Just as I was about to dissipate, a warm breath suddenly covered my lips.

I slowly opened my eyes but it was still pitch black, and I even felt like I was just conscious that I had opened my eyes, but my body hadn't really opened my eyes.

After all, I don't have any strength at all, and I'm afraid I'm no different from a dead man.

But that warm breath slowly entered my lungs, and for a moment I seemed to have hope of living.

Crazy and greedy trying to get more air, slowly my consciousness began to return.

In a trance, I saw someone looking at me, and when I woke up, he picked me up.

"Shen Yichen?"

I looked at him and asked weakly.

Actually, I'm not sure, but this man is too similar to him. And in my subconscious, I should also hope that he will save me.

He didn't speak, just walked out slowly with me in his arms. But in an instant my eyes were plunged into another darkness, and fortunately, I could feel the breeze blowing in the study that seemed to be out of the study.

The air is fresh, and for the first time, I feel that the air is so beautiful. He walked slowly with me in his arms, I wanted to move but found that my hands and feet were no longer obedient.

I couldn't move anymore except for blinking and opening my mouth, and I knew that this was not the consequence of being immobilized.

It is likely that it is the sequelae of the lack of oxygen just now, after all, there was no strange feeling in the body and limbs when he was fixed before.

And now, when I move slightly, I feel like thousands of ants are constantly gnawing at my limbs.

I couldn't tell if it was pain or itching, but I couldn't help but gasp. I had to be obediently motionless, but fortunately, my mind slowly returned to normal.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but I feel that it's getting darker and darker. I looked up at the sky, and it was gloomy.

There is no sun, no moon, and no stars. I immediately realized that this was the ghost world.

"You're Shen Yichen?"

I looked at his somewhat blurred face and asked weakly.

"It's me."

Shen Yichen's deep voice replied softly.

I thought I would be angry when I heard his answer, but I didn't. I don't know why my heart suddenly became unusually calm, and I didn't want to say anything all of a sudden.

I slowly closed my eyes and leaned into his arms. Feel the warmth of his chest, he has always been like this, always able to give me warmth.

But tears flowed involuntarily, and I asked softly, "Where are we going?" ”

"Shallow Ink Mountain."

He still replied lightly.

I listened to his voice, and it seemed very tired. I don't know what he experienced during this time, and why he suddenly became so melancholy.

"What's wrong with you?"

I asked cautiously.

"I'm fine."

It's still that flat voice, but there is a hint of exhaustion.

He didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more, and slowly opened his eyes and arrived at the foot of Qianmo Mountain. Remembering the last time he and Long Jiaojiao drank tea here, I couldn't help but feel a sour nose.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, I clearly felt him sigh slightly. In an instant, it swept up the hill, and the wind kept running down my cheeks.

But my heart is not a taste, it was not like this before. Although I hated him for always being cold and ruthless, it was his true self after all.

But now he is, although I haven't been able to see how haggard he looks. But just listening to the voice and the tone of his voice was enough to make my heart ache.

For a while, I felt a little despised for myself, and I had already let go, but I still couldn't see him like this.

I can see him cruel, I can see him go crazy, but I just can't see him decadent. For a while, I had mixed tastes in my heart, and a lot of words were blocked in my throat, but I just didn't know how to say it.

Xiaowen's remnant soul still emitted a faint shimmer, as the bottle gently swayed around his waist.

After a while, I landed on the top of Qianmo Mountain, and Ming Yichen slowly placed me under the tree.

I sat with my back against my tree, and I gasped with a tingling pain all over my body. Shen Yichen slowly sat down next to me, reaching out and gently rubbing my arm for me.

I didn't see his face clearly until now, but he was much haggard. The whole person lost weight, and I subconsciously avoided it.

But in the end, he was caught in his hand, and he asked softly while rubbing it: "An An, how long has it been since we sat and talked quietly like this?" ”

I turned my head to look at him and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the last time I was in the gossip array of Sanqing Academy. He said that he would wait for me to come back to save him, and then cut off contact with Long Jiaojiao.

I would have believed him, but after that departure, I had memories of my time in the ghost world. I can't forgive him anymore, not to mention that when I see him again, he has already come out and followed Long Jiaojiao by his side.

Even though I thought so, I didn't speak, just sat quietly. Slowly my body began to regain consciousness, and I reached out and rubbed my legs and looked down at him.

"How did you end up there?"

I asked softly.

"I can feel the breath of your life."

He had already said lightly, and lowered my arm to help me rub my numb legs.

I looked up at him and couldn't help but be stunned, so it was. No wonder every time I encounter something like this, he shows up in time.

"You don't have to."

I said this time I didn't look down, but looked him in the eye and said.

"An An, as I said, I won't let you die."

His gaze was deep, but there was a hint of disappointment, and I don't know what he was disappointed about. But this is the first time I've seen such a look here in Ming Yichen, and I can't help but feel as if I have been hit hard by something.

"Why does Lu Juan have trouble with me again and again, and what does I have to do with the Jade Soul? You know that, right? ”

In fact, when Lu Juan questioned Ming Yichen in a convincing manner last time in the Hades, I realized that something was wrong. But I can't figure out these things, and others can suspect that I am hiding the jade soul.

But I know that I don't, but Lu Ju has been haunting me again and again, which makes me can't help but doubt myself.

Thinking about the scene that day, presumably Ming Yichen knows the truth. And it is very likely that he hid the jade soul, but no one in this world can force him to hand it over.

He looked at me and his eyes sharpened again, and my heart couldn't help but shrink, and I subconsciously dodged to the side.

"The jade soul I said disappeared after I went to the world, as for why Lu Juan couldn't get along with you?"

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand and saw me pulled into her arms, and I struggled for a while before giving up.

Because I knew that the only way to escape from his restraint was to be scattered, and he hugged me tightly, and for a moment my mind became blank again.

"He can't get along with Benjun!"

Ming Yichen said coldly, staring down at me.

For a moment, the picture of seeing him for the first time kept flashing in my mind, and I looked at his hand and asked softly, "Did you really want me to die just because I went to General Nan's Mansion to help Yan Ji go to something?" ”

In fact, this question has been in my mind for so many years. I thought I didn't want to ask, and I didn't want to know anymore.

But now I can't help but ask, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

"It's all happened, does it matter?"

Shen Yichen suddenly looked down at me and asked.

I watched a wry smile tug out of his mouth, and it really didn't matter what the reason was. The important thing is that we can't go back to the past, it's like putting a knife in each other's hearts.

Every time I think of each other, my heart aches.

"In that case, why do you have to save me again and again, what does my life or death have to do with you!"

I sat up abruptly as I spoke, tearing at Shen Yichen trying to break free. I almost lost my mind in a moment of anger, knowing that I would only be hurt in the end by fighting him.

But the sadness in my heart took control of my brain, and I frantically tore at him. Angry yelling for him to let me go.

Shen Yichen's arms tightened and tightened, holding me until I felt suffocated again. I thought to myself that if I finally died at his hands, I don't know when I found that my feelings for him began to become more and more complicated.

I slowly closed my eyes, my breath getting harder and harder. It wasn't until I couldn't feel the air that suddenly a warm breath came in my lips.

This time I didn't suck like I did just now, and now I don't want to. If it's dead, it's dead, and it's his son in the belly anyway.

And we won't really just disappear, so there's nothing to be afraid of. I stared at him with fixed eyes, and Ming Yichen's gaze became more and more fierce.

His lips pressed against mine, constantly forcing air into my lungs.

Now he is very similar to the way he watched me commit suicide, and I will never forget that look.

I looked at him and shuddered, and it was as if the nightmare had struck again. Despair and grief overwhelmed me.

Just like when I only had Wang Qi to rely on in the ghost world, I thought he would be my life's support.

But everything has changed, for no reason.

Shen Yichen watched as I slowly loosened my tightly clenched arms, his lips slowly moved away but stayed between my eyebrows.

"An An, listen to me and go to the palace. Don't run around anymore! ”

He spoke slowly, but his voice was full of pathos, and I could only see his neck and rolling Adam's apple, but I could not see his expression.

I threw my head on his shoulder and bit him down on the neck, a sweet smell of blood pouring into my throat.

I choked and coughed violently, but I couldn't let go. The pain in my chest is nothing compared to my heartache.

It's just that when I didn't expect it, Ming Yichen didn't tear me away, but let me bite like this motionlessly.

A tear slipped from the corner of my eye, not uncomfortable, just cool. Warm droplets of water seemed to fall on my ears on the side of my face and slowly flow into my hair.