Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Early the next morning, last night triggered the battle, Fan Yunmo temporarily suppressed her to death, Yan Xueli had no chance to resist at all, and was forced to bear it.

Next to a clear spring in the forest.

There is no one and the woods are luxuriant.

Yan Xueli's upper body was soaked in a cold pool, surrounded by white mist, hazy, snowy skin revealed whiteness, and black hair was scattered in the clear pool water.

She slowly irrigated herself with water in her hand, and the water droplets hung between her white neck, and some dripped from her chin into the pool water, splashing and rippled.

The tender fingertips traced the marks on the body, and the corners of his mouth pouted with a smile, as if recalling the lingering sorrow of last night.

"Husband, don't you come together?"

Yan Xueli beckoned to him in the cool pool water.

Fan Yunmo stood on the shore, looked at Yan Xueli, who was bathing in the middle of the pool, and shook his head calmly: "Lady, you wash, I will help you guard on the shore." Even

if Yan Xueli arranged the magic array, Fan Yunmo was still not very relieved, if suddenly a stunned Qing accidentally broke in, he would have to give a sword if he said anything.

However, it was purely because of Fan Yun Mo's thoughts, and no one broke into it during this period, let alone accidentally hit it.

Not long after, Yan Xueli came up from the cold pool wrapped in a soaked white clothes.

Every step barefoot takes will appear on the ground, the speed is not fast or slow, white clothes drag on the ground, slender body curves, full of a cold smell.

The water droplets on her skin reflect a colorful luster under the sunlight, and her white jade-like little face is as beautiful as a picture.

After Yan Xueli's simple dressing, she was radiant and changed into a black and white dress, and the whole person was more flexible and flowing, adding charm to the original beauty.

"Husband really doesn't wash?"

Fan Yunmo sniffed his body, frowned, and couldn't help but be distressed, although he had tried his best to avoid being drenched last night, he still wanted to have a quiet breath.

He sighed and took off his robe resignedly.

"That lady help me..."

Before the words were finished, a "plop" sounded a huge wave on the surface of the water, and Fan Yunmo was caught off guard and pushed into the cold pool, instantly flooding the top of her head, splashing several feet high water column, and then calmed down.

"Ahem!"

Fan Yunmo quickly surfaced, choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and crawled to the shore embarrassedly, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and glared at Yan Xueli angrily.

Yan Xueli stood on the shore and clapped her hands, walked back leisurely, leaned under a tree, and left a joke: "Husband, this is last night's punishment, who let you spray water on my face!" When

Fan Yunmo heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, he obviously didn't mean it, it was just a momentary interest, but he didn't expect his wife to be more real.

........

Washing off the crimson breath of his body, Fan Yunmo only felt that his body was much refreshed, no longer the feeling of sticky blood, and he was much more comfortable before and after.

The oncoming breeze of the imperial sword ruffled his black hair, a shallow smile on his lips, and the whole person was bathed in the warm sun's glow.

Yan Xueli put her arm around his waist, and when she saw this scene, she was also slightly distracted, her eyes were spoiled, and the elusive dark tide of ordinary people was turbulent.

On the way, the demon clans that encountered deliberate provocation were all solved by Yan Xueli, and these demons were not even ants in the eyes of Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo, and they did not pose a threat at all.

However, Yan Xueli noticed that along the way, the enemies of the demon clan seemed to have decreased a lot, and even the demon clan of the demon palace no longer made a move, which made her puzzled.

Could it be that their prestige is more extinct, or is there something else?

Yan Xueli didn't understand, and she didn't bother to think about it so much, her only thought now was to accompany Yunmo well, once a night, taking advantage of the fact that the Demon Realm Holy Association had not yet begun to eat Fan Yunmo two hundred times.

Yan Xueli's inner thoughts, Fan Yunmo did not know, but he vaguely sensed that danger was approaching him, and this premonition had saved his life several times.

In the ethereal white clouds, the imperial sword did not encounter any obstruction all the way.

Whether it was the Demon Palace or the other demon races, they did not dare to provoke the two of them, and they dodged one after another.

It wasn't long before the clouds cleared in front of you, and you were greeted by a familiar and remote village, with four mountains stretching across the village.

A wide river runs through the village, and cooking smoke rises in the distance.

It's a very ordinary village, peaceful and peaceful to look at.

"Let's go, husband-kun."

Yan Xueli took Fan Yunmo's arm and returned to the village, which immediately attracted the attention of all the demons at the village entrance and said hello one after another, and Yan Xueli also dealt with it quite politely.

When the village chief of Qingshan Village saw Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo, he hurried over, and wanted to salute but was supported by Fan Yunmo and shook his head.

You don't need to think about it to know that the village chief knows the identities of the two.

Yan Xueli said lightly: "The village chief doesn't have to be polite, during this time, thanks to your care, you don't have to worry about what will involve Qingshan Village, and you will leave with your husband after a while." Considering

the improvement of cultivation in the future, Yan Xueli did not hesitate, and in a few days he took her husband back to Yunling to divide the sect.

Because she found that even if Fan Yunmo was locked up at home, his cultivation could also be improved, and the effect was much better than staying in the sect.

Since this is the case, he naturally chooses a better cultivation environment and surpasses Yun Mo!

Yan Xueli had vaguely felt the opportunity for her breakthrough, and the sect was the most suitable place to practice, so she made her choice without hesitation.

"Miss Yan, where is this, you are willing to come to our poor backcountry, it is me waiting for the ancestral tomb to smoke." The village chief of Qingshan Village said with a hearty smile, and then chatted a few more words, and forced something to Yan Xueli.

Yan Xueli couldn't resign, and at the same time saw her husband nodding, and had to accept it, they are all common spice plants in some worlds, but they are extremely precious in the demon world.

Holding hands, Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli walked all the way towards the depths of the village, and the surrounding scene was constantly changing.

Coming to the door, the two heard what movement was inside in a trance, carefully identified, ping-pong, it seemed that someone was smashing something.

Yan Xueliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, how could there be a sound of breaking bowls and chopsticks? There is no one else in the house, unless it is...

Without saying a word, she pushed open the door, and saw that the courtyard was full of fragments of clay pots for food, the floor was mottled with cracks, there were several scratches on the walls, the tables and chairs placed on the side were all turned to the ground, and the legs of the stools were broken.

The kitchen was even more miserable, pots and pans were overturned on the ground, spatulas, kitchen knives, etc. placed on the stove were also thrown on the ground, and fragments of dishes, lingmi, and porcelain slag were all over the house, looking like they had been robbed.

And the culprit ..... He was lying on the ground scratching his belly, nibbling on a piece of pig's trotter from nowhere in his mouth, and smacking his mouth incessantly, as if he were tasting a delicacy.

Yan Xueli's face was gloomy, the glacier was still cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out a dangerous light, scanning this thief, not only making a mess of their house, but also eating so much food, it was simply damned!

Fan Yunmo obviously did not expect that such a thing would happen at home during his absence, and he was also stunned.

"Dead fox!" Her words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, causing the air around her to suddenly drop by a few degrees, and a cold murderous aura pervaded.

The little fox turned his head when he heard the sound, and the familiar two, after being stunned for a while, saw Yan Xueli rushing over with a gloomy face, suddenly shrunk his neck, threw the pig's trotters in his mouth on the ground, and ran quickly with a puff of smoke.

"You dare to run!? I dare to chop you! "

Tweet!"

Although the little fox is fat, he escapes very quickly and quickly after causing trouble, completely avoiding her pursuit.

One person and one demon in the courtyard are making a fuss, and you chase me.

Yan Xueli has been following him, and the little fox can only use all his strength to try to escape the fate of being slaughtered.

Fan Yunmo stood in place, watching quietly, without saying a word.

This little fox will even tear down the house?

"Tweet!"

The little fox tried to awaken the master's conscience and help him, his eyes were round, and he looked full of grievances, like an abandoned child.

"Husband, close the door!"

Yan Xueli's cold order was not allowed to be resisted.

When Fan Yunmo heard this, he also slowly closed the wooden gate, looking through the crack in the door to the free world outside the courtyard, the birds soaring in the sky, the spirit cranes flying on the top of the distant mountains...

The little fox locked up in the courtyard will be the darkness in his demon life.