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In fact, I was not sure of everything in my heart, so I was eager to ask Yin Xueji for an answer.Since he said that I know...then take it as I already know.

There was a commotion last night, today the Great Elder released Yin Xueji's restraint, and my treatment was upgraded from a prisoner to a dispensable idler. The sweeper saw me and drove me away with a broom , too in the way.

It's not just a day or two that I'm not welcome everywhere I go. After so many years, I've gotten used to it.After walking around, I wandered back to Melting Snow Palace, trying to talk to Yin Xueji to relieve my boredom. Although he is not a talkative person, there is no way. In the entire Lingxiao Palace, the person I am most familiar with is him.

In the end, to my surprise, Yin Xueji was not there.There was an unfinished book left on the desk, and I picked it up out of curiosity, and it turned out to be a Jianghu story book.

That's what I love, sitting down, flipping to the front, and watching from the beginning.

The book roughly tells the story of a young hero who fights swords in the rivers and lakes, enjoys grievances and enmity, gains friends and wins beauties along the way.There is only a small part of the content in this scroll, and it was originally used to pass the time, so I don’t care much about it. When I saw the end, it happened to be the place where the shy and introverted young man finally mustered up the courage to express his feelings to the woman he likes. ... How can this be tolerated!

And who is not good for this young hero, why did he fall in love with the elder sister of the Holy Flower Palace at first sight?At present, it seems that the senior sister is mainly teasing the young man, even if she has a good impression, it is probably not a relationship between a man and a woman, and the young man's infatuation is probably to be fed to the dog.

But... what if there is a turning point, the elder sister decides to think about it, or the writer of the book made the two of them together?Did the young hero marry the elder sister in the end?Or is there another confidante who hasn't appeared yet?

The more I thought about it, the more I scratched my head and began to search for the remaining scrolls in the huge palace.On the shelf, in the cabinet, under the bed, if I am not afraid of meeting the great elder who loves to wander underground, I would turn the mechanism and go into the secret passage to find it.

When I was in full swing to search for the truth, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door. I turned my head and saw that Yin Xueji had returned.He was dressed in silver and white as standard in the Lingxiao Palace, and his clothes were not much more gorgeous than others, but he looked tall and tall, with an outstanding demeanor, which made people forget the vulgarity.

I had no intention of admiring his beauty at the moment, shaking the letter in my hand, and asked from a distance: "Shu Tingfeng expresses his love to the senior sister of Shenghua Palace, and then?"

Yin Xueji's steps towards me faltered, and her face suddenly turned red, which was even more exaggerated than rouge.

I shook my head secretly and sighed in my heart, the young man can't hold his breath, isn't it just that people find out that he likes to read Jianghu story books in private?Who doesn't have any special hobbies secretly?Compared with those who love to kill and flog corpses at every turn, his hobby is quite cute.

Regarding my question, Yin Xueji either changed the subject or completely ignored it. Wanting to get a reply from him is like the emperor turning over the signboard for serving the concubine, it all depends on his mood.

Today, the palace lord's mood is obviously not very beautiful, he asked me with a sullen face, "Why are you still here?"

I suppressed the regret that I couldn't know whether Shaoxia's peach blossoms bloomed or failed, and asked him with a smile: "I'm not here, where else can I be?"

Yin Xueji said: "If you haven't returned for so long, aren't you afraid of troubles in the village?"

I don't know if it was influenced by the script, but I couldn't help treating Yin Xueji like a senior sister molesting a young hero, I scratched his fair chin with my finger, and said, "Xueji is worrying about me." The matter in the house? You are really virtuous, I knew I would marry you as the owner's wife."

Yin Xueji took two big steps back suddenly, her face was so red that she could bleed.I realized that if the quarrel continued, the joke would be overdone, so I hurriedly said seriously: "With your unfathomable Great Elder guarding the palace, I can't fly out even if you lend me my wings."

Yin Xueji pursed her lips and sneered. If his face was not so red, it would probably be more intimidating: "Master Xie's words are too modest. I see that you are contented and confident every day. From the perspective of Xiaogong, there must be some life-saving and escape skills that are under the pressure of the box that have not been used."

It's over, this is completely out of shame.

How can I coax people well?

I just wanted to wait and see what happened, but Yin Xueji took the initiative to come over. He lowered his head and tightly clutched my sleeve, looking a little helpless.

I quickly supported him: "What's wrong?"

Yin Xueji bit her lower lip tightly: "It hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?"

He didn't speak, and covered his stomach with his hands, as if he wanted to touch but didn't dare.

What else do I not understand?In desperation, I used all my lightness kung fu, and ran out to pull the passing inner disciples, saying incoherently: "Do you have people like doctors and medical officers here? Your palace master is not very good, please find someone to take a look !"

The white-clothed disciple was busy looking for someone, and before he left, he didn't forget to spit at me: "Shut your crow's mouth, our palace lord auspicious person has his own aura, it's not good for you to behave like this!"

The matter was urgent, I didn't bother to worry about it, so I went back to Yin Xueji and hugged him to the bed: "Why are your hands so cold?"

I wrapped his hands with my palms, warming them, Yin Xueji glanced at me, there was a slight wave in his eyes, before I could distinguish carefully, he returned to calm.

The doctor of Lingxiao Palace is an old man with white beard and hair in his seventies, he staggers when he runs, but the medical kit on his back does not move at all.

He was trembling and feeling his pulse, the Great Elder brought someone here, poured a bowl of medicine into Yin Xueji, and his pale face finally recovered.

The old doctor finally got his pulse, and he cupped his hands at the elder: "Elder, pardon the old man's bluntness, the palace master has suffered from the root cause of his illness, and his body has not been recuperated so far, and he is most afraid of the cold. This melting snow palace is mostly made of cold jade. His current condition It's special, living in such a place, I'm afraid... more than auspicious."

The Great Elder calmly said: "Oh? Then change the residence for the Palace Master."

The old doctor's beard trembled: "What the old man means is that the current situation of the Palace Master is not suitable for staying on Baiqiong Mountain!"

"He is the lord of the first palace. If he doesn't stay in Baiqiong Mountain, where else can he go?"

The Great Elder said, and glanced at me for some reason: "Since you enter my Lingxiao Palace, even if you die, you must die here."

I always feel that the elder's words are implying something to me.

I looked at Yin Xueji with a calm face, and then at the Great Elder who had something to say. Hearing the old doctor's snoring, I hesitated and said, "Why don't you let Palace Master Yin come to my manor to cultivate? The conditions of Taoyuan Manor Compared with Lingxiao Palace, it is a little crude, but it is worse than pleasant scenery, cool in summer and warm in winter, rich in products on the mountain, and natural hot springs behind the mountain, it can be regarded as a good place for self-cultivation and recreation.”

The Great Elder didn't refuse outright, and asked Yin Xueji playfully, "I don't know what the palace's plan is?"

Yin Xueji didn't respond to his words at all, so I squeezed his hand to call his attention: "Xueji, do you want to follow me back to Bitao Mountain?"

Yin Xueji was absent-minded for a moment, her eyes shifted, her brows were slightly frowned, and she nodded reluctantly.

I went to see the First Elder, and although he was smiling, he was inexplicably a bit cold, like eating people without spitting out his bones: "Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you in the last days. Palace Master, you can do it yourself."

After the big play is over, everything that should be scattered is scattered.

At night, I shamelessly lay on Yin Xueji's bed, after all I was a little worried about him: "Does it still hurt?"

In order to keep a certain distance from me, Yin Xueji got half of her body out of the quilt: "It's much better."

I pulled him back, wrapped him in a quilt, and put my hands on his lower abdomen, the tentacles were cold.

Yin Xueji was taken aback, and before he fled, I said with a relaxed smile, "The charcoal fire is too hot, let me cool down quickly."

"Go back to sleep on the couch." Yin Xueji said stiffly, "It's closer to the window, so you can cool off."

I stretched my limbs: "This bed is so comfortable, and the bedding is also fragrant, I can't bear to go down."

I wrapped Yin Xueji tighter again, the skin under my hands gradually warmed up, and his eyebrows finally relaxed.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Yin Xueji closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while: "Thank you Yan."

I asked: "What?"

Yin Xueji hesitated for a while, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing. It doesn't hurt now, so go to bed earlier."

I complied, closing my eyes and slowing down my breathing.

It wasn't until Yin Xueji really fell asleep that I opened my eyes, put my hand on his arm, and probed his veins.

The damage was worse than I imagined.

With his body, not to mention giving birth safely, whether he can survive to full term is a problem. Coupled with his evil martial arts, I don't have to wonder how he died in the previous life.

Damn, it's a miracle that he survived!

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