In the evening, everything is silent.

After Xiaobai fell asleep, Xie Wanyou quietly got out of bed.

If Xiaobai felt something, he groaned and moved. He was gently patted by Xie Wanyou a few times before he calmed down.

Xie Wanyou curled up the corners of her lips, tucked the little quilt in for it, and then quietly walked out the door.

At this time in the past, Xie Wanyou was mostly still reading and studying, but tonight was different. She had reached a "deal" with Feng Ranzhou and agreed to meet at the cold pool in the back mountain at night. She could only go to bed early and put Xiaobai to sleep first.

, and then go out secretly.

As Xie Wanyou walked on the quiet road, she felt inexplicably like she was carrying a child and meeting a lover at night...

Xie Wanyou: "..."

No, I can’t think about it anymore!

When I think about it again, it’s a horror movie.

Xie Wanyou breathed out gently, corrected his attitude, and entered the back mountain.

There is no cloud tonight, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky is very bright. It casts its brilliance all over the ground, barely able to illuminate the road ahead.

Xie Wanyou walked deep into the woods along the direction of his memory, and soon found the cold pool.

A man in white clothes was already standing by the pond. When Xie Wanyou approached, he was leaning casually on the tree, bored and throwing a few stones into the pond.

Hearing the movement behind him, he said without turning around: "I hate people who are not punctual."

"Xiaobai went to bed late today, and it took a while to get him to sleep. I will do it earlier in the future." Xie Wanyou explained casually, gathered up her long hair that was blown by the wind, and said straight to the point: "Without further ado, we are now

Just get started.”

Feng Ranzhou then turned around, and when he saw her current appearance, he frowned slightly and looked a little unnatural: "You...why did you come out like this?"

Xie Wanyou looked at himself in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Feng Ranzhou looked at her deeply.

Xie Wanyou seemed to have arrived in a hurry. He only half-twisted his long hair with a hairpin. The clothes on his body were not so neat, as if he had put them on randomly. His outer robe was just thrown on his body casually, without being tied up with a belt.

.

She just appeared in front of him with such a casual look, looking at him blankly, and asked him what was wrong.

Did she feel that she had such a past with her...that's why she was so informal in front of him?

It was obvious that there was no other relationship between them except that night.

Simply...frivolous!

Xie Wanyou was still looking at him doubtfully. Feng Ranzhou felt inexplicably embarrassed and didn't want to look any further, so he simply looked away: "Aren't you cold?"

The look on Xie Wanyou's face suddenly became confused: "It's late at night, are you sleepy? What nonsense are you talking about? I have spiritual power to protect my body, so why am I afraid of the cold? And I took ten thousand steps back to say, we'll wait

We are going into the cold pool soon, so it will be cold no matter how much you wear, right?"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Xie Wanyou didn't understand why the vixen suddenly talked nonsense. She just wanted to fight quickly, so she walked to the cold pool first, took off her robe and put it on the stone aside.

Not hearing the movement of Feng Ranzhou following him, Xie Wanyou turned his head in confusion and said, "Aren't you in a hurry? Why are you taking so long now?"

Feng Ranzhou's brows never relaxed: "Why...did you take off your robe again?"

"Prevent it from getting wet." Otherwise, you will have to use spiritual power to dry it when you come up.

If Xie Wanyou wants to use ice spiritual power to dry the water, he must first freeze the water on the clothes into ice, and then run the method to sublimate the ice, which is more troublesome than the ordinary drying process.

Although this process is also very fast, Xie Wanyou is just too lazy to put in the effort. Of course, he will be lazy if he can.

Xie Wanyou asked suspiciously: "What's going on tonight? Why are you asking so many questions all of a sudden? It couldn't be..."

She narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips: "Isn't it because you are afraid that you won't be able to recover your memory, so you want to talk to me to relieve your anxiety?"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Forget it, it wasn't the first day he knew that her words were irritating.

He shouldn't ask those confusing questions.

Feng Ranzhou stepped forward with a cold face.

, passed by Xie Wanyou, and soon landed on the platform under the waterfall.

If his mentality was broken by her, he would probably become angry from shame, Xie Wanyou thought, tapping the water with her toes, and landed lightly in front of him.

The waterfall above poured water directly into the pocket, and within a moment, both of them were soaked, but no one cared. Xie Wanyou sat down cross-legged in a meditative posture, and Feng Ranzhou also sat on her lap just like before.

Behind her, he held her back with one hand.

Before inputting his own power, Feng Ranzhou came closer and whispered in Xie Wanyou's ear: "After my power enters your meridians, you just need to protect the meridians. There may be a burning pain. Endure it and improve your alchemy."

The spirit required is not that easy.”

Xie Wanyou avoided his breath without leaving a trace, took a deep breath and nodded.

The matter is very serious, but why does his style of painting seem wrong when he says it like this...

A wave of hot heat surged up his back, and Xie Wanyou forced himself to put aside those distracting thoughts and calm down.

The blazing power traveled along her meridians, and soon Xie Wanyou felt the same feeling as being burned by fire last time.

She hummed softly, bit her lip, suppressed her instinct to resist the force, and only used ice spiritual power to protect her meridians.

Fortunately, the waterfall rushing down above his head relieved some of the heat and gave Xie Wanyou a chance to breathe.

But as time went by, the heat seemed to burn deeper.

Xie Wanyou was extremely afraid of the feeling of every inch of his bones, blood and soul being gradually infected by another person. His whole body trembled and he subconsciously avoided the heat source behind his back.

Feng Ranzhou frowned slightly, put his arm around her waist, and held her in his arms: "Concentrate."

Xie Wanyou held his hand around his waist and managed to concentrate.

Feng Ranzhou closed his eyes slightly and touched the mark with strength again.

The mark seemed to have some kind of connection with him. When they touched it again, both Feng Ranzhou and Xie Wanyou trembled slightly.

This time, the scene Feng Ranzhou saw was different from the previous ones.

That seemed to be what happened before he met Xie Wanyou. He saw his blood-stained hand covering a person's head and lightly crushing the other person's Tianling Cap.

Countless people scolded him timidly and angrily. He felt noisy and slapped his palm on the ground. A scorching light shot up from the ground. In an instant, everyone was plunged into a sea of ​​fire.

They were screaming and cursing, and Feng Ranzhou could smell the boiling blood in the hot wind and feel the killing intent surging in his heart.

…

Feng Ranzhou noticed that his mind was a little unstable, and he forcibly pulled himself away from that small bloody memory.

The moment he stopped touching the mark, Xie Wanyou let out a low groan, unable to hold on any longer, and fell limply on top of him, gasping for breath to regain his composure.

Feng Ran lowered his eyes to look at her, and found that her eyelashes were trembling, her eyes were a little red, and even her skin was stained with a layer of crimson. It looked like she could no longer hold on.

Sure enough, after a while, Xie Wanyou grabbed his hand, shook his head and said with sobs: "Don't... don't do it."

Feng Ranzhou had never seen her look so pitiful and fragile before, and couldn't help but be startled.

The current situation was going to be unbearable every minute longer. Feng Ranzhou was stunned for a while, and Xie Wanyou could no longer bear it and let out a low whimper from his throat.

Feng Ranzhou suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly withdrew his strength. Looking at her with red eyes, he felt a little confused.

Xie Wanyou calmed down her breathing and felt that she had lost all her strength.

Hearing her sniff, Feng Ranzhou couldn't help but look at her: "...you won't cry, will you?"

It was impossible for Xie Wanyou to admit it, and his tone was very bad: "I didn't!"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Xie Wanyou wiped his face haphazardly, feeling a little embarrassed after realizing it. Without looking at him, he just asked in a low voice: "Did you remember anything?"

Thinking of the scene he just saw, Feng Ranzhou let out a low "Hmm": "It does remind me of some past events."

Xie Wanyou was actually a little curious about his past, but she really didn't have the heart to ask today.

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The feeling of roasting on the fire was too terrifying. After the roasting, Xie Wanyou felt weak and just wanted to go back to bed and take a good nap.

Xie Wanyou tried to stand up, but her legs gave out and she almost fell into the pool. However, Feng Ranzhou quickly caught her and prevented her from falling into the water.

Seeing how weak her whole body was, Feng Ranzhou couldn't help but ask, "Can you do it?"

Xie Wanyou gritted his teeth: "Women, you can't say no!"

"..."

Feng Ranzhou took a deep breath, he couldn't just leave her here.

Xie Wanyou was about to get up again, but her body suddenly felt light. She turned her head in surprise and found that it was Feng Ranzhou who was holding her up with a stinky face.

This was beyond Xie Wanyou's expectation. After all, in her imagination, Feng Ranzhou would abandon her and leave.
To be continued...