Fang Yiran's last memory was that he was thrown away by the burly man named Wuming. The moment before he fainted, he thought he was dead.

When he woke up, he looked at the curtain above his head and the faint incense was lingering between his nose. For a moment, he had returned to the human world by himself, and he was still the ignorant child, who was innocence and innocent.

"Mom..." He called unconsciously. This title that had been covered with dust for many years, as memories surged, a loving face slowly emerged in front of him...

"You're awake?"

The crisp and excited voice recalled his thoughts. In front of him, he clearly looked like a strange girl. He had hallucinations in a trance just now.

"Who are you?"

"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Is it still painful in your body?"

The other party asked in a stack of voices, he was a little confused and alert, but more so, the concern contained in this bright smile calmed his heart for many years, like the thin ice in late winter and early spring, cracking a trace.

Inexplicably throbbing in his chest.

"Who are you?" he asked again.

"I am your wife!"

Bai Yaoyu spoke without shockingly, and Fang Yiran calmly lowered her eyelids and searched carefully in her eighteen years of memory. She confirmed that there was no one named "wife". Then she slowly raised her head and her pale face turned light and blushed: "I... I haven't married, girl, don't talk nonsense."

"I know you haven't married, so I'll set you down first!" Bai Yao picked up his face and put a seal on his mouth with a 'pop'. He made a decision with a rude and domineering result: "This is the thing I have given you. From now on, you will be my Bai Yao's husband. When you are injured, I will go to Tai Ati for marriage!"

“…”

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Yao didn't know that he was actually shocked by her actions. She pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you talk? Do you don't like me?"

"Cough... I like it."

"That's fine. I like you and you like me too. In the future, will we be a couple?"

Fang Yiran smiled awkwardly and joyfully: "Okay, when I get hurt, I will marry you."

Bai Yao raised her head and smiled, looking satisfied.

"By the way, Qianqian asked me to tell you that you can rest assured to recover from the injury here. When she finds an opportunity, she will take you out." Bai Yao smiled naughtyly: "I will help you too!"

It was not until this moment that Fang Yiran suddenly woke up, stared at the girl in front of him, and realized that the breath in her body was different from her, and her pale face was pale: "Are you a person from the demon clan?!"

Seeing that he turned against him in vain, Bai Yao nodded blankly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Get out!!"

Bai Yao couldn't help but be pushed away by him. Fortunately, he had not healed his injuries, otherwise this palm would have been torn to pieces.

"Fang Yiran, what are you doing?" She looked at him in shock and sadness, tears rolling in her eyes.

Fang Yiran gritted her teeth and turned her head to see her: "You are a demon!"

Just now, I actually decided to have a lifelong life with a demon girl! It's simply unforgivable!

He struggled to get up, but Bai Yao waved his hand and a faint black aura rushed into his body, and he suddenly lost the ability to move.

Bai Yao curled her lips and said, "If you have been hit by my demon clan's puppet technique, don't think about breaking away, unless your cultivation is higher than mine." She approached him and gave a bitter mouthful: "You can rest assured to recover from the wound here, and be recuperated and wait to be my Bai Yao's husband..."

"Don't think about it!" Fang Yiran was embarrassed and angry, interrupting her rudely, closing her eyes to look at her, and naturally she never saw the injury flashing through her eyes.

But for only a moment, she smiled brightly: "In the book of Qianli tells me that whenever there is a plot of hero saving beauty, beauty will use her body to repay her life. Although the relationship between saving and being saved is different from that in the book, it does not hinder the final result. Since I saved you, you promised me with your body. I will not ask for fate for three lives, and I will be determined in this life!"

I don't know if it was angry or something else, Fang Yiran's handsome face turned white and red. Bai Yao looked at Huanxi and touched his chin, leaving with satisfaction on his face.

"I'll go find some spiritual medicine so that your injury will heal faster."

Qingyue's voice gradually disappeared, Fang Yiran's body could not move, lying down in a wooden manner, looking at the carved Yasha above his head in a daze through the veil-like curtain. However, Bai Yao's lively smile and extremely clean eyes appeared in his mind over and over again, and...

There was still a warm and domineering kiss on the side of her face!

A heart sinks unknowingly.

***

In the hazy state, Qianyin noticed a line of sight, and the coolness of the bone soaked into her body.

She opened her eyes suddenly, jumped up, and was immediately confused.

The dark forest is covered with turbid and rotten air, and all kinds of strange but terrifying screams come from all directions. A red moon in the sky seems to be stained with blood, and even the light is smelly.

Qianyin came back from her confusion. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't remember how she came from that hall to such a gloomy and dangerous forest.

What made her even more trembling was a monster with three snake heads streaked dozens of feet away opposite her. Its whole body was thicker than a bucket, and its body wrapped on the ground looked like a mountain. Its tail was dragged behind her and was blocked by a pair of wings. Its length was unknown.

Its wings slowly swayed, and even with such a slight movement, a large whirlwind vortex appeared behind it.

The three pairs of red eyes on the three heads stared at her. When the snake letter spit out, it brought out a long string of crystal clear but fishy saliva. It could be seen that it turned her into a delicacy.

Qianyin looked at it in a daze for a while, thinking of the records of the ferocious beast Nine Infants that he had seen in "The Legend of the Beasts". Although the head in front of him did not have nine heads, its appearance was very similar to that Nine Infants.

She suppressed the screams in her throat, slowly got up, endured the trembling of her calves, and retreated little by little. In the monster's joking look, she turned around and quickly ran away and screamed, "Ahhhhh!! Help--!!"

Her scream attracted the roar of beasts from all directions. For a moment, only strange roars were heard in the world, shaking the sky and breaking the earth.

The snake-headed monster behind him cried like a baby crying. He opened his wings behind him and chased Qianyin. Sometimes the fire was burning, sometimes the fire surged out, and his wings swelled, causing hurricanes to roll up behind him.

With a fluctuation in space, Zhu Xian's figure slowly appeared at the place where a man and a beast had just stopped. Looking at the whirlwind, he said to himself: "Descendants of the Nine Infant Beasts, little devil, you are asking for good luck. Your physique is in this forest of ferocious beasts, and these beasts are coveted like the Immortal Medicine."

If she dies here, he just needs to tell others that she runs around and falls into the forest of ferocious beasts and is gnawed. If this happens, even if the Lord wants to punish him, there will be no reason.
Chapter completed!