On the cliff, Song Wangchen was sitting on the green grass. In front of him was a low table. On the table was the sandalwood guqin and a small incense burner that was emitting white smoke. His fingers were running back and forth on the strings.

When he plucked it, the guqin immediately made a pleasant sound.

Ji Nuan heard the sound and walked slowly over, with a smile on her face. She approached step by step. Then she sat cross-legged opposite him, leaning her head on her right hand and listening carefully, but her eyes were staring straight at Song Wangchen's face.

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Song Wangchen stopped what he was doing and looked at her doubtfully.

She stood up suddenly, put her hands on the low table, and looked at Song Wangchen condescendingly. Then she unscrupulously lifted his chin with her fingers and said with a smile: "Song Wangchen, I have a crush on you."

Song Wangchen was stunned when he heard this, and across the guqin, she lightly smacked his mouth. He remained expressionless and did not respond for a while.

Ji Nuan suddenly let go of him, and the smile on her face became even stronger. She stood up, walked around him, and pulled him up.

Song Wangchen still looked at her without saying a word, but his ears were already red and his body was trembling slightly.

Ji Nuan stood on tiptoes, hugged the back of his neck with her hands, slowly pressed her face against his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Song Wangchen, I like you, I love you, I admire you, I want to

to be with you"!

The warm air made his ears itch, and even his heart itched. He was no longer silent, put his arms around her waist, held her close to his chest, and said sternly: "Me too."

Ji Nuan heard this and kissed her passionately. This time, he was even more passionate than her. The hands that were originally caressing her waist had quietly crawled to her neck, and his fingertips were embedded in her delicate hair.

He held her face in his hair and kissed her passionately.

Ji Nuan slowly slid her hands to his chest, then continued down, reaching out impatiently to untie his belt, but the more anxious she was, the harder it was to untie it.

Song Wangchen's hands immediately grabbed her hands that were wandering around his waist, and murmured: "Stop touching, I will..."

Ji Nuan, however, seemed not to have heard anything and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why are you holding it so tight when you have nothing to do?"

Seeing that she was completely ignoring his words, Song Wangchen suddenly pushed her onto the grass, then pressed him up and kissed her lips again.

The hand began to rub back and forth on her waist, and her passion was slowly ignited. She suddenly turned over and sat astride his lap, smiling: "I was the one who took a fancy to you first, you have to listen to me."

She continued to reach out to untie his belt, and it was about to be untied.

"Dong dong dong", she suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, she frowned in displeasure and continued what she was doing.

"Dong dong dong", the sound became louder and louder, until it gradually brought her back to reality. When she opened her eyes, she realized that everything was just a dream.

"How could I have such a dream? It's so embarrassing." Ji Nuan patted her blushing cheeks and quickly stood up and opened the door.

When the shopkeeper outside the door was about to knock again, the door was suddenly opened. He immediately smiled charmingly and said: "Girl, excuse me, this is what Master Song asked me to bring to you." He pushed forward a bag of pastries in his hand.

, then turned and left.

Really, what kind of cakes are you sending so early? Although she thought so, a smile appeared on her face. She suddenly asked: "Hey, shopkeeper, where is Song Wangchen?"

"Girl, you don't know yet? Master Song Xian left last night."

Leave? Damn it, you left me again.

He must have gone to find Kano. Ji Nuan left the inn immediately. She looked around, wondering where to find him?

"Miss Ji is looking for me again." Kano's voice came from behind.

Ji Nuan turned around and looked at him with a wary expression, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in her right hand, ready to take action at any time.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to catch up with you." Kano approached step by step, always with a smile on his face.

Ji Nuan couldn't help but retreat. She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to come to find her. Now that he's here, he can settle old and new grudges together.

"Kano, what happened in Yueyang recently, was it you?"

Kano stopped when he heard this and looked at her with interest. This girl was getting bolder and bolder. She dared to talk to him like this.

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't"?

Ji Nuan hurriedly pulled out his sword, pointed it at him and said angrily: "It's really you, why did you do this?"

"Miss Ji, this Yueyang incident is obviously a natural and man-made disaster. Why do you blame me on this prince? Could it be that in your eyes, I am so unbearable?"

Kano approached again, and saw that his neck was almost touching the tip of her sword, but he had no intention of stopping. Then he closed his eyes and said: "Since Miss Ji believes that this prince did it, then kill me."

!

Ji Nuan immediately put away her sword, but still stared at him warily.

Kano immediately laughed: "Haha..., I knew Miss Ji was reluctant to kill this prince, Ji Nuan..." He moved forward again, his hand unconsciously reaching out to touch her face.

Ji Nuan immediately ran away in disgust and said angrily: "Kano, these things better have nothing to do with you, otherwise I won't let you go." After she said that, she left without looking back.

Kano looked at her retreating back, raised the corners of his mouth, but did not stop her after all.

Afed suddenly appeared behind him and saluted respectfully: "Prince, are you just going to let her leave like this?"

Kano smiled bitterly and said: "Haha, if we don't let her leave, what else can we do?"

Afed was stunned when he heard this. Kano, who used to be unruly and never took anything to heart, now became so melancholy. He really felt like a hero and a beauty.

Kano said seriously: "Afed, can you arrange the things that this prince has asked you to do?"

"Go back to the prince, everything has been arranged, please rest assured, prince!"

"Very good." Kano returned to his previous evil smile.

Ji Nuan moved forward blindly, with people coming and going around her, and laughter and laughter. It was completely different from when she first arrived in Yueyang.

Suddenly a drop of rain fell on her hand, and her hand was immediately burned. Rain of blood?

"Hide quickly, the blood rain is coming again." Someone among the pedestrians exclaimed, and everyone panicked and hid in a nearby place where they could take shelter from the rain.

Ji Nuan quickly hid under the eaves of an inn, and the blood rain suddenly poured down. Soon, the ground was filled with red water.

"Why is it raining blood again? Doesn't it mean that there is no god to punish sin?"

"That's right, what's going on?"

"The blood rain is so heavy. It seems we can't go back. Let's go to the inn to have a rest."

"Okay, let's go"...

The people who were sheltering from the rain with her began to make noises, and then entered the inn one after another.

Seeing this, Ji Nuan also walked in.

The inn was full of people, and they were talking about the recent events in Yueyang with gusto. When Song Wangchen was mentioned, their faces were full of admiration.

"Boy, why are your dishes so unpalatable, and this Sophora japonica rice wine doesn't taste like alcohol at all."

Li Qingyuan slammed the table angrily and stood up. The waiter immediately came up to him and said flatteringly: "If Master Xian is not satisfied, I will go and change some other dishes immediately."

Li Qingyuan became even more angry and said: "What are you talking about? What do you mean I'm not satisfied? I'll call your shopkeeper over."

The waiter hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I said something wrong. Please don't blame me."

Zhu Changqin said with seriousness and sincerity: "Hey, Qingyuan, it's just that these people are short-sighted, why can't you be as knowledgeable as them? Sit down!"

The waiter touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Immortal. Thank you, Master Immortal." Then he quickly escaped from their sight.

Ji Nuan heard the implication between his words. They must have done this to show themselves, and also to make the people stop praising Song Wangchen. He had always been like this, and she rarely paid attention to it. Seeing that there was no room, she

Then he immediately turned around and left.

Zhu Changqin played with the wine glass in his hand and said casually: "Junior Sister Ji, since you are here, let's

Sit up! This rain won’t stop for a while.”

Ji Nuan looked at the rain of blood getting bigger and bigger, turned around, sat down opposite Zhu Changqin, and said respectfully: "Thank you so much, brothers."

"Junior Sister Ji, you're welcome. We are all Muxi disciples and should take care of each other. I know that Junior Sister Ji has always had a grudge against me because of Mo Yun's incident, but the matter has passed. Please don't mind, Junior Sister Ji. This cup, I

It's up to you to do whatever you want."

Zhu Changqin spoke sincerely and looked sincere. He raised his glass to her with a smile and drank it down in one gulp.

Ji Nuan clearly remembers how cruel and vicious he was when he killed people that day. He must have a motive for his actions today.

Even though she was 10,000 reluctant, she still responded: "Senior brothers, you are serious. It is Ji Nuan who should apologize to him. But since this wine tastes bad, I will use tea instead of wine. Thank you for your kindness." She

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea, then smiled politely at him and drank the tea in one gulp.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhu Changqin's eyes, but she didn't fall for the trap. Originally, the wine was drugged with sweating medicine, but she didn't expect to drink it.

"Junior sister Ji, I heard that Yueyang has not been peaceful recently. Thanks to you and Senior Brother Song, who braved the dangers and fought against all opinions, we were able to save the people of Yueyang and preserve the reputation of the Xian family. Muxi has you.

, it is really the blessing of Muxi”!

Ji Nuan replied half-truthfully: "Senior brother, you are serious. These are all Song Wangchen's contributions. How dare I take the credit? Besides, if you were here, senior brother, you would probably have executed the demon who pretended to be a ghost."

How could so many things happen?"

Zhu Changqin heard the sarcasm in her words, and suppressed his anger and said: "Junior Sister Ji, I'm new here, and I don't know if there is anything I can do to help. If you need anything, just tell me and I will do my best."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. There is really a difficult matter at hand. Can senior brother find out the truth behind this bloody rain?"

"This is the first time I have seen such strange rain, but don't worry, junior sister, I will try my best."

"Then thank you so much, senior brother."

"Easy to say, easy to say"...
To be continued...