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Seeing Lu Zhui staying in the library all day, Ah Liu originally wanted to help, but after turning over two pages of the book, he fell into a deep sleep and fell asleep, and finally was chased mercilessly because of the loud snore. Got out.

Yue Dadao said: "You should cleave the firewood at ease."

Ah Liu tried to argue: "Actually, I am also literate." It's not that I can't read books.

Yue Dadao said: "You look good when you sit in a scroll. You can't. You look good when you fight, and when you help others chop wood."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Ah Liu was still depressed. After listening to her, he became happy again, because after all, there is still a time to look good.

So when Ye Jin came, they saw the young couple holding hands, talking and laughing together towards the kitchen.

Shouldn't it be time to prepare the gift...Mr. Ye thought to himself, strolling up to the library.

Lu Zhui piled the books in front of him to the other side, stood up and moved his sore muscles.

"I just met Senior Lu on the way here." Ye Jin pushed the door in and handed him the food box, "Let me tell you to take more rest~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but not tired." Lu Zhui Open the lid, look inside, and smell it again: "Did you change the medicine today?"

Ye Jinyouyou: "If you let my mother know what you said, I'm afraid it will be a big blow." The medicine is a soup, which is very nourishing, and it grows a ginseng.

Lu Zhui: "..."

"These are all written by the second master?" Ye Jin picked up a stack of paper on the table, and saw that the top was densely written with small characters, and then a lot of formations were sketched. It can be seen that she has worked hard. .

Lu Zhui agreed, holding the bowl and continuing to drink the hot soup. After a while, his cheeks became rosy, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ye Jin asked: "Does it taste good?"

Lu Zhui answered: "Nourishing."

Ye Jin patted him on the shoulder, everything was silent.

Although Chengrili was a little boring soaking in the pile of books, as long as he thought of Xiao Lan, he would not feel tired. It wasn't until late at night that Lu Zhui lifted his head from the pile of books, and walked slowly to his residence alone.

The stars on the horizon flickered, the garden cicadas sang, and the breeze in the summer night blew the hair on the forehead, making it slightly itchy. Not far away, the shimmering lake shattered a pool of moonlight, squinted and looked over, like countless gems floated.

As a result, his drowsy brain returned to clarity. Lu Chai flicked out a faint gust of wind, shocked countless fireflies in the bushes, lit up a small lamp in the night, and floated in mid-air.

It's like being in a graceful picture scroll, taking a deep breath of air with the fragrance of earth, and I feel a little reluctant to go back. Since leaving Wangcheng, it seems that he has never enjoyed the scenery so leisurely and comfortably. At this time, it is rare to have both the beautiful scenery and the state of mind. Lu reluctantly searched for a highland full of flowers and planned to sit alone for a while. Although there is no good wine on hand, it is also an excellent thing to only show affection to the bright moon.

The green silver grass grew about half a person tall, and Lu Chai stretched out his hand and walked away with a small breeze, but his complexion became stiff.

...

The tall black figure leaped up from the middle of the grass, holding another person in his arms. The turquoise dress only flashed under the moonlight, and disappeared without a trace, flying past the heavy roofs and disappearing into it. In the deep house compound.

A Yu Pei'an lay quietly in the grass, with a delicate "jin" engraved in the shape of a maple leaf.

...

Shen Jiaqing was the only one in the world, but even if the leader of Shen was the first in the world, he could only run faster with people in his arms, and could not be invisible.

Lu Zhui deeply regretted why he didn't go back to his place to sleep honestly after coming out of the library, but wanted to come to the garden to enjoy the moon. After crying and laughing all the way back to the residence, Ah Liu was strange in the courtyard: "Hey, why do you look a little bit weak, father."

The legs are soft. Lu Chai patted him on the shoulder. He is not allowed to go anywhere tomorrow. Remember to come to the library to accompany your father to eat Huanglian.

In the main courtyard on the other side, various herbs are faintly scented, the candlelight in the bedroom has not been extinguished, and a pair of reflections are reflected on the window paper. Sitting opposite each other, mandarin ducks are in pairs.

The servants on the night hurried to quit, not forgetting to close the courtyard door.

Ye Jin fluttered in the pillow and rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt. Life is better than death. He wanted to rush to the Mingyue Tomb and ask the old witch for some medicine for amnesia.

Shen Qianfeng looked funny, but didn't say anything. He left him alone until he was almost kicked out of the bed and then he pulled him up and locked him in his arms: "Observe."

"It's all your fault!" Ye Jin blamed ferociously.

"Where did I go wrong?" Shen Qianfeng teased him deliberately.

Nothing is right about you! It has long been said that Qin Shaoyu should not be together with Qin Shaoyu, very hooligans, if I were alone, then I would not be outside at all! Ye Jin rides on him: "Tomorrow you go and ask for a jade pendant!"

"Tomorrow, go and pick it up in the bushes. How transparent is Lu Er's head? How could he pick up something and wait for you to ask for it." Shen Qianfeng stuck his waist with his hands to prevent people from falling off his body.

Ye Jin thought for a while, but still felt that she wanted to hit the wall and regretted not having it.

Why are you running? Can't you squat there and mow a handful of grass quietly to feed the donkey? Or calm down and loosen the soil, saying that you want to plant medicine? He turned his head without saying a word and ran away with someone else holding him. No matter what he thought, the reason was very, very nasty.

So all of this became the fault of the leader Shen, the reason was "If I let you run, did you really run with me"?

It makes sense for a day to pass, and no rebuttal is accepted.

Shen Qianfeng accepted: "Yeah."

Ye Jin's eyes widened: "Are you actually smiling?"

Shen Qianfeng said: "I don't have one."

Hell if you haven't. Ye Jin rolled up his sleeves fiercely and tried domestic violence, but unfortunately the value of the force was very different, and it didn't take long for him to change from violent accusations to low and ambiguous respites, intermittently, if anything seemed like nothing.

The bronze mirror on the bedside was knocked to the ground, falling on the scattered green clothes, illuminating the half-side ups and downs, and the spring was rippling.

On the second day, Lu Chai obediently drank a bowl of medicinal soup and respectfully returned the bowl with both hands: "Thank you."

God Doctor Ye was serious and sat upright.

There was dead silence in the room.

After a while, Lu Chai said, "I didn't see anything."

I didn’t see it, because I didn’t do anything, I was pure. Master Ye coughed twice and changed the subject: "Has the formation been studied?"

"I'm afraid it will take a while," Lu Zhui handed him the paper on the table. "When Mrs. Tao taught me Acacia, she only said it was a trick played by a lover. Now it seems that she should have changed it. Little stuff."

"Why not write a letter and ask Mrs. Tao if she knows this formation?" Ye Jin said, "If you know, wouldn't everyone be happy."

"Ms. Tao's whereabouts have always been uncertain, I am afraid that even Xiao Lan may not know where she is." Lu Chai said, "But the letter has been sent to Fuhunling, let's see if there will be a reply."

In the tomb of Mingyue, a light flickered, shining half of Xiao Lan's face on the bed. He had been in a coma for three days and nights since Gu worm entered the body. Aunt Gui stood on one side, looking at the quiet and well-behaved face, she was in a daze as if she had gone back to the past, more than ten years ago, the boy who used to be by her side.

There are as many hopes once, and there are as many disappointments now, but fortunately it is not too late, and I still have time to remedy it. She took a bottle of medicine from the pharmacist, pinched Xiao Lan's chin, and slowly poured it into her mouth.

The cool liquid moisturized the dry lips and body, like a ray of light in the darkness, causing Xiao Lan, who had fallen asleep, to move gently.

Aunt Gui clenched her fist unconsciously and stared at him without blinking.

The pharmacist whispered: "Auntie, don't worry, the young master will wake up soon."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Lan opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed blankly, without speaking for a long time.

Aunt Gui tentatively said: "Lan'er."

Xiao Lan looked at her sideways, but did not speak. The facial features have not changed, and the appearance has not changed, but it seems that he has completely changed from the bones. From a sharp and radiant sword, to a ignorant child, his eyes were confused and clean. It was an expression he had never had before.

Aunt Gui called him again.

Xiao Lan sat up and looked around, still silent. The biting eyebrows gathered together, and their faces became a little more alert.

The pharmacist said by the side: "The young master doesn't know my aunt?"

Xiao Lan glanced over him, as if searching for something in the scattered memories, but in the end there was no result, and people gradually became irritable. The pharmacist stepped forward to check the pulse for him, but was stuck in his neck, and almost broke his bones in the sound of "gappa".

"Lan'er!" Aunt Gui Li Sheng scolded, and stepped forward to knock down his hand.

The pharmacist staggered and rolled off, bent over and coughed desperately, and it took a long time for the Venus to dissipate. She was a little surprised. Xiao Lan grew up in the tomb of Mingyue. She thought she had understood the way of martial arts very clearly, but she didn't expect that she could barely fight back with that move.

Gu worms will only make people's memories disappear, but they will never increase their skills. There is only one possibility, that is, Xiao Lan has always concealed his true strength, even when facing Aunt Gui, he has never exerted all his strength. Only at this moment, I forgot to cover up in dazedness and panic.

Thinking of this, her eyes darkened instantly, and she whispered a few words in Aunt Gui's ear.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Lan finally said the first sentence, his voice low and gloomy, full of murderous intent.

"Auntie." The pharmacist frowned.

"No, just wake up." Aunt Gui sighed, "Other things, I'll talk about it in the future."

What else did the pharmacist want to say, but Aunt Gui had already walked to the bedside and smoothed Xiao Lan's messy hair: "Can't remember who I am?"

Xiao Lan didn't speak, and instinctively turned his head to hide.

"Don't want to ask me, what happened?" Aunt Gui looked at him.

Xiao Lan's Adam's apple rolled a bit and repeated: "What happened?"

"You are injured. The pharmacist said that after you wake up, you may forget the previous things." Aunt Gui said, "Looking at you now, she seems to be right."

Xiao Lan said, "I haven't forgotten."

"Then who am I?" Aunt Gui looked at him, "Who are you?"

Xiao Lan opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, and veins burst into the clenched fists.

Seeing that the look of the beast on his face became more and more obvious, Aunt Gui softly comforted: "If you forget, forget it. If you want to know what you want, I will say it again."

Xiao Lan said, "I want to know everything."

"This is the tomb of Mingyue, you are the young master here, Xiao Lan." Aunt Gui said, "and I am your master, who brought you up with one hand, is your only relative in this world."

Xiao Lan said, "Young Master?"

"Everything here will be yours in the future." Aunt Gui said, "but before that, you have to raise your body first."

"Why am I hurt?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Naturally it was hurt by the wicked." Aunt Gui replied.

Xiao Lan asked again: "Who is the wicked person?"

Aunt Gui said, "Lu Chai."

When she said these two words, she kept looking at Xiao Lan's eyes until she was sure that the person on the other side did not flash any emotions, and then she released the heart that was hanging in her throat.

"Why is he killing me?" Xiao Lan's voice was hoarse.

"You are the young master of the Mingyue Tomb, and he is the enemy of the Mingyue Tomb." Aunt Gui said, "There are countless treasures buried in this tomb. He is not the only one who wants to kill you outside."

Xiao Lan closed his eyes and ordered: "Tell me everything again."

The pharmacist looked at him and felt a little strange. Xiao Lan would never have been like this in the past. She would not have such a cold and indifferent aura when she was instructing her aunt, but she also knew that it was warm and modest compared to the previous one. Young master, Aunt Gui would definitely like the one in front of him more.

It was clearly a piece of white paper, but it was evil, cold, domineering, and high above. Such Xiao Lan should be the young master of Mingyue Tomb in the future, not full of Lu Mingyu, or even wanting to betray the master for the love of those children.

There is no alternate day and night in the Mingyue Tomb. After a long story is told, it is like the first half of life.

"You have recovered from a serious injury, don't be too tired." Aunt Gui said, "Go back and rest first."

Xiao Lan said: "Okay."

Aunt Gui sent him back to the residence herself, and after a few more exhortations, she turned and left.

The subordinates in the Red Lotus Hall had already been changed for a long time, and Ahun was nowhere to be found, leaving all strange faces behind.

Xiao Lan sat by the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his internal strength.

There was a faint sound in the ear, Kongkong's hand got out from nowhere, and he laughed: "Lan'er."

Xiao Lan opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Empty hand leaned closer: "How is it?"

Xiao Lan said, "Who are you?"

Only four words, empty and wonderfully heard, but was shocked, almost thunderous: "Don't you recognize me?"

Xiao Lan and him looked at each other for a long time, and laughed "chicks".

...

"You bastard." Kongkong couldn't help crying or laughing. He reached out and slapped him. Naturally, he was reluctant to slap him. After all, he was the only grandson.

Xiao Lan said, "Thank you, senior."

"It's okay if you are fine." Kongkong said with a clever hand, "this is a real risk. I have been in fear these days, and your mother can't wait to kill me."

"My mother also knows? Where is she?" Xiao Lan said, "And Ahun, where is she locked up?"

"The rest of the people in this hall of you have saved their lives, Ahun is not so lucky." Kongkong said with a hand, "Your aunt ghost sent the black spider the day before yesterday and killed him."

Xiao Lan said: "Senior."

Kongkong Miaoshou was still sighing: "It's so pitiful that there's a different place in the body."

Xiao Lan said: "To be honest."

Empty hand: "..."

Kongkong Miaoshou refused to accept: "How did you know that I was telling you?"

Xiao Lan said: "I previously guessed that my aunt would act on Ahhun and wanted to send him out to do something. The senior said that if he rushed out at this moment, it would make my aunt suspicious and promised to protect him for me."

Empty and cleverly retorted: "If I protect, I can't miss it?"

Xiao Lan had a headache: "Where did the senior hide him?"

Kongkong Miaoshou was unwilling to say: "Outside, Aunt Gui is really going to kill him, but your mother has been staring at the black spider. After hearing it, she took the first step and took the person away."

Xiao Lan said, "How did Auntie react?"

"Naturally, I was furious. It is determined that the black spider is not reliable, and it will leak the wind and let people escape." Kongkong said in a smart way, "However, a little disciple won't bother her too much, at best. Send more people to stare at the Red Lotus Hall to ensure that Ahun will not find it again."

"Alright." Xiao Lan said, "He has been longing for the outside world, and this time he is free."

"What are your plans for the next step?" Kongkong asked.

Xiao Lan said, "Black spider."

"I know you are the first to deal with him. I'm asking about plans, plans." Kongkong squeezed his hands and sat down beside him, a little excited in his eyes.

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "The tomb of Mrs. Bai Yu I found earlier is just used."

At the other end, the black spider was hurried forward with a sense of restlessness. He didn't even notice the encounter with Aunt Ghost. It was the people beside him reminding him that he suddenly recovered and bowed.

"Where are you going?" Aunt Gui asked.

"Aunt Hui, the subordinate wants to see Young Master." Black Spider replied.

Aunt Gui shook her head: "Lan'er has been weak recently, you still don't want to disturb him."

The black spider agreed, lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

It stands to reason that Xiao Lan's amnesia is not bad news for him, because all the previous conflicts can be wiped out, and the other party will no longer be aiming at him, and will have less trouble in the future.

But it's definitely not good news, because it means how much Aunt Gui valued him, even if she discarded all her previous memories, she still had to keep people. The position of the head of Mingyue Tomb was getting further and further away from him, and it was even beginning to be out of reach.

And for some reason, he always felt that the unfavorable situation was not limited to this. He could even perceive that there was a bigger storm hiding behind the gloomy clouds, ready to rain down a downpour of lightning and thunder.

It seems that I shouldn't wait any longer.

Black Spider thought in the dark, he walked very slowly, his rickety and thin body was almost completely hidden in the shadows.