Chapter Seventy-Three: Confession

Song Wangchen? Ji Nuan got up, where could he still see Song Wangchen's figure, Ji Nuan's heart was desolate, he left again? no longer hesitated, immediately got out of bed and put on shoes, hurriedly opened the door, and then showed a smile of relief.

Song Wangchen was holding a bowl of sweet porridge, stepping on the wooden building and walking up slowly, and saw Ji Nuan leaning against the door, smiling brightly. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a good-looking arc, and his mood became better.

Ji Nuan pointed to the sweet porridge in his hand, with a puzzled face, remembering that last time in the bamboo house, he also carried the sweet porridge, but he was too angry at the time, and he had never tasted it, could it be ......

"Cook porridge and taste it." Song Wangchen walked to the table by himself, gently put down the tray, and saw that she was still standing by the door, so he walked over directly with the porridge, and personally scooped a spoonful and blew it lightly before handing it to her mouth.

Ji Nuan just looked at him stunned, cooking porridge? The hands holding the sword to kill demons and demons can actually wash their hands and make soup for themselves, how can she not be surprised, not surprised.

"Drink! it's very sweet!" Song Wangchen saw that she still didn't move, and sent the sweet porridge forward again.

Ji Nuan opened his mouth obediently, but his eyes kept looking at him, the porridge was unexpectedly sweet and soft, and the taste was excellent. I thought it would be difficult to swallow, but I didn't expect that the always arrogant and withdrawn Pianpian boy would cook a good porridge.

"Is it delicious?"

Ji Nuan smiled and nodded, and said, "I'll do it myself!" and reached out to take the sweet porridge.

Song Wangchen retracted his hand back, and then popped out two words: "Open your mouth"!

Enjoying the exclusive treatment, the sweetness in my heart far exceeds the sweetness of the sweet porridge.

Ji Nuan suddenly had an idea, and said to himself: "The strange fragrance, the fragrance of flowers, and the bizarre blooming locust flowers on the tree demon are the locust tree demon?"

Seeing Song Wangchen looking at him with a puzzled expression, he immediately affirmed: "Yes, it must be, the demon Dao we saw in the tea shed yesterday also had a fragrance on his body, and when I saw him at the Zhishui Inn later, I felt strange, in just a few minutes, his Taoist robe turned into a plain clothes." But the situation was too urgent at that time, and I didn't care, and now that I think about it, there was no fragrance on him at that time, and the fragrance I smelled before was the fragrance of acacia flowers. ”

Ji Nuan walked back and forth in the room, talking to himself and analyzing the ins and outs of the matter. Song Wangchen listened carefully without saying a word, and his eyes drifted back and forth with her footsteps.

"It's just that why did she deliberately turn into the appearance of the demon Dao and introduce us to the Zhishui Inn? Could it be that they have known each other for a long time, and there is still a feud? No, when you fought with the demon Dao in the Jade Emperor Temple, the locust flower in the courtyard turned into a sharp blade and the demon Dao was able to escape, etc., the sharp blade? Could it be that the locust tree in the Jade Emperor Temple is a tree demon?"

Song Wangchen was stunned when he heard this, it was not completely impossible, he had been to Qilin Mountain several times, but he had never found any trace of demons, but it was because he ignored the locust tree in the Jade Emperor Temple.

Thinking like this, the two quickly came to the Jade Emperor Temple, the locust tree was still standing proudly in the courtyard, the locust tree branches were luxuriant, more eye-catching than the delicate peach blossoms on the side of the road.

Song Wangchen held Ji Nuan's hand and immediately tightened, the two glanced at each other, and walked into the courtyard at the same time. The evil spirit immediately came out of its sheath, circled around the locust tree, and returned to its sheath. Song Wangchen shook his head, still without demonic energy.

Song Wangchen took out a piece of Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror, spread it out in his left hand, silently recited the terms in his mouth, clenched his right hand into a fist, stretched out his index finger, pointed at the Yin-Yang Mirror three times in the air, and then pointed at the center of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and immediately a powerful spiritual power pushed the Yin-Yang Mirror into the air, and directly illuminated the locust tree.

The Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror is no different from the ordinary bronze mirror on weekdays, only through the blessing of spiritual power, the mirror will show two black and white commas that keep rotating, just like the Yin and Yang in the middle of the Qiankun Bagua Diagram, black is yin, white is yang, there is yang in yin, and there is yin in yang. And its function is to distinguish between demons and evils, and to distinguish yin and yang.

The Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror shone for a long time, and the light suddenly disappeared, and then slowly fell into Song Wangchen's hands.

Ji Nuan hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Song Wangchen shook his head again, the yin-yang mirror did not show it, which meant that this locust tree was just an ordinary locust tree, not a demon.

Could it be that the previous guesses were all wrong, but since neither the evil nor the Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror could identify the demons, then it must be just an ordinary locust tree. Ji Nuan still didn't give up, grabbed Song Wangchen's hand and said firmly: "Let's go, go to Qilin Mountain to have a look." ”

Song Wangchen also had this intention, holding her hand tightened again, and then pulled her away quickly.

On Qilin Mountain, Yueluo took Qin Yuan and a group of Qin Mansion disciples to be very busy, some of them were cutting down trees, some were pulling a cart full of dry trees to the bottom of the mountain, and some were planting trees.

Yueluo was rolling up his trousers and sleeves, holding a locust sapling in his left hand and a small hoe in his right hand, his white forehead covered with fine beads of sweat. He dug a small hole, carefully put the locust sapling into it, covered it with soil, and stepped on it tighter with the soles of his shoes full of dirt, and then straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and continued to pick up another one from the pile of saplings, and plant it again. That industrious appearance is no different from ordinary people.

"The moon sets, let's drink saliva and rest first!"

Ru Qin was holding a pot of water and looked at him with a smile.

He put down the hoe in his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister" and was about to take the kettle, seeing that his hands were full of dirt, he wiped his clothes again, raised his hand to see, it was still very dirty, he waved his hand a little embarrassed and said: "Forget it, dirty hands!"

Ru Qin had already opened the kettle and personally handed it to his mouth, bowing her head and muttering, "I'll help you!" Her face was full of shyness, and she didn't dare to look up at him.

Yueluo was a little dazed, then smiled dumbly, immediately took the kettle, turned around and whispered, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll drink it myself!" and then raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

"Ahem...", because he was nervous and drank too quickly, he choked.

Ru Qin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the water stains at the corner of his mouth, saw that he was looking at him, and was shocked to realize his gaffe, and immediately retracted his hand.

It's just that when the hand shrank into the air, he grabbed it again, and when the four eyes met, it was as if everything around them was still.

"Brother Moonset".

Ji Nuan's voice came into his ears, and he immediately let go of Ru Qin's hand, and both of them hurriedly turned around and stood with their backs to each other, with obvious shyness and embarrassment on their faces.

The moonset was a head taller than Ru Qin, and Ji Nuan was walking over to him again, at this time she found Ru Qin's figure, and when she saw the two of them looking embarrassed, she knew that she must have ruined other people's good things.

"Ahem... , that, Senior Brother Moonfall, Ru Qin, it seems that I came at a bad time!"

Seeing Ji Nuan looking at him with a wicked smile, Ru Qin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Ji Nuan, it's not what you think, I'm here to bring them water." ”

"He, they", Ji Nuan deliberately pointed to the moonset, and smiled even brighter, the little girl who could trick herself into the cold spring for two or three hours would not even panic now.

Yueluo was stunned for a moment before she said respectfully: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Ji, you are here." ”

Song Wangchen still just nodded in return, and his eyes never left Ji Nuan's figure.

"Senior Brother Yue, it's hard work." Ji Nuan looked at the locust saplings everywhere and sighed sincerely.

"Senior Sister Ji is polite, the moon is incompetent, and now there are only these little things that can be done, I just hope to guard the land of Yueyang with my junior brother, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and will no longer be bothered by demons and diseases. ”

Moonfall's tone was sincere, her eyes were firm, and she vowed to guard the land of Yueyang.

"Senior Brother Yue is too humble, he doesn't take evil as a small thing, he doesn't take good as a small thing, as long as he is sincere for the people, all small kindnesses are great love. ”

Song Wangchen was also stunned when he heard this, he had lived for 22 years, and he had never thought about what was a great good and what a small evil was? Only by cutting off all the demons could he eliminate the harm for the people! But was that a great good, or was it an evil thought that he had for revenge.

"Don't be evil, don't do it for good!" Senior Sister Ji, teachable!" Yueluo immediately bowed, and the sentence of not taking good and doing nothing strengthened the belief in his heart.

Ji Nuan also bowed slightly, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yue, Ruqin, you are busy! I will go over there with Song Wangchen to have a look!"

Ru Qin nodded and smiled: "Okay, then you guys slow down!"

It wasn't until he faded out of the moonset's sight that Song Wangchen suddenly stopped, turned around, and held Ji Nuan's hand tightly. After being silent for a long time, he asked the doubts in his heart: "If I don't have great good, or even some small evil, ...... you?"

"Poof", Ji Nuan couldn't help laughing, he had been frowning all the time, it turned out that it was because of his casual remark, it was just a sentence he knew when he was in elementary school, and he cared so much.

Suddenly wanted to tease him, and immediately said: "You Song Jue has slashed countless demons, you are famous all over the world, you are a great good person, where can there be any small evil?"

He had heard these words a lot, and he had never cared about them before, but when they came out of her mouth, he suddenly felt extremely sad, turned around, and left in disappointment.

Angry? Didn't say anything, Ji Nuan scratched his head helplessly and smiled, quickly chased after him, took his hand and smiled: "Song Wangchen, are you angry? I'm joking, don't be angry, okay?"

Song Wangchen didn't hear it, and continued to move forward expressionlessly, not even caring when she stopped!

Ji Nuan clasped his hands around his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "Song Wangchen, I like you, I love you, I admire you, whether you are a world-famous hero or a ruthless demon hunter, whether you are a great good or a small evil, whether you like me or not, I like you, I admire you!"

Maybe even she didn't realize that she had learned to be coquettish since she was a child, but now, she was confessing!

Song Wangchen stopped when he heard this, and a warm current surged in his heart. Before he could turn around, Ji Nuan had already run quickly, his hands around his waist, his cheeks pressed against his shoulders, his eyes closed, smelling the sandalwood on his body, and smiling.

Song Wangchen closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, her hands touched the back of her hand, and she said three words word by word: "I, also, yes!"

Ji Nuan smiled even sweeter, and the hand holding him harder, let her use her warm winter sun to melt Song Wangchen, a thousand-year-old iceberg!