Nian Jinshu's face was covered with blood red, and he couldn't push it away. The side effects of the Soul-Resurrection Bell's forced improvement of cultivation came out. Nian Jinshu was in pain, and the medicinal fragrance on his body was unexpectedly good, which made her temporarily

Addicted.

Yan Hui looked down at her embarrassment, picked her up and walked to her small courtyard. Nian Jinshu struggled and said, "Put me down."

"do not move!"

He paused, "If you move again, I'll throw you into the pond!"

Nian Jinshu, "You lost it."

The two of them had been fighting each other since they were young, and it was a conditioned reflex. Nian Jinshu later realized that she had gone too far, and at least he had solved her predicament, and she no longer needed to be entangled with Xiao Changfeng.

But then I thought about it, why should I apologize to him when I am my sworn enemy?

She didn't struggle to find a charm, Yan Hui had already carried her into the boudoir, threw her on the bed not very gently, and brushed the non-existent dust on her body, as if she had dirty him.

The thank you that Nian Jinshu had stuck in his throat was knocked back by him.

He lifted up his robe and sat down boldly. Nian Jinshu looked at him warily, then remembered the lost persona, and pulled the quilt to cover himself, planning to stay out of sight for once.

"My mother and your father are discussing the engagement." Yan Hui gently stroked the flute and reminded Nian Jinshu, "If you go to the front hall and regret it before you have time, your father will be very happy."

Nian Jinshu opened his eyes, Yan Hui lowered his head slightly, and his long hair fell on her shoulders. From her perspective, she looked a bit well-behaved, "When I was eight years old, I didn't push you off the cliff on purpose."

"Well, I know, I dropped it myself."

Nian Jinshu Li Yu stood up and pointed at Yan Hui to scold her, but it hurt her internal injuries. She was so painful that she couldn't speak. Yan Hui's quick eyesight forced her to stuff a pill into her mouth, and Nian Jinshu was about to spit it out.

, Yan Hui raised her chin, pressed an acupuncture point on her chest, and the pill rolled down her throat. Nian Jinshu couldn't care about Yan Hui falling off the cliff for a moment, "What did you give me to eat?"

"Silly medicine, it cures the brain."

Nian Jinshu had learned Yan Hui's venomous tongue from a young age. If she hadn't been injured, she would have started a fight at this time. "Because of your broken leg, I was punished by my eldest brother and sent to the ancestral hall for three months. I only had one meal a day.

Copy the Meditation Sutra three times."

"Oh." Yan Hui smiled half-heartedly and apologized without sincerity, "Thank you for the hard work. I'm really sorry."

Nian Jinshu's face turned red with anger, "You... get out!"

Yan Hui said, "It's true that you pushed me, but you're not that strong. You could push me off the cliff, but that's what you were thinking."

"When I was eight years old, how could I be so vicious as to push you off a cliff?" Nian Jinshu felt that it was unjust for him to be angered to death in his previous life. "You yourself were mentally ill and were about to fall, so why did you let me take the blame?"

"You pushed."

"Then you fell by yourself, I didn't push you to fall."

"But you pushed!"

"You might as well not tell me the truth."

"What do you mean by wearing women's clothes?" Yan asked back, "Is it you who forced me to wear your clothes?"

"You...you...who told you to say you are prettier than me."

"This is true."

"Shameless!" She paused and muttered in a low voice, "What's wrong with a beautiful man?"

"It was you who forced me to go into the ice spring, right?"

"Then you let me go down? I have not recovered from my injuries during practice, so I can't go down into the ice spring at all."

"Then why don't you let your childhood sweetheart, brother Chang Feng, do it for you, and why do you insist on me taking your place?" Yan asked back, "Who am I to you?"
Chapter completed!