Seeing Xiao Jamgyao's restrained and forbearing look, Lan Yue felt a little warm in her heart and nodded slowly.

"Come, Master, sit down and let me tell you a story."

Xiao Jingyao very familiarly picked up the purple pillow on the side and placed it on the bedside, patted it gently, motioned Lan Yue to sit over, and then calmly calmed down the restlessness in his body.

Lan Yue's face was slightly red, Xiao Jamyao said this as if she were a child.

She gently moved to the head of the bed and leaned on the pillow prepared by Jamel Xiao. Xiao Jamyao then sat on the edge of the bed and gently held her hand.

"Where to begin?"

A smile spread across Xiao Jamyao's brows, and his dark eyes were bright and full of joy.

His voice was low and slow, and he spoke eloquently about their first encounter. His thin lips were slightly curved, and the smile could not be suppressed no matter what.

Perhaps the story Xiao Jingyao told was so beautiful that Lan Yue felt tenderness and joy overflowing in her heart, and she was immersed in it.

So much so that when Xiao Jamgyao asked coquettishly that he was tired and could they lean on the bed together, Lan Yue gave up her position to him without hesitation.

Xiao Jingyao's eyes flickered, and he and Lan Yue sat side by side on the bedside, his left arm gently stretched out, and he hugged her shoulders vaguely.

Lan Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, but before she could react, Xiao Jamyao said with a simple face: "You have to put your arms behind your back, otherwise you will get too crowded. Where did you just say that?"

Lan Yue's attention was immediately attracted, and she responded expectantly: "Talking about meeting Shu Xiang."

A trace of success flashed in Xiao Jamyao's eyes, and he said suddenly: "Yes, yes, yes, Shu Xiang is our defeated general."

Xiao Jingyao frowned and talked about Shu Xiang's youthful spirit, insisting on asking them to fight, but ended up losing repeatedly, and he never thought that he would develop a friendship with them.

His voice became gentler and gentler, soothing as if it could soothe people's hearts.

Lan Yue obviously wanted to listen to more, but he was too tired these days. At this time, his heart was relaxed and peaceful, and the sleepiness surged up and he could not suppress it.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao lowered his voice and sat motionless until Lan Yue quietly fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Her breathing was slow, her face was calm, and she looked innocent and unprepared.

Xiao Jingyao felt extremely soft when he saw this. He knew that Lan Yue completely trusted him and was undefended in front of him.

He turned his head slightly, put his thin lips against Lan Yue's forehead, and hugged her tighter.

During this sleep, Lan Yue slept extremely deeply.

Warmth always surrounded her, and a familiar scent lingered in her nostrils, making her feel at ease.

She seemed to be dreaming about Jamel Xiao, who whispered "Yue'er" in her ear, sincerely and full of love and compassion.

Lan Yue was awakened by the strange movement coming from the storage bag. The first time she opened her eyes, she saw Jamel Xiao lying next to her with his head propped up.

She blinked slightly, thinking she had seen it wrong.

"Master, are you awake?"

Xiao Jamyao chuckled and said hello, his voice low and vaguely lingering with a hint of ambiguity.

Lan Yue's head suddenly went blank. She subconsciously looked down. When she saw that both of them were fully clothed, she felt slightly relieved.

fine……

She thought she hadn't tasted the taste yet, so she passed it over in a daze...

If something happens inevitably, it might as well leave a deep impression on her, right?

Fortunately, nothing happened, so she could take it easy...

Xiao Jamyao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Lan Yue's expression that looked neither embarrassed nor regretful, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Master, do you hope that something will happen, or do you hope that nothing will happen?

"Well, I'm awake."

Lan Yue responded softly, her eyes wandering and not daring to look at Jamel Xiao.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the room seems to be getting hotter and hotter, which makes my heart feel hot. It seems that I will open the window next time I sleep...

The strange movement of the storage bag did not stop, Lan Yue sat up from the bed, and looked inside with her consciousness, but it turned out to be Gongsun Yuanling's streamer mirror.

She turned her right hand over and a streamer appeared in her palm.

"Ling'er?" Lan Yue responded softly.

The next moment, Gongsun Yuanling's impatient voice came from the streamer mirror.

"Fairy! We are here to find you! We will be there in a minute!"

Just as Lan Yue was about to say yes, she suddenly remembered that there was a living person lying next to her, and her heart skipped a beat.

"good."

Lan Yue responded and hurriedly cut off the streamer mirror.

"Yao'er, please go quickly." Lan Yue put away the streamer and pushed Xiao Jingyao in a panic.

Jamel Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Is he so shameless?"

"Master, you always give up and your disciple has just helped you warm your bed for the night. Do you want to drive him away now?"

Lan Yue lowered her head to look at Xiao Jamyao and saw that he looked downcast and had a sad look on his face.

Lan Yue: "..."

What kind of talk is this? Is it possible to be so arrogant when you recover your memory?

"Get up quickly and let Ling'er and the others see it. The impact will be bad."

"What's wrong?"

After lying in bed all night, Xiao Jingyao's clothes were loose and his eyes were still lazily. Now that he was tilting his head and knowingly asking questions, Lan Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the courtyard door.

"Fairy! Can we come in?"

Lan Yue trembled all over, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.

She hurriedly pushed Jamel Xiao hard and said, "Hurry up and leave through the window at the back."

Jamel Xiao:????

He came in openly and now you want him to sneak out through the window at the back?

Although he had often climbed up windows before, he had no intention of telling Lan Yue about such a thing.

As a result, history is always surprisingly similar?

Xiao Jingyao sat up helplessly, unwilling to embarrass Lan Yue after all, he walked around the bed obediently and emerged from the window at the back with an aggrieved look on his face.

After all, the relationship between him and Lan Yueming is that of master and disciple, and now they are in the sect. Although everyone has already guessed about their relationship, it is better to be restrained in front of others.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinyao couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you kid is not good enough."

After holding it in my head all night, I finally found a chance to talk.

It poked its head out of the spirit beast bag and looked at a certain part with a mischievous expression.

Xiao Jamyao's face darkened, that's fine, he was feeling depressed, and the punching bag came uninvited again.

"Yesterday, when the arrow was on the string, you stopped it. Could it be that... you are really incompetent, right? Hehehehe..." Guan Tuan had a vulgar expression on his face.

Yesterday, it waited for a long time in the spirit animal bag, waiting for a big show. However, this kid Xiao Jamyao said something like "waiting for you" and then stopped suddenly, leaving it hanging in a breath and almost dying of discomfort.

Once or twice, it had to become suspicious.

This guy obviously has a lot of money, so he can't just have a silver pewter gun tip that he doesn't like, right?

"Huh... No? Incompetent?"

Xiao Jamyao suddenly took his head out of the spirit beast bag, with a smile on his face, but a sinister look on his face.

He originally opened his mouth to laugh at Jamel Xiao, but when he saw him like this, his heart skipped a beat.

This kid is not a normal person. He has been holding back his anger all night. Now if he is provoked by his words, he will not directly distort his psychology and crush it, right?

Thinking of this, my head broke into a cold sweat, and I suddenly felt relieved.

"Hehehe... Well, you are mighty, you are big, you do it eight times a night, is this okay?"

"Haha...what do you think..."

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Chapter completed!