Ji Nuan looked around in the backyard but couldn't see Song Wangchen's figure. She squatted down in annoyance and looked up to slap herself. When she suddenly got her hand caught by Song Wangchen, she immediately rushed into his arms.

"Wangchen, are you okay? Sorry, I don't know that you don't eat meat. I thought you were deliberately making things difficult for me. I'm sorry, sorry!"

Ji Nuan's voice was crying, not only because he ate the meat that he could not eat, but also because he had lost his parents when he was six years old. No wonder he was so introverted and jealous of evil.

Song Wangchen patted Ji Nuan on the shoulder and replied, "No, don't cry!" He would not tell her that he had vomited so hard that he had just vomited. Since his parents were killed by monsters, every time he saw meat, he was as hateful as if he had seen monsters, so that he never ate meat again.

"Wangchen, I'm sorry! I've always been enjoying your kindness to me for granted, but I have never really understood you, it's me who ignored you."

"I didn't say it, I don't blame you!"

"Wangchen, I love you."

Ji Nuan slowly left his arms, looked up, held his cheek with both hands, and kissed him hard.

Song Wangchen responded enthusiastically, hugging her slender waist tightly, feeling her pounding little heart and rapid breathing, and was very satisfied.

The two kissed fiercely, and they didn't even know that Tang Siyan and Cheng Xiaorou came.

Tang Siyan covered his eyes, deliberately spread his fingers, watching the movements of the two of them through the gaps, smiling with a vulgar face.

Cheng Xiaorou just smiled and turned around and left.

Tang Siyan followed up happily, and when he walked out of the inn, he deliberately said, "Senior sister, they are so loving, it's so enviable. I don't know when the person I like can also like me."

Cheng Xiaorou asked, "Is there anyone I like in junior brother?"

Tang Siyan dared to say anything, but he would not hide it even if he liked Cheng Xiaorou and said with a smile: "Of course, I like you, Senior Sister the most. Senior Sister is gentle and generous, and she is like a goddess in my heart."

"Haha, I like you too! In my heart, you are just like your younger brother."

Cheng Xiaorou smiled. Su Wen, the young master of the Tang family is romantic and there are countless women who have an affair with him. Even though he seems to have changed a lot now, he is still slick. Who knows which sentence he said is true and which sentence is false.

Tang Siyan murmured: "I don't want to be your younger brother. I'm older than you, and I'm twenty-one years old."

"That's also my junior brother."

Cheng Xiaorou still just smiled, but was she really just a sibling relationship with him? She didn't want to think about it, nor did she dare to think about it.

Tang Siyan felt cold, but he still smiled and said, "Young brother is good, just like it!"

Cheng Xiaorou smiled again, ignored his "nonsense" and walked straight towards the Qin Mansion.

As soon as Zhu Changqin saw Cheng Xiaorou's figure, he immediately met him and smiled and said, "Junior sister, where are you going? It's dark."

"Didn't you see it? My senior sister and I went out to play."

Tang Siyan looked proud and deliberately wanted to anger him.

Zhu Changqin's face was extremely difficult to see, but he still tried his best to suppress his anger and laughed: "Junior Brother Tang is indeed like a rumor, not doing his job properly. Such a big thing happened in Yueyang, you still have the heart to play and take your junior sister together."

Tang Siyan counterattacked: "Senior brother, I'm busy dealing with important matters all day and don't even have time to go out to play. It's a pity! I still have nothing to do. I really don't know if it's because of the bad character or you don't have the heart to do it at all?"

"you…",

Zhu Changqin pointed at Tang Siyan angrily, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Tang Siyan looked at him proudly. In terms of verbal skills, Zhu Changqin was not his opponent.

"Okay, you two, go back!"

Cheng Xiaorou shook her head, ignored them, and went straight into Qin Mansion.

The two of them were dissatisfied with each other and pushed each other into each other.

As soon as Zhu Changqin returned to the room, he angrily slapped the table, and even the tea set on the table was shocked.

Li Qingyuan approached tremblingly, stopped one meter behind him, and asked carefully: "Senior Brother, today they have made them lose prestige in front of the people, why are you still unhappy?"

When Zhu Changqin raised his hand and was about to slap him, he realized that he was far away from him and said angrily: "Why are you doing that far away? Am I that scary?"

Li Qingyuan pointed at his raised hand and saw that he put it down, so he slowly approached.

"Senior brother, the nightmare is dead, and they can't find it even if they go to heaven and earth. What else do you have to worry about?"

Li Qingyuan smiled wickedly. He had already made perfect preparations. If Nightmare could kill Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen in the dream, it would be easier. If not, the spiritual Gu would kill him.

Seven days ago, Li Qingyuan took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to sneak into Jingming Inn and saw that Song Wangchen and Ji Nuan were in a dream. When I raised my sword to take the opportunity to kill them, I suddenly thought that if they died, Zhu Changqin would definitely be even more unscrupulous, and that by then he would never have a chance to stand out. Moreover, Kano threatened him, and the raised sword slowly dropped down.

Seeing that the two of them were already awake, they immediately took the door quietly and listened to the movement inside outside.

Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen woke up at the same time. She rubbed her swelling head and said with a smile: "Song Wangchen, the nightmare has been caught. Tomorrow you will take him to Zhishuijian to make the people feel at ease."

Song Wangchen touched her head and said dotingly: "I'll go with you."

Ji Nuan touched her scarred face and shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare them."

"Then I'll go when you're done."

Ji Nuan nodded, then leaned against Song Wangchen's arms, closing his eyes happily.

Li Qingyuan heard all this and curled the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "If you bring Nightmare to confess tomorrow, I will not have time to deal with him. In a few more days..., haha."

He once again supervised the movement in the room, carefully left the inn, and then slowly took out the hidden tight bone in a quiet corner, put it to his mouth and gently blew it.

The spiritual Gu felt the summoning of the bone monk and immediately rushed through the nightmare's body, desperately biting his body.

The nightmare was in unbearable pain, and I knew that I had fallen into Li Qingyuan's trick. Li Qingyuan once told him that as long as he successfully entered Ji Nuan's dream and made her life worse than death, he would let him return to the Demon Realm and never owe each other.

But he never expected that Song Wangchen suddenly appeared at the critical moment. Although he racked his brains, Ji Nuan still saw that he was fake Song Wangchen.

However, Li Qingyuan controlled the spiritual Gu at this time, and his purpose was obvious, and he must be killed to silence him.

He grabbed the demon lock bag and shouted in pain: "Song Jue, let me go out, I tell you, all this was instructed by Zhu Changqin and Li Qingyuan. The person you should be careful about is them, let me go out. Ah..."

However, the demon-locking sack was sealed, and Song Wangchen could not hear his cry at all.

After a day and night, he collapsed to the ground, trembling his body, and could not say a word. Slowly, he turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared forever.

When Ji Qingyuan thought of his wit, he smiled again.

"Bang"

A crisp slap sounded, and Li Qingyuan realized that Zhu Changqin had walked up to him at some point and slapped him.

Zhu Changqin said angrily: "Who told you to take your own initiative? The nightmare is not right and follows Song Wangchen's intention."

"Senior brother, I know I'm wrong. But if Nightmare is not dead, he will definitely give us a gift, then..."

Li Qingyuan glanced at him secretly, and saw that his face turned pale and seemed to be about to spit out of fire. He consciously swallowed the next words, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zhu Changqin realized that after he was sealed with Song Jue's Qiankun bag, he could only go in and kill the nightmare after opening it. But today, Song Wangchen and Ji Nuan obviously had no idea at all. He could not even kill people invisibly. How did Li Qingyuan do it?

"Say, how did you kill Nightmare?"

Li Qingyuan trembled when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would wake up. Nightmare had been dead for six or seven days, and he only asked about this now.

The idiot, he cursed in his heart, but with a pleasing smile on his face, replied, "Senior Brother, you forgot that day, when we released him, I forced him to take a poison. Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he would definitely get poisoned in one day."

While Zhu Changqin was not paying attention, he showed a cunning smile again. Poison? How could it be? Nightmare knew it was poison, so how could he obey their arrangements? It was just a pill to refresh the mind and replenish qi. So that after Nightmare was stabbed by Ji Nuan, the wound could heal quickly.

Zhu Changqin did not doubt that he was there and asked hurriedly: "What do you think you should do now?"

"Senior brother, things have come to this point. In order not to arouse suspicion, we have to continue to stay in the Qin Mansion and pretend to investigate the whereabouts of Nightmare."

Zhu Chang nodded, and then suddenly remembered the incident of Tang Siyan and Cheng Xiaorou going out together. The flame that had just been extinguished ignited again. He kicked the chair angrily, but the chair made of rosewood seemed to have a grudge against him and did not move at all. He raised his hand again in anger.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan immediately squatted down and asked in panic: "Senior Brother, is there anything wrong with it?"

Zhu Changqin finally put down his hand and turned around and said viciously: "Tang Siyan, I shouldn't have let him go last time." Thinking of the time in Qinzhou Cave, he clenched his fists angrily again.

"Senior brother calms down. Senior sister is a proud daughter of heaven. How could she fall in love with his romantic playboy? Only senior brother can match her. Today's affairs must be Tang Siyan's nonsense. Who doesn't know that he is a boring and slick person? I guess senior sister is just because of face, so it's hard to refuse."

Who is Li Qingyuan? He is sinister and cunning and lies. He can tell such words at will, and he doesn't breathe heavily when he speaks.

When Zhu Changqin heard what he said, he felt very reasonable, so he no longer got angry and slowly walked to the table to sit down.

Li Qingyuan immediately stood up and poured him a glass of water timidly. When he was about to pretend to praise him again, a severe pain came from his chest. He knew that Kano must be nearby. He endured the pain and said, "Senior Brother, you haven't eaten yet! I'll go to the market to buy food for you, so you can relieve the fire."

Before Zhu Changqin could answer, he ran away. A few minutes later, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and leak out.

The further he walked, the more painful the body became. He forced himself to do so, and stumbled out of the Qin Mansion with his head down. When he approached the gate, he bumped into someone.

Because the pain was so severe, he didn't look up at who it was and staggered out.
Chapter completed!