Chapter 137: Approaching

(a)

"The lotus soup in Yuelian Town is very famous, I want to ...... You should like it, right?"

Why do you suddenly talk about lotus soup? He knows the Nether has woken up?!

Thinking of this, Bai Hua carefully confirmed again and asked, "Just now... What do you say to be famous?"

At the moment, although she was shocked, her face still did not dare to show it.

"I said..."Chihua looked at her without blinking, and said word by word: "Lotus soup!"

Nervousness and panic made a layer of cold sweat ooze from Bai Hua's back. And what Chihua said was like a boulder smashed into the heart lake, splashing ripples, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

Bai Hua was silent for a moment, and then quickly narrowed his eyes. When he turned to face Chihua, he simply pretended to be curious, and said, "I think it's strange, how do you know that I should like lotus soup?"

The word 'should', she deliberately accented it. There was a slight rhetorical question in these words, and there was a bit of ridicule.

"Oh, I heard you shouting lotus soup in your dreams yesterday..."

As he spoke, Chihua got up and shook his robe, and walked in front of Bai Hua with a wicked smile. Leaning forward slightly, he leaned closer to her ear and lowered his voice, "I thought... It's what you want to eat. ”

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Bai Hua frowned slightly, instinctively took a step back, and widened the distance between the two.

I had a dream yesterday?!

While regretting his carelessness, Bai Hua didn't dare to determine whether he had said anything else. If Chihua learns that the Netherworld has awakened, it will be a death that cannot forgive the sin.

"Are you sure I said lotus soup?!" After thinking about it for a while, Bai Hua still felt that he wanted to explore it again.

"More than..."Seeing her intentions, Chihua replied intriguingly.

The previous 'lotus soup' was enough to make people uneasy, and the latter sentence of 'more than that' made my heart suddenly go up and down.

"Really, then I'm curious, what else did I say yesterday?" Even though his mood was a little messy, Bai Hua's tone of questioning was still steady.

Because he wasn't sure what he knew, he couldn't mess up first. At this time, you should maintain the appearance of an unchanging face and a clear heart. In this way, at least he will not notice anything different.

"Hmm... Let me think about it carefully..."The long and narrow red pupils sparkled, Chihua touched his chin, put on a look of trying to remember, and half-leaned on the windowsill.

At this time, his whole body was bathed in the warm sun. The supple silver thread glowed a little in the sunlight.

"You still say..."Chihua playfully elongated, as if waiting for Bai Hua to answer.

"What else did you say?" The result was the same as he expected, Bai Hua, who was hung up on his appetite, really couldn't wait to grab Bai.

Chihua's thin lips were slightly raised, and a hint of a treacherous smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, "You still say... You like me a lot. ”

The surging anger instantly drove away the original anxiety and uneasiness. After suddenly being tricked, Bai Hua's face changed suddenly.

"Crazy!" she cursed with a low curse and turned to walk out of the house.

(b)

The sun is setting in the west, and the sunset at dusk has smoky the entire Yanqing Mountain.

The wind was cold, blowing a scarlet coat and flying. After rescuing the people, Chi Yan has been standing by the cliff platform for a long time.

'Brother Yan, you can draw another picture for me...'

"Brother Yan, you'll always be by Shan'er's side, right?"

'Shan'er is so old, will you dislike me?'

'Chi Yan, when I die, you might as well bury me in the Fire Realm...'

From the moment I saw Apricot, the dusty memory swept over like a flood that opened the floodgates. The past is vivid, and the voice of the spruce is also echoing in the ears, which cannot be dissipated for a long time.

'Brother Yan~'

Facing the mountain wind blowing the three thousand ink threads behind him, after losing his mind, Chi Yan seemed to really hear someone calling his name.

The voice was so gentle, so familiar. However, when he turned around in a hurry, it was empty.

"Heh... What's wrong with me, what am I expecting? It's impossible. After laughing at himself, Chi Yan slowly turned around.

The sunset on the top of the mountain, full of gold. The afterglow shone on his face, but it reflected an indescribably complex expression.

As night fell, candles lit up around the courtyard.

At this time, Xing'er, who had been in a coma for several hours, began to gradually regain consciousness.

"Hmm—" The heavy eyelids had just opened a thin slit, when suddenly a piercing pain hit her, causing her to moan in pain.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat in an instant, and the beads of sweat the size of beans ran down his pale cheeks and sank into his temples. After a long pause, Xing'er turned her head to look into the house.

At this time, the lights were not lit, and the room was dark. But with the light coming through the window, it was enough to see the furnishings in the house.

The face I saw before I fell unconscious was indeed Chiyan. It seems that it has been smoothly mixed in.

After adjusting a little and regaining some strength, Xing'er wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed to take a look.

'Crunch...'

Just then, the door was pushed open. The moment the door opened, the candles in the house were lit.

Red Flame?!

was a little caught off guard for a while, and Xing'er, who was panicked, hurriedly closed her eyes again, pretending that she hadn't woken up yet.

Chi Yan took the medicine bowl and walked slowly to the bed.

The candle flame flickered slightly, reflecting the spruce-like face.

It's just a coincidence, she and Shan'er just look a little similar...

Right now, although Chi Yan's heart knew very well that the person on the bed was not a spruce, but in the face of that face, his eyes were still staring at her without blinking.

Under his motionless gaze, I saw that the eyelashes of the person on the bed couldn't help but tremble. With a flicker of out-of-focus eyes, Chi Yan seemed to sense that Xing'er was pretending to be asleep.

Resting the bowl on the table without moving, he turned and walked to the windowsill again.

A few stars shimmered in the night sky. The night without the moon is particularly deserted.

Secretly in a daze for a long time, Chi Yan slowly withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at the person on the bed again.

"Now that he was awake, he got up and drank the medicine. ”

With that, he walked back to the bed with the medicine bowl in hand.

The sudden remark made Xing'er stunned. But now that he already knows about it, he naturally can't continue to pretend.

You opened her eyes, and a delicate and handsome face came into view. The corners of Xing'er's mouth raised a faint arc, and she thanked her hoarsely: "Today, thank you Gongzi for saving me." ”

The faint smile she inadvertently showed made Chi Yan trance-like again. Originally, I just thought that the two of them looked a little bit awkward. As everyone knows, her expression at this time is very similar to that of spruce.

Seeing him stunned and looking at herself, Xing'er was secretly happy, but she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Chi Yan instantly pulled back his consciousness with a fierce spirit.

"Ahem..."Suddenly realizing that he was a little rude, he hurriedly staggered his gaze. He coughed lightly a few times to ease the embarrassment.

"You get up first and drink this bowl of medicine. After quickly sorting out his expression, Chi Yan handed over the bowl in his hand again.

"Good..."

With a soft response, Xing'er frowned, enduring the pain and trying to sit up. But in fact, her body is still very weak.

Seeing that she had a lot of trouble getting up, Chi Yan suddenly realized, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her. Unexpectedly, Xing'er's body was weak, and she collapsed in his arms.

The hand holding the bowl trembled slightly, but before Chi Yan could react, Xing'er opened the distance between the two, lowered her eyes and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was rude." ”

Looking at Xing'er's face, Chiyan instinctively thinks of spruce. In order not to confuse his mind with his memory for a while, he had to choose not to stay here for a long time.

"Medicine... I'll leave it here, and you can rest early when you're done. After saying a short sentence, Chi Yan reflexively wanted to walk outside.

"Childe~" Xing'er hurriedly stopped him.

After a pause, Chi Yan turned his back to her and asked rhetorically, "What else is the matter?"

Isn't he curious?

Thinking about this, Xing'er couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Why didn't you ask me how I was injured?"

A woman who looks similar to a spruce, two men with a strange and evil aura, why did three of them appear in the red leaf enchantment of Yan Qingshan?

In fact, Chi Yan naturally wanted to know about this matter, but compared to this, he now needed to adjust his somewhat confused mood.

After pondering for a moment, he replied very calmly, "You are very weak now, and you need to rest." When you get better, talk to me about it. ”

After saying that, Chi Yan walked out without looking back.

The night breeze shone through the half-open windows, causing the candles in the room to flicker.

The shadow cast by the faint candlelight covered the expression on Xing'er's face at this time. I saw that she hooked the corners of her lips slightly, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all.