The mountain behind the Remnant Yang Sect.

Since Ji Qiannuan and the others left, Ye Yingjie has been holding on to not sleeping, and after persisting for three days in a row, he can't bear it anymore......

These days, he went to the back mountain to see, and after searching all over the back mountain, he couldn't find where the spiritual spring was. I asked the disciples of the Remnant Sun Sect, and they said that the spring of the spiritual spring has spirituality, and only those who are destined can see it.

He felt that he probably had nothing to do with Lingquan, otherwise he wouldn't have been looking for so many days without even seeing a ghost.

The small half bottle of water that Ji Qiannuan handed him when he left has been treasured by him, and he doesn't dare to drink it or sleep. It's only been three days, and there are still twenty-seven days left, how should he carry it?

On the fourth day, after trying all kinds of masochistic methods, his eyelids were still heavy, and he supported his eyelids with his fingers, forcing himself not to sleep, however, before he could hold on for long, the upper and lower eyelids were about to close automatically, and his hands were no longer obedient.

As soon as he thought that Ji Qiannuan said that once he fell asleep, he might never wake up, he wanted to cry without tears, even if Sect Master Luo wanted to punish him, couldn't he use some other pills?

Like what ten days of broken intestines or something, even if he wants to die, he will die neatly, unlike this nightmare pill, that nightmare is too worrying, if he has been trapped in the dream, he will definitely go crazy in the dream!

He hadn't slept for a few days, his head was groggy, and he pulled up his trouser legs and walked along the stream with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The further he went, the more secluded it became, the water seemed to be very rare, the water was crystal clear, the water level was just above his bare feet, and his bare feet stepped on the soft mud and sand of the stream, and the sand rubbed against his feet, with a crispy and numb feeling, which actually dispelled his tiredness a lot.

The stream flows into the canyon, the canyon is relatively low, there is a pool of water in the valley, the edge of the waterhole is lush with vegetation, Ye Yingjie's position is just in the depths of the grass and trees, and suddenly he heard the sound of someone playing in the waterhole, he did not come forward to snoop. It must be a disciple of the Remnant Yang Sect who is tired of practicing and is hiding here to be lazy.

He was too embarrassed to disturb him, so he turned around and wanted to go back, thinking that if it really didn't work, he would find a secluded place and sleep like this.

It is also a kind of happiness to die in his sleep, he is just a little unwilling, his father's revenge has not been avenged, as long as he closes his eyes, he will reproduce the tragic scene of the Ye family being wiped out in his mind.

Thinking of this, his mood became heavy again, and he was in a trance, he just raised his feet and was about to walk back, when his feet slipped, and the whole person leaned back.

After a whirlwind, he fell down from the mountainside, the terrain here was very steep, and before he could urge his spiritual power, his whole body fell like a parabola, and plunged heavily into the pool, splashing more than a foot high.

His body sank rapidly, and that's when he remembered that he couldn't water...... He choked on several more mouthfuls of water during the struggle, and his survival instinct drove him desperately to grab on to everything he could.

In a trance, a person swam towards him, he grabbed the person in front of him, hugged her and didn't let go: "Brother...... Brothers...... Help ......"

After Ling Fengyun swam over, he saw that the person in the clear water was Ye Yingjie, Ye Yingjie's arm was holding his chest tightly, and that hand was still grasping where it shouldn't be touched!

"Let go! If you don't let go, don't blame me for being unkind to you! She was so angry that her cheeks were red, and no man had ever dared to despise her so much when she was so big!

Ye Yingjie was tired and sleepy, and when he fell down the mountain just now, he hit his head again, and his head became more and more dizzy. Now his eyelids are so heavy that he can't open them at all.

For Ling Fengyun's coquettishness, he didn't really hear it in a hazy way, he only knew that the person in front of him was his life-saving straw, and he couldn't let go!

So instead of letting go, Ye Yingjie hugged Ling Fengyun tighter, and the drowning person just wanted to survive.

Ling Fengyun saw that he was already delirious, so he had to endure this breath first and get him ashore first.

She looked at Ye Yingjie who was pulling on her body with disgust, this person looks quite thin, why is it so heavy?

It was estimated that she couldn't get him up with her physical strength alone, so she urged her spiritual power and took Ye Yingjie into the air, and finally went ashore.

Who knew that when he arrived on the shore, Ye Yingjie still didn't let go, clutching Ling Fengyun's clothes tightly, and even Ling Fengyun was unstable on his feet, and both rolled down into the grass.

Ye Yingjie lay on Ling Fengyun's body, his head tilted to one side, his eyes closed, and his hands hugged her waist instead.

Ye Yingjie's nightmare this time miraculously did not appear again when the Ye family was destroyed, in the dream he seemed to be lying on the cotton cloud, and the fragrant and soft cotton cloud also had its own body temperature.

He shivered with cold, so he just wanted to dig into the depths of the cotton cloud and explore the source of the warmth.

Ling Fengyun saw that Ye Yingjie actually wanted to drill his hand into the clothes she had just dried with spiritual power, and immediately his face turned green with anger, she really wanted to chop off his wolf claws!

She grabbed his hands and leaned into his ear and threatened viciously, "You dare to pretend to sleep for me again?" If you dare to move your hands and feet, be careful that I chop you! ”

These words were automatically blocked by Ye Yingjie in his sleep, and he didn't hear a word even when Ling Fengyun said a lot of scolding later. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for so many days, and he just wanted to have a good rest on this cotton cloud.

Ling Fengyun saw that he had been talking for so long, Ye Yingjie was indifferent, and seemed to be snoring soundly for a while.

She immediately burst out and wanted to lift Ye Yingjie off her, but Ye Yingjie stuck to her like an octopus, using both hands and feet.

"It's outrageous! I've never seen a faceless scoundrel like you! ”

Ling Fengyun immediately urged the spiritual power, condensed the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and planned to slap him into the waterhole with one palm.

"Don't ...... Don't leave me...... Father...... Don't leave me......" Ye Yingjie suddenly hugged her and whispered, his begging tone as pitiful as a lonely and helpless kitten.

"Daddy...... I miss you so much...... I miss you so much...... Dad, you can take me with you......" As he spoke, two crystal tears flowed from his eyes, dripping down the corners of his eyes next to Ling Fengyun's cheeks.

He couldn't help but hug Ling Fengyun a little tighter, huddled in her arms with his eyes closed, and sobbed in a low voice.

The cold touch next to her cheeks made Ling Fengyun's heart soften, looking at the dense scars on Ye Yingjie's arms, she suddenly remembered that Ji Qiannuan said before leaving that she let Ye Yingjie eat the Nightmare Pill, once she fell asleep, she would infinitely magnify her inner demons, and she would not wake up for a while.

No wonder he scolded him for a long time, but he didn't react, if it was in normal times, where would he be able to bear it?

I remember that Ji Qiannuan gave him a spring water last time, and then he woke up, he didn't finish it last time, and the rest should be handed over to Ye Yingjie.

She took off the bag on Ye Yingjie's waist, and saw the half-bottle of spring water at a glance.

She took the spring water, and she just brought the bottle to his mouth but stopped...... When Ji Qiannuan gave him the spring water to drink that day, there was so much left, three or four days have passed, and there is still so much spring water, has he not slept all the time?

Seeing that Ye Yingjie's eyes were blue and black, he shouldn't have been sleeping, and he had been resisting.

I heard Ji Qiannuan say that the spiritual spring water spring in the back mountain is in an extremely hidden location, and the location will change frequently, which is very difficult to find.

Ye Yingjie probably hasn't found it yet!

Forget it, since he's asleep, let him sleep well and wake him up when it's dawn!

Eh, Nuan Nuan is right, she is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside! Even he has compassion for a scoundrel like Ye Yingjie.

Ye Yingjie slept very unsteadily, Ling Fengyun was lying on the grass with him, she looked at the blue sky lazily, glanced at Ye Yingjie with disgust, and finally reached out and patted him lightly on his back.

While filming, she sang the ballad that her mother often sang to her when she was a child: "The wind doesn't blow, the clouds don't wind, and the flowers are going to sleep." Butterflies fly, fish jump, the most is the infinitely good spring......"

Ye Yingjie's frowning brows slowly relaxed, the sobbing sound gradually stopped, the sun set, and Ling Fengyun's ears finally heard the sound of even breathing.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Yingjie, who had woken up, looked at Ling Fengyun who was sitting in front of the bed with his chest in his arms confused.

He stood up sharply, pointed to Ling Fengyun's nose and asked, "Early in the morning, why are you in my room?" Get me out! ”

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, whose room is this?" Ling Fengyun replied coolly.

Ye Yingjie glanced into the room, only to realize that this really didn't seem to be his room......