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Yan Yan was so angry that she jumped.

She just said it once in a self-deprecating manner, and this person has been talking about it all the time.

Seeing her hopping, Xie Yu couldn't help laughing.

He admitted his mistake quickly and had a good attitude, "It was my mistake! I won't say that anymore. It's just that you have said so many times about me, and if I mention a few words, just treat it as me venting my anger."

Yan Yan suddenly held her breath in the middle.

Can't go up, can't come down.

She can be sure that this person did it on purpose.

She intentionally apologized after jumping her feet in anger.

Be careful!This is definitely his revenge!

"However, there is something I must tell you first." Xie Yu confessed to Yan Yan, "This time, you are helping that girl Mo wholeheartedly. But I have selfish motives, or I can say that I am using you. If If you mind, you can refuse me."

"What selfishness do you have?" Yan Yan asked, seeing that he was silent, obviously he didn't want to answer.

Yanyan rolled her eyes and guessed something.

This person said before that the fate book cannot be changed, and now he offers to help, that is definitely selfishness related to the fate book!

"The starting point was selfish, but what you did was a good thing, wasn't it?" Yanyan didn't care whether he had selfishness or not.

There is a [-]% chance that Luo Xuanwei will kill Mo Nishang to prove the truth. She knows that there is a fire pit in front of Mo Nishang, but does she still watch her jump down?

That's what made Yan Yan feel bad.

"What's wrong with you? Why do I think you're weird?" Stepping forward, Yan Yan noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Xie Yu's expression.

"Nothing." Xie Yu shook his head, he couldn't tell Yan Yan that he wanted to try the feeling of dying, right?

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

Xie Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and the blue clothes made his temperament more warm, "I just said that the Dream Pill has flaws. And I only have one Dream Pill. If I fail, I can only rely on you !"

"make dream?"

Xie Yu nodded.

"Are you asking me?" A smile slowly appeared on Yan Yan's face, and the meaning of the joke was obvious.

Xie Yu also knew that Yan Yan was expressing his dissatisfaction with deliberately teasing her just now.

He could only nod his head and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm begging you!"

"Ha!" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows happily, and then said: "Yes! Eight Immortals, Han Zhongli and Huang Liang woke up Lu Dongbin from a dream!"

Xie Yu didn't know what Yan Yan was talking about, so she just asked her, "Will it affect you?"

In terms of closeness, Yan Yan, who has been with Xie Yu for a while, is more familiar with Xie Yu, while Mo Nishang is a stranger to him.

What's more, Xie Yu actually wanted to verify his inner thoughts.

He didn't want to do any harm to Yan Yan because of this.

"Probably not!" In Yanyan's impression, Han Zhongli was cooking a pot of rice beside him.

Cooking, no harm, right?

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That night, Xie Yu looked at Yan Yan who was holding a casserole and changed into black clothes.

The expression that had always been tense finally couldn't.

"What are you doing?"

"Night Travel Clothes!" Yan Yan pointed to her clothes, which is always done in TV dramas.

"Pot! Cook yellow rice!"

What if the summoned Han Zhongli doesn't bring a pot!

Just in case!

Xie Yu supported his forehead, "Mo Mansion is brightly lit, you will only stand out more in black."

Who wears black in a brightly lit place at night?

That was a shining target.

"Ah!" Yan Yan blushed and hurried to change her clothes.

TV dramas lie!

Especially after arriving at Mo Mansion, Yan Yan was even more embarrassed.

Maybe the night clothes in costume dramas are useful because they have never encountered a place that likes to light up lights like Mofu.

If she hadn't been sure that all the lanterns were filled with candles, she would almost have thought that she had entered some modern clubhouse with an antique building based on the brightness.

Mo Nishang's room was also easy to find.

Xie Yu went in through the window first, and put a dream-making pill into the tea.

Then he and Yan Yan found a hidden tree and waited.

Mo Nishang drank tea, and then stared at the moon, wondering what he was looking at.

He changed into a suit of brocade clothes, and also took off the jeweled hairpin on his head.

Mo Nishang was only wearing a coat and her hair was loose, and she was sitting by the window.

The tea was served in cups and cups.

She is not asleep yet.

But Yanyan was about to fall asleep.

"Did your dream-making pill fail?" Yan Yan looked at the teapot that had been drained, Mo Nishang still had no intention of going to sleep.

Xie Yu nodded awkwardly.

Yes, it is!

However, Yan Yan didn't care about it.

Xie Yu said before that the Dream Making Pill is a defective product.

In this case, there is only one other way to choose!

Xie Yu threw the jade bell.

The jade bell, which had never made a sound before, suddenly made a crisp sound.

The sound gradually spread outward, and then everything here fell silent.

The chirping of cicadas could still be heard in the trees, but not now.

Yanyan heard the wind just now, but now it's gone.

Xie Yu led her to jump down from the tree, "The jade bell can quietly set up a barrier. But because Zhou Ruomei is inside, the time is only half a quarter of an hour, you need to hurry up."

About 7 minutes!

enough!

Yan Yan and Xie Yu found a corner where Mo Nishang was sure they would not be seen. In order to avoid being noticed by Mo Nishang, Yan Yan made seals as quickly as possible.

"Please, the first ancestor of the Northern Sect of Quanzhen, Zhenyang Zhenren Zhong Liquan!"

Behind Yan Yan, the aura of the golden thread outlines a burly figure, holding a large plantain-shaped fan, combing a bun, long beard hanging over his abdomen, and a pair of slightly protruding big eyes are looking at Yan Yan and Xie Yu.

"Little friend, but you called me here?" Han Zhongli looked at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan has a filter for the Eight Immortals. When she was a child, she watched "Journey to the East". Although the volume of Lu Dongbin in it was a bit loud, it did not prevent her from playing the CP of Emperor Donghua and Fairy Peony since she was a child.

She likes all the people in the Eight Immortals.

But why is the simple and honest Han Zhongli in the TV series turned out to be a burly man?

Han Zhongli is actually another name, his real name should be Zhongliquan.

It has a historical prototype, and was later classified as one of the Five Patriarchs by Quanzhen Taoism.

His apprentice Lu Dongbin was also one of the Five Patriarchs.

Yan Yan nodded and made a booing gesture.

What she didn't expect was that Han Zhongli nodded quickly, laughed softly, and squatted down with Yan Yan, shaking his cattail fan.

"Little friend, what do you want to do?"

Although the image is a little different, this kind of approachable feeling is indeed the feeling of the Eight Immortals in the stories of the Eight Immortals that she has heard since she was a child.

"I want to weave a dream!" Yan Yan briefly talked about Mo Nishang's situation, and said, "Use the method of Zhengyang real man Huang Liang's dream!"

Han Zhongli nodded, although he was curious about how he came to this place, he didn't ask further.

The big fan swept across the ground lightly.

A small stove appeared on the ground, and a pot of yellow rice was being stewed on it.

The aroma of yellow rice gradually spread.

Sitting by the window, Mo Nishang looked at the moon outside the window, which was neither as round nor as bright as last night.

What Yan Yan said was still in my mind.

There is also Yan Liuyun mentioned by Yan Yan.

That's a bad guy, but she's also envious of a bad guy.

Yan Liuyun at least doesn't need to face the situation where his father forcefully asks you to get married.

"If you love me, you won't force me?" Mo Nishang murmured, but in the end it only turned into a wry smile.

After returning from the inn, she went to find her father.

Patriarch Mo's intention was very clear, that Mo Nishang and Luo Xuanwei must get married.

Especially now that the wedding invitations have been sent out, if the Mo family regrets their marriage, wouldn't it make the whole Nanhe City a joke?

At that moment, Mo Nishang knew.

The love her father has shown for so many years.

Rather than saying that he loves her, it is better to say it is an act of showing to the outside world, to prove something to those people.

Perhaps, my father has long regretted that in order to marry his mother, he made things too rigid, so that the relationship with the City Lord's Mansion was so discordant.

Perhaps, the father just wanted to maintain his personality.

A man who loves his dead wife deeply can always be called a "gentleman".

Mo Nishang burst into tears suddenly, she didn't fight anymore.

What's the use?

Even she herself is just an image tool.

It's just that Mo Nishang didn't cry for long, and felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

She didn't think much of it, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

"Do you want to see everything about her in her dream?"

Han Zhongli smiled and took out his fan, and opened the lid of the pot where the rice was cooked.

The fan was tapped on it lightly, and when it was picked up again, Mo Nishang's face appeared on the rice!

Mo Nishang didn't know what happened, she seemed to have fallen asleep in the room.

But why did you come here as soon as you woke up?

Mo Nishang walked along the road curiously. This place looks like Nanhe City, but it doesn't look like it.

Although the Mo family and the City Lord's Mansion are at odds, their conflicts will not affect other people in the city.

Therefore, the people in Nanhe City lived happily and contentedly.

But the people here are all crying, as if the world has become gloomy.

Afterwards, Mo Nishang walked to the door of Mo Mansion.

As soon as I looked up, I found that the plaque of "Mo Mansion" hanging on this door for hundreds of years was replaced by a plaque of "Luo Mansion"!

"what happened?"

Mo Nishang looked at all this and couldn't believe it.

In order to get the answer, also want to know where is here.

Mo Nishang rushed into the "Mo Mansion" that had become "Luo Mansion".

The furnishings here are all the same as she is familiar with, and no plants or trees have changed.

The only thing that has changed is the plaque at the door.

Mo Nishang, who already had some guesses in his heart, walked faster and faster, and then heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from ahead.

She hurried forward and told her intuitively.

There was the answer she was looking for.

Mo Nishang stepped forward quickly, and a shrill female voice came from in front of her. The voice made her feel a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

"You killed my father! I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey! Overthinking one's abilities!"

The man's voice was also very familiar, and Mo Nishang's pace was faster.

But the road that used to be walked in just a few steps now seems to be extremely long!

"However, you came just in time! If you don't come, I will go to find you too! It saves my energy!"

There was pride in the man's voice, only the sound of weapons colliding could be heard.

Mo Nishang finally ran here, pushed open the door in front of him, stared at the scene in front of him, and was stunned.