The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I felt a faint feeling in my heart, turned my head slightly, and ran into Shui Youhan walking to Wu Jin's side and was about to hold her hand.

Yan Qimo's heart skipped a beat, a fire pit was created, she gritted her teeth, and cursed secretly, "Despicable".

Shui Youhan observed the secret room carefully, and knew that it was dangerous, so he could only be cautious, not careless, so he walked close to Wu Jin.If something unexpected happens, it's better to keep her close to protect her.

As for the action of holding hands, it was just a subconscious habit.

This time the habitual movement was in vain, the person who was going to pull him suddenly leaned forward, staggered two steps and fell into another embrace.

"Hmm." Wu Jin, who was dragged by Yan Qimo's wrist, bumped into her, let out a muffled cry, and raised his head to touch his bumped nose.Fortunately, it doesn't hurt, Yan Qimo is soft.

"What's wrong?" Wu Jin was full of suspicion when caught off guard.

Yan Qimo rubbed the black hair on her head, and said seriously: "I just heard a voice in front of me, so I came to tell you to go faster."

"Really?! Let's go then! Sister Han, let's hurry up!"

"Yeah." Shui Youhan was still behind, his half-outstretched hand had been retracted, and it was placed behind his back, his face still had the clear and cold outline like black ice, and there was no change in emotion.

Walking to the depths of the secret room, the structure of the bedroom gradually appeared in front of me, with bookshelves, a bed, a candlestick and a table... Presumably the owner of the secret room was doing some important things in it, and sometimes he couldn't get away, so he simply went to Take a break in the secret room.

And on the bookshelves of these secret rooms—

Wu Jin lit the candlesticks and took them to the shelf, looking at them one by one.Rows of blueprints of books neatly arranged side by side, even the types of calligraphy and painting are consistent.

They are all secret books on refining medicine and making poison, many of which are forbidden books that have long been lost.Wu Jin widened his eyes curiously, took out a book and opened it to read.

He just glanced at it roughly, then hurriedly closed it and put it back, covering his mouth to calm down the ups and downs in his stomach.

Those methods of refining medicine are really disgusting!It's actually... It's actually drawn into a picture and drawn in a decent way.As Wu Jin thought about it, he couldn't help but gān gān again, tears flickered from his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Qimo took a few steps over and took out the blue book that Wu Jin read just now, flipped through it, and frowned.

Next time, Xiaojin can't let Xiaojin see this kind of thing again... She has to throw away the same type of forbidden medicine books in the temple...

Although Shui Youhan didn't read the picture book, she could vaguely guess some clues. She patted Wu Jin's shoulder and comforted softly: "Xiao Jin, it's all right."

Feeling dizzy for a while after gān vomiting, and because Wu Jin still had lingering fears in his heart, he took advantage of the situation to lean on his head with his still cold shoulder, and found a place for support, trying to suppress the surging nausea in his heart. "Sister Han, those things..."

"These things have become forbidden techniques, and they were not used a long time ago." Shui Youhan hugged her, patted her on the back to comfort her. "It's okay, my sister is here."

Like a little animal calmed down by comfort, Wu Jin let out a low hum while leaning against the cold water.

As for Yan Qimo...

Clenching the thin book in his hand tightly, the blue body of the book was squeezed vigorously, and there were several distinct finger marks printed on it. It was pale and abrupt, and all of them were full of the man's anger.

Why didn't I think of comforting Xiaojin like this just now?

Now that Shui Youhan took advantage of the opportunity!Yan Qimo's face sank very quickly, her black hair fluttered like a waterfall in the shadows, and her robes fluttered without wind.

"Xiao Jin." Even the voice was angrily: "Come here."

How can one's own pet be placed in her arms?Anger burst into Yan Qimo's eyes, as if the suppressed prairie fire was about to break out at any moment.

After the outbreak, there must be no grass.Wu Jin wondered where this monstrous anger came from, and why it was so inexplicable?Looking at the gloomy Yan Qimo, she was still a little worried: "Yan Qimo...?"

"come over."

"Oh..." It seemed that Yan Qimo was angry, so let's listen to her first.

He was about to pass, but his body was firmly held by Shui Yuhan's hands, unable to move.

Wu Jin looked up and saw that Shui Youhan was staring defensively at the person in the shadows covered in sparks, frowning slightly, and tightened his arms.

Knowing that Sister Han was worried about her, Wu Jin looked at Yan Qimo and then at her, shook her head and said, "Sister Han, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yan Qimo will not hurt herself.After Wu Jin finished speaking, she slipped and broke free from Shui Youhan's arms, came to Yan Qimo's side, and asked with concern: "Yan Qimo, what's wrong with you?"

The air pressure in the secret room became normal now, Yan Qimo grabbed her hand and let her approach him: "Xiao Jin, come with me."

"Ah? What? Aren't we always together?" Wu Jin was confused by what she said.

"En." Yan Qimo answered speciously, but she just held on to her and did not let go, exerting a tyrannical force, holding the little pet firmly by her side.

Wu Jin was still full of doubts, a series of question marks popped out of his mind.Yan Qimo, it's so strange...why do you always get angry all of a sudden...?

"Yan Qimo."