This broken mirror is big and round

The next day, Nie Zhen woke up near noon, so he stretched his arms and legs very contentedly for a while, thinking that the days without the old devil urging him to get up early would be refreshing, this is the taste of freedom!

Then he turned over happily, and plunged into a broad and strong chest with a strong herbal smell.

Nie Xuan felt that the meat pad was extremely warm, so he rubbed it fondly. After rubbing it, Nie Xuan froze, and raised his head suddenly. He saw a handsome face with a sharp outline, eyebrows like star swords, and thin lips slightly pursed. The left eye was covered by a light pink hair band, but it didn't look out of harmony at all. On the contrary, it made the temperament extraordinarily clear, and the one exposed eye was looking at him without any impurities.

Nie Xuan paused for a moment, and then the memories of last night flooded into his brain.

He remembered that after he finally scrubbed Qin Guifeng clean and treated the wound carefully, because Qin Guifeng's clothes were so torn, and he was too lazy to go out to make a change, he remembered the set in his small cloth bag that he had accidentally entered in the first place. Clothes worn on stage.

The reason why he still wears Wenqing Taoist robe when he goes down the mountain is partly because wearing Wenqing Taoist robe can easily capture the favor of the people at the foot of the mountain. It was purely accidental.In addition, part of the reason why he refused to change into the original clothes was that he was ugly!dislike!

He felt that his taste before amnesia was hard to describe in words. From the top to the bottom and even the cloak were all different shades of pink. It was so hot that his eyes were so hot. It’s a pity to throw it away. It’s quite heavy if you don’t throw it on your back. Qin Guifeng can dress well, anyway, he should have no aesthetics.

But what surprised him was that after seeing Qin Guifeng, instead of showing any reluctance, he seemed very happy, especially when he grabbed the light pink hairband embroidered with inexplicable shading patterns, he couldn't move it away line of sight.

Nie Xuan felt that it was too troublesome to tie his hair, so he casually tied it on his blind left eye.

It's just that the clothes were a little tight on Qin Pifeng's body. After all, Nie Zhen's figure was leaning towards a teenager ten years ago, so Nie Zhen shook his half-disabled right hand and improved it for him.

Nie Xuan just slapped his head after the modification, instead of being so troublesome, it's better to go out and do something!

Then, with deep remorse, Nie Xuan lay down on the bed, and almost fell unconscious the next moment.

At this moment, in retrospect, how could he feel that he was asleep?Obviously tired and dizzy!

Nie Xuan stared at Qin Banditfeng, who was staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, and kicked him off the bed in a fit of anger.

Qin Bandit was sitting on the ground, looking at Nie Zhen blankly. The messy hair that was originally like a chicken coop, after Nie Zhen's care last night, was hanging down perfectly on his straight waist, looking elegant and elegant. And stupid.

Nie Zhen felt soft-hearted again, but he didn't want to show it, so he pointed at Bandit Qin and said, "Go, get me a basin of face wash."

Bandit Qin heard the rumor, reacted a little, got up and went out honestly.

As a result, it took less than a cup of tea for Qin Pifeng to go out, Nie Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he heard a mess of voices coming from outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of people surrounding Qin Bandit, but obviously they were not insulting him.

I saw a group of old idiots headed by the proprietress pinching Qin Banditfeng's face and touching his chest, chirping and asking this noodle boy who are you, where are you coming from, where are you going, are you thirsty or hungry? Hungry, big sister can give you a noodle.

Qin Pifeng smirked flatteredly, and then stammered that he just wanted a basin of washing water.

Nie Xuan leaned against the door and pursed his lips in a complicated mood, then turned and went back to the room.

Then, when Qin Bandit came in with a basin of clear water, Nie Zhen squeezed Qin Bandit's face so hard that he deformed it, and pinched his chest with his fingertips and said, "Do you know that you are not allowed to be touched like this in the future? You are a human being, not an animal!"

Qin Pifeng nodded half-understood, but thought for a while and said: "But, Nie Zhen is human."

Nie Xuan was taken aback: "What?"

Qin Pifeng stretched out his hands to pinch Nie Zhen's face, and said, "I want to do the same...to Nie Zhen."

Nie Xuan's complexion changed back and forth wonderfully, and he was about to ask you if this strange brain circuit is self-taught, when he suddenly heard a mournful roar from outside the door.

Nie Xuan continued to slap Qin Banditfeng's claws off, but hesitated for a moment, thinking he had heard wrong.

As a result, within a short while, several screams sounded one after another, accompanied by the movement of tables and chairs collapsing, it was very chaotic.

Nie Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly leaned sideways against the door, took a deep breath, and opened a small gap to look out.

This glance sent chills down Nie Xuan's spine, and his hairs all exploded.

A pair of eyes full of whites were stuck at his door.

The moment Nie Xuan opened the door, the whites of his eyes were facing Nie Zhen, and suddenly rolled over, the eyes without pupils rolled over, and stared straight at Nie Zhen.

Nie Xuan let out an exclamation stuck in his throat, and tried hard to sew the door shut.

Who would have thought that as soon as the other party stretched out his hand, he grabbed the door panel firmly, and before Nie Xuan could exert any more force, the entire door panel had already been torn off.

Nie Xuan hurriedly jumped back twice, raised his head, his eyes were full of shock.

The "person" in front of him has been completely exposed, with a burly figure, wearing a coarse cloth bunt, and black air lingering all over his body, especially, there is a black hole on his head, which is clearly the strong man who was killed by that little sparrow yesterday!