Chapter 14 Clothes Thief

Seeing the person she missed, Yan Ji inevitably had some emotional fluctuations. She wanted to say something to her senior sister, but she suddenly rushed over and hugged her. She smelled the fragrant wind, which was simply intoxicating. Feeling the soft body in her arms, her blood seemed to boil, and she forgot what he wanted to say to Liang Xiangling. There was a subtle emotion and whispered, "She, she actually hugged me?"

Liang Xiangling suddenly loosened Yan Ji, tightened his eyebrows, and asked him, "What did you just say?"

"Uh..." Yan Ji paused and said quickly, "Sister, I mean it's good that you're fine. How did you come back?"

Liang Xiangling smiled and said, "Of course I'm fine. Anyway, I'm back. Don't care how I came back. It's you. There hasn't been any news for three days. Where have you been?

Yan Ji thought for a while and lied that he somehow fainted during the war. When he woke up, he found himself lying in a valley, and then he came back. Naturally, he will not say anything about meeting Yang Huanyu.

At this time, several sisters and brothers have gathered around the Taiqing Palace, all of whom are familiar with Yan Ji. In addition to worrying about whether Yan Ji is injured, they also want to see this "immortal" person. After all, he has a few hands and heads, and actually lived in the melee of more than 200 people of the Demon Sect. Come down, and he looks energetic, not like he is injured.

At this moment, they are thinking about whether this person has a high cultivation? Or is it lucky? He was knocked unconscious by the demon master and slept in the valley for three days and three nights. After waking up, the battle was over and there was no danger.

When Yan and Liang saw several disciples coming to watch, they were subconsciously ashamed to speak. They only stood there looking at each other and smiled without saying anything. Mei Xiangxue looked down on Yan Jizhou for a while and said to him with a smile, "You are very comfortable. After sleeping for three days, you didn't realize it. Everyone hasn't found you for so long, and some people have cried for you several times!"

Yan Ji suddenly blushed and breathed. She secretly glanced at Liang Xiangling's beautiful face and said in a low voice, "Sister, I'm worried you!"

With a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Liang Xiangling frowned, then laughed a few times and said to him, "I didn't cry for you. Why did you say these words to me?"

Hearing that the senior sister did not admit it, Yan Ji guessed that the senior sister was thin-skinned, so she dared not admit it in front of everyone. However, when he thought that the senior sister was so worried about herself, his heart immediately felt warm, and he couldn't help raising a faint smile, as if there was nothing more to do, which could make him so happy.

Liang Xiangling looked at Yan Ji's intoxicated appearance and couldn't figure out what the boy was laughing at, so she reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you have a conscience? Don't ask who cried for you. Do you know?"

Unexpectedly, Liang Xiangling slapped him on the shoulder. Although the force was not strong, it also caused a pain in the broken ribs of his chest and couldn't help moaning a few times.

Liang Xiangling remembered that Yan Ji had been thrown on a hard rock. I'm afraid that the bones on his body were broken, which made him feel so painful. At present, he no longer joked with him. He immediately helped Yan Ji and took him to his room. Although he was extremely distressed, he still scolded him: "Don't say anything about the injury on his body, and it was just now. Kick the door hard, you are heartless!"

Yan Ji wanted to say something to Liang Xiangling, but because the flying of the sword just now consumed too much real energy and was injured, he had already exhausted and opened his mouth without making a sound, so he fell asleep again.

In the coma, Yan Ji didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he saw that it was dark around, and a faint moonlight shone into the room through the window, leaving a clear moonlight. After Yan Ji opened her eyes, she found that the part of the broken ribs in her chest was no longer painful, and the original disordered internal breath had also calmed down, and most of her strength had recovered.

After sleeping for so long, he had already felt hungry and thirsty, so he got out of bed and lit the oil lamp. He happened to find a pot of herbal tea on the table. He immediately picked up the teapot without a cup and poured it directly into his mouth.

After drinking a whole pot of tea, I felt much better. I put down the teapot. At the same time, I heard the door "squeak" open. It turned out that Liang Xiangling had been waiting outside the house. Seeing that the light was on in the room, he knew that he had woken up, so he went into the house to have a look.

Seeing that she was a senior sister, Yan Ji couldn't help smiling and said, "Sister, haven't you slept yet?"

Liang Xiangling did not answer his question and asked, "How's it going? Do you feel better?"

Yan Ji nodded and said, "It's much better, and there is nothing uncomfortable on me."

Liang Xiangling said, "Uncle He personally heals your wounds and helps you regulate your internal qi. If anything happens, it means that you are about to die."

Yan Ji suddenly woke up and read a sentence "So it is", and then fell into silence. After a moment, he suddenly asked Liang Xiangling, "That's right! Sister, how on earth did you come back? I remember that there are many people on the other side of the magic religion. You didn't defeat those people abruptly and then escaped back, did you?

Liang Xiangling sat down on the chair next to the table, glanced at Yan Ji and said to him, "Didn't I say that? Now that I'm back, don't ask me how I came back.

Yan Ji answered and didn't ask more questions. Standing there, she suddenly started to be stunned and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Are you thinking about her?" Liang Xiangling suddenly asked Yan Ji.

Yan Ji woke up and shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I'm not thinking about her."

Liang Xiangling's eyes have never left Yan Ji. She didn't seem to believe Yan Ji's words. She nodded to him and said, "Actually, she has nothing to do. She's just a little sad to see you disappear."

Yan Ji only said "oh" in a low voice, fell into deep thought and stopped talking.

Liang Xiangling looked at his appearance and didn't know what emotion she was showing. She sighed and said, "Brother, since you're fine, I'll go back to my room to sleep first. You can rest alone. There is food in the cupboard over there. If you feel hungry, eat more."

Yan Ji said "Oh" again, and I don't know if he heard Liang Xiangling's words. Liang Xiangling looked at him and said nothing more. He just walked away like this.

Only Yan Ji was left alone in the room. He meditated for a moment before he woke up and suddenly felt a little hungry in his stomach, so he went to the cupboard to take out the food to eat. Although they are all light vegetarian dishes, they are already delicious for Yan Ji.

I ate a bowl of food in one gulp and was still half full, so I picked up another bowl of rice and devoured it.

Yan Ji ate a big mouthful and suddenly found that there was a shadow coming quickly outside the door and was approaching in front of his house. Yan Ji dropped the bowl and chopsticks and opened the door. He thought that the person who came was his senior sister Liang Xiangling. After opening the door, the word "sister" had already called out, but when he saw the woman outside the door, he was shocked and couldn't help taking a step back.

The person outside the door is a beautiful and beautiful yellow-shirted girl. Who is Yang Huanyu?

"Why is it you!" Yan Ji said this in shock, but he was not at a loss. He pulled Yang Huanyu into the house as quickly as possible, then closed the door and locked the door from the inside.

"How did you find it here? It's dangerous here!" Yan Ji was so anxious that he was thinking of a way to deal with this matter, and small beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Yang Huanyu stood there with his hands rubbing the corner of his clothes, as if he was also a little frightened. He looked at Yan Ji, then lowered his head and whispered, "I climbed over the wall... I just want to see my brother..."

Yan Ji was shocked. It turned out that she took such a big risk that she just wanted to see herself. But he immediately thought that the woman in front of him was the daughter of the owner of the magic church. If he was to be found, I'm afraid that neither of them would have a good end.

Thinking like this in his heart, he immediately said to Yang Huanyu, "It's very dangerous here. The four factions are here. In case they find you, the consequences are unimaginable. Go quickly!"

Yang Huanyu shook her head and cried, "Brother, don't drive me away, okay? I don't want to leave you."

Yan Ji took a look at her, sighed and said, "I'll send you away. There are so many four factions here, in case you are not good."

Yan Ji said and thought that he ran out secretly with this demonist woman, which was most likely to be found by the inspection disciple. At this moment, his mind suddenly changed and he quickly came up with a way. He hurriedly told Yang Huanyu to "sit here and stay" and then flew out of the house.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ji returned to the room. At this time, an extra skirt of a female disciple of the Taiqing Palace had come out of his hand. Yan Ji stuffed the dress of the female disciple of Taiqing Palace into Yang Huanyu's hand and quickly said, "Change this dress quickly. I'll take a fellow sister out. No one will doubt it. It's safer."

Only then did Yang Huanyu realize Yan Ji's intention. She twisted her delicate body and said in an almost coquettish tone, "No, I won't leave!"

Yan Ji had no choice but to deal with this "Yumu's head". She had no choice but to scold her: "I kindly helped you escape from danger. You know how dangerous the form is at all, but you can think about it! What on earth do you want to do? Do you have to wait for someone to come over and then cut you to death before you are happy?

Speaking of this, Yang Huanyu still shook his head and refused and didn't understand his words at all, so he said, "Are you going to change your clothes or not?" If you don't change, I will immediately strip off your clothes and change them for you, and then I will knock you out with a stick and carry you away!"

Yang Huanyu was shocked by his words, and his face blushed faintly. She was stunned and said, "Brother, how can you do this to me!"

Only then did Yan Ji realize that the sentence was a little too much. She suddenly looked embarrassed and immediately calm down and explained, "I mean, you change this dress quickly, and then I will take you out to play. The moonlight outside is beautiful..."

Yang Huanyu was excited, laughed like a child, clapped his hands and shouted, "Then I'll change this dress."

Yan Ji stood outside the house waiting for her. For a moment, Yang Huanyu changed her clothes and opened the door and went out of the room. She changed into the clothes of a female disciple of Taiqing Palace and looked elegant and pale. A blue shirt and white, with a moon-white bra, set off a beautiful and refined temperament, and Yan Ji couldn't help looking at her a few more.

However, of course, Yan Ji will not only care about admiring the beauty. After a pause, she suddenly took Yang Huanyu's soft little hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to take a step, he saw four female disciples of the Taiqing Palace coming in front of his house. One of the unknown female disciples pulled Mei Xiangxue forward quickly and pointed to Yan Ji from afar and said to Mei Xiangxue, "Sister Mei, this is the man who stole my clothes!"