Cannon fodder holding white moonlight script

The name is also quite familiar.

Xi Baimian is very sure that he must have amnesia, otherwise he would not be familiar with so many things.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of Shen Lirong's eyes. After pulling off one side of the clothes and putting them on, he picked up the little wife with a very familiar movement, and planned to do something big - to seek revenge from the snake demon.

Before that, it is still necessary to understand the strength of the opponent.

……

The moon was covered by dark clouds, the broken stars were shining, and the lit candles danced slightly in the slight wind.

The young man was dressed in a bamboo and moonlight costume, holding a book in his hands and looking at it with an upright posture. Sometimes his brows were furrowed, and sometimes his lips were tightly pursed, making him look a little heavy.

The door was pushed open, and the young man's face was lifted up. On the handsome and well-defined face, after seeing the appearance of the visitor, the original expression of bitterness and hatred was instantly wiped away, and the brows were relaxed.

He closed the book, got up and said, "Why are you here so late?"

Shen Lirong came in with a cup of soup, carefully placed it on the low table, Kankan raised his eyes to look at Xi Baimian, then lowered himself down again, touched his earlobe, showing a somewhat shy expression.

He said: "Seeing that my husband is working so hard, I went to the kitchen and made a pot of soup."

As he said that, he seemed very embarrassed, looked at Xi Baimian expectantly, and said softly: "My husband, let's watch after drinking, don't be tired."

Under the faint candlelight, the beauty's face was blurred by light and shadow, and it looked soft and beautiful, which made Xi Baimian's heart skip a beat.

He also lowered his head, untied the lid of the cup as if to cover up, picked it up and drank it anxiously.

The soup that just came out of the pot was naturally very hot, Xi Baimian didn't pay attention, and drank it in a hurry, and it was scalded into his mouth all at once.

Seeing this, Shen Lirong worriedly took away the cup of soup, and looked at Xi Baimian who was grinning from the heat with concern.

The beauty is not only fair and clean, but even the flesh of the fingertips on her hands is soft.

After Xi Baimian was scalded, he felt that the other party held his face in his soft hands, looked up, down, left, and right, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

The faces of the two people are very close to each other.

The concerned eyes were close at hand, and the fine eyebrows were paying attention to him wholeheartedly.

Xi Baimian felt his breathing stopped, and remained silent, just looking at him steadfastly.

Shen Lirong also noticed his gaze, and said a little shyly yet boldly: "My husband hurts when he looks at me, I'll go and get some ointment for my husband."

The warm hands and the fragrant and soft person just left in front of Xi Baimian.

Xi Baimian seemed to be unable to bear it. As soon as Shen Lirong left, he bent down, supported the table with his hands, and panted slightly. Now he can finally breathe...

It's no wonder that I, who has no amnesia, does not hesitate to use the method of taking advantage of the fire to put people beside me. Who can not be moved by such a person?She is gentle and shy easily, but she pays attention to you wholeheartedly.

After Shen Lirong left for a while, he came back with a small box of something, which should be burn ointment.

He opened the box, gently rubbed the ointment with the pulp of his middle finger, touched the lower half of Xi Baimian's face with his left hand, and signaled him to open his mouth.

This time, Xi Baimian dodged a little, he didn't dare to look at Shen Lirong, but his body was very honest, after Shen Lirong said softly "Let me see", he obediently opened his mouth.

After applying the medicine with his fingers against the candlelight, the slender fingers withdrew from his mouth, and it should be over.

Only at this time did Xi Baimian say: "Actually, if it's just scalding...it will be fine after a while, and there is no need to apply special medicine."

He also had a little thought in it, otherwise he could have said it when Shen Lirong went to get the medicine, not to mention that he learned a lot about this world when he was looking up the information just now—ordinary people are just in pain for a while, this For a cultivator, this level is not even as serious as the damage of clothes.

Shen Lirong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I know, it's just that when I thought that my husband was reading at night because of me, and because the soup I boiled burned my mouth, I thought that I must make my husband feel less painful soon. Alright, so the plaster that ordinary people like us would use."

The beauty looked at him with some hesitation and asked, "Does my husband think that... I'm making too much of a fuss?"

Xi Baimian shook his head quickly: "That's not what I meant..." Then he quickly noticed what Shen Lirong said, "Do ordinary people use plasters? Ordinary people don't seem to use plasters, do they?"

Shen Lirong explained: "My constitution is quite special, and I am more prone to pain than ordinary people, so I always prepare more of this plaster for emergencies."

Xi Baimian frowned lightly: "You are actually prone to pain?"

Shen Lirong nodded: "My physique is weak, and I grew up drinking medicine ointment since I was a child..."

Xi Baimian nodded, and said with concern: "Then you don't make soup for me by yourself in the future, so as not to burn it."

Shen Lirong shook his head: "If that's the case, then wouldn't there be nothing I can do for my husband?"

Xi Baimian choked, and asked: "I didn't lose my memory before, and I asked you to wash my hands and make soup for me?"

"...Mmm." Shen Lirong's eyes dodged a little.

Xi Baimian saw his crappy lies immediately, and exposed him: "No, right? I shouldn't be willing to let you do these things."

Shen Lirong was punctured, he didn't speak, his face lowered again, and his fingers were stirring his sleeves uneasily.

Xi Baimian sighed: "Since I didn't ask you to go to the kitchen before I lost my memory, then naturally I won't let you do these things now. We have servants at home, just let them do it."

"But……"

Xi Baimian interrupted him: "If you really feel that you have nothing to do, you can read a book with me by my side."

Shen Lirong asked in surprise: "Is it possible?"

"Why not?" Xi Baimian raised his eyebrows, "This should satisfy both you and me, a good way to get the best of both worlds."

"Okay, husband." Shen Lirong smiled sweetly at him.

The two really got along like this, Shen Lirong would grind for him from time to time, lay out paper for him, and massage his shoulders when he was tired from reading.

The happy days are gone in a blink of an eye, and I am about to embark on the journey of killing the snake demon.

After Xi Baimian got up and finished washing, he suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Although the two of them got along well, they never shared the same room. Shen Lirong lived in the side room. As soon as he came in, he saw Xi Baimian who was holding on to the table without moving for a long time. He went over to support him and asked with concern, "Husband, what's the matter?"

Xi Baimian's face was a little pale, but he still shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a sudden feeling of discomfort."

Shen Lirong was still a little worried, and said, "Otherwise, we'll meet another day..."

"No, we can't delay any longer." Xi Baimian resolutely said, "We must set off today, otherwise the snake monster will really be unable to defeat it if its cultivation level increases."

Shen Lirong knew that her persuasion was fruitless, so she didn't say any more, and just stayed by his side silently.

After this period of time, Xi Baimian also relied on Shen Lirong quite a lot. She couldn't help leaning her head on Shen Lirong's shoulder, hugged him, and let out a long breath: "If I succeed in killing the snake, we will hold a big wedding again after returning." How are you?"

Shen Lirong hugged him with both arms, and asked puzzledly: "Huh? Why?"

Xi Baimian buried his face in Shen Lirong's shoulder and neck, and said softly, "I have lost my memory. I have lost the memory of my wedding with you. I want to make it up."

He raised his head, met Shen Lirong's eyes, and said seriously: "Is it okay?"

A splotch of blush flew over Shen Lirong's cheeks again, and he unnaturally staggered his gaze, humming in a low voice.

Xi Baimian hugged him again, and took a few breaths of the fragrance from Shen Lirong's body.

-

It is said that Zikan is in the Jiuchi Forest, where poisonous fog is perennially permeating, and the tall trees block out the sun, just like being in the deep night.

Ordinary people like Shen Lirong are naturally not allowed to enter this place, and they probably won't be able to get out if they are not careful.

Xi Baimian also urged him to wait here for his return.

During this month, he has become familiar with the world, his body, and how to use his body.

He is [-]% sure about Shang Zikan, but he is a cautious person, even if he is [-]% sure, he is still not at ease. Before leaving, when he parted from his wife Yiyi at the door, Xi Baimian said in a deep voice.

"If I don't come back within a month, you can go home. There are things I left behind on the west side of the study at home. After you read them, you will know what to do."

Shen Lirong heard what he meant, and shook her head in panic: "You will come back..."

"Of course I will come back. If I haven't come back for a month, it must be an accident. You will know how to help me when you see it." Xi Baimian didn't say that it was a suicide note. He thought he would definitely come back, but it was double Guarantees can make him feel at ease, and he couldn't say these words in front of Shen Lirong, so he passed them on vaguely.

Shen Lirong was blindsided, nodded and agreed.

Xi Baimian was still dressed in bamboo and moonlight clothes, disappeared in the inn, and entered the dense fog of the Nine Red Forest.

However, to Xi Baimian's surprise, he neither had a fight to the death with Zi Kan, nor did he use any other means to murder it.

Because he didn't find Zi Kan at all.

In this huge Nine Red Forest, it seems that there is no living thing, only he is looking around in the forest with a sword in his hand.

"Good guy, you're finally here."

A familiar voice descended from the sky.

Xi Baimian raised his head vigilantly, but found that he did not see anyone, the hilt of his sword was tightly grasped: "Who is pretending to be mysterious here?"

"Huh? Is the host still awake?" The voice appeared again, but no one was still seen.

"Hey, wake up, you've fallen into an illusion, my fool host, I'm your system Xisi!" Xisi said helplessly, "I can't help you out of this illusion, you can only come out by yourself, and the system can't help you." It's not a golden finger that can do everything."

Xi Si finally came into Xi Baimian's sea of ​​consciousness, and began to babble: "I told you at the beginning that whenever and wherever there is ice, Yi Binghua appears in places with ice. Listen, it's all right now, let's fall into the illusion."

"I don't know who you are, you're just talking nonsense here, come out if you have the guts." Xi Baimian frowned.

Xi Si snorted: "I really didn't remember it? Then you still remember——you were an orphan, and you met a noble man when you were growing up alone. Later, the noble man got into trouble, and you came here to practice in order to repay your kindness." Is it?"

Xi Baimian's eyes gradually became empty: "Orphan..."

"Yeah, it's a coincidence, isn't this nobleman and your husband in this world have the same surname, both surnamed Shen, we said that back then, remember?"

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