Chapter One Hundred and One
The night dispersed, the sky turned white, and after a while, the sun rose in the east, Nan He opened his eyes, looked at the dazzling light, stretched out his index finger and poked Di He next to him.
A large hand instantly clasped her hand and held it tightly in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Di He's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and because she had just woken up, she was still a little lazy in it.
Nan He left his shoulder, sat up straight, first looked back at the vendors on the street who had begun to come out one after another, then looked at the sunrise in the sky and said to him, "We should go back."
"Hmm." Di He snorted, but he didn't mean to get up.
Seeing that he was so helpless, Nan He could only accompany him to continue to sit by the river.
Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, the food of the vendors was almost ready, and the fragrance was blown into Nan He's nose by the wind, although she didn't feel hungry in her soul state, she was still hungry.
Turning her head to look at Di He, who was still sleeping with her head propped up, she leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Di He? Little boy? Emperor He Little Son? ”
Di He's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open his eyes: "What's wrong?"
Nan He leaned on his shoulder again, hugged his arm and shook it gently, shaking him so much that he was forced to open his eyes: "My most powerful Emperor He little prince, I want to eat, you can lend me some more cultivation!" ”
Di He let out a sigh, looked down at her, pulled his arm out of her embrace, and then reached out and put it on the mouth of her vest, sending spiritual power into her body.
After a while, he withdrew his hand, saw that her body was more condensed and more real, got up and patted the dust on his body, and stretched out his clean hand in front of her: "Let's go!" Take you to eat! ”
She is now using her original appearance, and she no longer uses the appearance of Bo Yanhe.
"Why did you suddenly change back?" Di He's gaze swept over her, and finally landed on her face.
This face was the first time he saw Minami, but it wasn't what she looked like when they finally parted.
Nan He was originally an immortal body, then degenerated into a half-immortal body, and finally turned back into an ordinary human body, and then became a demon body. Although she is suitable for cultivating demons, she has the immortal bloodlines of Nanheng and Nie Lingxi in her body, and forcibly cultivating demons will cause changes in her body.
So as her demon body gradually cultivated, there were exclusive marks of the demon clan all over her body, which was terrifying and ugly. Although Changli later stripped her of her demon identity and eliminated the demon blood cultivated in her body, the marks on her back and face did not dissipate.
She had been using Bo Yanhe's face before, but because her soul was also contaminated with demonic energy, the marks on her face would be revealed, she didn't want to be seen by others, but now she was with Emperor He, and with spiritual power, those demonic qi would be hidden in her body, and the marks would not be revealed.
"No." Nan He pointed to his face and looked at him with an unhappy look, "Little boy, can I treat your question as knowingly asking?" ”
Di He raised his hand and pinched her face, he used force in his hand, Nan He immediately frowned in pain, seeing this, he let go of his hand and rubbed her.
"It's not that I'm asking knowingly, it's just that I haven't seen you like this for a long time, and I feel happy in my heart, and I'm afraid that you will change back again, so I thought of asking you why." Di He coaxed her like a child.
"Humph!" Even though he had already explained, Nan He still twisted his head and ignored him.
Seeing her like this, Emperor He stopped rubbing her face and patted her face lightly.
Nan He turned his head with wide eyes and looked at him with a surprised face: "You actually hit ......"
"Okay, don't be angry, don't you want to eat? What's wrong? Don't want to think about it now? ”
"How is that possible!"
"Then whatever you want to eat, you can choose."
"You said it!"
"I said it."
Wontons, xiao long bao, steamed dumplings, pancakes and fruits, glutinous rice dumplings...... Whatever appeared on the street, Nan He ate more or less of them, and finally packed a lot, saying that he would take them back to Meng Yi and Qing Heng to eat.
On the way back to the small courtyard, Di He was forced to carry a large number of things and follow behind Nan He.
"If you die in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you!" As soon as the cool words came as soon as he opened his mouth, Di He walked with long legs, took a few steps forward to catch up with her, and walked side by side with her.
Nan He glanced at him, and stuffed the last bite of dragon beard crisp in his hand into his mouth: "If I am strung to death, I will definitely haunt you, and I will not let you go!"
Di He couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and leaned close to her and whispered in her ear: "What a blessing."
Nan He leaned back, and after moving away from him, he looked at him like a fool, with disgust on his face.
knew what she was thinking at a glance, Di He glanced at her, and muttered: "You don't want to listen to what love talks to you, you don't know how to be funny."
Although he didn't hear what he was saying, Nan He was sure that he was saying bad things about himself.
Seeing that the small courtyard was about to arrive, she approached Di He again, with a smile on her face, bit her lower lip lightly, quickly reached out and pinched his waist, and without waiting for him to react, she cast a spell and went back to the small courtyard directly.
The waist is the most sensitive place for Emperor He, even he himself won't touch it much on weekdays, but since Nan He knew about it, he would pinch him from time to time, but that was when he was young, and this was the first time Nan He did this since they saw each other again.
Di He pursed his lips and stood there, staring at the courtyard gate of the small courtyard for a long time, remembering Nan He Fangcai's actions, and suddenly turned into a gritted tooth appearance, and then returned to normal, and walked towards the door with a calm face.
Qingheng has been sitting in the courtyard since he got up early, and when he is bored, he lies on the table and shakes his head.
When Nan He cast a spell in the courtyard to reveal her true body, she didn't see it at first, but as she approached the table, the afterglow suddenly swept to Nan He's figure, she came back to her senses suddenly, and the moment she stood up, the spell suddenly rose.
A powerful spiritual power came towards her, Nan He dodged and dodged, just when Di He pushed the door in, seeing this, he immediately teleported over, blocking Nan He in front of her to disperse the second spiritual power attack.
"Qingheng, stop!"
At the same time that the voice came into his ears, Qing Heng saw clearly who the person in front of him was, and immediately withdrew the third spiritual power that had not yet been moved, and stared at them with a puzzled expression on his frown: "Master?"
Di He didn't pay attention to her directly, but turned his eyes to Nan He and looked at her worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Nan He smiled and shook his head.
When Nan He faced them before, he didn't actually use his original appearance, just a face similar to her. However, her facial features are similar to her original appearance, and she can still recognize it if she looks closely, but where can Qing Heng take care of it, it looks like an unfamiliar face at a glance, and she does it directly without thinking about it.
"I'll see it before I do it." Without much explanation, just one sentence.
Nan He felt that his attitude was a little raw, and raised his hand to pat him on the arm, and moved his arm down, untying the storage bag he had put away all the things they had bought before entering the door.
Walked to the table and took those things out of the storage bag, Qing Heng's eyes were on her the whole time.
"Your master bought it, call it Meng Yi, you two eat it while it's hot."
The moment the voice came out, Qing Heng knew who she was.
After discerning her gaze on her face, she asked tentatively, "Are you......?" South girl? ”
Nan He smiled and nodded: "Hmm."
Qing Heng remembered his actions and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry!"
If it was someone else, it would definitely be polite if a stranger suddenly appeared in his residence, so Nan He didn't care much, she said "It's okay", and then turned around and walked back in front of Di He.
Qing Heng watched her walk over the whole time, then took Di He's arm, stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in his ear, the latter immediately nodded, looking at the person in front of him tenderly.
Qing Heng felt that her soul had been greatly traumatized, and she watched in a daze as the two of them walked into Di He's room, standing there upright, unable to recover for a long time.
It wasn't until a long time later, when Meng Yilu came back from outside, that she reacted.
Meng Yilu got up early, but went out to practice swords, so he didn't know what was going on.
"What's wrong?" Seeing those things on the table, as well as Qing Heng who was in a daze now, he walked over and raised his hand and shook it in front of her.
After Nan He pulled Di He into the house, the two sat by the window, talking while blowing the wind.
"Qingheng is a girl after all, you were too fierce just now, after a long time, she will be afraid of you!" Nan He looked at him and said earnestly.
Di He took her hand with one hand, played with her fingers with the other, and stopped looking at her with a smile when he heard the words: "She's going to hurt you, how can I talk to her calmly!" But then again, I don't seem to have told you anything about Qingheng. ”
What about Qingheng? What's up?
Nan He looked at him and raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.
"Qingheng, she is a sword spirit, but unlike other sword spirits, she has an empty body and doesn't understand people's emotions, you can't treat her with the attitude of treating normal people, she won't understand, but if you are fierce, don't talk to her well, on the contrary, she will listen."
Although Nan He knew that Qing Heng was a magic weapon he took out of the ghost abyss, he didn't know anything about her.
"Everything has a spirit, and if there is a spirit, it gives birth to the heart, how can she not understand human emotions?"
"Originally, she understood, but she was a magic weapon, she used to be the sword of a demon general, there was too much blood stained, and the murderous aura was too heavy, so I refined her again."
"I see."
After knowing the truth of the matter, Nan He looked at Qing Heng, who was sitting at the table eating with Meng Yilu, through the window, and felt that she was a little pitiful for a while, but she couldn't understand what the pity came from.
It wasn't until her eyes fell on Meng Yilu that she reacted violently.
Meng Yi Bird likes Qing Heng, they all know about it, but Qing Heng has no feelings, so she doesn't know how to love, even if she likes Meng Yi, she doesn't know what's going on.
"Will she regenerate human feelings?"
Although she knew what the answer was, she still had a glimmer of hope to hear the different answers from Di He and what she thought, but the truth was like that, and it didn't change in the slightest.
"Yes. But she didn't know what it was, she just felt weird, different from before. ”
Nan He frowned slightly, looked at Di He's face, looked at him and asked, "Can't you recover?"
"Yes. It's just ......"
"Just what?"
"It's just that she will change back to that murderous appearance, and she won't change or anything because she has some love in her heart, and she will even hurt Meng Yilu."
Will it hurt the Meng Yiwen?!
For some reason, Nan He didn't think so, she turned her eyes out of the window again, and looked at the two people eating on the edge of the stone table: "I don't think it will be like that."
After all, love is the most powerful thing in the world! There's nothing it can't change!
Emperor He also moved his gaze to the two of them, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice: "Maybe!"
Although he had such an idea, he didn't intend to take the risk, so he didn't tell anyone else about this idea, not even Meng Yilu said it, but when he heard that Nan He's thoughts were the same as his, his decision was still shaken.
After spending a long time with him, you can see his thoughts at a glance.
"Why don't we try?"
“……”
Want to try it? Di He asked himself in his heart, he was the person who knew Meng Yiyu's feelings best, and he also knew that if he was allowed to know about this matter, he would definitely make such a decision, but ......
Meng Yi has been by his side since he was a child, although he is just a guard on the surface, but he treats him as a very close person, no matter what happened before, he would be very Meng Yi Yu, let Meng Yi Yu give him ideas, even if he later misunderstood that Qing Heng had a love for him and was hostile to him, their previous affection still did not change in the slightest.
Di He didn't have many friends, and Meng Yilu was the first, so he didn't want to lose him, so he was selfish about this matter.
"Give me a moment and let me think again!"
When Meng Yilu saw Nan, it was already noon.
She and Di He have been staying in the house, the latter is thinking about Qing Heng, she sat on the side to accompany him, after half a day, her back is also sore, so she left Di He alone in the house to continue to think.
Qing Heng didn't know where he went, and there was only Meng Yilu alone in the courtyard. ”
"Miss Nan." His tone didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and he didn't react much to the change in Nan He's appearance.
Nan He let out a "hmm" and hesitated for a while.
She originally wanted to go back to her room and sleep for a while, but the moment she saw him, the sleepiness completely dissipated.
The hesitation did not last long, and after a moment, she walked to the table and sat down across from him.
"Miss Nan, what's the matter?"
"Hmm. I want to ask you something. ”
"You ask."
Nan He turned his head to look at Di He, who was still sitting by the window, his eyes stayed on their side, knowing that he could hear their words, so he asked directly, "Do you like Qingheng?"
Meng Yilu didn't have the slightest surprise at this, looked at her and laughed: "Is it all so obvious now?"
Nan He also laughed: "If you want not to be seen, it should be difficult!"
Meng Yilu nodded very approvingly, but then there was a slight sense of loss on his face: "But that fool doesn't know."
Nan He knew who he was referring to, so he didn't ask him such an idiotic question again: "You should know that she has no emotions!"
Meng Yilu nodded.
While he nodded, Nan He glanced at Emperor He by the window with his spare eyes, and then cast a spell and said to him, "Can I ask him?"
The two had the same mind, just said a rough idea, the other party knew what she wanted to do, not long after her words fell, a low "um" word came into her ears, Nan He was happy, looked at Meng Yilu, and asked the question that had been thinking about it for a long time in his heart.
"If Qingheng can have human emotions again, are you happy?"
"Really!? Nan girl, do you know anything?! OK...... Can you tell me?? Meng Yilu immediately became excited, his eyes were shining, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.
"What if the way to get her emotions back up is your life?"
"......" Meng Yilu was stunned, the smile on his face stiffened on his face, the light in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but his mood changed greatly, and he suddenly became sad.
This is a matter that needs to be considered, Nan He was not in a hurry, she sat quietly on the side, waiting for Meng Yilu's answer.
I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but I didn't think about it for a while, and Meng Yilu's voice rang out.
"Even if that's the case, then I'm willing." The voice is not loud, but the words are clear.
"Although I really want her to like me, this is not something I can make come true if I want to, her feelings need her to make her own decisions, but the premise of this matter is that she needs to have feelings, and if you don't say anything, it's all in vain."
"So, if my life can be exchanged for her to have emotions again, I think I am willing."
Nan He thought that he would answer like this, after all, they were very clear about his intentions for Qing Heng, but they didn't expect it to have reached such a point.
"Miss Nan, do you really have a way to restore her feelings?" Meng Yiyu's originally calm and breezy face became nervous, and the hand on her lap was clenched, waiting for her answer with expectant eyes.
Nan He didn't answer him immediately, she turned her head and was about to look at Di He by the window, who thought that before she could turn around completely, Di He's door rang.
When he felt that Di He was coming towards him, Nan He knew that there would be nothing to do with her next.
The teapot on the table was full of water, and during the time when Di He came over, she raised her hand and took three teacups, and after pouring the water, she kept a cup for herself, and handed it to the two of them when Di He came.
"Childe?" Meng Yilu looked at him suspiciously.
Di He picked up the teacup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, and while putting the cup on the table, he said, "I have a way to restore Qingheng's normal emotions, it's just ......"
Meng Yilu asked urgently, "Just what?"
"It's just that she'll change back to what she used to be, and there's a good chance she'll forget her feelings for you."