When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

"Senior, you're here to save me again, what a coincidence."

The fight just now accelerated the flow of the cassia toxin in Jiang Song's body. Her face flushed and her body was shaking.

Seeing this, Yun Miao frowned slightly, and his figure flashed to Jiang Song's side. A warm spiritual power overflowed from his palm and gently covered Jiang Song.

However, Jiang Song had been poisoned for too long, and the poison had penetrated deep into his skin. Although Yun Miao's spiritual power could temporarily suppress it, it was difficult to completely eliminate it.

Only through the method of dual cultivation can the remaining poison of the love fragrance be completely expelled from her body.

Yun Miao didn't care about anything else. He picked up Jiang Song by the waist and chanted a spell as he entered the Yun Miao Immortal Palace.

Jiang Song felt hot and uncomfortable, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. She only felt that she was leaning on a cold body, but it strangely brought a hint of coolness, which made her involuntarily move closer.

She reached out to untie the man's belt, trying to find more coolness, but Yun Miao grabbed her hand and said, "A Song, wake up. Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Song forced herself to open her blurry eyes and looked into Yun Miao's cold eyes. It was as if a drowning person had grabbed the last piece of driftwood. She murmured softly, "Husband, husband, husband, I..."

husband?

Yun Miao's heart trembled. Could it be that she had recognized him?

"A Song, take a good look at me. Who am I?" He stared at Jiang Song's eyes, trying to find a ray of clarity in them.

A hint of doubt flashed across Jiang Song's eyes, and then she was overwhelmed by the surging tide of emotion. Her fingers unconsciously entangled with Yun Miao's clothes, and she gasped softly, "It's...it's uncomfortable..."

Yun Miao sighed lightly and had no choice but to put Jiang Song into the spiritual spring. The water of the spiritual spring contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and had the effect of purifying all things.

Yun Miao stood beside the spiritual spring, staring at Jiang Song, with a conflict between his conscience and his desires in his heart.

Just as he was hesitating, Jiang Song suddenly struggled in the water, as if the residual poison of the cassia incense had begun to backfire. Her eyes became blurred again, and she muttered to herself incoherently.

Seeing this, Yun Miao knew that he could not delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and decided to adopt the method of dual cultivation.

He gently jumped into the spiritual spring, hugged Jiang Song tightly in his arms, covered her vest with his hands, and began to guide his spiritual power, slowly injecting it into Jiang Song's body.

Half an hour later, the toxins in Jiang Song's body were gradually dissolved, her breathing gradually became steady, and the pain on her face slowly disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, when the last trace of poison was removed, Jiang Song finally regained consciousness.

She found herself lying in Yun Miao's arms, both of them were in disheveled clothes, the spiritual spring water gently surrounded them, the atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.

"You...we..." Jiang Song wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, and his cheeks turned red instantly.

"Those who cultivate immortality should not be fussy about trivial matters. Besides, this action is also to save your life."

Yun Miao's voice was cold and composed, without a trace of emotion, but the barely perceptible blush at the base of his ears betrayed his mood.

Jiang Song came back to her senses, but felt that his body was strangely familiar. Just now, in the hazy state, she seemed to see his real face, so cold and handsome, overlapping with someone in her memory.

A bold guess quietly arose in her mind, and her heart was suddenly filled with turmoil. Could it be...

"Senior, I..." Jiang Song pretended to be unsteady and fell into Yun Miao's arms. He took the opportunity to look up, trying to see his face again and confirm his guess.

Yun Miao's eyes flickered, but he didn't avoid her. He just held her firmly.

His face was blessed by a secret method, making it impossible for people to remember his face. Even if it was close to them, it was like looking at flowers in the fog or the moon in the water, making it difficult to leave a deep impression.

I don’t know whether the glimpse I just had was an illusion or reality.

But Jiang Song's intuition told him that Yun Miao was the one!

Jiang Song had hugged Yun Miao three times, even though they were all very brief, but she felt very familiar every time.

Even though his face was concealed by a secret technique, that unique aura and feeling could not be disguised in any way.

"A Song, looking at me like this, is there anything else that's uncomfortable?"

Jiang Song stared at Yun Miao's soft lips with burning eyes, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips in Yun Miao's astonished gaze.

Yun Miao's body stiffened instantly. He stared at Jiang Song who was so close to him with wide eyes, his mind going blank.

The soft touch on his lips, with a faint fragrance, made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

"You..." He was about to speak, but Jiang Song took the opportunity to invade, their lips and tongues entangled, and all the words were drowned in this sudden kiss.

Jiang Song's kissing skills were not very proficient, even a little clumsy, but she used all her strength.

Yun Miao was infected by her enthusiasm, and the defenses in his heart gradually collapsed. He closed his eyes and began to respond to her kiss.

It's him!

This feeling is absolutely right!

Well, he dared to play tricks on her for so long, let’s see how she’s going to deal with him!

Seeing that Yun Miao was kissing her passionately, Jiang Song bit Yun Miao's lips with her teeth until the smell of blood filled the air, and then she suddenly let go.

Yun Miao covered her aching lips and looked at Jiang Song in disbelief, "A Song, you..."

"Senior, I'm sorry. Ah Song is married. What we did is against moral ethics. Please forgive Ah Song for the offense."

As Jiang Song spoke, his eyes turned slightly red, as if he was about to cry.

"Well, maybe it's the influence of the acacia incense that has caused you and me to lose our minds. Don't worry about it. Let's just pretend it never happened."

Yun Miao quickly tidied up his clothes, flashed back to the shore, turned his back to Jiang Song, used his spiritual power to quickly dry his clothes, and left quickly.

He really wanted to slap himself hard. How could he let things develop to this point?

He shouldn't have indulged in that momentary tenderness, but that delicate body in his arms, so warm and soft, made him forget all his reason and precautions for a moment.

Jiang Song looked in the direction he left, a sly smile on his lips.

She had just marked Yun Miao's lips, and she would be able to completely confirm his identity when she met her good husband later.

Jiang Song secretly thought in her heart that since Yun Miao was unwilling to admit it, she would "lure the snake out of its hole".

Although Yun Miao never hurt Jiang Song from beginning to end, there were some things she had to be wary of.

Jiang Song stood up, tidied his clothes simply, left Lingquan and returned to Xie Mansion.

The unusual scar on Xie Changyan's back, the pills that Doctor Xue prescribed for him were elixirs, he had a master like Xie Ankang by his side, and the last time he used the Yangxin Jade to transfer spiritual energy to him, it was too much...

From all the above details, she should have known that Xie Changyan was not a mortal, but an immortal cultivator, and was very likely to have a close connection with the Tianyan Sect.

If he is from the Tianyan Sect, then it is not surprising that the Tianyan Map is in the Xie family.

Jiang Song thought secretly in his heart and decided to start with Xie Changyan and find out all the mysteries.