Be a heartthrob in Lao Gong's love letter [Wear the book]

Nie Yimian was pushed forward by Xi Qing and nearly fell.When he stood firm, all the eyes of the people in the hall focused on him.Except for Yu Ziqi and Yan Yunxian who passed out.

He silently looked back and found that Xi Qing had disappeared.

System: "A true warrior dares to face the bleak..."

"..." Oh, it's over.

Nie Yimian could only stare at them calmly with a paralyzed face.

"It's you!" Ah Hao looked Nie Yimian up and down with an incredulous expression.

Nie Yimian thought to herself, sister, you have a really good memory.

Ah Hao pointed at Yu Ziqi in the arms of the man in white, and excitedly said to Nie Yimian, "You two are together!"

Little thief and little beggar!

Compared to her excitement and agitation, Wen Jingzhi looked very calm when he saw Nie Yimian.There was only a little doubt in his eyes.

Nie Yimian met his eyes expressionlessly, and he just smiled slightly.

The smile is polite and friendly.

After a breath, he returned his gaze to the person in his arms.It seems to be probing his injuries, or something else.

Has the hero's special physique been discovered by him?Nie Yimian thought to herself.

"Sleeping !!!" The familiar scallion noise exploded in Nie Yimi's mind, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Nie Yimian lowered his head and found many tiny vines growing around his feet.They grew around him at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then stopped a foot away from his chest.

Before he could react, the small flower buds on the vines opened towards him one after another, and a scent of flowers that he had never smelled before filled his nostrils.

He took a dazed look, and saw that the blooming flowers in front of him were varieties he had never seen in modern times.It looks like a peach blossom but is not a peach blossom. The white petals seem to be stained with a few drops of dark red blood, which makes people creepy for no reason.

"How do you like it?"

Nie Yimian raised her head upon hearing the sound, and met the eyes of the handsome young man in front of her.The distance between the two is one step, with thin vines and white flowers in between.

"Do you like it?" The boy asked again with a calm expression.

flower?Nie Yimian didn't know why, but she nodded slightly.

He remembered that the boy's name was "Drunken Water".Judging from the performance of the night banquet, it is obvious that he belongs to the school of demon cultivators, with unpredictable personality and moody.

The boy's brows were curved, and he showed him a bright and bright smile, which was very different from the mocking sneer he had faced Yan Zhao and others before.

Nie Yimian, who had seen his face-changing speed from the live broadcast of the system, still shuddered in his heart when he saw his smile.

The young man leaned over slightly and picked a flower from the vine.

The remaining vines spread out obediently, making room for the boy.

"I like it too." The young man's cheeks were flushed, he took a step forward, and carefully tucked the flower into Nie Yimian's hair.

Nie Yimian:? ? ?What a shameful operation this is...

System: "(cover face)"

Although he felt incredible and ashamed, Nie Yimian still politely responded "Thank you".

In fact, he just wanted to finish this wave of shit as soon as possible, cure the old beggar's illness, let the hero go to the Lingzong early, and then find a place to sleep by himself orz.

The system, which clearly knew what he was thinking, sneered instead:

"Don't think too much, your future time will be very fulfilling!"

It can already foresee the sweet days of Nie Yimian and Zuishui in the future, hehehe~

Nie Yimian, who could only hear the system's "hohohoho" laughter, felt that the current AI is quite individual...

Fu Rong, who seemed to be blinded by them, showed a surprised and relieved expression:

"Son..."

Yan Zhao, who was lying on the ground half disabled, secretly speculated in his heart, what is the origin of this child who appeared out of nowhere, to make Zuishui show such a girlish expression...

Because of Nie Yimian's size, the boy squatted down on one knee and looked at him.

"Come with me, okay?" The boy's slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his voice was full of grievances, "Don't go with that little monkey..."

little monkey?

Nie Yimian froze for a moment before realizing that the boy was talking about Yu Ziqi.

[System: Ding——Please choose the host!

Yu Ziqi (Yuanji Lingzong)—or—Drunk Water (Wan Yaotan)

Please choose the host according to your own wishes! 】

The realm of comprehension is divided into two lands, namely the spiritual land and the western land of the demon realm.

The "Ten Thousand Monsters Pool" where the demon cultivators are located is at the junction of the two continents.

The pool is its own world.

Nie Yimian thought about it, her own wish...then choose "Ten Thousand Demons Lake".

Later the system asked him why he chose this one, and he replied: It's not easy to sleep in Lingzong.

Yuanji Lingzong is a major sect of cultivation, apart from the strict rules and regulations of the sect, there is a grand competition within the sect every year.

The system was unusually silent, thinking that a guy like Nie Yimian would not be bothered to use it even if he was given a golden finger in the Great Competition of the Upper Spirit Sect...

Nie Yimian nodded firmly to the boy, agreeing to go with him.

Zuishui didn't seem to expect him to agree so quickly, he was stunned, his expression seemed a bit funny to Nie Yimian.

Nie Yimian took the flowers off his head, and with the other hand, he gently brushed the boy's temple hair behind his ears.

"Such a beautiful flower..." He stood on tiptoe and pinned the flower to the boy's ear.

"It should be worn by beautiful people," he said.

The boy's pupils shrank slightly, his face was flushed, and his red and attractive thin lips were slightly parted.Dazed for a while, he stretched out a hand to interlock Nie Yimian's five fingers.

"Drunken water." The boy lowered his head shyly and said, "You can call me by my name in the future."

Nie Yimian: "Brother Zuishui."

After Zuishui heard this, his ears became even redder.

System: "...Should I create a strategy column for you?"

Nie Yimian: "You can..."

system:"……"

Nie Yimian took a subtle look at Wen Jingzhi, and found that he was carefully arranging Yu Ziqi's clothes.

"Grandpa's illness—" Nie Yimian hesitated to speak.

I don't know whether to say this to Zuishui or Wen Jingzhi.

The ears of those who cultivate immortals are far better than ordinary people.Wen Jingzhi raised his head and glanced at Nie Yimian, with a faint smile in his eyes.

With Ah Hao's hint before, he should have understood what Nie Yimian meant.

Zuishui said "uh—" and put his head on Nie Yimian's shoulder familiarly:

"Don't worry." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, "It will be fine."

The hands of the two were still tightly intertwined, and the fiery breath hit Nie Yimian's ear.

My ears are so itchy...

Nie Yimian pressed against Zuishui's chest and opened the distance between them.Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Zuishui suddenly stood up and hugged him by the waist.

"!"

"Let's go." Zui Shui looked sideways at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong froze for a moment, then quickly reacted.With a wave of her sleeves, she returned to the appearance when A Hao first saw her.There is an extra delicate flower umbrella in my hand.

"A big gift to the noble sect is not a respect~" Zui Shui jokingly said as he lifted Nie Yimian into the sky, looked down at Wen Jingzhi from a high position.

Wen Jing's thin lips were tight, his eyes were heavy, and he did not speak.

Ah Hao looked up into the sky, and found that the rain of flowers was falling again, which was more violent than when the banquet was held in Cuishui Pavilion.

Furong held up an umbrella, glanced at Ah Hao, and giggled.

"Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless." After leaving these words, Fu Rong jumped lightly, stepping on the fallen petals and flying towards the drunk water.

Ah Hao was stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of Fu Rong's words.Who are you interested in?

She looked at Wen Jingzhi.

"Don't touch the petals!"

Wen Jingzhi shouted to the rest of the people, and secretly made a formula to prop up a barrier for them, keeping the petals out.

Yu Ziqi in his arms woke up slowly, trying to open his eyes, but he covered them with his hands.

"Don't look at it yet." Wen Jingzhi hugged the person in his arms a little tighter.

Yu Ziqi was dumb and didn't struggle.But he never thought that with just this one glance, he would miss the meeting with Nie Yimian.

Nie Yimian turned his head slightly to look down, and saw the scene where Yu Ziqi's eyes were covered.

Recalling the relationship with the hero, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and secretly sighed:

We will meet again in the future.

"Let's go." The boy's cold voice sounded.

"Yes." Fu Rong followed, holding an umbrella for the two of them.

The wind was howling, and the night was dark, but in just one breath, the three of them had already arrived outside the Cuishui Pavilion.

Nie Yimian wrapped his arms around Zuishui's neck, looking down at the scene of Furong Town from behind him.

The petals with a touch of brilliance drifted from the night sky, and wherever they fell, a fire was ignited.

The strange thing is that with such a raging fire, there is no sound in the town.

Nie Yimian turned her head to look at Furong who was holding the umbrella.

Is it the method of the flower demon?Destroyed a bustling town with ease.

So why wait until now...

Fu Rong felt his gaze, but she didn't look back at him, but lowered her eyes slightly, and asked Zuishui respectfully:

"Young master. Your Highness over there..."

"Go." Zui Shui looked at her indifferently, and said lightly, "You go."

"……Yes."

Listening to their conversation, Nie Yimian was full of doubts, but he also understood that this was the mysterious operation of the big boss Xi Qing.

After Furong disappeared, Zuishui showed a tired look that ordinary people couldn't see.

He smiled wryly, and placed a kiss on Nie Yimian's forehead:

"One of the things he did that pleased me the most—" was to send you to my side.

…………

……

An abandoned house in Furong Town,

The smoke filled the air and the flames were bright.

Xi Qing stood with her fan in hand, and standing beside her was Fu Rong.

"He really likes it?" Xi Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Return to Your Highness, Young Master likes that child very much." Fu Rong told what she had seen.

After Xi Qing finished listening, he casually walked to the side of the sleeping old beggar, and told Fu Rong behind him:

"Give him the Huiyuan Pill."

Fu Rong froze for a moment, not understanding Xi Qing's intentions.

Xi Qing hooked her lips and smiled: "That kid is doing well."

Fu Rong didn't know whether the child was referring to Yu Ziqi or Nie Yimian.But she knew that no matter who it was, it had deeply aroused the interest of this Highness.

…………

……

The burning wooden eaves, bricks and tiles crackled and fell, and the breeze blew, making the fire more violent.

The old beggar sat up and spit out the elixir in his mouth.Following that, his appearance and shape changed dramatically, shrinking into a black cat.

The black cat opened its golden eyes and licked its paws leisurely, not afraid of the surrounding fire.

"The food of the demon cultivator is as unpalatable as ever."

The black cat stretched itself, and disappeared into the flames with a "meow--".

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