Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

The sky is slightly dark, and the bright moon can still be seen behind the clouds.

Aman glanced at the sky outside, looked Yan Wei up and down again, and asked suspiciously: "Yan Wei, you... are you okay?"

It's not dawn yet, why did this person wake up? Could it be that he was really suffocated by the evil/poison and lost his mind?But her eyes were clear, not as she had guessed.

Yan Wei stopped lying on his side, and sat up cross-legged. The moon-white skirt ran across the back of Oman's hands, which was cool and smooth, which made Oman shiver.

Aman hid her hands and looked at Yan Wei with distaste. As expected of an immortal cultivator of Bing Linggen, the clothes she was wearing all carried her spiritual power.

"Call me Yan Wei? Have you forgotten the respect of elders, Ning Man?"

She raised her willow eyebrows, and her eyes were full of water, because the chuckle on her face made Yan Wei soft and gentle. If she was a handful of ice springs in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month yesterday, what about her today? It's the warm sunshine of spring.

Yan Wei's tone was familiar, and she was able to call out Oman's name, which showed that she knew her.

As soon as this remark came out, Aman felt a shock for no reason. She widened her eyes, sat up directly, shrank in a corner of the bed, pointed at Yan Wei and asked, "Who the hell are you!"

Yan Wei summoned the Yuhan Sword, looked sideways at Aman, and said, "With the Yuhan Sword in hand, who do you think I am?"

"But...but..." But you didn't know me at all yesterday, and today you haven't said your name yet, how does this Yan Wei in front of you know that your name is Ning Man?

As soon as Yan Wei raised his hand gracefully, the Yuhan Sword was hung on the wall. The slender sword body was blue in color.

She stretched her waist, resting her chin lazily, and said, "I hugged you when you were a child, and you look very much like your mother. It's really strange that I can't recognize you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she frowned beautifully and said, "But when did you come to Yan's house? Ning Man, I took the medicine yesterday, didn't it hurt you? Come closer, let me see you .”

Aman felt dizzy in her head, why what she said was completely different from what she experienced yesterday, and her attitude changed a lot, did Yan Wei lose her memory?

Oman, who was leaning against the head of the bed, felt a spiritual force around her, which was very comfortable and did not make her feel uncomfortable. After a breath, Oman, who was sitting peacefully, was pushed by that spiritual force and brought her to the In Yan Wei's arms.

Aman bumped into her arms, smelling the cold fragrance on her body, which seemed to be the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Let me see you."

Her voice made Oman's whole body stiff, and she wanted to shrink into a ball. She wanted to leave Yan Yan, but Yan Yan's arm was like a steel wall, which could not let Oman escape at all.

In a hurry, Oman's cheek hit her shoulder, and the cold touch of the clothes made Oman bounce off directly.

But with Yan Yan protecting her waist, even if she bounced off, she was still within Yan Yan's protection.

"Don't move around." Yan Wei's voice was filled with laughter, and the melodious and melodious voice added a bit of charm and hoarseness at such a close distance.

Aman pressed her legs with both hands, and looked up at Yan Wei in a daze. The two were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

Aman felt her cheeks were hot, because Yan Wei's eyes were too delicate and gentle, she could only lower her eyes in a panic, and stopped looking at Yan Wei.

Yan Wei pursed her thin lips, as if seeing through her embarrassment, before Oman could react, Yan Wei was about to reach out to untie her belt, so scared that Oman hurriedly pushed her away, cursing at the top of her voice Yan Wei.

"Wait a minute! Oh, let me go. I'm really not hurt. Why don't you listen to my explanation? You barbarian, why did you untie my belt? You just said that you are an elder. You are clearly a disciple!"

She opened her teeth and claws, and slapped Yan Wei vigorously with both hands, but Yan Wei easily controlled O'man's hands, and said with a smile: "You just looked like a tortoise that couldn't turn over."

"..." Aman took a deep breath and held back. I can't beat her. I am a delicate alchemist, I want to be elegant, and I don't have the same knowledge as a big bastard like a sword cultivator.

Aman stared blankly at Yan Wei with a blank expression on his face, and said: "First of all, nothing happened between us yesterday, you can't misunderstand our relationship just because the mattress is messy. And I have evidence, the evidence is The injury on your arm, you want to use the pain to maintain your sanity, so nothing happened to us!"

"A wound on the arm? Where is it?" Yan Wei raised her eyebrows suspiciously when he heard the words, then let go of her, and rolled up the cuffs, only to see that the two arms were white and flawless, not even a small mole could be seen. No, let alone the scar on Oman's mouth.

This is very embarrassing, the wound has healed!

Seeing this, Aman covered his face helplessly, "You said why I couldn't figure out why I applied the medicine to you yesterday! It's all because my medicine is too powerful, and the wound healed overnight. It's my fault But, nothing really happened, Yan Wei, believe me!"

If she had known that her temperament would change drastically when she woke up, she might as well have confirmed what she thought was a misunderstanding yesterday!

And today's Yan Wei is too hateful, relying on her own kindness, that's why she dared to be so lawless.

Yan Yan looked at her frowning face, the smile in her brows was about to overflow, she thought she could hold it back, but Aman's expression was so cute, finally, she couldn't help it anymore, raised her head, and laughed heartily .

She put one hand behind her, the smoky blue ribbon on her bun was shaking slightly because of her trembling smile, her posture was lazy and casual, because she was poking Oman's face with her fingertips, so she couldn't help showing a bit of wantonness in her behavior Zhang Yang, "I'm teasing you. Also, you should call me Auntie. Call me Yan Wei. Wouldn't it mess up your seniority?"

Aman's mother and Yan Xuan are good friends. When she and Yan Qinglian were playing together when they were young, they always called Yan Qinglian by their names, so there was nothing wrong with what Yan Yan said.

Aman tilted her head stunned, she slapped Yan Wei's finger off, her eyes could not wait to burst into flames, she said angrily: "Are you still talking about elders with me? Is there an elder who talks to juniors like you! Look at what you just said Since I woke up, every word you said has not been normal! Auntie, I don’t think you woke up!”

Aman pushed her away, intending to leave here, she shouldn't be a good person who saved Yan Wei yesterday, hum.She should let Yan Wei suffocate to death, right!It's better to suffocate her!

Her angrily looking back, even the curled up hair was full of anger.

Yan Yan smiled, hooked Oman's shoulders with his arms, continued to bring them into his arms, and said, "Angry? I will apologize to you, please listen to my explanation. When I woke up, I found you by my side, not only that There is still the aftertaste of traditional Chinese medicine, how can you make me not think about it?

But I haven't lost my vital yin, so I know someone must have given me the antidote, and you are the only one by my side, so you must be my savior. "

She leaned in front of Aman, her bright eyes were kind, gentle and pleasant. "I can't repay you for saving my life, so let me promise you with my body."

Aman couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Just now you asked me to call you aunt, and now you want to promise yourself? Are you not afraid of being gossip?"

"So what? Now that masters and apprentices in the world of cultivating immortals can form Taoism, and whether you and I are related by blood, why would someone gossip?"

Yan Wei wanted to lift O'man's hair, but was dismissed by O'man's cold stare.

Aman prolonged the ending, and said with a smile: "Did you forget that I am Yan Qinglian's fiancée? I am not your Yan Wei's fiancée."

Of course she knew about this. The marriage between A'man and Yan Qinglian was arranged by Yan Xuan for them more than ten years ago.

Yan Wei didn't know about it at the time, she was focused on practicing in the Spirit Sword Sect, and when she found out about it, it was the first time she went down the mountain and returned to Yan's house to learn about it from Yan Xuan.

Yan Wei couldn't hear what Oman said, the smile on her face became cold, and the warmth in her eyes was also occupied by indifference, Yan Wei hugged Oman's waist tightly, and said in a clear voice: "My life is yours. Save me, if you don't care about me, who else would care about me?"

Aman scolded with a smile: "Hey, you are glib, you are the famous senior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, there are already a lot of people who care about you, I am just a small alchemist, how can I occupy you, senior sister."

Yan Wei bent the corners of his lips, looked down at Aman's side face, and said, "Of course you can occupy me. In the dream, you are like this."

"Dream? What dream?"

"Because I saw you in a dream, so when I opened my eyes, I almost couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality."

Aman rolled his eyes, "I don't believe your nonsense, let me go, or I will call molestation."

Yan Yan blinked, bent his lips, put his chin on Oman's shoulder, and said, "What I said is true."

I am Yan Wei, but I am not.During the 18 years when I was half asleep and half awake, I had been having a dream. After I woke up, I couldn't remember the dream in the dream.

But only the person who often appears in the dream, I remember very clearly, although the girl in front of me is different from the one in the dream, but I am very sure that she is the person in the dream, the person I have missed for many years.

Her long eyelashes like crow's feathers drooped down, and her deep eyes made people feel cold at first glance, but the tender voice of the girl in her arms made Yan Wei feel a kind of joy emanating from the depths of his heart, which is the kind called soul matching. trembling.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, let me tell you, I was plundered here, as the Yan family, shouldn't you give me justice."

Was looted?Ning Man just came to Yan's house, who on earth would hate her so much?

Yan Yan looked at Aman's eyes very moist, and said: "Don't worry, I will explain this matter to you."

Aman curled his lips and complained: "And the evil/poison on your body, you'd better check it out and see what you touched yesterday that shouldn't be touched, and you got caught by mistake."

Her words made the smile on the corners of Yan Wei's lips grow stronger, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "I got caught by mistake? What does this mean?"

Oman stared at her suspiciously, thinking that Yan Wei was teasing her again, but there was no playfulness in her eyes, Oman snorted softly arrogantly, and explained with great kindness: "Although I am the Yan family who just arrived yesterday , but this room is obviously not your residence, the spiritual power left here is water spirit root, so this is not your room at all.

I was snatched here in the middle of the night yesterday. She must have wanted to frame me and the water spirit root cultivator, but I don't know what happened in the middle, and you were drugged by accident. "

Yan Wei didn't have any memory of what happened last night, that's because she was still asleep yesterday, she knew that this room belonged to Junior Sister Tan, so who wanted Ning Man and Junior Sister Tan to share the same room?

Her brows and eyes were mixed with a bit of hostility, which made her gentle face a bit sinister, but Aman turned his back to her and didn't see her clues.

"Ningman, I will deal with this matter."

Aman looked at the arm around his waist, patted it vigorously, deliberately dug a hole for Yan Wei, and said: "Then if you find out who it is, what are you going to do with it? If I am not an alchemist, if your perseverance is not firm , then the development of this matter may be..."

"Family law, drive out of Yan's house."

Aman didn't believe her words, because she knew it was Yan Qinglian's fault. No matter how stern and selfless Yan Yan was, Yan Xuan would not drive her own daughter out of the Yan family.

Hey, I am really miserable. "You let me go, I really want to go back, I don't want to be caught on the spot."

"I'll take you back."

Aman shook his head, "I'll just go back by myself, you don't need to send it."

Yan Wei smiled helplessly, and asked, "Are you still angry with me?"

"No, what's there to be angry about? I'm very generous. I'm not a small-minded person. By the way, I didn't stay here yesterday because I was willing. The main thing is that I am a kind person. If I leave you If it doesn't matter, I feel sorry for it, and your Yuhan Sword is blocking me, so after thinking about it, I will stay by your side." Aman has already left Yan Wei's arms and is bending over Wearing embroidered shoes, while tidying up the clothes.

Yan Wei lowered his voice a little, "Then why don't you let me send it?"

Aman wondered why the Yan Wei she saw today was so weird, she couldn't help asking: "Is this your personality in private?"

Her eyes were dim, and she made a cleansing formula for herself. She hugged Oman by the waist without changing her face, and stepped on the eaves lightly under the moonlight. Oman was so angry that he hit the hammer again, but he also knew He couldn't resist her now, so he could only curse Yan Wei secretly in his heart for being arrogant and unreasonable.

But being hugged and walked away is a very comfortable feeling.Oman regards her as Amao. Thinking of this, Oman calms down.

She hooked Yan Wei's neck, watched the sunrise, and saw that the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the night would be silent at this time.

Not long after, Oman saw the ginkgo tree, kicked his legs, and said, "It's here, it's my yard over there."

Yan Wei's figure paused, his toes lightened, and he landed in the courtyard as lightly as a swallow. His skirt fluttered in the wind, and a strand of hair blew onto O'man's cheek.

Aman stared at Yan Wei's exquisite face, and said angrily: "Aren't you letting go?" Are you still addicted to hugging?

Yan Wei smiled and put her on the ground, patted Aman's head, "Go back to your room and have a good rest."

Aman waved her hand away, not wanting her to continue touching him, how decent is this?

When he saw the tenderness in her eyes, Oman panicked inexplicably. Is this still Yan Wei, the cold and distant elder sister of the Spirit Sword School? "I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Aman passed by Amao under the ginkgo tree and stroked its long ears. His back was slender and disappeared into Yan Wei's eyes.

After seeing her come back, Amao called out happily. Yan Wei walked up to it and took out a bunch of spiritual fruits from the storage bag. The fresh ones looked like they had just been broken off from the branches, and there were still leaves on the leaves. With crystal dew.

A Mao is a spirit donkey who knows the goods. After sniffing the string of spirit fruits, he grinned and rubbed his head against Yan Wei's hand. By the way, he showed her the cloth bag around his neck. Yan Wei understood, Putting the spirit fruit in, he said with a smile, "It would be nice if Ningman was as obedient as you."

In front of food, a woman who has milk is a mother, and Amao treated Yan Wei very kindly, calling out a few times casually, as if saying good things about Yan Wei, which caused Yan Wei to shake his head and laugh.

She didn't stay here for long. Before leaving, she cast an enchantment in the yard and returned to Junior Sister Tan's yard.

An hour later, the sound of footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard, and the door was pushed open a moment later. Yan Wei heard the reputation and looked over, it was Xu Biyao, a fellow apprentice who was temporarily staying in Yan's house.

Yan Wei pursed his lips, Xu Biyao had nothing to do with this incident.

"Junior Sister Xu?"

A cold female voice immediately shocked the sneaky Xu Biyao.

"Big... big sister!" Xu Biyao was stunned. When she saw Yan Wei, she swallowed and clenched the sword in her hand.

Seeing her guilty conscience, Yan Wei didn't waste her tongue, pinched a formula with her fine fingers, and said coldly: "Break."

A black hole suddenly appeared under Xu Biyao's feet, and she couldn't see the bottom at a glance. She screamed and fell into it. After that, the black hole merged and restored the previous appearance, as if Xu Biyao had never appeared here.

Yan Wei raised his hand, and a talisman affixed to the door appeared, and it was automatically removed from the door, floating in the air and slowly falling into Yan Wei's palm.

Xu Biyao was placed on this talisman, and there was no light in the sky. After staying for an hour, she would be able to confess honestly without any effort.

After Yan Wei cleaned up Xu Biyao, he got up and was about to leave. At this time, the Yuhan sword that had been hanging on the wall flew out and stopped in front of Yan Wei, emitting a soft light, as if reminding her not to leave herself behind.

"Sorry, almost forgot about you."

She spread her hands, and the Yuhan Sword was lying obediently in her hands. Her fingers were slender and white, and against the blue sword body, they looked like high-quality suet white jade.

It is well known that Yan Wei is a swordsman.

Jianxiu's sword is her life.

But just now, Yan Wei had forgotten her natal spirit sword. If this matter was known, it would definitely make people dumbfounded, after all, it is really unbelievable.

Yu Hanjian was slung by her waist, and her moon-white clothes were cold and dusty. She had black hair and thin lips, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be no different from usual.

However, her eyes are warm and introverted, not the alienation and coldness before.

Yan Wei crossed the threshold with his long legs, flicked his wide sleeves lightly, and the courtyard door closed immediately.

"Eldest sister, I was thinking of contacting you with a sound transmission talisman. Why am I in your yard?"

When Yan Yan returned to his yard, he saw Tan He sitting on the stone bench. A cultivator of immortals, his appearance was excellent. Tan He was beautiful and gentle, with elegant demeanor. People who can't walk steadily.

"Have you forgotten?" Yan Yan sat opposite her without changing his face and said, she didn't know what happened yesterday, probably because of the traditional Chinese medicine, so she didn't leave any message in advance this time.

Tan He said with a dry smile: "Elder Sister, how dare I forget, yesterday we sat together and drank spiritual wine, and I heard from Junior Sister Xu that it was a hundred-year-old fine wine, and it really tasted mellow. You drank that cup for me, you must not have tasted it."

Yan Wei glanced at her, and said lightly: "You've become a drunkard, and you're still trying to narrow me down?"

"Hey, let me just tell you, elder sister, don't be angry, and don't tell Master about this, okay?"

Yan Wei snapped his fingers to push away her close arm, and said, "This is not an example."

"Master is the best!"

Tan He got Yan Wei's promise and heaved a sigh of relief, "Where did you go this early in the morning?"

Yan Wei lowered his eyes and explained: "Look around, and see that you are sound asleep, so I don't disturb you."

Tan He scratched his cheek, and he couldn't help but feel guilty when he heard the senior sister say that he had slept deeply.

Oh, it's not that Junior Sister Xu has been tempting/tempting herself, so she wanted to drink the spirit wine. Fortunately, a senior sister took care of her, nothing happened, so she must not be greedy again in the future.

"Go back, I'm going to practice."

There are no outsiders here, Yan Wei sighed, raised his hand to conjure a water mirror, looking at that face, Yan Wei felt a little tired, she was depressed, and recounted what happened since she woke up, but she was cautious. She did not go into detail about those things she got along with Aman.

She thought about it carefully, and there was nothing missing, so she took back the water mirror.

"Tomorrow, it's her turn to show up again."

"Hello, Yan Wei?"

The woman in blue was practicing sword practice under the tree with a sword, and Oman was standing in the gazebo not far from the tree. She stood on tiptoe and called out to Yan Wei.

But Yan Wei didn't respond at all, and still focused on practicing the sword.

Aman squinted his beautiful eyes in anger, if it wasn't for seeing that Amao ate her century-old spiritual fruit, he wouldn't have come to look for her!

Thinking so, she took out a few bottles of Huichun Pill from her storage bag, threw them over, and said angrily, "I'll give it back to you! I don't owe you anything."

Yan Wei finally stopped. She looked at the bottles of Huichun Pill, turned her steps, raised the Xuehan Sword and jumped into the air, only heard a few crisp sounds, Yuhanjian's sword body firmly caught the Huichun Pill.

Yan Wei withdrew the Yuhan sword, covered Huichundan with his skirt, and walked towards Aman calmly.

"Why are you giving me these?"

There is a bright pearl between Aman's eyebrows, beautiful and bright, wearing light yellow clothes, she looks pretty, like a noble lady who is ignorant of the world.

She raised her chin and said, "If you give Amao Lingguo to eat, I'll give you back the Rejuvenation Pill. The Rejuvenation Pill produced by Ningman will revive you on the spot even if you're half dead."

How about it, isn't it amazing!

Yan Wei's eyes were heavy, she didn't tell all the things she did yesterday!

"No need."

Aman's smug smile froze on his face, he grabbed Yan Wei's sleeve and asked, "You, you didn't have this attitude yesterday, Yan Wei, what do you mean!"

Yan Yan looked down at the white hand on his cuff, waved it mercilessly, and said, "I have no respect, do you remember that you called my aunt when you were young?"

"..." I call you aunt?I think I can beat you into a turtle now!

You stinky swordsman!What you practice is not the way of swordsmanship, but the way of changing face!

The author has something to say:

Hey, dual personality.Did you guess right?

jj's birthday wishes are several days in advance, hahaha, it's my birthday on the 26th, and then there will be a lottery draw for everyone.I don't win every time anyway so I'm going to be the one to initiate the draw this time!