Liu Ruyan looked at it casually and said habitually: "Every time in winter, my hands will freeze, maybe I fell when I was young." ”

She lost her mother when she was a child, and she trained with a group of rough men in the army, how could she notice this kind of minutiae.

Shen Yanchu pursed her lips and spread out her palm.

The girl's hands are small and smooth, covering his palms and can be completely wrapped, leaning over to look closely, you will find that the fingertips and the tiger's mouth have thin calluses, as well as old marks left after scabbing, which makes people feel distressed to look at.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at them again.

Liu Ruyan didn't know what he was thinking, but he only felt uncomfortable.

Behind him is his broad chest, the whole person seems to be in his arms, and his hands are gently wrapped by him.

used to regard men as brothers, and they could move freely, but now they are alone with him, but they are like sitting on pins and needles for no reason.

In the silence, she heard the pounding heartbeat, and her heart was ashamed and annoyed.

What are you panicking about?

She froze and withdrew her hand from his palm.

Shen Yanchu's palms were empty, as if his heart was also emptied.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, tightly, as if he wanted to rub people into his bones and blood, and he didn't want to run away again.

A year ago, he captured her and used her as a puppet.

A year later, he grabbed her in this way.

Liu Ruyan sat stiffly, and the chest behind her seemed to contain flames, scorching hot and hot, devouring her.

Glancing at the closed door, she realized, "No wonder you close the door." ”

The man on her shoulder stiffened his back, and his mouth was not honest: "I'm afraid you're freezing." ”

Liu Ruyan secretly said shamelessly.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the person behind her, and found that he was handsome and red, as beautiful as a beauty.

She suddenly felt an itch in her heart, she had known him for so long, and it was the first time she had met him.

So she turned, pushed him into a corner, and stood on tiptoe, her arms around her neck, and eye-level.

Shen Yanchu was under her gaze, and the roots of his ears were also dyed red.

She drew close to him and stared at him.

Shen Yanchu turned his face and said half-helplessly: "Don't make trouble." ”

Liu Ruyan hooked him, noticed his stiffness, and felt more and more interesting, so she simply bit the tip of her ear.

He froze in place.

At first, Liu Ruyan sighed at his brazenness, and she couldn't resist it.

But I never thought that the devil was even easier to be ashamed than her.

At this moment she raised her face, took it between her teeth, and bit it gently, feeling his chest rise and fall slightly, and let her ask for it.

So this teasing finally came true.

Tossing and turning from the tips of the ears, biting the lip, clumsy and jerky, like licking honey, trying over and over again, with innocence and immaturity, but seductive and confused.

Gradually, he began to respond.

Liu Ruyan half-opened her eyes and saw that he was cold-eyed, as if she had fallen into a sea of love, constantly bewitching her to sink together.

Running down the half-open placket, she leaned down and took his collarbone in her mouth. A fine shudder made him tense up, and his right hand grabbed her palm.

"Don't ......," he said within.

She gritted out a bite of tooth marks: "Whoever asked you to provoke, you deserve it." ”

Shen Yanchu couldn't cry or laugh, this girl has always been fierce, and he underestimated it.

She raised her eyes again: "The Lord of the Cangying Sect is aggressive and murderous, casting blood curses, refining puppets, and being ruthless to me. Don't you always have to fight to win or lose? ”

"Reluctantly." He said in a dumb voice, bowed down, and rested on her shoulder, "I am reluctant to fight with you for this kind of thing, if you like it, I will bear it, but not right now." ”

With that, he turned his face away.

"You!" She realized.

The devil speaks rough words, which is simply natural, and he has no teacher.

She glared at him, no wonder she couldn't break through when she was trapped in the eighth realm.

Ruthless Tao, abstain from lust and desire.

He quit being lonely.

Thinking of the previous president, she suddenly realized that the devil had set her a trap and let her fall into it.

"Actually, you have been thinking about me for a long time, and after deliberately luring people to take the bait, you will half-push and half-wait, waiting for me to confess on a snowy night?" Liu Ruyan's face was ugly, "You already knew that I was a girl?" ”

Shen Yanchu's face froze, and he sighed: "If you are willing to pay a little attention, you will know that I am distressed in my heart. ”

He reached out and scratched her nose: "It's really an elm head." ”

In vain he wished thinking, he thought about her for a long time.

Liu Ruyan hurriedly took a few steps back, and muttered: "When you are a decent gentleman, you don't think much about it, the ghost knows, secretly it will be this kind of virtue......"

It's just that she is not mentally strong, and she was bewitched by this devil.

Shen Yanchu picked up his scattered clothes: "It's not early, go to the library and have a look." ”

He stepped out of the room and into the snow in the courtyard, stopped, and looked back at her to wait for her.

Liu Ruyan raised her eyes, and her memory was in a trance for a moment.

The cold winter a year ago was like this, the man stood in the snow, his eyes indifferent without a trace of warmth.

But now, a figure with a long body and a jade body, looking at the girl walking towards him, he had a smile in his eyes, very light and shallow.

There are special signs in the workshop, and you can enter and exit the library.

Liu Ruyan found an excuse and went to the front hall to ask to see Wan Jinqiu.

Wan learned that she wanted to go to the library this autumn, and immediately readily agreed.

There are a lot of books in the cabinet, old classics and new books, and there are many sweat cows.

She looked at the vast sea of books, found the row of bookshelves in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and pulled out a few records of historians according to the almanac.

Shen Yanchu stood opposite her, and also pulled out a few scrolls.

The two searched repeatedly, and most of the books on the shelves were flipped through until the palace people dispersed one after another, and it was late at night outside.

"Found it." Shen Yanchu picked up a book and paced towards her.

Liu Ruyan looked at the page of the book: "In the third year of Zhongxing, there were Confucian scholars who returned to the Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Yuanzong saw that the jade quality of this thing was clear, and there was a hidden Buddha light, so he built Jinling Temple in the palace to worship the Buddha treasure. ”

"So Xuankun is imprinted in Jinling Temple?" She said.

"Find out if you go and find out." Shen Yanchu closed the page.

Coming out of the library pavilion, Shen Yanchu took the first step and went to Jinling Temple to inquire about the news.

Liu Ruyan clasped her hands and walked towards the workshop.

Halfway through, someone suddenly stopped her.

Through the dim palace lamp, she saw the person clearly, with wide clothes and large sleeves, wearing a crane, and a plain gauze fence to hide her face.

"Fellow Daoist—" The man stepped forward quickly, his sleeves flying in the wind, just like a feather ascending immortal.

Liu Ruyan saluted him: "The real person is calling me?" ”

Ming Juezi looked at her a few times, opened her mouth and asked, "How much money did you bring?" ”

Liu Ruyan had heard that the god stick would beg for money everywhere, but she never thought about it, and let her bump into it.

Seeing people hesitating, Ming Juezi sighed: "The poor road has come to Jinling for many days, but I am ashamed in this bag, I have never tasted a sip of good wine, and I have heard for a long time that the restaurant in Wuyi Lane is unique in the world, hey, it's a pity, there is no fate in this life." ”

"Yes, yes, but I don't have much copper money on me." Liu Ruyan untied the money bag, used it as his face, and counted it carefully, "It's just thirty-two texts." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ming Juezi stretched out his hand to take it and put it in his arms.