"You're so stupid!" Holding the fan and looking into the distance, the faint voice was carried by the sound of the wind.

Guan Shutao smiled bitterly: "Maybe!"

After a word, the two sisters, who used to love to laugh and make trouble, no longer had a new topic.

After a long time, the fan withdrew his gaze and said his final goodbye to Guan Shutao: "Shutao, I'm leaving."

"You're leaving? Where are you going?"

"Find a pure place, hide yourself, no one wants to, no one sees, after a long time, you will be relieved!"

Guan Shutao got up from the ground in a hurry, grabbed her hands and said, "I don't know what you've been through, but I know that escaping won't solve anything. Nightshade has been looking for you for more than 80,000 years, and it is not easy to get you back, you can't just walk away." Chinese Net

Holding the fan hooked the corners of his lips, he seemed to smile and said, "Heh, more than 80,000 years? It turns out that he has already started my idea from such an early age, and it really took great pain!"

"Fan, you don't know your relationship with Nightshade, do you?"

The fan looked up at her, but did not respond.

"Styx is your ......" Guan Shutao felt that he needed to explain to the fan, but as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Styx Chen's arm pinched.

Looking at the fan, Styx said, "It's not impossible for you to leave, but you must promise me one condition."

"What if I don't say yes?" The fan's tone was cold, and his eyes showed disdain.

"Ten days, I'll give you ten days to learn a tune, if you can't learn it, I'll follow you wherever you go, if you learn it, I won't pester you for the rest of my life. It's still early, you can give me an answer later, think about it!" After saying that, he pulled Guan Shutao to his side again, and said coldly, "You, follow me!"

Guan Shutao was dragged by him, but he couldn't help but look back in three steps, as if he was afraid that the fan would run away.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them disappeared underground and came to the cave that the secretary Tao Fang raised his own question: "Why did you agree to leave with the fan, and why didn't you let me tell the truth?"

Nightshade let go of her arm, walked slowly to the edge of the stone bed and sat down, buried her head, covered her cheeks with her hands, and did not respond for a long time.

At this moment, Guan Shutao suddenly felt that the thin shoulders of the dark night had picked up too much burden, and his forbearance and sadness were not necessarily less than his own.

Guan Shutao paced to him and squatted down, reached out to take his hand away from his face, and said softly, "If you don't want Zhifan to know about his relationship with you, I won't talk about it."

Styx withdrew his hand, quickly adjusted his emotions, and said coldly, "Don't waste your efforts anymore, no matter what you do, I won't fall in love with you, and I don't deserve your love!" Bringing you to Xiannan Peak is my poor consideration and loss of proportion, and I can apologize to you.

Dugu Hao is resolute, wise and brave, he is a good person worthy of lifelong trust, you should be very happy if you marry him. Little Shutao, I'll send you back!"

Guan Shutao looked at him in disbelief, tears fell as soon as she brushed away, she cried, laughed, and finally got up and yelled at him: "Nightfall, I am not the rough servant girl you summoned and waved away. You can dislike me, but you can't stop me from liking you, and you don't have the right to decide who I want to marry."

"Whether you agree with it or not, my decision will not change!" Styx Yechen stood up and crushed Guan Shutao's momentum with the advantage of height, "If you feel pain, I will erase this bad memory for you, so that it is good for you and me!" As he spoke, his big hand was raised to her forehead.

"Nightshade, you bastard!" Guan Shutao opened his hand and said hysterically, "You are the one who robbed the kiss, you are the one who gives me hope, and it is you who makes me desperate, what did I do wrong, you want to treat me so cruelly?"

I don't expect you to love me, I just want to stay with you until the oil runs out and the life runs out.

You once said that you would fulfill a wish for me, but why did you break your word, why did you refuse to satisfy me with such a small wish?

Three thousand years ago you messed with my memories

, and now I want to erase my memory again, Nightshade, you are so ruthless! Is your heart made of stone?

Tell me, Nightchen, what the hell am I going to do to keep your heart warm?" The slender fingers grabbed the placket of her clothes fiercely, and the pain buried in her heart was enlarged little by little, Guan Shutao could imagine that after forgetting the night, she would definitely be able to reduce some of the pain, but she didn't want to forget, and she would rather die than forget.

Nightshade's heart is not a stubborn stone, it will be sentimental, and it will beat, but it is too late. He doesn't have the time, let alone the qualifications to love anyone, the only thing he can do is to reduce the pain for Guan Shutao, and erasing her memory is a shortcut.

Raising his hand again, he said, "After forgetting me, all these worries will be gone! Little Shutao, I'm sorry!"

Before the words fell, a silver spiritual power burst out from his palm, right in the center of Guan Shutao's eyebrows.

Guan Shutao shook her head and cried into tears, but she couldn't escape from the palm of the night, just like the prey couldn't escape the shackles of the hunter, it would only fall deeper and deeper!

Seeing those memories of the big brother disappearing little by little, Guan Shutao's heart became a ball, and the person trembled into chaff.

At the moment of crisis, the fan appeared in time, slapped away the hand of the dark night with one palm, and hugged the secretary Tao Wensheng and asked, "How are you?"

Guan Shutao shook his head and said in an almost pleading tone, "Take the fan, take me away, take me out of here!"

"Okay, don't worry, don't worry!" The fan patted her on the back to help her calm her emotions, raised his eyes to meet the gloomy gaze of Styx, and angrily reprimanded, "Styx, why do you think that by erasing her memory, she will be happy? In what capacity are you making choices for her?"

Styx Yechen didn't respond, but his heart was dripping blood, if he was really willing to let Guan Shutao forget himself, holding the palm of the fan, he could completely avoid it, and easily take away all the memories of Guan Shutao.

After all, he is selfish, and he selfishly hopes that Xiao Shutao will always have a place for himself in his heart, even if it is only a small place, even if the word "hate" is clearly engraved on that position!

"Coward!" Holding the fan angrily dropped two words, and walked out with Guan Shutao, but after a few steps, he felt that his shoulders sank, and it was Guan Shutao who fainted.

"Shutao, Shutao?" Holding the fan, he was about to roll up her sleeves to check her pulse, but he was preempted by the night. He carried Guan Shutao to the stone bed, reached out and cut off a strand of green silk from himself and landed it in his palm.

I saw a flash of fluorescence, and the green silk turned into a stalk in his palm, and he rubbed his hands together, and when he spread it out again, the stalk had turned into a black elixir. With a wave of his hand, the elixir fell into Guan Shutao's mouth on its own, sliding down his throat.

Is that...... Spiritual roots?

Styx used his own spiritual root as medicine to feed Guan Shutao to eat? His weakness is actually hair? Why did Nightshade expose his weakness in front of her?

Zhi Fan was puzzled, but he didn't ask, but Styx Yechen took the lead in opening his mouth: "Don't think about it, my true body is a spirit protection grass, and my stem can stabilize her heart. She's all right now, do you want to come and stay with her?"

Perhaps, Nightshade is not as ruthless as he imagined? The fan hesitated for a moment, and finally relented: "She needs you more than me. Since you have decided to send her back to Cangqing Peak, let's take advantage of the moment to accompany her!"

"Did you hear it all?"

"Yes! Although I don't agree with your approach, I also think that it will be better for Guan Shutao to return to Dugu Hao's side than to stay by your side, at least Dugu Hao will not erase her memory at every turn. When you come back from Cangqing Peak, I will follow you to learn the tune, and within ten days, I will leave!" After saying that, he left without looking back.

It wasn't until her back completely disappeared from sight that Styx Yechen turned around again and faced Guan Shutao. The big hand slowly approached her cheek, wanting to wipe the tears from her face for her, but at the moment when it was within reach, he restrained his behavior in time, and instead picked her up by the waist and sent her to Cangqing Peak.

Since the day the night Chen took Guan Shutao away, Dugu Hao locked himself in the room, borrowing wine all day long to drown his sorrows, and was depressed.

The Styx had only teleported to the Doutian Palace, and then he smelled it

With a strong smell of wine, he strode into the inner hall, he raised his foot and kicked the door open, and wrinkled his brows in a pile of wine jars, and saw Dugu Hao sitting on the ground.

Dugu Hao raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and at a glance he saw the red shadow in Styx's arms, and he got up in a hurry, he crossed the wine jars all over the place, stumbled to Styx, and asked angrily, "What happened to you?"

"She's fine, but the way you are, I don't feel comfortable handing her over to you." Nightshade moved out of the door in disgust, not wanting the smell of alcohol in the room to smoke the sleeping people in his arms.

"What do you mean?" Dugu Hao stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and there was more fine stubble on his white cheeks in the past, and he was still wearing that eye-catching robe of great joy.

The big red characters on the wall, the big red futon on the bed, and the big red candle on the lampstand all show his ridiculousness, sigh, pity, pathetic!

"What kind of situation did you want to put her, me, in taking her away on her wedding day, and now sending her back?"

Styx Yechen was silent, and Lonely Hao took advantage of the wine to smash his fist at the door in front of him, but before the fist touched the real thing, the person was bounced away by a powerful air current, slamming into the ground, crushing three or five empty wine jars.

"Pack yourself up and come to the trailyard to find me." Styx Yechen coldly dropped a sentence and walked away from the Doutian Palace.

On the way from Doutian Palace to Xiaojing Garden, Styx Yechen did not use the teleportation technique again, and twisted the stealth decision, holding Guan Shutao, and walked over step by step.

The road was so long, nine thousand five hundred and seventy-two steps, each step was heavy and slow, and the road was so short, that before I felt tired, I had come to the end.

The cherry blossom trees in the trail garden have opened their branches and scattered their leaves, and the peach trees in the garden have taken off their pink makeup and hung up on their fruits. In the wind, you can vaguely smell a sweet and fruity aroma, which makes people linger.

The dark night leaned on the window lattice, looking down on the scenery in the garden, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

I don't know when Cangqingfeng became his home?

I don't know when Guan Shutao has become a concern that he can't forget?