Thinking about the cliff, Song Wangchen was sitting on the green grass, in front of him was a low table, on the table was the sandalwood guqin and a small incense burner that was emitting white smoke, his fingers plucked back and forth on the strings, and the guqin immediately made a pleasant sound.

Ji Nuan heard the sound and walked slowly, with a smile on her face, she approached step by step. Then he sat cross-legged opposite him, his right hand supporting his head and listening carefully, but his eyes were staring at Song Wangchen's face.

Song Wangchen stopped his movements and looked at her suspiciously.

She got up suddenly, propped her hands on the low table, looked at Song Wangchen condescendingly, and then hooked his chin with her fingers unscrupulously, and smiled: "Song Wangchen, this girl has taken a fancy to you."

Song Wangchen was directly stunned when she heard this, and across the guqin, she just whispered on his mouth. He was still expressionless, and he didn't respond half-loud.

Ji Nuan suddenly let go of him, the smile on her face became stronger, she stood up, walked around to him, and pulled him up.

Song Wangchen still looked at her without saying a word, but his ears were already red, and even his body was trembling slightly.

Ji Nuan stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around the back of his neck, slowly pressed his face to his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Song Wangchen, I like you, I love you, I admire you, I want to be with you"!

The warm heat tickled his ears, and even his heart. He was no longer silent, put his hands around her waist, so that she was close to his chest, and said, "Me too."

When Ji Nuan heard this, he enthusiastically gave his own fragrant kiss, this time, he was more enthusiastic than her. The hands that had been on her waist had crept up to her neck, their fingertips digging into her hair, holding her face and kissing passionately.

Ji Nuan slowly slid his hand to his chest, and then continued to go down, impatiently reaching out to untie his belt, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't untie it.

Song Wangchen's hand immediately grabbed her hands roaming around his waist again, and muttered, "Don't touch it anymore, I will..."

Ji Nuan asked anxiously as if he hadn't heard it, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that she completely ignored her words, Song Wangchen suddenly pushed her to the grass, and then the whole person pressed up and kissed her lips again.

The hand began to rub back and forth between her waist, and her bath fire was slowly ignited, and she suddenly rolled over and straddled his lap, and smiled: "It was this girl who took a fancy to you first, you have to listen to me."

She continued to reach for his belt, which she saw was about to be undone.

"Knock knock", suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, she frowned unhappily, and continued the movement of her hands.

"Knock knock", the sound grew louder and louder, until it gradually pulled her back to reality, and she opened her eyes to realize that everything was just a dream.

"It's such a shame that I could have such a dream". Ji Nuan patted his blushing cheeks, quickly got up and opened the door.

When the shopkeeper outside the door was about to knock again, the door was suddenly opened, and he immediately smiled and said, "Girl, excuse me, this is what Immortal Master Song asked me to send to you." He handed the bag of pastries in his hand forward, and then turned to leave.

Really, what kind of pastries were sent so early, although she thought so, but there was a smile on her face, she suddenly asked again: "Hey, shopkeeper, where is Song Wangchen?"

"Girl, don't you know yet, Immortal Master Song left last night."

Leave?damn it, you left me behind.

He must have gone to look for Kano, Ji Nuan immediately left the inn, she looked left and right, not knowing where to find him?

"Miss Ji is looking for me again." Kano's voice came from behind.

Ji Nuan turned around and looked at him vigilantly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, ready to strike at any time.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to catch up with you." Kano approached step by step, always smiling on his face.

Ji Nuan couldn't help but retreat, he didn't expect him to take the initiative to come to him, since he came, then the new hatred and old hatred should be counted together.

"What happened recently in Kano and Yueyang, did you do it"?

Kano stopped when he heard this, and looked at her with interest, this girl was really getting more and more bold, and dared to talk to herself like this.

"Yes and how, and no"?

Ji Nuan pulled out his sword in a hurry, pointed at him and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's you, why are you doing this"?

"Miss Ji, this matter of Yueyang is obviously a natural disaster and man-made disaster, why do you blame this prince, could it be that in your eyes, I am so unbearable"?

Kano approached again, seeing that his neck was almost touching the tip of her sword, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and then closed his eyes and said, "Since Miss Ji thinks that this prince did it, then kill me!"

Ji Nuan immediately put away his sword, but still stared at him vigilantly.

Kano immediately burst out laughing: "Haha... , I knew that Miss Ji was reluctant to kill Prince Ben, Ji Nuan...", he stepped forward again, and his hand unconsciously stretched out to touch her face.

Ji Nuan immediately dodged in disgust, and said angrily: "Kano, it's better that these things have nothing to do with you, otherwise I won't let you go." After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Kano looked at her distant back, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he didn't stop her after all.

Afede suddenly appeared behind him and saluted respectfully, "Prince, just let her go"?

Kano smiled bitterly: "Hehe, if you don't let her leave, what else can you do"?

Ah Fei was stunned when he heard this, that Kano, who was once unruly and never took anything to heart, was so melancholy at this time, he was really a hero and sad beauty.

Kano said: "Afede, what this prince has told you can be arranged"?

"Back to the prince, everything has been arranged, please rest assured prince"!

"Very good". Kano regained his evil smile from before.

Ji Nuan moved blindly all the way, with people coming and going around her, laughing and laughing, which was completely different from when she first arrived in Yueyang.

Suddenly a drop of rain fell on her hand, and her hand was immediately burned, and blood rained?

"Hide, this rain of blood is coming again." Some of the pedestrians exclaimed, and everyone panicked and hid to a place where they could shelter from the rain.

Ji Nuan quickly hid under the eaves of an inn, and the blood rain suddenly poured down, and it didn't take long for the ground to be filled with red water.

"Why is it raining blood again, doesn't it say that there is no god to condemn"?

"yes, what's going on"?

"This blood rain is so heavy, it seems that we can't go back, let's go to the inn to rest!"

"Okay, let's go"......

The people who sheltered from the rain with her began to make a noise, and then they all entered the inn.

Seeing this, Ji Nuan also walked in.

The inn was full of people, they were talking about the recent events in Yueyang, and when they talked about Song Wangchen, they were full of admiration.

"Xiao Er, why is your food so unpalatable, and this acacia flower brew, there is no taste of wine at all."

Li Qingyuan slapped the table angrily, and Xiao Er immediately greeted him, and said flatteringly: "If the immortal master is not satisfied, the little one will immediately go and change some other dishes."

Li Qingyuan was even more annoyed and said: "How are you talking, why am I not satisfied, ask your shopkeeper to come over."

Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it's all small and bad, I said the wrong thing, don't blame the immortal master."

Zhu Changqin said earnestly: "Hey, Qingyuan, it's just that these others are short-sighted, how can you also meet them in the same way?

Xiao Er touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master." Then he quickly ran away from their sight.

Ji Nuan heard the meaning of his words, they must have done this for themselves, and also to make those people stop praising Song Wangchen. He had always been like this, and she couldn't pay attention to it, and when she saw that there was no vacancy, she immediately turned around and left.

Zhu Changqin played with the wine glass in his hand and said casually: "Senior Sister Ji, since you are here, let's sit together! This rain will not stop for a while."

Ji Nuan looked at the blood rain that was getting heavier and heavier, turned around and sat down opposite Zhu Changqin, and said respectfully: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother."

"Senior Sister Ji is polite, we are all disciples of Duxi River, and we should take care of each other, I know that Senior Sister Ji has always been suspicious of me because of Mo Yun's matter, but the matter has passed, please don't mind Senior Sister Ji, this cup, I did it, you are free."

Zhu Changqin's words were sincere, his face was sincere, and he raised his glass to her with a smile, and then drank it all.

Ji Nuan clearly remembers the cruelty and viciousness of his murder that day, and his actions today must have some intentions.

Even though she was reluctant, she still responded: "Senior brothers are serious, it should be Ji Nuan who pleads guilty to senior brothers, but since this wine is unpalatable, then I will replace the wine with tea, thank you for your kindness." She said that she had poured a cup of tea, then smiled politely at him and drank it down.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhu Changqin's eyes, she actually didn't take it, the wine was originally drugged with sweat, but she didn't expect her to drink it.

"Senior Sister Ji, I heard that Yueyang has not been peaceful recently, thanks to you and Senior Brother Song who are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and have tried their best to save the people of Yueyang, and also protect the reputation of the Immortal Family, Duxi has you, it is really the blessing of Duxi Creek"!

Ji Nuan replied half-truthfully: "Senior brother is serious, these are all the credit of Song Wangchen, how dare I take credit." Besides, if Senior Brother were here, it is estimated that the demon Dao who pretended to be a god and a ghost would have been executed by you a long time ago, how could so many things happen."

Zhu Changqin heard the mockery in her words, and forced his anger to speak: "Senior Sister Ji, I am new to here, and I don't know what I can do to help, if there is a need, just say it, I will do my best."

"Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, there is really a tricky matter in front of you, can Senior Brother find out the truth behind this blood rain"?

"This is the first time I've seen such strange rain, but don't worry, junior sister, I will do my best."

"Then thank you brother."

"Well said, well said" ......

The two seemed to have a good chat, but they each had their own calculations in their hearts.

The blood rain didn't stop for a moment, and Ji Nuan had no choice but to live in this inn.

The night came as scheduled, Ji Nuan lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain outside the room, remembering the embarrassing dream last night, and laughing unconsciously.

Outside the bamboo house, Song Wangchen was still playing the sandalwood guqin, Ji Nuan leaned against the wooden door, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the pleasant sound of the piano, and the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, a string broke in response, Ji Nuan opened his eyes, and saw that Song Wangchen was being stabbed into the chest by a vague figure with a sword, and then the man quickly withdrew the sword. Song Wangchen stretched out his hand and watched her slowly fall down reluctantly.

"Song Wangchen, what's wrong with you?" Ji Nuan quickly ran to hug his falling body, and then pressed the bleeding chest and said: "Song Wangchen, you're fine, you'll be fine, don't scare me!"

Song Wangchen slowly raised her hand and gently wiped her tears, she immediately held his hand with her blood-covered hand, staring at him eagerly.

He forced out a smile and said: "Lady, don't cry, cry, just, no, beautiful...". The hand slowly fell, and he closed his eyes forever.

"No, don't, Song Wangchen doesn't". Ji Nuan hugged his gradually cold body tightly and cried bitterly.

The man looked at everything in front of him indifferently and laughed: "Haha... , you remember, he's here today because of you, haha..."

Ji Nuan raised her head, her eyes were full of hatred, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the person's appearance, but the anger and heart-rending pain made her almost out of breath.

She gently put Song Wangchen down, staggered to her feet, drew her sword and quickly attacked the man, but after a few moves, she was pierced through the heart by the opponent's sword.

"Ahh Ji Nuan sat up, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she was shocked that it was just a dream. It's just that the dream is too real, and the heart-rending pain she can still feel clearly.