I think I have only met him for a few days, and I have only seen him a few times, why did he always help me several times, and now he learned that I was seriously injured, and he made a special trip to Lingyun Mountain to see me.

I opened my eyes, fixed my eyes on his face, clenched my hands under the quilt into fists, and asked him, "What is your true identity?" What is your purpose in following me? And how did you get up to Lingyun Mountain? ”

The demonic man in front of him dressed as a scholar is really suspicious, he knows all about me, and he knows many things about Zilian, but I don't know anything about him, only that his name is Botai, and whether this name is true or false, only he knows.

Bo Tai was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect me to ask him like this. Turning his head away from my gaze, he said with a smile: "What is Xiaosheng's true identity, it is not convenient to tell Miss Yuge at this time." However, Xiao Sheng can promise the fish song girl that Xiao Sheng will never hurt the fish song girl. ”

"I don't care if you hurt me or not." Seeing that he had the intention of escaping, I hurriedly said to him: "No matter how you hurt me, I don't care, it's just that I'm afraid that you will hurt Zilian." ”

"Hurt Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch?" A mocking smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Xiao Sheng is just a mortal, where can he have the ability to harm your Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch." ”

Hearing his words, I was inexplicably a little cautious, and whispered: "However, I don't think you will be mortal." ”

"Oh?" A smile flashed in Botai's eyes and he asked, "Xiaosheng is not a mortal, so what could it be?" Could it be that Xiao Sheng will be like you, a little demon fish who sneaked out of the Demon Realm to repay his kindness, or will Xiao Sheng be like the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch, and he is also a certain immortal in the Heavenly Realm. ”

After that, I hadn't said anything yet, but he couldn't help but let out a loud voice first.

"Then you're always following me?"

I've always wanted to know the answer to this question.

I raised my head and stared at him, but I saw a smile growing in his eyes, and said in a leisurely voice: "If, if Xiao Sheng said that the reason why Xiao Sheng has been following Miss Yuge for so long, it is because Xiao Sheng ......"

"How are you?" Seeing him stop, I asked.

"Hehe...... Xiaosheng doesn't have anything, Xiaosheng just likes to help others." After that, he looked at my shoulder, frowned, and said, "Was your arm injured by those four green bamboo demons?" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded with tears in my eyes.

This is the first time since I was injured that someone asked me about my injuries so gently, just like Zilian, and he just looked at me lightly.

"Do you mind if Xiaosheng comes to take a look at it for you?" He said with a smile, reaching forward with his hand.

I bit my lip and stepped back a little, and when I saw his eyes darken, I felt a little guilty in my heart. Thinking that the last time I was at the inn, when he personally plucked out the fish scales on my chest for me, my body should have been seen by him, this time, forget it!

"Alright then!" I gritted my teeth and answered, and I was in a state of resignation.

"Don't worry, Xiaosheng won't look at you."

As he spoke, he untied the hairband on his head, and the green silk that had been bound by the hairband was suddenly freed from the shackles of the headband, and the wisps of silk splashed out like thick ink in an instant, blowing up with the breeze, bypassing his fingertips and neck.

"Okay, now that it's like this, Miss Yuge should be able to rest assured of Xiaosheng."

With that, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he put the white silk hairband on his hand over his eyes, and then, with both hands, tied the white silk behind his ears, and then reached forward.

I raised my eyebrows, a little skeptical, "You look like this now, you can't see anything, how can you see my injuries?" ”

Botai smiled disapprovingly, and said mysteriously: "Xiaosheng only needs to touch it." ”

"Touch?" I was dissatisfied, isn't this more than looking?

I stiffened myself and lay on the bed, watching Botai's hand slowly reach out to me, his hand was different from Zilian's, although Zilian's fingers were white and slender, they seemed to be very strong, while his hand was slender and softer than a woman's, and the green tendons on the hand quilt penetrated through the skin, like a green river flowing endlessly.