after the villain's amnesia

Unexpectedly, Lan Xuehuai turned out to be such a person.

Xian Deng stood there blankly for a few minutes.

Han Yishu didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "In short, you will be married in these two days, so you should stay in the room first, and don't move around."

Xian Deng asked: "Why?"

"What's the reason? Didn't I tell you just now that Lan Xuehuai's Taoist companion is Yin Shanzi! Have you heard of Yin Shanzi? Great devil! If you are walking around and you are bumped into by him, don't say yes Me, even Lan Xuehuai may not be able to keep you."

According to Han Yishu's description, this Yin Shanzi is quite jealous.

After he finished speaking, he stuffed a few unfinished melon seeds on the table into his arms, and Xian Deng immediately grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Han Yishu said: "Me? Of course I have something to do, don't run around."

Of course he—

Of course he wanted to share this matter with the child star in a hurry!

Even the melon seeds are brought along. Of course, you can’t enjoy such a shocking joke that you picked up for nothing. You must find a friend to share the joy in your heart.

After Xian Deng lost his memory, he was especially easy to deceive. He was not as cruel to Han Yishu as before, and it was much easier for him to sneak out.

Sitting in the courtyard alone, Xian Deng was left alone.

Although Han Yishu had left, those words lingered in Xiandeng's mind: He makes you big and you make small.

...Damn it.

Xian Deng was annoyed by the noisy thoughts in his head, so he couldn't help but go out for a walk.

That's right, no matter who opens his eyes, wakes up, and finds that the sweetheart he fell in love with not long ago is going to marry his old lover, and he is still by his side because he looks like the old lover, who can bear it?

Xian Deng's self-esteem is extremely strong in this aspect of emotion, and he feels that he has been greatly wronged for a while.

Do you want to beat someone up?

He stepped over the threshold with one foot.

I don't need to stay at Lan's house to see the two of them are sweet, am I out of my mind?

Just thinking about it this way, if he really wanted him to leave and never see Lan Xuehuai again, Xian Deng couldn't help it.

But when he thought of Lan Xuehuai's relationship with Yin Shanzi, he felt like a stick in his throat, and he could smell the vinegar smell so strong.

Xian Deng broke a dead tree branch, tapped his palm lightly, and muttered: "So, Xiao Xianjun and him are childhood sweethearts?"

Not only are they childhood sweethearts, but now they are reunited after a broken mirror.

Xian Deng made a sad face, and threw away the dead branch in his hand, he was a little sleepy.

At this moment, Lan Xuehuai walked towards her.

Seeing Xian Deng, he frowned: "Didn't I tell you to stay where you are and not move, why did you run out?"

Seeing him, Xian Deng felt a strange sour feeling in his heart.

Some small details that I didn't pay attention to at ordinary times, now I picked them up and started to feel sour-why did he talk to me so fiercely?Is it also so fierce to talk to Yin Shanzi?

Lan Xuehuai saw him standing there, stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Why do you have such a face?"

He touched Xian Deng's head with his hand to confirm that the other party did not have a fever.

"It's so cold outside, don't stand for too long."

Xian Deng replied in a muffled voice, and followed behind him sullenly.

It has been snowing heavily in Lanling these past few days, and the temperature is even lower than in Jinzhou. Xian Deng's body is not as good as before. Lan Xuehuai always takes extra care of him, as if treating him like a fragile piece of porcelain.

He was wearing that fox fur cloak, held by Lan Xue, and walked all the way to the other courtyard at the end of the corridor.

Xian Deng looked around, and asked cautiously: "Xiao Xianjun, doesn't this seem to be where I lived just now?"

Lan Xuehuai looked at him inexplicably: "Of course, this is my residence."

Xian Deng's ears turned red for a moment.

An old woman walked out of the other courtyard, well dressed, seeing Lan Xuehuai and Xiandeng, smiled and walked out.

Xiandeng asked: "Little Xianjun, who is she?"

"Nurse in charge." Lan Xuehuai answered unnaturally.

Xian Deng asked: "What does the steward mother do?"

In his impression, those who serve little immortals like Lan Xuehuai should be good-looking immortal servants. This kind of immortal servants grew up serving the young masters of the immortal family, and they are also called personal maids. The young master is used to fill the house.

Lan Xuehuai interrupted his train of thought: "The nanny in charge is in charge, why are you asking so carefully, you want to do it too?"

Xian Deng heard that his words were somewhat fierce, and obediently bowed his head and did not speak.

Lan Xuehuai hadn't seen such an obedient Xiandeng for a long time, and for a while, she really felt sorry for him, and she couldn't bear him to recover his memory so quickly.

But that idle light with a memory has its perks too.

Comparing the two, I can't tell the difference, I want both.

Alas, it's really embarrassing for Xiao Xianjun.

When the two stepped into the door, Xiandeng first smelled a scent of flowers, which was very similar to that of Lan Xuehuai.It can be seen that the house has been simply decorated, and it should be used as a new house.

The more I look at the lamp, the more uncomfortable I feel. The red candles on the table and the red silk on the bed are not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at them.

Lan Xuehuai said: "Sit down first, are you hungry?"

Xian Deng said: "A little sleepy."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "You...Xiao Xianjun, is this room a wedding room?"

Lan Xuehuai blushed for a moment, did not turn around, and said behind his back: "Yes. Didn't you see it? Ask knowingly!"

He didn't tell Xian Deng about the matter of his own membership, and it was because Xian Deng lost his memory that he didn't bother to continue to hide it.

Otherwise, according to Lan Xuehuai's plan, this should have been a surprise for Xian Deng.

Idle lamp is sour and bitter: "Oh..."

Lan Xuehuai turned her head and saw: "Why are you not interested? Don't you want to?"

Xiandeng thought in his heart: I am willing?I am willing to be a ghost!Seeing you have a good relationship for a hundred years?

He didn't expect that after a year, Lan Xuehuai would become so brazen.What the hell is he talking about?If you want to show off the deep love you have with Yin Shanzi, you don't have to show it off in front of him, do you?Isn't it Lan Xuehuai who knowingly asks now?how?Announcing the news of marriage in front of someone who is unrequitedly in love with you will give you a sense of accomplishment?

Xian Deng didn't know that he still had such an eloquent side, and there was so much slander in his heart that he had nowhere to vent, but he still wanted to say: "Why would I not want to."

—It's none of my business anyway.

Lan Xuehuai felt a lot more comfortable after hearing this, and thought: He must be willing to marry me, even if he lost his memory.

Xian Deng didn't know what to do in the room, so he simply sat on the stool.

Lan Xuehuai said, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Means to send him to bed.

Xian Deng glanced at the marriage bed, it was brand new, as if no one had ever slept on it.

"It's not good..."

Xian Deng hesitated to speak.

After all, it was Yin Shanzi who wanted to marry Lan Xuehuai, who had never slept in the marriage bed in the main palace, so it was his turn to sleep as a lover?

But Lan Xuehuai "doesn't mind": "What's wrong with that, you have to sleep sooner or later."

Leisure light:! !

That's too straightforward, my lord!

Even if you want to sleep, I can't say it so bluntly!

He was sweating profusely, trying desperately to recall when he and Lan Xuehuai exchanged their hearts.

But it was useless, he had lost his memory, and if he lost his memory, he would not be able to remember anything.

But listening to Lan Xuehuai speaking so skillfully and naturally, as if he had been communicating with each other for a long time, Xiandeng was still puzzled - when did this Yin Shanzi appear?

Was it before they exchanged their minds?

Or after they communicated with each other?

Xian Deng was in a daze for a little longer, Lan Xuehuai said: "Are you in a daze?"

"No, I was thinking about something."

Because he was thinking about Yin Shanzi's affairs, Xian Deng felt a little guilty.

Lan Xuehuai ordered: "You are not allowed to think about things by yourself in the future. If you have something to say, I will listen to it."

Xiandeng complained in his heart: How domineering.

His eyes fell on the marriage bed, and he felt a secret sense of revenge in his heart, and he almost lay down on it viciously.

Lan Xuehuai saw him lying on it, so she took off her coat and lay on the outside.

This move startled Xian Deng, he sat up quickly: "Why are you sleeping here too?"

"This is my room, where would I sleep if I don't sleep here?" Lan Xuehuai looked at him.

Xian Deng was choked up by what he said, after thinking about it carefully, he found that what the other party said was quite reasonable.Xian Deng lay down again, but this time he was not as comfortable as before, his whole body was stiff.

He closed his eyes, and silently recited ten counts in his heart, but still did not fall asleep, the sleepiness he had just dissipated.

Xian Deng felt that it was because he was too close to Lan Xuehuai, so he quietly moved his body to keep a distance from him.

"I can always fall asleep like this?" He murmured in his heart.

In the end, it wasn't much better.

The scent of flowers on Lan Xuehuai's body kept getting into Xian Deng's nose, so he had no choice but to turn sideways again, trying to avoid the scent.

But the more there are, the more obvious the other party's breath is.

Xian Deng lay on the bed and kept moving, sleeping on his back for a while, and sleeping on his side for a while.

Just as he was tossing and turning, his waist was suddenly embraced by a pair of hands.

Idle light:?

Before he could react, his hands suddenly exerted force, and Xian Deng felt that his whole body was being dragged back, and then he fell into a very warm embrace.

There were only Lan Xuehuai and him on the bed, Xian Deng immediately realized that these hands belonged to Lan Xuehuai.

His whole body was stiff, his heart beat faster, and his face turned red.

Lan Xuehuai's voice rang in his ears: "Can I sleep now?"

Xian Deng hesitated for a long time, then whispered: "Can..."

Lan Xuehuai said: "Next time you want me to hug you and say it directly, don't do these little tricks again, you know."

Xian Deng didn't understand what small movements he had made, he felt that Lan Xue's embrace was a little too tight, and wanted to adjust his posture.But he was afraid that after he moved, the other party would let him go impatiently.

What a sweet torture.

However, being hugged by Lan Xue did make him fall asleep faster, and his already sleepy body soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was snowing outside again.

Xian Deng sat up, reached out and touched the bed next to him, it was cold, which meant that Lan Xuehuai had been out for a long time.

He felt empty for a while, when he heard the door creak, someone opened the door and came in, Xian Deng looked up, it was Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xuehuai said: "Are you awake?"

Xian Deng nodded and looked out of the window—the window was closed.

"What time is it now?"

Lan Xuehuai: "The lights are turned off outside."

After Xian Deng got out of bed, Lan Xue said, "No bare feet!"

Xian Deng suddenly retracted his feet, Lan Xuehuai walked over, squatted down, and made a gesture to put on Xian Deng's shoes.

This frightened Xian Deng, he was startled, and immediately pressed Lan Xuehuai's hands: "No need! I will do it myself!"

Tell Lan Xuehuai to put on shoes for him?Forgive me, I still want to live a few more years!

He woke up at the wrong time, got out of bed and opened the window, only to find that it was dark outside.The dinner was not available in time, and the two fairy servants in charge of serving Lan Xuehuai brought the dinner to the room with a food box.

Opening the food box, the aroma quickly wafted through the room.

Lan Xuehuai saw that she wanted to have dinner with him, Xian Deng was suspicious, and seemed to want to ask if he didn't have dinner with Yin Shanzi?Come here to eat with him, won't his... quasi-daoist partner be angry?

Lan Xuehuai said: "Not to your liking?"

Xiandeng likes to eat sweets, and the meals are all sweet, quite appetizing.

After eating, Lan Xuehuai had no plans to leave yet, and Xian Deng was even more puzzled.

—what's the matter with him?

Logically speaking, if you are coaxing yourself in the afternoon, you should rest here for an afternoon, and you should go to find your Taoist partner in the evening... But Lan Xuehuai seems to be planning to rest in the room.

Xian Deng finally couldn't help but asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Lan Xuehuai's room is very large, with two places, a study and a living room, and it is very luxurious, every inch of land is expensive.At this moment, he was sitting in front of the desk and flipping through the files.

Hearing this, he looked up: "What else can I do? Do you have something to do?"

Xian Deng shook his head.

After a quarter of an hour, the room became even darker. Sitting bored with idle lights, he stood up and went to the bookshelf to rummage.He flipped through the books bored, and found a particularly thin one among a pile of thick ancient books.

There are also two small figures on the cover.

When reading in the idle light, he is most annoyed by long articles, and he likes to read the ones that contain more pictures than writing.

Opening the book, there were indeed small pictures inside. He read a few pages first and found that it was about a scholar and a male ghost.There are so many stories about gods and ghosts in the folk tale book, I read it with relish, but the more I read the book, the more something went wrong, and when I turned to the back, suddenly there was a chapter where the two of them were naked.

Xian Deng's hands shook violently, and the book fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a erotic book?

For a moment, Xian Deng didn't know whether to be surprised that Lan Xuehuai also had a erotic palace in her house, or whether he should be surprised that his luck was too bad - he found this thing after casually flipping through it.

According to Lan Xuehuai's character, if he finds out, maybe she will become a man who deliberately hints, recommends himself as a pillow, and is dissatisfied with desires.

Xiandeng said with a guilty conscience: It's so dangerous.

He lowered his head to pick up the book, when Lan Xuehuai suddenly stood up from the desk, "What are you doing?"

Xian Deng straightened his body reflexively, stepped on the notebook on the ground in the face of danger, and took a step forward: "Obviously, nothing has been done."

Lan Xuehuai frowned: "I heard movement from your side."

Xian Deng's wide hem covered the booklet on the ground. His face was innocent, but his back was drenched in cold sweat: "I accidentally bumped into a book just now, now pick it up and put it away. By the way, let's deal with your business." Is it finished?"

It was too obvious to change the subject, Lan Xue looked at him suspiciously.

Xian Deng smiled slightly.

Lan Xuehuai suddenly took a step forward, Xiandeng didn't dare to move his footsteps, and quickly fell back, but he couldn't stabilize himself, and his feet still moved a step, revealing the booklet on the ground.

Lan Xuehuai: "Pretending to be a ghost."

He snorted, bent down to pick up the story book, Xian Deng didn't know where the courage came from, and moved faster than him, snatched the story book and stuffed it into his arms, then ran to the other side of the house side.

Lan Xue said in surprise: "What are you doing!"

Xian Deng hid by the window, secretly said: Bitter too.

"I accidentally read this book, please promise me first that you won't beat me up in anger."

Lan Xue said calmly, "Okay. I won't beat you up."

He gritted his teeth in his heart: When did I beat you?

Xian Deng poked his head out, and said cautiously: "That... little fairy, they are all men, I know... In fact, I also have one or two books like this at home! So you don't have to feel shy! Of course, you are just shy! You can't blame me, let alone beat me! I really didn't mean to see it!"

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You can drive in the next chapter!Xiaolan, can you hold back until the bridal chamber?I can't stand it!So drive ahead!