Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

early morning.

The attic in the inner courtyard of the Yanchen Sect was still quiet. After the lord Yanliang left with several hall masters, only Wen Lingyuan was left living in it.

The servants still didn't dare to get close to it as usual, until the sun penetrated the clouds and became dazzling, and the sun rose to the afternoon, they still couldn't wait for anyone to come out of the attic.

After this period of time, everyone knows that Yanliang and Wen Lingyuan usually live in the attic. Although Yanliang doesn't get up early, Wen Lingyuan always wakes up before him. Every morning Wen Lingyuan will leave the attic quietly by himself. He went to the kitchen to make a breakfast by himself before waking up their lord with something.

But Yan Liang was not here today, and Wen Lingyuan did not show up either.

The servants waited for a long time, and the afternoon sun shone on the attic unknowingly. After several servants came back after cleaning the courtyard outside, they found that the door of the attic was still closed, and Wen Lingyuan had never come out.

This made everyone unable to sit still anymore. The guards in the Yanchen Sect are heavily guarded, so it is naturally impossible for Wen Lingyuan to go out, but he stays in the room without eating or drinking. The degree of infatuation of a person is bound to throw a tantrum.

Thinking this way, after discussing with everyone, they immediately came to the attic and raised their hands to knock on the door.

But no one responded to the knock on the door, and everyone felt something was wrong again.

After a moment of hesitation, two of the guards pushed open the door and walked into the attic.

The room in the attic was empty, everything was neatly tidied up, but there was no one in sight. The people who had been staying in the attic in good condition did not know where they had gone. There seemed to be a piece of talisman on the table. Seeing something like this, several servants couldn't help walking over, raised their hands to pick it up after hesitation.

The moment the finger touched the talisman, a golden light flashed like a fish and jumped into the eyebrows of the two of them. Their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces calmed down instantly.

After a while, the two servants who entered the attic to search came out. The servant who was guarding outside waited for them for a long time, and immediately asked, "What's going on? He disappeared?"

The two servants laughed before, and they didn't look as nervous as before: "What are you worried about, you're fine inside, let's go back."

After saying this, they didn't wait for the man to reply, and immediately dragged him to the outside of the courtyard.

The door of the attic was still closed, and the usual calm was restored.

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Yan Liang didn't know anything about what was going on in the Dust-weary Sect. At this time, he was silently hugging his knees in the carriage and thinking of Wen Lingyuan, but he had only left for a day, and Yan Liang felt that he was not used to it.

Nan Qing, who was sitting across from him, was hesitant to speak for several times, but after seeing Yan Liang's big tears pouring down from his eyes, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his bulging chest. He took out a handkerchief and handed it in front of Yanliang: "My lord, please wipe away your tears, if you get off the car and rest on the road later, it will show flaws if people look at it."

Yan Liang raised his red eyes, and couldn't help but froze for a moment when he took the handkerchief that still had Nan Qing's body temperature on it, then he couldn't help but look at Nan Qing's chest, held it in for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back, with a nasal voice The voice said: "That... is it really true?"

Probably because she has been asked too many times, Nan Qing immediately realized what he was talking about when she heard this endless question, but seeing Yan Liang's cautious and curious expression, Nan Qing He became more courageous, raised half of his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "Of course it is true, do you want to feel it yourself?"

He made a gesture to grab Yan Liang's wrist, Yan Liang was frightened and shrank back again and again, and when his back touched the wall of the car, he could not retreat, and finally he could only panic: "I have a husband." Man, my husband will be angry if you tease me like this!"

Nan Qing burst out laughing, and couldn't help but fell to the side: "My lord, you are so interesting."

It was only at this time that Yan Liang realized that Nan Qing was teasing him, so he quickly sat up straight and looked upright, but his curiosity arose again. Then he asked, "Why... is that so?"

Nan Qing didn't close her smile, she brushed her long hair and leaned against the rear wall of the car, and said in a soft voice, "What else can I do? It's great to be a woman, you can wear beautiful skirts, dress up casually with pearls, hairpins and flowers, and look beautiful Isn’t it bright, but I made a mistake in refining the medicine, although I changed my appearance, but the essence has not changed, so I have become the current male and female. "

Although Nan Qing looked very casual when he said these words, and didn't care about his own weirdness at all, but in Yan Liang's eyes, he felt that this was not Nan Qing's thoughts for some reason.

He also wanted to ask if there were other reasons, but after thinking about it, he was too embarrassed to speak again, so he just shut up and lowered his head again.

Nan Qing laughed: "What? Is your lord still afraid of irritating me? Is there anything you can't say?"

Yan Liang shook his head, feeling that even if he asked, Nan Qing might not be able to tell the truth, so he just shrunk his body and whispered: "I miss Lingyuan."

Speaking of Wen Lingyuan, Nan Qing showed an incomprehensible expression: "The lord really believes in that person?"

From his words, Yan Liang heard what he was going to say later, so she simply turned her face away and stared at the other side of the carriage in a daze, not wanting to answer this question.

Nan Qing didn't care, and then said: "The lord really misses him that much?"

Yan Liang was willing to answer this question, so he nodded silently.

That's what Nan Qing was waiting for, and he continued: "Have you ever thought about it, if you really are so reluctant to part with each other, why did your lord not see him for ten years when your lord was in the Dust Sect? Never mentioned him to anyone?"

Yan Liang answered this question without the slightest hesitation: "Because I'm afraid that if people know his existence, it will bring him danger?"

Nan Qing laughed inexplicably: "Then why haven't you seen each other for ten years? If the Lord is afraid of hurting him, it's easy to say, but why hasn't he come to you in person? Could it be that his feelings for you are not as strong as they seem?" deep?"

As soon as he said this, Yan Liang interrupted him: "No, he just suffered a serious injury and couldn't come to see me."

Nan Qing said: "There are so many injuries that I can't even send a letter. The name of the Lord resounds throughout the cultivation world. It is impossible for him not to know where the Lord is?"

Yan Liang did hesitate this time, not whether Wen Lingyuan really lied to him, but how to think about the reason for Wen Lingyuan: "Maybe he was so injured that he didn't realize it at all, maybe he was afraid that I would be too worried because of his injury! "

Nan Qing stared fixedly at Yan Liang, as if she disagreed with Yan Liang's answer.

Yan Liang who was stared at by him was stunned for a moment before asking again: "What do you want to say?"

Nan Qing looked directly at Yanliang, and said in a bewitching tone, "I want to say, the Honorable Lord was seriously injured when he came to Yanchen Sect. Could the injury be related to Wen Lingyuan?"

Hearing this, Yan Liang finally understood what Nan Qing wanted to say, whether it was Nan Qing or Duan Liu, or the one who was leading the way at the front of the convoy at this time, although they insisted on their relationship, everyone brought Wen Lingyuan back. The dust-hating sect, but they never believed in Wen Lingyuan from the beginning to the end, and they still regarded Wen Lingyuan as an object of suspicion until now.

But Yan Liang couldn't agree with their words, no matter how suspicious they were, he never believed that Wen Lingyuan would deceive him.

"Impossible." Yan Liang almost blurted out.

Nan Qing was not in a hurry, she just said, "I just said what if, what if he lied to you?"

Yan Liang originally thought that he would never listen to Nan Qing's words, but when Nan Qing said these things, he deliberately induced Yan Liang to follow his words at that moment and had a moment's guess. What is he going to do after losing him?

Yan Liang couldn't think clearly about this matter in his heart, he just felt chills all over his body, even his fingers were trembling slightly, and there seemed to be a long-lost anger and hatred in his heart that wanted to break through the shackles and try to get out, but they Soon he was suppressed by Yanliang again.

He suddenly found that that emotion didn't seem very strange to him.

Yan Liang gradually fell silent. Nan Qing saw that he was not in a good mood, and he couldn't say what he was going to say in an instant. He paused and said: "Your Majesty, let's have a good rest. In two days we will have a rest." It's time to go to Qingzhou, and the Good and Evil Conference will probably take a lot of energy."

Quickly withdrawing the emotions just now, Yan Liang vaguely felt that the feeling in his heart just now was just an illusion, and there was no way to grasp it again.

It was another two-day journey, during which Yanliang seldom even got out of the carriage in order to prevent exposure, only at night when he went to the inn to rest, he would get out of the carriage with a cold face, and quickly entered After leaving the room, I never came out again.

On the morning of the third day, the convoy arrived in Qingzhou, and the carriage finally stopped in front of a certain house in Qingzhou.

The venue of the Good and Evil Conference seems to be really lively, but Yan Liang can hear the noise outside if he stays in the carriage. It seems that there are people chatting and talking outside the gate of the house, and some people are greeting loudly. A disagreement broke out, but I don't know how many people came.

However, the moment He Zhi stopped the carriage and handed over the invitation to reveal the identity of Yan Liang in the carriage, almost everyone present fell silent.

Before Yan Liang got off the carriage, he could already feel that everyone's eyes were on his carriage.

Yan Liang, who hadn't stepped out yet, imagined the scene after he got off the car, and was so scared that he almost wanted to withdraw his feet.

It's a pity that Nan Qing, who was also sitting in the carriage, didn't give him a chance to regret it. Before he could adjust his mood, the man had already stepped forward to lift the curtain, and turned back to wait for Yan Liang to get off the carriage first.

The cold wind poured into the carriage from the outside. It was clearly the warm spring season, but Yan Liang felt the cold for no reason. He closed his eyes and quickly opened them, and walked out of the carriage with numbness in his scalp, finally exposing himself to the eyes of the public.

Just by casually looking at it, Yan Liang could tell that most of the people present were disciples of the righteous way. The eyes of this group of people were full of guard, panic and hostility. Countless and various emotions intertwined continuously, like a net spreading from all directions. Cover Yanliang into it.Yanliang has never experienced such a scene since he woke up from amnesia. Rao had prepared himself for a long time before leaving the Yanchen Sect, and he had heard He Zhi and Wen Lingyuan talk about the situation he might encounter. But now his heart was beating wildly in his chest uncontrollably, and he still couldn't obey his will to stop.

He moved with difficulty, trying to move forward.

And he noticed that the moment he raised his step, the disciples of the righteous way who surrounded him almost at the same time stepped back a little while holding their breath with his movements.

At this time, Yan Liang clearly felt the fear of them avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion.

He couldn't be distracted and think about too many things. In order not to be seen by others, he couldn't help recalling what Hezhi and other people said to him, and what Wen Lingyuan taught him later, he quietly in this dead silence Pinching the palm of his hand that hid himself in his sleeve, he finally said with a sneer: "A bunch of mobs, I don't have time to spend time with you here, get out of here."

Although his tone was fierce and cruel when he said this, only Yan Liang knew how guilty he really was.

Fortunately, even if he simply said such a sentence, no one else dared to have any thoughts, and the crowd almost immediately gave way to allow Yanliang to pass.

Yan Liang's expression remained unchanged, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying that as long as he left the crowd as soon as possible and closed the door in his room, he would be able to take off his disguise and rest comfortably.

But just as he was walking quickly into the mansion, and was about to go to his own residence arranged by the meeting party in advance, there was a sudden restless sound outside the mansion, and then someone purposely poked his head to look at him Come on, and said in a sharp voice: "Every day, the saint of Tianwen Mountain is here!"