"Arashi Yuan?!"

Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou's expressions seemed to have heard something particularly strange, and they looked at Ning Wuxian with wide eyes.

"Lanyuan Imperial Dynasty, that's the country of the demon race..."

"It's not impossible, but, the strength of my Confucian family there is very weak, and Mo Xiao is not willing to appoint Terran cultivators."

"It doesn't hurt." Ning Wuxian said that it was not a big deal.

"There are many demon clans in the Lanyuan Imperial Dynasty, and I also want to experience the unique culture."

"Is it..." Meng Cangran nodded, seeing that Ning Wuxian said this, he didn't have much to say.

Of course, Ning Wuxian did not go to the Lanyuan Imperial Dynasty for tourism, but deliberately did not want to go to the other four major imperial dynasties.

The Lanyuan Imperial Dynasty was ruled by the demon race, and there were few human races in the court, and it was even more difficult for Confucianism to become a climate here, and basically no one would be sent there.

Therefore, there will be no complicated power struggles and situation arrangements.

Ning Wuxian chose this as his destination, just in time to be able to do whatever he wanted, uncontrolled, and cultivate with peace of mind.

Without sufficient strength, he does not want to get involved in a treacherous power struggle.

After dinner together, Ning Wuxian saw off Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou, and when he was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Xuan'er kneeling on the chair next to the window, secretly lifting the window up a little with his hand, and looking out from the inside with his waist down.

"What is the peek?"

Ning Wuxian flicked the water on her hand onto Xuan'er's slender neck, and she shrunk her neck with ice.

"Look at Brother Meng and Sister Yuerou." Xuan'er touched the back of her neck and whispered.

"Look who's going to whose house tonight, hee-hee." Xuan'er covered her small mouth, a little shy.

“?" Ning Wuxian was stunned.

He clenched his fist and drilled into Xuan'er's little head:

"What bad things are in your head?"

Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou live together? How can it be!

Although they have been together for three or five months, the relationship is also very good.

But Meng Cangran, that elm head, would live with Zhuang Yuerou so early? Ning Wuxian beat to death and did not believe it.

Although Brother Meng is honest, he will always stick to the bottom line on this kind of issue.

"What's wrong~" Xuan'er touched her head aggrievedly, "You don't believe it? "

I don't believe it." Ning Wuxian shook his head firmly.

"Then let's bet!"

Hearing that Ning Wuxian didn't believe herself, Xuan'er also hurriedly said.

"Bet on what, bet on what?"

Ning Wuxian also came with strength and readily agreed.

This little nizi, can I still understand Meng Cangran? He had the victory in his heart.

Of course, in addition to this, a trace of gossip soul also played a role....

On the other side, Xuan'er's mentality is similar to him, and he also feels that he has won. Hearing Ning Wuxian agree, he immediately showed a smug and happy smile.

"Good! Just bet... Just bet..." Xuan'er clapped her hands and began to think about the bet.

"Oh, I can't think of it for a while, so I bet you have to grant me a wish!"

"No problem." Ning Wuxian smiled slightly.

After reaching the gambling agreement, Ning Wuxian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and came over to guard in front of the window with Xuan'er.

Xuan'er was too delicate, and used a small stick to prop up the window a crack, so that it was almost impossible to see that the window was open from the outside. He also asked Ning Wuxian to turn out all the lights at home and pretend that the two had fallen asleep.

Kneeling on the chair was uncomfortable, Ning Wuxian took the futon on the bed and made a simple sofa.

The two leaned against the window like this, occasionally looking out the window together, occasionally taking turns standing guard, while the other took the opportunity to rest.

Sometimes, it was Xuan'er who lay in Ning Wuxie's arms and squinted for a while, and when she woke up, she let Ning Wuxian sleep on her lap.

If it weren't for Ning Wuxie reminding her to look out the window, she really almost looked at Ning Wuxie's face all the time and couldn't take her eyes off.

In fact, the spirits of the two people are not weak, and there are people walking around in this bamboo forest, and they can be detected immediately.

But the two of them have a tacit understanding to ignore this good method, like a pair of gossipy mortal little lovers, together in front of the window....

"Why do you think Brother Meng and Senior Sister Zhuang are living together?"

Ning Wuxian suddenly thought of this question and asked casually.

Now it's all time, there is still no movement outside, he thought that he had won, and then he would accompany Xuan'er until dawn.

Who knows, Xuan'er is not as weak as she thinks:

"Hmph, you think I'm like you, you know the two mouthfuls of rice in the bowl."

"At the dinner table, don't you see it?" She said lazily.

“?" Now Ning Wuxian can come to the spirit.

He was chatting with Meng Cangran during the meal, although there was nothing abnormal in his opinion, but he couldn't say for sure.

Could it be that Xuan'er really caught some clues?

But he couldn't ask directly, for fear that Xuan'er would sell Guanzi, so he said: "It's normal at the dinner table, what a small movement."

Xuan'er turned her head, looked at Ning Wuxian with a somewhat smug look, and whispered

, "At the dinner table, Sister Yuerou gave Brother Meng dishes."

“...... That's it. Ning

Wuxian thought it was some big secret, and let out a sigh.

"What is the dish, don't you also clip me a lot?"

"Brother Meng also said that he and Senior Sister Zhuang are getting along, and it is normal to be caught in a few bites of food."

Ning Wuxian felt a little speechless, and Xuan'er obviously thought too much.

Could it be that she wants to be with herself too much, so she thinks that other people's Taoists are also like this?

But Xuan'er's smile became brighter: "I know."

"But the dish that Sister Yuerou gave to Brother Meng was taken out of her mouth."

Ning Wuxian was originally looking out the window, and when he heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

After three seconds, his head slowly turned.

"What?"

Xuan'er looked strained and continued: "Sister Yuerou saw that you and Brother Meng were chatting happily, secretly put a cauliflower in her mouth, and took it out and gave it to Brother Meng!"

"Brother Meng sat opposite her, so he also saw it, he didn't want to eat, but as a result, Sister Yuerou gave him a look, and he ate obediently."

"Because you kept facing Brother Meng and didn't see Sister Yuerou on your left, I don't know!"

Xuan'er almost couldn't bear it, if it weren't for the fear that Meng Cangran Zhuang Yuerou who was worried that she might appear outside at any time would hear it, she definitely covered her stomach and smiled.

Because Ning Wuxie's expression was so funny, it was like some faith had collapsed, and his face was unbelievable.

Brother Meng, you actually ...

You actually play so big with Taoists at the dinner table?

What about your gentleman's bottom line?!

But he instinctively didn't want to give up, and after thinking about it, he said

, "This doesn't prove anything, like aren't we still kissing."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily." Ning Wuxian said, not knowing whether he was persuading Xuan'er or comforting himself.

"Just watch."

Xuan'er snorted softly, without any psychological pressure.

At this moment, the spirits of the two detected something at the same time, and it sounded in the dark bamboo forest outside!

Xuan'er immediately cast the Xuan Soul Technique, covering all the divine aura of the two, revealing only a faint aura, which seemed to outsiders as if they were sleeping.

While casting a spell, she turned her head, her delicate and cute face full of victor's smiles.

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