What did I do before I lost my memory?

"Outsider?" What's 'fierce', what's 'vicious', all of which are just Zhu Jian's usual rhetorical techniques, he automatically filters out these nonsense, and finally grasps the only important point - outsider, "Are you sure I will use got the word?"

"Of course, the me in the dream was so angry with you, and repeated several times that I was an outsider? I have done everything with you, how dare you say that I am the outsider? Then you persisted and didn't say a word, I yelled that I don’t care about you anymore, let you die, then got into the river angrily, and swam along the river to a very deep and far place. As a result... after half a day, I couldn’t worry about that again. Came down to find you."

"At that time, I really didn't know good and bad... But I couldn't say the word outsider casually. There must be two possible reasons for our quarrel. One is that it involves my parents' family," Yao Li immediately said. Whether or not this can be dropped, his parents have long since passed away, and as for the other family members who have never had contact with him, no matter what his relationship with Zhujian was at that time, he would never put Zhujian behind them no matter what.

"The second is that Junhu Island is involved... Then you are indeed an outsider in comparison."

"What? Say it again? I am the soul sword that comes out of your body, I am the innermost person, my wife, my wife!!"

Yao Lian's ears were about to be blown off by the raging little white sword, he frowned and said slowly, "That's not how my wife uses it... Also, are you not a dragon yet?"

"I'm not going to be a dragon anymore!!" Zhu Jian groaned and snapped off the ankle-thick branch of the plum tree.

"..." Yao Niang remained silent, and he waited for Zhu Jian's mood to stabilize before continuing to analyze: "Going to the appointment alone? Whose appointment? Why must I go alone?"

"How do I know! Next time I dare to do this again, I will destroy you!"

The more Yao Yao thought about it, the more he felt that there was water in Zhujian's report. Anyway, it was not the first time he was talking nonsense. Zhujian didn't have any shady status, and Junhu Island never said anything about prohibiting interracial love. If the two were in love at that time, whether it was Master Wanyue, Master Uncle Chenshuo, or anyone else, Yao Lian would have no reason to hide it from them.

"...Let's talk about it, maybe it's just a dream you had." Yao Niang felt that anyway, he couldn't figure it out now, so it's better to put it aside for a while, but Zhu Jian is very unreasonable and ungrateful. Taking the quarrel five years ago as a threat, he insisted on apologizing, and then recited poetry to him.

Can this Yao succumb?At first he responded with a few gentle words, then when he got bored, he directly regarded the bamboo stream as air, and when he went to sleep at night, Yao Lian looked back again, only to find that the bamboo stream had gone nowhere.

"Zhujian?" Without the annoying white sword chattering beside his ear, Yao Lian was still a little unaccustomed to it, "...where did you go?"

He sat up from the bed, and the maid waiting in the outer room immediately lit several candles for him.

"grown ups?"

"It's nothing, you can continue to rest." Yao Lian said, put on his robe, put on his boots barefoot and opened the door, the outside of the house was covered with silver, and the goose feathers were scattered in every corner, unexpectedly it fell down unconsciously. First night snow of the year.

The maids in the house only realized that it was snowing. They stood behind Yao Lian with candles in their hands. When they saw the snow falling, they quickly put on a heavy cloak for Yao Lian. If you want to find something or pass on something, just tell the servants."

"I didn't find anything..." Yao Niang just felt bored and wanted to go out for a walk, "Just look at the snow at this door."

Sure enough, he is a noble and noble fairy who likes to watch the snow in the middle of the night in the cold wind. The maids looked at each other and scattered to bring chairs, stools and tea for Yao Lian. The stools were covered with thick cotton pads Wrapped it up, and made a small gold pot filled with charcoal to warm Yao Lian's hands.

Yao Lian is actually not cold at all, he has spiritual power in his body these days, but looking at these exquisite gadgets made by mortals to keep out the cold, he finds it interesting, so he doesn't refuse.

The snow outside the eaves was falling more and more, and some pieces were brought to Yao Yao's shoulders by the wind, the maids hurriedly brushed it off for him, and one of them suddenly persuaded worriedly: "My lord, it's late at night, why don't you wait. "

"Huh?" Yao Yao looked at the maid suspiciously, "I just sat and looked at Xue, what do you mean by telling me not to wait?"

"My lord, it seems that the snow is fake, and I'm afraid it will be true after waiting for another lord fairy?" The maid continued to serve hot tea for Yao, "That lord is also real, knowing that the lord will wait for him every night, why not Why don't you come back sooner?"

"..." Yao Niang looked at the little maid who was wronged for her in silence, the latter raised her eyes after pouring tea, saw Yao Niang staring at her steadfastly, and thought that she had said something wrong, " It's a slip of the tongue of a servant girl, I shouldn't blame the emperor, I hope the Lord will make amends."

"No...you're right." Yao Lian looked up at the sky again, seeing the falling snowflakes, "Why hasn't he come back yet?"

When the longing spread, Yao Niang thought it was his illusion when he saw the familiar face, because the moment he finished speaking, Zhu Jian suddenly poked his head out from the edge of the eaves, frowning in surprise Said: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

As he said that, he turned over and jumped in front of Yaonian, and habitually took off his robe and wrapped it around Yaoniang, "You all step back, I'm going to do something wrong with Yaoniang."

The maids are smarter than the other. They have known for a long time that although the two immortals pretended to be just friends during the day, or even enemies, they would kiss each other intimately for a long time every night. Since the immortals like , then they are also so clever that they pretend not to know.

Now that the lord has already waited for the person he wanted, the maids were also relieved and immediately retreated in an orderly manner.

"I saw Qiu Rong went to Caimeng Tower again." Zhu Jian put his knee on the side of Yao Niang's thigh, "I have clearly taken Ning Yaoyao's words intact, and even added embellishments to say that he is a poor son of a rabbit , is not worthy of someone at all, why Qiu Rong went to Ning Yaoyao so unrepentantly? Today, he even took out his family and hired Ning Yaoyao for a whole night."

"You don't have to go anymore."

"Huh? Leave it alone?"

"Well, I was worried that Ning Yaoyao was being coerced before, but now it seems that everything is done voluntarily by her, so there is no need for us to intervene."

"...What if she lies? Don't dare to tell the truth?"

"Why does she lie to us cultivators? If she wants someone to help her, aren't we the best candidates?"

"..." Zhu Jian pondered for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Yao Yao is intelligent, but after all, he grew up in Junhu Island, which is isolated from the world. He has never seen evil people, and he has never really understood the viciousness of people. He thinks that at least here, in Dongguo, in Dongcheng, he is omnipotent of.

But before long, he'll learn how wrong he was.

But now, Zhujian and Yaonian have reached an agreement, the former has one less activity to pass the time, and he lacks interest and said: "Then what am I going to do at night? In fact, stalking is quite fun, and I can see a lot of new things."

"for example?"

"Look at this, for example." Zhujian took out a bamboo flute from the jade pendant around his neck, the flute was polished white, and Yao Yao couldn't help laughing, "Where did you get the flute, you really have it You can find a white one."

"Hmph, I heard someone playing this instrument in that building. I thought it was very pleasant, so I took one away." Zhu Jian turned over and sat on the handrail in the corridor, with his legs crossed. The handrail was very thin, and he used it a little. The spiritual power was so steady that it was like lying on the edge of a soft bed.

Seeing that Zhujian put his lips to the mouth of the flute and pressed his ten fingers on the hollow of the bamboo flute, Yao Niang was already prepared for the sound of the flute to be extremely hoarse, but suddenly a long and continuous sound came from his ears. Sweet flute sound.

Like a brook gurgling, and like bamboo leaves rustling.

Clean and crisp.

There are only the two of them living in the bamboo grove, and Yao Yao is not afraid of disturbing other people's sleep, so he calms down and enjoys the playing of the bamboo stream seriously. Shi Zitong learned it, it must be that Zhujian was proficient in bamboo flute before he lost his memory.

"How is it?" After finishing the song, Zhu Jian wagged his tail and asked Yao Niang what he thought, his face was full of begging for praise, Yao Yao naturally nodded and said, "Okay!"

Zhu Jian raised his chin in satisfaction and continued to ask: "How good is it?"

"Very good, very good."

"Then how about I play it for you every day from now on?"

"Okay." Yaoni met Shangzhujian's eyes, Jin met Hei, and they both made serious promises to each other.

"Is it true or false?"

"That's great, that's great." Yao Niang hooked his hand at Zhu Jian, "I remembered that I owe you five kisses?"

Zhu Jian bent down naturally, "Is it five? More than that?"

"I want to give you one back now, okay?"

"...What do you mean?" Zhu Jian didn't react for a while, and Yao Niang only asked for his opinion symbolically, the next second, he held Zhu Jian's cheeks, leaned his neck and kissed his lips.

In the morning of the next day, Changmingzi saw Yaonian who was practicing sword in the open space of the bamboo forest, and Zhujian who had a serious face, as if he was deep in thought.

Because it is so rare to see a serious bamboo stream, Chang Mingzi was even interrupted, forgetting the important thing he wanted to say earlier.

Silver Fox yawned and greeted, "Is the Taoist priest coming down?"

"There is Mr. Suhu." Chang Mingzi bowed his hands, "The Immortal Head of Yaoyao, and the Immortal Head of Zhujian?"

"Him?" Yao Yao couldn't say that yesterday he took the initiative to kiss Zhujian for a long time, and then this person became like this inexplicably. It is clear that the two of them have kissed countless times before, and they don't know what stimulated Zhujian this time. "I feel that my brain will turn into a paste if I don't use it for too long, so I use it to decorate things and think about it?"

Chang Mingzi: "..."

Changmingzi clapped his palm suddenly, "By the way, I came to tell you that today His Majesty said that a demon doctor revealed the imperial list and took the initiative to enter the palace to treat the empress dowager who was bedridden for a long time. If you want to enter the palace again, and you won't be returning to the palace for a few days, if you want to leave, just ask someone to bring me a message."

"Demon doctor?" Yao Yao asked back, and Chang Mingzi added: "Rabbit demon, I heard that this identity seems to be your friend, so I hurried to tell you."

Zhu Jian shook his head, "It can't be Qiu Rong, can it? With his cowardly recluse appearance, let alone whether he has the courage to reveal the emperor's list, what kind of empress dowager Lao Shizi is healed? He is empty and doesn't care about his own family. ?”

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sleep!Good night!

It's too late to wish a happy Valentine's Day qwq After writing, I looked up and saw that Valentine's Day has passed