Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

"Actually, apart from me, Nanqing, the head of the Danxin Hall, is also in the sect, but he is still refining medicine and no one dares to disturb him, so we haven't notified him that you have returned to the sect."

Yan Liang followed Duan Liu to the depths of the sect. Duan Liu introduced the affairs of Yanchen Sect to Yan Liang, and pointed to the various environments and buildings nearby, trying to remind Yan Liang of the past.

However, the environment in the Dust-Worthing Sect reveals an indescribable chill and heaviness in terms of the trees and the appearance of the buildings. From the pavilions full of sharp corners and even iron hooks, to the strangely shaped trees with only trunks on the side of the road, there is nothing wrong with it. It made Yanliang feel familiar, but it only made him feel a chill down his spine.

He somewhat regretted agreeing to Duan Liu's coming here. Although he had only been separated from Wen Lingyuan for a while, he already wanted to shrink back into his husband's arms again. Probably only Wen Lingyuan's embrace is the most reassuring place in the world. .

Thinking about these things, Yan Liang faltered when walking.

Duan Liu saw that something was wrong, he couldn't help feeling troubled, and hurriedly said: "My lord, don't be nervous, we will be there soon, Master Nanqing is very easy to get along with, and he is also the least villainous among us. Your lord, you must be sure Get along well with him."

Yan Liang lowered his head and said something in a low voice, but Duan Liu didn't hear clearly and moved closer, Yan Liang hurriedly took two steps back, but this time he spoke louder than before, he said: "I can see Will he go back after that?"

Duan Liu was a little anxious: "But your lord, you just left this place. We have other halls that you haven't visited yet."

Yan Liang lowered his voice: "I can't."

Duan Liu was puzzled: "Huh?"

Yanliang was about to cry again: "I don't want to meet so many people I don't know at once."

Duan Liu finally understood what Yanliang meant this time. It sounds like their Lord has not only become a crybaby after coming back this time, but also has a fear of others. If this continues, there are so many people in their sect. Next, they still have to face so many sects of the righteous way, as well as various evil and righteous conferences, so what should they do?

I don't know when the lord will be able to recover, or if there is a chance to recover. Duan Liu is so anxious that his head is about to sweat. Wei Zhen, then said to Yan Liang behind him: "My lord, Dan Xin Tang is coming."

Yan Liang nodded, he was indeed a little afraid of meeting strangers, especially the group of disgusting people like Dust Sect, it took him a long time to finally be able to communicate with Duan Liu normally, he also I don't know what the rumored Danxin Hall Master Nan Qing will look like.

Missing Wen Lingyuan's embrace in his heart, Yan Liang was dragged by Duan Liu reluctantly into the alchemy room, the hall was filled with a slightly bitter smell of medicine, and there was someone lying on the ground amidst the smoke, with the goose yellow skirt on his body dragging All over the floor, the posture is lazy and full of charm.

Yan Liang stopped in an instant, pulled Duan Liu and asked in a low voice: "Who is this girl? Did we bother her?"

Duan Liu shook his head and explained kindly to Yan Liang: "It's nothing, Lord, you don't have to worry, he is not a delicate girl."

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and said to the human lying on the ground, "Nanqing, get up."

The alchemy furnace in the center of the room was still burning, and it gave off a strange smell, but the girl lying on the ground not only did not intend to wake up at all, but even turned over and changed into a more comfortable position. His voice had no effect on him.

Yan Liang was about to ask if he should not disturb the other party, and they would not come until the next time, but Duan Liu said to the people on the ground again: "Nan Qing, the lord is here, and you plan to continue sleeping?"

The person lying down was sleeping unconsciously, but under Yan Liang's astonished gaze, the moment he heard the word "Lord", the person suddenly opened his eyes, stood up straight from the ground, and looked After scanning around, it landed on Yanliang immediately: "Zun Zun Zun Zun is back?!"

"My lord, wait!" The girl gathered up the clothes that had slipped off her body, not caring about her messy hair, and immediately found countless bottles and cans from the cabinet next to her, and handed them all to Yanliang's. In front of him, "My lord, all the medicines you asked for from me are here, please see if there is anything missing."

When she said this, she thought about it and straightened her chest. Her chest was full and supported the round and beautiful arc. When she lowered her head, the gully was fully revealed. Yan Liang quickly looked away, but the girl didn't notice Yan Liang. Strangely, he raised his hand and squeezed a thin piece of paper out from his chest, then stretched it out to show a long list, and read it out: "Three bottles of Poe Er Dan, four bottles of Five-Step Skull Crushing Pill, seven bottles of Bloodthirsty Demon Poison bottle, two bottles of Xuanming Powder, Fallen Heaven Demon Pill, Boneless Difu Pill, Qisha Zijin Pill..."

Although I don't understand what these things are, they don't sound like medicine, but rather like a venomous poison.

Yan Liang's hand holding the elixirs froze slightly, almost smashing all these elixirs with strange names to the ground.

With a pale face, he looked like he was about to faint at any moment, but fortunately, Duan Liu had already noticed something was wrong since he heard the girl's first sentence, he quickly took the pills from Yan Liang's hands, and put them carefully After sitting on the table next to him, he turned his face and pulled the woman to the corner and whispered: "Stop talking, the Lord will cry because of you."

Yan Liang could hear their voices, although his heart was filled with shock, he couldn't help but look at that side and listen to what they said.

Then the woman let out a clear laugh, she patted Duan Liu's cheek, touched his chin lightly with Danko's painted fingers, and said amusedly: "What stupid things are you talking about? A few people were scared to cry, which round will we get him to cry?"

She had just finished saying this when she saw Duan Liu looking at her with an incomprehensible expression, and then pointed her finger in the direction of the Yan Liang.

The woman's smile was still on her face, and she turned her head to look at Yan Liang, and when she saw Yan Liang's timid and pitiful eyes, the woman's face paled, and she hurriedly stepped back and pulled Duan Liu in fear: "What, what's going on? My lord, is this some new punishment? Am I going to die?"

Yanliang: "..."

When he saw the woman's reaction, he didn't know whether he should be afraid or feel sad because his former self was so scary.

In the room, both Yan Liang and the woman were not in the right mood. Fortunately, there was Duan Liu, a normal person. After Duan Liu explained Yan Liang's amnesia to the woman, the woman finally returned to normal, and then she couldn't stop staring at her. Yan Liang, after he found out that Yan Liang had indeed lost his memory and changed his temper, she finally got bolder, coughed twice, straightened her clothes and temple hair, and saluted Yan Liang politely: "My subordinate, Nan Qing, has seen respected host."

Yan Liang nodded dully, and replied softly: "My name is Yan Liang."

Nan Qing couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, and then realized something was wrong, quickly withdrew her smile, and said seriously: "Of course my subordinates recognize the Lord."

Yan Liang still couldn't let go, he responded softly "Oh", looking a little cute.

After Nan Qing confirmed that he really lost his memory, she became more courageous than before. She was a little restrained at first, but now seeing Yan Liang's appearance, she couldn't hold back and said, "My lord's appearance is so cute now. It makes people want to love it when they look at it.”

Duan Liu gasped: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Nan Qing waved her hand and said, "I just can't help seeing cute things."

She then blinked at Yanliang and showed a friendly smile. This smile was indeed much more cordial than the group of five big and three thick old men in the martial arts training ground before. It was indeed very easy to get along with as Duan Liu said before. Being too enthusiastic, Yan Liang couldn't help but have the thought of turning around and leaving.

Facing the enthusiastic Nan Qing, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "When Hall Master Duan Liu mentioned you earlier, I thought you were a man. I, I didn't mean anything else, I was just a little surprised."

Nan Qing covered her lips and laughed, "she" narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Huh? I am indeed a man?"

Yan Liang was at a loss for a moment: "Huh?"

With his head lowered, his eyes quickly passed over Nan Qing's chest, with obvious doubts on his face.

Nan Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "Is there any conflict between me having breasts and being a man?"

Yan Liang couldn't tell, he was standing in the room blankly and helplessly now, he didn't understand what kind of existence he was in the past, why these people who claimed to be his subordinates were so strange, no matter how unique they were , but they are all afraid of him.

Because Duan Liu insisted on getting him familiar with the environment, and Nan Qing was so enthusiastic, Yan Liang was forced to stay in Danxin Hall for a long time. When he left, he didn't take any strange poison with him, but Nan Qing stuffed him with more. Strange plaster that is said to make people happier when applied while doing certain things.

Yan Liang walked out of Dan Xin Tang with a face full of absence.

The Danxin hall master was obsessed with alchemy and didn't seem to know about his disappearance at all, and he didn't seem to care much about his amnesia. After checking his pulse and saying that he couldn't cure it, he began to introduce himself enthusiastically to him. skin care plaster.And knowing that he brought her husband back this time, he didn't ask any more questions, as if these were not important to him.

After Yan Liang left Danxintang, Duan Liu sent him back to the attic residence. When Duan Liu sent Yan Liang back, his expression was obviously a little reluctant, as if he was extremely unwilling to get Yan Liang to get along with Wen Lingyuan again, but in the end he still didn't Dare to say more, just turned around and left here quickly.

Pushing open the door of the attic, Yan Liang saw Wen Lingyuan who was sitting at the table in the room with his head down reading a book, as usual, as long as he saw Wen Lingyuan, Yan Liang seemed to be able to forget everything immediately.

He happily threw himself into Wen Lingyuan's arms, hugged Wen Lingyuan's relatives and rubbed his forehead, when Yan Liang heard Wen Lingyuan's soft voice asking where he went with Duan Liu today, Yan Liang was about to speak, Suddenly thinking of the bottle of plaster he brought back, his cheeks blushed slightly.

Wen Lingyuan looked at Yan Liang who suddenly poked his head on his shoulder with red ears, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Yan Liang wondered in his heart whether his husband would like that kind of ointment, but he didn't dare to say it out. In the end, he just shook his head, and said in a muffled voice about what he saw Nan Qing today. Finally, he blinked and whispered Said: "Master Nanqing is really an interesting person, but I'm a little scared, he always says things that I don't understand."

Wen Lingyuan gave a soft "um", but for some reason, the usually gentle person didn't seem to be in a very high mood today.

Yan Liang was sensitive to this, raised her head to look at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Husband, are you jealous?"

Wen Lingyuan didn't respond immediately.

Yan Liang lightly raised his hand to scratch behind his ear, and when Wen Lingyuan finally couldn't hold back and turned his head slightly to avoid it, he bit his lip and laughed sullenly: "It's so rare to see you jealous."

Wen Lingyuan finally laughed helplessly and connivingly, hugged him and said, "Yes, that's why I used to lock you up in the room at the end of the village. I usually don't let you leave half a step away, because I don't want others to see you."

Yan Liang didn't take this seriously, but his eyes were bright and his smile was genuine: "But I usually chat with Aunt Ahua and the others in the yard, so do you even eat Aunt Ahua's jealousy?"

Wen Lingyuan looked directly at Yanliang and didn't respond.

Yanliang hugged Wen Lingyuan tightly again. He always liked such close movements, and he didn't care about anyone being so close to Wen Lingyuan at any time.The two were quiet in the candlelight for a while, before Yan Liang asked softly: "When I just woke up from amnesia, you told me a story about the two of us, isn't that story false? It's because you were afraid Am I stimulated by knowing who I am?"

He leaned on Wen Lingyuan, played with his long black hair, and said expectantly and anxiously: "What is our real story like? Can you tell me? Why don't the rest of them seem to have seen you?"