After the old enemy Dao Zun lost his memory

Yin Yuhan had a look of disbelief.

Xie Changyuan saw Yin Yuhan's hesitation, and his eyes showed a bit of disappointment: "It seems that I guessed right."

Yin Yuhan was instantly alert: "What?"

Xie Chang Yuan: "You really don't like me enough, or we are not Taoist couples at all, if not, why would you dare not even kiss me?"

Yin Yuhan frowned, and was about to explain, when Xie Chang Yuan spoke surprisingly again: "Earlier, you said you wanted me to play a few more tricks with you, but now it's like this, how can I trust you?"

Yin Yuhan: ……………

Guys, remember?He forgot.

Yin Yuhan's face was twisted.

But looking at Xie Changyuan's sleepy eyes for a while, Yin Yuhan's mind suddenly flashed, and then he immediately smiled, sighed and said: "Thirteen, you really misunderstood, you think I don't like you if I don't kiss you you?"

Xie Chang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Yin Yuhan curled her lips: "It's not because of you that you have detoxified a little, and your body is weak. I'm afraid you won't be able to control it after kissing you! You see, my husband is so worried about you, and you still have to misunderstand my husband's intentions. My husband is good." Sad."

Xie Changyuan: ...

After a while, Xie Chang Yuan said very slowly: "So... so?"

Yin Yuhan didn't notice the strangeness in Xie Chang Yuan's tone of voice, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and reached out to pat Xie Chang Yuan's shoulder, and said with a soft smile: "Hey, when your health recovers, my husband will definitely accompany you well. We'll see you later Play a few tricks, okay?"

Xie Changyuan:?

After a long time, Xie Changyuan stared at Yin Yuhan for a while, with a strange expression in his voice: "Then you, do you keep your word?"

Facing Xie Chang Yuan's deep and dark eyes, Yin Yuhan was inexplicably terrified, but soon he felt that he didn't need to be afraid——Xie Chang Yuan is like this, what else is he afraid of?

So Yin Yuhan patted his chest decisively: "Husband, of course I keep my word!"

This time, Xie Chang Yuan finally stopped questioning.

·

That night

Yin Yuhan saw that it was getting late, and Xie Changyuan was also a little drunk, he yawned and said, "My good thirteen, my husband went to sleep in the inner hall, good night."

After saying that, Yin Yuhan stood up, and wanted to walk towards the inner hall with sleepy eyes.

As a result, he only took a step when a cool, slender and bony hand gently grabbed his wrist.

Yin Yuhan:?

Turning around, Yin Yuhan met Xie Chang Yuan's calm black eyes.

"what?"

Xie Chang Yuan said calmly without changing his face: "I haven't recovered my memory yet, I can't sleep alone."

Yin Yuhan immediately had question marks on his face.

But Xie Chang Yuan didn't speak any more, just stared at Yin Yuhan quietly with his narrow and beautiful black eyes.

After a while, the corner of Yin Yuhan's mouth twitched and he surrendered.

Rolling up the quilt, Yin Yuhan rolled towards Xie Chang Yuan, took advantage of the opportunity and covered Xie Chang Yuan with the quilt, then frowned and said: "Okay, I'll accompany you, sleep!"

Only then did Xie Chang Yuan slowly let go of his hand, and lay down.

It's just that the eyes have not been closed, and Yin Yuhan is inexplicably a little nervous.

In the end, Yin Yuhan had no choice but to raise his hand, extinguished all the lights in the bedroom, and repeated viciously: "Sleep quickly, do you want to die?"

This time, Xie Chang Yuan finally closed his eyes slowly.

Seeing that Xie Chang Yuan closed his eyes and did not act strangely, Yin Yuhan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

And he was really tired after tossing all day, he yawned, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

The blood moon hangs high outside the window, quietly shedding layers of blushing light, Yin Yuhan slept soundly.

I don't know how long it took, when Yin Yuhan fell into a deep sleep, a pair of deep and cold eyes beside him gently opened.

Xie Chang Yuan woke up.

Or rather, he didn't sleep at all.

At this time, Xie Chang Yuan raised his head and glanced at the blood moon hanging high outside the palace, and felt surprisingly peaceful for the first time.

But then, he frowned and pressed his chest, clutching the skirt of his clothes tightly, and began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, Xie Chang Yuan's face, which had already returned to its usual color, suddenly turned pale.

It came again, the energy in his body that took away his vitality came again.

This thing has tortured Xie Chang Yuan for decades, if Xie Chang Yuan was not born with a sword body, he would have died long ago.

But this time the torture didn't last too long, Xie Chang Yuan slowly recovered.

It was Yin Yuhan who did the rituals for him during the day that worked.

Xie Chang Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath for a moment, his eyebrows finally relaxed.

Then, he unconsciously looked at Yin Yuhan who was sleeping beside him.

He just felt a very comfortable breath on Yin Yuhan's body attracting him, but he didn't want to wake Yin Yuhan up, so he kept holding back.

And looking over this, sure enough, Xie Chang Yuan could clearly see Yin Yuhan's chest in the silent darkness, and through that layer of snow-white underwear, something was slowly emitting golden light.

Xie Changyuan was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and carefully groped for a red rope around Yin Yuhan's neck, and with a light hook with his fingertips, he picked out the golden relic on Yin Yuhan's chest.

The golden relic wobbled, exuding a gentle light. Xie Chang Yuan rubbed the relic with his fingertips for a moment, and felt that the vitality in his body had recovered a little.

Xie Chang Yuan pinched the relic in his palm, his eyes became a little dark.

The Buddha light relic has the best effect in expelling evil things in the world, but only those with the most kind and pure heart can wear it without being backlashed.

Yin Yuhan is obviously safe and sound wearing this Buddhist light relic, and he never suffered backlash when he recited Buddhist scriptures during the day. What does this mean?

This is completely different from the flirtatious and evil young master of the demon clan in the rumors of the world.

Thinking about it, Xie Chang Yuan couldn't help but look at Yin Yuhan's profile through the faint golden light emitted by the Buddha's light relic.

Yin Yuhan turned his back to him, showing only half of his side face. His long eyelashes were slender and thick, hanging quietly, his nose bridge was as straight as jade, his thin lips were red and full, and the line from his chin to his neck was extremely beautiful.

No matter how you look at it, they are all very beautiful and well-behaved.

Not nasty at all, just nasty at best.

Thinking of this, Xie Chang Yuan's eyes moved slightly, but he gently put the Buddha's light relic back.

After all, no matter what, from now on, this place is much safer than the cultivation world.

If Yin Yuhan wants to play with him, that's understandable.

Although Xie Chang Yuan didn't quite understand, why did Yin Yuhan hate him?

I just remember that Yin Yuhan clamored to challenge him inexplicably after he left the closed door hundreds of years ago.

Although Yin Yuhan was either playing dirty tricks or sneaking away several times, he had to scold him for being shameless before running away.

In the past, Xie Changyuan only thought of Yin Yuhan as messing around and didn't take it to heart, but now that he thinks about it, maybe there is something else hidden in it.

If she really hated him, she wouldn't use such a childish and full of loopholes to deal with him.

But Yin Yuhan is still asleep now, and Xie Chang Yuan has no way of knowing whether there was really any misunderstanding back then.

After thinking about it, Xie Chang Yuan turned around and quietly closed his eyes.

It's just coming to Japan, let's talk about these things later.

·

The next day

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the two people on the bed, Xie Chang Yuan's long eyelashes moved slightly, and he quietly opened his eyes.

On the other hand, Yin Yuhan immediately wrinkled his nose, pulled the quilt over his head, and rolled into the bed, completely blocking himself.

This move fell into Xie Chang Yuan's eyes, and Xie Chang Yuan unconsciously curled his lips.

Xie Chang Yuan stretched out his hand, just as he was about to wake Yin Yuhan up, suddenly, a burst of hasty but very light footsteps came in from outside the door.

Xie Chang Yuan frowned, immediately withdrew his hand, and turned his head to look outside.

At the same time, a clear and gentle voice came from outside the hall.

"Young master, Twelve is back, you haven't woken up—"

Dressed in white, he stood in front of the palace gate, silently stopping his steps. He looked at Xie Chang Yuan and Yin Yuhan on the bed expressionlessly, with a cold expression.

Xie Chang Yuan even felt a trace of killing intent at this moment.

And Xie Chang Yuan looked at the not far away, the slightly mature face that was almost similar to him, his brows could not help but slowly wrinkled.

twelve?

This is Yin Yuhan's real side concubine?

And looks so much like him...

Although Xie Chang Yuan hasn't read too many scripts, he has lived for so many years and has seen many things.

Now this situation is really weird.

But Xie Chang Yuan was always perceptive, so he didn't speak immediately at this time.

And that Twelve in white seemed to have some scruples too, just looked at him coldly, and didn't ask any questions.

In the end, it was Yin Yuhan's lazy moan that brought the two of them back to reality.

Xie Chang Yuan turned his eyes slightly, and saw the sleepy Yin Yuhan poking his head out from behind him.

"Twelve, you're back." Yin Yuhan obviously hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Seeing Yin Yuhan's expression, Twelve, who was standing in front of the palace gate, walked over immediately, his face was cold, and his killing intent remained undiminished.

Yin Yuhan was still a little dazed at first, but seeing Twelve's expression, and looking at Xie Chang Yuan in front of him, he suddenly regained consciousness.

Yin Yuhan:!

Seeing that Twelve was almost walking to the bed of the two of them, Yin Yuhan was startled and jumped up suddenly.

Then he didn't care about his appearance, and jumped off the bed in a hurry with his bare feet.

Before Twelve could attack, Yin Yuhan dragged and dragged him out, winking desperately.

Xie Chang Yuan who was sitting on the bed: ...

After a while, he quietly touched the bridge of his nose, feeling inexplicably as if he had been abandoned.

·

side hall

Standing with folded arms, Twelve quietly looked at Yin Yuhan who looked guilty in front of him: "Who is he? Does the young master dare to pick him up after knowing his details? Besides, why does he look so similar to that Xie Changyuan?"

Yin Yuhan coughed, and changed the subject calmly: "Don't worry, he has lost his memory now, and I tied him up with magic dragon tendons, so there will definitely be no problems."

Twelve hit the nail on the head: "The young master loves to meddle so much, is he planning to accept a concubine again?"

Yin Yuhan: ...

After a long while, Yin Yuhan scratched her head and smiled guiltyly: "This concubine is not that kind of concubine. Twelve you understand~"

Twelve had a weird expression on his face, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed lowly and said, "Young master, if you do this, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future?"

Yin Yuhan said heartlessly: "I don't care, and I don't have anyone I like."

Twelve hesitated to speak.

Yin Yuhan looked at Twelve's expression, and then hurriedly said: "But Twelve, you have to cooperate with me later, I still have use for this person, don't let me show my feet."

twelve:?

Yin Yuhan leaned over and whispered a few words to Twelve in his ear.

twelve:………………

·

When the two returned to the dormitory again, Twelve's expression softened a bit, but there was still a hint of hostility in his eyes looking at Xie Chang Yuan.

Xie Chang Yuan naturally felt this, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

What he cares more about is why this Twelve looks so similar to him, and he looks like a human race, not a demon or a demon.

Until, Twelve walked up to him, bowed to him expressionlessly: "The side concubine Twelve, I have seen the crown princess."

Xie Changyuan: ...?

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