The Demon Realm, in the Xizhou Continent, is really no different from the Shura Field.

Nian Jinshu sat by the window of Taolin Tavern, drinking peach blossom wine while watching the night view of the demon clan. It was really lively and there was no sign of the war at all. Everyone in the demon clan lived and worked in peace and contentment.

She thought sadly, why did Xue Yongye insist on destroying the Western Continent?

Everyone wants to live a good life.

The demons also like this day of singing and dancing to peace. Everyone's face was filled with a slack smile. Why do people have to suffer? He doesn't understand Xue Yongye's ambition.

Is it just to make her...at a desperate situation?

The peach blossom wine is not high, Nian Jinshu is a little bit over his face when drinking, and his smile is so pink. Yan looked back and said that it makes people mix water. Nian Jinshu is absent-minded and doesn't even drink it.

"We are going to go to the Demon King Palace. The hidden thread you arranged in the Demon King Palace can be used, so let Jinshu and I enter the Demon King Palace."

"Young Master, this is too dangerous."

"It's okay." Yan looked back at Nian Jinshu, "If you don't figure it out, A Jin can't feel at ease."

She will live a guilty life for the rest of her life.

Resurrection Ling went to the Demon King Palace first. He was a spiritual creature. No matter where he was, he would not be imprisoned and could return to Nian Jinshu at any time, without any danger.

Baozi thought to himself, and made him confused.

This is really a foolproof move.

"Bunzi, where is your master?" Nian Jinshu turned around and asked. After Xue Lan's death, she had been in a bad mood and had never laughed much. When she asked about Nangui, she had a smile in her eyes. The lanterns outside the restaurant seemed to ignite her eyes, which were bright and monstrous.

The bun noodles did not change their color, "My owner went to visit the flower building."

I love to visit the flower building and the character is still undefeated!

The geese return, "..."

Where can I make sense?"

"I'm visiting the flower building again. Your owner really loves visiting the flower building." Nian Jinshu asked, "How many witches have he provoked during this period?"

Baozi was justified, "It's only over twenty years, it's nothing. Before my master was disfigured, tsk, I want to have his appearance, I change three witches every day."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

The geese return, "..."

Yan Hui looked at the bun in a cold manner. Have you played too much?

Baozi looked back at him, but she didn't know it was you anyway.

"That's so romantic and elegant. When will you learn to go back to the south?" Nian Jinshu held her hands on the table. The wine made her feel hot. She asked with great interest.

"Learn from the south?" Yan raised her eyebrows, and the tears mole became more dazzling in the light. "What do you learn?"

Nian Jinshu made a calculation by turning his fingers, "Romantic, elegant, seductive, and happy, mainly because... he has the charm of men."

Yan Hui's eyelids jumped heavily, and the silence of the bun is golden.

It's bad, this woman wouldn't be drunk and talk nonsense, and she's on two boats, and she still likes his master?

She didn't know that the master was Yan Hui, so she was too distracted and the master couldn't help it.

Yan walked back and looked at him condescendingly, "Do you like him?"

"I like it."

"What do you like him? I like to visit Huanglou and disfigure him?"

Nian Jinshu poked his waist with his fingers, "He has thin waist, long legs, and beautiful hands, which is so attractive."

The geese return, "..."

The bun covers his face. This scene is too Shura.

"Young master, Miss Nian is drunk. Why don't you go down and rest? I will arrange what you said."

"You go."

The buns slipped away quickly as if they were amnesty.

Yan went back and walked to the back of the tavern with Nian Jinshu, but she lived in the wing room where she lived last time. She had thin waist, long legs, and beautiful hands? There were too many men with such characteristics.

The type she likes is a bit fixed.

"Superficial!" I liked this type when I was a child, and when I grew up, I also liked this type. I looked a little pretty and had a thin waist and beautiful hands. I could catch her soul away.

Yan Hui remembers that one year in Phoenix City School, Nian Jinshu flirted with Feng Liangzheng.

At that time, Feng Liangzheng was sitting next to her. She spent the whole class watching Feng Liangzheng's hands. Although Feng Liangzheng was not good at walking, her hands were really beautiful. After all, they were the hands of painting and playing the piano. The fingers were slender and even, almost hooking her mind. If Xiao Changfeng hadn't come out halfway, he would have suspected that Nian Jinshu would fall in love with Feng Liangzheng.

This love rival has not been eliminated completely. Now, he has created a love rival for himself.

Nian Jinshu snorted, "Vegetarian bag!"

"You don't even know what Nan Gui looks like. Generally, men like this are very bad." Yan Hui slandered herself without any effort, "You also like two witches a day? Do you want to compete with a group of witches for favor?"

Nian Jinshu looked at him steadily, "Two witches sleeping in a day?"

"Yes!" Yan Hui sneered, "Occasionally there are three more!"

"Oh, it's so awesome!" Nian Jinshu looked wooden.

The geese return, "..."

What the hell is that amazing?

"Nian Jinshu, what do you think of as an unmarried girl's home?"

Nian Jinshu tilted his head, "When I died in my last life, I was already thirty-six years old, and I was not a girl's house anymore."

Yan Hui's face darkened, and she suddenly forgot to be jealous. Nan Gui and something was thrown away by him. Nian Jinshu mentioned it in the mourning hall that she had lived a lifetime.

She said that Alan and his elder brother died in Kunlun Mirror in order to save her.

When she died, she was thirty-six years old.

Yan Hui clenched her fists, how did she die, who killed her?

Wait, it's not a girl's house, what's the point?

"Who did you... marry?" Since you are going back to your life, it cannot be him. If it were him, she would not be so hypocritical during the period after the Wanping City Sword Contest. She changed her mind temporarily and didn't want Xiao Changfeng, "Xiao... Xiao Changfeng?"

She married Xiao Changfeng and was let down.

Was it killed by Xiao Changfeng and Chu Yingge?

Nian Jinshu suddenly rolled up his legs, sat on the bed with his hands around his legs, and his chin was on his knees, looking a little pitiful, Yan Hui almost couldn't bear to ask again.

"I haven't married, I have always wanted to marry, but I haven't married."

For some reason, this made Yan angry even more than marrying. In fact, he didn't know that in the years, he would rather his little girl have never suffered or had a separation from life and death. He just let it go and liked someone naturally. Marrying someone, everything he wanted to be fulfilled, and his children and grandchildren were all over his family. Of course, this must be a good man, treat her well for the rest of his life, obey her rules, and be pampered and indulged in her.

He hoped that in the life he did not participate in, she lived an ordinary and gentle life.

However, if she had a comfortable and happy life in her previous life, and had a good man, what would happen to him?

Yan Hui was in a complicated mood for a while, not sure whether it was happy or sad, and jealous, that period of time he had never participated in.

"The previous life and this life... have changed since the Wanping City Sword Competition. In the previous life, I made a bad name in the Wanping City Sword Competition. Xiao Changfeng seemed reluctantly to agree to get married with me, and for this, my elder brother gave him a heavy gift."
Chapter completed!