Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Nanshan's hands were finally let go, and the young man in front of her hung softly on her.

She looked around. The wooden house was simply furnished, and she could see a wooden bed as far as her eyes could see, so she dragged him onto the wooden bed.

After finally placing him in place, Nanshan took out his handkerchief and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, only to see a glint in the corner of his eye. A small crack opened in the tightly closed deep socket, and his confused eyes wandered aimlessly. On a painting at the end of the bed.

Nanshan followed his line of sight and saw the back of a woman in the painting. It seemed to be in such a room. The woman was leaning over the desk. There were many calligraphy and paintings on the desk. She leaned forward and was choosing paintings.

The perspective of this painting is outside the window, beyond the window lattice. The woman is wearing a moon-white gauze skirt, only the side of her face is exposed, her eyelashes are curved, and there is a smile at the corner of her mouth. She has already grasped a painting in her hand, which seems to be her favorite. .

"Nanshan, she can't see me." Ao Yi murmured, grabbing the mattress with his slender fingers and clenching his fist tightly.

Looking at the faint smile of the woman in the painting and the curled hair on the side of her face, Nanshan's head suddenly hurt a little, and a voice sounded in his mind: "This time you have to beat me."

"How about this fifty-foot-long authentic Luo Si painting? Autumn Moon, Rivers and Mountains, what a great name."

"Okay." Xuan Qing also answered with a smile.

This woman... was actually herself. Ao Yi was outside the window that day?

He actually painted that scene?

Hey, Nanshan sighed softly, she didn't expect that his obsession was so deep.

So in these few lives in the human world, does he want to get rid of this obsession, or does he want to avenge his people for being driven to the realm of the netherworld?

"Ahem." The boy on the bed coughed twice, bringing her thoughts back to reality.

Seeing that his face was getting paler, Nanshan took out the Ningxin Pill for him to take, and put his fingers on his wrist to check his pulse.

Feeling the beating of Ao Yi's pulse, Nanshan's brows gradually furrowed, he? Such a mess.

Ao Yi originally belonged to the Taotie clan. From the day they laid out their conspiracy on Mount Kun, they were no longer tolerated by the fairy world.

He stole her heart bead and tried to connect their fates with a soul-chasing rope. He had already angered the Mountain God Seal and the heart bead.

Now, although his spiritual roots were completely destroyed, he used medicinal Gu to forcibly refine the heart pearl and used his remaining spiritual power to transform it into his blood. She remembered that when he kidnapped her, Ao Yi whipped Achun. , Ah Chun couldn't make a sound. Before that, a moth landed on the porcelain bottle around Ah Chun's waist...

Could it be that Ao Yi had refined himself into one with the Gu insect?

Now that she was in the same room with him with her little heart bead in Guixu, it only intensified the backlash of the heart bead against him.

If he doesn't use the heart bead to refine the medicine Gu, maybe she can help him purify the heart bead and draw it out, allowing him to become an ordinary immortal cultivator. But now that he has gone through the voodoo, things are a little more difficult to handle.

She must first purify the Gu, and then find a way to draw out the spiritual power that bit him.

The class was just Gu worms, and she didn't even know how many there were. If Ao Yi didn't tell her, it would be difficult for her to grasp the degree of purification. In addition, she couldn't fully control the bloodline and her spiritual power was low, so it would be more likely to backfire.

Seeing him tormenting himself like this, she thought it must not be so easy for him in these tens of millions of years, right? If possible, she would like to give him a ride.

Nanshan closed her eyes and wanted to summon some small bugs to help her check how many Gu bugs had been refined by the Heart Bead, but she found that there seemed to be a barrier to keep the bugs out.

"Why are you doing this?" Nanshan shook his head and stood up to pour him some water. He didn't want to, but a lean hand grabbed his forearm: "Nanshan, don't leave. It's been thousands of years, I...don't leave."

"I'm not leaving. I'll get you some water." Nanshan patted his hand. He didn't have much spiritual power, but he was still able to create a barrier. Now she was trapped here by the barrier formed by her own heart bead, but she couldn't withdraw from the barrier because the Gu insects that laid the barrier were not under her control.

Now she can only hope that Xuan Qing will not mess up her position. After she stabilizes Ao Yi, she can slowly find a way out. Nanshan gently pressed a hand on the dragon scale on his chest, Xuan Qingyi, I'm fine, don't touch the restriction, and take care of yourself.

The dragon scales felt warm, as if he understood her instructions.

"Come, drink some water." Nanshan helped Ao Yi up and sat half-sitting, and handed him some tea.

The young man on the bed looked away from the painting at this moment, his purple eyes resting on her face. As soon as his hand touched her chin, he was dodged again. The corner of his mouth twitched, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. Come down: "It's true."

It was true, but it still didn't belong to him.

"Ao Yi, the power of the inner pearl in your body is unstable. Don't be too nervous."

"Do you care about me?"

Nanshan: "..." She didn't know how to answer. Do you care? Yes. They grew up together on Kunshan Mountain and practiced immortality. They worshiped together under the great elder of the Mountain God Clan and spent their entire childhood and most of their teenage years together.

Even though he comes from the Taotie clan, the Mountain God clan treats their young clan leader equally.

Even though his father and uncles never really gave in to their ambitions, Ao Yi always had a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and wanted to help the Mountain God clan with his clan members.

She was different to him and to his people.

His talent is not inferior to hers, and he has survived countless mountain spirits who have gone astray.

He always meant well.

But I don't know since then, his inner demons have become stronger and stronger, and his obsession has become deeper and deeper. In the end, on the night when the Taotie clan carried out their plan to destroy them, they almost died together with her.

He was a few months younger than her, so she regarded him as a relative and a younger brother.

Now, tens of thousands of years have passed by, and the three of them are in this situation.

"It's okay." Seeing that she didn't answer, the boy smiled bitterly.

"Ao Yi, many years have passed, and it's time to let go of many things."

"I have never been picked up, how can I put it down?" She had never left a place for him in her heart. Now if she asked him to put it down, what would he put down?

"Ao Yi, do you want to go back?" If he goes back to his own people and has more company, he might get better slowly.

"Not going back." He didn't know how to face his tribe, so he could only keep walking forward, "Nanshan, in this reincarnation of ten thousand years, I only want you, and you want me to go back? I can't do it."

"I don't blame you." Nanshan said softly. It was because she didn't work hard enough. If she had made the heart beads earlier, maybe no one would be hurt.

The young man put down the teacup and Nanshan took it. He looked at her silently, but she lowered her eyes, the expression in her eyes unclear. Doesn't she blame him? She had forgotten again that in these thousands of reincarnations, every time she and Xuan Qing were about to achieve enlightenment, he would lose control of his inner demons and take her life.

If she remembered, how could she not blame him?

"Your hand?" Nanshan watched as Ao Yi clenched his other hand tightly into a fist without letting go. A faint trace of dark color could be seen extending towards the palm of his hand.

Ao Yi hid his hands behind his back.

"Ao Yi, let me take a look." Nanshan stretched out his hand, as unquestionable as before.

At that time, he secretly ate the snacks in the master's house and hid some. She stretched out her hand and said "Let me see", and he couldn't help but take out the jar where the snacks were hidden and give it to her.

But when she knew that she was feeding the injured spirits with these snacks, she smiled brightly and said, "Let's go feed them together."

At that time, he nodded firmly, his heart full of joy. His people secretly said that the future young master would be too soft-hearted to be a great leader, but she wanted to do the "soft-hearted" thing with him.

He has remembered the phrase "we are together" for tens of thousands of years.

"Ao Yi?" Seeing that he was dazed, Nanshan leaned over to take his hand and opened it. She guessed right. He spread the blood from his palm in a wide circle. The blood contained the power of the heart beads. , so insects and ants dare not approach.

"Don't do this again."

At that time, she also said, "Don't feed her alone like this anymore. Let's feed her together."

"Okay, senior sister." He replied at that time.

But now, everything he does is just for her.

"Don't do this again."

But, what else can he do?