Immortals have a Mozun Shizun

When he came back to his senses, Luo Yang didn't know why he treated Dongfang Xuexue like that, but a sudden irritability in his heart prompted him to raise his sword.

The moment Dongfang Xunxue turned and left, his heart throbbed again.

Luo Yang began to get agitated by such a reaction.

He cursed in a low voice, put away the 'fuck', clutched his chest and looked for the way again.

The Dragon King married a daughter, the posture is still very huge, and almost all the famous people from all over the world are present.At the meeting, Dongfang Shengchi was looking around, seemingly wondering where his worrying younger brother had gone.

For the Dragon King above the main hall, it would be best if Dongfang Xuanxue didn't come, after all, who knows what kind of moths he will make when he comes.Originally, the Dongfang Shengchi was also invited, but who would have thought that his younger brother would also come.

Luo Yang was the last one to arrive. When he opened the door and walked in, he was watched by the uncles and aunts sitting on both sides.When he sat down in his seat, the door was slowly opened again.

It turned out that this was the last one. The person who came in was a woman. She was wearing a long orange dress, her hands were hidden in the wide sleeves, and her long hair was dragged to her heels.

This person came with a fairy aura, and the Dragon King immediately smiled when he saw it: "Yo! Isn't this Nangong Jiamei from the Nangong Immortal Clan! Hahahaha, I didn't expect this old man to be so inviting! Okay, okay, take a seat. "

Nangong Jiamei nodded slightly, and sat down beside Luo Yang.

At this time, Luo Yang's face was red. He only knew that Nangong Jiamei was a gentleman, but he didn't know that the people of the fairy clan were so outstanding in appearance, and they were full of immortality.

Nangong Jiamei didn't seem to be interested in the married woman, she closed her eyes as soon as she sat down.

When she opened her eyes, she turned her head and saw Luo Yang staring straight at her, so she smiled politely: "Is there something wrong?"

"...Um, I..." Luo Yang looked away, and said falteringly: "Then that... since you are... an immortal, then that...why, why are you called... One of the four gentlemen... one of them?"

Luo Yang was really annoyed and helpless about his habit of being speechless when he was nervous or shy.

Before Luo Yang could finish speaking, Nangong Jiamei was already stunned. She paused: "...you...are not dead?"

"...Ah?" Luo Yang was stunned again, wondering if he had offended her.

But soon, Nangong Jiamei understood, and smiled apologetically: "Mistake, you look like a friend of mine. But...do you really want to know the question you asked?"

That question was just blurted out by Luo Yang nervously, and he was not very curious, so out of respect, he nodded his head: "If you can't say it, you don't have to."

"Is that true?" Nangong Jiamei said, "It's okay to tell you. That happened 200 years ago. I was originally a princess of a country, but I was forced to marry the prince of an enemy country. After I got married, I and The prince gradually changed from a stranger to a real husband and wife. It's just... I did a big thing."

Luo Yang quietly waited for her next words.

Nangong Jiamei continued: "My husband became the queen of that country, but the two countries fought again. The reason was... me. So in the chaotic war, I voluntarily sacrificed. I was rescued by benefactor halfway. In order not to trigger another war, I disguised myself as a man and made a name for myself in the world, so..."

After hearing her experience, Luo Yang was indescribably shocked. It is not an exaggeration for this person to say that she is a gentleman. This is a saint who cares about the world!

But the person who can save the dying princess is probably a famous person.So Luo Yang asked again: "Then the benefactor who saved you is...?"

"This..." Thinking of this, Jia Mei suddenly laughed, "I'll tell you next time we meet."

Luo Yang: "..."

Nangong Jiamei's expression softened a little, she smiled and took a sip of her tea, thinking of a day 200 years ago.

On that day, she was supposed to die in the troubled times, but at this time, three men approached one after another. The arrival of these three people cleverly prevented the outbreak of that war.

Among them, the man in dark blue clothes carried her to an inn and healed her.However, the first time she woke up, the picture she saw was not very good.

At that time, a man in black grabbed the ear of another man in white and shouted cursingly: "How many times do you want me to say it? Ah! I have said it all, I am a demon! Do the demons understand?! You let me What does it mean to change into white clothes!"

The man whose ears were caught was very handsome, but Jun Lang showed a pained expression on his face. He held on to a set of white clothes tightly in his hands, and insisted, "You look good in white! What kind of magic? You are not from the demon clan! You are white and beautiful, do you know how old-fashioned you look in this black dress?!"

And the man who saved her was sitting on the side with his hands on his forehead, pinching his brows helplessly: "My God, whenever you two don't quarrel, I feel that my master is going to give me a raise." Can you stop the meeting? What kind of people are you guys who are arguing over a piece of clothing?! Since Axue thinks it's unfair, can't you two wear it backwards? Chenxi, you should wear black."

Nangong Jiamei lay blankly on the bed and looked at the chaos in front of her. It seemed that it was difficult to interrupt the integration, so she simply kept silent.

The man in white nodded in agreement: "This method is fine! Hey, Xiaodong..."

"Get out!" The black-clothed demon slapped the white-clothed man ruthlessly, "Whoever wants to wear white, my family won't hold funerals!"

The scene became awkward for a while.

Nangong Jiamei felt that she had to do something. She coughed a few times, breaking the silence, and the man in dark blue hurried over: "Look, look, wake up the girl, eh."

Yes, since that day, her life has become different. She listened to their opinions and changed Jinmei to Yu Meilan. Later, she became a fairy and was given the surname Nangong. This is how she is now. the name.

Nangong Jiamei...

This name still came from the mouth of a demon clansman named Dongfang Xiaoxue.

I miss it... just can't go back.

The wedding banquet officially started, and several dancers came here in veils, and soon began to dance in the center of the hall.

Luo Yang is not interested in this kind of dancing at all. Relatively speaking, he is more interested in the fairy people sitting next to him.

"Do you know how to see a doctor?" Luo Yang suddenly asked in a low voice.

Nangong Jiamei had a good impression of Luo Yang, and Luo Yang was familiar with her face, so she responded with a smile: "I learned a little from Engong before, so I still know how to read it."

Luo Yang was overjoyed, he hurriedly said: "I always feel pain here, can it be cured?" He then pointed to the location of the heart.

"...Heart?" This is a little troublesome. If there is a heart problem, it is difficult to cure, because if it cannot be cured, this person will say goodbye in his life. "Let me help you look at it first."

Luo Yang nodded: "Okay, how can I cooperate with you?"

"No need." Nangong Jiamei put her hand on Luo Yang's shoulder, then closed her eyes with a serious look.

A warm current quickly passed into Luo Yang's body, so it turned out that this was the legendary purification technique.

"what?"

Nangong Jiamei Muran opened her eyes, and quickly retracted her hand as if it had touched a fire.She frowned, as if she felt a little troublesome, "... you actually... have a forbidden technique..."

Forbidden? !!

Luo Yang was stunned immediately: "What?"

"I've seen this kind of forbidden technique. It's amazing. It allows the caster to erase the memory of the castee. You can erase any part of it you want, or even erase it all."

Speaking of this, her eyebrows slowly relaxed again: "I have been trying to break this forbidden technique for so many years, because an acquaintance of mine...he also fell into this trick."

Since it's related to memory, it's really troublesome, Luo Yang doesn't know who did it, and he doesn't know what he forgot, even if he wants to find out, he doesn't have a clue.

Finally, he said in a daze: "Then...why does my heart hurt?"

Nangong Jiamei took a sip of tea lightly: "This forbidden technique is harmful to both the performer and the subject. I think it's because I just met someone who won't want to forget even if I got a very important forbidden technique." people."

"...I..." Luo Yang opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, and fell silent.

His heart hurt like this two or three times, and every time... it seemed that it was because of that big devil Dongfang Xunxue.

The person I don't want to forget...could it be a big devil like Dongfang Xiaoxue who won't let go...

"Are you okay?" Seeing Luo Yang in a daze, Nangong Jiamei was a little worried, "Actually, it's nothing. If you like someone, even if you forget her, you will fall in love with her again."

When Luo Yang heard the words "the person I like", Luo Yang trembled all over: "Just...can't I not be the person I like?"

Nangong Jiamei thought for a while, then shook her head: "Probably not. If it's an enemy, why would it hurt? You can hate someone to the core, so much so that when you see that person, you want to stab him with a sword for no reason. For a friend, if you forget it, you forget it. It is impossible to react as soon as you see it. And if it is a relative, it will not hurt, because there is warmth between relatives, even if you can’t see it, it is still There is a strong sense of familiarity."

She nodded confidently and said: "So it will only be the person I like in my heart, and it is the kind of person who likes but can't get it. Or you hurt the person you like, so your heart will feel uneasy and throbbing .”

Luo Yang: "..."

He fell down in an instant, and his whole body became listless.Too many troubles came flooding in, and he didn't even know which side to deal with first.

Go and find out the person who performed the spell, but I don't have a clue, I want to talk to Dongfang Xunxue, but I think it's not good to rush over like this after stabbing someone twice.

Besides, he didn't know whether Dongfang Xunxue was his enemy or his... lover.

He wanted to kill him with a sword, but every time he really hurt him, his heart ached.

The irritability he had been immersed in for a long time hit again, and he hit the table with a headache.

Nangong Jiamei also tried her best, and sighed regretfully for him: "Don't worry, if you really like her that much, you won't be unaware, but now you have forgotten her, but as long as you like her, even if it is to do it first It starts with friends, and there will definitely be a feeling of liking in the end.”