The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

"Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng? Ah Sheng!"

Chu Musheng snapped back to his senses, and saw his sister's eyes flashing with worry. His expression changed slightly, but his face remained normal. "Sister, what's wrong?"

"You're still asking me what's wrong? Auntie Lan made lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cake, and we've called you several times!"

"A Sheng, are you okay? But your old injury has relapsed?" Lan Yin put down the lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cake in her hand, stepped forward and used the power of the mermaid to explore Chu Musheng's body.

Chu Musheng turned his head, his face returning to a smile as warm as the blazing sun. "Aunt Lan, I'm fine. I just felt a sudden spiritual vibration. I think my long-restricted realm should be able to break through soon after this period of recuperation."

"In that case, I'm relieved. Come and try the lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cake made by Aunt Lan. I remember your mother also liked to eat this..."

Seeing that the two people's attention was not on him, Chu Musheng breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously touched his heart with his right hand.

Just now, his Jade Soul Xiao moved.

They still remembered the last time they trembled. It was the night when they met Ye Wanqing.

And now is the second time.

other side

"Jiang Xu is still not awake?"

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly stern. She pushed away Di Siheng's hand that was hooked around her and looked at Yu Junlin, who looked anxious, with her eyes moving slightly.

"what happened?"

Yu Junlin's eyes changed from anxiety to worry, and then to regret and pain. "Jiang Xu was in a bad mood a few days ago. When I left the Yu family not long ago, I brought some fine wine with me and gave him some to try. I didn't expect it to turn out like this now."

"Logically speaking, given the strength of the wine, Jiang Xu should be able to wake up in a day at most. But now it's been almost three days, and he still shows no signs of waking up."

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, then stood up and walked into Jiang Xu's cabin. Di Siheng, who had been following silently behind her, seemed to have noticed something and his brows gradually furrowed.

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly condensed. She looked at Jiang Xu who was sleeping on the bed. Her eyes were more complicated than ever before. The divine power in her hand was flickering. Just when her divine power was about to penetrate Jiang Xu's body, a hazy and trance-like cry was heard.

"Hey? Master...Master, why are you here? What are you all doing here?"

Jiang Xu regained consciousness and subconsciously glanced at Ye Wanqing before turning his gaze towards Yu Junlin. However, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced directly at Di Siheng.

"What's going on... Ugh, ahh ...

When Yu Junlin saw Jiang Xu sober, he finally felt relieved. He knew that it wasn't his alcohol that was the problem. His wine was a rare good wine. He hugged Jiang Xu tightly with both hands.

"You've been unconscious for three days, don't you know? I almost thought you were unconscious because of my wine. I almost wanted to apologize."

Ye Wanqing was not interested in the rest of the conversation, and Jiang Xu seemed to need more rest, so she left the cabin.

A gust of sea breeze blew and just happened to blow away her black hair.

The long hair fluttered down, and the messy black hair seemed to disperse into the twilight like flowing clouds, and just happened to fall on a white and slender hand.

She didn't look at the person who came, but her eyes were looking at the sun that was about to set in the distance, and the solemnity in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

She just felt a powerful force on Jiang Xu's body. It was not the power of a mermaid, nor spiritual power, nor divine power, but another kind of power that was hard to describe.

It was so powerful that it made her feel a little palpitated.