Misty GL

After Lian returned, she fell on her back, her long hair dancing.

Xian'a stepped forward, grabbed her waist, and held her in her arms.

Lian tilted her head back and lost consciousness, loosened her wrist, and the Heavenly Sword fell down.

The suffocating coercion suddenly disappeared, and Jiao Sha took a breath, only to realize that the fist that was too tightly clenched just now had deep nail marks all over his palm.

He swung his big hand, and the Heavenly Sword fell into his hand immediately, his murderous eyes looked at Lianhui again.

This son is very strange, it is best to get rid of it.

In the teleportation array, a wave of devilish energy burst out suddenly, and inside the black mist, a strange face appeared, with blood-red eyes flickering.

A slender white hand blocked the corner brake,

"The emperor said, this trip is only to get the sword, don't make trouble," Yinghuo glanced at Lianhui, bit her lips and smiled softly,

"Why? I can't bear it, want to keep it for later?" Jiao Sha snorted coldly, "I don't mind clenching my teeth, be careful to choke you to death!".

"Don't mind your own business", flashing charming eyes,

"Hurry up, the old monsters around are aware of the breath, and they are coming",

Jiao Sha glanced unwillingly, and led the demons into the teleportation array.

The teleportation array flickered twice, then shuffled away until it disappeared.

Lianhui fell into a coma, as if ice and fire were confronting and competing in her body.

There are big trees that want to break through the ground, want to grow strong and towering,

There are also green lotuses like vines, entangled, imprisoned, and restrained.

His clothes were soaked in sweat, excruciating pain and suffering.

Lianhui is sometimes cold and sometimes scorching hot, only the gentle comforting sound can be heard from time to time,

There is a touch as cool as a breeze, and a hug as soft and warm as a mother.

The night sky in the dream became clear and the stars were twinkling. Standing on the back of the lotus tree on the mountain stream, looking down,

The turbulent river becomes gentle and flowing, revealing the bluestones on the river bank, with frogs jumping and fish swimming freely.

The palms tightened suddenly, Lian Hui raised her head, revealing her delicate and immature face,

She smiled and said, "Xiao Hui, let's go home."

It turns out that the night when I got lost in Wanshen Mountain was not just fear, confusion and panic,

There are fireflies flying, insects singing and birds singing, and stars all over the sky,

There is a bright moonlight shining down, and hundreds of flowers constantly blooming around her feet, welcoming her to go home.

Lianhui opened her eyes, the hot afternoon sun shone on her face, making her face slightly hot,

Her limbs and body seemed to have been crushed heavily, and it was difficult to even move her fingers.

She stared at the top of her head in a daze, unable to remember when she fainted.

He just thought of Jiao Sha, Ying Huo, and the sword stabbed by Xian Ana.

"Xiana!", Lianhui sat up abruptly, but was powerless, and lay down again,

But it woke up the person sitting on the bed, subconsciously grabbed her hand, "I'm here".

Lian turned her head, Xian'a was still wearing that black robe, the blood was just drying, her eyes were red, she looked haggard and nervous.

"It's fine," Lianhui said softly.

Thinking of what Xian'a did to her in the past, she was emotionally complicated for a while, and she didn't know how to deal with it. The fingertips held by her trembled slightly.

Xian'a withdrew the hand that was holding her, handed her the Absolute Essence Liquid, "drink it",

Lian Hui raised her head and said nothing.

Xian Ah brought the Absolute Spirit Liquid to her mouth, and said softly, "Be obedient and drink it."

There seemed to be traces of the tears falling on her face, Lian Hui opened her mouth and swallowed,

Xian'a stuffed something into her mouth again, Lian Hui bit her teeth, and the sweet taste of candied fruit spread from between her lips and teeth.

"Thirsty?" Xian'a bent down, passed her hands through Lianhui's armpits, helped her sit up, took the teacup and brought it to her lips,

Lianhui didn't answer, but just asked, "Why?".

Xian Ah pursed her lips, looking down at the hands on her knees.

"You said that day that Xian'a hasn't changed, but you have obviously become alienated and inhumane," Lian asked, looking back at her.

Xian Ah raised her head to meet her gaze,

"I became the owner of Shenxu Palace when I was young, do you know how many eyeliners are hidden in Wanshen Mountain, and how many people with ulterior motives?

Lingluo, Aoxiu, Qingyou, Baosu...the number is endless."

She pursed her thin lips, "Yi Shui endured for 300 years, just for the moment that he could kill me,

If I hadn't been cold and ruthless, without any weakness or weakness, there would have been no place for you and me in Wanshen Mountain for the past 500 years."

"So what about the protoss?" Xian'a snorted softly, "If you don't have strength, you can only let mermaid go."

"So you have to deliberately distance yourself from me," Lian Hui frowned,

"You obviously cared about me, rescued me from the void, and even healed the wounds on my body,

But you refused to let me search for the Heavenly Sword and forced me to drink the Absolute Spiritual Liquid. Why? ".

She raised her head and looked at Xian'a seriously.

"Why, are you so afraid of the power in my body awakening?

Why, you obviously care about me, but you want to cover it up?

Why, are you crying?

Why you...".

Facing Lianhui's aggressive question, a look of embarrassment flashed across Xian'a's face,

She was speechless when she was asked, and slowly curled up and held the palm of her hand, a little helpless and flustered in her eyes.

Lian expected that she would walk away in a huff, but unexpectedly, the next moment,

Xian Asuo bullied her and blocked Lianhui's mouth.

The slightly cool lips swept over, carrying the fragrance of peach blossoms and magnolia flowers, as well as trembling slightly, the breaths of each other were intertwined.

Lian Hui was stunned, her head was blank and she looked at Xian Ah who had evacuated.

She was pursing her beautiful thin lips, her expression was still indifferent, but a trace of embarrassment flashed in her long and narrow eyes.

"Shut up!" Xian'a said, then turned and walked outside the house.

Leaving behind Lianhui who was still dumbfounded.

Lianhui was stunned for half a cup of tea before she raised her hand and patted her face.

There is still a delicate smell on the lips, the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the soft touch.

She never knew that those thin lips that spoke words like swords were so soft and sweet when touched.

"Xian Ah, she's crazy", Lianhui fell back on the couch in a daze, her head was like a paste, she was in a daze,

The only thought is, Xian Ah, her temperament has changed drastically!

Xian Ah, poisoned!

Xian Ah, crazy!

Jiu Shun knocked on the door and came in, with a pale face, coughed twice, brought in a pot of hot water,

"Master, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink a pot of Lingyun tea to clear the blood."

"I just drank tea." Lianhui sat up propped up,

She saw that she was wearing an elegant white gown, and it smelled of peach blossoms when she got close, it didn't seem like the style Jiu Shun would choose.

"Just now the palace lord wiped your body and changed your clothes for you."

Jiu Shun put the pot on the small stove to warm it, and said casually.

Lianhui's movements froze, the roots of her ears turned red slowly, and she frowned and said,

"Jiu Shun, why do you let her do these things!".

Jiu Shun lowered his head, "After the palace master carried the master back to the house, no one was allowed to approach.

He stayed there for three full days, not leaving an inch, until the master woke up and left, and Jiu Shun dared to come in."

No wonder there was still a faint smell of blood on Xian'a's body, and she hadn't changed her clothes.

She was very clean and couldn't stand any stains, so she didn't expect to not change her shirt for three days.

Lianhui was moved while muttering about how sloppy she was.

She sighed softly, Lianhui, you are really worthless, you were bought by her for being so nice.

But everything in the dream is so clear, overlapping with her lost memories,

On the night of being lost in Wanshen Mountain, there was the gentle moonlight shining down, flowers blooming all over the place, and Xian'a holding the warm and soft hand tightly.

"Cough cough", Jiu Shun coughed twice, Lian Hui looked up to see her pale face, frowned and said,

"Jiu Shun, go and rest quickly, you are not needed here",

"In case the master has a headache, Jiu Shun will keep it for him." Jiu Shun refused to leave, and sat next to the stove,

"I'll call you when I wake up, just step back." Lian Hui glanced at her,

"How sick are you? You still try to be brave. Let the medical officer of Shenxu Palace take a look and grab some medicine for you to drink."

Jiu Shun lowered his head, his forehead hair covered his eyes, "What is Jiu Shun, how dare he bother the medical officer of Shenxu Palace?".

Lian was in a hurry and struggled to get up from the couch, "Then I'll go and beg Xian in person."

"Master, don't move." Jiu Shun came up to help her, his palms were hot, and the burning lotus frowned, "Jiu Shun, is it okay?",

Only then did Lianhui let her help her back on the couch, she was too weak to open her eyes, and drooped her eyelids, "You, don't... lie to me...",

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Jiu Shun covered her with the quilt, brushed her forehead hair with his fingers, and sat quietly on the side of the couch watching, without moving for a long time.

When Lian Hui woke up, Jiu Shun had disappeared...

Sitting in front of the window was a figure in a silver robe embroidered with phoenix fluttering wings, with black hair hanging down his waist, and a phoenix silver hairpin on his hairpin.

The earrings are colorful jade bells, swinging in the sun, reflecting colorful light.

The morning sun gently brushed her hair, and the golden light shone on her side face, softening the sharp facial features,

The pointed eye ends, the straight Qiong nose, and the soft-looking thin lips.

Lian Hui turned away her eyes with a red face, and muttered,

It's all because of this person's incomprehension, why I keep aiming at her mouth.

Muttering thinly, not being missed, Xian'a's long eyelashes fluttered, she lowered her eyes, looked at the scroll in her hand, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?",

Lianhui's stomach echoed, causing her to bury her head in the quilt, ashamed to see others.

Xian'a clapped her hands, and the servants waiting outside filed in with plates, all kinds of delicacies were placed on the table,

"Let's eat," Xian'a's eyes did not leave the scroll.

Lian looked back at the food, then at Xian'a, and said angrily, "Call Jiushun over."

"Jiu Shun is not at Muxu Peak", Xian'a said.

Lian Hui tensed up and shouted louder, "What did you do to her? Call her back! Call her back!".

"I saw her fainted in the morning, so I asked someone to take her to the Shenxu Palace to get her pulse," Xian'a said softly,

"Take care of yourself first, then others."

The servant placed the desk with delicacies directly in her hand.

Lianhui breathed a sigh of relief, just as she wanted to eat, she was struck by her lukewarm and distant attitude,

It's like a bone is stuck in my throat, I can't get up and down, I can't breathe out in one breath,

With a flick of his hand, he pulled the quilt over his head and fell asleep.