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Qing Huan's last waking consciousness was a little Gu worm crawling out of Miao Shan's cuff and flying towards her.Before she could react, the little Gu worm landed between her eyebrows, and the skin on her forehead suddenly felt a sharp pain, and she completely passed out.

"Miao Shan, you have done a really good job. Now, I have to agree to you." Rong Huai's voice was very low, he pulled Qing Huan up and threw it to Miao Shan.Miao Shan hugged Qing Huan vigorously with her remaining left arm, letting her rest in her arms safely.The moment the woman let her hug her intact, she let go of a long-suspended heart, and her stiff body slowly relaxed.

"That's all, that's all. I've been waiting for so long, so I don't mind waiting any longer." Rong Huai's face was sullen, his cool eyes lingering on Qing Huan's face, "How much can your forgetting Gu make her forget? "

"How many things does the Lord want her to forget?" Miao Shan replied weakly.

"It's best...all of them." Rong Huai got up and picked up the sword on the ground, and wiped the blood on it with his fingers, "It's best to turn her memory into a blank sheet of paper. Leaving me with the hidden danger of secret leakage."

"Wang Gu is extremely harmful to a person's body, and it is almost impossible to erase a person's memory overnight. It will take a month for the subordinates to release Wang Gu on her once a day to completely erase her memory. White." Miao Shan resisted the bloody smell in his mouth, and it seemed a bit difficult to say such a sentence.

"I don't care what method you use, show me her mouth, and I will send someone to investigate after a month. Miao Shan, don't try to play tricks under my eyes, don't let my trust in you end here .”

"Ahem... Thank you, my lord." Miao Shan coughed up a little blood, and didn't even bother to wipe it off, for fear that Rong Huai would regret it in the next moment.She used one hand to support Qing Huan on her back, the horrible wound on her right shoulder was still bleeding to the ground drop by drop, if she hadn't stopped several important acupoints and took all the medical Gu on her body It is impossible for her to survive until now.

Rong Huai put the long sword back into its sheath, and watched Miao Shan with no expression on his face, dragging Qing Huan away from the back door of the main hall of Wanlang Pavilion.He looked down at the arm lying on the ground again, and glanced away lightly.

It was getting dark.

Nan Yang rubbed her sore eyes, then went to get the teapot on the table, but there was no more drop of tea.She closed the book in her hand, squinted and looked out the window.

"It's been so long..." Nan Yang whispered to himself, "She shouldn't be so stupid as to really stand there facing the wall."

Thinking of Qing Huan's frowning face holding Ben Tiangang by her side during the day, she smiled and shook her head again: "Not really, that silly look."

"Nan Yang."

Nan Yang turned around in response, and saw Rong Huai standing at the threshold at some point, with his arms crossed on his chest, with a gentle and elegant expression.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Nan Yang replied.

Rong Huai straightened his body leaning against the door frame, with a proper smile on his face: "I just passed by the library pavilion, it was getting dark, and the gatekeeper disciple said you were still in the pavilion, so I came to see you."

"Brother Lao is worried, I'm going back to Rongku Pavilion." Nan Yang stood up after speaking, tidied his clothes, and walked towards the door.

"It's dark and snowy at night, I'll take you back."

"That's fine, brother." Nan Yang nodded politely.

Rong Huai thoughtfully helped Nan Yang open the door, and helped her hold up an umbrella. In the other hand, she held a wind lamp to illuminate the path that the two of them were going to walk brightly and clearly.

The sky in Beifei near night is hazy and gloomy, and the snow floating in the air has a strange whiteness, making it almost impossible to see the buildings ahead.An umbrella can't properly cover the two of them, there will always be large petals of snowflakes falling from the side to their robes, pausing for a moment, and then falling along with the movement of walking.

"Nan Yang, I haven't had a good chat with you for a long time." Rong Huai suddenly said with emotion.

"What do you want to talk about, brother?"

"Your ideas and insights are always unique, so let's talk about the general trend of the world. Today, the world is divided into the Central Plains, East China Sea, West Desert, Bashu, Northern Xinjiang, Southern Xinjiang, Nanling, South China Sea and other places. Unified, but also divided. How do you think we can really combine all these forces?"

"Brother, when it comes to the world, the world is too big, no one can really annex them. It should be a normal state for multiple forces to intertwine and coexist." Nan Yang replied slowly, "However, these are not related to the North. punishment."

Rong Huai ignored Nan Yang's last sentence, and continued to ask: "Why do you say no one can truly unify the four seas?"

"The larger the territory of a dynasty, the shorter the time it will survive. A wise monarch should control his own power."

"You're right, but you're not right either." Rong Huai sighed.

Nan Yang didn't take it seriously: "Right or wrong, everyone has their own ideas, and no one's ideas can be all correct."

"Interesting. Nan Yang is really different from the elder brother, and he can still chat with me." Rong Huai smiled silently.

"Eldest brother is certainly serious, but he is not pedantic."

"I didn't say he was pedantic, it's just that I don't agree with some things. I envy you more than senior brother." Rong Huai carefully tilted the umbrella to Nan Yang's side, most of his body was exposed in the snow, "although We are cultivating Tao together, but the three of us have different mentalities, only you are truly indifferent to fame and fortune, detached from the world. What you can worry about now is nothing more than a lighthearted joy."

"..." Nan Yang lowered his head and remained silent.

"Nan Yang, to be honest, a person like you is worthy of being the head of the Northern Punishment. It's a pity that most things in the world are like this, and the most suitable one is the one who has the most desires and desires." Rong Huai sighed.

"It's not important to be suitable, it's important to want to do it."

"Yeah...you're right, it's important to want to do it." Rong Huai said with a smile.After a while, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he lowered his voice, "If one day I fail my identity and you, will you be angry with me?"

Nan Yang turned his head to look at Rong Huai's side face, and said lightly: "You won't, I believe you."

"Why do you trust me so much?"

"...No reason, you are my senior brother, shouldn't I believe you?" Nan Yang replied in a low voice.

Rong Huai looked at Nan Yang silently and smiled.After a while, he handed her the umbrella in his hand: "I remembered that there are still some things, so I won't send you to Rongku Pavilion. I will give you the umbrella and lamp, and be careful yourself."

"Brother, be careful on the road."

"Well, see you some other day." Rong Huai nodded to Nan Yang, didn't stop much, and then turned around and changed his way.

When Nan Yang returned to Rongku Pavilion, Shaoxiu happened to be squatting by the gate to play in the snow. When she saw Nan Yang coming back, she ran towards her excitedly, and obediently took the paper umbrella and lantern in Nan Yang's hand: "Master Master, you are back, it is already dark."

Nan Yang touched Shaoxiu's head, but looked back and forth between the two sides, and asked, "Where is your senior sister?"

"Which senior sister?" Shaoxiu asked softly.

"The one who came back the night before."

"Oh... I didn't see her today. Didn't Master go out with her early in the morning?"

Nan Yang was stunned, then looked down at Shao Xiu: "She didn't come back?"

"No, isn't Senior Sister always with Master?"

"Could it be that the child's temper came up, or that he said something cold to her during the day..." Nan Yang sighed, and called Shao Xiu, "Give me the umbrella, I'll go find her."

"Okay." Shaoxiu is very smart, she never talks too much, she just obediently handed Nan Yang's umbrella to her, watched Nan Yang turn around and left Rongku Pavilion again.

Nan Yang didn't return all night.