Three days later, with the release of several leaders who gathered outside the palace to make trouble, Ning Yaoyao's case also ushered in its final verdict.

Liu Lide committed an unforgivable crime, and was escorted to the capital for immediate questioning and execution. In addition to the assassination of local officials, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs involved countless cases one after another. The plot was so bad that the emperor was furious. Cangcheng, the most desolate and impoverished city, will never return to the Eastern Capital.

The emperor was kind and thought that the eldest princess didn't know about it, so he allowed her to stay in Dongdu alone.This measure is really going to kill people and erect a memorial archway. The eldest princess immediately said that she would go to Cangcheng with her husband to atone for the mistakes she made in the past.

Before leaving, Yaoni and Zhujian went to the narrow study house of Mr. Li, followed by Kunwujun and Yousugou who couldn't get rid of their tails.

The room was still filled with the smell of books, and a young man was packing up scattered books. He heard that the person came looking for Li Qiting and scratched the back of his head, "I don't know where Mr. The bookstore gave it to me, how is it possible? Hahaha, but I haven’t seen my husband for several days, and I’m a little worried. If you see him, tell him to come back quickly. Several guests who asked him to write letters are in a hurry .”

"..." Yao Niang didn't say that Li Qiting might never come back, he just nodded and agreed.

Maybe Li Qiting will be back tomorrow?With two taels of pork and a jug of white wine, he continued to write his poems and run this small bookstore.

In the end, Yao Lian returned to Qiu Rong's small clinic. When he came here for the first time, his lower abdomen was ripped out and he was dying. When he came back here again, he was about to stab the bamboo stream, making the other person dying.

A new small donkey was raised in the shed, chewing the feed slowly.Qiu Rong drooped his ears sullenly. After this battle, he became more courageous. When he saw Yao Niang and Zhu Jian, he dared to close the door directly.

In the next second, the gate was forcibly broken open by Zhu Jian, "Qiu Rabbit, this time I can't do without you, Yao Yao is going to stab my heart with a dagger of unknown origin, you hurry up and drag me back from the underworld!" Prepare."

"You stay in the underworld, Tuantuan, see off the guests." Qiu Rong said, covering his face with the quilt, even though the bamboo stream was worn out, he would not come out.

You Su Gou couldn't stand it any longer, he jumped onto the wooden pillar at the end of the bed and said, "Go quickly, Yao Yao has been waiting for you next door for a long time. In terms of medical skills, Kun Wu's ability is absolutely superior to that of Qiu Rong's Nine Heavens." above."

Doctor Qiu didn't like to hear these words, he turned up and glanced at the silver fox, and then moved his contemptuous gaze to Kun Wu who was being licked by the fox.

"Who are you?" Qiu Rong issued a death declaration, "You are so young, how can you say that your medical skills are far superior to mine?"

Hearing this, Mr. Kunwu laughed so hard that his eyes became thin lines, and he silently remembered the last words of the white rabbit monster in his heart.

"Young man, I heard that you are broken in love?"

next door.

Yao Yao pressed Zhu Jian on the rattan chair, and stripped off the opponent's top. Not to be outdone, Zhu Jian pulled up Yao Yao's clothes with his bare upper body, revealing most of his chest under the green robe.There was a small dagger between the two of them, Yao Lian persuaded the painless, the painless, the mouth was dry, and the Zhujian screamed like a slaughter scene.

"Yao Lian, I'm not ready yet, just wait a moment." Zhu Jian said over and over again, "Do you really have the heart? Why are you so proficient at poking my heart—"

"Enough of the bamboo stream." Yao Lian couldn't suppress the bulging veins around his temples, "You are a dragon and a monster, and you are not a mortal. Your heart is not your fatal point at all. The dragon pill is already in your body. Can you grow old? Honestly let me stab a sword?"

"No, no, no..."

Zhujian's chattering lips were caught by Yao Niang, who gently rubbed his lower lip with his teeth, and then pressed it tightly, the soft lips covered together without leaving a single gap.

The world is quiet.Zhu Jian's wide-open eyes once again revealed that there is still such a good thing to do, he put his hands on Yao Niang's shoulders obediently, and only grunted when the dagger tip pierced the skin, and his nails sank into Yao Niang's flesh .

It wasn't until the tip of his hand felt the sensation of the dagger sinking into the muscle that Yao Niang suddenly felt a little timid. His hand was still steady, but his heart ached first. He staggered the lips connected to the bamboo stream, "I forgot to give you an analgesic surgery."

"What are you doing! I lied to you, it doesn't hurt." Zhu Jian hooked Yao Niang's neck, and kissed it back impatiently. Because of his action, Yao Niang directly threw half of the dagger in, saying that it doesn't hurt. Jian suddenly let out a miserable snort, gasping while kissing.

Yao Niang: "..."

Yao Yao was ruthless, holding Zhu Jian's chin with one hand, while deepening the kiss, he plunged the dagger into Zhu Jian's chest neatly and completely.

The blood flowed out, soaking Yao Niang's palm, and flowing into his fingertips together with the blood, there was also a feeling of fullness and warmth, which spread from the fingertips to the heart, penetrated into every inch of the pore, and it was like a warm feeling on a sunny day in winter. Sunlight enveloped him softly.

Scenes of scenes appeared in front of his eyes, Yao Lian saw the longest memory in five years, his own memories, like one painting after another, slowly unfolding, telling a story forged by blood and tears.

He and Zhujian are arguing.

Feng Zhujian with golden dragon eyes is more domineering than Zhujian with black hair and black eyes. His long silver hair is tied into a long ponytail, and his dragon horns are hard and shiny. His eyes are full of arrogance, and his mouth is even more unreasonable. Forgive others.

"Are you an idiot? If you let you go alone, you insist on me avoiding it? If something happens, do you want me to die for love?"

"I've said it before, she won't do anything to me. At most, she'll just break up with me after her persuasion fails."

"Dianniang, you have been raised to be stupid, right? The one who kills like hemp—"

"Silence!"

"Forbidden! You are forbidden! When you can stop my words, I will agree with you to go to the appointment alone! Every 20 years, ten lives will be renewed, and the time limit is decreasing year by year. Didn't you listen to those Taoist priests? Recently, the frequency has become more and more frequent. High, ten years, five years, three years..."

"...Zhujian, what I'm afraid of is that if you go together, if you disagree with each other, you will fight. This is the last thing I want to see."

"How come you are still protecting her? This time we discovered her secret by chance. What if she is going to kill you?"

"Will not."

"Why are you so sure? You are thinking about love, but she is not necessarily. People have two sides. She is a good master and a good head in front of you and Junhudao, but she is doing such an inhumane thing behind her back." thing!"

"Zhujian! After all, you are just an outsider! This is a matter between me and Master. I have my own opinion, and you don't need to intervene!"

"..." Jiaolong laughed angrily in an instant, "Outsider? I am now an outsider? Why didn't you stand outside when you pressed my cAo?"

"You...that's you..."

"I seduced? Do I deserve it?"

"Zhujian, these are two different things, don't mess around, stay here tomorrow, I promise you will definitely come back before evening."

"If you don't want to come back, I won't serve you anymore."

"Bamboo Stream!"

Following the back view of Feng Zhujian pushing the door angrily, the scene turned, and it was already Yao Yao kneeling in front of Lord Kunwu holding the blood-soaked Zhujian.

The silver-haired fox circled around Mr. Kunwu's legs, "Don't worry, Kunwu will definitely be able to save Bailong."

"..." Mr. Kunwu six years ago actually looked taller and more mature than today, he explored Zhujian's carotid artery solemnly, and then touched his lower abdomen, "The demon pill in his body is gone. "

"Did my master take it away?!" Yao Lian's tone suddenly became ruthless, with despair and hatred, Kunwu Lord suddenly reached out and grabbed Yao Lian's wrist, "No, the dragon pill is in your body. "

"..." Yaoniang was startled, and he quickly realized, "He thought I was going to die, so he gave me the demon pill to save my life? Yes, but my Junhu Island gentleman swordsmanship will be able to do it after the seventh level. Condensed into a soul sword in the heart, resisting fatal injuries, the master beat me out of suspended animation, because he didn't want me to prevent her from killing the last person that day, and I will recover in just one day after I don't breathe... Shangxian, how do you get this dragon pill? come out?"

"It can't be taken out, or it can't be taken out temporarily, Bailong has cast a spell on his inner alchemy, unless you recover, the dragon alchemy will always be integrated with you.

But I still have a way to keep Bailong safe, but it will take a long time, it will take three to five years. "

Yao Lian knelt down again in surprise, "Thank you, Shangxian! It's only been three or five years, but it's just a snap of the fingers."

"..." Kun Wu shook his head, "It seems that you still haven't found out that your master Wan Yue has cast a memory-breaking curse on you. In the next three months, you will gradually forget everything before. Nobody knows who I am.”

The smile on the corner of Yao Lian's lips froze, but he still kowtowed heavily, "Please save him."

Afterwards, a slender dagger pierced Yaoniang's heart, and Feng Zhujian's dying soul was included in it. After three days, he cut open his chest again and took it out. The new soul sword that should have been formed became a container for nourishing Zhujian's soul. , the soul returned to Bailong's body with this invisible container, and was carried by Yao Niang to the cold pool of the snow-capped cave for nourishment.

In the forest hut where the previous quarrel occurred, papers were piled up day by day, and Yao Niang wrote down everything in pen and ink, including his name, the name of Zhujian, what he had to do every day, and the way to the cave.

The body of the soul sword needs him to nourish it with blood essence every day, and the spiritual power of his whole body flows to the heart, and it is continuously transmitted to the bamboo stream. Yao Niang returned all the spiritual power to Zhujian.

Zhujian woke up very quickly, but lost his memory because he walked through the gate of hell, the moment he saw Yaoniang, he mistook him for the villain who imprisoned him, and scolded him as hard as he could.

Yao Yao thought this man was very interesting, wanted to say something to him, but forgot what he should say, he lowered his head, and began to wonder why he wanted to have sex with this man.

After leaving the cave, Yao Lian walked aimlessly, until the sunset and the west mountain did not know where he was going. He fumbled in his pocket suspiciously and took out a folded piece of paper.

——Your name is Yaoniang.

Every day I go to the snow mountain to find a man imprisoned in the cold pool, his name is Zhu Jian.

A map of the road between the home and the Snow Mountain Cave is on the back.

Have sex with him every three days, remember, this is your most important thing, don't miss it once, remember to remember!

If you encounter fresh seafood on the road, you can bring it with you.

The next day, Yao Lian sat up from the bed again with a blank mind, and beside the pillow was a piece of paper with two words: Zhujian.

"Bamboo gorge?" Yao Niang murmured suspiciously, and he raised his eyes again. Under a dark sword, there was a stack of paper and a thick calendar. Two words were written: Bamboo Stream.

Yao Lian kept turning downwards, and bamboo streams, bamboo streams, bamboo streams... jumped into the eyes one after another.

He looked around, the walls were densely covered with words, the bottom one was complicated but the handwriting was correct, and the top one was scribbled and frenzied, and there were only two words: Bamboo Stream.

"Is it a person's name?" Yao Lian frowned and touched these words full of unwillingness and panic, "Or is it a place name?...Did I write it?...Um...who am I?"

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The home network is in arrears, and I have been tossing about why I can’t send it out. I thought it was because the cable outside exploded...

Don't ask me where the extra 1000 words I said went, let the wild words of youth go with the wind qwq

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