Hui Niang turned around, the candlelight reflected on her chubby face, lining her round and jade, "If you need anything, just call me at any time." ”

Xiang Zhihan looked at the only bed in the room and asked, "Huiniang, is there any room available?" ”

Hui Niang: "No, but what are you asking for the vacant room?" Aren't you husband and wife? ”

Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan with an aggrieved look, "But I made my husband unhappy, so my husband doesn't want to live with me?" ”

Seeing this, Hui Niang hurriedly retreated.

Jiang is not too late to see that there is no one, and he is even more unscrupulous.

She stepped forward to take Xiang Zhihan's hand, "Husband? ”

Xiang Zhihan blushed and waved his hand again and again, "You didn't make me unhappy at night." ”

Jiang didn't care about these things later, her eyes turned red in an instant, as if she was really a wife who was disgusted by her husband and was heartbroken, "Husband, why do you hate me so much?" You won't even let me touch your hand? ”

Jiang Buwan hung her head and wiped her tears with the corner of her sleeve, she sobbed and choked, and said intermittently, "I have lost my memory now, and my husband is the only one by my side, but my husband hates me like this, and I don't know if it was because I annoyed my husband before I lost my memory, if my husband has no intention of me, I will never continue to entangle." “

He was a little overwhelmed, "Wanwan, it's not like this." ”

"You... Don't think about it. ”

Jiang Butai raised his head, looked at him resentfully, and said, "I don't know anything now, and my husband has alienated me so far, how can I not think about it anymore?" ”

She wanted Xiang Zhihan to say more, and the more he talked, the more his feet would be exposed.

Xiang Zhihan sighed at Shang Jiang Buwan's teary eyes, took the person into his arms, patted Jiang Buwan's back with his other hand, and said softly, "How could I alienate you?" ”

"Then aren't you and I husband and wife?" Jiang Butai asked, "Why is my husband so alienated from me?" ”

Xiang Zhihan took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her affectionately, as if she was the most important person in the world.

He explained softly, "Wanwan, although you are already my wife in my heart, you and I have not officially married in the church. Along the way, the reason why I use husband and wife to explain the relationship between you and me is also for the convenience of travel. ”

"Tonight, I want to wait a little longer." Xiang Zhihan said, "When I rely on my medical skills to make a name for myself, I will follow you home, and we will do these things after we have bowed openly, okay?" ”

Jiang Buwan met his affectionate eyes, and couldn't help but applaud him in his heart, this story is so good, she almost believed what she said.

The two looked at each other, looking at each other affectionately, but in fact, there was an undercurrent, she smiled and said shyly, "That's the case, I misunderstood my husband." ”

Xiang Zhihan wiped the tears on her face, and looked doting, "It's time to be relieved now, don't say such things that hurt my heart in the future." ”

Jiang Buchi leaned into Xiang Zhihan's arms, nodded embarrassedly, and whispered, "I know, I will never say such things again in the future." ”

Seeing this, Xiang Zhihan rubbed the top of her hair with familiar movements, but this technique is not like touching people, but like petting cats, "Wanwan, you sit here, I'll go fetch water." ”

After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, he turned around and went out, and when he closed the door, Jiang Bu took out a thing from his arms, this thing was very small, only the size of a palm, and there was a blooming ink lotus carved at one end, and under the ink lotus was a straight flower branch, like a hairpin that could be put on the head, but the hairpin body was slightly thicker.

Her magic weapons were all sealed in the mustard seed space, and this was the only thing left.

Xu is Tiandao saw that it was mediocre, and it was born like a hairpin, so it was missed.

Su Bai's hand pinched the hairpin and twisted it slightly, and the hairpin was gently removed by her, and a sharp silver needle was exposed to the air.

Jiang Bu raised his hand and flicked it with his fingertips, and the silver needle shook lightly and left an afterimage, it was very thin and thin, and it was difficult to kill people with it.

This thing is called - Ink Dream, it is not very lethal, but there is a point that is very useful to her now, the creature that has been pierced by it will quickly fall into a coma, if there is an aura, she can also control the other party's dreams at will.

Jiang Butai originally thought that if Xiang Zhihan was a womanizer, she would use this thing to quietly pierce Xiang Zhihan's body.

Jiang Buwan turned the silver needle in his hand, reinstalled the pitch-black hairpin, and then inserted it into his hair casually.

She looked out the window at the dark night sky, what did he want from her?

"Squeak", Xiang Zhihan pushed the door in, he held a pot of hot water and a basin in his hand, "Evening, it's not convenient to take a bath here." You can wash up briefly with hot water for the time being. ”

Xiang Zhihan put the wooden basin in front of Jiang Buwan, "You wash it first, and when you're well, I'll come in." ”

Jiang Buwan raised his hand and grabbed Xiang Zhihan's robe, "It's just a matter of washing your feet, what is the husband running?" ”

It is very common to show their feet in the fairy world, and there are many immortals who walk barefoot all year round.

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, and the hand that grabbed the hem of his clothes was weak and boneless.

His eyes flashed, and he sat beside Jiang Buwan according to his words.

That night, Jiang Buwan slept on the bed with his clothes together, and Xiang Zhihan brought a few chairs to put them together, preparing to spend the night on the chairs.

This was Jiang Buwan's first night after the nether realm, although she was extremely sleepy at the moment, but the person in the same room with her was a person of unknown origin, and it was impossible for her to completely relax and sleep.

She closed her eyes and silently recited the awakening mantra in her heart, although she had no aura, but this mantra had the effect of awakening even if it was a mortal without aura.

"Knock-knock! Boom! Boom! Four watches! ”

After the gong sounded, the world fell silent again, and everyone fell asleep.

Jiang Buwan suddenly heard a small voice in her ears, this voice was very soft, almost inaudible, but she was at least a figure who was about to become a god, her facial features were sharp, and she clearly felt that someone was standing next to her bed.

Jiang Buwan's face was silent, and the hand under the quilt held Mo Meng tightly.

No matter how well he pretends during the day, his fox tail is still exposed at night.

Neither of them moved, as if they were waiting for the other to strike first.

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Jiang Buwan's sleeping face.

At this moment, there was no warmth in his eyes, on the contrary, there was silence.

He is an elder of the Qingyun Sect who has been in retreat for many years, and now there are fewer and fewer people who have ascended in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he is the most likely monk to ascend in the Immortal Cultivation Realm today.

He got information from the secret treasure, saying that the object of his destiny would appear in Qingzhou today, and the location and address of the place where it appeared were extremely detailed.

"Investigate this fate, and the road can be made."

These were the last words that Mi Bao left him.