Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Chapter 286 A Bone Woman Who Sold Her Father to Bury Him (39)

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

Xia Youmi's body began to vibrate, and the frequency gradually became consistent with the vibration frequency of Wuxiang Mountain.

Song Yue was still counting down under the tree, and Nian Nian wished she could have a physical body to kick him a couple of times, or even become that silly rabbit!

suddenly,

Snowball clutched its chest and cried out, "Little White! Little White!"

"What's wrong, Snowball? Mi You is cultivating!" Song Yue's first reaction was that he was afraid Snowball would ruin the birthday celebration, and his second reaction was that Snowball was feeling unwell.

Finally, seeing Snowball sweating profusely but still calling out to Little White.

Song Yue suddenly looked up. Oh no! Mi You is in trouble!

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Mi You! How are you?!" Song Yue climbed up the tree and knocked anxiously on the door of the treehouse.

But he heard no response. He pressed his ear to the wooden board, but could only hear his own heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst his body.

Snowball muttered to itself, "Little White, Little White's spiritual energy, Little White's spiritual energy is dissipating."

"What? A snowball!"

Song Yue had just straightened up when he darted back down to the tree.

He gradually heard what Snowball was saying and broke out in a sweat.

"what!"

"Ahhhh!"

As time progressed, screams echoed from elsewhere.

"boom--"

The treehouse was blown apart, and debris rained down.

Song Yue, his hair whitened by the rain, approached Xia Youmi in the tree with tears in his eyes.

As he walked, he said softly:

"Happy birthday, Mi You...may you be happy every year."

"Mi You?"

"Ah."

"Huh? Are you alright!" Song Yue's violent movements shook off pine shavings, making the people in the tree laugh.

"I'm fine. It seems like you're the one who's not doing so well, haha!" Xia Youmi leaned against a tree branch, looking at Song Yue's red-eyed and aggrieved appearance below, and couldn't help but smile.

"As long as you are well, I am fine." Song Yue stood under the tree branch, the two of them very close, their breaths mingling.

All the small animals around covered their eyes with their hands, not daring to make any noise.

Snowball covered its mouth even more tightly and curled its ears up.

The atmosphere was perfect, and their eyes met.

Song Yue naturally tiptoed up to get closer, staring intently at the person as if they were about to burst out of the hole.

It seems I have no choice but to take this hit today.

Xia Youmi paused slightly, hesitating. If it weren't for the memories she had just awakened, she probably would have followed her heart and accepted this love between a human and a demon. All the talk of whether it was angst or not could wait.

Missing out or unilaterally betraying someone are both despicable.

but,

This kiss has a mystical effect, so one must calm down before acting.

When they are less than half a centimeter apart.

God helped her.

"Click——"

"what!"

"Miyou!"

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Just as Xia Youmi was about to give up, the branch broke, causing her to fall downwards.

Xia Youmi didn't realize that she was weak all over and was caught by Song Yue as she fell.

"Whoa! Click click click!"

After dodging the tree branches, the two spun around in place several times.

Xia Youmi instinctively wrapped her arms around the other person's neck, avoiding the kiss. Then, all the small animals around them cheered.

Some, taking advantage of their height and ability to fly, scatter pre-prepared flower petals, adding a touch of happiness to the entire scene.

"Okay! Haha, I'm going to get dizzy if you spin me any more."

Xia Youmi buried her face in Song Yue's chest, listening to his turmoil.

Unexpectedly,

Song Yue was unwilling to let go, so he pretended that the force had not been dissipated and kept spinning.

"I can't stop."

"How do I stop, um!" Xia Youmi was about to look up and refute him when she fell into his trap.

Song Yue had mustered up a great deal of courage to prevent her from escaping.

Half a centimeter, and there might even be a negative number involved.

The spinning motion gradually slowed down, replaced by a tight embrace.

Xia Youmi's tears kept falling.

On the day she turned three hundred, she vaguely realized the bone demon's obsession. She also learned that as long as she kissed him with all her heart, she could awaken his hidden memories.

But it's not just the pain of memories.

She feared that Song Yue, after awakening, wouldn't want this choice.

He has the power to control things, so why should he make decisions for him first?

One should not, after awakening to the truth, hastily drag the other person down with one's own deep affection and excitement.

At the very least, one should sort out their thoughts and carefully explain the ins and outs.

Then, it's up to him to decide.

But now, these spirited young men are arrogant and domineering, charging around recklessly.

Without the slightest hesitation or second-guessing.

What else is there to worry about?

Xia Youmi closed her eyes, and tears rolled into the hollow of the other person's collarbone.

They didn't see Song Yue's constantly shifting pupils.

From Xia Youmi's perspective, she cultivated diligently until she was three hundred years old, all for the purpose of actively awakening her lover who carried her memories of her past life.

To get him completely.

From Song Yue's perspective, even without this initiative...

He was also struggling, constantly breaking through his constraints.

He hoped they could reciprocate their love. He had waited far too long.

heavy snow,

The liquid, falling gently between their skins, seemed to melt away at the touch of someone's warmth.

For a long time,

Xia Youmi was led into the wooden house because Song Yue noticed that she was cold all over.

Patting the person whose tears were almost frozen, Song Yue softly called out:

"There's rice, there's rice, what's going on?"

Sensing Xia Youmi's unusual vulnerability, Song Yue disregarded the impact of his complex memories and his deep gaze was filled with worry, his expression completely devoid of any seriousness.

He bent down to take Xia Youmi's pulse, but the superficial knowledge he had learned from Mi You was not enough.

Rather, he was a doctor in one of his past lives.

Snowball waited anxiously outside, its heart pounding with every sudden movement. With the help of the banyan tree, Snowball made rapid progress, not to mention its basic spiritual perception.

It had been cultivating with Xia Youmi for many years and was more familiar with her spiritual energy than anything else. Today, suddenly, a large amount of her spiritual energy fled.

Blowing up the treehouse might have some bad consequences.

It's quite noisy outside now, with new news constantly coming in from the animals.

Many people are already clamoring to go up the mountain.

Snowball sniffed in the direction it was heading, a thousand bad thoughts running through its mind, wondering if it could stay in this place for long.

Song Yue's hands trembled uncontrollably. He knew Xia Youmi was his lover from a past life, and that she had been diligently cultivating ever since she transformed into a white bone demon. Given her previous skills and cultivation, she shouldn't be in such a desolate state.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had become an ordinary, frail teenager.

"This shouldn't be happening!"

Her pulse can be felt and it changes.

At this moment, it's like a normal high fever, the kind that can be cured with the right medication and proper care.

"Who are you?" Snowball's voice called out from outside the cabin.

"I've been looking for Miss Mi You and Song Yue. The Nine Provinces Alliance has sent word that a treasure has appeared in the world. We should go up the mountain to take a look." The beast that delivered the message seemed unconcerned about any obstacles, wearing a polite smile.

"We understand, we'll come find you in a bit," Snowball replied, not wanting more people to see Xiaobai's true situation.

"Thank you very much!"

"No delivery."

Outside the wooden house, all was quiet again. Song Yue gently pressed Xia Youmi's acupoints to relieve her discomfort.

"Youmi, you can't get hurt."

"cough."

“Song Yue, my spirit bone is on the mountain.”