If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

A purple light suddenly streaked down from the sky, knocking the group of ghosts in front of her into the valley.

The man in a white Taoist robe landed in front of her, holding a sword in one hand and carrying her on his back with the other, and ran outside.

He didn't know how long he ran with her. The road in the cave was damp and dark, and he ran very fast.

He finally took her away from the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Looking at the dazzling midsummer sunshine outside, Song Mi woke up briefly and fell asleep again.

The man said, "Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

While unconscious, she always felt hot all over, and the evil energy in her body seemed to be cutting her meridians with sharp blades, making her feel excruciating pain.

From time to time, she heard a soft sigh in her ears, and a pair of cold hands touched her, and the cool and comfortable feeling made her irresistible.

The man's proximity seemed to bring peace and tranquility to the evil spirit within her. She domineeringly pulled the man closer to her, "Don't move."

In a daze, she saw a pair of eyes. Those eyes were as clear and deep as moonlight, covered with a faint purple aura.

When he smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. She didn't know what kind of eyes they were, but she felt that his eyes made her feel calm and warm.

His voice was soft, low and soothing, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore, it will be fine."

How can there be such a gentle person?

She seemed to be unconscious for a long time, so long that when she woke up again, the leaves outside the window had turned red, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves. A man in a white robe was sweeping the fallen leaves.

"who are you?"

The man turned around and must have smiled, but she still couldn't see his face clearly.

He only said that he was the imperial teacher and was ordered by the emperor to go to Cangyou Palace to ask their highness for a medicinal ingredient to use in refining the elixir of immortality.

However, he did not expect to encounter a civil strife in Cangyou Palace. When he fled in a hurry, he accidentally entered the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and rescued her.

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is the forbidden area of ​​the Cangyou Palace, and any ordinary master of the mystic arts can break in.

Song Mi wanted to leave, but found that all the spiritual power in his body was gone.

"You are being attacked by the evil spirit power you absorbed. I have some medical knowledge and have adjusted your meridians, but your spiritual power will be temporarily lost during the repair process. Once it is repaired, the evil spirit power will be transformed into your spiritual power."

Siming was originally a doctor who had some knowledge of magic. Because of his superb medical skills, he was recruited into the palace by the emperor to make the elixir of immortality.

The evil energy in Song Mi's body was still unstable and needed Siming's help to regulate it every day, so Song Mi temporarily lived in his Siming Palace.

Song Mi lived in Siming Palace year after year.

"Master Siming, why haven't you refined your medicine yet?"

"There's still something missing."

"what?"

"do not know."

……

"Xiao Mi, go! Don't look back!"

He was still wearing the same white Taoist robe, but it was stained red with blood.

He stood under the blood-red setting sun, his back to her as he walked towards the crowd of people wearing black armor...

"Commander!"

"return!"

Song Mi shouted and suddenly woke up.

In a trance, she seemed to see Siming's face in her dream. Those calm and gentle eyes were now filled with worry...

"You're awake." Si Qicheng also woke up and turned over to look at her.

Song Mi saw clearly that it was Si Qicheng's face, and the sadness in the dream faded away.

Suddenly she saw that this was her room and she sat up. Why was Si Qicheng lying on her bed?

"You're sleeping here with me?" Song Mi clenched his fists.

Si Qicheng calmly explained, "I put you on the bed, but you insisted on holding me back and wouldn't let me leave."

He pointed at Song Mi who was still holding his hand, "Look, you're still holding me!"

"I was afraid you wouldn't admit it. I even took a video. You kept telling me not to leave and to come back."

Si Qicheng picked up the phone next to him, looking as if he was determined to produce evidence to prove his innocence.

Song Mi cleared his throat and released his hand, "Then I would definitely think it was a ghost."

It was probably because when she was unconscious and uncomfortable, she was attracted by the healing aura of Si Qicheng.

Si Qicheng unlocked the phone in front of Song Mi, but Song Mi held his hand and looked at the time clearly!

October 10th, 19: am!

"I slept for almost five days!" Song Mi looked at the time in disbelief.

"Yes, you have been on a nutrient solution for the past five days. Do you want to eat something? I'll ask Aunt Wang to make more at noon." Si Qicheng asked.

Song Mi nodded. She was indeed hungry. Suddenly she remembered something and called him.

"I didn't do anything while I was unconscious, right?"

Si Qicheng's eyes wandered for a moment, but he acted calm and composed, "Nothing."

Therefore, Song Mi did not suspect anything and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was fine.

Si Qicheng felt a little strange looking at her like this, but he couldn't explain why, so he just left.

The restrictions in Song Mi's body were still there. After removing the restrictions, he immediately felt the spiritual power flowing through his body.

She couldn't help but sigh. How could she have been unconscious for so long because she couldn't digest the evil spirit's energy?

Fortunately, she has recovered a lot. After a few more times, she will be able to completely recover to her previous state.

Si Qicheng went out and asked Wang Ma to cook a few more dishes. When Wang Ma saw him come out, she guessed that the lady had woken up.

For some unknown reason, the wife has been in a coma these days and has been holding onto Mr. Si's hand tightly. Mr. Si even eats with her holding his hand with one hand and eating with the other.

Si Qicheng returned to the room and turned on his phone. There were indeed a few videos in it that he had taken to prove his innocence because he was worried that Song Mi would be unhappy.

Song Mi seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. Even when he tried to wake her up, she couldn't hear her own voice at all. She just kept asking, "Who are you?"

Even in her dreams, she kept calling a person named "Si Ming".

Who is this person that makes her call him in her dreams?

Si Qicheng tried to wake her up from her panicked dream. Once again, she opened her eyes slightly in panic in the middle of the night, looked at him... and kissed him.

Her kiss was soft and long, yet short.

Si Qicheng touched her lips lightly. Was she kissing that person in her dream?

Si Qicheng always thought that she wanted to divorce him because she didn't like his contact with Bai Keyan.

In the past two days, he gradually realized that Song Mi didn't like him, so she was unwilling to maintain such an emotionless marriage with him.

But...what kind of feeling is love? It is so important, so important that Song Mi wants to divorce regardless of everything?

But after a thousand years, is that person still alive?

Or maybe that person also possesses powerful strength like her, but no one knows where he is now?

Si Qicheng felt depressed, but found it difficult to figure out the source of this emotion.

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Aunt Wang, who was cooking soup in the kitchen, peeked out stealthily to observe the situation outside - both the mistress and the young master had their doors closed.

She sent a message to Butler Li: Madam has woken up.

A closer look at the chat logs above reveals that they were all videos of the two of them holding hands secretly taken by Wang's mother when she went to the room to deliver food.

Uncle Li, who received the news, quickly reported it to Old Master Si.

After hearing this, Old Master Si looked at the lawn outside the window with a gloomy look in his eyes. "How could she have been unconscious for so long?"

"Maybe he was injured. Aunt Wang said that Mr. Si was a little different after he came back from going out with her this time. Maybe they went through something." Uncle Li guessed.

"Before Xiao Cheng's last accident, he wasn't this withdrawn."

Whenever he thought of that incident, Old Master Si still felt a lingering fear.

"But he is willing to be close to the young lady, although he rarely speaks."

Maybe the young lady doesn't think so, but those of them who have watched the young master grow up can see that Si Qicheng has always been closer to her.

But what he showed was very little.

"Let's ask them to come back for dinner in a couple of days." After saying this, Old Master Si saw that Butler Li looked hesitant and added, "Tell Xiao Mi that I have something to tell her."

"Yes," Uncle Li pushed his wheelchair out and glanced through the ventilation window in the corridor at a small private room at the back. "Should we tell them about Madam Zhang?"

"I'll tell you the details when they arrive."

"Yes."