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Jiang Xinyue sat on the edge of the bed motionless, just quietly looking at Xiao Cheng's side face, her beautiful eyes were flowing with a faint luster, her eye waves were extremely soft, and the autumn water was as pure.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the gaps in the curtains in the bedroom, adding a bit of warmth to the bedroom, and the simple room becomes extremely warm.

After the distraction tribulation, Jiang Xinyue seemed to have undergone a transformation, the original peerless style was extremely beautiful, and after the transformation, she had a more noble and pure temperament, and she was even more incomparable, her eyes fluttered and touched her heartstrings, and she smiled lightly.

The afterglow of the setting sun gilded her graceful body with a layer of pink light, her fair and beautiful face was dyed with a faint flush, her round and towering breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing, and the soft ravines appeared and disappeared from time to time.

There was silence in the bedroom, only the sound of gentle breathing remained, Jiang Xinyue looked at Xiao Cheng's pale side face in a daze, although Xiao Cheng was not handsome, but his angular face gave people an extremely reassuring thing.

Jiang Xinyue could see it, and subconsciously stretched out her jade hand to Xiao Cheng's face, and after hesitating slightly, she gently stroked Xiao Cheng's pale side face, but her eyes were a little confused.

Although a long time has passed since the bloody battle, Xiao Cheng's every move at that time is constantly replayed in his mind, and every time he plays back, his heart throbs.

At that time, she couldn't completely control her body, but her consciousness was very clear, and her consciousness was always paying attention to the battle situation, and she knew what kind of posture this good brother used to block her behind her at that time.

Even if he was seriously injured, even if he was covered in blood, even if he could fall at any time, Xiao Cheng never flinched, and he probably didn't even think about retreating.

Maybe I didn't know him for a long time, maybe Xiao Cheng's strength was relatively low, but none of this mattered.

Xiao Cheng did not give up an inch to protect her, this is something she has never encountered in her life, no one has been so good to her in her life, and it is even more precious in the cruel cultivation world.

Maybe it's because I feel a little itchy in my sleep.Xiao Cheng subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it.Knocked off Jiang Xinyue's jade hand.Jiang Xinyue hurriedly retracted her hand.Only then did she realize that her actions were son-in-law.A faint flush couldn't help but rise on her fair face.

Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and suddenly saw the wound on Xiao Cheng's palm, her eyes stopped, and her heartbeat missed a beat.

There is an extremely hideous wound on Xiao Cheng's palm that has not yet completely healed, and there is a scar on the surface of the wound, but it can still be judged from the shape of the wound that this wound comes from a flying sword, and the palm of his hand is directly pierced by a flying sword.

The tip of Jiang Xinyue's nose was slightly sour, revealing a sad look, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to gently hold Xiao Cheng's hand.

Jiang Xinyue bit her lower lip with her teeth, not wanting to shed tears, but the tears slipped down uncontrollably, she really didn't know what kind of perseverance Xiao Cheng had at that time.

No matter how strong a person is, there are times when she is vulnerable, although she is half-respected, but she is also a human being, people's hearts are flesh and blood, she will laugh when she is happy, and cry when she is sad and moved.

It's just that she is the palace master of Taiyi Palace, but she can't show her vulnerability on weekdays, but at this time she doesn't need to take care of anything.

Jiang Xinyue rolled up her wide sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head to prevent the tears from slipping, looked at the sunset in the gap between the curtains in a daze, and muttered to herself: "I was born before I was born, I am old when you are born, Zhaohua is easy to pass away, red face is easy to age, and I am not ......born at the right time."

If she were many years younger, would she be with him regardless of herself? Jiang Xinyue put her hand in Xiao Yan's thick palm, feeling the warmth brought by the big hand, her thoughts became extremely messy, and after a long time, she shook her head and smiled: "What am I thinking? What's wrong? It's ridiculous!"

Mature women, unlike little girls, are less emotional and more rational, and do not make certain decisions because of the momentary affection, and so does she.

Jiang Xinyue rolled up her wide sleeves and wiped the tears off her face, but at this moment, Xiao Cheng, who was sleeping, suddenly turned over, let go of Jiang Xinyue's hand, and subconsciously hugged Jiang Xinyue's slender waist, like hugging a big tree.

Jiang Xinyue felt wrapped in a heavy manly breath, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, a faint flush climbed on her face, her heart was beating wildly, and every inch was in chaos, did he hear all the words before?

Jiang Xinyue subconsciously looked down, but saw that Xiao Cheng's eyes were still closed, obviously still asleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a very pleasant smile.

Jiang Xinyue was stunned, breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head and smiled, pointed at Xiao Cheng's nose and said coquettishly: "I don't know what you're thinking in your head, you want to take advantage of it when you fall asleep!"

originally thought that Xiao Cheng had heard her words, but at this time he found that Xiao Cheng was still asleep, and his heart was inexplicably slightly lost, as if he hoped that Xiao Cheng had heard her words.

Jiang Xinyue was held by Xiao Cheng's waist, uncomfortable, ready to separate Xiao Cheng's hands, but she couldn't bear to see the wound on Xiao Cheng's hand, so she hugged Xiao Cheng for a while, it's not a big deal.

Jiang Xinyue leaned on the pillar next to the bed, not long after surviving the catastrophe, she was actually exhausted and a little weak, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Jiang Xinyue slept very deeply this night, perhaps because Xiao Cheng was by her side, her heart became extremely calm and stable, and she woke up after a few hours, only to find that Xiao Cheng had intensified and directly pillowed her head on her legs, and her side face was gently pressed against her lower abdomen.

A faint flush appeared on Jiang Xinyue's face, a little embarrassed, the luster in her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said coquettishly: "What an uneasy boy!". [,！]

Jiang Xinyue held up Xiao Cheng's head, gently put Xiao Cheng on the pillow, and then let out a long breath, came to the window and opened the curtains, the moonlight like water poured in, and the night breeze blew, which lifted her spirits.

Jiang Xinyue opened her arms and stretched out her waist, her breasts couldn't help but rise a little, the moonlight projected on her, leaving a graceful shadow on the ground.

Jiang Xinyue looked at the Xuanyue hanging high in the sky, and for some reason, she suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to have become a little better than before.

Xiao Cheng didn't wake up for two days from this sleep, but this kind of sleep itself is a kind of healing, the cyan true qi continues to heal the injuries all over the body, the sword qi and Dao power in the palm wound dissipate, the wound has completely healed, and the same goes for other wounds on the body.

Xiao Cheng has been asleep and has not woken up, which really made Jiang Xinyue, Ye Lingdie, and Chu Feiyu worry for a long time, worried that Xiao Cheng will not wake up as soon as he sleeps.

In the past two days, the situation of the battle of Taiyi Palace has spread, and Xiao Cheng's performance has caused a sensation among the younger generation of the entire cultivation world, although the strength has been forcibly improved, but it must also be able to withstand such a majestic infusion of true qi.

Many people have come to visit Xiao Cheng, there are disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Qing Zhenming and Lu Wanming were the first to come, there is no doubt that this time Qing Zhenming was severely repaired by Ye Lingdie, the old injury was not healed and a new injury was added, and the pain was unspeakable, but fortunately, Ye Lingdie's men were merciful and measured.

In addition to the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the other nine holy lands also came to visit Xiao Cheng, although the ten holy places are not monolithic, and there are gaps between them, but on the surface, they are still the same, and Xiao Cheng's identity is different, so he should come to visit out of etiquette.

However, most of the people failed to see Xiao Cheng, so they were stopped by Jiang Xinyue, and only a few people who had a good relationship with Xiao Cheng were allowed to visit.

In addition to the Holy Land, there are also many first-class factions who also came to send greetings, and it is worth mentioning that Kunlun sent to visit Xiao Cheng were Yan Taiqing and Ning Qianyu.

Ning Qianyu muttered in front of Xiao Cheng's bed, although Xiao Cheng obviously couldn't hear it, but after the count, she became in a very good mood, and she couldn't hear it and scolded you back.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone into the bedroom through the window, and Ye Lingdie sat alone on the edge of the bed and watched Xiao Cheng.

In the past two days, because she was worried about Xiao Cheng's situation, she and Chu Feiyu took care of Xiao Cheng alternately, worried that something would suddenly go wrong with Xiao Cheng.

After all, Jiang Xinyue is the palace master, she has just broken through the realm of distraction and become a half-lord, there are many things to be busy with, and many familiar powerhouses have come to congratulate Jiang Xinyue, and it is impossible to stay by Xiao Cheng's side at any time.

Ye Lingdie looked at Xiao Cheng who was still asleep in a daze, although Xiao Cheng was asleep at this time, she felt that Xiao Cheng contained a strong will, like a sleeping beast.

She has never admired anyone, she has her competitive spirit, and she feels that as long as she cultivates hard enough, she can achieve any realm, and she doesn't need to admire others, but now she admires Xiao Cheng so much, Xiao Cheng has done things she didn't dare to imagine.

In the past, she was extremely disgusted by the gossip about her and Xiao Cheng, and she was also a little resistant to Xiao Cheng as a person, but now when she hears others talking about these things, she is no longer disgusted, and even faintly and honored.

"Spirit Butterfly!" Jiang Xinyue was wearing a white dress, pushed open the door and called Ye Lingdie, but she didn't get Ye Lingdie's response, a little strange, and said, "Spirit Butterfly?"

Ye Lingdie still didn't react, Jiang Xinyue felt strange, and when she came to Ye Lingdie's side, she saw Ye Lingdie holding her cheeks, her eyes were out of focus, and she fell into a state of trance, and there was a touch of her daughter's unique worry between her eyebrows.

Jiang Xinyue looked at Ye Lingdie's expression in her eyes, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes, Ye Lingdie was her closest disciple, and she noticed Ye Lingdie's changes at this time at a glance.

"Spirit Butterfly, what do you want?" Jiang Xinyue smiled lightly, patted Ye Lingdie on the shoulder and asked.

Ye Lingdie couldn't help but be startled, she stood up from the chair, a faint flush appeared on her pretty face, and she didn't know what she was thinking just now, as if she had done something wrong and subconsciously lowered her head: "Master, I'm ...... I was just wandering and didn't know the master was coming!"

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