Tan Lin took Yuheng Pill, and there was quite a commotion. After all, Yuheng Pill was almost comparable to the divine medicine pill.

But because Tan Lin is a pharmacist at the level of a great master, and Yu Nuannuan, who is in the later stage of Mahayana, escorted him, so no one came to find him.

For a whole day and night, Tan Lin kept screaming in the room, sometimes it was a painful and sharp roar, and sometimes it was a low and wandering trembling sound, which made Wen Nuan unanimously suspect that what he gave Tan Lin was not a jade balance But what kind of messed up "□□"? !

After all, the two are also good friends, and Wen Nuan is still worried about Tan Lin's current situation. Although she found out that Tan Lin's life is not in danger, but his barking is so evil that Wen Nuan still has lingering fears.

"Master, don't worry, it will be fine to talk about the pharmacist."

Although Yu Wanzhao doesn't like Tan Lin, but for the sake of Liuyang Pill, Yu Wanzhao still has a little respect for him.

Yes, with just a hint of respect.

The premise is that this guy is not allowed to touch the master, and his words and deeds are too intimate.

Otherwise, she will kill him!

"Master, I cooked some food, you can eat something." Yu Wanzhao held warm hands and rubbed his palms, "You have been guarding here for a long time, and then I will guard Yaoshi Tan for you, okay? "

Yu Wanzhao knew that Tan Lin's situation was urgent, but she felt sorry for Nuan Nuan and protected Tan Lin for a day and a night without eating or drinking.

Nuan Nuan saw that Tan Lin was fine, so she withdrew her spiritual consciousness.

Leaving the spirit stone out for a day and a night, although it made no difference to her body, her face was obviously pale and weak.

She nodded and smiled lightly: "It's all right, Tan Lin is ready."

"Okay, Master, let's have some food first, and take a good rest after eating."

Yu Wanzhao looked at the warm and pale face with distress, put his arms around her waist and went to the room.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised fish and fried vegetables, and a simple version of egg drop soup.

Yu Wanzhao served Nuannuan a bowl of soup, "Drink the soup first."

"Yeah," Nuan Nuan took a sip, the taste has not changed, it's still delicious as always.

Seeing that Yuwan Zhaoguang looked at her and refused to eat, she smiled: "Don't you want to eat?"

Yu Wanzhao propped her face with her hands, and smiled contentedly: "The disciple watches Master eat, and the disciple is happy when the Master eats happily."

"See if I'm full?" Nuan Nuan also filled a bowl for her, "You also have some soup."

"Of course I can be full," Yu Wanzhao took the soup and touched the back of his warm hand along the soup bowl, "After all, Master...beautiful and delicious."

warmth:"....."

I really want to break this character design, just put it on the table for her, and have a good taste.

[Take your time, you have forgotten the lesson from last time, don't let the hostess put you on the table and kill you. 】The system picks the nasal passages.

Nuan Nuan thought for a while, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Although I can't take the initiative, she can."

The system raised an eyebrow: [You mean...]

The two looked at each other and smiled, then evoked a wretched and sloppy smile.

With warm eyes downcast, a slight blush appeared on her pale cheeks.

The jade in Qianyuan Shanggong is warm. People often say that although the goddess is beautiful, she is unsmiling and cold as ice. They only think that the goddess should be so noble and arrogant.

But no one knows, when the Goddess shows her face and smiles, when she looks at her charmingly, it makes people sigh what makes Gu Pan shine, which is absolutely amazing.

Yu Wanzhao saw this stunning look, her eyes were dark, she put down the soup bowl in her hand, and slowly approached with her warm hand.

She whispered: "Master?"

The warm eyelashes trembled slightly, and murmured: "...um."

"The disciple wants to kiss you, okay?"

Wen Nuan's cheeks flushed, he glanced at Yu Wanzhao in bewilderment, then quickly lowered his head.

The sound was like a mosquito, and there was a soft "hmm".

Yu Wanzhao's eyes were full of color, he stroked his warm face, and kissed her lips, the warm and hot lips pressed tightly.

Wen Nuan closed her eyes, and was about to grab the back of Yu Wanzhao's head, deepening the kiss.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, as if the house had collapsed.

Yu Wanzhao quickly hugged Nuan Nuan in his arms, looking at the ashen person who suddenly appeared in front of them.

There was killing intent in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "...Tan Lin!"

Tan Lin didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Wanzhao, he pulled out the warmth from Yu Wanzhao's arms, hugged him suddenly, and shouted in surprise: "Nuannuan, I'm alright, I'm alright!!"

warmth:"...."

I really regret giving Yuheng Pill to this dog!

"You fucking let go of my master." Seeing that Tan Lin dared to hug Nuannuan, Yu Wanzhao was furious, raised his hand and chopped at him.

The two quickly fought together, and everything in the room was smashed to pieces.

Nuan Nuan sighed, walked out of the room amidst the chaos, and watched the sunset.

Presumably, the noise here was too loud, attracting a wave of good-natured people to watch, Nuan persuaded them away, so as not to hurt the innocent, but learned that tonight was Ningquan City's Couple's Day.

The Couple's Day, in a nutshell, is a festival for mortal men and women or male nuns and nuns to find each other's mates and Taoist couples.

There is not much battle during the day, but the Qiaocouple Festival at night is really interesting. Lanterns and ribbons are hung everywhere in the alley, the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious, and Yingsong, swallows and dances have fun together.

The two people in the house fought from one room to another, and when they were about to warm their own room, they shouted helplessly: "Stop beating."

As soon as the voice fell, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

In the smog, the two stood at each end, ready to fight.

Wen Nuan said lightly: "I heard from the residents of Ningquan City that today is the Qiao Couple Festival. I heard that it is very interesting. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Okay!" Tan Lin raised his hand first, "I'll go wash and change clothes."

"Okay, Master."

Yu Wanzhao performed a cleaning technique to remove all the dust on his body.

She came to Nuan Nuan's side and quickly took Nuan Nuan's hand, "Master, let's go first, don't wait for him."

Nuannuan smiled helplessly, and was forcibly pulled out of the door by Yu Wanzhao.

Tan Lin finished packing and was about to go out when he found Wen Nuan and Yu Wan Zhao were gone.

"...." He cursed angrily, "Yu Wanzhao, you heartless white-eyed wolf!"

At the beginning of the lantern, it is absolutely wonderful.

On the Couple's Day, both men and women hold peonies in their hands. Men hold white peonies, and women hold pink peonies.

If they are in love with each other, they can give the peony in their hands to each other.

If the other party receives the flowers, it means that we will go to the festive season together.

If you refuse, you will directly decline the gift of flowers or take off a petal of the person who gave the flower as a souvenir.

The peony flower used in Qiaocouple Festival has nine petals, which are divided into two layers, five on the bottom and four on the top.

From the street to the end of the alley, Yuwan Zhaohe warmly rejected many peonies from male cultivators, not even keeping a single petal as a souvenir.

The two walked around, just to join in the fun, to see other people's married couples, and the male cultivator directly proposed to the female cultivator with a peony flower.

A person who cultivates immortals never cares about red tape, if he loves, he will speak out boldly, and he will not be twitchy or hypocritical.

The male cultivator was not afraid of the opinions of the world, so he courted the female cultivator in public, and the female cultivator was already interested in the male cultivator. The two hit it off, took each other's peony, and became a Taoist couple. Everyone praised this heaven-sent marriage.

Nuannuan glanced at Yu Wanzhao who was fascinated by the side, the envy in his eyes was superficial but was caught by Nuannuan.

"like?"

Yu Wanzhao paused, "It's natural for a lover to get married in the end."

"Yes, lovers finally get married, really happy." Wen Nuan smiled lightly, took Yu Wanzhao's hand, and walked out of the crowd, "Then let's go to have fun too."

"what?"

Yu Wanzhao was dragged away by Nuan Nuan in a daze, "Master, where are we going?"

Wen Nuan didn't speak, and took Yu Wanzhao back to Tan Lin's house.

Tan Lin ran out to play, and left the house to Nuannuan to do whatever he wanted. This was when Yu Wanzhao was taking Liuyang Pill, Nuannuan and Tan Lin said that he would lend him the house for use.

Tan Lin thought about the intention of warmth, and then expressed his speechlessness towards the dog and girl.

The house was restored to its original state by Tanlin, as if the war just now had never happened.

Nuan Nuan pulled Yu Wanzhao into her room, and in Yu Wanzhao's dazed state, said nervously: "Wan Zhao, can you close your eyes first?"

Although Yu Wanzhao didn't know what Nuannuan wanted to do, she still closed her eyes obediently.

"it is good."

Closing his eyes, Yu Wanzhao sneaked out his spiritual consciousness.

"Take back the spiritual consciousness."

"...." Yu Wanzhao pursed her lips, "Okay."

Not daring to let go of his spiritual sense, not daring to open his eyes, Yu Wanzhao could only rely on his senses to feel the changes in the room.

She seemed to smell the fragrance of peonies, which might have been picked up by her when she was shopping with Master.

Master's movements are very light, and it is really impossible to hear what Master is doing just by hearing.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Yu Wanzhao slowly opened her eyes, and was shocked by the scene in front of her. No wonder she smelled a very strong fragrance of peony flowers. It turned out that Master filled the whole room with peony flowers.

"Master?" Yu Wanzhao looked at Nuan Nuan, his eyes sparkling slightly, "Is this...?"

An unnatural blush appeared on Wen Nuan's face, "Wan Zhao, do you know the meaning of giving peony to your sweetheart?"

"...don't know."

"Peony means sincerity, and expresses one's sincerity. For the destined person, giving peony represents the sincerity that will never change."

Nuan Nuan took out a red peony, in fact, she wanted to get a rose more, but unfortunately she didn't.

Her eyes sparkled and she said, "Wan Zhao, are you willing to accept Master's flower?"

puff-

puff-

It sounded like a heart bursting.

Yu Wanzhao felt that his whole body was filled with happiness and joy, and he was filled with satisfaction everywhere.

His heart was beating violently, and his breathing gradually became short of breath, as if he was about to suffocate.

Yu Wanzhao took the flowers, her eyes darkened, her voice was hoarse and short, "Master?"

With a small smile in Wen Nuan's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Disciple wants to serve you, okay?" Yu Wanzhao approached Nuannuan and put his arms around her waist, "Disciple wants to touch you?"

Warm eyes were deep, and desires surged but he pretended to be puzzled and said, "How...to serve, how to touch?"

"The disciple is so bold that he wants to undress you and have a good time with you." Yu Wanzhao held her lips and begged softly, "I hope Master will allow you?"

Wen Nuan hooked the corner of his mouth, smiling evilly, like a fox catching prey.

She smiled softly: "En Zhun."

In the middle of the night, the effect of mandarin ducks on necks, brocade quilts turn red waves.

"...Master?" Yu Wanzhao's eyes were wet with tears, her voice was hoarse and weak.

With a trembling voice, she looked at the welt marks on Wen Nuan's body and felt distressed, "Master, do you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"But I'm in so much pain," Yu Wanzhao kissed the scars with mist in his eyes, with pity and guilt every time, "Master, I'm sorry."

"Since I'm sorry, please ask for my forgiveness, okay?" Wen Nuan lowered her eyes, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Yu Wanzhao's eyes were as charming as silk, and she put her arms around her warm neck, "Disciple Wanzhao... I beg Master to forgive..."

Wen Nuan lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was hoarse and seductive, "Hey, open it yourself."

"Then.."

Warm bowed his head, looking at the scenery in front of him.

Smiling and threatening: "...don't close it."

Speaking:

In the middle of the night, the effect of mandarin ducks, brocade quilts turn red waves——"Little Peach Red · Fat Prostitute" by Wang Heqing of the Yuan Dynasty

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