Only then did Bai Muqi regain his seriousness and slowly walked in front of Ji Nuan.

"If the heart is an adult with a good demon, and if the heart is a demon with all evil people, does it still matter if this is a person or a demon?" he asked rhetorically, but he avoided Ji Nuan's question.

Does it really not matter?

Ji Nuan looked around at everything in the house, revealing a wry smile, this is Xiangyouyuan, and this room used to be Xiangling's residence.

That simple-minded woman, along with the gentle and elegant Mo Yun, was beheaded by the sword of Zhu Changqin, what did they do wrong?

is clearly a poignant love that can be sung and cried, but it is not understood by the world, and all of this is just because Xiangling is a snake demon.

At that time, she desperately wanted to save them, but in the face of everyone in Dusk Creek, in the face of the indiscriminate killing of innocent Zhu Changqin under the banner of justice, she could do nothing but watch them die in front of her.

She clearly remembered that when she was furious and carried her sword to fight with Zhu Changqin, Song Wangchen did not help her, but knocked her unconscious and took her back to the bamboo house.

Song Wangchen will be punished every demon, although it has changed a lot because of her appearance, but if one day, he sees the night beaver, he will definitely not give up revenge because of her.

She didn't want to become a fox demon, that was the demon he hated the most, and even if he didn't care, she didn't want to let him stand against Twilight Creek and Baimen because of herself.

"Senior Bai, I guess you must have a way, right?" she asked, Rushui Ming's eyes were full of anticipation, but her eyes dodged for fear of hearing a negative answer.

When Bai Muqi heard this, he sighed: "The reason why you became a demon is not entirely because of the demon blood in your body and the demon barrier in your heart.

There is a way to get rid of the demonic blood, but the process will be painful, and at that time, the demonic barrier in your heart will take the opportunity to disturb your mind, and I am afraid that the result will be counterproductive.

It's very likely that you will lose your mind and become completely demonized, and maybe at that time, you won't even recognize this bastard, so do you still want to remove the demonic blood from your body?"

Before Ji Nuan could answer, Song Wangchen preemptively said, "No need!"

The reason why he deceived everyone with fake death was to take her away from right and wrong, even if she would be demonized in the future, even if she was really a fox demon, he would love her and protect her as always.

The process of removing the demon's blood was very painful, so how could he be willing to let her suffer?

Bai Muqi said hello three times in a row with great approval, and when he raised his head and was about to sip wine, he found that there was no wine in the wine gourd.

Remembering the aged plum blossom brew that Mo An said, I couldn't help but feel happy, and saw that the little couple who were full of misery seemed to have a lot to say, so they went to look for wine in the door.

Ji Nuan looked at Song Wangchen, his jade hand held his cheek again, slowly approached, pressed against his forehead, hooked his lips and smiled: "Forget Chen, I want to try." ”

Song Wuchen felt sorry for her and didn't want her to suffer, she naturally knew it, but how could she be willing to let him bear the infamy of colluding with demons, as long as there was a glimmer of life, she was willing to try.

The warm breath came to her face, looking at her beautiful face, but Song Wangchen said with a cold face: "No!"

"I don't want you to turn against my senior sister for me, and I don't want one day I will demonize again and push you into a place of no return. She was still smiling, but the water in her eyes still poured out disobediently.

"Don't be afraid, there won't be that day!" Song Wangchen brushed away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, took her into his arms again, closed his eyes, felt the unique fragrance on her body, and hugged her tighter.

Ji Nuan hugged him tightly and didn't say anything more, but she had already made up her mind in her heart that she would go to Bai Muqi, restrain the demon barrier in her heart, and remove the demon blood in her body.

After being silent for a long time, she asked about the injuries on Song Wangchen's body and the sensational self-fall of Peeling Dan.

"It doesn't matter!" he said.

Whether it is the false name that is famous all over the world, or the so-called Cangsheng Dao, even his life is not as important as her.

"It's important, it's important, do you know that you scared me to death, I thought you were dead, I killed you, it was my ......"

Before he finished speaking, he sealed it with his lips, first tasted the sweetness between her lips, and then held her face, and kissed her like a dragonfly falling on her forehead, sliding down the tip of her nose, kissing the tears that kept sliding down, and stayed on her lips again, relying on her lips and teeth, lingering for a long time.

The sweet and bitter kiss made Ji Nuan a little confused, a pair of jade hands were already eagerly groping for his belt, and when they were about to pull the distance between the two, Song Wangchen held her jade hand in his hand, smiled at her, and hugged her again.

And she, still restless, withdrew her hand and slid towards his waist again, she just wanted to see his injuries.

"This is Mofu!" there was a hint of warning in his extremely doting tone.

Ji Nuan was a little more settled, but he still didn't give up and asked him about fake death, Song Wangchen had no choice but to tell everything and everything.

......

Yesterday, not long after Meng Yan left, Song Wangchen came to his senses, and with a slight sideways look, he saw Tang Yanyan with his hands on his waist and his back to him, blocking all his sight.

The wound in his abdomen felt a tearing pain, Song Wangchen endured the pain and stood up on the edge of the bed, picked up the cloth, and wanted to find Ji Nuan.

When Tang Yanyan heard the noise, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and asked him what he wanted.

Song Wangchen didn't say a word, shook off Tang Yanyan's paw on his arm with a cold face, and after stubbornly dressing properly, he covered his wound and staggered towards the door.

happened to bump into Mu Xun who came to treat him, and behind Mu Xun was Bai Muqi with a bright smile.

When he was relatively speechless, Tang Yanyan took the lead in asking: "Old man Bai, why are you here?"

Bai Muqi stroked his beard and braided, pointed at Tang Yanyan and thought for a long time before pretending to suddenly realize and replied: "Oh, it's you!

"Dead old man, you are so beautiful, what are you dreaming of in the middle of the day? If you want to be my father, you must first be rich!" Tang smiled wantonly, and then squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to count the money.

Song Wangchen was anxious to find Ji Nuan, and he couldn't care about his injuries, so he bypassed Mu Xun and continued to walk outside the door.

But Bai Muqi pulled his sleeves and asked with a smile: "Good boy, the old man came all the way to see you, it's good for you, it's okay if you don't say hello, and you want to leave, it's too much, it's too much!"

Song Wangchen frowned, wanting to shake Bai Muqi away, but he was clutched to death, and shook his head helplessly.

I was about to ask the reason, but I heard Tang Yan say disdainfully: "Hey, old and unserious, don't think I don't know, you must have come to Uncle Mu's to drink and drink, pretending to be a good person." ”

"Eh, you're right!" Bai Muqi pointed at Tang Yanyan and raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, but he still refused to let go of Song Wangchen.

Mu Xun didn't say a word, stared at the two people who pinched each other when they met, shook his head and sighed, and asked where Song Wangchen wanted to go.

Song Wangchen wanted to speak and stopped, he knew Ji Nuan's affairs, everyone in Duxi must have known, he really didn't want to block himself at such a time.

"Boy, do you know where to find her?" Bai Muqi said, finally let go, and then went to the wooden table by himself to sit down, and poured a sip of sake on his back comfortably.

He was sure that Song Wangchen would definitely stay, and kindly asked him about Ji Nuan's whereabouts.

Song Wangchen really didn't leave, but he didn't come forward to ask, just stared at him with a cold face, and his sharp eyes almost didn't let him choke to death by the wine.

On the other hand, Tang Yanyan changed his previous arrogance, put on a flattering smile, handed him a brocade handkerchief, and bent down to tell him to drink slowly, and then asked about Ji Nuan's safety?

Bai Muqi took the Jinpa with a smile, and deliberately provoked: "You kid is a little interesting, who are you this season's girl, why does the old man think that you care about her more than that kid." ”

Song Wangchen's already pale cheeks directly turned pale, and he said angrily: "Say it quickly!"

"Haha... , It turns out that your kid can still speak, the old man still thinks you are dumb, how can the old man know where the girl has gone this season?" he asked, asking with an innocent face.

"Hey, old man, give you some color and you will open a dye room, don't think I don't know, what kind of witchcraft you have, you can find Ji Nuan, hurry up, don't grind. Tang said nothing, and went to get the sack on Bai Muqi's body.

"Don't move! It's so rude, if you call me daddy, the old man will tell you!"

"If you want to be beautiful, take it out quickly!"

......

Song Wangchen didn't like to be noisy, and his serious injuries had not healed, seeing the noise of the two of them, his brows were tightly locked, sweat broke out on his forehead, and when his face was distorted in pain, he finally roared angrily, "Enough!"

Only then did the two of them focus their attention on him, and when they saw that the gap between his right fingers covering the wound had already been stained red with blood, they consciously shut up.

Mu Xun wanted to treat him, but he waved his hand and refused, looking at Bai Muqi with a complicated expression.

After that, Bai Muqi used the rattle bronze mirror to probe Ji Nuan's traces with witchcraft.

It wasn't until the scene of Ji Nuan lying in Xiangyouyuan appeared in the bronze mirror that Song Wangchen's heart was hanging, and then he calmed down.

Mo An was able to place Ji Nuan in Xiangyouyuan, because he wanted to use his geographical advantage to avoid the pursuit of everyone in the hundred gates, which proved that Ji Nuan would not be in danger for the time being.

But she can't be allowed to hide in Mofu all the time, Song Wangchen thought about it for a long time, and then thought of using fake death to get out and take her away from right and wrong.

The people who gathered hundreds of doors to besiege Ji Nuan behind the scenes must have wanted to use Ji Nuan to contain him, so as to affect the entire Dusk River, and now only if he dies will Twilight River be able to live in peace.

It is not clear who the person behind the scenes is, but this person knows everything about him and Ji Nuan so well, it must be that there is an inner ghost in the twilight stream, he has thought about it for a long time, and he can't think of who this person is?

It seems that everyone is impossible, which means that everyone is possible, so the fewer people who know about fake death, the better.

The technique of turtle breath can make it appear as a state of suspended animation, but this method can only fool some people with low cultivation, if you want to deceive Cheng Xiaorou and the people of the hundred gates, you need to find another way.

So, he thought of putting his death to life.