V2.Chapter 405

The Holy Maiden became more and more nervous, and even her palms were sweating.

Rao had guessed what would happen before she came, but at this moment, she still instinctively felt a little nervous.

"Alright."

"Yan Jiuchao" said softly.

The two set a table of meals on the open deck of the painting boat and sat on the ground. The scenery was just right at this time. The sunset was slanting to the west, and the twilight was all around. Layers of glow.

The saint is like being in a fairyland.

In such an environment, it is difficult for any woman to remain silent.

But the Holy Maiden is not an ordinary woman. She has a heart of stone. She has never experienced the love between men and women, and she has never been tempted by any man, except...

The saint lowered her head and recalled her actions today, even she felt incredible.

Is this really her?

Is she crazy?

How could she do such a thing so desperately for a man?

I don't know what happened to the Sikong Mansion and the Hall of the Holy Virgin? Did the wedding go smoothly?

Saint Envoy Li once asked her, if she didn't want to marry herself, why didn't she ask her to marry her? The holy envoy is more loyal, understands Sikong Yun and her better, and is less likely to make mistakes.

What she didn't tell Li Shengshi was that she was jealous of that woman, so she wanted to destroy that woman.

Jealousy is to admit that she is inferior to others, but when you think about it carefully, she is not inferior to that woman. She is the saint of the Lan family. No matter her background, she can compare that woman to the dust. As for martial arts and strategy, it is Not to mention, what else would that woman do when she went out to eat?

She just had a beautiful look, and she happened to meet Yan Jiuchao earlier than herself.

If the two of them appeared in front of Yan Jiuchao at the same time, would Yan Jiuchao leave the Saintess of the Underworld and turn their heads to marry a fat girl who was free and beautiful? ,

The thought flashed, and the saint felt that she really didn't need to be jealous of that woman.

At least after tonight, no more jealousy.

A broken shoe, can Yan Jiuchao still like it?

"What's the matter? Is it unpalatable?"

"Yan Jiuchao" asked with concern.

The saintess' consciousness returned to the cage, and she lowered her eyes shyly, showing a gentle demeanor she had never had before, and said softly, "No."

"Yan Jiuchao" smiled, pointed to a table of dishes, and introduced them one by one: "This is mandarin fish, just caught in the river. The mandarin fish in March and April is the most plump, braised and steamed are good, but already A braised elbow, I will let someone steam the mandarin fish, you can try it, does it suit your taste?"

As he said, he took the tenderest fish belly with chopsticks and put it into the holy maiden's bowl.

The Holy Maiden hates others to serve her dishes, even chopsticks she has never eaten before. Sikong Yun violated her taboo because of this. She left on the spot, but the person who was courting her was replaced by the one in front of her. Man, she not only did not respond, but also felt a touch of sweetness in the palm of her hand.

She picked it up and tasted it.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yan Jiuchao" asked.

The saint nodded slightly.

"Yan Jiuchao" smiled knowingly, and took another piece of the fattest elbow skin: "Try this again."

The Holy Maiden does not like greasy, red meat.

but……

It's his dishes, so let's eat them all.

The saint was pleased to taste it.

He had no time to think about whether it tasted good or not, so he brought other dishes, and the Holy Maiden completely fell into his gentle village.

How can there be such a considerate man in the world?

At the end, the saint drank a glass of wine in a daze.

This is not great.

There was no medicine in the wine, but the Holy Maiden was so powerful that she supported her forehead with her elbow and lay on the table half-slanted.

"You, are you all right?" Fake Yan Jiuchao asked tentatively.

"I'm... a little tired." The saint said dizzily.

"I'll help you back to the wing." Fake Yan Jiuchao stretched out his hand.

The saint hummed drunkenly, handed him her hand, and let him help her back to the wing.

Before the wine was over, the Holy Maiden was still a little confused, and her reaction was slow, and she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

Of course, even if she understands, she can't make a timely remedy. She has been strictly guarded since she was a child, and she seldom understands common sense in this area. Therefore, when disguising, she forgot about it and only remembered to disguise her pulse. Li The envoy understood this, but the envoy Li didn't know that she came out to seduce Yan Jiuchao, and thought she was here to kill.

"You are not her!!!"

Fake Yan Jiuchao actually didn't know about Yu Wan's pregnancy, but he knew that Yu Wan had a husband!

Those who should be disguised are not disguised, and those who do not need to be disguised are just messing around.

The Holy Maiden hadn't realized this for a while, but the phrase "you're not her" was like a dull hammer, which woke her up most of the time.

Is she revealing?

This is how to do?

"You...you listen to me explain..."

"Stop talking! I don't want to hear anything! Tell me honestly! Who are you?!"

The saint still wanted to struggle to the death, but was interrupted by the other party's stern words, probably because she was sober, or because the other party was too excited and forgot to pretend, she felt that the other party's voice was not the same as before.

The previous one wasn't very good, but at least it was unfamiliar, but now it seems familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.

But why can't I remember?

The Holy Maiden pressed her aching head.

Damn, I would have known not to drink!

Fake Yan Jiuchao pulled out the sword hanging on the wall and pointed at her: "Speak! Who are you! Why impersonate her?!"

The voice became more and more familiar, and the Holy Maiden felt that she was only a thin layer of window paper away from the answer, but because of her drunkenness, she couldn't pierce that layer of window paper.

At this moment, the saint raised her head inadvertently and caught a glimpse of the strangeness under his cheek.

Human skin mask tilted up

That is……

The Holy Maiden's brows twitched, she violently used her power, and came to the front of the opponent. The opponent was holding a sword, but she couldn't stop the Holy Maiden from approaching.

The saint took off the human-skin mask.

Under the mask, there was a face she had seen countless times before.

The saint was stunned.

It's not true...

impossible……

There must be masks.

The saint was busy and raised her hand to tear it up.

The other party's face was turned purple by her tear: "What are you doing? You crazy woman!"

The Holy Maiden couldn't tear it off, and couldn't even feel the slightest bit of strangeness. This face is real... It's really Sikongyun's...

The Holy Maiden looked at the face that was close at hand, and then looked at the red fall on the floor, only to feel the thunder and thunder crackling down from the sky, smashing her whole body into a daze.

She fell down on the chair.

"How dare you tear my face, see if I won't kill you!" Sikong Yun charged towards the saint with his sword raised.

How could he be the Holy Maiden's opponent? The Holy Maiden didn't even lift her hand, she only shook her whole body, and she knocked him flying into the wall.

With a pain in his back, he fell heavily to the ground, breaking the bridge of his nose.

But thanks to this move, he sensed the aura of a saint.

"You...you are..." Sikong Yun was also like a thunderclap, and after finally standing up straight, he stumbled and fell back to the ground.

What are you doing? Isn't that girl? How to become a saint?

"How, how, how... how could it be you?" Whether it was a guilty conscience or anger, Sikong Yun stammered, "Aren't you supposed to be getting married? Why did you come here?"

If he wasn't the son of the Sikong family, the saint would have killed him with one sword!

The saint said coldly, "I should ask you about this!"

It is not good to stay in the bridal chamber of the Sikong Mansion and the woman's wedding, but disguised as Yan Jiuchao...

Now, she's the broken shoe! ! !

Of course, Sikong Yun couldn't guess the thoughts of the saintess towards Yan Jiuchao, and she thought that the saintess had insight into her plan and came to hinder her.

Sikong Yun held back his guilty conscience and said rascally: "I didn't say I wouldn't marry you, I'll...then what's the matter...I'll go back to the manor to marry you, what are you anxious about? You can pretend to be her and arrest me. What? What if you leave like this and someone finds out?"

The saint choked: "You..."

How could this man speak such brazen words? !

I know that he is not a thing, but I don't know that this is not a thing!

Sikong Yun glanced at her, raised his chin and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? You must want to say, 'You haven't left yet? It's uncertain who caused the trouble', heh, I might as well tell you the truth, I already have a surefire plan, so that no one will find out that I am not in the house."

The holy girl's eyes sank: "What do you mean?"

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