Jianghuke

The guide never thought that there would be such a bold medicine man who dared to provoke the cruel and surly Xuanniao, he was frightened out of his wits, and for fear of hurting himself, he kicked the iron cage hard and cursed: "Damn thing!" ! Master Xuanniao's robe is also yours to touch?!"

The iron cage fell over with a "bang", and Gu Miao was restrained by the chains inside the cage. It was difficult to turn around, so he could only fall down straight, hitting the fence with his head, and was scratched by the rough wire on his forehead. Take a deep breath.

The passer-by cursed and wanted to kick two more times, but someone grabbed his wrist from behind and pulled it down neatly. There was a crisp bone sound of "click", and the whole arm collapsed limply.

"Ahhhhhhhh—!" The guide screamed unpreparedly, with a pale face, he turned his head tremblingly and said, "Master, sir?"

Chi Heting straightened his black robe slowly, not as if he had broken an arm, but as casually as if he had snapped a weed, and said indifferently: "He has already been recorded in the account of the Soul Refining Palace. The witch's things, Do you dare to beat and scold at will?"

Seeing that he was angry, the guide immediately lowered his head and stammered, "Yes, yes! Your lord is right! The little one... the little one is just in a moment of impatience..."

"How many first-class medicine men are there?"

"That's the only one that was delivered last month." The guide was sweating from the pain, and he didn't even dare to groan, he said tremblingly, "Then, my lord, will you still inspect it?"

"This shaman keeps him useful, and if he doesn't test it, he will be sent directly to the Soul Refining Hall." Chi Heting paused, thinking it was too strange to buy only this one, and then casually pointed to a row of cages, "This, that, and that, all of them must Yes, send them together."

That night, the dungeons of the Soul Refining Palace were filled to capacity.

The guide thought he had offended Xuan Niao, and was frightened to death. He not only bought one and got one free, he gave away seven or eight medicine men, but he also refused to tell others what happened in the market.

So in the middle of the night, Chi looked for someone with an oil lamp, and stared at him with 25 and six cages.

He regretted not killing that idiot outright.

Chi Heting had to feel one cage after another, and when he touched the iron cage with the first-class brand, the dark shadow inside the cage slammed into him with a "bang", his eyes lit up with excitement, and he tried his best to reach out. reach for him.

"Chi, Chi, you still remember me..."

Chi Heting's eyes darkened.

He wasn't sure what the situation was between himself and Gu Miao in this life. It would be fine if the two still shared the same bed. If not, there would be a misunderstanding, and it would be troublesome to trick people back.

"I don't remember you." Chi Heting straightened up and said coldly, "It's just that I need to use the first-class medicine man now, so be honest and come out with me."

Gu Miao fell silent for a moment, pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, and her face was full of displeasure with "you messed up and abandoned".

Chi Heting: "..."

He bent down to open the iron cage, and took off the iron chains on Gu Miao's body in sevens and eighties. In the end, there was only a chain with shackles left. He held it in his hand, and gently pulled it twice, signaling Gu Miao to come out.

Gu Miao got out of the cage obediently, rubbed his numb hands and feet, looked up and saw that he seemed to be hesitating to tie himself up, blinked his eyes, and said pitifully, "Ah Chi, don't tie me up, I won't mess around." Come."

Someone late is a little bit wooden.

It seems that the relationship between the two people in this life is not very simple.

He sighed, wrapped the chain around Gu Miao's body a few times, pretended casually, and said, "Go this way."

Inside the Soul Refining Hall.

Chi Heting just closed the door, and when he turned around, he made eye contact with Gu Miao who came closer.

Chi Heting: "!!!"

Chi Heting pretended to be calm and said, "What are you doing?"

"Achi, you recognize me." Gu Meiren stared into his eyes, and said firmly, "When you removed the chain for me, your hand strength was obviously lighter than yours in picking herbs, and you still pretended to be stupid?"

Chi Heting stepped back step by step, until his back was "slammed" against the door panel, and he was forced to have no way to escape, so he had to stretch out his index finger to point at the tip of his nose, and said, "Don't come here, it's dirty."

Gu Miao looked down at his dirty appearance, remained silent for a moment, and obediently stood a little further away.

Chi Heting still frowned, and even twisted into the word Sichuan.

Gu Meiren was even more aggrieved, she sniffed her clothes, and said in a low voice, "Is...is it still smelly?"

Chi Heting: "It's okay."

Although the smell is indeed not very pleasant, compared to this earth-shatteringly ugly face, it is barely tolerable.

Who painted this face for him? ? ?

Chi shook his eyebrows, couldn't stand it anymore, strode to the side of the copper basin, picked up the soft towel, and was about to wipe off his disguise, and clean up the wound on his forehead by the way.

"No, no water." Gu Miao remembered Jiang Wuzhou's advice, and hurriedly said, "Is there any wine?"

"Wine?" Chi Heting was stunned, "Do you have to use wine?"

"Aren't you here?"

"Yes, it's just... it hurts when you touch the wound." Chi Heting looked at the finger-long gash on his forehead, and once again regretted not killing the guide, "Forget it, sit down." , I'll try to be careful."

Gu Miao looked around, moved a stool to sit on, and pulled out the wick of the oil lamp to make it easier for him to wipe his face.

Chi Heting found a jar of wine from the back kitchen, mixed half a bowl with water, and carefully wiped it on Gu Miao's face. It was soft to the touch, as if he was wiping a dirty little cat.

After wiping the disguise, she washed it again with clean water, and then applied ointment to the wound. Gu Miao couldn't sit still anymore, so she kicked him and said, "Ah Chi, I'm sleepy."

"When I went to the kitchen just now, someone boiled hot water and sent it to the side room, and then went to sleep after washing."

"I'm so sleepy, I don't want to take a shower..."

"You don't want to take a bath, do you want to sleep on the floor?" Chi Heting dragged the disobedient little dirty cat, pressed it back and forth in the bathtub and washed it twice before stopping, so that Gu Meiren almost fell asleep in the warm heat.

When picking him up from the tub, Chi quietly averted his eyes.

Although his current body is only in his early twenties, he has never seen such a young A Miao, and he looks very good, unsuspectingly strips himself to help take a bath.

Inexplicable...a sense of guilt.

He found a set of clean underwear for Gu Miao, and whispered while putting it on, "A Miao, how old are you?"

"A Miao?" Gu Miao woke up suddenly, and looked at him in confusion, "You used to like to call me Sanshui."

"..." Chi Heting turned his head away, "I told you I don't remember you."

"Twenty and two." Gu Miao was not annoyed, and looked around, "Where is the silver butterfly pendant that you just took off?"

"On the shelf. Is that important to you?"

"Well. It's a token of love you gave me."

Chi Heting's fingers trembled, and he whipped a slipknot to death.He slowly raised his head to look at Gu Miao, and said, "What's the relationship between us?"

Gu Miao didn't say anything, just leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, waiting for a response with some anticipation.

Chi Heting's ears became hot, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to press him on the bed and kiss him back, silently fetched the silver butterfly pendant and hung it up for him, then stuffed him under the quilt, ready to dry him off hair.

Gu Meiren was dishonest, and twisted her waist to turn around.

"Don't move, you will catch cold if you don't dry it."

"Achi, you said in the dungeon that you need to use a first-class medicine man." Gu Miao couldn't turn around, so she could only squint at him, intentionally suppressed her voice low and seductive, gently opened the front of her shirt with her index finger, and said ambiguously, "How do you want to use it?"

Chi was completely numb.

Can Gu Miao learn to seduce/seduce himself without a teacher? ? ?

With a stern face, he twisted his wet long hair vigorously, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and said: "Now my memory has made some mistakes. It can be said that I remember you, or I don't remember. But I promise not Hurt you, I will not test you for medicine, and I will find an opportunity to send you out of Montenegro."

"Why did you send me out??" Gu Miao became anxious immediately, "It took me a long time to sneak in and find you!"

Chi Heting paused, but still said coldly: "What are you doing in here? Do you think it's too late?"

"Of course I came to save you."

"Stop trying to save me." Chi Heting couldn't help but smiled wryly, and patted his forehead lightly, "Take care of yourself first."

Gu Miao frowned, and said stubbornly, "I have a plan. Chi, you trust me."

Chi Heting remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's the lessons of the past... It's too painful.

"Heting, you have to know that a butterfly will not be able to fly if it is tied down."

In his previous life, he half-coaxed and half-deceived Gu Miao to escape alone, but he didn't want Fang Hongxuan to use himself as a bait, and finally captured Gu Miao who came to rescue him, and even erased his own memory in front of Gu Miao. .

A large amount of strong fragrance entered the body, and the pain that almost drove people crazy spread from the abdomen to the limbs. He was tied to the iron frame, bleeding from the seven orifices, hissing and screaming, struggling so much that the frame was deformed and twisted.Gu Miao was standing in the corner, like a puppet that had lost its soul, and vaguely heard Fang Hongxuan asking: "The Gu worm is about to die, and he can't stand it again. Do you want to continue to hurt him?"

"...Let him go, I won't run away again."

"So nice."

……

Chi Heting lowered his eyes, brushed his hair hastily again, got up and said, "I don't believe it."

"I didn't make this plan." Gu Miao hurriedly grabbed his clothes to prevent him from leaving, "It's Wu Zhou. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe him."

"Jiang Wuzhou?" Chi Heting suddenly raised his head, "I know him?"

"Yes, you used to write to him often."

"So... is he okay?"

"Very good." Gu Miao thought for a while, hugged his waist, and dragged him back to the bed, "Ah Chi, listen to me. It was you who knew that you would lose your memory, so you asked me to save you." .”

Chi Heting was dragged to roll on the bed, and said in a daze, "What, what??"

"You told me that since I didn't have an accident on the Cliff of Everlasting Regret, then things might not happen again, so you want to bet on me. Chi, although the ending you have seen may not be so satisfactory , but don't be too scared." Gu Miao smiled, lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "Everyone is different."

Chi Heting stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly became hot, and tears rolled down his face.

This life seems to be very different indeed.

Gu Miao didn't expect that she would kiss him and cry, she hurriedly wiped away his tears, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Do you... only remember the ending you have seen before?"

When Chi heard this, he cried even more fiercely.

Gu Miao frowned slightly, vaguely aware of the collapsed pain hidden in that cry, so she simply hugged her into her arms and patted her back to comfort her.

After a long time, the muffled crying gradually died down.

"Achi, you wet my clothes from crying."

"..." Chi Heting probably felt a little ashamed, and got out of his arms, pulled the quilt over his head and face, "It's late, go to sleep."

"No."

"You are hungry?"

"You can also say that." Gu Miao dug him out of the quilt, licked the corners of his mouth, stared at Chi Mou, whose eyelashes were still wet, and who looked a little delicious, not sleepy at all, and said energetically, "Ah Late, I miss you, hug me."

Chi Heting: "???"