Chapter 109
Ni Hua picked up a tabby cat, and from then on, she lived a carefree life of playing with cats and looking at flowers in the courtyard.
She gradually lost track of time, and the people in her memory became more and more distant.
Sometimes, when Ni Hua wakes up, she holds the Qingfeng Sword and looks at the perfect daylight outside. She always feels confused for a moment. She always feels that something is wrong?
Xi Yan noticed that Ni Hua was lost in thought, so he stopped to add some water to the blooming apricot flowers in her bottle. When Ni Hua came back to her senses, he looked at her quietly and asked, "Senior sister, What’s wrong?”
"Should we go back?" There was a faint voice in Nihua's heart, but she did not ask immediately. She hesitated for a while and asked, "Did I forget something?"
Ni Hua always felt that she had forgotten something very important, but she didn't know where to go back for a while, and Where to go. She was getting more and more confused. What important thing had she forgotten?
Xi Yan touched her lips with her index finger, smiled and blinked, "Senior sister has forgotten something, I will help senior sister remember it, so, senior sister, what do you want to eat today."
< br>Yes, these are not things she needs to think about. She only needs to think about what to eat today.
The night fell heavily, and the moonlight was like fine velvet, slowly spreading on the endless sky.
Xi Yan stepped under the moonlight and pushed open the door.
He quietly looked at the little bit of incense ashes accumulated in the incense burner in the corner, lit another incense, put down the incense chopsticks, and when covering the incense burner, he slowly looked at the curtain hanging exposed.
The senior sister's black hair was messy and she was leaning quietly on the couch in the corner. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids. She was asleep and looked very well-behaved.
Xi Yan slowly walked towards her, the sound of footsteps masked his heartbeat. He looked down at his senior sister and touched her neck with his hand. She did not wake up.
He raised his head and glanced out the window. The moonlight was just right outside, and he slowly leaned down.
She resisted slightly and turned around.
This whimper seemed to awaken some of Xi Yan's rationality, and he looked at her reluctantly.
Once, there were so many people around her, and he was just a passerby. He was forced to leave helplessly, and she never noticed it. She never seriously cared about his whereabouts.
He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, revealing a bit of suppressed fascination.
Hate lasts longer than love, but who wants to hate when you have love.
The morning light shone into the house through the window. When she opened her eyes, Nihua felt as if she had fallen into a messy dream. She always felt someone's eyes locked on her with a burning gaze, as if she was thinking about how to get started.
She sat up from the bed and smelled the faint fragrance in the air that had not dissipated, like an inexplicable temptation and decadence.
She touched her somewhat sticky neck in a daze, and she thought, when is today?
Sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time, Ni Hua looked at the blurry mirror. He always felt that the person in the mirror began to gradually distort in the mirror. He blinked his eyes, and there seemed to be something. Things flashed through her mind, but the feeling of danger disappeared too quickly and she didn't catch it.
She frowned and went outside the courtyard. The table was covered with exquisite food. She pinched a delicate pastry out of habit. The breeze blew by, and when she lowered her head, she suddenly felt As soon as the light dimmed when she arrived, she raised her head and saw a smile on Xi Yan's lips, looking directly at her.
"What...is there on my face?" Ni Hua looked at the apricot blossoms floating down and was in a daze for a while, then turned around and asked him.
"Senior Sister is beautiful today." There was still hoarseness in his voice, and he looked at Senior Sister with deep eyes.
Faced with his sudden blunt words, Nihua blushed, raised her head and saw a face that was slightly different from her impression. Junior brother today... seemed a little different too.
She avoided his gaze with some discomfort. She looked at the distance. For some reason, she looked at the sky in the distance, and she felt more and more like she was in an invisible cage. middle.
But after the soft pastry entered her throat, Nihua shook her head again, as if she felt that she was overthinking everything, that she should be like this, or that she was used to this, and there was nothing wrong with it. She doesn't need to change anything.
"Meow~" While Ni Hua was distracted, the delicate and beautiful cat walked gently from under the eaves and called, immediately catching her attention.
The apricot blossoms fell one after another. In the afternoon, she returned to her room after eating and drinking. She picked up the pen and wanted to write something, and finally wrote some insignificant diary reflections intermittently.
When she turned around, she saw the mirror again. From the blurry mirror, she saw that she was wearing a black skirt. She looked down at the complicated patterns on the skirt. She had forgotten She often wore black clothes that were commonly seen in the demon world, but she clearly remembered that she didn't like the dull black.
She turned back to look at her wardrobe, but the moment she opened the wardrobe, she immediately saw the bright red clothes on the wardrobe. The color of the flame seemed to be a wedding dress.
Used as the base of the most exquisite silk, every inch of the fabric is flowing with luster, like liquid silver, soft and noble. On it, the hand-embroidered patterns are complex and delicate, and gold and silver threads are intertwined to create a brocade of flowers, including peonies, hibiscus, lilies, and all kinds of flowers blooming. The skirt is wide and layered, as light and solemn as clouds. It sways gently with the breeze, as if it is alive. The edges are delicately outlined, and the delicate patterns are like spider webs in morning dew.
When did she have such a luxurious wedding dress in her wardrobe?
Her head began to hurt faintly, and at this moment, she smelled the faint fragrance again.
"Senior sister, what's wrong?"
As if he could sense her irritable mood at this time, Xi Yan walked in from outside, and he gently held one of her arms. Jie Yishang, held Nihua's wrist along the hem of the clothes, and his cold temperature calmed her sudden irritable mood.
“I don’t remember that I have these clothes.” Nihua opened her mouth and looked at him blankly.
She heard his laughter.
"Senior sister, have you forgotten?" His voice was hoarse and low with caress.
Nihua's resistance to such sounds became worse and worse. She couldn't help but take a step back. She became alert, but she found that she couldn't take any steps and just stood stiffly. .
Xi Yan approached her, and for a moment, his aura was overwhelming. She stared blankly as she was held in his arms obediently. "Sister, you said you wanted to marry me, have you forgotten?"
"When did it happen?"
Ni Hua only firmly remembered that she wanted to marry the male protagonist, complete the strategy and return to her own time and space. As for her wanting to marry her junior brother, she probably had no such idea.
But Nihua thought deeply about who the male protagonist was. A figure passed through her mind and quickly passed by. The face slowly turned into Junior brother's face.
She finally remembered that after she came to this time and space, she met her junior brother. She took the script of redemption. The beautiful, miserable and strong little villain was her junior brother. She was delicate and willful. Senior sister, she wanted to give him warmth when he was in trouble and marry him when his heart moved. She suddenly couldn't remember the rest of the plot. What else, where is the system?
Ni Hua tried to call quietly in his heart, "System?"
She remembered that there was a stupid system, but for some reason, there was no response after she called for a long time.
"Senior Sister, what are you thinking about?" He saw that Senior Sister was looking at him blankly and not resisting, so he slowly let her go. His eyes seemed to be a little hurt, and he looked at her with hesitation. , "Senior sister."
Ni Hua looked at him as if you had some purpose in approaching me, and if you wanted to regret it, she immediately calmed down and could go home as long as she defeated him. , there is nothing wrong with marrying him.
However, she seemed to have forgotten a lot, such as how they agreed, whether the master knew about it, or what about the senior brother.
"Can you tell me more specifically?" Ni Hua thought for a long time, but did not think of their sweet past. She only remembered that Xi Yan was injured and she stayed in the cave to take care of him, and then on his head His heart was beating very fast.
It seems that their relationship is still a bit lacking. She designed it more. If she didn't know the storyline, her acting would be very stiff, but why did she forget the details of their love.
"Sister, in order to save me, suffered some injuries and forgot some things. Don't be afraid, you will remember it slowly." Xi Yan seemed to know her confusion, and he slowly put down his unconscious mind. Hand, suddenly smiled.
“Where are they?” Nihua began to feel that something was not normal again. They were already together. Why were there only two of them living on the mountain? Could it be that the master opposed them, so she eloped with her junior brother?
"Who are they referring to?" Xi Yan's voice fell, and an invisible pressure hit his face.
Ni Hua's eyelids twitched, and suddenly there were more memories in her mind. She remembered that not long after she and her junior brother were together, she met her senior brother again, and then during a mission, she and her junior brother The senior brother was having an affair, so Xi Yan left. Then she chased him all the way down the mountain for the strategy, and she promised him that they would be together.
After Nihua finished searching his memories, he suddenly felt a bit of a bloody aura coming towards his face, ah, this?
He can’t fly without her wings when he escapes from her pursuit?
As for why she always has some contradictory thoughts, it is because she probably hit her brain when she was injured, and her brain went crazy. Sometimes her memory is a little confused.
Ni Hua looked at him with some sadness. The heart rate of the tool-like male protagonist was no longer displayed. She didn't know how far he loved her.
She was a little apologetic, always feeling that she had deceived other people's feelings. So, she avoided him and went to think about life alone in the room.
And she also had to think about the relationship between them. It was like waking up with an extra Taoist companion. But the problem is that she had no love experience at all in the past.
Xi Yan stood outside the house. He looked at the closed door. His eyes gradually darkened. He rubbed his fingers. It seemed that his senior sister's trust in him was very limited. He He had to think of another way. He casually spread out the thin piece of paper that he had put on the desk not long ago. If Ni Hua was there, it would look familiar.
When the sun set, Nihua opened the wardrobe and looked at the wedding dress carefully. A breeze blew on her face, and along with a burst of laughter, a melodious music filled her mind, like Someone once murmured in his ears during that holy ceremony, "The agreement between life and death is broad. Talk to Zicheng and hold his hand..."
Gradually, some fragments emerged in her mind intermittently. Nihua "saw" herself wearing a gorgeous wedding dress and a headdress made of rare spiritual beads in her hair. Her hands gently touched the ring on her chest that contained... The jade pendant that the two parties swore to each other, a man in a silver-white robe came slowly up the cloud steps, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like an immortal descending from nine days away.
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Half a year ago, after junior sister Nihua disappeared in the secret realm, a soul lamp was quietly extinguished inside the mountain gate. Its weak light was like an autumn leaf, falling quietly without leaving a trace.
Secretary Changyun was wearing a black robe with wrinkled clothes. He was standing in the wasteland of the demon world. The autumn wind blew by, bringing bursts of coolness and blowing away a few strands of mess on his forehead. hair.
His eyes were fixed on the long monument in front of him. The inscription was clear and heavy.
Director Chang Yun's face was extremely ugly, and the past scenes with his junior sister were replayed in his mind. After all, they had known each other for more than ten years.
As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow fills this quiet place, coating the cold stone monument with a warm golden edge. Director Changyun stood up, took a deep breath, and led people into the secret realm again.
"Not found yet?" Director Yun had a cold face. He paced back and forth. After walking a few times, he looked at Xu Changye, who had his hands crossed and looked like it had nothing to do with him. Half a year ago, he remembered that this person was He followed his junior sister into the secret realm, but he was the only one who came out.
Even his junior brother Xi Yan also disappeared. He didn't believe there was such a coincidence.
The secret realm of the Demon Realm is like spring all year round, with strange flowers and grasses everywhere, but there are also hidden murderous intentions. Since Nihua disappeared, whenever the secret realm of the Demon Realm is opened, Director Yun will come here to check out the secret realm. people.
His gaze crossed the sea of clouds, as if he wanted to penetrate the thick fog. However, the only response he received was the howling mountain wind and the growing uneasiness in his heart.
Following them were people from the Demon Cult. Half a year ago, they staggered back from the secret realm covered with scars. However, the junior sister encountered an accident in the secret realm and fell into an unknown danger. At the same time, news from the master came from the sect that the junior sister’s soul lamp had been extinguished. At that moment, a chill penetrated into his heart, and the heart rate on Director Yun's head fluctuated uncontrollably.
Director Yun did not believe in evil, or his intuition told him that something was wrong with Xi Yan. In fact, after Xi Yan came back from the demon world, he felt that something was wrong with that person.
Now, they are trying to locate the flying boat that Xi Yan took Nihua away with.
“Can’t find it.” Xu Changye said with a frown.
Director Yun raised his eyelashes slightly and did not speak for a long time.