After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Fan Wujiu dragged Xie Bi'an to the back of the mountain, leaving the huge small courtyard to the white-clothed scholar Rongju and the others, humming a libretto he didn't know where he learned it: "Seeing so tender and loving so tender, old people cry and new people laugh .”

He sang all the way and was speechless all the way, feeling very emotional.

Originally, he complained a lot about the scholar, so why did he come up with such a bad idea to let the lady elope with him, but he was late when the time came? It is contempt.

"If you don't like it, just talk to Ms. Lin, what are you doing here ruining the leaves?" Xie Bi'an squinted at Fan Wujiu who kicked the fallen leaves.

Seeing that he finally paid attention to him, Fan Wujiu quickly replied: "That's not good, Miss Lin should see it for herself! I'm doing a good deed..."

He was rambling on, Xie Bi'an didn't know what a good thing it was to break up a marriage, but Fan Wujiu was still in high spirits.

So Xie Bi'an walked and watched all the way in front, and Fan Wujiu talked and chased all the way behind.

"How can you be half-hearted when you meet someone you like? I think that scholar is owed, not only owed, but also unworthy of wearing that white dress."

"Oh. Then I'll change my clothes in the future, as Mr. Wuchang wants."

"You're different. Well, how should I put it... Fool, don't you have someone you like?"

"No."

"I have, let me tell you."

"Do not listen."

"You... idiot."

"I'm stupid, Lord Wuchang stay away from me."

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When it arrived, Fan Wujiu didn't have a chance to tell who he liked, because Xie Bi'an didn't find it after walking around the mountain twice, so he proposed to go back and take Miss Bai to leave directly.

At worst, he would burn all the red leaves all over the mountains and plains. He didn't believe that he couldn't find a way out. It was better than listening to Fan Wujiu repeating a "fool" twice.

Xie Bi'an wanted to hide, but Fan Wujiu got very close. He liked to see his impatient and angry appearance. He always felt that this kind of Xie Bi'an was the real one, and the cold one in Wuwang City was like a wooden man.

"Don't get too close to me, Xiao He will be squeezed to death." Xie Bi'an found a reasonable reason to pull his arm away from Fan Wujiu, and specially sacrificed Ze Shuizhu to remind Fan Wujiu.

Fan Wujiu smiled and said, "You like fish so much, we will raise one tomorrow. Raise it in the Yellow Spring Sea, eat the three sufferings of Lihun every day, keep it bigger than Xiaohe."

He only cared about the fish.

Xie Bi'an shook his head: "I don't want that, it's a monster. Fish should swim in the water, don't spoil living things."

Fan Wujiu's words of "Then don't ruin my good intentions" came to his throat, and seeing Xie Bi'an's kindness that was only worried about the fish, he swallowed it back.

When Xiaohe was in the Xiajingsha water, Fan Wujiu chopped it with a tiger sickle, and there was a bloody crack on his skull. He was also nourished by Xie Bian's spiritual energy at some point, and he was alive and well in the water drops of the lake. swim.

As cute as fish is, so are humans.

Fan Wujiu still couldn't figure out why Xie Bi'an, who was more compassionate than a god, was reduced to Wuwang City like him.

But the old god's arrangement must have his reasons, sometimes Fan Wujiu couldn't help thinking: Could it be that he came to be my companion?

Because he didn't want to drive this companion away, Fan Wujiu's previous surly and unruly behavior had actually been curbed for the most part, but Xie Bi'an just couldn't see it.

"Without conscience." Fan Wujiu muttered to himself.

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"You are the most heartless." Old Fan said, and the arm holding Xie Bian tightened with a sense of punishment.

Xie Bian didn't remember the past, when he heard the stories from Fan Wujiu, the boss fan felt that he was a little stupid at that time.

Even a fool can feel such sincere love.

But at that time, Xie Bi'an didn't know.

Thinking about it, Xie Bian lightly pecked Fan Wujiu's face as compensation, counting it as atonement for the fool thousands of years ago.

Lao Fan kissed back deeply, and after letting him go, he asked: "Aren't you afraid that the story I told was adulterated? Maybe I didn't like you that much at that time, and I'm telling you now to coax you to play, so that you are so active. , I am happy."

Xie Bian pinched the two little fur balls on the collar of the pajamas, and rubbed his head into Fan Wujiu's arms: "You can coax me or lie to me. Since I have forgotten everything before, it is my time to forget it." , and then let you tell me."

What you say is true.

Hearing these words, the old hooligan was speechless for a long time, and just lightly patted the child's arm with one hand around Xie Bian.

"Fool."

Fan Wujiu laughed and scolded, Xie Bian just pursed his lips and smiled, not refuting with him.

"Are you sleepy? If you're sleepy, we'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll pour milk for you. After drinking, go to bed." Fan Wujiu asked as he got up.

Xie Bian grabbed him, rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy. Tell me, I'll listen."

When he was lying down to tell the story, Fan Wujiu felt uncomfortable, and he tore his shirt collar apart long ago, his heavy muscles were looming.Xie Bian stared at it for a while, then turned his head away in embarrassment, and even put the hand holding Fan Wujiu's sleeve under the bed.

Fan Wujiu bent down and lightly pecked the tip of his nose: "Then I'll take a shower and change, and we'll talk about it when I come back, okay?"

I'm not afraid of Lao Fan playing hooligans, but I'm afraid of hooligans seeking advice.

Xie Bian was heartbroken by the old hooligan's question of "Is it okay?" He didn't think about what kind of clothes Fan Wujiu would change after taking a shower, so he obediently answered with a blushing face.

"Wait for me." Fan Wujiu offered a kiss, gently got up from Xie Bian's side, opened the door and went back to his room.

His little one was so deceitful that he didn't know how to tell the story.

Where there is such a simple Sha, pick a flower and catch a fish and it will break; where there is such a talkative Nightmare, let it follow and follow.

Fan Wujiu remembered that when he took Xie Bian out of the sea of ​​azaleas, his colorless black robe was completely stained with blood.

The root-cutting method that Xie Bi’an thought was indeed effective, but it also brought backlash like crazy from the dying rhododendron tree. blood.

His Fan Wujiu's blood, and Xie Bi'an's blood,

Coming out of Chunjing Shali, Fan Wujiu held Xie Bian, who was semi-conscious due to spiritual overdraft, and adjusted his breath in the stone room for a full three hours before he had the strength to go to Xia Jingshali to meet Miss Bai.

When Miss Bai went crazy, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an teamed up to remove her arm.

After the rain stopped, the red dot between Miss Bai's eyebrows faded away.

Fan Wujiu didn't even dare to think about it, let alone explain it to Xie Bian.

When Xie Bi'an was healing Fan Wujiu who was beaten by Xiao He until he was soaked in blood or rain, he frowned and asked him, "Have you always been like this before?"

Fan Wujiu didn't say that he had to go to Huangquanhai to wash off his filth and scars every time before going back to the city, and he answered no with a smile, saying that day was just an exception.

That day was indeed an exception, not because the exception was bloody, but because he brought Xie Bi'an in.

Fan Wujiu especially regretted bringing Xie Bi'an to the mountain to watch the excitement. If there hadn't been that day, Xie Bi'an would never know what kind of life he lived outside Wuwang City, and would always think that he came to the world just to play jokes and pick flowers and weeds.

Lao Fan stayed alone in the bathroom for a long time, waiting for the hot water to wash away the coldness all over his body and warm his skin, then he changed his clothes, smiled indifferently, and walked back to Xie Bian's room.

When he entered the door, the child was lying curled up on his side, and had already fallen asleep under the warm bedside light. His ruddy knuckles were exposed outside the quilt, like a cute little animal sleeping peacefully.Smiling for a while and frowning for a while, I don't know what I dreamed of.

Fan Wujiu sat back under the lamp and kissed Xie Bian's forehead reverently.

……

After Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an left, Miss Bai always remembered her status as a prisoner, and never even left the stone bench.

As for Lin Shu's usual young lady's body, she felt tired after sitting for a while, so she wanted to go to the house to rest.The scholar helped her into the house, saw that Miss Lin was lying down, then sneaked into the yard, and showed her courteousness in front of Miss Bai.

"Miss Bai." The scholar said cautiously.

Miss Bai was stunned for a moment, looked around and found that there was no one else, pointed at herself and asked doubtfully, "Are you calling me?"

She didn't know her name, neither the person who taught her to fish nor the person who captured her told her.

The scholar nodded, stopped talking, and just looked at her blindly.

Miss Bai hadn't spoken to humans since she woke up, and the black-robed young man and the white-robed official didn't look like ordinary people who could fight so well. On the contrary, the submissive scholar in front of her was more in line with the standard of ordinary humans in her heart.

If you eat him, you can probably grow a leg.The red flower on Miss Bai's forehead has not yet appeared, but she can't help thinking about herself.Anyway, the two people who could take her arms off were not there, so it didn't matter if she ate them.

Thinking about it, Miss Bai showed a little gift-like intimacy to the little scholar: "Do we know each other, Mr. Rong?"

The scholar straightened the scarf and said in a daze, "Did you recognize me?"

This man spoke strangely and looked at her strangely, so Miss Bai subconsciously backed away.

A flash of fleeting disappointment flashed in the scholar's eyes, and he waved his hands quickly: "I don't know, but I feel kind when I see the girl, like an old acquaintance."

kind.When eating people, the newlyweds who were buried in her mouth never said such a thing.Miss Bai felt that the part where the heart hadn't grown was numb, as if a bug had crawled over it.

Human men are really scary, it's better not to eat them.

Miss Bai wanted to hide, but when she moved, the black mist under her skirt would escape, reminding herself that she was a nightmare every now and then.

"Young Master Rong, go to the house to accompany the lady, I can do it myself." Miss Bai gave up the idea of ​​moving to other places, and hastily covered her non-existent legs.

Lin Shu came in a wedding dress, who else could it be if not his wife.Thinking about it, Miss Bai felt a little lost in her heart.

Every generation who slaughters dogs in righteousness is mostly a scholar with a heartless heart.

He has a wife and still comes to show courteousness to him. If he is not a heartless lover, what else can he be?Miss Bai could tell the difference.

The scholar didn't seem to want to leave her, he hesitated for a long time without saying anything, almost wanted to speak, but swallowed again.

Just at the time of this dilemma, a voice suddenly came from the room, and Miss Lin softly called out "Rong Lang".

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The author has something to say:

The first half of this story comes from the mouth of Lao Fan, so it is very relaxed and lively, and the An An mentioned is mostly cute.The second half is what An An dreamed, which may be closer to the truth. (Why does it feel like I’m going to be knifed, it’s not like this!) There are also a lot of foreshadowings buried, some of which were mentioned earlier, and some will be written later.Fan Wujiu's current thinking is that he is afraid that An An will remember, and he is also afraid that An An will not remember, after all, there is still a murderous feud between the two of them.

I'm not afraid that Lao Fan will brush up on hooligans, but I'm afraid that hooligans will seek advice.Fan Wujiu was once a young, lively and beautiful boy!