Quick wear fall: vicious cannon fodder, she is soft and seductive

Xuanyu Sect

Hua Ximian was lying on the bed, her head was dizzy and she couldn't wake up.

She seemed to have had a very long dream, but she could not remember the content of the dream. She only remembered a gentle and doting voice in her mind saying "Mianmian".

Is “Mianmian” her name?

Hua Ximian struggled in her dream for a long time. Finally, she opened her heavy eyelids and gradually regained consciousness.

She couldn't help but frown at the severe pain in her body.

She lowered her eyes and looked at herself. She was now lying on a beautiful and comfortable big bed, covered with a white and soft blanket.

It seems that she has been lying in bed for a long time, otherwise she would have back pain.

Hua Ximian raised her eyes and observed the environment she was in.

Now I am in a room with extremely luxurious furnishings. All kinds of rare treasures are placed on the exquisite table.

where is this?

And who am I?

Hua Ximian felt a little panic for some reason. She closed her eyes and thought, trying to figure out who she was and why she was here.

But no matter how hard she thought, her mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

In an instant, a huge sense of panic surged in her heart and she was at a loss!

Forgetting who you are and forgetting your identity is such a terrible thing!

Hua Ximian's face was pale and her whole body was trembling slightly. She reached out and picked up the soft blanket to cover her face, then curled up into a ball.

Xuanyun, who had just left for a while, returned to the room. Just as he was about to push the door open, he heard a "woooo" crying sound coming from the room.

The cry was soft and delicate, especially in the quiet room.

Xuanyun's heart trembled violently, and he quickly pushed open the door and walked into the room.

When I got into the room, the crying became more obvious, as if the person crying had suffered great injustice.

Xuanyun walked lightly to the girl's bed.

What I saw was a girl covered with a white and soft blanket, curled up in a ball, crying "woooo woooo".

"Mianmian, be good, don't cry..."

Xuanyun comforted the girl gently.

Hua Ximian, who was feeling sad, heard a gentle and doting voice in her ears and she stopped crying immediately.

When she stopped crying, she heard another voice in her ear, "Mianmian, be good, don't cover yourself with the blanket, get up and meet Brother Xuanyun..."

Hua Ximian paused for a moment, holding the blanket in her hand, before slowly uncovering the blanket covering herself.

When the girl lifted the blanket, her face was pink and tender because she had been crying for so long. She was as beautiful as the peach blossoms in April, with crystal clear tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

When Xuanyun met the girl's wet eyes, his heart trembled.

"Mianmian..."

Xuanyun smiled gently at Hua Ximian and called the girl's name lovingly.

"Mianmian?"

Hua Ximian asked in confusion, looking at Lu Qinghan with wide eyes, a look of bewilderment.

Looking at the girl's puzzled expression, Xuan Yun was stunned for a moment.

As expected, the girl's soft voice was heard, "Excuse me, is Mianmian my name?"

"who are you?"

"Where am I now?"

“Can you tell me these questions?”

After listening to all the questions the girl asked, Lu Qinghan looked at the girl with shock.

"...Mianmian, have you lost your memory?"

"I can't remember any of my memories! I don't even remember who I am now!"

As Hua Ximian spoke, the tears on her long eyelashes could no longer be held back and rolled down.

Seeing the girl crying, Lu Qinghan comforted her softly: "Be good, Mianmian, don't cry!"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you these..."

"Your name is Xuan Ximian, and you are the young master of the Xuanyu Sect."

"And I am your brother Xuanyun, and I will always be with you, no matter now or in the future."

"Brother Xuanyun, you are so nice!"

Hua Ximian raised her tearful eyes and looked at the man in front of her with a smile who answered her questions carefully.

It’s great that she is not alone, she has a name and a family.

"Mianmian, you must be hungry after just waking up. Xuanyun just took you to eat."

Hua Ximian quickly came back to her senses when she heard Xuanyun's voice. She looked at Xuanyun and nodded with a smile.

"OK……"

Xuan Yun paused for a moment, then reached out and held the girl's soft hand.

Seeing the girl's puzzled look, Xuan Yun smiled softly, "Mian Mian, now you have no memory of this place, let me lead you by the hand! By the way, we can visit Xuan Yu Sect and get to know the way."

Hua Ximian, who had not yet noticed Xuanyun's abnormality, nodded in confusion and said softly, "Okay, Brother Xuanyun."

After finishing his meal with the girl, Xuanyun held the girl's soft little hand and walked along the road full of spiritual plants, introducing every place of Xuanyu Sect to the girl.

After walking for a long time, Xuanyun took the girl through the big square.

At this time, the square is very lively.

Many monks were practicing swordsmanship in the big square.

When Xuanyun led the girl past, it caused a sensation.

All the monks stopped and looked at the beautiful girl not far away with fascination.

They cheered in their hearts.

"I finally meet the young master. She is so beautiful."

"I hope the young master can stay here forever. I can watch over the young master until the end of time..."

……

All the monks on the field stood still, fearing that the beautiful girl would disappear in front of them if they blinked.

Hua Ximian looked at the monk who was practicing sword skills in the big square, and suddenly he stopped moving, staring at her with an obsessed look.

She looked a little flustered and took a half step back.

Xuanyun held the girl's hand and explained gently: "Mianmian, don't be afraid, because you are the young master of Xuanyu Sect, these cultivators haven't seen you for a long time, so they are so enthusiastic."

Hua Ximian nodded and said softly, "Is that so..."

Knowing that she was popular, Hua Ximian was quite happy. She smiled sweetly at the monks on the scene and expressed her gratitude for everyone's liking her.

The monks on the field were all stunned when they saw the girl's beautiful smile.

A stream of thoughts surged through their minds.

"The young master smiled at me. The young master who smiled was even more beautiful."

"I want to see the young master every day. I want to stay with the young master forever!"

Only after Xuanyun walked away holding the girl's hand did the monks in the square come to their senses.

They were all talking to their companions about how excited they were when they just met the young master.

At this time, the cultivator on the scene raised a question: "Did you just notice that Elder Xuanyun was actually holding the young master's hand?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks on the field remembered and added: "Yes, yes, I saw it too..."

Although they agreed like this, a trace of envy and jealousy flashed across their faces, and they secretly thought in their hearts: "Why am I not holding the young master's hand?"