A drop of blood dripping red floated on Nian Jinshu's face, and she couldn't push it away. The side effects of the resurrection bell forcibly improving her cultivation came out. Nian Jinshu felt uncomfortable in pain, and the unexpected smell of medicine on his body made her indulge for a while.

Yan looked down at her embarrassment, picked her up, and headed towards her yard. Nian Jinshu struggled, "Let me down."

"Don't move!"

He paused, "Turn again and throw you into the pond!"

Nian Jinshu, "You lost it."

The two of them have been fighting since childhood and have been conditioned reflexes. After Nian Jinshu realized that she was a little too much. At least he solved her predicament and did not need to be entangled by Xiao Changfeng.

But then I thought about it and I was a mortal enemy, so why should I be sorry to him?

She didn't struggle with any charm. Yan Hui had already carried her into the boudoir and threw her on the bed without gentleness. She also brushed the dust that did not exist on her body, as if she had dirty him.

Thank you for being stuck in your throat by Nian Jinshu, he beat you back.

He lifted up his robe and sat down violently. Nian Jinshu looked at him with alertness, remembered the lost character, pulled the quilt to cover himself, intending to do something invisible.

"My mother and your father are talking about the engagement." Yan Hui gently stroked the flute and reminded Nian Jinshu, "You have time to go to the front hall and you still have time to regret it, your father must be very happy."

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

"Well, I know, I fell myself."

Nian Jinshu was erect and pointed at Yan Hui to scold her, but she pulled her internal injuries and couldn't speak. Yan Hui looked very clear and her hands were so quick that she made her stuff a medicine into her mouth. Nian Jinshu was about to spit it out, Yan Hui raised her chin and tapped a point on her chest. The pills rolled down her throat. Nian Jinshu didn't care about Yan Hui's fall on the cliff, "What did you eat for me?"

"Silly medicine, it's a brain."

Nian Jinshu experienced Yan Hui's poisonous tongue since childhood. If she hadn't been injured, she should have started fighting at this time. "Because of your broken leg, I was punished by my elder brother for three months in the ancestral hall. I only had to eat one meal a day and copy the Heart Sutra three times."

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

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

Yan replied, "You pushed me, that's right, but you're not that strong enough to push me off the cliff, but you think so."

"I was eight years old that year, how could I be so vicious that I pushed you off the cliff?" Nian Jinshu felt that it was so unfair that he was angry to death in his previous life. "You are going to fall if you have a brain disease, why did you let me take the blame?"

"You pushed it."

"Then you dropped it yourself, I didn't push you down."

"But you pushed it!"

"You might as well stop telling me the truth."

"What do you say when wearing women's clothing?" Yan asked, "You made me wear your clothes?"

"You...you...who made you say you look more beautiful than me?"

“That’s true.”

"Shameless!" she paused and murmured in a low voice, "What's so sage about a man who looks beautiful?"

"You did it because you forced me to go down the ice spring?"

"Then do you let me go? I have not healed my practice and cannot go down to the ice spring at all."

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