When Yan Yan showed up at the Xing Mansion with Bai Shu, even Mr. Xing, whom she had never seen before, came out to greet him.
Seeing Bai Shu lying on Yan Yan's body as if he had no bones, Qing Yu always felt an indescribable weirdness.
"The Holy Son of Manjiang is really similar to your little brother." Qingyu whispered, "Your little brother should look like the Holy Son when he grows up, right?"
"Huh? I look a lot like your little brother, Xiaoyueer?"
No matter how soft Qingyu's voice is or how far away Baishu stands, after Qingyu finishes speaking, Baishu can walk over and reply.
"No, my little brother is handsomer than you."
"Is there anyone more handsome than me?" Bai Zhu put his elbow on Qing Yu's shoulder, "Is her younger brother really more handsome than me?"
"Uh." Qingyu muttered, not knowing what to say.
Bai Shu and Yan Yu's younger brother really look alike, and they are equally indistinguishable.
This time, after Mr. Xing invited Baizhu away, Qingyu dared to ask, "Ah Yao, where is your little brother? I haven't seen him before."
"I'm having a bad temper. I don't want to go out at home." Yan Yan said expressionlessly.
Bai Zhu, who was far away in the underworld, suddenly sneezed.
Outside Fengluan Courtyard.
Bai Zhu paused, "The girl inside has yin and yang eyes? How many yin and yangs?"
"Ah?" Yan Yan and Qing Yu were both confused.
"Some people's yin and yang eyes are so powerful that they can even see the gods in the sky."
Yan Yan, "...then she is very powerful."
"Are you a priest in heaven?"
Hearing this, Bai Shu and Qing Yu looked at Yan Yan together.
Yan Yan: "She said she could see."
Bai Shu: "Then you believe it?"
Yan Yan: "Yeah."
"Then what if I say you are the only one in my heart?" Bai Zhu looked at Yan Yan, his smiling eyebrows full of affection.
Yan Yan glanced at him faintly, "I believe it because I don't know if she can see the priest. Between belief and disbelief, I chose to believe. It is a fact that you don't have me in your heart. It is no longer a matter of belief or disbelief."
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Bai Shu raised his eyebrows.
I can't believe that Yan Zi, who looks so heartless, can still say such reasonable things.
"It's so sad. What I said is obviously true."
Yan Yan and Baizhu were "flirting", and the people on the sidelines didn't even look at them.
Seeing that it was getting late, Qingyu stepped forward to remind him.
"Okay, let's go in and let me see what kind of magic can stump Ah Yao."
Inside the house, Feng Luan opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar face.
She is a woman who has not left the imperial concubine, although she is resting on the imperial concubine's bed at the moment.
But when I finally opened my eyes and saw a strange man, I felt very concerned.
Bai Shu came suddenly, no one expected that Yan Yan would bring him back just as he said.
As soon as they returned to the house, everyone planned to come to Feng Luan first, and Xing Jutang didn't even have time to inform her.
When Bai Shu saw Feng Luan lying on the imperial concubine's bed, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes.
This girl suits him very well.
"In order to expel the evil spirit refined in her body, we still have to keep her alive?"
Yan Yan nodded, "As the Holy Son of Manjiang, can you do this?"
"Of course it's a trivial matter. But..." Bai Shu paused, then stretched out his hand to lift Feng Luan's chin.
Yan Yan thought he was looking at Feng Luan's yin and yang eyes.
Who knows the next moment.
"The trick is for me and this girl to harmonize yin and yang."
Everyone present was stunned, Qingyu looked at Xingjutang worriedly.
Xing Jutang clenched his hands tightly into fists and gritted his teeth to stop him from making a sound.
"What kind of harmony of yin and yang?" Yan Yan was confused.
"Little Jiao'er, don't be offended, I'm doing this to save this girl." Baizhu said, with no look of displeasure on his face.
"The so-called reconciliation of male and female yang is of no use at all, and excessive desire will only attract evil spirits. Holy Son, you..." Qingyu stopped him.
"That's what you say here. Of course, barbarian border magic must use barbarian border methods."
"Then I won't treat you."
No one can make the decision about Feng Luan's body, only she herself can.
"Luan'er..." Xingjutang said.
"I don't want to talk to my cousin."
She knew that in the eyes of Xingjutang, her life was the most important.
But in order to survive, she even lost her dignity, so she would rather not take this life.
Yan Yan was still in a confused state. There were so many people in front of her, but no one told her what the harmony of yin and yang meant.
"If you don't want to talk to him, can you tell me?"
Feng Luan raised her head and looked at Yan Yu. The shadow on Yan Yu's body made her feel at ease.
She nodded.
After driving everyone out of the room, Yan Yan came to sit on the imperial concubine's couch and told her her guess about the harmony of yin and yang.
"Is it just about having sex with men and women?"
Feng Luan nodded, "I have been able to see Yin and Yang things since I was a child, and I know some explanations."
"I know that lecherous ghosts use this method to absorb yang energy from living people, but there are actually many ways to absorb yang energy." Yan Yan gritted his teeth, "That Bai Shu must be looking for trouble!"
Feng Luan remained silent.
It didn't matter what happened to the Holy Son of Manjiang, it didn't matter whether she was alive or dead, but what made her sad was Xing Jutang.
He actually acquiesced to this method.
"You like your cousin?"
Yan Yan suddenly spoke, catching Feng Luan off guard.
"No need to deny it, even a blind person can see it."
Feng Luan: "..."
Yan Yan stood up and was about to leave. Feng Luan pulled her and begged, "Please, Miss Yan, please stand by my side. If she hands over her most precious thing so easily, then Luan'er will also
There is no point in living anymore.”
Yan Yan was silent.
She handed over the so-called most precious thing, and it didn't feel like it was a big deal.
It seems that people still don't like to be forced.
Did Feng Luan think the same way when he was forced by Yan Yu in Yin'an City?
Could he be blaming her afterwards?
Yan Yan was a little distracted for a moment.
"It's not a matter of whether I can save you or not. Whether it's the Holy Son or anyone else, this method is just a lie." Yan Yan brushed her hand away, "I have made my own decision on this matter."
The back garden of the prison palace.
Xingjutang was guarding Fengluan's yard, and Qingyu followed Baizhu to the back garden.
Yan Yan found the two of them, grabbed Bai Shu's collar and pulled him to the edge of the pool.
Half of Baizhu's body was already exposed from the lake shore. As soon as Yan Yan let go, he would definitely fall into the lake.
"Aroused by sex?"
"Younger, you misunderstood me. I'm really trying to save people. If that girl doesn't want to live, she can choose not to do it."
Bai Shu still looked calm, with an apologetic smile on his face, without any fear at all.
Yan Yan's hand suddenly relaxed, and Bai Shu's body fell a little lower. He was still not afraid, and he didn't even raise his hand to grab Yan Yan's arm.
His hands still looked like surrender, and he didn't know how to grasp the last straw in a crisis.
"If I see you getting close to Feng Luan again, I will cut off your descendants."
"Little Jiao'er will only threaten me with this." Baizhu said angrily, "Do you even want your happiness?"
"My happiness is not important." Yan Yan looked cold.