Chapter 781: A Broken Porcelain, a Heart of the Earth
The sky had just brightened, and Xuanyuan Ze in Baixia Villa turned his body, he had been lying here for several hours, and a ray of sunlight in the morning broke free from the clouds and finally shone on him.
"What's wrong with me?" Xuanyuan Ze opened his eyes with difficulty, everything here was the same as when he fainted, he was just curious about why he was so weak.
At the side of his bed, Bai Lian held one of his hands all the time, and then fell asleep on the edge of the bed. Xuanyuan Ze wanted to pull his hand out of Bai Lian's hand.
"Master, you've finally woken up." Bai Lian was woken up by Xuanyuan Ze's action, but she didn't dare to fall asleep in the first place, as long as Xuanyuan Ze moved a little, she would wake up.
"I want to drink water." Xuanyuan Ze quickly pulled his hand out of Bai Lian's hand, in order to ease the atmosphere, Xuanyuan Ze could only say that he wanted to drink water.
"Okay, I'll pour you water, master, are you still uncomfortable?" Bai Lian immediately stood up and poured water for Xuanyuan Ze, but her eyes never left Xuanyuan Ze's face, she was worried about Xuanyuan Ze's body.
"No, don't worry about me." Xuanyuan Ze was stared at by Bai Lian and said with some embarrassment, when would he be so stared at by a woman like this, Xuanyuan Ze was a little shy in his heart.
"Master, the water is coming." Bai Lian brought a glass of water, and the tone in which she spoke to Xuanyuan Ze was as natural as a virtuous wife taking care of her sick husband.
"Hmm." Xuanyuan Ze was about to sit up when he wanted to, but he was still very unaccustomed to such an ambiguous relationship between Bai Lian and himself. But he felt that he had no strength left, and he couldn't understand why.
"Master, let me help you." This kind of Xuanyuan Ze is not what Bai Lian wants to see, his current weakness is all because of the woman named Xileng, thinking of these Bai Lian's hearts are full of hostility towards Xileng.
"No need." Xuanyuan Ze pushed the white lotus away, and there was no emotion in his voice.
"Bang"
There was a crisp crumbling sound between the cup and the ground, and Bai Lian stood there sluggishly, looking at the fragments of the teacup that were still spinning on the ground.
"Go down." Xuanyuan Ze originally wanted to apologize to Bai Lian, but he still held back, he had to grasp it, and he couldn't give Bai Lian a trace of illusion.
"Master, do you really hate White Lotus so much?" Bai Lian looked at Xuanyuan Ze with resentful eyes, she had already put down her figure and been by Xuanyuan Ze's side for so long, but Xuanyuan Ze's eyes when she looked at her and the eyes she saw for the first time did not change, which made Bai Lian a little unconfident.
"No, you're good, but you're just one of my cultists." This sentence picks out the relationship between herself and Bai Lian clearly, no matter how dull Bai Lian is, she will understand what she means.
"Master, don't you have me in your heart at all?" Bai Lian still didn't give up, didn't she give up so easily.
"Bai Lian, your words are a bit too much, go down, I will call you again if I have something."
Although Xuanyuan Ze was very grateful to Bai Lian for saving his life, that and his feelings could not be equated.