Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

When Li Wenzhao woke up again, it was already high in the sun, and he slept very deeply. When he woke up, his head was dizzy, the daylight was flickering, and he couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

"Nanzhu." Thinking of the conversation last night, he turned over and said, "Don't tell others about those things, I made a slip of the tongue last night." On the edge of the bed, I propped myself up, wanting to drink water.

With dry mouth and throat discomfort, seeing no one answered for a long time, I looked up, only to find that the room was empty, and Nanzhu had long since disappeared.

He sat up, held his forehead in silence for a moment, trying to recall what he said last night, but he was not fully awake yet, and after thinking for a while, only sporadic conversations were involved.

Not long after, someone opened the door and came in. Seeing that he was awake, Nanzhu put the porridge on the table and poured him a glass of water.

"Seeing that you are still not waking up, I specially made porridge for you. Eat some to relieve the alcohol." Nanzhu handed him the water, and seeing that his face was still not very good-looking, he said, "Drink some water first. You drank too much tonight."

Li Wenzhao drank all the water to relieve the burning sensation in his throat, and his eyes fell on Nanzhu's face: "Last night, if you said something bad, don't take it to your heart."

"It's nothing bad," Nanzhu said, "It's all old things, what you said, except Jianghuai, you said you like him very much." He was afraid that Li Wenzhao would be bitter if he knew that he had talked too much, and his words would be false.

"Really." Li Wenzhao believed him for a while, the only memory he had was the moonlight in the world, under which he poured his own drink for entertainment.

"By the way, did Jianghuai live in another place?" Nanzhu asked, "I wanted to find him, but I found out that he is not where he usually lives."

"Probably went to another place to play." Thinking of this, Li Wenzhao suddenly said, "I promised him to go to Xiangzhai Fang with him, but he seems to have not come to me these few days."

"Eat the porridge first. If you don't eat it, it will be cold," Nanzhu teased him. "Tell me, do you want me to feed it? Or do you want your little apprentice to feed it?"

Li Wenzhao glanced at him sideways, and a smile could not help appearing on the corner of his lips: "Get lost."

Seeing that the other party was in a much better mood, Nan Zhu finally said what he wanted to say: "Is Jiang Huai getting close to Xie Xiao? Don't you want to tell me a few words? Now that something happened to Xie Xiao, what if he... It still has to be said.”

"Understood." Li Wenzhao responded with a few words hastily, and stared at the porridge in the bowl. It was green vegetable porridge, and there were some emerald green leaves floating on the surface of Bai Shengsheng's porridge. The Laba porridge looks appetizing.

He stirred it around twice with a spoon, and finally said: "My lord, go and see him." After saying that, he put down the spoon and left.

"Hey, you should eat the porridge first." Nan Zhu chased after him, trying to grab his shoulders, "Are you afraid that I will poison you inside!"

"I do have this concern." Li Wenzhao stopped his momentum, hit his left shoulder with his fingers, and easily led him to the side, keeping a distance, "They are all gods, and they still have no rules."

Nan Zhu joked with a smile: "Sure enough, you're the one who knows how to put on airs. If others put on airs, you'll have to laugh at you."

Li Wenzhao just laughed and didn't answer his words.

The two came to Muyan Residence along the long corridor. The dark red carved door was closed. The place where Jiang Huai lived was always deserted because there were no servants or maids. Location, found right in the room.

But there was no sound around, and it didn't look like there was anyone in the room.

"He's not here, I've told you." Nanzhu stepped forward and wanted to push him away, but out of courtesy, he chose to knock on the door first.

In the empty yard, there was only a crisp knock on the door, but nothing else.

Li Wenzhao frowned slightly, and stepped forward to push open the door. There was no padlock on the door, and it opened just like that. The creaking sound echoed in his ears. The room was neatly furnished, and the quilts were also folded. It seemed that there was no one there.

He walked quickly to the table, followed the guidance of the demonic energy, and opened a drawer. The dragon bone was placed in the drawer, and there was a piece of paper under it.

Li Wenzhao had a bad premonition, took out the dragon bones, put them on the table, and opened the stack of papers to read.

The paper was clean and creased, Nanzhu leaned over to look at it, and saw a few beautiful characters written in pen and ink on it - every year.With one stroke and one stroke, there is a lot of frustration. It can be seen that I am writing with great care, but the brushwork is not very good. It should be because I don't use a brush to write very much.

Li Wenzhao refolded the paper along the creases, put it back, and stared at Jiaogu for a long time in thought.

My heart is awe-inspiring, but I can't say a word.Where did Jianghuai go?Where can he go?Li Wenzhao glanced at the things on the table, took out his favorite picture books and searched through them, trying to find some clues.

Seeing that he was worried, Nan Zhu also came up to help, but the two of them searched all the places they could find inside and outside the house, but they didn't find anything useful left by Jiang Huai.

Now all the clues are concentrated on the written paper. Li Wenzhao unfolded the paper again, and suddenly found a small tear on the edge of the paper. ran away quietly.

What could happen without telling me when I ran away?Is it important?Li Wenzhao forced himself to calm down, went through his mind once, and Jiang Huai would think it was something important.

"The Xiangzhaifang you mentioned, could he have gone there by himself?" Nanzhu reminded him, "He may have seen you busy and went by himself without telling you. He has met him several times. Still quite sensible."

Sunlight streamed in along the window sill, Li Wenzhao put his hands on the table, stared at the gap for a long time, finally shook his head, and said: "No."

If we go on, we will talk about Xie Xiao.This is the limit that Li Wenzhao can't touch for the time being, Nanzhu was ambiguous, but still didn't express his thoughts, watching him keep tapping the edge of the table with his fingertips, he thought he was suppressing his emotions again.

The door was pushed open from the outside at this moment, Li Wenzhao suddenly looked up, his smile froze again before it fully unfolded.

It was not a person who came in, but a chubby orange cat. It slipped in through the crack of the door, its long tail dangling, ran up to Li Wenzhao, licked its paws, and jumped onto his shoe, He looked unafraid of life.

Li Wenzhao frowned slightly, and wanted to push it aside, but the little cat seemed to be aware of it, and grabbed his hem instead, refusing to let go of its paw.

"Where is the cat?" Nanzhu stepped forward, grabbed it, and wanted to throw it out, but it stopped at the moment when Li Wenzhao pressed his hand.

He took the cat from Nanzhu, and found that the cat probably understood human nature, its bright black eyes were fixed on him, meowing meowing.

"You can't still understand cat language?" Nanzhu felt strange.

"It's not a real cat, it's an illusion." Li Wenzhao put the cat on his lap, and cast a spell. The demon energy surged up and wrapped the cat in. Not long after, the demon energy dissipated, and the cat was lying on its stomach. The place became a piece of letter paper.

"This method is so cute," Nanzhu leaned forward and saw the small characters on it, "What is written in the letter?"

***

In the long timeline, Jiang Huai felt that he was about to suffocate.

In order to confirm whether he was sincere, Xie Xiao took him back to Qilian Sword Sect. Even though he thought of various ways to escape along the way, he still couldn't escape Xie Xiao's eyes.

He sat in the carriage and looked at Xie Xiao face to face. This carriage was unusual. The horse's ribs had wings, and when they spread their wings, they could fly across the sky, and when they were retracted, they could gallop on land.

With a smile on his face, Xie Xiao pushed the plate in front of him, and said, "Eat something when you're hungry. If you're so angry, you're the one who suffers."

The buttered peanut cakes were piled up on the plate, and when they fell, the crumbs accumulated at the bottom of the plate. Jiang Huai felt that his current mood seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, or as if he had been scooped up and thrown into the frying pan. Every second was tormenting him.

Emotions surged up in his heart, he looked at the stack of peanut crisps, the more he looked at it, the more he felt bad, he didn't leave a letter to Li Wenzhao before he left, he didn't leave anything except Jiaogu, and he didn't return for a few days, Li Wenzhao must be worried.

Come to think of it, he also agreed to go to Xiangzhai Fang with Master, but now he is sitting here, and he can't even get out the sound. He is surrounded by Qilian Sword Sect members inside and out, and he will be stared at even if he moves a little bit. first half day.

After walking with Xie Xiao in a daze for a few days, his mind was completely broken, and all his worries about Li Wenzhao came up, torturing him repeatedly. He was worried that Li Wenzhao would do something when he knew he was gone, and he was afraid, He knew but was indifferent, or, like last time, he came to Qilian Sword Sect alone, and was injured when he went back, what should he do this time?

Li Wenzhao was rebellious since he was a child. He was born with arrogance and would rather break than surrender. If anger came up, it would not be impossible for him to break through alone.

It's better not to come, it's too dangerous to let him fall into danger again because of himself.Jiang Huai was fidgeting, the repeated worries knocked on every nerve of his body, the wind blowing on his face was obviously hot, but he felt his heart was getting cold inch by inch.

He hoped that Li Wenzhao would come, but he was also afraid that Li Wenzhao would really come.Repeatedly like this, his heart was up and down, uneasy, and his hands and feet seemed uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Looking at the plate of peanut cakes, he even felt that he was hallucinating.

Jiang Huai suddenly closed his eyes, and Li Wenzhao's eyebrows floated in the darkness of emptiness. He was afraid that he would sink in, so he quickly let go of his hands, opened his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.

"Ah Huai." The soft voice rang in his ears, responding to his thoughts.

Master!Jiang Huai suddenly opened the curtain to look, his eyes scanned quickly, but there were disciples in white clothes all around him, where was Li Wenzhao?He leaned on the window, refusing to let go, until Xie Xiao dragged him back, and he woke up from the illusion of Li Wenzhao's voice.

Jiang Huai could no longer concentrate, Li Wenzhao's voice was like a prairie fire, two words that could not have been more brief, but destructive, ignited all his emotions, and made all worries and anxieties collapse.

He got up to leave, thinking that even if he was caught and tried his best, he still had to report to Li Wenzhao that he was safe, and he couldn't be worried.

However, before he even stepped out his legs, Xie Xiao grabbed his wrist, tapped on his lifeblood, and said in a cold voice: "Junior Brother, it's better not to move around, otherwise even if Li Wenzhao is coming, I can't protect you either."

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small theater:

Nanzhu: This vegetable porridge is salty porridge. I made it specially, and I don’t poison you. You can eat other people’s porridge but not mine? ? ?

Li Wenzhao: ...This seat does not want it.

Nanzhu: This brother doesn't matter if he doesn't do it.

Li Wenzhao was silent for a moment: only take one bite.

Nanzhu: Yeah.