The old things have been blurred for nine days 2

I walked back to the inn and found that Hua Wuyan was leaning on the wooden railing and closing her eyes to refresh herself. Hearing my footsteps, he raised his eyes lazily and smiled, but never asked a word. I stood on Hua Wuyan's side, leaned my arms on the railing, thinking about Yanran's words in my heart.

If what Yanran said is true, then the depression at this time is already on the verge of fate. Sadly, I am now a mortal body. I can't get close to the side of the depressed body, or I will die violently.

Although I don't fully understand what the depression is thinking, I know a little about the hopelessness in his heart. The demon who used to be so arrogant in the six worlds is now almost like a useless person. With his pride, how can he bear such humiliation?

Maybe my guess is to underestimate Cangyu's always tenacious heart, but I really don't want to think about this matter in an extremely dark way, which is too sad.

Hua Wuyan and I waited silently outside the door for an hour. Just as I almost couldn't help pushing the door in, Hua Wuyan suddenly fell softly on my side. I raised my hand to catch his sliding body and gently put him on the porch.

Turning around, I saw my mother standing behind me with a sad expression. Although I haven't seen her for 8,000 years, my mother is still well maintained. The raised hair is black and shiny, and there is no trace of wrinkles on the white cheeks. The dark green eyes are as gentle as before, and the pink lips of begonia suddenly remind me of the shallow kiss on my cheek when I was a child.

"A Niang..." I walked to my mother with a sore nose.

A Niang raised her hand and made a boundary around me and said, "Go in."

I took a deep breath, nodded, turned to Yanran behind A Niang and said, "Please take care of Hua Wuyan for me."

Yanran was indifferent. I didn't say much. I raised my hand and pushed the door open, and my eyes were full of bright red. Cangyu sat on the ground, with his head leaning against the bedside, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips were still ferocious red.

A Niang quickly walked to the side of Cangyu, pinched Yinjia in her hand, recited the magic spell, and immediately wrapped in a faint layer of golden halo all over her body.

"A Nuan, a hundred grass beads." A Niang turned around and stretched out a hand to me. I quickly took off the grass beads around my neck and handed them to my mother's hand.

A Niang held the hundred grass beads in the palm of her hand, cast a spell to sacrifice Shennong Ding, then put the hundred grass beads into the tripod, and then took out a few elixirs and put them into the tripod one by one. A Niang urged the Shennong tripod with magic power. After a while, an elixir with strange fragrance rose from the tripod and hung above the medicine tripod.

A Niang twisted the elixir, fed it into Cangyu's mouth, and watched him take it. Then she got up and said to me, "A Nuan, you are no longer a thousand-year-old baby. Where should you go with Cang Yu? I hope you have a plan in your heart."

"A Nuan understands." Looking at the slightly undulating chest, there was a trace of pain in my heart.

A Niang looked sideways at me and smiled softly. She raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on my forehead and said, "Daughter, if you are tired, come back to Danxue Mountain. I'll wait for you at home with your father."

"A Niang..." I hugged A Niang with my arms, and my face rubbed and rubbed in A Niang's arms.

"Okay, okay," A Niang took me out of my arms with a smile and said, "A Niang is back, so that your father won't talk about it again."

After saying that, the mother hugged me gently again, and then pinched the formula and left with colorful auspicious clouds.

After A Niang left, I picked up Cangyu and put it next to Mo, and twept the corner of the quilt for him. Then I called Yanran and wiped the blood stains in the room little by little.

I sat by the bed and looked at the gloomy and quiet sleeping face, and my heart was full of sadness.

"You..." Yanran stood behind me and spoke gently.

"Became him back." I interrupted Yanran's words and retreated from the side of the bed.

When Yanran heard the words, her body suddenly stiffened, and her gray eyes stared at me fiercely. I'm afraid that such a bitter hatred will not disappear in more than 100,000 years.

I sighed gently, took out the prescription sent by my mother yesterday from my arms, and handed it to Yanran and said, "This is the elixir to nourish qi and nourish blood. You go to Fengmingze to find Xiaoyao Xian to get the fairy herbal tripod, go back to the demon world to refine it into elixir, and send it to Cangyu every day."

Yanran still stared at me and didn't pick up the prescription in my hand. I looked at her coldly, turned around and put the thin paper on the table, and walked straight out of the door.

"Yuechen, I'm afraid you are not qualified to point fingers at me here!" Yanran's sharp voice was a little harsh.

Hearing this, I walked to the door and said lightly to her, "Oh? Am I not qualified as a depressed wife?

The anger flashed over her face. I withdrew my eyes, turned around and opened the door, raised my foot and turned to the right. I went to Tianzi Room No. 1 to see Hua Wuyan.

Room No. 1 of Tianzi.

When I pushed the door and went in, Hua Wuyan was sitting at the wooden table with a cup of coarse tea. She watched me come in, raised her hand and pointed to the wooden stool beside her and said, "Please sit down."

"Did you sleep well?" I sat down beside Hua Wuyan, and I was slightly surprised that he could wake up so quickly under the curse of A Niang.

"It's okay," Hua Wuyan smiled, "How's the situation of Mo?"

"He is fine. He will stay in bed for a few more days and he can recover as usual."

Hua Wuyan smiled and said, "Your master is really good at Taoism. I really admire him."

"The master really lost some strength and just returned to Luoxia Mountain." I expected that Yanran would not let the depression stay in the world for a long time, and she must have taken him away at this moment.

After a moment of silence, Hua Wuyan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at me, "Yuechen?"

"What's the matter?" I answered him in a low voice, but I was a little worried in my heart.

Hua Wuyan looked at me, with an inexplicable smile on her lips, and said, "I just want to say... go and have a look at the ink."

I was stunned. His words were really strange, which made people want to laugh but couldn't. In desperation, I just nodded and went out with him.

Hua Wuyan walked in front of me, and her tall figure slightly blocked my sight, so that when I arrived at the door of Tianzi No. 2 room, I found the charm of the old man in a black brocade robe.

According to the swollen forehead, I silently sighed that this unknown inn is very famous, and unexpectedly ushered in the important figures in the three worlds of heaven, demons and ghosts in one day.

Hua Wuyan walked straight into the room in all directions and automatically looked at the charm as a mass of air. I breathed a sigh of relief, came to Meizhen's side, frowned and looked at him.

"Tut, you see that I look so unsimitable," Meizhen curled his thin lips. "I'm so magnificent, but you, a bird, always don't see it in your eyes. It really hurts self-esteem." After saying that, he put his two long fingers on his forehead, as if he was distressed.

"mei zhen gui jun?" I looked at him with my arms in my temper. This man had nothing to do in the Three Treasures Hall, but at this time he talked about something.

"Marry me." The charm suddenly brought out a very serious smile, and there was a rare brilliance in his eyes.

"Although a hundred years is not long, it is not short. Do you think, isn't it?" I smiled and bent a pair of phoenix eyes to remind Meizhen's bet of being a slave for a hundred years.

Meizhen stared at me for a moment and sighed, "Yuechen, why are you so confused?"

I shook my head, "I'm puzzled."

"Do you really want to marry Cang Yu?"

"Real seriously."

"If you don't want to get married, it's okay for me to send troops to the demon world to cancel the marriage contract for you."

"I would like to get married."

"But don't forget that you are also the daughter-in-law of the Tian family."

I looked at Meizhen indifferently, "When the wedding book went to Yunxi, it was burned to ashes by the queen. How could the daughter-in-law say it?"

"I'm stubborn."

"What's the matter with you coming to the world from the ghost world?" I looked up at Meizhen. I didn't believe that he came here just to ask me about my marriage.

"Yunxi Yuanshen may appear in the capital. You might as well go and have a look." The charm leaned on the railing.

"Beijing?" On the contrary, it really matches the intention of the ink, so that the immortals don't have to search the world aimlessly.

"After you find the host of the yuanshen, you must not kill and gain divine knowledge."

I frowned, "This is unheard of."

"Part of Yunxi Yuanshen was dispersed by the power of the Haotian Tower, and the evil remnants implicit in the Haotian Tower exist in the Yuanshen, so that it must be completely purified in the mortal body before it can be taken out."

"Did you go to see the Buddhas in the West?" Otherwise, this matter will never be so clear.

"Yes."

Looking at the firm purple eyes of Meizhen, my heart was slightly touched. For thousands of years, I have only been a best friend. What he has done for me is more than these two things?

"When the nuisance is over, I will go to the ghost world to find you to drink for three days, and I won't get drunk." I smiled and patted the charm on the shoulder vigorously, posing a rough heroine.

Mei Zhen looked at me and smiled faintly on his lips. With a wave of his hand, the purple light passed by, and he suddenly disappeared in front of me.

I looked down at the empty palms, and there was a entanglement in my heart.

In Room No. 2 of Tianzi.

Yu Mo has woken up leisurely. Hua Wuyan sat next to him, holding his small wrist and diagnosing his pulse. And I sat on the wooden stool, combing the almost knotted hair for the milk, thinking about the future.

"Yuechen, what are you going to do next?" Hua Wuyan looked back and asked me.

"When Mo recovers his strength, we will go to the capital as originally planned." I rubbed the milk's head and looked up at Hua Wuyan.

"What about after going to the capital?"

I thought about it for a moment and said calmly, "You are responsible for taking care of Mo's life and teaching him to study literature and martial arts. As for me, I need to open a brothel and do some private things."

"My Lord, your Lord?" Hua Wuyan raised her handsome eyebrows with an unbelievable expression.

"If you are willing to understand it this way, I don't have much problem." I shrugged my shoulders. At least the immortal is also a phoenix that has lived for more than 100,000 years. I don't care about the vague verbal flirtation of the yellow-mouthed child for the time being.

"Is my sister going to marry my faceless brother?" Yu Mo turned his head and suddenly asked me with big innocent eyes.

Hearing Yu Mo's words, my old heart couldn't help trembling. I remember that 8,000 years ago, a young fairy in Yunyou said to me when he passed by Fengmingze, "Immortal in the moon dust, you are not bad. You may marry several husbands in ten thousand years." At that time, I only felt that it sounded ridiculous, but now I can only sigh secretly. My blank fate actually made the rising little fairy see the way.

Hua Wuyan looked at me and was speechless for a moment, leaving only a helpless dry smile. I got up, walked to the bedside of Mo Mo, patted his little face and said, "Just take good care of yourself quickly. Don't worry about your adult's affairs."

Unexpectedly, Mo rolled his eyes and pouted, "Where are you adults? It's only a few years older than me."

I turned off the engine in an instant. How old did I grow? Boy, the immortal is longer than you, but it's not just tens of thousands of years.