Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Autumn is full of eyes, the wind is clear and the dew is white; in the desert of autumn, the clouds are light, and the fragrance of red lotus root invades the threshold;

Qin Fang held the herbs in one hand while humming a ditty.I thought it would take a lot of time to reach the foot of the mountain, but when I arrived at the mountainside, I happened to meet a drug boy who was collecting herbs. When he learned what Qin Fang needed, he offered the herbs.

Qin Fang was in a very happy mood, and his steps were light. He thought that the ancient people were still simple and simple, so he felt that the rugged mountain roads were not so difficult to climb.

After being admitted to the hospital, she found that the door was closed tightly, and she thought something was wrong. Could it be that Nan Xun's arm injury was unbearably painful, and she couldn't wait for her own medicine to come back, so she went down the mountain to look for medicine?Just as he was about to push in, he heard a groan.Moaned, making him tremble all over.

Leaning gently on the crack of the door, the house is full of spring, and the person I miss is entangled with a bronze-colored man.Qin Xin felt a sharp pain in his heart.That bronze-skinned man...

I was thinking about his pain in my heart, so he took advantage of his excuses to entangle with the man here, and that man was still the bug he hated the most on weekdays.

I couldn't compare to those vulgar people, so I couldn't feel my anger, and I clenched the Nilin dagger in my pocket, and kicked open the door.

That Du Tianlong was on his head, when he heard a loud noise... Then he saw Qin Fang's eyes were about to burst, holding a gleaming dagger in his hand.

"Brother, you have something to say, what are you doing?" Du Tianlong quickly put on his pants.

He smiled falsely, afraid that the knife in Qin Fang's hand would touch him.Yan Nanxun's face was pale with fright, shaking his shoulders, and curled up in the corner of the wall.

Qin Dafang roared: "Get out!"

Du Tianlong looked at him with a strange expression on his face, he looked like he was catching a rape on the bed, he had a ghost in his heart, and he ran away desperately holding the long gown.

Yan Nanxun was still huddled in the corner, looking terrified, silent.Qin Fang looked at him strangely, and wanted to scold him severely, but what kind of thing was he, and what qualifications did he have.

He grabbed Yan Nanxun's long robe and dragged him out of the bed. Yan Nanxun's legs and feet trembled, but he didn't dare to disobey Qin Fang.

Qin Fang had no intention of pity him, walked to the lotus pond, and carried him in together.

Put his injured arm on his shoulder, so as not to touch the water and add injury to injury.

She kept rubbing the red marks on his body with her fingers, wishing to rub his flesh off.

How could someone who I would never bear to touch in my daily life be ruined for nothing by that kind of person.

The more he wants to wash away the imprint left by the bug on Yan Nanxun's body.Seeing his red eyes, Yan Nanxun finally realized his intentions.

"A Fang, you don't have to do this, I just met you by chance, if you don't like it, you can leave, why bother to torture yourself?" Yan Nanxun's soft voice.

Qin Fang's hand stopped, his eyes turned, and he shook his arm vigorously.

"Are you just letting yourself loose like this? I can't compare to that bug. You want a man, right? I'll serve you in the future, okay? I don't want you to be touched by that bug." His eyes were quenched , as if to devour the person in front of him.

Yannan Xunzheng wanted to argue, but was stopped by Qin Fang.He suddenly became paralyzed, and pushed Qin Fang with another weak and boneless hand, but there was no strength whatsoever. Qin Fang's eyes were empty, and he just wanted to integrate the person in his arms with himself...

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Fang touched the person next to the pillow as usual, but found that there was no one on the other side, and his heart sank. Could it be that he treated Nan Xun like he did yesterday, and he left in shame. Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped up from the bed , without shoes and socks, went to the courtyard to look for people.

Yan Nanxun's thin shirt was hung on the firewood door, and the thin shirt was fluttering in the wind, he grabbed it anxiously, and saw a figure in the stream, the man was half-soaked in the water, his clothes were wet, stuck to his thin waist, his hands Holding a fork in his hand, it seems to be fishing.

Without even thinking about it, Qin Fang threw the thin shirt on the fence again and stepped into the stream.

In the early morning, the stream was cold to the bone, but it was not as anxious as he was at the moment. He looked at the familiar figure of the man, and hugged Yan Nanxun into his arms with his backhand, with infinite warmth.

"Nan Xun, I'm so scared. I did this beast yesterday. Okay, you must hate me, right?"

Yan Nan heard the words and slowly turned his head, his jade cheeks were slightly red. "A Fang treats me sincerely, but with my weak body, I'm afraid it will only drag A Fang down."

Qin Fang squeezed Yan Nanxun's waist tightly: "Say no burden or not, I wish you could rely on me every day. Just don't do that kind of thing with other men, I regard you as the person on top of my heart, see Seeing you laying on another man's body, it feels like being stabbed in my heart. Do you know how I feel about you?" Qin Fang's warm breath made Yan Nanxun's ears turn red.

Yan Nanxun fluttered his eyelashes and fanned: "Don't you want to go back to your hometown, A Fang? I will guard his tomb for life and death, so you won't be able to go back..."

"Then I will never go. I used to feel that half of my heart was broken. My heart was not complete until I saw you. I would like to stay here with you forever."

Qin Fang's eyes were firm, and since he first saw Yan Nanxun, his eyes could not be moved away, and his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy also involved his heart all the time.

Just as Yan Nanxun was about to continue, his lips were kissed by Qin Fang, who gently rubbed his lips, just like that person...

Outside the house, the wind was howling, the rain was pouring in, the house was full of warmth, and the charcoal fire was crackling. Xiaoqi sat aside with his chin in his hands, Su Heng turned on the charcoal fire, and the three of them fell into deep thought.A Fang seems to be carefree, but he is infatuated with Yan Nan Xun.

"A Fang, who kills people to gain the blood of others, he will fall into Shura Hell, you should rein in the precipice, and stop being obsessed." Su Heng didn't know what to say, but he had to sound the alarm for A Fang.

"It doesn't matter if he is an immortal, a human, or a devil. I will be with him for life and life. Su Heng, you transfer my blood to Nan Xun. As long as you can save him, even if it takes my life, it doesn't matter."

A Fang is stubborn, he loves Yan Nan Xun deeply, how can he give up lightly, in his more than 20 years, only getting along with Yan Nan Xun for these few months can make him realize the meaning of life .

That person who was always dressed in white, fluttering in the morning breeze, and behaved like a fairy, always holding the wine bottle and smiling at him, such a gentle person, I couldn't bear to leave...

Su Heng saw that he was so stubborn, so he didn't say much anymore, he helped Yan Nanxun and leaned him against the bed.

Let the two of them put their fingers on the Yishui sword respectively, Xiao Qi read the Wuxin formula and waved the Dao method, Yishui sword felt bloody, A Fang felt a tingling pain in his fingers, and a blood line formed on Yishui sword.

The blood line flowed endlessly along the sword marks to Yan Nanxun, Yan Nanxun's pale face gradually softened, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his brows were tightly wrinkled, hard to relax.

But A Fang's lips were getting whiter and whiter, he still held on, straightened his back, fearing that he didn't have enough blood to save Yan Nanxun.

"Su Heng, Ah Fang has reached his limit, I will stop now." Xiao Qi looked at A Fang's swaying body, and was about to stop, when A Fang's left hand suddenly grabbed Xiao Qi's wrist.

With trembling lips, he squeezed out a few words: "No, there is not enough blood, continue."

Opening his eyes and beggingly looking at Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi put down the spell in spite of his heart, A Fang lost a lot of blood, his mind went blank, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, Xiao Qi had sharp eyes and quickly hugged A Fang.

Yan Nanxun at the other end is slowly opening his eyes at this moment, your beautiful peach eyes have disappeared, replaced by blood red pupils.He was about to get close to A Fang, but found a sharp sword on his neck.

"You have been exposed, so what else can you say? If you obey the law obediently, the two of us will save you from the punishment of hell, and if you are obsessed with obsession, you will be dissipated." Su Heng said coldly, this undead corpse is gone. Back off, let's see what he has to quibble about.

"If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. It's just that A Fang comes from a different dimension. You two have some ideas. Can you send him back to his original place? I really don't know how he will live after I leave."

Yan Nanxun's eyes were filled with bitterness, and he caressed A Fang's outline.Seeing this, Su Heng retracted the sword into its sheath, and looked at Yan Nanxun with folded arms.

"Before you surrender, there is still one thing I don't understand. Since you said that you are a descendant of Yan Yunyi, a generation of high officials, why do you have this inverse scale dagger? This inverse scale dagger was buried with Taizu, so what It will run into your hands." Su Heng threw the Nilin dagger to Yan Nanxun.

Yan Nanxun carefully held up the inverse scale dagger, as if he had found a treasure, he gently wiped it with his sleeve, not wanting it to be stained with a trace of dust.Just like the one I received from that person in the Palace of Eternal Life that day...

"As far as I know, Prime Minister Ziran has never had any heirs. His cousins ​​and cousins ​​have all been expelled to the border of Mobei. For decades, no one has set foot in the territory of Daqi. Who are you and why are you pretending to be a prince?" The descendants of Prime Minister Qing!" Xiaoqi knew the secrets of the royal family very well, and easily exposed Yan Nanxun's lies.

Yan Nanxun lay down on the ground and sneered, still refused to speak, he was already so miserable, would he still remember himself, let future generations guess.

Kill me quickly, I don't want to live in such pain, I don't want A Fang to wake up and see such a hypocritical face of mine, cheating him again and again... Yan Nanxun closed his eyes, waiting for Ling Chi.

Su Heng helped him up, walked slowly to the window, and pulled out the Nilin dagger. Under the candlelight, the Nilin dagger shone coldly, not as good as it used to be...

"Yan Nanxun and Yan Yunyi are probably the same person, right? Why did Prime Minister hide his identity? Thinking of your famous name in your life, you are admirable. Why do you want to change the name of others? In this deep mountain, you are still the Yan family as the name suggests. Later generations, the relationship between you and Taizu is very unusual, although Taizu's methods are fierce, but he will not have the heart to hurt you, why do you deceive yourself like this?"

Hearing this, Xiaoqi almost fell off the bench. This "undead corpse" who looked frail and murderous turned out to be Yan Yunyi, a high-ranking minister. She vaguely remembered that her father Wang took him to see Grandpa Taizu when she was young. But there is such a picture of Danqing, a young man with delicate features and fine features, his expression is exactly the same as that of Yan Nanxun. "Oh my god, you haven't died after all these years!" Xiao Qi couldn't help but marvel.

Yan Yunyi just smiled coldly: "The two of you must not be as simple as a policeman. If ordinary policemen have been tricked by me, you two do have some tricks. I will not hide the matter now, I will It is indeed Yan Yunyi..."