after the villain's amnesia

Xian Deng was very puzzled: Why did he suddenly want to hug me again.

But guessing Lan Xuehuai's thoughts is more difficult than guessing a woman's thoughts, and based on past experience: it's not a day or two that he doesn't count his words.

Xian Deng took it for granted, so he curled up in the other's arms with peace of mind, thinking: This is what he wants to hug me, so don't beat me up and blame me for seducing him.

After all, Lan Xuehuai's ability to talk to herself has already reached the peak, and usually she can't get in a word when she talks.It's fine if you can't say it, if you are lucky enough to say a sentence or two, and Lan Xuehuai hears it, it will be "sophistry", "lying", and "self-indulgence".

Therefore, after getting along for a long time, Xiandeng has completely figured out the temper of this little ancestor. At this time, it is best not to say anything or do anything in order to protect himself.

The three walked through the living room all the way, and Tang Qile pushed open the door inside the room.

When entering the door, Xian Deng patted Lan Xuehuai's shoulder and said, "I think I'm much better, please let me down."

After he finished speaking, before Lan Xuehuai let go, he jumped down.

In fact, he had wanted to get down a long time ago, but it was inconvenient to jump down because he was hugged all the way and couldn't move.

It's not that I haven't been hugged by Lan Xue before, but today I feel a strange feeling when I'm hugged by him.The mood that Xian Deng had finally calmed down was suspended high again, until he jumped out of Lan Xue's arms, and then slowly improved.

Xian Deng patted his cheeks on both sides to wake himself up.

When Tang Qile closed the door, he found something and said, "This door can't be closed."

Xian Deng calmed down his breath, took two steps forward, and stood beside Tang Qile. He touched the door bolt and found that the door bolt had been removed, so the door could only be closed barely. Easily knocked away.

The sound of fighting outside was getting closer and closer, Xian Deng had no choice but to press the door, thinking: I just hope they won't come to the back room to fight on a whim.

He lowered his voice and asked Tang Qile: "You went to see it just now, but which monk did you see?"

Tang Qile shook his head: "It was too dark, and it was raining again, so I couldn't see anything clearly. But there were seven or eight people, divided into two groups, one of which was wearing white clothes."

White clothes?Xian Deng asked again: "Which sect's school uniform is white?"

Tang Qile pondered for a moment, "There are too many people in white clothes in Xianmen, and it would take a long time to list them one by one."

Famous decent sects claim that white clothes are holy, so there are so many sects wearing white clothes in Xianmen. As Tang Qile said, it is impossible to tell which sect is from just by their clothes.

Seeing that there was no result in asking Tang Qile, Xian Deng lay on the door, quietly opened a crack in the door, and observed the outside.

Two groups of monks had already entered the hall from the purple bamboo grove outside, swords and swords, without stopping for a moment.

I only heard the leader of the four white-clothed youths say: "Don't bully others too much! Cihang Jingzhai is not a place for you to run wild!"

The other group of black-clothed teenagers was smaller in number, and there were only three of them together. The leader replied: "I'm laughing to death, can you beggars be able to run wild? When Xinghe died in the year, who was the fastest?" ? It’s not you good disciples!”

After hearing this, the boy in white blushed, as if he was ashamed, but also angry: "You! You want to be beaten!"

The two sentences were not finished, and the conflict was mentioned again. Not long after they separated, the group of people fought together again.

Xian Deng was startled when he heard it, and thought to himself: Is the person in white clothes from Cihang Jingzhai?Du Xinghe's disciple?

He hurriedly went to look at Lan Xuehuai - and immediately found that Lan Xuehuai was standing far away, and her face was very bad.

Xian Deng's heart skipped a beat, thinking: What's wrong with him?

While thinking, Xian Deng felt that he was being squeezed and felt hot all over.

Tang Qile was standing next to him, and because they were so curious, they huddled together in a corner. Unfortunately, the viewing space was limited, so the two could only huddle together and get together.

He pushed Tang Qile away: "Can you stay away from me, it's too hot to be so close."

Tang Qile wiped off his sweat, and agreed: "I think you're right, but the gap in the door is so big, where do you want me to lie down? Brother Xian, don't force others to make things difficult for you. If you want to see it, I want to see it too."

Xian Deng actually wanted to say: Can't you stand a little further away like Lan Xuehuai!

As a result, the topic changed back, thinking of Lan Xuehuai, Xian Deng wondered why Lan Xuehuai was in a bad mood?

He sighed, and only said: a beautiful heart, a sea needle.

Lan Xue couldn't move, so he could only move.

Xian Deng leaned over and asked nonchalantly, "Xiao Xianjun, why are you standing here alone?"

Lan Xue said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Again!

Xian Deng is completely sure: Lan Xuehuai must be angry.

Whenever he gets angry, the phrase "has nothing to do with you" hangs on his mouth.

Hey, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me... To put it lightly, Xian Deng thought in his heart: You will do what you say, every time you get angry, you will be the first to lose your temper at me, which is still called being with me irrelevant?

He had nothing to talk about, and told Lan Xuehuai everything he saw in a low voice, as if offering a treasure: "I see about seven people outside, and listening to their conversation, the person in white clothes should be Ci Hangjing People who are fasting, but I don’t know why... When Nian Xinghe died, they seemed to have left Cihang Jingzhai, and now they are back. I guess, when they came back, they bumped into another group of monks .Those teenagers in black clothes don’t know where they came from. In short, I don’t think they are very good people.”

Lan Xuehuai paid attention for a moment, and after Xian Deng finished speaking, he also listened.After listening to it, he asked a stupid question: "What are you doing here? Didn't you have a good time watching Tang Qile?"

The tone of voice was so eccentric that even a nervous person like Xian Deng could tell something was wrong.

"I... didn't watch it very happily..."

Lan Xuehuai glared at him, and the more she looked at the idle lights, the more annoying she became, she simply couldn't see it, turned around, and said: "Is that so, not necessarily."

Xian Deng felt that his tone was weird, but he really couldn't figure out why he was angry, so he had to give up.

On the other side, Tang Qile seemed to have seen something unbelievable, covered his mouth and exclaimed, and then whispered: "Brother Xian, it's peach blossoms chasing water! Those boys in black clothes are actually peach blossoms chasing water!"

Xian Deng now gets hairy when he hears these four words, which is equivalent to hearing a secret change.His face turned pale, and he hurried to Tang Qile's side, poked his head over to look, and asked, "Didn't you just say you didn't have any? Why are there again now?"

Lan Xuehuai turned her back, didn't notice that Xiandeng ran back, her tone was a little fierce and aggrieved: "Don't think I will be jealous, you have a good idea! Like you, you don't know how to behave. You love one when you see one." What is there for me to care about?"

He added in his heart: It seems that I am still too kind to Xian Deng, but I can't be too kind to this dead man. Once he gets an inch, he tries his best to use some small means to try to get him. It's really annoying!Now he still dares to flirt with other men in front of him, it's really lawless.

Does he still have his status in this family every day!

Lan Xuehuai thought a lot to herself, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

It is obvious that Xian Deng is obsessed with him to the point of death, and he doesn't like this dead Duanxiu, just reluctantly—look at him poorly, treat him better—he dares to climb on his head like this to do his best and show off his might, this is A typical Chen Shimei who gets carried away with a little sunshine!

Summing up and summing up, Lan Xuehuai felt that she had indulged too much, and she must not be too nice to him next time.No, it won't work this time, that Duanxiu must have misunderstood that he likes him, so he dared to be so presumptuous, he must draw a clear line first, and let him know that he is not easy to provoke.

So he coughed, turned around, and said with determination: "Don't get me wrong, think I have something for you—"

Xian Deng had already run to Tang Qile's side, rubbed his chin and frowned, as if he was talking about something.

Tang Qile occasionally echoed a few words, and just after finishing the last sentence, he felt a sharp gaze fall on him.This gaze was so ruthless that it almost turned into two sharp knives and pierced him through each other, staring at Tang Qile with hairs on his back, and goosebumps all over his body.

He stood up abruptly, almost overturning the idle lamp squatting on the other side.

Xian Deng said angrily: "Are you going to die! Why are you making such a big commotion?"

After he finished speaking, seeing Lan Xuehuai looking at him, he quickly changed his expression, and his tone became a bit more obedient: "Xiao Xianjun, what's the matter?"

Lan Xuehuai pursed her lips, and snorted heavily: "I think you're the only one who has something to do, and you're the one who is busy. Before I finished speaking, people ran away."

Xian Deng never expected that Lan Xuehuai hadn't finished what he had just said, and he left just thinking that the other party had finished.

It's dead, this time I have to suffer from Lan Xuehuai's young lady's temper.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, Lan Xue was so pregnant that she didn't say anything about idle light.

He was very surprised that the other party didn't lose his temper, Xian Deng said suspiciously: "He didn't scold me this time?"

Tang Qile frowned in horror after hearing this: "Brother Xian...you, are you perverted?"

Xian Deng rolled his eyes and gave it to him, and patiently explained: "What do you know? Let me tell you, according to Lan Xuehuai's temper, she must scold me, and it would be abnormal if she didn't scold me. I stopped running just now, who knew that he was gasping for breath, and it took so long for him to say the second sentence, and I didn't hear what he said... At first I thought it was a big loss, and I would be scolded for nothing, but it turned out Isn't it strange that he didn't say anything?"

Tang Qile saw it in his eyes, covered his face for a moment, felt that Xiandeng was really stupid as a pig, and couldn't help feeling sad and sympathetic towards Lan Xuehuai. He couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "I tell you, in fact, there are some things that you can say twice once. It’s okay, but if you keep talking, if you don’t grasp the level, it’s easy to overplay. This is the same as playing hard to get, but you can’t “manipulate” too much, otherwise you won’t be able to “capture”. Think about it , Lan Xuehuai has this character, who can bear it, even if you have a good temper... What if he really pissed you off by playing petty temper every day? You will not be able to bear him, and then run away. Miss temper sometimes It's really cute, but some people can't stand it, you know what I mean?"

His subtext is already very obvious: Lan Xuehuai is clearly afraid of you leaving!

Moreover, Tang Qile doesn't think that Xian Deng is such a good-tempered person. For example, he is completely impatient with himself, and if he says a few more words to him without getting to the point, Xian Deng will annoy him.Just talking, Xiandeng showed this kind of emotion, if someone else treated him like Lan Xuehuai, he would have reincarnated ten times.

Tang Qile can only say that Xiandeng may have been drugged by Lan Xue, otherwise how to explain his behavior? !

Idle lamp pondered for a while, enlightened.

Looking at his expression, Tang Qile knew that Xian Deng had finally realized this truth.

He breathed a sigh of relief for Lan Xuehuai.

Unexpectedly, Xian Deng missed the point completely after listening to it, and emphasized: "I won't be angry, and I won't be unbearable to him."

The righteous words he said made Tang Qile speechless after hearing it.

After a while, Tang Qile patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "You're done."

At the same time, his heartfelt love for Lan Xuehuai was raised to a higher level, and he thought to himself: This little fairy is really unlucky, why did he fall in love with such an unreasonable idiot.

Xian Deng said: "Why am I finished, your behavior is weird, it looks like you are going to be finished."

He didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Qile anymore, he stood up and looked for Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xuehuai has been standing where she is, as if she is waiting for Xiandeng to come and pull him.This behavior was very childish, but Lan Xuehuai didn't care, her legs were as if they were growing on the ground, motionless.

When Xian Deng walked over, he suddenly understood Lan Xuehuai's thoughts. On the one hand, he felt that he was childish and cute, and on the other hand, he felt that he was overbearing and unreasonable.

As soon as he passed by, Xian Deng admitted his mistake first with a good attitude, and then said a lot of good things to Lan Xuehuai.

When he was talking to Lan Xuehuai, there was a sudden shock outside, and a burst of anger sounded outside the door: "You are crazy! Are you killing people here!?"

Another bewildered voice followed closely behind: "What, I, I didn't do it on purpose! He hit my sword himself!"

Xian Deng moved his ears and said, "What's going on?"

The sound of weapons colliding outside disappeared, and the teenagers who were fighting hard just now gathered together and formed a circle.In the middle there was a wounded man who had been stabbed in the abdomen and was screaming. Judging by the color of his clothes, he should be a monk with peach blossoms chasing water.

All along, these teenagers were not very old, about fourteen or fifteen years old, when they clashed in Cihang Jingzhai, it was just a small fight, and a fight would end the matter.It's just that I didn't expect that the sword had no eyes, which caused people's lives. All of a sudden, everyone panicked.

The boy in white at the head said, "Get out of the way! It's raining outside, so take him to the house first, has any of you brought any medicine?"

Everyone shook their heads together, and one person suggested: "Go to the back room, the master used to grab medicine there before, there should be medicine! I know the herbs to stop bleeding, I'll go grab it, and you carry him in."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people hurriedly carried the seriously injured boy to the back room.

Xian Deng thought in his heart: the back room?Which back room?Cihang Jingzhai is so big, it shouldn't be the back room we hide in, right?

Just after thinking about it, the door that was not closed tightly was kicked open.

Idle light: ...

What does this crow's mouth say?

There was no time to hide, and the three people in the house were immediately exposed to the sight of the teenagers.

The teenagers didn't expect that there were three other people in Cihang Jingzhai, and the six fairy swords were all displayed, and the swords were brilliant.

"Who are you?!"

The scene was deadlocked, and Lan Xuehuai immediately stood in front of the idle light with a cold expression.

Xian Deng was shocked by the question, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the young man in white saw his face clearly, his expression changed drastically, and the fairy sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang": "Master, master, master!!!"

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Xiaolan: Hmph, Yu Nu Wu Gua.