You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

After Yun Zhi and Lan Zhao got away from the tail, they slowed down and walked while waiting for Ruan Xianbei to catch up, until they were almost to the forest and Ruan Xianbei finally caught up.

"I'm so tired, so exhausted! I'm almost done digesting everything I've eaten! Did you think you'd already arrived and were waiting for me?"

Yun Zhi said nothing, pulled the reins and handed it to Lan Zhao's hand. She glanced at Ruan Xianbei with unclear meaning.

Ruan Xianbei saw her actions and shouted quickly: "Hey, Ah, Ah Zhi, you and Lan Zhao are on the same horse. She doesn't know the road ahead. Besides, my horse is tired from running back and forth. Come here and leave."

It crushed it."

Huh, Yun Zhi decided not to give the evil-hearted saint a look and tell her that she had spilled the beans.

After walking through the complicated journey, they arrived at the door.

Lan Zhao saw two words carved on the stone door, Yayoi.

"Holy girl." This time the guard at the door, who was riding a horse, first greeted them respectfully, and then routinely checked his hand cards to let them pass.

The two guards whispered: "The saint went out during the day and came back at midnight... Wasn't she not allowed to go out recently? She even brought someone back with her."

Another person scolded in a low voice: "Shut up! You don't want to live anymore? Are you allowed to discuss the saint's affairs?"

Ruan Xianbei obviously rode out for a long distance, but when he heard what they said, he came back and said, "I heard them all."

"Holy Maid, spare your life!" The two of them were so frightened that they both knelt down, not daring to move or even raise their heads.

Ruan Xianbei tilted his head and smiled, and left without saying anything. After a long time, the two of them looked at each other before they stood up. Especially the one who spoke was very worried. He didn't know if he could live to see it.

to tomorrow's sun.

When the other two companions saw this scene, they looked at each other and secretly sighed in their hearts, the saint's ears must be very good, but luckily they didn't say anything.

Of course Ruan Xianbei will forget about it tomorrow. She just wants to scare others with bad intentions. Who dares them to talk nonsense about her behind her back?

Ruan Xianbei glanced at Lan Zhao on the way, and her mind was racing. She clearly heard someone calling her a saint, why didn't she ask her? The evil-minded Ruan Xianbei originally wanted to surprise Lan Zhao, but she didn't respond at all, which made her

I’m so curious! I can’t hold it in anymore!

The servants came and took away the horses. Ruan Xianbei and the others returned to the yard from the side door. The fat pigeon was already waiting for them in the cage, jumping and cooing, as if to say that you are too slow, right?

"Ah Cai Ah Cai, I'm back! Have you packed up Lan Zhao's room?" Ruan Xianbei called Yun Cai as he entered the yard.

"Holy girl, you are finally back! The leader of the church sent someone to ask. He said that if you don't come back, he will send someone out to look for you." Yun Cai came out of the room to welcome you and said, "Pack it up, Miss Lan Zhao, I will take you."

Go to your room and rest."

Ruan Xianbei raised his forehead and said: "Ah Zhi, please go and tell me that I'm back." Here he said to Lan Zhao with great interest: "Zhao Zhao, let's go see your room and see if you like it!"

"This is the first time that the saint has brought friends back. I didn't expect that this room would finally have a chance to welcome guests. Since no one has been staying in this room, I left the door open to get some air. Ah, but someone has been cleaning it. Miss Lan Zhao, you

Don't mind."

The door was open, and Yun Cai walked in front and said: "The sheets and bedding are all new. The weather is good today. The sun has been in the sun for a long time and it has been scented with incense. The room is also lit with incense. It smells good!"

Although the room is not big, it is very tidy. There is a faint scent of sandalwood in the air. The bed is covered with dark blue satin bedding, which looks brand new. Diagonally opposite the bed is a dressing table with a bronze mirror placed on it.

The bronze mirror was taken down, presumably out of consideration for her condition. There was a round table and several round stools in the center of the room, and a soft couch on the other side against the wall, separated from the bed by a small screen.

, it can be considered as having everything you need.

Yun Cai talked nonchalantly, and Lan Zhao kept smiling and nodding, occasionally humming twice as a response.

"This bed curtain is also newly hung. Yun Zhi and I originally wanted to choose pink, but the saint said that pink was too tacky, so we chose moon white, which is the same as the one in her room. She said you will like it." Yun Cai turned around.

Asked Lan Zhao, "We are also betting, Miss Lan Zhao, which color do you like?"

Lan Zhao paused and said, "It's the color of the moon."

Yun Zhi's eyes widened, her face fell, and she said, "Ah, then we lose. The saint has some idea of ​​torturing us. Miss Lan Zhao, please put in a good word for us."

Ruan Xianbei raised his eyebrows and said, "A Cai, I'm right next to you. Are you whispering too loudly?"

Yun Cai stuck out his tongue and smiled.

"Okay, okay, I know you worked hard. It's getting late. Let Lan Zhao rest." Ruan Xianbei interrupted Yuncai's gushing display of achievements and said.

Yuncai smiled apologetically at Lan Zhao: "Sorry, sorry, I'm just too happy. Miss Lan Zhao, please rest early. Someone will bring you hot water later. Just leave it at the door after you are done and we will clean it up."

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Lan Zhao smiled and thanked her. Ruan Xianbei didn't say much else because she felt guilty. She said to Lan Zhao: "You should go to bed early. We can talk about anything tomorrow. I'm next door. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he pushed the clouds and went back.

Lan Zhao closed the door and took a deep breath. Her childhood education made her feel that her behavior just now seemed a bit rude, but the amount of information she received from the road to here was too great, and her thoughts were a little confused for a while.

What kind of saint is a saint? There is no such thing as a saint among the sects that can be said today. Combined with some abnormal behaviors of people around her and the previous reactions of Tianyu Sect...the only result that can be imagined is...

.....

Ruan Xianbei is a saint from the Demon Cult.

She has entered the Demon Cult.

The Demon Cult, that rumored and terrifying sect that is regarded as alien by the righteous.

Lan Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, unconsciously grabbing the quilt with his fingers until his knuckles turned white.

What should she do? What should she do now? They took her all the way without hesitation. If she remembered the way, she could even go out to find someone to catch them all.

Should she find an opportunity to leave at night? But Ruan Xianbei clearly had no intention of harming her and was even very friendly to her.

But could these be illusions? What if the Demon Sect has any big plans to use the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers as a breakthrough point?

Lan Zhao was very confused. The more she thought about it, the more bizarre it became, and she became more and more nervous. Suddenly someone knocked on the door and startled her.

"Who?" she asked nervously, subconsciously assuming a defensive posture.

"Miss Lan Zhao, can the hot water brought for you be brought in now?" The maid asked cautiously from outside.

Lan Zhao took a breath and said, "Sorry, come in."

The maid who brought her water closed the door and left, and Lan Zhao realized that she was covered in cold sweat.

There was another voice in my heart saying: Lan Zhao, you are narrow-minded.

What about the saint, what about the demon sect? As a disciple of Wanhua Valley, you should be honest in your dealings with others. How can you make unwarranted assumptions about others? Let alone your own savior.

She could clearly feel that Ruan Xianbei really wanted to heal her injuries, but she still couldn't help but speculate on her behavior in such a dark way. Is it just because she is a saint of the devil's sect?

Today, because of her status as a demon sect, she has bad thoughts about people's kind actions. If she encounters a heinous patient in the future, will she choose to die without saving him?

What happened to the kindness of doctors? Lan Zhao thought that his master felt a little guilty for his teachings, because his own cultivation was far from enough.

After figuring this out, Lan Zhao felt more relaxed and then took a look inside the room. It was really carefully decorated and very warm.

After bathing, he put the bucket outside the door, turned off the lights and lay on the soft bed, smelling the faint fragrance left by the sun on the quilt. This bizarre day was finally over.

Lan Zhao thought that with a status like the devil's saint, Ruan Ruan must also have her difficulties.

...

Have a good night's sleep.

Early in the morning, the fat pigeon's coo-coo wake-up song started before dawn.

"Azhi! Go tell that lawless fat pigeon that if it cries again, it will be stewed!" Ruan Xianbei kicked off his shoes and got up from the bed and shouted outside, why is the cries so noisy today?

Yun Zhi took the order to go to Fat Ge to talk about life and ideals. Yun Cai heard the commotion and came in to get some water to wash her up. Ruan Xianbei got up early for the first time this time. Normally, he would sleep until noon.

Maybe it’s because I’m hungry, maybe it’s because of something on my mind, but even though I got up, I’m still not angry because the pigeons are noisy and my brain is buzzing.

"Is Zhao Zhao up?" Ruan Xianbei asked Yun Cai after washing up.

"Miss Lan Zhao got up a little earlier than you." Yun Cai said, combing her hair.

Ruan Xianbei glanced at the hourglass in the room. Isn't it just Chen time? Seven o'clock in the morning! The early morning is the most fatal, and there are no entertainment items here. If she has nothing to do, she usually doesn't get up until ten or eleven!

Ruan Xianbei frowned and turned around and said, "Ah? So early? Do you have enough sleep time...ah - it hurts!"

Yuncai grabbed her hair in his hand and she turned her head violently and broke several strands. Ruan Xianbei's hair had always been taken care of and maintained by Yuncai, from a withered grass to now black and smooth. She used to not

She cared that it was something external to her body, but now she didn't care at all. Yuncai took a heartbroken breath and said, "Holy girl, from today onwards, take a bowl of black sesame paste before going to bed every day to nourish your hair."

"No...I want to eat double skin milk!" Ruan Xianbei protested.

"Pay for my hair." Yun Cai said coldly.

"My hair!"

Yuncai paused and changed his tone, and said very lowly: "Forget it, I don't care what kind of saint I am anyway..."

"Eat, eat, eat!" Ruan Xianbei was defeated instantly and raised the white flag to surrender.

"But... Saint, you seem to be a little unusual today." Yun Cai braided her hair and said, "Azhi told me last night that you were evil-minded enough to hide your identity and trick people into joining the religion. I

Speaking of which, why didn't you say anything yesterday? Are you nervous because you made friends for the first time? Do you regret not telling the truth? I won't be right with your expression, right? "

Ruan Xianbei: I'm so annoyed... What should I do if my personal maid talks too much?

"But let me see, Ms. Lan Zhao is pretty and has a good temper. She is a disciple of the sect and has never seen any monsters. She is just a demon sect. She shouldn't mind."

Ruan Xianbei: Ah! Every sentence touches my heart.