Jiang Lijiu naturally knew that if Shen Yujin still had memories, he would not allow him to do anything wrong.

Even if you can't help yourself, you will still be patient and restrained.

Just like a hundred years ago, when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he narrowly escaped death and ventured into the demon world to rescue himself, who was still beautiful and fragrant.

Even for the purpose of detoxification, the Duke of Zhou performed the ritual after worshiping heaven and earth.

And before his rebirth, he was framed and killed by Su Luoluo.

He hugged his body and went to worship.

Three matchmakers and six hires, ten miles of red makeup covered the entire southern land. The cave on Xuejian Mountain was the place where he once imprisoned himself.

At that time, she couldn't remember the past, so she didn't understand how heartbreaking the words "I would give my life in exchange for my wife" were.

I don't even understand how he can love himself so much.

Now, she understands.

He forgot.

"Brother Shen~"

Jiang Lijiu's whisper sounded in his ears.

Shen Yujin's eyes trembled slightly, and he felt a hot breath spraying on the side of his neck, causing a slight itch, and he fell instantly, "Xiao Jiu'er, I..."

"is it not OK?"

The girl's originally cold voice was a bit hoarse, like a coquettish voice, but also like a charming and charming voice.

He turned his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of those slender phoenix eyes with red ends.

Half of them are heart-stopping emotions.

The other half was the grief that made his heart cold, as if passing through him, looking at people far away who would never come back.

Thinking of this, annoyance flashed through his eyes quickly, "You and I are not married yet, please respect yourself, Mr. Jiang."

"Sooner or later we will get married."

Ignoring his struggle, Jiang Lijiu firmly pressed her long, jointed hands to push him away, and then gently stroked the man's delicate outline with her fingertips.

She couldn't figure it out.

The man who once loved her so much that she lost her mind, collapsed and despaired, and her eyes were red, telling her not to run away.

How could someone who was even willing to destroy himself in exchange for her life become like this, unmoved?

At this moment, she no longer hesitated and just wanted to tear apart his disguise.

See if he is really as calm as he seems.

"Xiao...Xiao Jiu'er, stop!"

The fingertips scratched the skin inch by inch, leaving an unbearable numbness.

Shen Yujin breathed slightly, "Stop making trouble."

He struggled for a while, but under the confinement of the monks in the transformation stage, he seemed like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the space he could use was almost negligible.

That long, soft hand continued to move downwards.

He untied his inner clothes and tied the ribbons one by one. The coolness of the night made him wake up for a moment.

Then I got lost in the coveted closeness and the cold, cold fragrance that hit my face.

It's her unique smell.

At this moment, Jiang Lijiu slowly moved his fingers from behind his ears.

Shun Xiu's long neck was pressed against the hideous scar on his left shoulder, left after being bitten by a demonic wolf.

Her eyes flashed slightly.

This was the injury Shen Yujin suffered in order to protect herself.

After thinking about this, his voice became softer and he asked again: "Is it okay?"

Shen Yujin didn't want her to stare at the ugly scar on his body, but when he heard her tender words, he was about to pull up the hand on the skirt of his clothes and pause.

After thinking about it, he still maintained his remaining sanity.

"No."

When these three words fell, the clavicle of his neck suddenly hurt, leaving a row of neat tooth marks.

The girl suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Shen won't eat the toast but will be punished with the wine. If that's the case, then I'm offended."

After saying this, kisses fell as densely as the drizzle of early spring.

The modesty he had just born was instantly shattered.

Under the moonlight, the light and shadow intersect. The bed tent is as thin as cicada wings and like clouds. The breeze blowing in through the carved windows makes two intertwined silhouettes vaguely appear in the haze.

Suddenly rain fell, wetting the pear blossoms outside the window lattice.

The cool water vapor blew in, but it still didn't dispel the burning heat in the dormitory.

for a while.

Another burst.

The rain was pattering.

until--

Dawn is approaching, the drizzle has begun to subside, and everything gradually subsides.

In a daze, Shen Yujin seemed to feel that the girl lowered her head to her ear and whispered, "Master..."

Before he could try to open his eyes to question, he was hugged tightly by a pair of slender arms around his waist, and the gentle touch of soft lips was felt between his eyebrows.

Cautiously, for fear of waking him up.

The anger disappeared miraculously.

Forget it, the days are long, and sooner or later he will make this girl whose heart is full of other people's eyes all belong to him!

Thinking of this, I felt sleepy and fell into a deep and long dream.

"Master?"

Jiang Lijiu called out again.

But he found that the breath of the person in front of him was even and gentle, and he was really tired and fell asleep.

Bansu's panic gradually calmed down under Bansu's efforts.

Only then did she break free from that fear.

She was serious and couldn't lose it again.

That's why I ignored his reluctance and forced him to stay with me in this way.

Shen Yujin, who knows nothing about the past, has been in the Yueling Clan for many years and has been influenced by the idea of ​​women respecting the country. Thinking about this situation, he will never think about running around again, right?

She thought uncertainly.

Then she leaned on the man's straight shoulder without falling asleep, looking beyond the pear blossoms outside the window to the white fish belly in the sky.

Light falls through the gaps between the layers, and the raindrops on the petals shine with colorful colors, crystal clear.

When the wind blows, it falls from the flowers, making a subtle sound of dripping water.

"Master, morning."

Jiang Lijiu covered the sleeping man next to him with a thin quilt, leaned over and pecked his lips gently.

There was a slight smile in her eyes, and she was fully dressed by the time she got out of bed barefoot.

Immediately, Shi Shiran pushed open the door of Siyu Palace and stepped out of the mountain. After explaining a few words to the young disciple guarding the mountain, he flew away with his sword.

When Shen Yujin, who was left in the palace, woke up, there was no one around him.

Seeing this, he sat up and leaned against the rosewood bed frame.

Following his movements, the brocade quilt slipped from Bai Ruoleng's jade-like body, revealing a faint red mark on his straight and thin shoulders, "Master Jiang is really..."

"Once you get it, just throw it aside. You don't cherish it anymore, right?!" He gritted his teeth angrily.

Then he smiled helplessly.

When he took out a robe from the wooden cabinet, put it on, summoned the iron-eating beast, and rode down the mountain, he was told by the young disciple who was waiting for him, "Your Majesty has an order. Master Shen cannot go anywhere except Wuyou Peak." go."

"Okay, I see."

He took advantage of the disciples' unpreparedness and quickly found a remote corner. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a translucent formation barrier and could not get out at all.

Finally, he realized that Jiang Lijiu clearly wanted to imprison himself on this peak.

No matter it is in the palace outside Wuji Immortal Palace.

It's still the main peak. In fact, it's just something that person keeps to relieve his boredom.

Even though she realized last night that she had just experienced someone, she still couldn't suppress the overwhelming feeling of jealousy and powerlessness rising in her heart.

He is in a bad mood...

The entire Wuyou Peak is also jumping up and down!

The young disciples wanted to stop him but didn't dare to get close. After all, the iron-eating beast around Shen Yujin was not a vegetarian.

They thought for a while and had no choice but to send someone to the Liangyi Palace to deliver the message.

Through the palace door, what comes into view is a slender girl sitting at the top of the table, looking at the jade slips, and occasionally writing a few words.

Seeing that Master Jun was not here, the young disciple who had delivered the message breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have something to report to your Majesty."

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