Hui Niang turned around, the candlelight reflected on her chubby face, making her round and round. "If you need anything, just call me at any time."
Xiang Zhihan looked at the only bed in the room and asked, "Hui Niang, is there any extra room available?"
Huiniang: "No, but why are you asking for an empty room? Aren't you husband and wife?"
Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan with aggrieved eyes, "But I made my husband unhappy, so he doesn't want to live with me?"
Seeing this, Huiniang hurriedly retreated.
Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Buwan became even more unscrupulous.
She stepped forward and took Xiang Zhihan's hand, "Husband?"
Xiang Zhihan blushed and waved his hands repeatedly, "Wanwan didn't make me unhappy."
Jiang Buwan didn't care about this, her eyes suddenly turned red, as if she was a wife who was hated by her husband and was heartbroken, "Husband, why do you hate me so much? You don't even want me to touch you?"
Jiang Buwan hung her head, wiping away tears with the corner of her sleeves. She choked and said intermittently, "I have lost my memory now, and I am the only one with my husband. But my husband dislikes me so much. I don't know if it is me." Before I lost my memory, I annoyed my husband. If my husband no longer cares about me, I will never continue to pester him. "
He was a little at a loss, "Wanwan, that's not the case."
"You...don't think too much."
Jiang Buwan raised his head, looked at him resentfully and said, "I don't know anything now, and my husband has alienated me so much, how can I not think too much about it?"
She wanted Xiang Zhihan to talk more, but the more he talked, the more flaws he would reveal.
Xiang Zhihan looked into Jiang Buwan's tearful eyes, sighed, took him into his arms, patted Jiang Buwan's back with his other hand, and said warmly, "How could I alienate you?"
"Then we are not husband and wife?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Why is my husband so alienated from me?"
Xiang Zhihan took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. His eyebrows were gentle and his peach blossom eyes looked at her affectionately, as if she was the most important person in the world.
He explained warmly, "Wanwan, although you are already my wife in my heart, you and I have not officially gotten married. Along the way, the reason why we use the term husband and wife to explain our relationship is also for travel. convenient."
"Wanwan, I want to wait a little longer." Xiang Zhihan said, "When I make a name for myself with my medical skills, I will follow you home. We can do these things after we salute openly, okay? ?”
When Jiang Buwan met his affectionate eyes, she couldn't help but want to applaud him. This story was so well written that she almost believed it.
The two looked at each other, seemingly affectionately, but in fact there was an undercurrent. She smiled suddenly and said shyly, "That's it, I misunderstood my husband."
Xiang Zhihan wiped away the tears on her face with a pampering expression, "Wanwan should feel at ease now. Don't say such hurtful words in the future."
Jiang Buwan leaned into Xiang Zhihan's arms, nodded sheepishly, and whispered, "I understand, I will never say such things again."
Seeing this, Xiang Zhihan rubbed the top of her hair skillfully, but this method was not like touching a person, but more like petting a cat, "Wanwan, please sit here while I go get water."
After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, he turned and went out. When he closed the door, Jiang Buwan took out something from his arms. The object was very small, only the size of a palm. A blooming ink lotus was carved on one end, and under the ink lotus were straight flower branches. , like a hairpin that can be tied on the head, but the body of the hairpin is a little thicker.
All her magic weapons are sealed in the mustard space and cannot be retrieved, and this is the only thing left.
Xu Shitian saw that it was ordinary and looked like a hairpin, so it was missed.
She pinched the hairpin body with her plain hands and twisted it a few times. She gently removed the hairpin body and exposed a sharp silver needle to the air.
Jiang Buwan raised his hand and flicked it with his fingertips. The silver needle flickered, leaving a trail of afterimages. It was very thin and it would be difficult to kill someone with it.
This thing is called - Mo Meng. It is not very lethal, but there is one thing that is very useful to her now. The creature that is stabbed by it will quickly fall into sleep. If she has spiritual energy, she can also control the other person's dream at will.
Jiang Buwan originally planned that if Xiang Zhihan was a lecher, she would use this thing to stab Xiang Zhihan silently.
Jiang Buwan turned the silver needle in his hand, replaced the dark hairpin body, and then inserted it into his hair.
She looked out the small window at the dark night sky. What did he want from her?
With a "squeak" sound, Xiang Zhihan pushed the door open. He held a pot of hot water and a basin in his hands, "Wanwan, it's not convenient to take a bath here. For now, just use the hot water to wash yourself briefly."
Xiang Zhihan placed the wooden basin in front of Jiang Buwan, "You wash first, and I will come in when you are well."
Jiang Buwan raised his hand and grabbed Xiang Zhihan's robe, "It's just a foot wash, why are you running away?"
It is very common to show your feet in the fairy world. Many gods and gods walk barefoot all year round.
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, and the fingers of the hand holding the hem of his clothes were tender and boneless.
His eyes flashed and he sat next to Jiang Buwan according to his words.
That night, Jiang Buwan put on his clothes and slept on the bed. Xiang Zhihan moved a few chairs and put them together, preparing to spend the night on the chairs.
This was Jiang Buwan's first night after going down to the underworld. Although she was extremely sleepy, there was a person of unknown origin in the same room with her, so it was impossible for her to completely relax and sleep.
She closed her eyes and silently recited the Awakening Mantra in her heart. Although she had no aura, this mantra had the effect of awakening the mind even if it was recited by a mortal without aura.
"Boom--boom! Boom! Boom! It's the fourth update!"
When the gong ended, the world fell into silence again, and everyone fell asleep.
Jiang Buwan suddenly heard a thin voice in her ears. The voice was very soft and almost inaudible. But at least she was a person who was about to become a god. Her facial features were sharp, and she could clearly feel someone standing beside her bed.
Jiang Buyan's face remained calm, and his hand under the quilt held Mo Meng tightly.
No matter how well he pretends to be during the day, his fox tail is still exposed at night.
Neither of the two people moved, both seemed to be waiting for the other to make the first move.
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Jiang Buwan's sleeping face.
At this moment, there was no trace of the tenderness and affection in his eyes during the day. Instead, there was silence.
He is an elder of the Qingyun Sect who has been in seclusion for many years. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people are ascending in the world of immortality, and he is the monk who is most likely to ascend in the world of immortality today. Their Qingyun Sect has a secret treasure left by the previous generation, but Sky measuring machine.
He got information from the secret treasure, saying that his destiny will appear in Qingzhou today, and the location and address shown on it are extremely detailed.
"If you break this bond, you can achieve a great road."
These were the last words Mibao left for him.
