friend of women

"Why did you come?" Qi Ran looked sickly between her brows, probably because she had soaked in the medicinal spring for a long time, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Xi Yu with watery eyes.

Xi Yu stood by the tree and looked down at the people in the spring. The water vapor covered half of his body, and most of it was exposed outside. His fair skin made him feel stagnant. Maybe the medicinal spring water makes people relax. Even though he was lying there with his eyes squinted, Xi Yu could feel his indifference and disgust towards him.

"Come...to see you." Xi Yu opened his mouth for a long time before uttering a few words.

"Then why are you standing so far away? Can you see clearly?"

Xi Yu paused for breath and opened his eyes wide to look at Qiran. Just as he approached the edge of the pool, half a strand of hair was cut off by the sudden sword edge.

The buzzing sword sound echoed in the air.

Xi Yu pursed her lips and wiped the blood on her cheek. Behind her was an ancient tree that was split by a sword.

"Are you innocent or scheming? Huh?" Qi Ran stood up abruptly and dragged Xi Yu into the medicine spring.

Xi Yu was soaked in water, the white brocade clothes outlined the waistline, Qi Ran rudely wiped off the water from Xi Yu's face, pressed him against the stone wall and looked down at him indifferently.

"I can't see you clearly now. When I was lying by the river before, I looked harmless to humans and animals. Even if I knew you had a problem, I would take you back. I was really happy during those days. Aren't you happy? Is it?" Qi Ran stared at Xi Yu's cheek, the cheek that was injured by Jianfeng just now was still bleeding.

"...Happy." Xi Yu closed his eyes and dared not look directly at Qi Ran, and slowly spit out two words.

The environment of Qingchan Mountain is very good, people feel refreshed when the evening wind blows, occasionally there are a few cicadas chirping, and there are faintly glowing fireflies fluttering among the mountains and forests.

The night in the mountains was so quiet that Qi Ran could clearly hear Xi Yu's heartbeat and panting, painful and broken.

Qi Ran stared at Xi Yu coldly, gave a short laugh and bit the lips of the person under him ferociously, Xi Yu moved his hand and finally put it down.

When the thin lips saw blood, Qi Ran let go.

Seeing that he was let go, Xi Yu gasped for breath and raised his eyes to look at the man on top of him.

"Are you in pain now?" Qi Ran looked at Xi Yu, her eyes that had always been cold were a little absent-minded.

"No."

"Then why don't you dare to open your eyes and see me?"

Xi Yu lightly closed his eyes and remained silent, but exposed his weakest part, his neck with blue veins slightly exposed, as long as Qi Ran wanted to make a move, with a little force, Xi Yu could close his eyes permanently.

"Chi...you...do you think I will forgive you like this?" Qi Ran lay beside Xi Yu's ear, put her fangs on his neck, and slowly uttered two words.

"dream!"

Xi Yu felt the pain in his neck and remained silent.

"What? Is it comfortable?" After hearing the muffled groans of the people below him, Qi Ran stopped his fussy hands and pressed Xi Yu tightly against the stone wall, pinching his chin and forcing him to look at himself: "I said You come...you don't want me to treat you like this, do you?"

Xi Yu is now like a mute, not even wanting to say a word to argue in front of Qiran, just looking at Qiran with those slightly absent-minded eyes, the deep and black pupils clearly reflect Qiran's appearance.

The more Qi Ran he was like this, the angrier he became, and he bit Xi Yu's thin lips again as if to vent his anger.

The water vapor in the pool is getting more and more, and the white mist gradually rises, and the two people who embraced and kissed are also gradually blurred.

Waking up from the dream, Xi Yu's face was tightly wrinkled, and while covering the wound on his body, he touched his hot face at the same time. He was really sleepy, how could he dream of such a thing.

Ever since his memory came back, Xi Yu often dreamed about the past with Jia Luo. When he woke up from the dream, he often complained that his memory was too clear, so that now even Jia Luo laughed a few times and remembered everything he said. firm.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Xi Yu knew he was wrong, and looked around as the haggard old friend took the soup he handed over.

"Where is this?"

"My previous cave has been so old for so many years that it's a bit dilapidated. You can just order it." After Yunmeng brought Xi Yu out, seeing that he was still alive, he hurriedly brought him back to the place he thought he lived, "Fortunately, the sword missed a few If you don’t, you’re really dead, and no one can save you.”

Yunmeng frowned and looked at Xiyu, seeing that he was a little dazed and sighed again and again: "Hey... what can I say to you, you and that little palace king are really..."

"I did stab him back then." Xi Yu whispered while rubbing the side of the bowl.

"Can you be blamed? Didn't you say that you fell into someone else's scheme? Could it be that Yunliang, explain it to him!" Yunmeng looked at Xi Yu's eyebrows, and only felt that the red seal seemed to be bigger than that. It was deeper than before.

"He won't believe me."

Qiran who was with Yunliang in his memory always left without looking back, not even giving him a look.

"He hates me!" Xi Yu thought.

After a long time, he got used to it, and occasionally hiding in the dark to see Qiran has satisfied him.

"It's different now. I look at him as if I'm thinking about the friendship you two have had together during the period of amnesia."

"If you really want him, try again. Besides, he will feel a little guilty for stabbing you with a sword. Why don't you take this opportunity to pretend to be sick to provoke his sympathy and explain the matter clearly?"

Although Yunmeng was born with a tall and fierce face, she speaks like an old woman, and she speaks to Xiyu like a mother-in-law who is worried about her son's marriage.

"No need..."

After a long while, Xi Yu finally choked out a few words.

Yunmeng's eyes widened: "What? Have you seen through the world of mortals?"

"No, it's just that there is one important thing that I need to deal with right now."

"what?"

"Yunliang, since he broke free from the Ten Directions Fire Field, I can't let him live anymore...cough cough..."

"Come on, you should work hard to live now." Yunmeng sneered mercilessly.

Qingyu felt that Mingjing's bald donkey was very strange recently, not to mention waking up in the middle of the night without seeing anyone, there was a burst of cold around her, and Qingyu didn't realize that the bald donkey went to bed and hugged him from behind in the early morning.

"What have you been doing lately?" Qingyu muttered and turned around and nestled into the bald donkey's arms. The fox has always had a keen sense of smell, and felt suspicious when he smelled the dew on his body.

"Some things have to be done." Mingjing spoke strictly, and he would not say a word about things he didn't want to say, no matter how capable Qingyu envoy was.

"Aren't you going to tell me?"

Mingjing stroked the hair of the person in her arms, lowered her head and kissed him comfortingly: "It's just a small matter, don't think too much about it."

Qing Yu suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of deep black pupils were staring at Ming Jing clearly.

The bald donkey looked back at him calmly, with a trace of fatigue in the corners of his eyes.

In the end, Qingyu was defeated and said discouragedly: "Go to sleep! Don't be tired after going out to steal chickens and dogs at night."

bright and clean:"…………"

For several days in succession, Mingjing sneaked out in the middle of the night, and Qingyu followed her secretly, and was thrown off without exception. In the end, Qingyu gave up directly and almost thought that the bald donkey had other foxes outside.

Half a month later, after the gate of Jiuchongtian was split open by the bald donkey's sword, Qingyu finally understood what Mingjing was up to these nights.

"Is this the Dongfeng you were talking about?" Jiang Ao looked at the monk in front of him, with sword aura all over his body, and the sword in his hand was full of evil aura.