"That's still..." Jiang Li opened his mouth, not quite understanding why he used such a side effect.

Qi Nan'an showed a smile, looked at Young Master Jing affectionately, blushed on his face, and said softly: "It's okay, Young Master Su, cultivation is not so important to me a long time ago, with Ah Jing protecting me, I just I want to be more normal, and I don’t have to risk my soul and body going out of my body at any time, and the danger of physical corruption.”

Jiang Li was at a loss for words, feeling inexplicably abused, and his chest was tight. Someone used to protect him like this, but...forget it...now that he is so strong, who else needs to protect him.

After leaving the lotus garden, Jiang Li still didn't know where he was going, so he wandered around in Wanchong Pavilion. The courtyard of the clan's house was bigger than the small courtyard of the mountain gate, and he was not familiar with it, so he got lost when he wandered around. Jiang Li didn't stop until he reached the place where the books were collected.

There are guards at the gate. The Xiao family has re-emerged in recent years. The family rules are strict. The guards stand straight and no one dares to be lazy, but these guards can't stop the current Jiang Li. He snapped his fingers and disappeared. In situ, it appeared in the Library Pavilion.

There are three floors inside, the first floor is nothing more than miscellaneous books, and the second floor is the secrets of exercises, all about spiritual power, which is not attractive to Jiang Li.

The third floor is somewhat interesting, the overall layout is very similar to an eight-treasure box, the middle is a bit dark, Jiang Li touched a luminous pearl from the wall, and wanted to illuminate it, but the bookshelf in front of him suddenly moved, and the whole thing turned sideways, After sinking halfway into the ground, Jiang Li snorted, no wonder the distance between the zenith and the floor is different for each floor, so there is such a mystery.

The floor in front of the bookcase was opened and closed, and a stone ladder was exposed. Jiang Li walked in and found that there were records of jade slips underneath. There were records from every door and family. Jiang Li noticed that there was a transparent crystal ball there, Jiang Li rubbed it lightly, and a figure appeared.

Isn't it the kid from the Bai family? It's been a long time since I saw him, and I feel a little strange for some reason.

However, the more he looked down, the worse Jiang Li's complexion became. The dialogue between the two was full of heartfelt words. Jiang Li couldn't believe his eyes. When a large piece of red came into view, he grabbed the crystal The ball hesitated at the moment when it was about to let go, and finally took a deep breath and threw it into the space.

The guards still stood straight, and the bookshelves on the roof returned to their original positions. Jiang Li walked back to his yard, took off his clothes after entering the screen, and sank the whole person into a wooden barrel filled with water. The primary fire array, the water is very warm, and the light penetrates through the gaps of the petals on the water surface and penetrates into the bottom layer.

Jiang Li hugged his knees, with loose hair floating by his side, like blood, the image of Su Yao'er's blood stained stairs slowly emerged in his mind, and he still remembered Yaoyao calling his brother and crying for pain.

The fragment of memory jumps again, it is Bai Zhanfan hanging in Xiantai, with his head down, like a lifeless play doll.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Jiang Li hid in the bamboo bushes behind the courtyard wall, holding his head and crying bitterly.

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his shoulders, and a deep male voice rang in his ears: "It's not your fault."

The warm lips touched the cold and trembling corners of the lips, and the kiss was tight. Wan Fengge's dark eyes reflected the red-eyed Jiang Li. It's been a long time since I saw this face, and I almost forgot what I looked like before. up.

"Jiang Li, let yourself go, okay?" Wan Fengge stared at Jiang Li's eyes, and stroked the hair on his forehead.

"Leave it alone... myself..." Jiang Li murmured, standing out of the water suddenly.

He suddenly shouted: "Who? Come out!"

The surroundings were silent, Jiang Li released his consciousness, there was no one except the guards patrolling in the distance, could it be an illusion?

Jiang Li shook his head, just now he seemed to feel that someone was outside the door, maybe it was his own illusion, the demons are always a little suspicious all their lives.

Jiang Li walked out of the barrel and took a big thin towel to wrap his whole body. He was going to Wencheng tomorrow, and he was familiar with it. The incident of Han Weisheng in Pizhou Wencheng made several of their friends know each other. Now thinking about it, it still feels like yesterday Things, unfortunately, things are different.

Jiang Li put on his shirt and stood in front of the window looking at the half-moon in the sky. His scarlet hair was dripping with water, and his face became fairer against the young man's face.

Whether it is the return of the old dream or the haunting of the nightmare, maybe it depends on the mission of Wencheng this time.

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