Chapter 613

Yan Xiaoxi didn't doubt Wan Sihan's words at the beginning. It was xiwenjian's affectionate expression that made her smell her eyebrows. He loved Ye Qianyu so deeply. This fire color bead has special significance to him. Then, from this calculation, he will take it with him.

However, Wan Sihan couldn't find it.

What does that mean?

Xiwenjian hides the fire color beads in an extremely secret place, a place that people can't dream of.

Wan Sihan's search was limited to his body. He would not touch or be vigilant if he had a seat.

"No, there's a place you don't have." Yan Xiaoxi looked at Xi Wenjian's crotch.

As she looked over, Nangong Lin made a suddenly realized expression and said, "where do you say the fire color beads are?"

Xiwenjian hid the fire beads there.

If she hadn't reminded me, no one would really have this idea.

I don't know if this man is abnormal. He actually put a bead there, but I have to say that it is indeed an unexpected good place.

"I'm out." after what I have to say, she really can't stay here.

Yan Xiaoxi turned and left.

"Don't come here." Xi Wenjian looked warily at the approaching Wan Sihan.

Nangong Lin stood still.

He felt sick and disdained to do such a thing.

If the fire colored beads were not related to a hundred elixirs, No.

What people who are trapped by love do is really incredible.

Wan Sihan had to admire Yan Xiaoxi's eyesight and wisdom, otherwise they would really waste a lot of time to get this colorful bead.

He never asked Nangong Lin what he wanted colorful beads to do. It's best to stay out of the court's affairs in the Jianghu.

However, he can't do that anymore.

Who made him fall in love with a woman called beimengxi.

Wan Sihan handed the huocaizhu to Nangong Lin. they left the firewood room with an ugly face. The process of taking the beads is really memorable. Xi Wenjian is still in custody. The purpose is achieved. It's not the time to kill him for the time being.

After all, he was the king of Xihua state and involved in the war between the two countries.

Dongyoujie is already eyeing. He doesn't want to make more trouble for himself.

Back in the room, Nangong Lin handed the washed fire colored beads to Yan Xiaoxi and asked coldly, "Xi'er, how long have you been staring at that?"

"Nangong Lin, talk well." what do you mean? How long did she stare at it.

She didn't even look at it, okay.

Afraid of the eye of a needle.

She speculated with her brain that the fire beads were there.

Anyway, Nangong Lin didn't have to let her personally verify it. She didn't care if she was wrong. She said that with this mentality.

"Really? En?" Nangong Lin looked at Yan Xiaoxi suspiciously.

"You mean I'm disappointed that I didn't see it. Well, I'll go now." Yan Xiaoxi pretended to get up angrily and wanted to leave.

Nangong Lin grabbed Yan Xiaoxi's slender arm and warned, "No."

"Well, old anger will be old." Yan Xiaoxi sat down and wanted to calm Nangong Lin's mood.

"I'm old now?" Nangong Lin thought he was still very young and his skin was tight, but his baby face with Yan Xiaoxi must still be a little mature.

"How could it be? In my heart, you are the youngest man in the world." Yan Xiaoxi looked at him with a smile.

"Really?" Nangong Lin thought Yan Xiaoxi could speak more and more.

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

"Didn't cheat?" Nangong Lin pinched Yan Xiaoxi's waist.

"I was wrong." Yan Xiaoxi took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Then how can you compensate me?" said Nangong Lin, holding Yan Xiaoxi in his lap.

Yan Xiaoxi took the initiative to hook his neck and give him a hot kiss. He took it back as soon as he touched it.

Such a short kiss could not satisfy Nangong Lin's desire. He lowered his head, deepened the long and hot kiss, pried open her shell teeth, and tried to tease her. Their lips and teeth were intertwined, and they were panting.

"We still have to go?" it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. What if dongyoujie doesn't die to catch up?

"Let you go this time." Nangong Lin pulled Yan Xiaoxi's clothes.

The two continued to linger before they left the room.

Outside the door, Wan Sihan had been waiting for a long time without disturbing their good deeds.

At this time, if he appears, Nangong Lin must be crazy. What if he takes Yan Xiaoxi away.

He will worry a lot about doing things for beimengxi.

"Villa leader, let's go." Yan Xiaoxi took Nangong Lin on the horse.

Under the leadership of Wan Sihan, the team moved forward without delay.

Gradually, the sunset fell from the hillside, and the glow overflowed, showing a beautiful scene.

When the night fell, the three people reached their destination, the first village in the world.

Wan Sihan sent someone back to inform Bei Mengxi that he would come back today. However, she was busy taking care of the mask and didn't come out to meet him, which made him feel very disappointed.

Yan Xiaoxi put his hand on WAN Sihan's shoulder and said comfortingly, "don't be discouraged. Think about how she accepted you at the beginning. You can overcome the difficulties this time."

Wan Sihan nodded and looked at Yan Xiaoxi: "thank you."

Nangong Lin accompanied Yan Xiaoxi and looked at her quietly. In his eyes, there was only room for her.

They went in. Wan Sihan said that it was late and asked Yan Xiaoxi to have a rest. It was not too late to see beimengxi tomorrow. She refused. She said that she would be relieved to see beimengxi's state with her own eyes. Under the leadership of Wan Sihan, she went to the mask room.

In order to take care of the mask, Wan Sihan arranged his room between himself and beimengxi.

Make a lot of concessions for him.

For her, make countless forbearance.

And all these were ignored by beimengxi.

I don't know when to start. Yan Xiaoxi's death mask is worried about. What he misses is the mask. It's him who opens and closes his mouth.

Yan Xiaoxi stepped in and saw beimengxi dragging her head and staring at the closed eye mask on the bed. The hot eyes and focused expression are really easy to be misunderstood.

She didn't know how it felt.

Dependence?

Or spiritual sustenance.

Whenever beimengxi needs it most, the person who appears around her and helps her is always a mask, not wan Sihan.

Gradually let her have a distorted state of mind and regard the mask as the most important person.

Now, he is unconscious. How can he let him go?

Thus ignoring all the people and things around us.

Immerse yourself in your fantasy world.

Strictly speaking, this is a kind of disease, a psychological trauma.

There is medicine for the physical pain, but the spiritual wound can only be healed slowly by itself.

"Menger." Yan Xiaoxi walked to beimengxi and looked at her.

Hearing the familiar voice, beimengxi revived. At the moment when he saw Yan Xiaoxi, he stood up excitedly, jumped into her arms and asked, "sister Xi'er, why are you here?"

"I came to see you." Yan Xiaoxi's voice was very gentle and stroked her dark hair.

This scene fell into Wan Sihan's eyes a few steps away and felt very bad.

Beimengxi is so dependent on Yan Xiaoxi, more than ordinary friends, based on friendship and beyond family affection.

But he always had a defensive heart and couldn't really trust him, which made him have a strong sense of frustration. He was more willing to accept it than Yan Xiaoxi. At least she was a woman. The feelings between women were wonderful and strong enough to surpass everything. However, it couldn't surpass the position of the mask in her heart. He felt that his husband had failed too much.

Can't be with her when she's alone.

Can't save her when she's in danger.

Can't give warmth when she needs care.

He wanted to do all this, but he missed it every time, making the distance between them farther and farther.

In love, the two people can't resist the years of consultation and the intersection of fate, and can't resist the pain brought by time.

They have their own story on two parallel lines they don't want to cross.

He is in pain, she is sad, but she can't hold each other to keep warm.

Because there is a long river called distance in the middle. Once you miss this time point, you can't get it back.

Miss is miss.

"Sister Xi'er, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine." Bei Mengxi smiled and wanted to prove her state with action, so she turned a circle in front of Yan Xiaoxi.

"Well, don't turn." Yan Xiaoxi stopped beimengxi's funny actions.

She looks ruddy and healthy, but there are great hidden dangers.

After entering the room for so long, beimengxi didn't notice the existence of Wan Sihan. The two lovers were very reluctant to be together every minute. How could they regard each other as air and ignore it.

"Menger, don't you say hello to Nangong Lin?" Nangong Lin and WAN Sihan stood behind Yan Xiaoxi.

"Lord Lin is coming too." beimengxi looked at her excitedly.

"Yes," Yan Xiaoxi said faintly.

Beimengxi looked away and soon saw nangonglin's tall and powerful figure and WAN Sihan on one side.

"Good Lord Lin, no, it should be the emperor." although beimengxi rarely goes out of the door and stays here to take care of the mask, however, this is the first village in the world, where news football flows, and sometimes people's discussions will be heard.

Over time, I got some news from the Jianghu and the imperial court.

Nangong Lin nodded as an answer.

Beimengxi smiled and said to Yan Xiaoxi, "is sister Xi'er tired? Go and have a rest."

"Well." beimengxi has also seen it. It's time for Yan Xiaoxi to have a rest.

Her state is really strange. She is so friendly to Nangong Lin and the only one special to Wan Sihan. I don't know if there is any misunderstanding between them, which makes her treat him so coldly.

"Let's go." Yan Xiaoxi left for them, making eyes for them.

Nangong Lin understood for a second, and then followed up.

Wan Sihan was reluctant to give up and was stunned in situ. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Mengxi?"

"Wan Sihan, I don't want to argue with you. I'll take care of him until the mask wakes up." Bei Mengxi's attitude is very firm. She thinks Wan Sihan wants to mention the old thing again.

This is the most controversial thing between the two during this period. It seems that they have nothing else to say.

She's really tired and tired.

I don't understand why Wan Sihan is so attached to the existence of the mask.

She has stressed countless times that the mask is just guilt and has nothing to do with love,

But he didn't believe it.

In the end, she was too lazy to explain.