Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

"Fenjian, did you feed the chestnut cake I bought yesterday to Amao again?"

Originally there was 12 yuan of chestnut cake in the oiled paper bag, but now there are only [-] yuan left, except for myself who loves to eat chestnut cake, it is Amao's stupid ass, so Amao is definitely acting like a baby to the softest fanjian, this Only then did I lose a few pieces of my chestnut cake.

In fact, the bag of chestnut cakes was bought for Amao, but it has been disobedient for the past two days, always messing up the flowers and plants in the yard, so Aman put the chestnut cakes away.

Fenjian looks pretty, with red lips and white teeth, and she smiles very beautifully.

She ran out of the room when she heard Aman's voice, her bangs on her forehead were disheveled by the wind, she explained nervously: "Miss Ning, this servant thought it was the chestnut cake you bought for Amao, so this servant I didn't think too much about it, and I fed it when it was begging for food. Miss Ning, I'm sorry."

Oman waved his hand casually and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask you, don't be afraid."

It's not a big deal, Oman naturally won't take his anger out on Fen Jian.However, this culprit, Amao, must be taught a lesson.

Oman took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, shook it, and could still hear the sound of the pill inside colliding with the porcelain bottle. She poured it into the palm of her hand, pinched Ah Mao's long ears, and whispered: " Be good, Amao, I made these bigu pills specially for you, they are all your favorite flavors, if you don't open your mouth, don't blame me for pulling out your two big dies."

Amao doesn't like to eat Bigu Dan at all, but under the threat of Aman, it can only eat it with tears, and yelled a few times while eating. I'll do it.

Aman patted its head hard, and said with a smile: "Why don't I let you eat Bigu Dan, why is it like feeding you poison, let me eat it clean, or I won't take you out to play wild later gone."

It is not picky eaters, it just likes to eat delicious food, but now after eating Bigu Dan, it will not be able to eat delicious food for several days. Amao raised his front hoof and touched Aman, with tears shining, as if saying: I It's so pitiful, are you so cruel that you won't take me out to play?

"Look at how stupid you are, take you out to play, let you get some fresh air."

Every time Fen Jian sees Amao's spiritual appearance, she can't help but marvel at its intelligence. It doesn't look like an ordinary spirit donkey at all. If she didn't know that Aman is an ordinary mortal, she must doubt the identity of her spirit donkey. up.

"Fen Jian, I'll go out for a while. If Aunt Xuan comes to see me today, just say I'll be back at noon."

"Okay, Miss Ning, be careful, don't be bumped by someone who doesn't have eyes."

Aman led Amao out of the yard, and the servants and disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who passed by were used to seeing this scene, although they still didn't quite understand why Aman, a beautiful girl, wanted to raise a spirit donkey, don't The girls all raise some cute or powerful spirit beasts, but she is different in that she is willing to raise a spirit donkey.

When Amao shook his head, his soft long ears moved. It straightened out its front chest and raised its hind legs, as if to show off its perfect figure.

"Don't be too nervous, don't forget that you are just a donkey now!"

Amao blinked, restrained his agility in the tone of Oman's gnashing of teeth, and pretended to be an honest little donkey.

At this time, a woman in light blue called Aman, and when she looked back, it was Tan He.

"Miss Ning."

"Fairy Tan."

Tan He smiled, and said kindly: "Just call me Tan He. You don't need to call me a fairy. I'm only a monk in the Qi training period, so I can't afford to be called a fairy."

Aman looked at Tan He's smile, and recalled that she and the young daughter of an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect were in love with each other. If she had been drugged at the beginning, and if she was not an alchemist, then the two of them might be killed. It fell apart.

So, human jealousy is really scary.The reason why Yan Qinglian framed her was not because she had a good relationship with Yan Wei, which caused Yan Qinglian to be full of deep malice towards Tan He.

In that book, Tan He's fate was tragic.

Beauty is a disaster, my Aunt Yan Wei.

"Does Miss Tan have something to say to me?"

Tan He nodded, and explained: "Are you going to go out to visit the market? It's not so peaceful outside now, so I'm going too, so I'll accompany you."

Aman pointed at Amao jokingly, and said with a smile, "If you don't mind having it, then of course it's fine."

Tan He couldn't help laughing, bent over and rubbed Amao's long ears, and said, "Then let's go together."

Amao originally wanted to squat, but the strength of Tan He's stroking was so comfortable that it couldn't help shaking its head and rubbing against Tan He's body.

When the two of them saw Amao's appearance, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled. Oman patted its head angrily, and said, "Look at your useless appearance."

"Miss Ning's spirit beast is very spiritual."

"It's okay." She said modestly.

The picture of them having a happy conversation was seen by Yan Wei who had been paying attention to Oman. She bit her lips, unable to continue pretending to be nonchalant and hide aside. Her hands were tightly clenched, and she was suppressing her own emotions. mood.

Earlier, Yan Wei came to Aman's courtyard an hour ago, but she didn't know how to face Aman.

In desperation, helpless, she had no choice but to hide herself in a dark place.

When Yan Yan saw Aman's figure, she really wanted to stand in front of Aman and ask her what she was going to do and if she could accompany her.

But she didn't dare, because she was a little scared, worried that after Oman knew the truth, he would hate himself today.

So Yan Wei planned to avoid Aman today, and chose to wait until tomorrow to let another self meet her.

She thought she could pretend not to care about all of this, but when she saw this scene, Yan Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She wanted to talk to Oman openly, instead of just hiding in the dark and humblely guarding her.

"Ning Man, Junior Sister Tan." Her appearance interrupted the conversation of the two, and Tan He shouted happily: "When did you come back, Senior Sister?"

Yan Wei had been out of Yan Mansion early in the morning, and she looked very busy, that's why Tan He asked this question.

Oman casually hooked her hair with her fingers, her eyes were clear and teasing.

Yo, is it coming?

"Junior Sister Tan, Junior Sister Xu seems to be looking for you for something." Yan Wei felt a little nervous under her gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

The junior sister Xu she was talking about was exactly Xu Biyao who was going home in the past two days. Tan He asked worriedly after hearing the words: "Does senior sister know what is going on?"

Yan Yan shook his head, Tan He had no choice but to apologize to Aman when he saw this, "I can't accompany you to the market, Miss Ning, by the way, Senior Sister, if you are fine, you can go with Miss Ning, she will go alone, and I will go with you." worried."

Tan He still wanted to continue persuading Yan Wei, and he had prepared his words in his heart, but in the end, he heard her say in a very cooperative way: "Okay."

This made Tan He frowned in astonishment, when did the elder sister become so talkative?

"Go soon?" Yan Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, because Tan He's words made her even more impatient.

"Oh, let's go now."

Now, there were finally no outsiders around, so Yan Wei quickly changed his face and stopped pretending to be polite.

When she didn't see Aman, her thoughts were like a dead knot, and she couldn't untie it anyway.But when she really came to Oman, no amount of sorrow and depression left.

Because she was looking at herself quietly, her eyes were gentle and gentle, which made Yan Wei let go of all her previous wild thoughts in an instant.

Yan Yan couldn't help calling Aman's name softly, without the disgust she imagined, but as before, she answered delicately.

Oman's eyes flickered, looking bright, she had a delicate and beautiful face, delicate and bright.She said lazily: "Why? What are you doing calling my name suddenly?"

Yan Wei's brows were filled with joy, he directly grabbed her wrist, and said softly, "I miss you."

"Bah, glib." Aman shook off her palm, and led Amao forward while laughing and cursing.

Her waist-length black hair covered her waist, and the black hair swayed slightly as she walked, making her look more and more beautiful.

Yan Wei was finally able to let go of the heart that had been hanging all this time, and smiled a little foolishly. If the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect saw her like this, they would definitely be frightened and at a loss, because in their hearts, Yan Wei had always been Seriously, let alone laugh so silly.

She chased after him, but didn't hold Oman's hand again, and said with a low smile, "I haven't seen you for a day, does Oman miss me?"

Aman curled his lips, and said arrogantly: "It's just so-so, I saw it yesterday."

Yan Wei said frankly, "That's not me."

"Humph."

"Why are you mad at me all of a sudden?"

Oman glared at her, then flipped over on Amao's back neatly, flicked the rein, and handed it directly to Yan Wei, saying: "Didn't you say that you want to accompany me to the market, why don't you hurry up and lead Amao to lead the way?" ?”

"Yes, yes, yes." She worked hard in front of the guide, not long after she walked out of Yan's mansion, Yan Wei vigilantly noticed that there was a divine sense attacking her, she turned around quickly, and scanned the people in the market with her eyes.

"What happened?"

Hearing Aman's question, Yan Yan twirled the talisman with her fingers, and a golden light that lit up for a short time quickly dissipated. She gave the talisman to Aman and said: "When in danger, tear it, use it for self-defense, and it can also resist the golden light." A blow from Dan Xiuwei. Someone is following us."

Oman's smiling eyes turned into sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth curled up to look at the serious-faced Yan Wei, he reached out and poked her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Good aunt, you are such a beauty."

She frowned suspiciously, raised her eyes and looked at Aman, "What do you mean? I'm a beauty?"

"That's right." I am just a foreigner, and I am not familiar with the place where I live here. I have never been followed before going out, so the person who followed me this time is probably Yan Qinglian. Who made me behave with Yan Wei just now? It's too close.

Oman touched Amao's head with his hand, causing Amao's long ears to tremble comfortably, and the upward arc of her mouth became a bit murderous. Yan Qinglian must have been pissed off by herself, from her exposure From that moment on, it showed that she was in a very restless state.

It's just that she was so angry when she saw the actions of herself and Yan Wei. If she knew that the two of us had been alone many times, wouldn't Yan Qinglian burst out of jealousy and die?

Tch, nothing good.

"Okay, don't worry, let her follow if someone is following you, sooner or later she will show her feet."

Aman kicked her with his toes, urging her to lead the way quickly, Yan Yan smiled helplessly, "You really have a big heart."

"It's not that I have a big heart. It shows that I have great confidence in my aunt's force value."

Yan Wei's cultivation base is not low, not to mention that she has all kinds of rare treasures on her body, and she is still a talisman master. Although she is not as fierce as a sword cultivator, most people who dare to provoke a talisman master think they will die too long.So Aman is not worried about Yan Wei's safety at all.

Yan Wei, who was praised by Aman, smiled brightly, causing Aman to pat her on the head. The warmth between the two was so warm that no one else could tolerate it.

The market is very lively, there are mortal stalls, and there are also hawks of casual cultivators, but this side town is full of fish and dragons, so be careful, you might be tricked by someone.

Aman came to the market not to seize someone's opportunity, those things are useless to him, so he just came out to relax and take a walk with his own Amao.

As the two walked and chatted, Aman asked Xu Biyao, and Yan Wei explained that she would follow her secretly in the past two days to see if Yan Qinglian would attack Xu Biyao.

"Then we haven't seen each other for a few days?"

"Yes."

Aman pursed her mouth in frustration, Yan Yan carefully took her hand when he saw this, and said softly, "Don't you miss me?"

"Cut, I will put gold on my face."

She has a soft-spoken and soft-hearted personality, Yan Wei smiled and clasped his fingers tightly with her.

At this moment, a gust of evil wind fell from the sky, and accompanied by the roar of the spirit beast, the turbulence caused by the evil wind became more and more intense.

The evil wind blew up and disrupted the stalls of many people. Many things were caught in the wind. Even the bluestone slabs on the ground, where the evil wind passed, were turned upside down by it.

The wind was so loud that it almost made people unable to stand still.

O'Man helplessly covered his face with his sleeve, so as not to be dazzled by the violent dust.

Yan Wei frowned, and drew a talisman with spiritual power, and the faint golden light directly enveloped Aman.

She was still a little worried, so she pasted the Dao talisman on the golden light again, and only then did she have the mind to deal with the spirit beast.

There was the sound of the howling wind and the panicked shouts of the people. Seeing this, Yan Wei summoned the talisman with a formula, and saw six talismans flying out of her cuff, igniting a golden-red talisman fire, faintly An aura that can burn everything.

The talismans were suspended in front of her in an orderly manner. Following Oman's quick execution, golden light lingered around her fingertips, and the three talismans flew straight out without being affected by the evil wind at all. In the evil wind full of brutality.

Yan Yan narrowed her eyes, and fixed her eyes on the talisman wrapped in the evil wind. She drew a formula with her left hand, strands of spiritual power attached to the talisman, the golden-red talisman light shone even more, and her aura became stronger and stronger. Looking at Xiefeng coldly, he sneered, "Broken."

In an instant, a fierce roar came from the evil wind, the golden-red light flickered continuously, and there was a loud "cracking" sound, which was deafening.

As the screams became weaker and weaker, the spirit beast had no extra spiritual power to continue to maintain the evil wind. Soon, the dark mass of spirit beast fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud sound. The people screamed in horror, and hid in safe places one after another, not daring to show their faces again.

Yan Wei raised his hand, and one after another the talismans eliminated the talisman fire, and returned to her cuffs in an orderly manner.

The patrolling soldiers rushed over when they heard the commotion here. The leader captain was a monk who established the foundation. When he saw Yan Wei, he arched his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan, for your help."

Yan Wei nodded, and said, "Be polite, it is the duty of a cultivator to protect the common people."

When the captain saw the lifeless spirit beast on the ground, he asked in confusion, "This burn..."

Yan Wei explained: "It's caused by a spiritual weapon."

He didn't think much about it, so he resigned with Yan Wei and brought his own staff to deal with this mess.

As soon as Yan Yan turned around, he unlocked Aman's talisman. Before she could speak, Aman threw her into her arms. Her eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly: "Auntie, Auntie, I heard that the meat of the spirit beast is very delicious. How about you?" Do you want to eat? My barbecue skills are superb!"

Originally thought that after going through the situation just now, Oman would be frightened, and Yan Yan planned to comfort her well, but how could she know that she is a greedy person.

Yan Wei smiled dotingly, patted her on the back, and said, "Okay, I'll just tell him."

Amao hastily called a few times, shaking his head, signaling that it would eat too.

Yan Wei couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Is your Mao really just a spirit donkey?"

"Of course!" Nope.

Aman hurriedly changed the subject, urging her to get the spirit beast meat quickly, and be careful that it would be gone in a while.Dallying, not refreshing at all.How could he look so heroic when he killed the spirit beast just now?

When Yan Wei turned to look for the captain of the patrol, he looked coldly in one direction.

It was that divine consciousness again.

Just when Yan Wei wanted to catch up with that person, Oman's voice made her dispel the idea.

Dare to follow him if his cultivation base is not as high as his own, it is really beyond his control.

And Yan Qinglian, who had already hid in the spirit weapon over there, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, so she had to sit down on her knees, raised her head and took a few pills, and the pale face that was injured by Yan Wei soon turned blood .

With a gloomy face, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Yan Qinglian's eyes were clouded with gloom, and she smashed the porcelain bottle in her hand with a flick of her hand.

Damn Ning Man, she dared to seduce Yan Wei!How dare she pester Yan Wei!

Yan Qinglian thought of the scene she saw today, her resentful eyes were not as cold and arrogant as usual, and her ugly face was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In the bowl of tea she handed to Yan Wei yesterday, she added powdered San Ling Pill for tomorrow's acacia disaster. Yan Wei, who has no cultivation base, can't make any waves in Yan Qinglian's hands. To possess Yan Wei, to make Yan Wei his own!

But today she saw Yan Wei's indulgence and tenderness towards Aman, so Yan Qinglian couldn't wait for tomorrow, she wanted Yan Wei to be hers today!

Yan Qinglian gritted her teeth, "Ning Man, this bitch, has a flirtatious face, doesn't she like to seduce Yan Yan! I want to see Ning Man, who has been bullied/humiliated by many people, and What kind of face is trying to seduce/lead Yan Wei!"

She just wanted to pester Yan Wei, because Yan Qinglian couldn't calm down when she thought of the two of them mingling together tomorrow, so she went to Yan Wei's yard to find her, but was told that she had gone out early, Yan Qinglian In order not to miss Yan Wei, he has been waiting for her.

In the end, she saw the scenes that made her feel miserable.

When Yan Yan faced her, his eyebrows and eyes were always cold and reticent, so Yan Qinglian always thought that was her nature.

It is such a woman who is unattainable in Yan Qinglian's heart, she will also smile and show a soft and delicate side, but the person who has Yan Qing's emotions is not Yan Qinglian, but Oman, whom Yan Wei despises the most.

How could this make Yan Qinglian, who considered herself the proud daughter of heaven, not crazy?

Therefore, she hated Yan Wei, and she hated Aman even more!

She is a cold and ruthless person, she would rather betray the world than allow anyone to betray her.

Yan Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, obviously her body was in pain and her spiritual consciousness was damaged, but she could still laugh, and said foolishly: "In your last life, you didn't want to double cultivate with me, and you would rather die than look at me more. Now that I am reborn, I want to treat you tenderly, so that I can touch your heart. You can definitely become the treasure in my palm, but you betrayed me! You forced me to do all this!"

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"Auntie, where did you go today?" Yan Qinglian blocked Yan Wei who had just entered the yard, and asked eagerly.

Yan Wei paused, and said calmly, "I'm busy."

Her words made Yan Qinglian's eyes more condensed, and she laughed sarcastically, because Yan Wei had his back to her, so Yan Qinglian could show her true face unscrupulously.

Yan Qinglian chased after her, and said, "Why is my aunt busy with things every day? Is it about the Spirit Sword Sect? Or, about other women."

She couldn't help showing a look of jealousy, but unexpectedly Yan Yan turned around suddenly, she didn't have time to put her face away, she could only smile stiffly.

Yan Wei didn't miss her expression just now, her eyes were full of scrutiny, she asked questioningly: "Qinglian, what do you mean? Who do I make friends with, does this have to be approved by you?"

"Auntie, that's not what I meant. Don't misunderstand my kindness."

Yan Wei didn't want her to take another step, so he said calmly, "What do you want from me."

"I want to practice that set of swordsmanship again in front of my aunt, do you think it's okay?"

Her eyes are pure and harmless, and her beautiful eyebrows are pure and sincere, making it impossible to doubt her intentions.

But Yan Wei knew very well that this niece was a kind-faced and evil-hearted master, so she was a little curious about what Yan Qinglian would do to her.

"it is good."

Yan Wei changed his mind about letting her go, took Yan Qinglian into his yard, and waved away the serving maids.

She sat cross-legged, quietly observing Yan Qinglian.

Until, she withdrew her sword, pressed it against her back, and said heartily: "Auntie, did I improve more yesterday?"

Yan Wei raised his eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

Yan Qinglian smiled shyly, put the sword back in the storage bag, took out a jar of spiritual wine, pulled off the stopper, and said, "Auntie, Qinglian hasn't had a drink with aunt for a long time, I am happy today, Can I ask my aunt to accompany me to get drunk?"

In the past, she would definitely refuse, but today, she changed her normal routine.

"Ah."

The white porcelain wine glass is filled with mellow spirit wine, smelling it will make you feel refreshed.

Yan Wei picked it up gracefully, and under the cover of her wide sleeves, she swallowed the antidote refined by Oman.

The bottom of the cup was completely drank, Yan Qinglian successfully pursed her lips and smiled, she chatted with Yan Wei as if nothing had happened, and gradually, the eyes looking at Yan Wei became greedy.

After two or three drinks, the wine glass held by Yan Wei Lengbai's fingertips fell feebly, she was a little dizzy, and she murmured in confusion: "What's wrong with me..."

Now, of course, Yan Qinglian will not continue to pretend. She knelt beside Yan Wei, laughing louder and louder. She grabbed Yan Wei's arms and sniffed the fragrance of her body contentedly. Yan Qinglian took a deep breath, This strong sense of satisfaction made her unable to calm down at all.

"Yan Wei, do you know that I love you so much that I'm going crazy."

Yan Wei's unexpected words made her feel absurd.

Her brows and eyes were sullen, mixed with frost-like coldness, Yan Wei slightly parted his thin lips, and asked, "What did you do?"

Yan Qinglian laughed so happily that she burst into tears, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she was looking at an ignorant child, and said, "What did you do? Ha, of course it was to make you submit to me. San Ling Pill, you must have heard of it.”

"Yan Wei, you can't escape."

She lovingly wanted to reach out to touch Yan Wei's cheek, but Yan Wei pushed her away and said angrily, "Get out!"

Yan Qinglian didn't mind Yan Wei's dislike for her at all, she wanted to stick to Yan Wei's body shyly.

Just when she was about to get close to Yan Wei, a blue shadow stopped in front of her, the sharp sword energy cut off Yan Qinglian's hair, and landed on her moon-white skirt.

Yuhanjian protects the master and protects Yan Wei.

"Interesting, this sword is indeed your natal spirit sword, it is indeed loyal."

Yan Yan's eyes were dark, she snapped her fingers, and was about to activate the talisman, when she heard a series of footsteps in her left ear, she blinked, retracted her fingers, and continued to pretend to be weak.

Aman could smell the stench from a long distance away, and knew that Yan Qinglian had made a move. She recalled Yan Qinglian's brutal methods in the book, and she was really worried, worried that even if Yan Wei was prepared, she would still be tricked by her.

Seeing the closed door, she kicked it open without saying a word.

In the end, I saw Yan Wei who was lying on the low tea table. Her eyes were glistening, and her wet ground was soft and fragile. The skirt that dragged the floor seemed to be scattered flower petals, with a broken and messy beauty.

Oman's eyes widened in horror, and soon she was filled with anger, and she ordered: "Amao, kill her for me."

Those who dare to touch me, I don't care if you are a reborn heaven's proud girl, you will die to me anyway!

The author has something to say:

Oman: The pervert stay away from my wife!

Some settings follow the plot, and may be different from other Xiuxian novels, so don't mind too much!

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