Chapter 102: I can't lift it and can't put it down

The injuries on Chu Xiyin's hands recovered surprisingly quickly, and after a day, most of the bruises had disappeared, except that his hands looked terrifying, but it didn't have much impact.

Le Zhengyou's eyes were a little black, turning over and over all night, excitement and an inexplicable emotion always occupied all his cranial nerves, he didn't know what he was going to do, if he could, he could jump all day, he could fight with others all day, how to say, he was full of energy.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't know what he was going to do, the feeling of being on the Ferris wheel kept repeating itself in his mind, and every time he repeated, his heart trembled, and he couldn't stand.

Le Zheng Youwei really wanted to try it again, but he was afraid that Xiyin would not want to, and now that Xiyin was injured, well, when Xiyin's hand is ready, can he try again?

Now Le Zheng Youwei is embarrassed to ask Yan Siming, even if he is a little confused, the young man also knows that this is a matter between him and Xiyin, and he selfishly doesn't want others to know.

The young man lowered his head and snickered, as if in an instant, the world opened another passage for him, which made him yearn for it.

"Young master, will you see if there are any rules to be modified for returning to the Immortal Gate?" Yan Siming carefully placed the pile in his hand in front of the young man, the young master has been snickering ten times, what did Miss Chu secretly say to the young master?

But he didn't go out all day, and Miss Chu needed to recuperate, and she slept for a whole day, so it was impossible to say anything.

Yan Siming could only guess that it was the inexplicable emotion of the beginning of the young man's love, and he felt a little pity for the young master in his heart, but he was also a thousand-year-old immortal body, and it was the first love catastrophe.

Yan Siming waited for a while, and saw that the young master had no intention of seeing it at all, only immersed in his own consciousness, and he stood in front of him in vain, so he could only sigh in his heart, it was more normal to get along with Miss Chu.

"Young master, if you don't look at it, you won't have to trouble Miss Chu, but Miss Chu needs to rest now, so this injury can heal quickly." Yan Siming spoke again, the young master is the young master after all, no matter what, he has to give it a try, the young master can go from just asking about the fairy gate to now knowing a rough idea, and naturally he can know more.

This had an immediate effect, the young man first glanced back at Yan Siming, then looked at what Yan Siming put in front of him, finished reading it in a moment, and threw it to Yan Siming.

"Yes, just go back to Xianmen, why can't Shein sit in the same car with me."

"Young master, on the day you return to Xianmen, you are naturally the focus of everyone, every move is under everyone's gaze, Miss Chu is with you, more people will notice Miss Chu, it is not a good thing for Miss Chu."

"Then why don't you hold the wedding ceremony together?"

Yan Siming wanted to scold his mother, young master, can your mind not be limited to Miss Chu's affairs, a little wider, and put the immortal gate in a slight.

"Young master, have you forgotten to make a coincidence?"

Le Zheng stopped talking, and now, he doesn't have to look at luck at all, and he never cares about the people who can solve it.

Yan Siming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to listen to the young master's comments about these messy opinions, naturally, don't think about what constructive opinions the young master put forward, Yan Siming accepted his fate, who let the family have the ability to bluff people when they go to that station to be a door god.

Yan Siming was quietly preparing to withdraw, and just after successfully retreating to the door, he heard the young master stop him.

Yan Siming felt that the sun was coming out of the west, and the young master was going to ...... Ready to care about the life and death of the Xianmen brothers?

"So, wouldn't she be angry if she did that?" The boy's cheeks were red before he could speak, slightly red, hidden in the dim light.

Yan Siming was stunned, where? Which?

"Shein—" The young man quickly threw out two more words unhappily, twisting and pinching his hands and feet as if they were not his own, and they were not suitable anywhere.

Yan Siming felt that if he couldn't guess what the young master said, it was absolutely possible that he wouldn't be able to see the sun in the next second, so he looked up at the young master, ready to find out something or something, this raised his head, and sighed sincerely, young master, this unbearable posture can only be suppressed by your peerless appearance, and it even looks beautiful and shy.

Yan Siming sighed, it was his extravagant hope, the young master's heart and eyes were on Miss Chu's body at all.

"Young master, this is the state of mortal men and women falling in love with nature."

The young man was slightly stunned, a little incomprehensible, but he could also slightly understand the meaning of Yan Siming's words, he could do this.

Yan Siming went one step further.

"Young master, Miss Chu is a girl's family, and besides, you have a marriage contract, as a man, you should take the initiative." Yan Siming sighed, and was a little unbearable, was such a situation formed by the young master? Throwing him to the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond at the beginning led to the current situation, can the young master be blamed for all this?

"You mean...... "How else can he do that?" Will you be able to do it in the future?

This realization made the boy eager to fly, and his spirit was as if he came to life in an instant.

"It's just, young master, this kind of thing, also pay attention to some methods-" Yan Siming didn't have the previous impatience, and he was kind and seductive, as if an old father was teaching his own son.

……

The first thing Chu Xiyin did when he was hurt was to find Yan Siming.

For a few days, she didn't mention it, firstly, for fear of causing trouble to Youwei, and secondly, she had not sorted out her own thoughts, whether she wanted to face the people of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond.

From Lu Jiwei took out the skin of Wuwu, Xiyin knew that the people of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond had appeared.

Whether they appeared in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, it meant that they were in the mortal world.

Aunt Lin Hua is not wrong, this group of people did come to the mortal world, as for why they are here, it should be that the Lezheng Immortal Sect has been chaotic for a long time, and naturally there are no other immortal sects that are strictly managed, giving them an opportunity.

Chu Xiyin really wanted to draw a clear line with the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond, just like she did three hundred years ago, but when she thought of the luck that appeared, how could the molting of Suwu be left outside, she always felt that something was going to happen.

"Miss Chu's mood is very understanding." Yan Siming immediately said, "It's just that it's not a secret, for so many days, my subordinates have not found any trace of them." ”

Yan Siming was also strange, this Suwu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, he saw Suwu's true body, so it was certain that Suwu had appeared.

"Elder, the immortal cultivator is begging outside the door again—"

Yan Siming frowned, looked at the person who came, and looked at the situation without understanding, Miss Chu is here, reporting something messy and it doesn't matter.

Chu Xiyin turned his head when he heard this.

Yan Siming immediately spoke.

"Miss Chu, don't worry, it's just an idle immortal cultivator who accidentally discovered this place, and accidentally discovered this place, because it was his own immortal mountain that was occupied, please come forward to call the shots." The disciple who went out to inquire hadn't come back yet, and Yan Siming didn't dare to talk nonsense.