Bai Muqi then recovered from his serious face and walked slowly to Ji Nuan.

"If the heart is good and evil, and if the heart is evil, is it important if the human being is monster?" He asked back, but avoided Ji Nuan's question.

Is it really not important?

Ji Nuan looked around everything in the house and smiled bitterly. This was Xiangyouyuan, and this room was once Xiangling's residence.

The simple-minded woman, along with the gentle and elegant Mo Yun, was killed by Zhu Changqin under the sword. What did they do wrong?

It is clearly a heroic and tragic love, but it is not understood by the world. All of this is just because Xiangling is a snake demon.

At that time, she tried her best to save them, but facing everyone in Muxi and killing innocent Zhu Changqin under the banner of justice, she was powerless and could only watch them die in front of her.

She clearly remembered that when she was furious and fought with Zhu Changqin desperately with her sword, Song Wangchen did not help her, but knocked her out and brought her back to the bamboo house.

Song Wangchen will be punished whenever he meets a demon. Although it has changed a lot because of her appearance, if one day he will see Ye Li, he will definitely not give up revenge because of her.

She didn't want to become a fox demon, that was the demon he hated the most. Even if he didn't care, she wouldn't want him to stand opposite to Muxi and Baimen because of herself.

"Senior Bai, I guess you must have a solution?" she asked, Rushui's bright eyes were full of expectations, but she was afraid of hearing a negative answer, and her eyes were dodging.

Bai Muqi sighed and said, "The reason why you become a demon is not entirely because of the demon blood in your body and the demonic obstacles in your heart.

I have a way to remove the blood of demons. The process will be painful and unsuppressed. At that time, the demonic obstacles in your heart will take the opportunity to disturb your mind, for fear that the result will be counterproductive.

You are very likely to lose your mind and become completely demonized. Maybe by then, you will not even recognize this guy. In this way, do you still want to remove the demon blood from your body?"

Before Ji Nuan could answer, Song Wangchen took the lead and said, "No need!"

The reason why he deceived everyone by pretending to die was to keep her away from right and wrong. Even if she would become a demon in the future, even if she was really a fox demon, he would still love and protect her as always.

The process of removing the demon blood was very painful, how could he bear to let her suffer?

Bai Muqi said three times in praise, and then raised his head to take a sip of wine. He found that there was no wine in the wine gourd.

When I recalled the aged plum blossom wine that Mo An said, I couldn't help but feel happy. I saw that the young couple, who were full of misery, seemed to have a lot to say. Then I knew the tactfulness and went to find wine.

Ji Nuan stared at Song Wangchen, holding his cheek again with his jade hand, slowly approached him, pressed his forehead tightly, curled his lips and smiled, "Wangchen, I want to try it."

Song Wangchen felt sorry for her and didn't want her to suffer. She naturally knew that she was willing to let him bear the infamy of colluding with demons. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she was willing to try it.

A warm breath came to her face, staring at her beautiful face, but Song Wangchen said coldly: "No!"

"I don't want you to turn against me and my senior sister and others, and I don't want me to transform one day and push you into a place that will never be restored." She was still smiling, but in her eyes, Qiu Shui still poured out disobediently.

"Don't be afraid, there won't be that day!" Song Wangchen brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then took her into her arms, closed her eyes, and felt the unique fragrance on her body

, hugged her tighter.

Ji Nuan hugged him tightly and did not say much, but she had already made up her mind that she would go to Bai Muqi, restrain the demonic obstacles in her heart, and remove the demonic blood in her body.

After being silent for a long time, she asked about the injuries on Song Wangchen's body and the sensational death of the world's elixir.

He said: "It doesn't matter!"

Whether it is the fame that makes people famous or the so-called great way of life, even his life is not as important as her.

"It's very important, it's very important! Do you know that you scared me to death? I thought you were dead. I killed you, I was me..."

Before he could finish his words, he sealed it with his lips. First, he tasted the sweetness between her lips, and then held her face. The kiss fell on her forehead like a dragonfly, slid down the tip of her nose, and kissed the tears that kept sliding down, and stayed on her lips again, relying on her lips and teeth, for a long time.

The sweet and bitter kiss made Ji Nuan feel a little confused. Her jade hands were already fumbled into his belt. When she was about to pull the distance between the two, Song Wangchen held her jade hands in her hand, curled her lips and smiled at her, and hugged her tightly again.

And she still pulled her hand away restlessly and slid to his waist again. She just wanted to see his injuries.

"This is Mo's Mansion!" There was a hint of warning in his extremely doting tone.

Ji Nuan was a little calmer, but she still asked him about the fake death without giving up. Song Wangchen had no choice but to tell everything.

...

Yesterday, shortly after Meng Yan left, Song Wangchen woke up and looked slightly, and saw Tang Siyan put his hands on his hips and turned his back to him, blocking all his sight.

The wound on the abdomen was ripped and pained. Song Wangchen stood up on the edge of the bed, picked up the cloth covering, and wanted to find Ji Nuan.

When Tang Siyan heard the sound, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and asked him what he wanted?

Song Wangchen did not speak, and shook away the claws that Tang Siyan had placed on his arm with a cold face. After wearing it stubbornly, he covered the wound and staggered towards the door.

He happened to run into Mu Xun who came to treat him. Behind Mu Xun was Bai Muqi with a bright smile on his face.

When he was relatively speechless, Tang Siyan took the lead in asking: "Old Man Bai, why are you here?"

Bai Muqi stroked his beard and pointed at Tang Siyan for a long time before thinking about it, then pretended to be enlightened and replied: "Oh, it's you! Or is it so rude, I can be your father, can you speak well?"

"Old man, you are so beautiful. What kind of dreams do you have in broad daylight? If you want to be my father, you must be rich first!" Tang Siyan smiled, then winked and gestured with the gesture of counting money.

Song Wangchen was anxious to find Ji Nuan, but he didn't care about his injuries, so he bypassed Mu Xun and continued to walk outside the door.

But Bai Muqi pulled her sleeve and asked with a smile: "Good boy, I'm going to see you from afar. It's okay. It's fine if you don't say a greeting, but you want to leave. It's too much, it's really too much!"

Song Wangchen frowned and wanted to shake Bai Muqi away, but he grabbed it tightly, and shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to ask the reason, Tang Siyan said disdainfully: "Hey, you're not serious. Don't think I don't know. You must have come to Uncle Mu to drink with you. You're pretending to be a great person."

"Hey, you're right!" Bai Muqi pointed at Tang Siyan and raised an eyebrow and smirked, but he never let go of Song Wangchen.

Before Mu Xun could speak, he stared at the two of them who had been slamming each other before meeting, shook his head and sighed, and asked where Song Wangchen wanted to go.

Song Wangchen wanted to speak but stopped. He knew Ji Nuan's affairs, everyone must have known about Muxi. He really didn't want to cause trouble for himself at this time.

"Boy, do you know where to find her?" Bai Mu said strangely, and finally let go of his hand. Then he sat down at the wooden table, and then comfortably took a sip of sake on his back.

He was sure that Song Wangchen would stay and asked him about Ji Nuan's whereabouts.

Song Wangchen did not leave, but did not come forward to ask, but stared at him with a cold face. His sharp eyes almost made him choke to death by the wine.

On the other hand, Tang Siyan changed his previous arrogance, changed into a flattering smile, handed a brocade handkerchief, bent over and told him to drink slowly, and then asked Ji Nuan about his safety?

Bai Muqi took the brocade with a smile, and then deliberately provoked: "You guy is a little interesting. Who is Ji girl? Why do I think you care more about her than that guy?"

Song Wangchen's already pale cheeks turned pale and said angrily: "Speak quickly!"

"Haha..., it turns out that you can still speak. I thought you were mute. How could I know where this girl Ji went?" He asked, looking innocent.

"Hey, old man, you'll open a dyeing room for some color. Don't think I don't know. You can find Ji Nuan with such witchcraft. Hurry up, don't be too lazy." Tang Si said that, and then went to get the sack on Bai Muqi's body.

"Don't move! It's still so rude. If you call me dad, I will tell you!"

"I think beautifully, take it out quickly and you!"

...

Song Wangchen was not interested in noise and was seriously injured. Seeing the two of them making noises, they frowned and sweated from their foreheads. When they were in pain, they finally roared, "Enough!"

The two of them then focused on him. Seeing that the gap between his right fingers covering his wound had been stained with blood, they consciously shut up.

Mu Xun wanted to treat him, but he waved his hand to refuse and looked at Bai Muqi with a complicated expression.

Afterwards, Bai Muqi used a bronze mirror to rattle Ji Nuan to use witchcraft to find out Ji Nuan's traces.

It was not until the scene of Ji Nuan lying in Xiangyouyuan appeared in the bronze mirror that Song Wangchen's heart was hanging down and then calmed down.

Mo An was able to place Ji Nuan in Xiangyouyuan because he wanted to use his advantageous location to avoid the pursuit of hundreds of people. This proves that Ji Nuan will not be in danger for the time being.

But she couldn't keep hiding in the Mo Mansion. Song Wangchen thought for a long time and then thought of getting out of the way by pretending to die and take her away from right and wrong.

The purpose of the person who brought hundreds of sects to besiege Ji Nuan must be to use Ji Nuan to restrain him and thus affect the entire Muxi. Now only when he dies can Muxi be safe.

It is not clear who the person behind the scenes is, but this person knows everything about him and Ji Nuan so well, that there must be an insider in Muxi. He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of who this person was?

It seems that everyone is impossible, which means everyone is possible, so the fewer people know about the matter of fake death, the better.

The turtle breathing technique can make it look like a fake death, but this method can only fool some people with low cultivation. If you want to deceive Cheng Xiaorou and the hundreds of people, you need to find another method.

So he thought of putting himself in death and then living.
Chapter completed!