Puzzled

Su Yanhui asked a group of people around him, but he couldn't get an answer, so he thought it was his hallucination and left it behind.

The four guardians who had been questioned by him got together and formed a circle for a secret meeting.

Ling Bingji: "Isn't the leader going too far by doing this?"

Zero Wu: "I think it's too much."

Zuo Xiaonan: "That's right, why am I the one who reports the news every time! Last time I was asked to secretly report to He Yi that Su Yanhui was hidden by Wen Nanhui, and since Jiang Daiqing came, I was asked to send the message to He Yi again." He Yi said that if Su Yanhui's memory of this period is not erased, he will definitely return to Wen Nan endlessly, which will affect the reputation of the Xianlai Sect. Well, this He Yi can actually give the Forgotten Pill, the treasure of the Zhenpai, to the Xianlai Sect for the sake of the reputation of the Xianlai Sect. Su Yanhui eats it, really..."

Gong Zhixing: "The leader is so unkind. I see that bastard Su is devoted to the leader recently. The two of them hurt Mr. Wen so deeply, and now they are erasing Su Yanhui's memory. That is not to kill Mr. Wen." Force it!"

Ling Bingji: "Gong girl, I know you like Wen Nanhui, but you also know that Wen Nanhui is a guy who has obsession with dragon and yang."

Gong Zhixing pouted: "I know that, but from your point of view, isn't the leader very bad?"

Now the remaining three people had nothing to say, but they all said out of conscience: No, we think the leader is very good.

"You——!" Gong Zhixing stomped her feet angrily: "You know how to bully the youngest!"

Pei Yimo forced Wen Nanhui to disappear in Luoyang to no avail, so he had to resort to this trick to try to make Su Yanhui completely forget about Wen Nanhui.Don't be cruel, and now he can't be the leader of Luomei Sect.

Qilin Sect and Fengming Sect are developing at an astonishing speed. I heard that An Zhi is also practicing "Seven Forms of Cold Rain", and has reached the second form.

Huaxi Yu expected that old man Ding Anzhi to practice "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" at most until the second form. Those who are obsessed are all kinds of meat and vegetables. If I tell him to go east, he dare not go west. Even if I tell him to give up practicing "Seven Styles of Cold Rain", he has to obediently give up.

Ever since Su Yanhui forgot everything about Wen Nanhui, the Four Great Protectors automatically blocked the word "Wen Nanhui" and never mentioned it in front of him. Not even a word.

In Lilong's house, the pure white jade hairpins are blooming beautifully, and the rich and fragrant fragrance fills the whole courtyard. Almost every evening, Su Yanhui and Pei Yimo sit in the back garden, flirting with each other, accompanied by the jade hairpins and fine wine, leaving All the worldly troubles, enjoy the leisure and fun in the world.

"Yanhui, tell me, if we were in Luoyang at that time, we could just stay in that lake, build a small house, and just you and I fish and have fun all day long, wouldn't it be great?" Pei Yimo fanned lightly.

"It's good, but can you let Luomei Palace go?"

"Of course I will let go of everything for you."

"Ouch, I just love to hear your sweet talk, Mo'er, come and give me a kiss."

Said that Su Yanhui left a kiss on Pei Yimo's face, and then wiped the saliva on Pei Yimo's face with his cuff.

"Yanhui, I plan to continue practicing the ninth stage of "Baimei Yuzan", can you wait for me for another year?" Pei Yimo finally decided to continue practicing.

Su Yanhui's heart shattered into two halves with a "click", how could he be allowed to go into seclusion for the peaceful life he finally got, and the seclusion lasted for a year!

"Mo'er! You can't leave me again!"

"Yanhui, I know you don't want to part with it, but...have you forgotten that we can truly be together carefree only after all these grievances and grievances have been dealt with?"

Su Yanhui looked at Pei Yimo's unfathomable eyes, those eyes were black, as dark as a bottomless pit, he fell into it without hesitation, and never wanted to come out again.

Su Yanhui nodded as if he had been hit by some kind of demon, and Pei Yimo patted his head with a smile: "Be good, Yanhui, that's right. I'm so happy that you can understand me."

"Mo'er, you must abide by the agreement. There will not be too many hours in one year! This young master will count the days every day and wait for you!"

"well."

The fragrance of hosta flowers permeates the air. Summer is a lovely season in Japan. The fragrance of flowers makes this year's summer surrounded by sweetness. Both Su Yanhui and Pei Yimo, who are nourished by love, fall into this dream.

What worries Hua Xiyu the most is the four-month-old fetus in her womb.She was actually pregnant with An Zhi's child. An Zhi's face cramped from laughing, and she lay on Hua Xiyu's belly all day long to listen to the baby's fetal movement. No, blood swallow, abalone and shark fin are indispensable.

An Zhi's whole heart is on this child, and the real power of Qilin Sect and Fengming Sect falls to Chong Xiao and Chun Yi, An Zhi doesn't care about this.

"Xiyu, you have to take good care of your baby. Come, eat while it's hot." An Zhi personally brought a bowl of bird's nest and put it in front of Huaxiyu.

Not to mention how much Hua Xiyu hated this child, she wished she could get rid of him right away, but when she thought about her grand plans and ambitions, this child is a useful baby, so it's better to keep him for now.

"Ok."

"Xiyu, what do you think our child will be called in the future? If it's a boy, we'll call it An Qiyang, and if it's a girl, we'll call it An Fengyue, okay?"

"Very good. A unicorn and a phoenix among people, the sun and the moon shine together in the world."

"I knew you would like it. I came up with this name after asking Guardian Chongxiao."

"Trouble."

"Where is it, you are my wife and the mother of my future child. I should take good care of you."

Hua Xiyu smiled, looking at him like this, it seems that he really loves this child. At first, he thought that he married her purely for her beauty and "Seven Styles of Cold Rain".

Hua Xiyu is also really good. She is pregnant with a child and has practiced the sixth form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain". Now she has almost reached the realm of the unity of human and stick. It seems that her goal will be realized soon.

Pei Yimo grabbed the white plum jade hairpin sword, and walked into the Yumei Palace, the place where Luomei Sect practiced in seclusion.Su Yanhui gave Pei Yimo a deep French kiss at the gate of Yumei Palace, and the four guardians were already familiar with it, and they watched their lingering end with open eyes.

"Mo'er, why did you bring a sword in?" Su Yanhui snatched the sword from Pei Yimo's hand, seeing that this sword is really extravagant, and it really matches Pei Yimo.Use the finest and extremely thin jade to carve out white plums and hostas on the sword body and hilt, intertwined with each other, and the stamens are all embellished with sapphires. Dedicating it to the emperor can be exchanged for a prominent official position.

"It's something very important."

"Well, to be honest, it's really pretty."

"Yanhui, let's meet here again in a year's time."

"Well, Mo'er strives to get out of the customs as soon as possible, but about this practice, kill one person..."

"Don't worry, the person who comes out to kill next time will definitely be a member of the Qilin Sect."

Only then did Su Yanhui nodded happily, and the four guardians followed Pei Yimo into Yumei Palace.As the door of Yumei Palace was closed, Su Yanhui also gradually walked away. When Pei Yimo was in retreat, there was nothing to worry about with the four guardians around.

As the deputy leader of the Luomei Sect, Su Yanhui is naturally the biggest leader here, and he is still not quite used to it when he just took over the Luomei Sect.

Fortunately, Ling Wu had told him about this in advance, so Su Yanhui would not cross the river by feeling the stones.

In September, Su Yanhui had already arrived at the Su residence, and he still wanted to spend his birthday here.

The Su residence finally welcomed the young master again, and the lively atmosphere lasted for several days.

On his birthday, Su Yanhui still vaguely remembered that there was only one person to accompany him on his last birthday, and it was very simple, but he seemed to feel very happy and satisfied at that time, but it seemed that everything about this person had disappeared.

After relaxing at home for a few more days, he still decided to go out for a walk.

Yue went upstairs, really ashamed to go.Huayingfang has become a ruin.

Su Yanhui suddenly had an idea, rolled his eyes, and walked towards the north of Chang'an with his fan in hand.He knew there was a cinnamon pie out there, and it must be fun.

Before reaching Xianlai School, I ran into Jiang Daiqing on the road.

When Jiang Daiqing saw Su Yanhui, her face completely collapsed, and she grabbed Su Yanhui's collar with one hand and pulled the dazed-looking latter to a small tavern.

When we arrived at the tavern, there happened to be a lot of empty seats, so Jiang Daiqing threw Su Yanhui onto the bench and sat down, and she followed suit.

"Xiao Er, bring a portion of all your signature dishes here, and prepare the wine!" Jiang Daiqing slapped the table boldly as soon as she sat down, then pointed at Su Yanhui, and shouted to Xiao Er: "This person pays!"

Xiao Er answered "Okay" and went to the back kitchen to order the chef with a smile.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, why do you want me to pay for bringing me here?"

"you owe me!"

"Young Master, I really don't remember when I owed you a meal."

"...It's not owed to me, I just vented my anger for him, although it's useless to do so."

Su Yanhui didn't know who that "he" was, and was about to ask, when the waiter in the shop quickly put all the things he had ordered, and set up a large table.After serving the food and wine, Xiao Er smiled and said, "You two, chat slowly!" Then he went down to serve other guests.

Su Yanhui was about to ask who that "he" was, but saw Jiang Daiqing eating and drinking without regard to her image, and didn't take herself seriously at all.

"Master Jiang, eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Su Yanhui looked at him eating desperately, thinking that this guy was just a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Jiang Daiqing ignored him, continued to work hard for a while, then looked at a table of CDs with satisfaction, and wiped her mouth.

Su Yanhui's three views were completely destroyed.

"Master Jiang hasn't eaten for a long time? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"As soon as I think of eating yours and drinking yours, I can't stop."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Hmph, it really looks like it. Don't tell me that you have cut off all friendship with him and have no contact with each other, so you have completely forgotten about him."

"Young Master Jiang, I don't know who you are talking about?"

"You're still pretending! Hmph, but that's right, if you're not good at acting, how could you lie to him for so long and make him feel disheartened!"

Su Yanhui noticed that this guy drank too much, so he paid the money and took him upstairs to the guest room to rest temporarily.

Jiang Daiqing was helped into the room by Su Yanhui, and immediately threw him off, sat down on the bed, pointed at Su Yanhui's nose and cursed: "You are the most scum, beast, and scum that I have ever seen in my life!"

Su Yanhui became angry, first he beat him up for no reason, and then he kindly sent him to rest, but in return he scolded him, what kind of thing is this!

"Jiang Daiqing! You forgot to take your medicine when you went out?!"

"Su Yanhui, if you don't come here, don't you just avoid the problem? I know, everyone in the world knows that you and the beautiful Pei Yimo are fighting each other and flying together. Why, you have a new love, and you forget the old love?!"