Nightwatcher

Luo Yuheng stared blankly at the roof, his pupils seemed out of focus.

There is a feeling that after waking up from a deep sleep, the thoughts are muddled and you can't tell where you are.

The last time she felt this way, she was a young girl. .

Luo Yuheng let out a breath, embraced Yuanshouyi, stabilized Yuanshen, and began to look inside himself, accepting the memories of the past seven days.

The seven personalities represent her when the fire of karma burns her body, which can be called "heart demon".

Now that the fire of karma has calmed down, the memories of the seven personalities began to emerge one by one.

Luo Yuheng felt that no matter what happened with Xu Qi in the past few days, he could accept it.

First of all, she has a good impression of Xu Qi'an, there is no doubt about it. So there is no possibility of rejection.

Secondly, in order not to leave a way out for herself, during the first double cultivation, she spent the night with Xu Qi'an as the master.

There won't be the situation of waking up and finding that I have slept with a strange man for seven whole days.

In the end, even his body was given to him, and these seven days were nothing more than repeated double cultivation.

"The first time I double cultivated with him, I was still mostly resistant in my heart. After I received the memories of these seven days, I might be able to accept him, and I would no longer have embarrassment and embarrassment."

As Luo Yuheng thought to himself, memory fragments began to appear in his mind like a revolving lantern.

The first thing she "recalls" is the memory of "Nu" personality.

Picture after scene flashed like a revolving lantern. In her memory, she frowns coldly at Xu Qi'an, gets angry at every turn, and her savage attitude makes her frown.

"Still the same, irritable personality. She represents my last stubbornness, unwilling to succumb to a man who is not emotional enough for the fire of karma. It is very irrational to choose to independently suppress the anger and refuse dual cultivation.

"Well, his attitude is not bad. He didn't have too much dissatisfaction because of "I" being irritable."

Luo Yuheng nodded secretly, feeling that the "angry" personality was too emotional and not rational enough. While secretly satisfied with Xu Qi'an's good attitude.

At this time, a picture flashed across, it was in the middle of the night, Xu Qi'an forcibly broke into the bedroom, "seduce" Nu personality, the two wrestled on the bed, and then, her clothes were stripped off one by one, revealing her snow-white plump body exposed.

Luo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, a little sullen.

"But what he said is reasonable. The angry personality refuses to double cultivate. If the other personalities are the same, I will die. When he doesn't know the other personalities, he forced his way in, and it is for my sake."

Luo Yuheng forced himself to convince himself.

Well, the day of the angry personality passed like this. Although there were some twists and turns, on the whole, Luo Yuheng could still accept it.

What personality is next? She muttered unsurely in her heart.

The appearance of the seven personalities is random, untraceable, and irregular.

Soon, a scene flashed, and Luo Yuheng knew what kind of personality appeared second.

want!

In the picture, she wakes up early and puts her thighs on Xu Qi'an's waist, luring him to practice with her.

The whole day and night just fooled around like this.

Too shameless, too shameless Luo Yuheng's face flushed red, blood gushed out of her skin, and she felt the urge to drill into the ground, embarrassingly, she bent her toes hard, and her whole body tensed up.

She knew that her sexuality might be a little bit slutty, but she didn't expect to be so shameless.

Luo Yuheng would never admit that this was herself.

The desire personality is followed by the fear personality, and as soon as the fear personality appeared, it pestered Xu Qi'an, who had been working hard all day and night, to practice.

Luo Yuheng clearly "saw" that Xu Qi'an had finished his double cultivation and slipped out of the room, his face was pale.

Seeing Xu Qi'an like this, the national teacher was in a complicated mood, and thought "I have wronged him".

But soon, this idea was shattered by the memory images that followed. She saw Xu Qi'an bullying the fearful personality and then, the sorrowful personality went online.

"My age is more than enough to be your mother."

"It's not in vain that I have worked hard for twenty years and did not compromise with Emperor Yuan Jing. When your trip to the rivers and lakes is over, we will officially become Taoist couples."

"Just say you love me."

"Hate."

"Call Xu Lang quickly."

"Xu, Xu Lang."

Xu Lang? !

Luo Yuheng swayed, dumbstruck, her body trembled slightly, and her mouth trembled accordingly.

What have I done? How can I raise my head in front of him in the future?

It's not over yet, sad personality is self-pitying, confiding his heart to him, talking about his inner journey, saying that he wanted to get close to him early in the morning, but he couldn't hold back his face, and his heart was entangled and uncomfortable.

Later, because he took the initiative to contact him, he wept with joy.

You are slandering! ! Luo Yuheng was furious.

In the dark, she felt that her past image had completely collapsed, gone forever.

The one who is ashamed is still behind, the mourning personality is already in love with the surname Xu, but the loving personality is actually dead set on him.

Luo Yuheng "saw" that she was being put into various poses in the small inn.

These are not the methods of practice in the ancient room, it is purely Xu who is ruining her.

Too much bullying, too much bullying. Luo Yuheng's eyes turned black.

call!

She took a deep breath slowly, calmed down, looked at a certain place in the room with empty eyes, and muttered to herself:

"Since I have decided to double cultivate with him, I have already regarded him as my future Taoist companion, and it is not too much to shout, to call Xu Lang.

"Between Taoist couples, the joy of fish and water is human nature, don't mind it, don't mind it.

"At least, at least this is between me and him, and others don't know about it."

Suddenly, a memory appeared. In a certain room, beside the table, there were Linan Huaiqing Li Miaozhen and two female disciples from Jianzheng sitting.

"I know that among you, some of you like Xu Lang, some have a good impression of him, and some have a crush on him. But after tonight, I hope that you will put away any thoughts you shouldn't have."

"Xu Lang, say something."

Luo Yuheng is like a stone sculpture, weathered inch by inch in the wind.

She sat quietly for a long time without joy or sorrow. At a certain moment, she stretched out her right hand and said in a voice without emotional ups and downs:

"Sword!"

The rusty iron sword flew out of the pool and sent itself into Luo Yuheng's hands.

The national teacher rushed out of the Lingbao Temple with the golden light, she went decisively and heroically, like a female general rushing to the battlefield, with the courage to burn everything.

In Xu's house, her aunt yawned and taught Xiao Douding, who was exhausted and made noise early in the morning, which woke her up.

"Can you save yourself some trouble, you are making a fuss before dawn, and my mother will feed you and dress you up, just to make you disturb your sleep early in the morning?"

Aunt pinched her waist, her tongue gleaming like a lotus flower.

Xiao Douding stood in front of her, lowered his head, humbly admitting his mistake.

"You know you're wrong."

"I know I was wrong."

"Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare."

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"Mother, where did I go wrong?" Xiao Douding asked without understanding.

My aunt almost couldn't catch her breath, she sat down weakly, stroked her forehead with one hand, and said exhaustedly:

"Go out, I don't want to see you."

"Okay!" Xu Lingyin ran out bouncing around.

"Mother, there are gods."

She stopped at the entrance of the hall and shouted: "What a beautiful fairy."

My aunt walked over in a daze, and saw a beautiful woman in a feather robe and a rusty iron sword in her hand standing in the small courtyard outside the hall.

My aunt is a little fairy herself, and when she saw this woman, she felt a "similar" sympathy.

"Where's Xu Qi'an?"

The woman spoke word by word.

Her face was expressionless, but her voice was squeezed out from between her teeth, with a feeling of gnashing her teeth.

My aunt doesn't know this woman, even though she knows the name of the national teacher very well.

"Ning Yan left before dawn. Who is the girl and why are you looking for him?" Auntie answered cautiously.

"Did you say where to go?" Luo Yuheng's expression darkened terribly.

"No."

As soon as my aunt finished answering, a golden light was reflected in her pupils, and the woman flew away with the golden light.

In the far northwest of the capital, on the official road, Mu Nanzhi was riding on the back of a young mare. She put her hands on the saddle, wore a fox fur cloak, and squinted her eyes into the distance.

There are two riders beside him, namely Miao Youfang and Li Lingsu.

The former is Xu Qi'an's follower, so he followed him. The latter, the ultimate goal of the son's trip to the rivers and lakes is to stay in the capital.

In the capital, there is Luo Yuheng, the head of the sect, there is the first beauty of Dafeng, Princess Zhenbei, there are all the oirans of the Jiaofang Division, and so on.

It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, and the capital city is just a sad place for him.

That being the case, I have no choice but to embark on the journey of traveling the rivers and lakes again, the journey of being too forgetful.

However, Tianzong now wants to arrest him and return him to the mountain for confinement, and even worse things will happen.

Li Lingsu felt that he had been forced to have no other way out, and the only way to survive the catastrophe from the master's sect was to forget his feelings.

And before Taishang Wangqing, it is obviously safer to follow Xu Qi'an, and can solve the pressure from both the confidante and the teacher.

As for junior sister Li Miaozhen, in order to prove that she did not secretly admire Xu Qi'an, she decided to stay away from the scumbag.

But Li Lingsu smelled something bad, and with her junior sister's character, if she and Xu Qi'an were really innocent, she would travel together instead.

Damn Xu Qi'an!

"Brother Yang, I will keep an eye on him and tell you everything he has done."

In the morning light, Li Lingsu turned his head and looked in the direction of the capital.

The last reason why he followed Xu Qi'an was to spy on Xu Qi'an secretly under the entrustment of his sworn brother Yang Qianhuan.

Seeing that both of them were looking towards the direction of the capital, Miao Youfang wondered:

"Senior Xu, why didn't you go with us?"

Outside, to be on the safe side, I have to call him Xu Qian.

Mu Nanzhi replied: "He said he was going to see someone."

"who?"

"A man who owes him a mountain of kindness."

"oh oh."

Li Lingsu took the opportunity to cut into the topic and said, "Mrs. Xu, where is the little fox demon?"

He still admires Dafeng's No. 1 beauty, but since she is famous, the Son can only bury his admiration in his heart.

Of course, he can have such a great awareness, it has something to do with Mu Nanzhi's mediocre appearance now.

If the princess showed her true colors, no man could resist her charm, even if her man was Xu Qi'an, there would be countless heroes wielding a hoe without fear of death.

The corner of Mu Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "I entrusted it to deliver news to some little sluts."

When a person is burned by karma, he will be tortured by "seven emotions" and become not like himself.

Mu Nanzhi promised her to keep it a secret for her and not reveal it to anyone.

Anyway, Bai Ji is not human.

And what did Bai Ji's nonsense words have to do with her, Mu Nanzhi?

Luo Yuheng patrolled around the boundaries of the capital, but found no trace of Xu Thief. He concentrated on sensing the amulet and found that he had lost contact with it.

In other words, she could never find Xu Qi'an again.

"I'll settle the score with you next month!"

Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth.

She returned to Lingbao Temple with golden light.

As soon as the front foot came back, a disciple came to the back foot, stood outside the small courtyard, and said loudly:

"Daoist, His Highness Lin'an, His Highness Huaiqing, and Li Miaozhen of Tianzong have sent you three letters."

letter?

Luo Yuheng frowned slightly, and said, "Bring it here."

Daoyi disciple stepped into the courtyard, took out three letters from his arms, handed them respectfully, and then exited the courtyard.

With a flick of Luo Yuheng's fingertips, three letters flew out of the envelope at the same time, unfolding in mid-air.

From left to right, the letters read:

"To grow old together!"

"To tie the knot!"

"Give birth to a precious child early!"

Luo Yuheng choked for breath, only felt that she was publicly executed, ridiculed, connoted, and a huge sense of shame engulfed her.

These three letters came by such a coincidence, as if they made a special trip to make up for the knife.

Si Tianjian, the door of the secret room was pushed open.

Xu Qi'an came in lightly, carrying the jug, and turned around to close the door.

The morning light came in through the lattice windows. This secret room was very spacious, with simple furnishings, a square table, and a simple wooden bed.

So it seems a little empty.

Xu Qi'an walked slowly to the bed, silently looking at the sleeping man on the bed.

Wearing a well-made green robe, with handsome features, gray temples, and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, it shows that he is no longer young.

"It's really similar, it's exactly the same, but it's a pity that it doesn't have aura, it's just an ordinary body."

Xu Qi'an grinned and said: "Wei Gong, I came to see you and brought you wine. I'm leaving Beijing soon to continue collecting dragon energy. Before I leave, I'll talk to you for a while."

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