kill the immortal

Chapter 110 24, past memories
In the study, Huanxi didn't say a word when he came to serve tea. The girl was not very interested.

An Yan suddenly asked her: "Huanxi, what other poems have I written before?"

Huan Xi was startled when he heard this, but he said: "Uncle, why...why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I was curious about what happened to me before, so I asked."

Huan Xi pursed her lips and thought for a while, then shook her head gently: "Slave... I don't know either."

"Really?" An Yan asked suspiciously.

Huan Xi immediately lowered his head and nodded sullenly.

An Yan said: "If you can't tell me anything about my past, just tell me what I ask you."

After a while, Huanxi whispered: "Miss said, I can't tell you about the past, otherwise it will be bad."

"Do you listen to the lady or to me?"

Huanxi was silent for a while and muttered: "Of course I listen to the lady..."

"What did you say?" An Yan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

This girl has a good temper and dares to disobey herself.

But Huanxi Youyou glanced at him resentfully and said, "I am the young lady's son...not my uncle or anything."

An Yan couldn't help but laugh, and then stood up and walked closer to Huanxi. Huanxi immediately became nervous.

But she was nervous and complaining. She already knew that the lady had told An Yan to go to her place last night, but An Yan chose Shen Rongxi instead. Naturally, she felt a little unhappy.

"are you angry?"

"Huan Xi is just a servant, how dare you get angry." Huan Xi lowered his head and said.

An Yan then thought of what Jin Ping had said before, that this girl was indeed very good-natured, but she was also very courageous and dared to talk back to the master of the house, because Jin Ping usually doted on her.

"I heard that two women who are close to each other and get along day and night may have their periods at the same time." An Yan said suddenly.

"Ah?" Huanxi was stunned for a moment.

"If I went to your place last night, wouldn't it ruin a good thing if you were in the same inconvenience as Jinping?"

After Huanxi understood what An Yan meant, her pretty face turned red instantly. She stood there at a loss. After a long while, she heard her whisper: "My uncle didn't ask me either... It's convenient for me..."

"What's convenient?" An Yan asked with a smile.

Huan Xi knew that he was teasing her, so she immediately rolled her eyes at him angrily, but still whispered: "I'm... clean these days, and I won't let unclean things touch my uncle."

An Yan bowed his head and smiled and said, "You girl, you have been talking for days as soon as you open your mouth. You are so greedy."

Huanxi clasped her hands and said, "Huanxi... I've wanted to be greedy for a long time, but the lady didn't dare to... before she spoke."

"You dare now?"

"The young lady has already let go. It depends on whether you are willing to..."

An Yan gently lifted her chin and saw that her face was rosy and her eyes were shining.

"You really listen to your lady."

"It's natural. Huanxi belongs to Miss Huanxi. No matter what happens in the future, Miss Huanxi will be Huanxi's master."

"What about my words?"

"Of course I will listen to my uncle's words, but if... my uncle is always my uncle, I have to listen to my lady first."

"How dare you negotiate terms with me, such a cunning servant?" An Yan snorted lightly.

But Huanxi said: "My uncle has wronged others, but Huanxi is not the same. This is all based on etiquette. If I only listen to my uncle and not to the young lady, then I will become a cheap servant who deliberately pleases the master of the family."

"I think you are just a cheap maid and deserve to be beaten!" An said harshly.

Huan Xi bit her lower lip lightly, looked at An Yan with lustful eyes, and said softly: "Uncle... I haven't beaten a slave yet..."

Seeing her like this, An Yan suddenly became alert and immediately became eager.

"Clean up and wait for me tonight, and watch me teach you a lesson!"

Huanxi's expression immediately returned to clarity, and he said shyly and with some hesitation: "Let's do it tomorrow. My uncle went to Shen's place last night. It would be better to accompany the lady tonight."

"Tomorrow night... Huanxi will clean it..."

"..."

An Yan coughed lightly, suppressed her anger, turned around and sat down behind the desk.

"I just asked you what poems I have written before."

Huanxi looked at him for a while and then returned to his seriousness: "Miss said, it's not convenient for me to know what happened in the past."

"She was afraid that the news about me regaining my memory would cause trouble, but it was just some poems. Even if I really recovered my memory, I wouldn't actively publicize it. I'm not that stupid."

"Can……"

"If you don't tell me, I will ask Jinping myself."

Huan Xi then looked at it sadly, pursed his lips, thought for a while, and said, "I only know three songs."

"Come and write it down."

Huanxi followed the instructions and walked to the case, picked up a pen and started writing slowly on the paper.

In addition to the two known poems by An Yan, there is also a poem about newlyweds.

Last night, the red candles were lit in the bridal chamber, waiting to pay homage to my uncle and aunt in front of the dawn hall.After putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, her eyebrows were slightly darker than usual.

When Huanxi stopped writing, An Yan showed a complicated look on his face.

Seeing that An Yan was silent, Huan Xi asked cautiously: "Uncle, are you okay?"

An Yan took a look and said, "What can I do... just go out."

"Oh……"

An Yan was the only one left in the study, his eyes fixed on the words on the paper.

Amnesia...amnesia...

Did he really travel through time not long ago when his original body was in a coma?

Or... I was a time traveler early on, and I really lost my memory. I lost my original memory in this world, but I retained the memory before the time travel.

If the real situation is the latter, it would be too bizarre!

What did he offend before that caused his amnesia? Or was his amnesia deliberately caused by his enemies?An Yan felt his heart was in turmoil. What bothered him was that he had no memory loss. He had always felt that he was a time traveler, but he just didn't have the memory of his original body.

I have always been myself...

But if the previous self was also myself, then how should one face the previous memories.

A person's experiences determine who he is.

Now that I think I am complete, if one day in the future I get the completely unfamiliar memory of my past, will I still be myself?

An Yan couldn't figure out the answer to this question for a while.

When he first woke up in this world, he felt lucky that he didn't have the memory of his original body.

There was dead silence in the study, and white steam was rising from the teacup on the table.

The best result is that An Yan can know what happened, but as a bystander.

It's like using the divine invasion technique to spy on other people's memories.

An Yan took a deep breath and let it out again. She sat there with eyes flashing and remained silent for a long time.

……

In order to accept Shen Rongxi as a concubine, Shen Rongxi's family members in Yunzhou must be informed about this matter, and someone has been sent there for this purpose.

The end of the year is getting closer.

One night, An Yan walked into the room where Huan Xi lived.

When she opened the door, she had been sitting on the bed and waiting. It was the first time An Yan came to Huanxi's room. It was very fragrant. She must have specially lit incense today. The bedding on the bed was also new and neat.

Huanxi was dressed particularly delicately tonight, with a shy look on her face.

An Yan suddenly thought in her heart, those people who wanted to harm her were really hateful. If she died, what would happen to these beauties?

He stepped over and hugged Huan Xi tightly.

This girl looked extremely nervous at the moment, completely losing her temper when she challenged herself yesterday.

An Yan teased her: "Do you know how to serve others?"

Huan Xi said nervously: "I...I wanted to ask some mothers-in-law...but the young lady said no, and said that my uncle would teach me in the evening."

An Yan couldn't help but burst out in joy when he heard this.

Huanxi snuggled into his arms and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, is it more comfortable to hold me or everyone else?"

"If you want to be a jealous woman, I won't like you."

"I didn't... the lady asked me."

"... What else did she say?"

"The lady said, let me serve you well and treat you well in the future."

An Yan held the beauty in her arms tightly and whispered, "Come, I'll teach you."

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The new year is here, and the city of Chang'an is full of joy and peace.

Anyan's house is also lively, and the family often goes out to play.

The days were as peaceful as ever. In the mortal world, if he hadn't been practicing every day, An Yan would have felt that he was completely different from a monk.

He took the time to visit Shuiyue Xiaozhu, but did not see Xue Yan. He left the letter and went back a few days later before seeing her.

He came to Xue Yan to ask her if anything happened in the cultivation world today.

"Master said that the second group of monks from outside the Pass is coming in."

"Second batch?"

"More people will come in this time than last time. People from the Nine Immortal Qin Sects and the Manghan Ancient Clan should come, and even the royal families of the two countries may come back."

The monks from outside the customs came in in batches in this way, which also made it easier for the senior officials in Luoyang to manage this.

The immigration of monks from outside the pass to Xuantang was a huge project. There were so many monks from the Qin and Han Dynasties. Xuantang could directly open the Three Realms Pass and let them all in, but that would definitely cause chaos in the world.

After the first batch of monks are completely settled, the second batch of monks from outside the customs will be allowed to come in.

This will continue slowly, and after the big forces have been settled, the casual cultivators will finally come, but by then, it will probably be several years or more than ten years later.

"When will the second batch come in?"

"In one month, four batches of monks will come in this year, estimated to number tens of thousands." Xue Yan said.

Tens of thousands... Are there so many monks in Xuantang?

But this number is just a drop in the bucket to people outside the customs.

An Yan was speechless.

After thousands of years, will Xuantang still be a world dominated by mortals?

A letter came back from Yunzhou. After hearing that An Yan was a relative of the then prime minister, Shen Rongxi's family expressed no objection at all, and the letter sent was full of flattery.

An Yan was too lazy to pay attention, and Shen Rongxi also said that he was not close to his relatives in Yunzhou.

On an auspicious day, Shen Rongxi officially entered the house and became Anyan's concubine.

The ceremony for taking a concubine was not grand, but it was obvious that Shen Rongxi cared about it, which meant that she finally had a place to live.

January passed quickly.

Yu Huanting, Yu Huanqi, and Wenren Jingheng also came from Luoyang, and White Deer Academy was about to start school.

They also brought letters home to An Yan and Wenren Jinping.

Moreover, spring is approaching, and Yu Huanting and Yu Huanqi are studying harder. Wenren Jingheng wanted to play in Chang'an for a few days, but the two brothers of the Yu family entered the academy early. Wenren Jingheng had no choice but to go back to the academy together. .

Wenren Jinping sighed at this: "Huanting and Huanqi will definitely become talents in the future, and Jingheng will definitely change for the better by following them."

One day, An Yan saw the mechanical bird flying in the sky again, and the Three Realms Gate was opened again.

This time the battle was even bigger than the last time. The mechanical birds in the sky never stopped. They formed a row in a row and the momentum was extremely huge. They were heading towards Taihua Mountain, attracting countless people in the city to watch. .

Later, An Yan got news from Xue Yan.

Xuantian Sword Sect, one of the nine sects of Xian Qin, will build a heavenly fairy court ten thousand meters high in Taihua Mountain. All monks of Xuantang will be invited to watch the ceremony.

As long as you are willing to go, you are a guest.

(End of this chapter)