Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Listening to Yao Wan's affirmative answer, Zi Yan subconsciously looked towards the door behind Yao Wan and couldn't help asking: "Where are Sister Nalan and Sister Xian'er? How are they?"

But when she saw Zi Yan's movements, Yao Wan was so frightened that she couldn't help but tremble, and immediately blocked Zi Yan's sight with her body, then coughed slightly and said: "They... they are fine. "

"That's it... what about Xiao Yan? Where did Xiao Yan go?"

Naturally, Zi Yan would not question Yao Wan on this kind of issue. She nodded subconsciously, but suddenly recalled that she had never seen Xiao Yan from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but ask with a little curiosity.

"Xiao Yan..."

Yao Wan's expression froze, and she didn't know how to answer Zi Yan's question for a moment.

The current situation is definitely not suitable for Xiao Yan and Nalan to stay together. There is nothing wrong with staying together, mainly because it is definitely not appropriate to say this now.

"He...who knows where he went to fool around..."

Yao Wan looked away slightly, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason.

After all, she definitely couldn't say that this guy turned herself into a puff while Zi Yan was away.

Although there is nothing to worry about in front of his family, Yaowan still wants to have some face.

"That's it..."

Seeing Yao Wan say this, Zi Yan naturally couldn't ask any more questions.

"What's wrong with Zi Yan?"

"Nothing... I just felt some disturbance in the power of space, so I came out to take a look."

Zi Yan's tone was relaxed, but when she got a little closer to the herb, she felt a burst of fragrant wind, but it was mixed with a slightly weird smell, which made her, who had a particularly sensitive sense of smell, frown without a trace.

"What's wrong?"

Yao Wan noticed the instant change in Zi Yan's expression, and she could not help but feel a little guilty in her heart.

"Ah - nothing."

Zi Yan shook her head, thinking that she was hallucinating for a moment, but she also somewhat realized that she had smelled this strange and inexplicably familiar smell before.

It’s just that the more I think about it, the more I feel that something is not quite right. Wait a minute...if that’s really the case...

"Is it really okay?"

"Of course it's okay. What can happen to me now? My dear sister, just relax..."

Zi Yan shook her head, and then said in an inexplicable tone: "Sister Yaowan, are you really okay?"

"Me? Ahem...what can happen to me?"

Compared to Zi Yan, Yao Wan's reaction was much greater. She suddenly became nervous like a frightened bird. After a while, she coughed slightly in embarrassment, and then tried hard to pretend that nothing happened and said .

Zi Yan's purple-gold eyes took in Yaowan's every move. She hesitated before speaking, and then said after some hesitation: "I always feel that Sister Yaowan's aura is a little different from the past... …”

"Not quite the same?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her waist and abdomen, but then realized that Zi Yan was still there, and shook her head again, saying: "I don't think it's anything...if nothing happens, I’ll go back first—”

"Well, okay..."

Zi Yan watched Yaowan leave the courtyard here, but there was inevitably a little suspicion in her eyes.

Not knowing what happened between them, Zi Yan glanced back at the peaceful courtyard in front of her, then gently shook her head and left the place.

After returning to her own courtyard, Yao Wan no longer had random thoughts, so she crossed her legs and started practicing.

...After all, it is better to refine it as soon as possible. It will always be troublesome if it is not used for a long time.

Her physique is somewhat special. This aspect... is indeed a bit difficult, and it is not a simple matter of probability.

The reason is that the strange fire held by Yaowan, the flame of life and the flame of ash, naturally build a balance of life and death in her body. This concept of life and death is freely transformed in her body through the two different fires as a medium. It can provide her with great protection in battle.

But this magical power does not come without a price.

After the balance of life and death in Yaowan's body is completed, it is naturally difficult to accept interference from outside forces.

However, this was not the first time she had done this, so she was quite familiar with it.

After refining all the essence in her body, the slightly weird bulging feeling in her belly also dissipated a lot. She gently exhaled a puff of turbid air from her chest, and then slowly opened her pale golden eyes.

Needless to say, using this thing for practice is of great benefit.

Yao Wan even had a bold idea.

If this is the case, as long as you use this thing to practice, as long as you control it enough... No, forget it, this kind of thing is still too scary to think about.

Yao Wan quickly shook her head and drove this overly bold idea out of her mind.

After all, they have gone through enough trouble this time to get such a small amount. If the amount is really enough to make a breakthrough, neither Xiao Yan nor himself can bear it.

And she doesn’t have any special hobbies, so it’s better to put an end to this idea as much as possible.

"Is Wan'er okay?"

Yao Wan was about to get up, but as soon as she raised her head, she heard the voice that now frightened her somewhat. Xiao Yan, who had already changed his clothes, gently opened the door and stared straight into the room with his dark red eyes. Holding her.

"Wait! You are not allowed to come here!"

How could Yao Wan dare to let Xiao Yan approach so casually? She quickly stopped him, but Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah? Why?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but tease, and then stepped over the threshold lightly, and couldn't help but say with a little teasing in his tone: "Wan'er, why are you still turning your face against me? You were not like this last night."

"... Shut up... No, don't mention last night..."

Yao Wan couldn't help but hold her forehead, and she didn't want to recall what happened last night anyway, but now she couldn't be tough in front of Xiao Yan for a while.