Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 87: Fanwai: That little thing about Master and Shen Nian

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The canopy is ... red.

There was still the sound of screaming and fighting during the war. Lu Qing'an broke away from Master's puppet, and rushed to the battlefield where the body was running wild, rummaging around in vain.

"Quan'an, don't let me down." Tianyuanmen's head sighed, covering his lips and coughing a few times. He had been attacked by a man before and was seriously injured. He closed Lu Qing'an in Houshan. However, Lu Qing'an heard about the siege of Jinghuamen and rushed out.

Lu Qing'an kept his lips silent, and there was more gloom and pain in the original cold look. Naturally / lovely, at this moment, he turned the corpse under his hands, and his mind was confused.

... if you found him?

He has lost his spirit ...

If you ca n’t find it?

If you do n’t find it, does it mean that he has no last trace in this world ...

Every thought is like a sharp blade, stubbornly stuck on his already scarred heart, pain is almost numb. The voice behind me still sighed and sighed:

"I know you have been rescued by him, and since then he often sneaks into the door to accompany you. You have deep feelings, but you can't get involved in magical repairs ..."

Lu Qing'an's movements paused, and when his brain was extremely confused, he could not think of anything, and wheezed, panted, and suddenly fell to his knees. The soaked black earth was cold and cold, but Lu Qing'an's eyes appeared a little bit.

"... Shen Nian."

He finally opened his mouth, his eyes filled with pain, his voice hoarse and trembling.

"Shen Nian ... Shen Nian ..."

"I'm here."

Lu Qing'an suddenly woke up.

Turning his head expressionlessly, narrowing his eyes slightly, he saw a man leaning against him with a smile on his face. The moonlight poured in through the window, coldly penetrating his illusory body, and his eyes were clear and beautiful. .

Seeing Lu Qing awake, Shen Nian had a deeper smile on his lips, leaning against his chin with one hand, and slapping his face with fluency in his hand, and his slender fingers brought cold, crystalline tears. .

"Ah? An An, why did you wake up crying with my name? Miss me so much?"

Lu Qing'an looked at him silently.

His soul is almost nurtured, and he can be returned to the body in a few days. However, the soul has drifted unconsciously for hundreds of years, and the damaged memory is probably not coming back ... Do you still read?

But I ca n’t remember those things, it ’s also a relief for him ...

"Shen Nian."

"Huh?"

"Take it away."

Shen Nian snorted with a smile, and looked down at Lu Qing'an, who had his chest slightly exposed, and raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his hands to pinch his neck, unintentionally or unintentionally. He chuckled on his lips: "An'an, I really seem to have forgotten a lot of things, but seeing your body is really familiar, otherwise we might go to bed and maybe think of it a few more times ..."

Lu Qingan's heart has no fluctuations. He pushed his face away, turned over, and said lightly, "If you don't want to return to your body, just say."

Shen Nian shut up instantly, sighed, looked down at Lu Qing'an's exposed shoulder, lifted the quilt up, and looked at him for a moment, always feeling familiar.

After thinking for a while, Shen Nian's eyes lightened.

Although he can't remember it, he can think of someone who seemed to be holding his arms slightly frowning when he woke up every morning, a long time ago. He was reluctant to wake him, and stared at his sleep quietly, until his eyelashes moved slightly, and he was about to wake up, then immediately closed his eyes, pretending that he was still asleep, and then heard 窸 窸窣 窣Dressing sound. After a while, he would come to wake him up to practice his sword. If he didn't wake up, he would reach out and push, and he took the opportunity to pull him to bed, and pressed deep kiss under him. Have fun.

... That seemed to be the best memory, deep in the soul, and I thought about it. Although the face of the person in the memory is vague, he can be sure that it is Lu Qing'an.

"An'an ..."

Shen Nian screamed with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Really, talk about the past, maybe he can remember it, but he has to hide it. Even if something happened before his death, hasn't it all passed?

***

Lu Qing'an took Shen Nian to travel around the Quartet. Three years after the end of the Zhengmao battle, Shen Nian's soul was finally returned.

At first, the body he found in Jinghua's secret realm had been properly kept by him, and Shen Nian returned to his soul. The first thing was to jump up and hug Lu Qingan who looked down at him, exaggerating three times. , Open your mouth on Lu Qing'an's face.

Lu Qing'an's face suddenly turned black, and the coldness around his waist was very spiritual. He immediately squirmed out of his scabbard with a cool golden sword.

Shen Nian's Xiu Wei fell into the Jindan period, but jumped away without any fear, deftly, picked his toes and kicked the imbalance from Lu Qing'an's waist. Light on.

"Come a fight! No spiritual power is allowed, I won and sleep with me tonight!"

Before the state of spirits, Lu Qing'an didn't mind anything. But now he's reunited, and according to Lu Qing's temperament, he must kick him away.

Lu Qing'an's eyes scratched with a little surprise, apparently she didn't understand why Shen Nian was doing this. She calmly lifted her sword and stepped back, trying to jump out of the window first. The two of them are now living in an inn. If they fight in the room, they will be a little careless and the whole inn will be abandoned.

Shen Nian immediately saw his intention. The sword trembled without any spiritual power, but pulled out several sword lights. The light and shadow were intertwined with the entity. Lu Qing'an had to turn around and dismantle his moves. Shen Nian forced out of the window.

Shen Nian can chop regardless of lifting the sword, but Lu Qing'an takes care of it a lot. In addition, his swordsmanship is magnificent and clear-cut killing swordsmanship. In this small space, the deep thoughts of fearlessness and fearlessness can only be receded, and in the end, he hides his hands. Han was even tossed away by a sword. He was forced to the corner, leaning against the wall, and looked helplessly in front of Shen Nian with a smile.

... It wasn't forced into this for years.

Driving people to the corner, Shen Nian is satisfied, throws away the imbalance, looks at Lu Qing'an, laughs, rubs his fists, "Oh, little beauty, you lost."

Speaking of a layer of faint smile between the eyebrows, he held one hand to Lu Qing'an's head and lowered his head to get close to his face: "An'an, why don't you speak?"

Lu Qing'an looked at him blankly: "Get out."

Shen Nian heard the words, and raised her eyebrows, but moved closer. The tip of her nose almost touched the tip of Lu Qing'an's nose. The four eyes were opposite, the warm breath blended, and she seemed to be able to smell the light fragrance.

"... An'an."

Shen Nian's heartbeat missed for a while. She put away her unsmiling face, her heart was horizontal, and she provoked Lu Qing'an's chin, and kissed him.

... Even if you get kicked off the next moment, it's not bad to earn more benefits for yourself.

Unexpectedly not kicked away.

Lu Qing'an's lips were suddenly bitten, and her cold face was cracked, a little dazed and shocked, and she seemed to have forgotten to resist. He squinted slightly, frowning, wondering whether it was pain or something.

The lips covered by myself are as soft as petals, lingering and lingering, and Shen Nian's mind flashes a vague impression. I just want to resist Lu Qing'an's dentition to deepen the kiss, and a "ding" comes from the window Soon.

There was an enchantment in the room, and a note came across.

Lu Qing'an's unusually weak color was immediately closed, as if she had just returned to her mind, her face fell and she pushed away her thoughts, and walked to the window to pick up the note.

Shen Nian's complexion stood in place.

Ge Laozi, who does bad things for him!

Shen Nian followed the resentment, and just heard the young voice of Qinglang Lingran in the note: "... Father has woke up and wants to thank Master personally, please Master fall back to Maple Valley."

Shen Nian sighed and wanted to pinch Lu Qing'an's neck. Lu Qing'an easily let go of his hand staggered and watched the note at his fingertips turn to ashes. Then he looked relaxed and softened a lot. , "OK."

Shen Nian missed and didn't give up. She clung to Lu Qing'an's waist and hurriedly spoke before Lu Qing'an opened: "Who? Your big apprentice? His father was resurrected? Really? The mystery in the legend? Well, there really is a mystery, An An, I have been dead for so many years, have you ever thought of finding the mystery to resurrect me? "

After a series of questions, Lu Qingan couldn't help but frowned slightly, and forgot to push him away, turned his head and gave him a slight glance: "No."

Shen Nian made a heartbreak: "An'an ..."

Lu Qing'an sighed, "I never heard of Xuan Realm at the beginning."

Shen Nian raised her eyebrows and immediately smiled, her heart sweet.

Lu Qing'an can still hear some doorway.

At least I can hear how Lu Qing'an once thought about how to resurrect him, or found his soul, maybe his body ... Anyway, he is thinking of him, and it is indeed that he has been thinking of him for more than 100 years .

Chu Yu deliberately transmitted the note. Lu Qing'an didn't plan to delay. He put the silver money on the table and immediately rose into the sword. Before flying, she sank behind her, Lu Qinganhan turned her face back, and saw Shen Nian standing behind him with a smile: "Don't look at me like this, it has been floating for hundreds of years. Suddenly you have a body. Adapt, take me for a ride? "

Lu Qing'an looked at him indifferently.

Shen Nian began to sell miserably: "An'an, you do n’t know, when I woke up, I found myself wandering in the Lingxu. The Lingxu was messy, and I was almost swallowed by some broken stuff at first, and died several times. I escaped here, and I almost lost my soul. It took me a long time to find the formation, but even if I started the formation without the body, I ca n’t live without it for centuries ... ”

Lu Qingan's forehead jumped: "Shut up."

Afterwards, he left for Jiao Xia.

Shen Nian's lip cornered, she had to reach up and hug his waist, almost holding him in his arms. The sense of familiarity deep into the soul made his eyes slightly warm, so familiar that he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his own blood, and never separated.

"An'an." Shen Nian whispered, "It's been a hard work ... I've been lonely for a hundred years."

Lu Qing'an trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and was going to shake his hand, but now he couldn't.

Shen Nian laughed silently, bowed his head and kissed his hair, looking away.

This person, though cold, is very honest ...

The party leader who came to Japan will someday let him personally talk about the past.