The devil attacks me every day

Recently, Meng Qi'an often saw what Zhuang Nanhai was doing, but he didn't say anything, and Meng Qi'an couldn't ask, so he fell asleep with a lot of worries.

Today's mind is bloody.

Because of Xu Xiaofei.

Meng Qi'an tossed and turned countless times, but couldn't fall asleep after all, so he simply got up from the bed and touched the yard lightly.

On the stone bench, beside the peach grove, the wind was dyed gray and black by the night, blowing his hair in waves.

When he closed his eyes, he could see Xu Xiaofei's gentle face, looking at him with a faint smile.Such gentle eyes, but like the most violent poison in the world, hurt his heart.

Meng Qi'an sat in the yard for a long time.

It was so long that the night wind wet his clothes.

It's been so long that the sky is white, and the night is about to end.

A tall figure loomed through the slightly open window.He quietly looked at the young people in the courtyard, with mixed emotions in his heart.

When the sky was gradually covered with different shades of golden red, he closed the window the moment Meng Qi'an turned his head.

·

Cangyun Peak, the peak of plain dust.

The little boy sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door saw Wan Ting's restless Daoist from a distance, and said respectfully, "Su Zhenren."

Then he couldn't help but swear in his heart, this real Su is really diligent in coming recently, and he doesn't know who is hiding in Wan Tingzong, running to Huanyun every day.

If Su Yaowei could hear what the little boy was thinking, he would definitely tap the jade bone fan on his palm a few times, and said with an admiring expression: "Foretelling things like a god."

Su Yaowei was indeed someone who was avoiding Wan Ting, so he came to write to Cang Zhu every once in a while.

"I'm really convinced by Tang Yuejiao... She can't get in from your place, but she knows how to play around and come to my place every day to complain. You are really good, I will suffer the love debt you incurred!" He complained. After a call, I saw that Shu Cangzhu was concentrating on arranging flowers, as if he didn't care about himself.

"Cang Zhu! Shu Cang Zhu!" He waved the bone fan in front of Shu Cang Zhu: "What are you thinking?"

Shu Cangzhu has never disliked how noisy Su Yaowei is, raised his eyes, and in his light eyes was Su Yaowei who rolled up his sleeves and said, "I don't know that she went to find you. "

Su Yao slightly raised his sleeves and wiped his sweatless forehead, and said with a sad face: "Tell me, what do you owe me to pay back... I have helped you a lot..."

"Oh?" Shu Cangzhu asked while fiddling with the flowers at hand, "What's the matter?"

Su Yaowei's handsome eyes widened: "What? You still have the face to ask me what I'm doing? Do you really don't know or pretend you don't know? Tang Yuejiao, that crazy woman, is not a normal person! She can't find you, He also wanted to know about Meng Qinxie, and came to pester me every day, causing Wan Ting to start spreading gossip about me and her!"

"Oh." Shu Cangzhu nodded lightly, "What's the matter? Is there no more gossip about you?"

"..." Su Yaowei didn't know where to refute for a moment.

He propped his hands on the stone table, leaned forward, and gritted his teeth: "My gossip is always clear and clear, and there is no room for a third person-but this time they are telling me that I will take your love! They listen to gossip Don't you use your head when you are in love? I don't even know who you love, how can I take your love away!"

What followed was a lot of gossip analysis: "That's it. If you really want to spread gossip about me and Tang Yuejiao, you should also say that she broke her heart with you, and then dedicated herself to me, using me to stimulate you Tell me, isn’t this more logical?”

Shu Cangzhu got a little headache from Su Yaowei's continuous nonsense in the early morning.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, it's well-founded and convincing."

Su Yaowei has always been a character who loves others to praise, not to mention that he didn't really intend to ask Shu Cangzhu to compensate him, but he just came to complain, after complaining, he tidied up his clothes and hair, and sat upright with a dignified and reserved appearance Opposite to Shu Cangzhu.

When he calmed down, he noticed the flowers in Shu Cangzhu's hand.

It was a crimson flower with slightly upturned petals and extremely long, somewhat resembling the beautiful tail feathers of a bird.Among them, there is a golden tail, which is as dazzling as a phoenix on fire.

The fresh and tender green leaves set off the flower, which was as beautiful as a fairy flower, which made Su Yao slightly dazed.

Su Yaowei originally wanted to reach out to touch it, but recalling the experience of being beaten in the past, he stretched it out halfway, then retracted silently, and whispered: "Hey...is it a phoenix flower again?"

Shu Cangzhu did not answer.

"You are also amazing. Liufengdu has become a ghost town and you can still find so many phoenix flowers... Where did you find them?" He asked again.

"If you have the heart, you can find it." Shu Cang Zhu replied.

Su Yao tilted his head slightly, looked at Fengweihua, then looked at Cang Zhu's handsome face, which was not inferior to Fengweihua, and sighed: "If your fiancée didn't come to Huanyun this year, I would have thought your The fiancée is at least a thousand years old...every year there is a phoenix flower, and I don't know who I give it to every year."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handful of fire-like and delicate Phoenix tail flowers fell into his arms.

"Huh?" Su Yaowei didn't know what was going on for a moment, carefully hugged the flower, and asked, "Be careful, this flower is very delicate!... What are you doing for me?"

Shu Cangzhu seemed to be tired, closed his eyes slightly, then waved his hand and said: "Anyway, I can't give this flower away, so I'll give it to you."

"?" Su Yao blinked slightly.

Seeing that Cang Zhu really left, he chased after him: "I didn't expect you to be so generous this time! Oh, Cang Zhu, wait for me, I'll stay with you for a while, I don't want to go back yet, You chat with me for a while..."

The little boy who lived outside Suchen smiled and shook his head, listening to the din of people in the courtyard gradually receding with the sound of the waterfall.

He slowly stopped what he was doing and looked up at the blue sky.

Today is another busy day.

·

Today's Cangxia Mountain is very different from the past.

Xu Xiaofei finally stopped lurking, and stayed in the cave with the four medicine boys.From time to time, she would call Meng Qi'an over to say something, or order other people to do something.

For a while, the cave became lively.

In the past few days, Jin Tian has become acquainted with Sang Jiu unilaterally, and often comes to talk to her. At this time, the two are sitting opposite each other while processing medicinal materials. Is your real surname Sang or do you have another surname? It’s quite rare for me to see someone with the surname Sang, it’s amazing.”

Sang Jiu kept a cold face and said nothing.

Meng Qi'an passed them by with the medicinal materials in his arms, and interjected: "No, there is a fairy family in Middle-earth with the surname Sang, it seems...near Chengde."

"Chengde? You mean that the Yang family's resident Chengde is now the Yang family's in Zhongtu?" Jin Tian stopped Meng Qi'an to ask.

Meng Qi'an nodded: "Well, the Sang family in Fufeng Prefecture has a lot of medicine practitioners in the family, so they are not very well-known, so they need to rely on the protection of the Yang family from time to time."

Jin Tian's expression was a little strange: "I said Brother Zhuang... your news is a little bit behind?"

"Ah?" Meng Qi'an had been lying on the ground for a hundred years, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "What's the lag... Did I remember it wrong?"

"It's not a mistake."

Jin Tian stretched out a hand and counted: "About... ten years ago? Seven or eight years ago? The Sang family disappeared overnight, and there was no sign of a fight. Therefore, in Fufeng, in recent years, Don’t all the juniors of the Daoxiu sect love to go…”

He paused, and then said: "However, brother Zhuang is a medicine cultivator, and he hasn't traveled around. It's normal if he doesn't know. The Sang family in Fufeng Prefecture is not a powerful family."

Meng Qi'an became suspicious.

Although the Sang family in Fufeng Mansion is indeed not powerful and needs to rely on the Yang family in Chengde Mansion, but the Sang family, as a family of immortals that has been passed down for hundreds of years, is logically impossible to disappear overnight for no reason, and there is no trace of a fight.

The Fufeng Sang family has many medicine cultivators, and there are not many Taoist cultivators. The strength of the family is enough to fight against any foreign enemies, at least they will not die without leaving any traces.

Moreover, Fufeng Mansion happened to be near Chengde Mansion.

Could this still have something to do with Chengde?

"Sang Jiu, are you from the Fuyuki Continent?" Jin Tianji couldn't wink, and pestered Sang Jiu desperately.

Sang Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and tapped the table several times with her fingers: "If you are so free, you should choose faster."

Seeing the coldness in her eyes getting stronger, Jin Tian smiled smugly, let go of Meng Qi'an's hand, and the hand picking up the medicinal materials almost left an afterimage.

Meng Qi'an carried the medicinal materials and walked towards Zhuang Nanhai in the corner.He sat next to him, put the herbs away, and complained: "Xu Xiaofei didn't know why, he called me five times today, it's not something important, trivial, annoying."

Zhuang Nanhai's expression frowned slightly when he heard the word Xu Xiaofei, and relaxed when he heard the last word 'annoying'.

He was in a good mood, and said: "You are Zhuang Hai now, he won't recognize you."

When he mentioned the word Zhuang Hai, his voice was soft, and the ending was somewhat ambiguous.

Meng Qi'an's ears blushed when Zhuang Nanhai read out his fake name in such a tone, and he stood up while stammering: "I, I have other things. You are a fast learner. You can learn it by yourself. It's done...you go to work first."

He was about to leave when someone grabbed his arm.

The palm was warm, passing through the material of the clothes.

"Don't be afraid." Zhuang Nanhai's voice was mellow and reassuring, "I am here."

Just like Meng Qi'an needed every moment of him.

As long as he can get there, he will be there.

"Zhuang Hai!" Jin Tian shouted at the top of his voice, "Xu Yaoshi told you to go there!"

Meng Qi'an's brewing emotions were all washed away by Jin Tian's call.

He coughed lightly, and waved at Zhuang Nanhai: "Well, I'm not afraid, just wait for me."

"Okay." Zhuang Nanhai let go of his hand and stared straight into his eyes.

Jin Tian, ​​who was picking out herbs, sneezed suddenly.

He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who scolded me...Ah Choo!"

Another sneeze.

Zhuang Nanhai looked away from Jin Tian, ​​and began to do the simple work of Yaotong seriously.

The author has something to say: I still like Qianzhuang CP, but it seems to be reversed.Ask for a cp name online, and return a small theater.

Uncle Moon Late Night Column:

A boy named Zhuang Nanhai has a problem recently. The boy he likes used to have no scruples about him, but recently he seems to be avoiding him a bit. He wants to ask what to do.

To this, Uncle Moon's answer is: As we all know, you will only feel shy if you treat the other party as a 'man' rather than a 'friend'.

Zhuang Nanhai, who was watching the radio, blushed immediately.

He touched the 'gift' in his hand and clenched his fist: "Okay, I'll confess tomorrow!"

by another me in the parallel world