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Chapter 32 Indiscriminate Slander

On the day when the banquet returned to the courtyard, it seemed that the demon clan's major and minor matters had finally been resolved, and they actually appeared in the courtyard together.

Luo Jiang was so moved that she almost shed tears. She was worried about finding an excuse to invite these two ancestors, but now it's better. They came together, which saved the trouble.

The courtyard door was kicked open by Zhong Lishuo. He looked gloomy and glanced around. Then he slowly squatted on Luo Jiang and said, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Luo Jiang shrugged, said a few words of comfort, and then followed Zhong Lishuo out.

Yanchen and Zhong stood face to face in the courtyard, but their attention was always on Luo Jiang. There seemed to be some quarrel between them outside the door.

I can vaguely hear a few words.

"If it weren't for you, my senior brother would be like this?!"

"What does it have to do with me? You Shangqing sect all slander people indiscriminately?"

Yanchen's eyes became darker and darker, and he turned his head to look at the door.

It suddenly became quiet outside. Finally, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a few steps quickly and kicked the door open.

However, the scene behind the door made both people in the courtyard furious.

Luo Jiang was lying on the ground with her eyes wide open, her chest was dripping with blood, and she was breathing deeply and shallowly, as if she was about to go west in the next second. Above her was a sword, Zhong Lishuo's sword.

Yanchen's fingertips suddenly tightened, and he seemed to see that day again, when Zhong Lishuo's sword penetrated Luo Jiang's entire body.

[It hurts, it hurts! It’s killing me!]

[After using the Great Return Pill, you can’t die.] The system really can’t stand Luo Jiang anymore.

The PC is too noisy.

[Love you, eh.]

System: [Hehe.]

Luo Jiang knew that she could not die but could not relax either. Of course she knew that Yan Chen would not do anything to Zhong Lishuo, but the trouble was the end.

After Zhong Lishuo came to see her that day, she also told Zhong Lishuo how to merge the two.

The final is Yanchen's inner demon, and only if the two of them are stimulated again can he be forced to agree to merge with Yanchen.

But to strike her with a sword in front of her is as dangerous as pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.

But Zhong Lishuo only said one sentence that day.

He said he had nothing to be afraid of because it was also a banquet.

Just when Luo Jiang was reluctant to think about it, he was finally on the verge of going berserk.

He held Luo Jiang in his arms. The young man was not tall, but now he had a sullen face but felt a fatal sense of oppression. "How dare you do something to her."

Zhong Lishuo's expression did not change, "Why don't I dare?"

Yanchen opened his mouth and turned his eyes to look at Zhong Lishuo. His throat seemed to be blocked by something and it was particularly sour. "Why?"

Zhong Lishuo closed his eyes. He knew that she was finally waiting for his answer, "She wants a complete you."

He was finally stunned. He knew that he was the incomplete part of Yanchen, but he regarded himself as an independent person from beginning to end.

He doesn't want to become anyone's fragment.

But Luo Jiang obviously didn't think so.

The young man lowered his head and stared blankly at the pale Luo Jiang in his arms, gently grinding his teeth. He didn't know whether he felt hatred or helplessness.

"Why do I have to blend in with him?" He finally blinked hard, as if he could hold back his tears, "I also have flesh and blood, and I also have thoughts..."

He obviously cares about Luo Jiang, so why can't Luo Jiang treat him as another person?

"I also want to stay with my sister. I don't want to be forgotten by you."

The final voice became softer and softer, and when he blinked again, something dripped on Luo Jiang's face, and his vision blurred.

Yanchen didn't speak, just looked at Zhong quietly. He knew Zhong would agree. Likewise, if Luo Jiang asked him to integrate into Zhong, he probably wouldn't refuse.

As long as Luo Jiang wants to do it, he will do it.



When Luo Jiang woke up, she was still lying on the familiar bed. She blinked her eyes in confusion. Although her life was saved, Zhong Lishuo's sword was a real stab in order to act realistically.

It hurt her so much.

By the way, they...

The door was slowly pushed open, and the banquet minister entered the room with medicine in his hand. Seeing that she was awake, his eyebrows slightly curved, "The medicine master said you should wake up in the next two days."

Luo Jiang blinked, who is this?

Why did Yanchen change so much! He rarely smiled before. If he hadn't smiled occasionally, Luo Jiang even suspected that his face was facial paralysis.

"What's wrong?" Yanchen Congshan Ruliu stretched out his hand, half-supported and half-hugged Luo Jiang to sit up, leaning against his arms, "Drink the medicine first."

Luo Jiang's face was complicated. She frowned and drank the medicine in one mouthful, and stuffed another candied fruit in her mouth.

The former banquet ministers didn't know these things at all. Is that cold? It's just a piece of wood.

"I...I'm sorry." Luo Jiang sighed.

Yanchen was silent for a while, then gently brushed away the broken hair beside her ear, "What did you say to me in the end?"

Luo Jiang nodded. She knew this was cruel to Zhong. If it wasn't for some bullshit mission, she wouldn't let Zhong fuse.

It is cruel to anyone to let a person who already has his own thoughts become another person.

"It doesn't matter," Yanchen pinched her face gently, "I will eventually know."

Luo Jiang didn't say anything because she felt guilty because of this. She checked her favorability score as soon as she woke up and found that Yanchen's favorability score was indeed 85.

If she is ultimately blamed, Yanchen's favorability will not change.

Luo Jiang sat up and looked at the banquet minister with a serious face, "Open your mouth."

The latter was stunned for a moment, then realized what she wanted to see, and opened her mouth helplessly. Two pointed tiger teeth emerged from the originally neat lower teeth.

[What's going on?]

Luo Jiang originally just wanted to tease the banquet minister, but these two tiger teeth really made her stupid.

[Two people are not so much one merging into the other as they are fused, and their personalities and bodies will have distinctive characteristics.]

For example, this tiger tooth.

Luo Jiang didn't know whether to praise the system or scold it for a moment.

When Yanchen saw that she was silent, he slowly closed his mouth and rubbed the back of Luo Jiang's neck. The curve of his lips became more wanton, "Don't you like it?"

Good voodoo.

Luo Jiang covered his face and covered himself with the quilt. Even the tips of his ears were red. How could someone really be so bewitched?

If the original Yanchen was the flower of the high mountains, then the current Yanchen is probably the kind of spirit who is born to bewitch the mind.

The changes one after another were so great that Luo Jiang really couldn't bear it.

Yanchen's eyes darkened a bit. He looked at Luo Jiang's red ears and felt it was funny. Daqing's flirtation with him was just an act? How come he was so shy when he didn't see her in the Hehuan Sect?

"Ming Huan," Yanchen said softly, his voice was clear and clear, but Luo Jiang could inexplicably hear a hint of hoarseness, "I'm confused about the blood contract, okay."

Luo Jiang came out and looked at him. He felt that the Yanchen's eyes looked at him with indescribable emotions, as if they could tell something.


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