Chapter 173: Injured Momiji
The person with the cat-faced mask is none other than Nishiyama Momiji.
Looking at the back of Nangong Liuli gradually drifting away, Xishan Hongye's eyes revealed a trace of complexity, and there were already many ups and downs in his heart.
She looked at the small bronze mirror in her hand and held it tightly.
In the Muyan Village Hotel, Dongfang Yunyang devoted most of his time to the practice and study of the corpse bone vein, except for the time of eating.
Before you know it, it's late at night.
After some hard work, Dongfang Yunyang's mastery of the corpse bone veins has improved a lot compared to yesterday.
Dongfang Yunyang looked at the time, quickly stopped studying the corpse bone vein, and then took out a bronze mirror, which was the projection forbearance he had chosen before.
At noon, Nangong Liuli told him that the message had been brought to Xishan Hongye, and another bronze mirror was also handed over to Xishan Hongye, and there was no clear answer as to whether Xishan Hongye came to see him.
At this moment, it is close to midnight, although Dongfang Yunyang is looking forward to the appearance of the red leaves of the West Mountain, but the red leaves of the West Mountain have not appeared for a long time, so he can only see if he can get in touch through the projection forbearance first.
He was still a little worried about Xishan Red Leaves, although Nangong Liuli told him that Xishan Red Leaves was only injured and not serious, but he was still a little relieved.
Dongfang Yunyang got up and opened the window, glanced in the direction of the palace a few times, and then retracted his gaze a little helplessly, and then closed the window.
The use of projection ninja equipment is very simple, as long as you use the corresponding magic seal, you can turn it on.
Dongfang Yunyang put the small bronze mirror in front of him, his hands suddenly sealed, and then lightly touched the small bronze mirror in front of him.
The next moment, the mirror surface of the small bronze mirror set off a ripple like the surface of the water.
Dongfang Yunyang's eyes were staring at the small bronze mirror tightly, but his face soon showed a slight disappointment, because there was no reaction on the other side of the small bronze mirror, which meant that the bronze mirror in Xishan Hongye's hand was not opened, so naturally he couldn't get in touch.
Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't pay too much attention to it, there were still a few minutes before midnight at the moment, maybe the red leaves of the West Mountain would appear later.
So, he began to wait silently.
Dongfang Yunyang keeps the small bronze mirror continuously open, although maintaining the open state requires continuous consumption of chakra, but the consumption is not large, even if the speed of chakra consumption in front of him lasts for an hour, there is basically no problem, not to mention that there are ninja bracers given by Xishan Hongye on the wrists of his hands, if it really doesn't work, he can also lift the chakra sealed in the bracers of his hands, so he is not worried about the consumption of chakra.
Little by little, time passed.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed in a flash.
Dongfang Yunyang's eyes were always staring at the small bronze mirror in front of him, and a trace of helplessness gradually appeared on his face, and after nearly an hour of waiting, the bronze mirror never reacted.
However, he still did not give up and continued to wait.
With the continuous consumption, there was not much chakra left in Dongfang Yunyang's body.
"Looks like I won't be able to get in touch tonight. ”
Dongfang Yunyang shook his head secretly, it has been almost an hour since he opened the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror on the side of the red leaves of Xishan has never responded, and now that the night is deep, the red leaves of Xishan may be resting.
In the end, Dongfang Yunyang stopped the consumption of chakra with a trace of regret, and the small bronze mirror in front of him was closed.
He carefully put away the bronze mirror.
Just as Dongfang Yunyang put away the bronze mirror and was about to sleep, a black shadow suddenly flashed outside the window, and then there was a gentle knock on the window.
Dongfang Yunyang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly walked to the window and asked, "Who?"
Immediately outside the window, a voice rang out: "Me!"
Dongfang Yunyang showed a hint of surprise on his face, and immediately opened the window, although the other party only said one word, but the voice was still extremely familiar to him.
Outside the window was a shadow.
The figure was dressed in black and wore a cat-faced mask.
The person who came was the red leaves of Nishiyama.
The figure of Xishan Hongye moved slightly, and entered Dongfang Yunyang's room.
Dongfang Yunyang immediately closed the window, and when he saw his wife Xishan Red Leaves close at hand, he directly took the other party into his arms.
At this moment, the emotions he had been accumulating for almost a day exploded almost instantaneously.
Xishan Hongye was a little stunned, but she didn't resist, feeling Dongfang Yunyang's warm chest, he could feel the ups and downs of emotions from Dongfang Yunyang, and his heart was warm.
Dongfang Yunyang hugged very tightly.
After more than ten breaths, he took a deep breath and slowly let go of the red leaves of Xishan in his arms.
The cat face mask on Xishan Hongye's face was still there, and Dongfang Yunyang raised his hand to help his wife Xishan Hongye take off the mask.
But.
Before his hand touched the mask, Nishiyama Momiji immediately stepped back, protecting the mask with one hand.
Dongfang Yunyang was a little puzzled and said, "Red leaves, what's wrong?"
Xishan Hongye replied with some hesitation: "I...... My face hurt a little. ”
Dongfang Yunyang shook his head and said, "I want to see, you are my wife, and you will always be." ”
His tone was serious and resolute.
Xishan Hongye was stunned and did not refute.
Dongfang Yunyang's hand reached over again, touching the cat-faced mask.
This time, the red leaves of Nishiyama did not retreat.
Dongfang Yunyang gently took off the mask of Xishan Red Leaves, and that familiar beautiful face appeared in front of him again, but at this moment, the neck and small half of the cheeks of Xizhan Red Leaves were wrapped in bandages, although there were some flaws, but they were still so perfect in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the bandage-wrapped side of Nishiyama Momiji's cheek, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Looking at Dongfang Yunyang's warm eyes, Xishan Hongye shook his head slightly.
Dongfang Yunyang said with a hint of regret on his face: "I hurt, my heart hurts! Did you ask Sister Liuli to help you deliberately hide your injury?" ”
Xishan Momiji said: "I ......"
Facing Dongfang Yunyang, she didn't seem to know how to explain.
Dongfang Yunyang said seriously: "Don't be so stupid in the future, I am your husband." ”
Xishan Hongye looked at Dongfang Yunyang with a serious face, and finally nodded lightly like a well-behaved little girl.
Dongfang Yunyang was very satisfied with Xishan Hongye's reaction, and as a reward, he gently kissed Xishan Hongye's head.
Xishan Hongye was a little stunned, because Dongfang Yunyang's reward was a little sudden.
The next moment, a hint of crimson appeared on her beautiful face.
Dongfang Yunyang showed a slight smile, the red leaves of Xishan at this moment are undoubtedly the most beautiful in his eyes, if he usually has the move of leaning up and taking a bite, but not today, because Xishan red leaves were injured.