After everyone left, Ji Nuan turned to face Song Wangchen, smiled sweetly and said, "I'm sorry, I made my own decision again."

Song Wangchen hugged her into his arms and murmured: "Xiao Nuan, you did a good job."

For some reason, now he always wants to hold her in his arms all the time and announce to the world that Ji Nuan is his.

"Senior sister, I also want a hug."

Tang Siyan coquettishly opened his arms to Cheng Xiaorou and walked over. Seeing that Cheng Xiaorou just smiled softly, he immediately retracted his hand.

Zhu Changqin stared angrily, and the hand holding the sword trembled with anger. He turned around angrily and walked away with all his juniors.

Tang Siyan raised his head proudly, and a sense of revenge arose spontaneously. He deserved it for being the enemy of Ji Nuan all the time!

"Ahem..." Qin Huai always wanted to thank Ji Nuan, but seeing them hugging each other as if no one else was around, he couldn't say much, so he had to pretend to cough.

Only then did Ji Nuan break away from Song Wangchen's arms, bowing her head shyly and saying nothing.

Qin Huai immediately saluted respectfully and thanked: "Senior Brother Song, Junior Sister Ji, thank you very much for coming to the rescue. I am ashamed to say that Qin Huai has not made any contribution to the people of Yueyang since he took over. He relied entirely on Senior Brother Song and Junior Sister Ji.

Only then can the people survive this disaster smoothly. Qin Huai would like to thank you on behalf of all the people in Yueyang."

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the two of them. Yue Luo beside him and the disciples of the Qin Mansion behind him also bowed immediately.

Ji Nuan scratched his head in embarrassment and chuckled. On the other hand, Song Wangchen had been watching them calmly without saying a word. He had seen such scenes many times and never liked to answer.

Ji Nuan immediately stepped forward, nodded to Qin Huai and said in return: "Senior Brother Qin, you are too modest. During this period, your hard work and contribution to the people are obvious to all. Besides, we are all brothers in the same sect, so we can help each other."

It’s just a matter of course, why do you need to say thank you, senior brother?”

"How can what Qin Huai did be compared with what you have done? I am really ashamed, so ashamed!"

"Senior Brother Qin is too complimentary, we..."

When Ji Nuan wanted to say more, Song Wangchen quickly pulled her to his side and said coldly: "Sect Master Qin, there is no need to say more polite words. The most important thing now is to find Kano."

Without waiting for Qin Huai to reply, he quickly pulled her towards the street.

Ji Nuan reacted and immediately said in displeasure: "Song Wangchen, what are you doing?"

Seeing that he was pulling her forward without paying attention, she suddenly threw away his hand angrily, stopped, and asked: "Song Wangchen, what are you doing? Why are you talking to Senior Brother Qin in that tone?

He has been working hard for a while, can't you just talk to him?"

Song Wangchen finally stopped. He quickly turned around and looked directly at her, his lips slightly parted, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Ji Nuan stepped forward, took his hand and shook it back and forth, smiled and said in a coquettish tone: "Song Wangchen, can you not be so indifferent? You should be nicer to Senior Brother Qin. Look at your attitude just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Wangchen had already withdrawn his hand, turned around and continued walking forward.

Ji Nuan scratched her head in confusion. She just learned that coquettish tone from Tang Siyan. It obviously worked every time he used it, so how come it didn't work at all when it came to her?

He looked up and saw that Song Wangchen had gone a long way, so he immediately chased after him and stood in front of him. He thought, if you can't be soft, you have to be hard.

She stared at him pretending to be angry, put her hands on her hips, and looked like a shrew scolding the street.

He shouted like this: "Song Wangchen, please make it clear, what did you mean by leaving me behind just now?"

Song Wangchen still looked at her expressionlessly, but the people around him stopped and pointed at them.

"Aren't those Master Song and Miss Ji? What happened to them?"

"Yes! It seems like there was a quarrel."

"This is the first time I've seen Miss Ji so angry. What happened?"

…

When Ji Nuan heard this, she immediately covered her face with her hands and hurriedly pulled Song Wangchen forward. After running for a long time, she stopped at a deserted street corner. She covered her chest and spoke out of breath.

: "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have ruined your reputation again."

Seeing Song Wangchen still looking at him expressionlessly, he thought to himself: 'This guy is very calm, and he doesn't eat hard or soft food. I don't know if he grew up eating weights.'

Suddenly, a desire for mischief came over her. She smiled evilly and slowly moved forward. She stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek hard, forcing him to make a smiling face. She remembered that the last time she did this was when she was on the cliff of thinking.

They were still living in each other's bodies. After squeezing them, she found them quite interesting, so she couldn't help squeezing them again.

Song Wangchen suddenly hugged her waist, and she immediately stopped her hand in panic, staring straight at his handsome face. Thinking of what would happen next, her face turned red again.

The shallow dimples were stained with blush, making them look even brighter and more lovely. Song Wangchen could no longer hold back, lowered his head, and kissed her fiercely.

The domineering yet gentle kiss made her fall in love instantly. She closed her eyes, put her hands around the back of his neck, and responded enthusiastically.

I don’t know how long they kissed, until they were both out of breath, and then they reluctantly separated.

"You are mine"! Song Wangchen repeated it again, with such strong possessiveness that when he saw Ji Nuan being gentle to others, he couldn't help but get angry, wishing that he was the only one around her.

Only then did Ji Nuan realize that he was jealous. She stood on tiptoes, slowly came closer, and whispered in his ear: "I am yours, and yours alone." Then she nuzzled his ear again,

Then she slid down his cheek to his lips and kissed her passionately.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Changqin was sitting on the stool angrily, reaching out to throw the tea set on the table. But he found that the tea set was still there, and even the table had been smashed by him, and he had not yet had time to do so.

Replacement!

He stood up angrily and kicked the wooden stool at his feet hard. The wooden stool flew towards the door and almost hit Li Qingyuan's feet who had just stepped into the house.

Li Qingyuan jumped away in a hurry, then raised the wooden stool, walked up behind him obediently, put the wooden stool down gently, and stepped back a few steps before flatteringly saying: "Senior brother, don't be angry, although our plan has failed.

But we can think of other ways."

Zhu Changqin quickly turned around and approached him quickly. He couldn't help but take several steps back until he was close to the wall, with no way to retreat.

"Run away, why don't you run away?"

The long sword in Zhu Changqin's hand had been unsheathed for five minutes, and the blade was right next to his throat. If he moved even slightly, his life would be over.

Li Qingyuan looked sideways at the sword, his eyes full of horror.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, senior brother. I will find another way to get rid of Song Wangchen."

"Humph, are you still pretending now? Tell me, did you steal the nightmare and deliberately create dreams for the people of Zhishuijian, so they came here to ask for Bai Muchi."

"Teacher, senior brother, what's on your body

How could I possibly steal the West? Besides, I don’t know the people from the Western Region, so how could I help them?"

Li Qingyuan looked aggrieved. He had been thinking about these words for a long time. It would not be a problem to deceive the brave and foolhardy Zhu Changqin.

"Then what exactly are the people talking about today?"

"Brother, put your sword down first. You are holding me like this, I, I can't think!" Li Qingyuan gently pushed the tip of the sword forward a little in time, with a timid look on his face.

Zhu Changqin immediately retracted his sword, turned around, and with a wave of his hand, he closed the door tightly, then removed the demon-locking bag and released the nightmare.

"Tell me, did you create the dream in Zhishui Stream on purpose?"

Nightmare and Li Qingyuan looked at each other and said in a flattering manner: "Sir, you are joking, I have been locked up all this time! How can I continue to dream? If I were really that capable, I would have escaped long ago."

Zhu Changqin's eyes were full of suspicion, but he couldn't find anything wrong with him, so he could only put him into the demon lock bag again.

"What should we do with him now? Just kill him and let Song Wangchen lose trust in front of the people. Thinking about it this way, it seems not bad."

Zhu Changqin had opened the demon-locking bag again, and Li Qingyuan hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, no, killing him will at most make Song Wangchen lose the trust of the people for a while. But if Song Wangchen catches Kano and Yaodao, he will

He will re-establish his prestige in front of the people, even more than before."

"Then what should you say?"

"Well, why not let him enter Ji Nuan's dream to contain Song Wangchen? What do you think, senior brother?"

"Idiot, we can easily catch this nightmare. I'm afraid that Song Wangchen will find him immediately as soon as he takes action, so there is no need to contain him."

Li Qingyuan secretly thought that Zhu Changqin was finally smart for once and did not fall for the trick. Then he continued to apologize and said with a smile: "Senior brother is right. You can't kill this nightmare and you can't let it go. It's better to keep it with you first and see if it can be used in the future. Senior brother

, what do you think?”

"That's all we can do now. We must capture Kano before Song Wangchen, so that the people can see that I am the number one person in Muxi."

"Yes, yes, senior brother is the most powerful person in Muxi."

Li Qingyuan made another gesture to wipe away the dust on the wooden bench with his sleeves. After he sat down satisfactorily, he started to squeeze his shoulders again. He did these things every day and it had become a habit.

On the other side, Yueluo went to Jiang Yu's room in person and asked him to draw a portrait of the demon. Then she asked a painter to copy it, posted the portrait in the streets and alleys, and issued an order to kill the immortal.

The Immortal Killing Order is a punishment imposed by the Immortal Sect on extremely evil people. As soon as anyone in the Immortal Sect sees this person, they will immediately capture him and personally deliver him to the hands of the sect that issued the Immortal Killing Order.

The reason why they only drew his portrait is because Kano is a member of the royal family, and they still dare not easily offend him without being convicted. As for the nightmare, they have never seen it, so naturally they cannot draw it.

Ji Nuan looked at the actions of everyone in the Qin Mansion, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this move will be of no use at all. Instead, it will scare off the enemy."

Song Wangchen immediately held her hand tightly, and then said, "I'll take care of everything, don't worry!"

Ji Nuan looked up at his face and smiled knowingly. She believed that with him around, everything would be solved.
Chapter completed!