Yanhui had stomach pains for three days, and other food basically did not move for three days. Every time he heard the door of Tianyao in the next room slamming, Yanhui would open the door and rush out, blocking Tianyao and staring at him eagerly. Him: "Go to the kitchen?"
Tian Yao glanced at her and didn't speak, but turned around and walked to the kitchen.
Yan Hui followed behind. It's a joy to be able to mix delicious food every day.
Yan Hui was not feeling well, and Wang Yulou had nothing to eat and drink, so he didn't want to leave. But Tian Yao didn't seem to be in a hurry to find other parts of his body. He didn't mention this to Yan Hui, so Yan Hui didn't know about it, he just took this time as a rest.
After eating and drinking with Tian Yao for three days, suddenly a message came out.
Feng Ming's death has been spread in the Jianghu, and the public news of Qijuetang is that Feng Ming fell ill and died suddenly. But no one with a brain would believe this statement. For a while, there were different opinions on Feng Ming's death. Most people said that Feng Ming was killed by his nephew for power murder. This statement is reasonable and reasonable, but there is no objection, but there are two other statements.
One said that Feng Ming died at the hands of the Qingqiu demon fox, and another said that Feng Ming died at the hands of a cultivator.
As for the immortal cultivator who would kill Feng Ming, after some people guessed a few evil cultivators, others pointed the finger at Yanhui.
But fortunately this is just speculation, and no one can do anything.
When Yanhui heard the news from Xiange's mouth, she was drinking the chicken soup stewed by Tianyao, and she kept drinking a large bowl of chicken soup to the end, and then she raised her head and responded to Xiange: "It's still guessing, it doesn't matter, let them go. Guess, try to guess, guess how you want to guess, it’s fine that no news is leaked at all, since this news has been leaked, it is best to be like now, how much is true and what is false, so that people can’t tell which is true. , which part is fake, anyway, if it were me, I would still point the finger at Feng Qianshuo..."
"...Xiange, it's better to worry about Feng Qianshuo than to worry about me. After all, I'm just a foot in the middle of so many guesses, no problem." Yan Hui licked the spoon, a little unfinished, she turned to look at the person beside her. Tian Yao, who was not listening to the words here at all, said, "Is the chicken soup gone today?"
Tian Yao played against himself on the chess table and ignored Yan Hui.
Yan Hui glanced at his mouth: "Stingy."
"You've already drank a lot. If you drink it again, your stomach will hurt." Xiange could not help persuading her to see her greedy look like a puppy, "It's for your own good to let you eat less. I tell you the news, don't It's too serious." She knocked Yanhui on the head, "You, you are a life that loves to make trouble. If you want to go to the rivers and lakes in the future, you need to pay more attention. Otherwise, people will catch the handle and see who will protect you. ."
Yanhui nodded and replied without caring: "I know, I know." She rubbed Xiange's arm on her arm, "Xiange hurts me."
Xiange smiled, her eyes turned inadvertently, and she happened to catch Tian Yao who was looking at them with a crooked look.
Looking at each other, Tian Yao coughed and turned his head as if he was caught doing something bad, but the chess piece in his hand did not fall for a long time.
Xiange thought it was funny and funny, she patted Yanhui on the head.
After this, I'm afraid she's not the only one who hurts Yanhui.
Yanhui didn't care about the news Xiange told her, but she never thought that the retribution for disobedience would come before two days.
Yanhui felt that her injuries were almost healed in the past two days. It was time to buy some things and find a time to leave Wangyu Building. She is now a person who has her own silver building. She should take care of herself first. "Business". Then…
She wanted to go back to her hometown to have a look. She should give her mother an incense stick.
It just so happened that the town Feng Qianshuo was talking about was quite close to her village. You can pass by the village on the way to Xiaoyinlou, so let's take a look.
Yanhui was wandering in the market, thinking about what to buy, when suddenly a dark shadow blocked her way, Yanhui's eyes were on the goods of a vendor next to him, only when he was about to bump into the shadow. It was time to let it go, but unexpectedly, the man reached out his hand and was about to grab her.
Yan Hui subconsciously retreated and hit the man with a split hand. He never thought that this man was actually a trainer, and that he and Yan Hui were pushing and circling three times, and no one let her take advantage.
"Goose back!"
As soon as the voice drank, Yan Hui Deng was shocked, and the movement of his hands stopped immediately, and then he took a straight look at the man.
The coming person is dressed in a blue and white robe, which is the standard dress of the Taoist of Chenxing Mountain. His hair is combed on the top of his head, he is obedient and meticulous. change.
"Big... eldest brother?"
The person who came was Zichen, the eldest disciple of Lingxiao's sect. He stared at Yanhui for a while with a serious look on his face, then looked her up and down: "Why is your breath so complicated..."
Yanhui stared at him blankly for a while, and then he came to his senses. Before he could finish speaking, he turned around and ran away.
Zichen was startled, and grabbed Yanhui's shirt with a quick hand: "What are you running..." Before he could finish his voice, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and the movement was so fast that Zichen didn't react.
Zichen turned his head and saw a handsome young man in front of him staring at him coldly. Although he was a little thin, his eyes looked very intimidating.
Zichen frowned, and the goose who was about to run back slammed his footsteps and turned his head: "Tianyao! Why are you following me, forget it, don't ask you this..." She grabbed Tianyao's hand, "Let's go."
Hearing Yanhui shouting to leave, Zichen would not let her go: "Stop!" He grabbed Yanhui's free hand with his other hand. Tian Yao wanted to stop Nai He, he was pulling Zichen with one hand, and Yan Hui pulled him with the other...
So the three of them stood hand in hand and stood in a stalemate for a long time...
The people who came and went in the market all turned their heads to look at them.
After a long while, Yan Hui's face couldn't hold anymore, she sighed: "Okay, I won't run, let's all let go and have a good talk, okay?"
Zichen solemnly stared at Yanhui, seeing that Yanhui had done what he said and let go of Tian Yao's hand, then looked at him and said, "Eldest brother, why did you come here?"
When Zichen saw this, the hand holding Yanhui's wrist loosened slightly, and at this time Tian Yao also let him go, Zichen let go completely: "I was going to the southwest to perform a mission, Uncle Ling Fei took the lead, and ordered two disciples from each of the twenty-eighth peaks to go with me, Ziyue and I…”
Before the words were finished, Fang Yanhui reached out to grab Tian Yao.
But she was not as fast as Tian Yao. When she moved her wrist slightly, Tian Yao had already held her palm and clasped her fingers together. Yan Hui didn't care about these details at all. Zichen disappeared in front of the figure.
Zichen stood silently in the same place, the wind moved the hem of his clothes...
This Fang Yanhui went back to Wangyu Building by escaping the ground, and when he landed in the courtyard, he began to laugh: "Did you see the face of Senior Brother just now!"
Tian Yao glanced at the hand that was intertwined with Yanhui's fingers, only to feel that warm feeling spread from the touch to the tip of his heart again. Seeing her smiling so happily, he clenched it a little bit calmly.
"Let's go, let's go back to the room first." Yan Hui held Tian Yao's hand like this and didn't feel that he had walked to the door of the room and waited until he was about to push the door. Only then did Yan Hui realize that his hand was still being held by Tian Yao.
But before she could speak, Tian Yao let go of his hand very naturally, as naturally as he held it just now.
Yanhui didn't care, he pushed open the door, and said, "You responded quite quickly today, um, but think about it carefully, we have a good understanding of cooperation."
Yeah, quite tacit.
He glanced at her and knew what the hell she was thinking about, trying to do something bad. When is it time to be clever, and when is it time to be too big-hearted.
It's clear that he hasn't been in touch for that long, but he can understand Yanhui so clearly and clearly.
It's like... she's part of his body.
But originally, she was also a part of her body.
Yan went back into the house, and began to rummage through the boxes to pack up.
Tian Yao stood aside and watched. Yanhui folded his clothes, looked back at Tian Yao, and said, "I originally planned to wait until the stomach pain is completely relieved before leaving. After all, it's comfortable to live here, and you can cook delicious food, but now Senior Brother I'm here. My senior brother is upright, but his ability is quite strong. If I don't run, I'll be caught by him when I turn around."
Tian Yao raised his eyebrows: "Why did he arrest you?"
Yan Huiyi pouted: "His character... When I was kicked out of the mountain, my senior brother was not there. Now that I am back in the mountain, I came out to do a task, and deliberately left the army and turned a corner to find me. It must have been listening to me on the road. There are some rumors about me, and you want to take me back to Chenxing Mountain."
"I know you're not the kind of person who does this kind of thing, go back to Chenxing Mountain with me, and I'll help you plead with Master." Yanhui finished speaking with a serious face, and then curled his lips again, "Senior brother asked me If you say that, there must be no other words." She sighed, but the corners of her mouth curled into a smile, three-point sarcasm and seven-point helplessness, "That stupid brain can guess what he's thinking."
Tian Yao heard the words, his eyes became cold: "Your senior brother seems to be very kind to you."
"He is good to everyone." Yan replied, "The sense of responsibility is too strong, and I like to take care of everything by myself. Many uncles say that he is the most similar disciple to my master..."
At the end of this sentence, Yan Hui was silent for a moment, and his hands stopped moving, then he lowered his eyes, thinking about something, took a deep breath, and quickly folded his clothes neatly in his hands: "No. Tell you this." Yanhui looked up at Tianyao, "Let's talk about my leaving."
Tian Yao stared at Yan Hui, waiting to speak.
"I didn't want to get involved in the grievances between you and Su Ying from the beginning, you know it." Yan replied, "Now that you have a keel and a dragon horn, you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice again. Find the next thing yourself. I really have to go."
"Yanhui." Tian Yao rarely calls Yanhui's name in such a serious way, so when these two words came out, Yanhui couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then she forced her momentum and said:
"Don't try to convince me, I've been thinking about it for a long time, although it's true that I have your heart scales, it's true that you saved my life, it's true that the intersection is quite deep..." Yanhui said to himself, his voice She was a little empty, so she had to cough lightly and regain her self-confidence, "But these days, I've probably paid it off by exchanging lives for my life. After all, we are not the same people, so we should go back to each other and return to our own. Go where you should be."
Tian Yao was silent for a long time: "I am in this world, and I have no place to stay." He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, where there was still residual warmth, "But you..."
He raised his head and looked at Yanhui, his voice was soft and slow: "... I have a foothold again."
So, where is the so-called "should be" as far as Tian Yao is concerned...
When Yan Hui heard this, he was uncontrollably lost.
She is so strongly needed and relied on by others, she has such an important meaning to someone in this world...
Damn, why does she feel like her heart is singing happy songs like a bird...
Damn, why does she feel that the divine light on Tian Yao's body... is burning a little bigger...