V2.Chapter 156

"Sister Ling'er, help me transcribe these two letters, and follow the notes on them respectively." Zaan stood up and pulled out the chair, motioning her to come over.

Xie Daoyun is a rune expert, and this profession is best at writing.

If it is difficult for others to imitate handwriting, it is a breeze for them.

"Okay~" Xie Daoyun sat down obediently, picked up the letter and read it, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Sensing her strangeness, Zu'an hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, isn't this handwriting difficult to imitate?"

"Not really," Xie Daoyun showed hesitation, and finally said quietly after a long while, "Brother Zu is planning to ask some girl for a tryst at midnight."

Zaun laughed dumbfounded: "You misunderstood, it's not me, but... It's a mission requirement, think about it, if it was me, why would I need to imitate handwriting."

He was also ashamed to say that it was the pair of brothers and sisters from Biluo Palace, so as not to scare her so much that she would not dare to transcribe for fear of causing some bad influence.

"That's right!" Xie Daoyun's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled.

Slightly rolling up the sleeves, exposing the snow-white wrists, ? began to transcribe.

"Will it be a little difficult?" Zu'an asked with some concern, both Wan Tongtian and Huo Lingshi Tai's handwriting have obvious personal styles, which is why he felt embarrassed before.

"It might be difficult to change to someone else, but Brother Zu, don't forget what I do." Xie Daoyun's face was shining brightly, exuding a confident light.

Soon the two letters were written, Zaan checked and found that the handwriting of Wan Tongtian and Huo Lingshitai was exactly the same, and he couldn't help but admire: "It's really unexpected that such a delicate hand can write such powerful words. "

Xie Daoyun blushed slightly: "It's good to be able to help Brother Zu."

"Go to bed early, I'll go out first." Zaun put the letter in his arms and was about to go out.

"Brother Zu~" Xie Daoyun called to stop him, "Are you coming back tonight?"

Zuan was stunned: "It may be very late to come back."

It would take most of the night to help Damanman heal his injuries.

Of course, you can't stay overnight, or it will be troublesome if people from Biluo Palace find out.

Hearing that he was coming back, Xie Daoyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "I wish Brother Zu's mission will be successfully completed!"

Zaun looked strange, waved her hand and disappeared into the night sky.

Let's say that in the other courtyard of Biluo Palace, Huo Lingshitai and Pei Mianman were chatting about the competition in the next few days.

Pei Mianman responded absently, thinking about what Azu said before.

At this moment, Huo Lingshi's face suddenly turned cold, and his sleeves were rolled to the side, just as an object was shot in from the window, and she rolled it up.

At this moment, she had already rushed to the door, and her sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, but unfortunately there were only sparse insects chirping, and there was no one in sight.

"Master, what's the matter?" Pei Mianman also ran out.

"A master came here just now." The Huo Lingshi's face is too serious, and he can deliver the letter without being discovered by me. There are only a few people in the whole Zishan.

But these people shouldn't be acting so sneakily, could it be that they got mixed up with other masters?

While thinking about it, she picked up the letter, and with her spiritual sense, she sensed that there was no mechanism inside before opening it.

The handwriting that caught her eyes made her heart skip a beat. After seeing the content behind, her face turned red and then turned pale, and countless emotions flooded up, which can be described as wonderful.

"Master, what's written on it?" Pei Mianman had never seen such an expression on Master's face, so she couldn't help standing on tiptoe to look at it.

"It's nothing, it's just a boring thing written by a boring person, don't pay attention." Fire Spiritualist put the letter in his arms too quickly, "Let's continue talking about what we just said."

Pei Mianman let out an oh, and it was not good to ask again.

It was Pei Mianman who was absent-minded just now, but now it is the turn of Huo Lingshi to be too absent-minded.

She seems to be calm and breezy, but her heart is already turbulent.

Why did that bastard write me such a letter?

But who is it, how can I not recognize his notes?

Who else in the other hospital could send the letter in without a sound except him?

Is it because fighting side by side together reminded him of our young days?

But now that he is married and has children, what's the point of writing this with me?

Hmph, who does he think he is, and if he says he wants to see me, I'm going to see him?

He still made an appointment at the most remote and secluded Tianchi Peak, what exactly did he want to do?

...

After a while, Pei Mianman also noticed that something was wrong with her, and said cautiously: "Master, you have been too tired to help me recover these days, why don't you go back and have a rest."

"It's not tiring to be a teacher," Huo Lingshi replied subconsciously, but after hesitating for a moment, he got up and said, "That's fine, you can adjust your breath well."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his room, took out the letter with trembling hands, and read the content on it over and over again, with an expression like crying for a while, and laughing for a while.

After a while, she suddenly stood up and said to herself, "Hmph, I want to see what you plan to tell me!"

He got up and wanted to go out, but soon returned to the room.

There was a look of struggle on his face, but he still took out a mirror and a set of rouge and gouache from the storage bag.

Looking at this set of familiar and unfamiliar cosmetics, a trace of sadness appeared on her face. This set of cosmetics was given to him by Wantongtian back then.

How many years have passed since the last use?

Thirty years, or fifty years?

...

Fortunately, it is not afraid of deterioration in the storage space.

She sat in front of the dressing table again, and with the movement of the powder on her face, she seemed to recall the old days, and the harshness at the corners of her eyes gradually softened, even adding a little bit of shyness to her when she was a girl.

Let's say that Pei Mianman was restless in the middle of the room, when suddenly there was a creaking sound from the window, she suddenly turned her head and saw a familiar figure.

"Azu!" Pei Mianman was both surprised and happy, and hurried over to let him in, "Why are you here, Master is still next door."

Zaun jumped in, gave her a big hug, felt the familiar pressure on his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she won't be back in a short time."

Originally, his original plan was to pretend to be Wantongtian and write to Huo Lingshi Tai, but later he felt that it would be too harmful. If Huo Lingshi waited in the cold wind for a night, the resentment would probably be enough to tear Wan Tongtian apart... …

So I wrote letters to both of them instead, the opportunity has been created for them, whether they can seize it depends on their fate.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Did you write that letter?" Pei Mianman was not stupid, so he quickly realized it.

"Otherwise, how can we divert that light bulb away?" Zaun was a little proud, and praised his wit.

"What on earth did you write that can distract my master?" Pei Mianman's big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Ahem, anyway, it's a good thing." Zu'an was too embarrassed to tell the truth, if she knew that she used such things to tease her master, it was hard to guarantee that she wouldn't be angry.

Seeing that she still wanted to ask more questions, Zu'an hurriedly changed the topic: "I specially left the door for me, Manman, you really have a tacit understanding with me."

In this world, a defensive formation will be set up near the residence of practitioners. Without the consent of the owner, it is quite difficult to get in quietly.

Pei Mianman's face turned red: "Bah, I just forgot to close the window. I didn't leave the door specially for you."

"Quickly ask my brother to check your body and see how you are recovering now." Zaun smiled and stretched out his claws towards her.

"Hate~" Pei Mianman said hate, but there was no sense of hate in his tone. The two naturally cuddled together, talking about their lovesickness after parting, ? ? The joy of an unexpected reunion.

After a while, Zaan said: "Your injury is recovering too slowly, and the competition in the next few days will be dangerous. I will help you heal your injury with the primordial energy."

"Don't~" Pei Mianman blushed and ran away. The two of them had been together for such a long time, how could they not know what form his healing was going to take?

Zaun was also happy: "What do you mean by running to the bedside while saying no?"

Embarrassed, Pei Mianman grabbed the pillows beside him and chased him all over the room, but they couldn't help but rolled into the bed after beating him.

"You...Didn't you say you want to heal my wounds? Why do you keep...kissing me." Pei Mianman's voice trembled slightly.

Zaun raised his head from her arms and said with a smile: "This is the preparation work before healing."

"What an annoying and likable bastard~" Pei Mianman's peach blossom eyes were about to ooze -- water came, her jade arms gently hugged him, and she naturally began to cooperate with him.

The reunion of the two after a long absence is like dry wood and raging fire, and like rain vapor that has been accumulated for a long time, it will explode completely after a little traction.

"Hmm~" With a sweet and greasy hum, Pei Mianman's skin and skin all glowed a charming pink.

Zu'an did not forget to use the Hongmeng Yuan Shi Jing to help her recover the injuries in her body, but this kind of healing will make the subject's body countless times more sensitive than usual.

Soon Pei Mianman was defeated, begging for mercy one by one good brother, but she didn't understand, the more she begged, the most pleasant charge to the man's ears.

When the two were in the midst of healing, suddenly Zuan's expression changed, was there a mistake, it was such a coincidence every time?

God are you playing with me?

"What's wrong?" Feeling his hesitation, Pei Mianman asked lazily.

But soon she knew, light footsteps came from outside, followed by a cold voice: "Manman, I am Chuyan."

---[Today, due to the background upgrade of the vertical and horizontal author, I couldn’t log in and couldn’t update it.

I just found out that in the past few days it turned out to be a double monthly pass. Everyone, please order a monthly pass for the sake of my "diligence" in this month's update. 】