The two then arrived at Zhishui Stream, where the originally quiet Zhishui Inn was now crowded with people, and they kept pointing and talking loudly.

"You see they died so miserably! I don't know who did this, this shopkeeper is usually a good person, and never complains with others, how could he end up like this?"

"I know, I know, I ate here at noon, and then there was a fight here, and they must have been trying to kill it. ”

"Then you also saw it, so you are not afraid that you will also be killed or something?"

"Bah, how do you talk, you ......"

Just as everyone was discussing, someone exclaimed: "Song Xianshi and Miss Ji are here, let go, get out of the way!"

Only then did they stop talking, and began to consciously retreat in both directions, leaving a wide path. The two of them were not polite and walked quickly towards the inn.

In front of him, a burly middle-aged man was sitting on the ground with a frightened face, he was trembling all over, and he couldn't say a word. And opposite him was lying the corpses of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, the two of them were lying upright next to the counter, their palms raised to their shoulders in a grip, there were obvious strangulation marks on their necks, their tongues were sticking out, their eyes were round, and they should have been terrified before they died.

Song Wangchen immediately squatted down and began to check the cause of the deceased's death. But he didn't like to touch others, so he just took a cursory look at it, and immediately stood up and affirmed: "There are demons at work." It's just that what kind of demon it is, he doesn't know, he just feels the demonic aura that is absent.

When the people outside the door heard him say that there were demons, they had already fled, leaving only one or two bold ones still looking at the door, but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Song Wangchen's thoughts.

Ji Nuan didn't ask much, she squatted down, reached out and picked up Xiao Er's hand, and found some green objects in his nails, seeing that there were also other nails, she immediately took off a little and sniffed it on the tip of her nose, and then rubbed it with her fingers, before slowly standing up and saying, "It's the tree demon." ”

There was more praise in Song Wangchen's eyes, he knew that she had always been brave and kind, but he didn't know that she still had such a careful side. has always been a little girl who is just reckless, reckless, and rushes forward without hesitation, but now I feel that she is always bringing new surprises to herself.

Ji Nuan didn't speak when he saw him, just stared at him stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you ask me how I know?"

"Nails, bark". Song Wangchen directly said the reason, although he hadn't noticed it before, but when he saw what she was holding in her hand, he had already seen it.

Ji Nuan wanted to show himself well in front of him, but when he saw that he was too bored, he immediately pouted unhappily. Just as he was about to say that he was coming, the strong man had stammered and shouted: "Demons, monsters, there are vines, so long..."

She immediately walked up to him and squatted down, and persuaded in an extremely gentle tone: "Big brother, don't worry, speak slowly, did you see what kind of monster it is?"

The strong man raised his eyes to look at her, then looked up at Song Wangchen, swallowed his saliva, calmed down before slowly speaking: "I also saw that Xiao Er hadn't come to the kitchen to order food for a long time, and I was puzzled, so I walked out of the kitchen to take a look." I saw a very beautiful woman, her face turned into a face of wood, and then her hands turned into vines and went around their necks......"

Song Wangchen finally understood that the abnormality of today's evil was because there was a tree demon here, and he didn't even notice it at all, knowing that the tree demon must be a profound cultivator and very good at playing with people's hearts.

Ji Nuan asked: "Then does she have any other characteristics, such as what color clothes she wears or something?"

The strong man thought for a moment before slowly replying, "I was so scared that I didn't notice what she was wearing, and then, and then I fainted, and when I woke up, there were a lot of people here, and then you came." By the way, I still seem to smell a strange scent. ”

The two looked at each other, but they still didn't know what to do, this dryad was hiding too deeply.

Ji Nuan secretly thought in his heart, Kano, Demon Dao, Nightmare, and now there is another Dryad, this Yueyang wants to be peaceful, but I am afraid that it is not easy.

Song Wangchen reached out and stroked her frowning brow, and muttered, "You still look good with a smile." ”

Ji Nuan took his hand and barely showed a smile, just hoping that everything would end soon.

After that, the two wandered on the street for another afternoon, still without any gain, and at this time, Song Wangchen had taken her to the Jingming Inn again.

Last time, she came and went in a hurry, and she didn't even look carefully at the name of the inn. The mirror is bright, the mirror, but who can really make the heart like a mirror, still like water?

Mo Feng wanted to get the hearts of a hundred monks to soar because of greed, so he did not hesitate to frame his siblings, and finally harmed others and himself, and could not die well.

Kano wanted to annex the Eastern Jin Dynasty because he was greedy, and because he wanted to annex the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he cast a curse in Yueyang, so he harmed many innocent people, and finally miscalculated and the crime was exposed. I'm afraid that he is also hiding in Tibet now, and his life is not easy.

If they could all let go of the greed in their hearts and keep their duty, so many innocent people would not have died. Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust!

Song Wangchen saw that she froze, looked at her suspiciously, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Ji Nuan collected his thoughts, shook his head and showed a sweet smile, and took the lead in entering the inn.

The shopkeeper still greeted them respectfully, and then personally delivered the food to Song Wangchen's room, and then consciously closed the door. After listening to the door for a while, he slowly turned around, his face was full of smiles, and he said secretly, Song Jue also had a day when the iron tree bloomed, but he saw it with his own eyes, and then strode away with proud steps.

The two looked at the table of good dishes in front of them, and did not say a word for a long time, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Although the two of them are not alone once or twice, but today they just expressed their hearts to each other, and now they are alone and widowed, living in the same room, which is naturally different from the past.

"Let's eat! I'm tired all day, I forgot to eat, I'm so hungry!"

Ji Nuan hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the peanuts in front of her, but she couldn't feed the corners of her mouth because she was nervous, the peanuts seemed to have a grudge against her, pinching, falling, pinching and falling...

Song Wangchen suddenly picked one up and handed it to her mouth, staring at her in a daze. She glanced at him, and when she opened her mouth, the peanuts suddenly fell on the plate again, and she was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled again.

"It seems that this peanut has an enmity with me, so he doesn't want to put it in my mouth, and..."

Song Wangchen had already picked up a peanut, gently held it with his lips, and then fed it to her mouth. She immediately left in horror, looked at the handsome face close at hand, lowered her head and chewed the peanuts in her mouth, and a blush climbed up her cheeks again.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm", Ji Nuan nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he had sat up straight, holding the vegetables for himself without changing his face, so he slowly raised his head, and saw that the bowl was already full of vegetables, and he didn't know how to do it for a while.

Tang Xianyan said that she was like a female man, and if she ate and drank without scruples as before, would she be too unimpressive? But if she was deliberately twisted and pinched, pretending to be full after two bites, then she would not be able to do it.

"Still feeding?"

When he looked up, he saw that Song Wangchen was still looking at him seriously, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, grabbed the bowl and ate it in a big gulp, what kind of so-called image had already been thrown out of the clouds.

A satisfied smile immediately appeared on his face, and he continued to serve her dishes, and soon almost all the dishes on the table were swept away, and he only ate a few bites.

"Hiccup", it was the sound of burping, Ji Nuan immediately covered his mouth with his hands, and turned around embarrassedly, it was really embarrassing.

Song Wangchen was stunned, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, he got up, packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and sent them out in person.

After he left, Ji Nuan touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen, his face was full of sorrow, he was so nervous just now that he didn't even notice that he had eaten up, how did he feel that his IQ plummeted in front of him, almost negative?

She tiptoed to the bed, touched the neatly folded quilt on the bed, remembered that she had slept on the bed he had slept on, and laughed unconsciously.

Suddenly hearing the sound of Song Wangchen's footsteps coming into her ears, she hurriedly ran back to her original position and sat down, pretending to be calm and maintaining her original posture, and her heart began to beat wildly.

It was already dark, and the house was gradually getting dark, Song Wangchen slowly walked into the house, closed the door, and then walked towards her.

'Plop plop...', my heart kept beating as if it was about to run out. As she got closer, she was nervous at the thought of what would happen next, but there was a little anticipation.

What did you walk over directly, but you walked straight over?

Song Wangchen took out the fire shaft and lit all the candles in the room, and then slowly walked to her side and stood up, seeing that she had been bowing her head and not saying a word, he reached out and touched her head, and muttered, "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?"

Too much has happened recently, and the stronger she gets, the more distressed he becomes.

"No, no." Ji Nuan turned her face away, she had always been able to speak well, but fortunately, her red face was hidden in the dim yellow candlelight, otherwise, she would be even more embarrassed.

Song Wangchen took a step forward, faced her again, squatted down, took her hand with both hands, put it to his mouth and gently pouted the back of his hand.

"Xiao Nuan, it's time to rest!"

Ah! Is it finally coming? What should I do? Do I accept it calmly or pretend to refuse, or do I do it half-way?

Song Wangchen had already stood up, picked her up, and then slowly walked to the side of the bed, gently put her on the bed, personally took off her shoes, and gently pouted her forehead, then covered her with a quilt, and turned to leave.

What's gone, what does that little sense of loss mean in my heart?

Suddenly it occurred to me that he left like this last time, and then he said goodbye, and now it is, no, what is said to be there all along?

Song Wangchen suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and saw Ji Nuan holding her hand, turning around, she was looking at herself directly.

"Don't go, stay, I'm afraid you'll leave me alone like last time..."

The tone of pleading, the expectant eyes, and the tears flashing in his eyes all made his heart twist like a knife, and the last time he said goodbye without saying goodbye, he hurt her so much.

"If you don't go, I'll be here with you!"

Song Wangchen immediately sat down, held her hand tightly, then caressed her forehead, and whispered, "Sleep!

Ji Nuan's other hand also grabbed his wrist tightly, pulled it to his heart, smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Song Wangchen saw that she was still smiling in her sleep, and couldn't help but smile too, since the death of his parents, this was the first time he really felt the taste of happiness. That different taste is like chewing honey, sweet to the heart. Leaned over and kissed her affectionately on the lips.

It's enough to have you in this life!