Where did Senior Brother Zhang hurt her, isn't this for the good of Senior Brother? The second senior brother has liked other girls for many years, and he didn't dare to speak, which made the junior brothers so anxious."

Zhao Ji'an was teased, his face blushed unnaturally, and he patted the fifth junior brother's head skillfully: "If you have this time, you might as well think about how to pass this assessment."

The fifth senior brother smiled sheepishly, "What the senior brother taught. This is a five-year exam, and it's all real. If you can't pass the test, you have to go down the mountain to sell sweet potatoes, and you have to rely on your senior brother to carry me a lot~"

Immediately at the entrance of the North Forest, there was no other people in sight here, wild grass was overgrown, and only abandoned bamboo canals and faint cries were around. A gust of wind blew, and several people gasped.

"I heard that the northern forest is full of lonely ghosts, goblins and beasts, and it really lives up to its reputation, but I didn't go in, I have heard the ghost crying at night."

"What kind of ghost crying at night, it's just the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo, didn't Senior Brother Zhao teach you this truth?"

Zhao Ji'an was really not afraid, he swung his sword and split the waste bamboo tubes on both sides, and the ghost cry became much quieter.

"It's still Senior Brother Zhao who is powerful." One of the female disciples praised.

Zhao Ji'an shook his head and smiled without speaking, and was about to continue walking forward, when he suddenly heard the sound of eager footsteps behind him, he turned back with his sword, and found that it was a woman running towards him.

The woman didn't run often, her steps weren't light, and she was even a little exhausted, she raised her hand to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and shouted, "Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Ji'an hurriedly took a step forward and ran forward to greet him: "Miss Liang, why are you here?"

The woman gasped for breath, and laughed the moment she saw the man, "Fortunately, I caught up."

She took out something from her arms: "This is for you, I wish you a smooth assessment and a successful start."

The slender jade fingers trembled slightly due to the vigorous activity, and Zhao Ji'an carefully took the things handed by the woman and put them in the palm of his hand.

This is a chain of beads, and the simple but smooth beads exude the fragrance of sandalwood, as if it is the calm and gentle breath of a woman.

Zhao Ji'an put the bead chain on his hand gently: "Thank you Miss Liang, I will definitely live up to the girl's wishes."

"Oh~live up to the girl's wishes~" The disciples behind him laughed in unison.

Two or three male disciples began to coax, "Miss Liang! Of course, the second senior brother will not disappoint you, but it is too late for his baby!"

"Of course, Miss Liang is such a good girl, she can't even find it with a lantern! Miss Liang, do you have any cousins who are unmarried, I will come to the door to propose!"

Miss Liang hid her face and laughed: "My cousin doesn't, but my cousin has one, doesn't my junior brother mind?"

The male disciple pointed to the female disciple beside him, "This ...... Let's keep it for my junior sister."

Zhao Ji'an turned around, his eyes lit up, and several disciples stopped their voices, and silently snickered tacitly.

"Miss Liang, take a step to speak." After the woman's approval, Zhao Ji'an took her to the back of the bamboo canal, and her eyes were shy and green.

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Rubbing his hands, he licked his lips nervously, "Don't take their words to heart."

"I know they're joking." The woman smiled softly and gently, the warmth of running at the right time did not fade, and at this moment the girl's cheeks were as soft and fresh as a peach, so sweet and so beautiful.

Zhao Ji'an was stunned for a while, and he who had always been smart actually stumbled: "That, that's good...... They don't have a cover in their mouths, I, I'm afraid I'll surprise you."

The woman looked away shyly, "It's nothing, I don't mind. I am glad they say that."

Is it happy?! Zhao Ji'an's mind was in turmoil.

Or now?

"Miss Liang, I ......" For some reason, her brain suddenly went blank, and she forgot all the words she had thought about, leaving only her instinct to control her mouth and speak one by one, "Actually, I like you very much! I've noticed you since the first time I saw you, and the senior brother brought you to play that day, and I ...... I think you're beautiful. Not only is he born good-looking, but his personality is also so good.

It's a bit Meng Lang to say this, but Miss Liang, I like you without any other unclean thoughts. You're good to me, and I want to take everything out for you.

So, you, can you, be with me, and be my wife?"

"Okay." Miss Liang's eyes sparkled, "I've been waiting for your words."

"Really!" Zhao Ji'an heard that his heart was beating wildly, "Then when I finish the assessment, I will go to Senior Brother Liang to make a decision for our affairs."

"Okay."

Although the woman's shy voice was quieter than the wind, Zhao Ji'an could hear it clearly, he grabbed the woman's hand excitedly, and then reacted and let go of his hand: "I'm sorry Miss Liang, I'm so happy."

"What a nerd, call me Wanyue."

Zhao Ji'an's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he gently held Liang Wanyue's hand, for fear that his rough calluses would grind the soft softness in his palm.

"Wan, Wanyue......"

"Ji'an ......"

"Wanyue ......"

"Ji'an ......"

"Liang Wanyue! Liang Wanyue! Ahhh Who am I?!"

Piercing cries filled the space, leaving a terrible roar in every inch of the white void.

"Who are you? Have you forgotten your name?" There was a woman's voice in the darkness, and she was ethereal, as if she came from between heaven and earth.

Who am I? Who am I? And who am I now?

"I'm Zhao Ji'an. That's right, I'm Zhao Ji'an!"

The female voice seemed to be in disbelief, and her tone was full of doubts and doubts: "Do you have evidence to prove that you are Zhao Ji'an?"

How could she doubt me? From the day I entered the Qingyou Gate, I was already the person I am now.

"Of course I have, you come with me."

The red cloth covered the vision, and a woman's smiling voice came from above her head: "This is what it feels like to cover your head, how is it, is it not possible to see anything?"

"If you can really only see the square inch under your feet, it seems that I have to hold you well on the day of marriage."

Zhao Ji'an raised his hand and wanted to lift the hijab, but was pressed by Liang Wanyue: "You picked off my hijab on the day of your wedding, let me try to pick your hijab today, right?"

He couldn't help but laugh, "It's fine, you can pick as many times as you want."

"Nonsense, some things are enough once, how many more times do you want them?" Liang Wanyue lifted her hijab and saw Zhao Ji'an's sincere eyes.

"Every day with you, no number of times is enough."

Liang Wanyue smiled and put away her hijab: "I haven't seen you talk so well before."

"yes, I'm learning more and more from you now." Liang Wanyue put down her hijab and turned around, and what she saw was Zhao Ji'an's face full of love.

I'm really happy.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of marriage, and Zhao Ji'an was dressed in a wedding dress, although he was not as expensive as the rich and noble, but he was also a talented person

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The elders and heads of the Qingyou Sect, as well as the disciples who were familiar with Zhao Ji'an, all went down the mountain, just waiting to take a sip of the happy wine that they had been waiting for a long time.

Liang Wanyue covered her red head and walked out of the room with the support of her junior sister Qingyoumen, she crossed the threshold, stepped over the brazier, and was brought to Zhao Ji'an's side step by step.

"Uncle Zhao, congratulations." Only then did he notice that it was his nephew Xie Qianyun who was supporting his new wife.

"Thank you." He didn't look at Xie Qianyun more, and carried Liang Wanyue into the sedan chair.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, the disciples of Qingyoumen gathered around the door of the new house, lying out of the window and looking in, and some people said that they had their ears attached to the door and wanted to find out.

What's more, he found the gap in the window and shouted inward, "Senior brother, work harder, and give birth to a noble son early!"

The person who likes the bed is naturally so ashamed that he blushes from his face to his neck. Zhao Ji'an opened the window a crack: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own opinions, go back to eating and drinking."

"Oh~ Senior brother has an opinion, we are relieved, I wish senior brother and sister-in-law old age!" With that, the crowd dispersed with laughter.

Zhao Ji'an firmly closed the window and sat down beside Liang Wanyue: "Don't listen to their nonsense, this is a natural thing, we can follow the will of heaven."

Liang Wanyue hugged the man in front of her who treated her like a pearl in her palm: "Xianggong, you are so good."

The years rushed by like a river, and Zhao Ji'an hugged the baby in his arms and talked to him: "Son, do you know what Dad did? When the demon flies in, he throws out a talisman and sends him away with a soul-attracting bell."

Liang Wanyue couldn't help but smile dumbly when she saw him like this: "Mian'er is only three months old, you tell him this, can he understand?"

"How can you not understand? You see, he was still laughing just now." Zhao Ji'an skillfully walked to his wife's side with the child in his arms, "It took three years to pass on this skill to my children, don't you have to practice it from an early age?"

Liang Wanyue listened to the needlework in her hand and said angrily: "When you were in the newlywed cave room, you said that you were not in a hurry, but now you say that you are panicking."

Zhao Ji'an grabbed the child's little hand and shook it at her: "I said it wrong, I'm not in a hurry, people say, "Three years to sharpen a sword", we have Mian'er for three years, we must be a better child than you and me."

"But where is the boy now?" The female voice came from nowhere, and she seemed to be a god who had come from heaven to judge her, and kept asking, "Where is the child?" Where is your wife?"

Every question is like a knife in the heart, it hurts, but no blood comes out.

"Where they are, I don't know! Don't ask me, you ask people, they know, I don't know......

The female voice was questioning again, "No, you know, but don't pretend you don't know."

"Nope! I've never been sorry for them! It's not me, it's him. No, it's not him, it's me! Who am I and who am I......

"Who are you? Why do you want to do that?"

"Because of me, I had to. Who I am, I don't think I know who I am. I'm confused, am I not Zhao Ji'an?"

The empty female voice didn't speak for a long time, and then spoke again: "Who are you?"