Ji Nuan heard the movement outside clearly, she didn't want to go out, for fear of scaring them. But she knew that if she didn't go out to stop it, Yu Manding would not give up easily, maybe she would tear down the entire inn, and after hesitating, she still opened the door.

Yu Man immediately stopped his movements when he heard the sound, and when he saw Ji Nuan standing behind the door tightly, he immediately greeted him.

Ji Nuan kept her head down, and when she saw her approaching, she hurriedly took two steps back and hid her right hand behind her.

Song Wangchen quickly stepped forward, blocked Ji Nuan behind him, and said coldly: "Xiao Nuan needs to rest, please go back!"

Sensing Ji Nuan's strange appearance, Yu Man was willing to leave easily, she pulled Ji Nuan over, and said angrily: "You are not worthy of making decisions for her." ”

With this pull, the hat on Ji Nuan's head slipped down, and the forehead full of scars was instantly exposed. Yu Man was immediately stunned, and Tang Yanyan was even more shocked and covered his mouth, afraid that as soon as he made a sound, he would stimulate Ji Nuan. Cheng Xiaorou was only slightly surprised, and after the surprise, her eyes were full of distress.

Song Wangchen took Ji Nuan into his arms, glared at Yu Man with cold eyes, and said viciously: "Get out." ”

Ji Nuan slowly turned around, forced a smile and said, "I want to see you sooner or later, I just hope it doesn't scare you." After that, she actually tore off the brocade handkerchief herself, completely exposing her devastated face.

Although they had expected that she would have a scar on her face when they saw her forehead, they knew how badly she had been injured when she actually ripped off the brompana.

The air was quiet and terrifying, but Ji Nuan was the first to laugh: "Sure enough, I said it would scare you."

She covered her face again, and when she was about to pull up her hat, Yu Man grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "How come, you are you, my only friend of Yu Man." ”

Ji Nuan stopped his movements and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Yu Man."

Cheng Xiaorou also stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle Mu will have a way." ”

Tang Yanyan hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, Mu Xun is a medical immortal, he can definitely cure this injury." ”

"Thank you!" Ji Nuan smiled gratefully again, she was satisfied with such a few close friends.

Yu Man had already taken out Ji Nuan's sword, handed it to her, and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to drop the sword casually, and you are not allowed to see me." ”

"Okay, I promise never to drop my sword again, and I won't see you again." After Ji Nuan finished speaking, he hugged her and cried with joy.

On the other side, Zhu Changqin, who knew that Song Wangchen and Ji Nuan were still alive, was already angry, and secretly blamed himself for being careless and failed to take this opportunity to get rid of them.

Although Li Qingyuan was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, he quickly stepped forward and suggested: "I heard that they are all injured, and the opportunity is rare, so it is better to take advantage of this to get rid of them."

Zhu Changqin hurriedly said: "If you have any good ideas, say them quickly. ”

Li Qingyuan lowered his voice and asked, "Why don't we use the nightmare again?"

"How to take advantage of it, in case..."

"In case of failure, I also have a way to shut him up and make sure that God doesn't know it."

After Li Qingyuan finished speaking, he whispered in Zhu Changqin's ear, and then the two of them smiled evilly.

At night, Song Wangchen sat on the bed and meditated, but he couldn't settle down, and after thinking for a long time, he still walked out of the door.

Gently pushed open Ji Nuan's door and found that Ji Nuan had already fallen asleep, but she was still frowning in her sleep, and it didn't take long for her to start sobbing. Song Wangchen hurriedly took her hand, but she still slept very unsteadily. After noticing her abnormality, he quickly settled down and came to her divine consciousness space.

He was very familiar with the place in front of him, and it was actually in front of the bamboo house in Qinzhou. Ji Nuan was tugging the hand of another Song Wangchen, and pleaded with tears on his face: "Song Wangchen, as you said, life and death are inseparable, and this life will not be worth it." But why are you with your sister again? ”

Looking further, another Song Wangchen actually took Cheng Xiaorou's hand, only to see him shake off Ji Nuan's hand with disgust on his face. smiled: "Look at the way you look now, what qualifications do you have to ask me to continue to stay with you." ”

"Senior Sister Ji, you said that you would leave, it was you who broke your promise first, don't blame me, my senior brother and I are childhood sweethearts, we are a natural pair, and you forcibly intervened in it. What's more, you look so ugly now, let alone senior brother, any man who sees you will probably run away in fright!"

Cheng Xiaorou's face was full of pride, and after speaking, she deliberately leaned towards Song Wangchen.

Ji Nuan touched his face and said with a wry smile: "Yes, what qualifications do I have to ask you to like me now." Senior sister is right, it's me who is treacherous, I deserve to be like this, I..."

Song Wangchen quickly stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and said, "No matter what you become, I like you." ”

Ji Nuan looked at him suspiciously, pushed him away again, and then stepped aside, looking helplessly at the two identical Song Wangchen in front of him.

At this time, the fake Song Wangchen suddenly pushed Cheng Xiaorou away, and then quickly hugged Ji Nuan in his arms, and said with a smile: "Xiao Nuan, I was wrong, I love you, she confused me." ”

Ji Nuan pushed him away again, shook his head and said, "No, you are not Song Wangchen, Song Wangchen would never say such a thing." ”

Song Wangchen quickly drew his sword and shot directly at the fake Song Wangchen, and the fake Song Wangchen immediately pulled out the evil and fought back, and in an instant, two identical people fought together, and they were comparable in both action and skill.

This is Ji Nuan's dream, and Song Wangchen in the dream is naturally on par with him in reality. Seeing that the green bamboos around them were cut off one by one, the two still couldn't fight for a long time.

Song Wangchen shouted as he made a move: "Xiao Nuan, this is your dream, wake up quickly." ”

Another Song Wangchen also shouted: "Xiao Nuan, go quickly." ”

Ji Nuan immediately remembered the nightmare when she heard this, she suddenly woke up, knowing that this was in her own dream, Song Wangchen, who was pulling Cheng Xiaorou before, must be fake, and what came later was real. It's just that now, the two have been fighting for a few rounds, and she looks left and right, and she can't see whether that one is real and that one is fake.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly drew her sword and attacked Cheng Xiaorou.

Cheng Xiaorou roared angrily while fighting back: "Ji Nuan, you are crazy. ”

Ji Nuan said: "Don't pretend, you are not Xiaorou at all."

Cheng Xiaorou was not to be outdone, and quickly held the sword and hit Ji Nuan's chest.

But Ji Nuan suddenly stopped at this time and closed his eyes. The sword was suddenly knocked out an inch away from her chest, Song Wangchen had already grabbed Ji Nuan's waist, and stabbed Cheng Xiaorou's chest with a backhand sword, Cheng Xiaorou immediately turned into a ball of black gas, and then disappeared.

"Song Forget Chen". Ji Nuan couldn't hide his excitement in his tone, and then hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Nuan, don't believe him, he's a nightmare, this is your dream, quick, follow me. ”

Another Song Wangchen immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and looked at Ji Nuan with a nervous expression.

Hearing this, Ji Nuan slowly let go of his hand and looked at Song Wangchen suspiciously.

Song Wangchen hurriedly said: "Xiao Nuan, I'm not, he's the nightmare." ”

Another Song Wangchen continued to beckon: "Xiao Nuan, come here, he's a nightmare, come here, I'll take you away." ”

When Ji Nuan was about to walk towards him, Song Wangchen grabbed her left hand, and the right hand holding the sword was also grabbed by another Song Wangchen. Both glared at each other, and neither of them would let go.

Ji Nuan suddenly roared: "Enough, you two let go, I'll test you with a question, whoever answers correctly is Song Wangchen." ”

The two of them didn't hear it, and they both held Ji Nuan's hand tighter.

Ji Nuan yelled again: "Enough, if you don't let go, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself." ”

Song Wangchen was stunned when he heard this, and finally reluctantly let go.

Ji Nuan's whole body was pulled over by another Song Wangchen. Just in the next second, his eyes widened in shock, and his chest was straight with the sword in Ji Nuan's hand.

He clutched his chest and said bitterly, "Xiao Nuan, why? Why are you doing this to me?"

Ji Nuan quickly withdrew the sword, Song Wangchen had already pulled her over, and put the evil on the neck of another Song Wangchen, glaring at him with cold eyes.

Ji Nuan smiled: "Because you are a nightmare!"

Nightmare quibbled again: "Xiao Nuan, I'm Forget Chen, he's Nightmare!"

Ji Nuan said: "You're not, Song Wangchen won't be indifferent to seeing me being stabbed by Cheng Xiaorou, and he won't hold me when I want to bite my tongue and commit suicide." Nightmare, show up!"

"Haha... This time, you're much smarter than last time. ”

The nightmare had changed back to its original form, and the wound on his chest disappeared immediately, and at this moment he had avoided the evil spirit, and flew into the air, and the 'evil spirit' in his hand had also turned into the black sickle that exuded demonic energy.

Just as he was about to escape, Song Wangchen flew up and directly blocked his way. Seeing that something was wrong, Nightmare immediately turned around and brandished a black scythe to attack Ji Nuan. This time, Ji Nuan was already on guard, she immediately fought back with her sword, Song Wangchen was already approaching, and the two of them attacked back and forth, but in just a few moves, Nightmare was obviously defeated.

Seeing that the evil had slashed at the nightmare's head, Ji Nuan hurriedly said: "Don't kill him yet, we have to let him give an explanation to the people of Yueyang!"

Song Wangchen withdrew his hand when he heard this, he quickly took out the lock demon bag, and silently recited the term in his mouth, and the nightmare was immediately included in it.

Ji Nuan flicked the lock demon bag containing the nightmare, and said with a smile: "That's natural, because Song Wangchen is by my side, I am naturally fearless." ”

Song Wangchen looked at her smiling face, took her into his arms, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

Seven days later, the injuries on Ji Nuan's face were finally healed, and when she looked at the white-skinned girl with big willow eyebrows and big eyes in the bronze mirror, she couldn't help but touch her face again, and it felt a little unreal.

Medical Immortal Mu Xun really lives up to his reputation, even in the 21st century, such an injury may need plastic surgery to recover!

Song Wangchen took a plate of pastries and approached slowly, he hadn't been anywhere in the past few days, except for the time spent with her, he stayed in the kitchen, and followed the back kitchen to learn to make pastries. A talented person always learns everything faster than others, and he just stands aside and looks at it casually every time, and only tries to do it when the kitchen is empty, but every time he makes it is very delicious.

Ji Nuan is in a good mood, every girl loves beauty, and she hasn't been out of the room for seven days. Except for Yu Man, who occasionally came to visit her, she enjoyed the food made by Song Wangchen every day, ate and slept, slept and ate, and felt that she had gained a lot of weight.

"Song Wuchen, can you stop making sweets in the future, I'm about to become a pig." Ji Nuan deliberately pinched his thin cheeks and said in a coquettish tone.

"If you don't like it, throw it away." After that, Song Wangchen had already picked up the pastries that he was about to put down.

Ji Nuan hurriedly snatched the pastry in his hand, took a big bite, and said with a vague smile: "Don't!

"By the way, the wounds on my face are all healed, and we will take the nightmare to Zhishui Stream in a while, so that the people can rest assured. ”

"Good". Song Wangchen touched her head dotingly, and kissed her affectionately on the forehead.