I don’t know how long I stayed in the bed, but I only remembered that through the bed curtain, I vaguely saw the light that drilled into the room through the crack of the window. The light and darkness changed, and the day and night alternated several times.

During this period, I was supported by a pill. After the effect of the pill, my stomach began to growl and cry.

He wanted to have three big bowls, but because of adding spiritual herbs, a small bowl of porridge became full in his mouth, so he had to give up. He was still tired and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Where is this?"

Zhou Xuanlan brewed a cup of tea and said slowly: "Cang Xueju."

Shen Liuyun was stunned and bent his mouth: "This is what you said before, have you remembered it?"

Zhou Xuanlan handed him the teacup, met the happy expression, and said slowly: "Some."

Since I can recall it, all the memories will come back sooner or later, I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then I will wander around Cang Xueju later."

Zhou Xuanlan: "Master is free to be inside."

Chen Liuxiang nodded, tasted the tea, and suddenly felt something was wrong. This place was probably the Eight Desolations. What did Zhou Xuanlan bring him here to do? If you are not in Xuan Yao Palace, can Xu Xingchen find him...

Chen Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyes and drank tea, calmly on the surface. After drinking, he lay back on the bed, yawned and said he would sleep for a while.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan left and closed the door.

After he left, Shen Liuji lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, and flipped out of the room through the half-open window.

This place is huge, with pavilions and towers, and the scenery is beautiful, but there is no one around. The sound of the sinking sounds and jumps up to the tall buildings. The distance is full of white clouds and fog, and nothing can be seen.

He chose a nearby point, passed through the pavilions and pavilions, rushed to a tall stone wall, and tentatively crossed, trying to leave Cang Xueju, but an invisible barrier in the air immediately stopped him.

Sinking: "..."

The movements and stillness of the barrier alarmed Zhou Xuanlan, and he rushed over.

The young man in red sat on the ground, leaning his head slanted, and curling his lips. His face was very unhappy. He noticed his arrival and raised his eyelids: "Give me a reason."

Zhou Xuanlan stopped and said, "Is it okay to want Master to stay with me?"

After the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of silentness, Zhou Xuanlan still thought that he would never return, "I just went to the imperial palace and would come back. Don't you believe me?"

Zhou Xuanlan said: "To some extent, this statement is not worthy of trust."

The sinking sound was so angry that his teeth were itchy: "You can't keep me for the rest of your life."

Zhou Xuanlan: "That's what you mean."

The sinking sound: "?!"

Shen Liuyun was rarely angry. He ignored Zhou Xuanlan and went back to his room. As the evening approached, Zhou Xuanlan went to the outside world and brought him a table of delicious food.

Chen Liuxun said, "If you don't eat, if you don't let me go out, you will starve to death."

Zhou Xuanlan pondered for a moment: "That's right, it's time for Master to fast."

Sinking: "..."

If you don’t eat, you won’t starve to death, but the process is particularly difficult to reach the state of fasting without roaring.

The sound of the sinking sound lasted for two days, covering his rumbling stomach at night, sighed softly, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep.

Zhou Xuanlan, who was squeezed to the floor and sleeping, stared at the figure who was flipping on the bed in the dim light, with dark eyes staring at the figure who was flipping on the bed, with dark eyes.

The next day, after the practice of the sinking sound, on the way back to the room, he saw a table of good wine and dishes and Zhou Xuanlan who poured wine and enjoyed food alone. His steps stopped slightly, sniffed the fragrance floating in the air, and his saliva was about to flow out of his mouth.

Zhou Xuanlan turned his head and saw the young man on the roadside, pursing his lips and his phoenix eyes were bright, just like he wrote the words "Ask a mouthful" on his face.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips curled slightly: "Master is coming to eat?"

Hearing the invitation, the sound of the sound of the sinking sound was like a dream, he quickly looked away and snorted coldly: "I said I won't eat."

Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's a pity that all the master likes."

Shen Liuyi pursed his lips, looked at the jade table, and for a moment, his feet couldn't help but walk over: "... Actually, it's not impossible to taste it."

There was only a pair of jade chopsticks. Shen Liujiu saw Zhou Xuanlan picking up a piece of beef, leaning towards his mouth, and immediately opened his mouth.

At this time, Yuzhu paused in the air: "I almost forgot that Master wants to fast."

The sinking sounded angry: "Hey!"

Zhou Xuanlan curled his lips: "Master really wants to eat it?"

Shen Liujiu had not spoken yet, and his stomach was the first to express his consent, and he immediately said angrily: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

So Zhou Xuanlan turned his face sideways, stretched out his index finger with distinct joints, and pointed it on his cheek.

The sinking sound: "?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "Master, please kiss me."

Shen Liujiu almost bitten it, but thinking about the meat smell that he had not tasted in a few days, he kissed Zhou Xuanlan on the cheek perfunctorily, "Okay."

I didn't learn this trick, I was completely destined to be honest.

Zhou Xuanlan pointed to his right face: "We need it here too."

Sinking: "..."

He lowered his head and leaned over again. His lips were about to meet him. Zhou Xuanlan's cheek and thin lips completed the takeover perfectly.

Facing the slightly widened phoenix eyes, Zhou Xuanlan chuckled: "This table is all belonged to the master."

Chen Liuxiang ate a few dishes and looked up at the person staring at him, "What about the outside world? Did Xing Lian find him?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "I found it and I am safe and sound."

Shen Liuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at him: "I'm going to be bored here."

Zhou Xuanlan: "I will take my master to the back mountain in the afternoon."

Chen Liuxiang thought to himself that he just wanted to go out, but it was useless to say that Zhou Xuanlan had received more and more notes recently. If he guessed correctly, Xu Xingchen was looking for him in the outside world. Zhou Xuanlan tried every means to obstruct him, so he would definitely not let him out at this time.

The sound of the sound of the sinking sound of the sound of the sound of the water and followed it to the back mountain.

The back mountain was more interesting than he thought. The spiritual fruits and herbs in the mountain were all kinds. They sank and picked the fruit for an afternoon. Before they knew it, it was dark. On the way back, they accidentally saw a ginseng plant.

Chen Liuxiang couldn't help but squatted, reached out and touched the leaves: "Little ginseng, do you know Chen Bubu?"

A gust of wind blew, and the ginseng leaves scrambled in their hands, as if responding to him, Shenliuji bent his mouth and smiled, got up and bite the orange, and left the back mountain.

After taking a shower, the sound of the sound of the sound of returning to the room. As soon as he fell on the bed, Zhou Xuanlan came back with dozens of verbal books.

Zhou Xuanlan poured a cup of tea and saw the people on the bed picking a book, wearing a thin underwear, outlining a thin and slender figure, lying on the bed, and opening it while saying, "You used to read me in a slogan book, do you remember?"

Zhou Xuanlan drank tea: "I don't remember."

The sound of sighing, and suddenly the mood of reading the book was gone. I sat up and said, "Why don't I tell you what happened before, remember it all quickly."

Zhou Xuanlan looked at him: "What's the matter with Master?"

Shen Liuji unfolded the book, covered it on his head, and said, "When you recover your memory, you won't be locked up like this."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes and put down the teacup: "Master thinks, do he have a good thing?"

Shenliu: "...Don't scold me."

Zhou Xuanlan's face suddenly turned cold: "You are still protecting him!"

The sound of the sound of rubbing the eyebrows, pulling back the topic of the wrong way, trying to explain it with reason and emotion: "You never forced me before. If I don't want to stay here, you will definitely let me go, so you should..."

"So he was wrong."

Zhou Xuanlan interrupted and walked towards the bed, "Sixteen years ago, I woke up and was holding your body. I could be calm. Could it be that I used to be? I suddenly appeared. Could it be that he had collapsed and was desperately escaping the fact that you were dead!"

"He regrets, he shouldn't let you go." "He resents, you abandoned him."

Chen Liuxiang was stunned, and suddenly thought of the red black eyes in the dream, and shook his head with a snow-white face: "No, I don't have it. Master took me away, I have no choice."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were deep, and when he saw the young man on the bed, his handsome face was full of helpless expressions.

He leaned over slightly, carried the person into his arms, and stretched his slender fingers into the soft and soft black hair. He was satisfied and smelled the breath of the young man, and whispered: "Master, do you still blame me? The disciple is just afraid of repeating the same mistake."

Shen Liuyun's mind was messy: "No, no blame, no blame."

He couldn't say it. He even had plans to die at Zhou Xuanlan back then, although he finally regretted it... Now he thought he was dead, Zhou Xuanlan was already like this. If he hadn't regretted it at that time, wouldn't he push Zhou Xuanlan into the abyss with one hand?

Chen Liuxiang was a little cold all over, and his face was bloodless and said, "I'm sorry..."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned and looked at Chen Liuxiang's face. That night, when he said his heart was cold, Chen Liuxiang suddenly collapsed and cried. Later, he said he was pretending, but he could feel that the person who smiled at any time was indeed sad.

Just like that.

Zhou Xuanlan was slightly confused and regretted using this method.

He held the Shenliuji cheek, lowered his head and kissed the cold lips, passed on some warmth, and said slowly: "It's all over, and Master is enough to stay by my side now."

A trembling voice said, "Don't hate me."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart suddenly felt aching, and she wanted to go back to the past and blocked her mouth: "No hatred, Master is the best."

He tried hard to recall the past, trying to find some happy things, and make the sound of the sinking sound happy.

As he frowned, several clips flashed through his mind. Zhou Xuanlan's heart moved and said, "I remember that in a bamboo forest in Qingling Sect, my master taught me to temper my spiritual consciousness, right?"

Chen Liuyun was stunned and nodded: "Parents before the competition."

He didn't know any magic at that time, and he didn't know what to teach Zhou Xuanlan, so he asked his senior brother. The senior brother asked him to blindfold his eyes with the Star and close his spiritual sense to avoid the attack. He was beaten up. When he went back to teach Zhou Xuanlan, he also blinded his eyes and beat him up.
To be continued...