Lively and fragrant

Ning Zhiyuan fell into a deep sleep within a minute of lying on the bed, not because he was too tired, but because of Le Yan and Xiaoya Huizi outside the door.

Xiaoya Huizi extinguished the incense to indicate that Le Yan could go in. Le Yan was still smiling beautifully, but there was something else in her eyes. She gently opened the door and entered slowly.

Ning Zhiyuan's sleeping face was beautiful, Le Yan stared at him closely, "Sister Huizi, has Ning Zhiyuan really never been hypnotized?"

Xiaoya Huizi shook her head, "If you want to hypnotize deeply, you can either use it once and use a strong fragrance, or deepen the hypnosis over and over again. The former can easily damage your nerves. Judging by Ning Zhiyuan's appearance, it should not be the case. It doesn't smell like hypnotic incense, so it shouldn't have been hypnotized."

"Then how is it possible..." Le Yan has been forced by the dream all day long to be unable to distinguish between reality and dream, all she can do is to make dream and reality the same.

In the dream, she was a girl who was loved and held up by many people, with extraordinary talents and a strange fragrance. In reality, she was a poor girl who was married and abandoned by the devil, so she chose to immerse herself in the dream, a little bit. to turn reality into a dream.

"Sister Huizi, hypnotize him, it doesn't matter if the fragrance is strong..." Ning Zhiyuan, I love you very much, but why don't you save me? Obviously you should, so don't blame me for doing this, I really love you Love you.

Xiaoya Huizi was a little hesitant. After all, she had a good impression of Ning Zhiyuan. She knew that some people became crazy and foolish because of hypnosis and eager for success...

"Sister Huizi." Xiaoya Huizi woke up like a dream, smiled at Le Yan, lit the hypnotic incense next to Ning Zhiyuan's bed, and the smell of hypnotic incense spread from the room all afternoon.

Xiaoya Huizi's voice sounded from Ning Zhiyuan's ear, gentle and soft, with a deceptive taste, "Ning Zhiyuan...Ning Zhiyuan...do you know? Your father and Xia Chan took Le Yan together, and they still Use Le Yan's body to practice incense, your father and the wife you are going to marry are both demon kings...Ning Zhiyuan..."

Xiaoya Huizi repeated these words in Ning Zhiyuan's ear over and over again. Ning Zhiyuan, who was sleeping peacefully, had a lot of sweat on his forehead, frowned, but kept shaking his head.

Xiao Yahuizi was puzzled, such a strong fragrance has not been hypnotized... Ning Zhiyuan is really not simple, how can such a sane Japanese fragrance gain a foothold in Demon King Ridge...

"Ning Zhiyuan, Xiaobawang, do you still remember the person you like? It's Le Yan. You stood up for her at the pier, you burned her peach tree and helped her heal, and you still kissed her in Mowangling. Remember? The person you love is Le Yan, not Xia Chan."

Lying on the bed, a tear flowed from the corner of Ning Zhiyuan's eye, slowly fell, and finally disappeared.

"Le Yan, you succeeded!" Xiaoya Huizi heaved a sigh of relief, if Le Yan married Ning Zhiyuan, then it would be easier for her to get the Ning family's fragrance.

Le Yan shook her head, "Little Overlord, Xia Chan only married in for the money of the Ning family, she doesn't like you at all!"

"Xia Chan doesn't like you at all." These words were like poisonous wine that pierced through the intestines, and instantly penetrated into Ning Zhiyuan's internal organs, making him feel overwhelmed with pain, but he had no choice but to let the poisonous wine take away her who was like life.

Daughter-in-law... Mianmian... Condom... Xia Chan.

The author has something to say: Recently, there have always been a few great immortals guessing the plot, and they still guessed right. This time you are guessing!It is definitely a divine turn that you can't imagine!You guessed it right, I change [-] a day!Didn't manage to eat the socks I wore for three days!