Chapter 127 Dust
"Huh? I seem to have made a breakthrough in my cultivation. It's really interesting! Once I get drunk, I can break through once. How come I haven't had such a chance before? Wonderful! Wonderful!"

As night fell, Yue Hongsi walked unsteadily on the road, feeling inexplicably happy.Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurred. It was obvious that she had drunk a lot of wine and was already drunk.

Wang Juan walked beside Yue Hongsi, also staggering, shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

He was in a daze, but he was very sad. He planned to drink away his sorrows, but he didn't think that the more drunk he became, the more sorrowful he would become.The more chaotic the mind, the clearer the memories of those previous lives.

Memories surged through his mind like shattered glass, stinging his nerves.

He rubbed his temples, and heard Yao Wei supporting him and complaining: "I tell you to drink less, but you just don't listen. So much wine, no matter how much mana you have, you can't stand it! Look, even Yue Ji The devil is drunk. If she can't sober up tomorrow, let's see how Commander Yan will discipline you!"

Yao Wei also came out.This is also really impossible.Both Wang Juan and Yue Hongsi were drunk, how could Yao Wei rest assured?Had to send a ride.

For this reason, Yao's mother also complained to Yao's father, thinking that Yao's father was so good, why did he bring out the wine, which made the two demon hunters drunk.Among other things, what should I do if I miss an urgent errand?

"Hey, Yao Jimo, what are you talking about? I'm the one who wants to drink, what's the matter with Guan Wangjimo? And don't you underestimate me? Ben Jimo will go back and sleep, and make sure he will be refreshed tomorrow." Yes. It’s just that Wang Jimo doesn’t know what to do.”

Yue Hongsi grinned as she spoke, and her eyes wandered over Wang Juan and Yao Wei, her eyes became more and more profound, "You guys really look like a young couple. Yao Jimo, didn't you see that you just reprimanded Wang Jimo That posture is like a little daughter-in-law exercising her husband, haha! Hahaha!"

Wang Juan grinned foolishly, but Yao Wei blushed with embarrassment, wishing to bury her head in her chest, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, Yue Jimo?! Thanks to my kindness to send you off!"

"Don't talk, don't talk."

Yue Jimo repeatedly waved her hands to beg for mercy, but she was too drunk to stop talking, and said, "Don't talk about this, let me tell you another interesting story. This is what Commander Yan said.

"When he told me about Yao Wei's situation in your family, he was swearing and swearing, and I overheard him, but he didn't let me say it. It's not easy to say that it's a family scandal. But when I think about it carefully, you all belong to the same family. If I tell you this, it’s not a rumor.”

Wang Juan said in a daze, "Don't talk nonsense, I am not from the same family. Commander Yan is not from the same family, right?"

For some unknown reason, Yao Wei pinched Wang Juan's elbow hard, causing Wang Juan to gasp in pain and bared his teeth.

Yue Hongsi had a good time watching it, laughed "haha", and explained to Wang Juan: "You can say that's not good. Commander Yan and Yao Jimo are actually in the same family, and they are a little related. Otherwise, Commander Yan's affairs should be dealt with by Yao's family." How do you know?"

"So that's the case... no wonder..."

Wang Juan rubbed his elbow and muttered.

Yue Hongsi said: "This interesting story is about Yao Huan, your brother Yao Wei, the son of your uncle's family. He went home to rescue soldiers, but your uncle refused and even reprimanded him. That guy said I don’t know which tendon is twitched, and I went home to set up an incense table to burn incense, guess what he prayed for?”

"what?"

Both Yao Wei and Wang Juan asked.

It's really that Yao Huan's thinking is different from ordinary people's, and he acts wildly. What he does is really hard to guess.

Yue Hongsi said: "It's a banished immortal!"

"what?!"

"What the hell?!"

Both Wang Juan and Yao Wei were a little confused.

Yue Hongsi laughed "haha", and said: "I'm not joking with you. The one who worships is indeed the Baxian. He probably wants to worship the Baxian so that the Baxian can hear his heart and accept him as a disciple.

"He also has a servant, who is also the husband of his nanny, who has been fawning on him a lot lately, and was introduced by him as the housekeeper, and he also worshiped with him. He worshiped more vigorously than him, and he really deserves to be favored by him. "

Both Wang Juan and Yao Wei were speechless.

Wang Juan knew that Yao Huan was influenced by the introspection field, so the demon who tried every means for this became the disciple of the Banished Immortal.Yao Huan's mind has always been unconstrained and eclectic, so it is normal to think of such a method.

It's just that Yao Huan's housekeeper is why, Wang Juan doesn't know.Could it be that there is really someone in Yao Mansion who can match Yao Huan's brainwaves?

It's amazing!

Yue Hongsi laughed for a while, and said: "Okay, I won't talk about this matter anymore, and I won't laugh anymore. I know that it's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs, and I definitely wouldn't do that on weekdays. Now I'm just using the alcohol to spit it out. Crazy. Don't mind it."

Both Wang Juan and Yao Wei said no.

They walked towards the yamen of the Zhenwu Division's general secretary. Although two of the three were drunk, they still had supernatural powers and their cultivation was not low, so their actions and speed were not affected much.

All the way to the Yamen, the colleagues have all gone home and rested.The three of them only disturbed the gatekeepers, and quietly went back to the Devil's Court.

Yue Hongsi returned to Qianwei Hall, but Yao Wei helped Wang Juan to Liwei Hall.

Wang Juan took off his shoes and lay down.

Yao Wei put out a wet towel, wiped Wang Juan's face, covered her with the quilt, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Wang Siwei... what's on your mind?"

"what?"

Wang Juan was confused and asked a question.

Yao Wei said: "I saw that you were frowning when you were drunk. It seems that you have something on your mind. If you are worried about the errand that Commander Yan said... I will take care of everything with you. No matter how difficult it is, how many risks there are."

Wang Juan smiled and comforted Yao Wei: "It's okay, I'm not worried, and you don't have to worry either. I wish the storm would be more violent. Only when there are storms and waves can we grow up."

Yao Wei said: "Then why are you worried?"

"I?"

Wang Juan was silent for a long time, "No."

Yao Wei said: "I don't believe it." Without worries, how could it be like this?
Wang Juan was stunned for a while, and silently put on the "indefatigable introversion machine" on himself.

Waking up instantly dispelled the mist.Wang Juan sat up, and the smell of alcohol on his body seemed to dissipate all of a sudden.He looked at Yao Wei with clear eyes, and said with a smile, "Look, I'm fine."

Those memories of the past life that came one after another were covered with gray dust little by little, and it seemed good to hide them again, and the uncomfortable feeling in my head disappeared.

But why, do I miss the feeling of being drunk again?
Seeing Wang Juan's sudden change, Yao Wei was stunned for a moment.She stared at Wang Juan for a long time, then pursed her lips, and said, "Then you have a good rest. I hope you are really okay." After finishing speaking, she got up and went out.

Wang Juan stayed in the Demon Hunting Hall, staring blankly at the door, and suddenly felt that Yao Wei's back just now was like the memory of the past, walking towards the deepest and deepest place in his heart, covered with a layer of gray dust.

(End of this chapter)

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