Hey, you are reborn too?

How could this face be so similar to Jiang Mian's? !

Xie Yongwei held her breath, slowly raised the glass lamp in her hand, and leaned closer to Venerable Longyin.

The man's drooping eyelashes fluttered gently like a black butterfly.

Xie Yongwei was so frightened that she took a step back. Was he about to wake up?

She did not dare to delay, and quickly put away the glass lamp in her hand, took out the adhesive from her sleeve, and put the mask back on for Venerable Longyin.

The two were so close that Xie Yongwei could even feel the warm breath from the man's nose on her face.

While applying new adhesive on the mask, she looked at Venerable Longyin's face and thought about it in her mind.

Deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, always tight lips, and lighter eyes. Even twin brothers in the world cannot be so alike.

Plus all the strange details about Venerable Longyin.

He saved her life the first time they met, just like Jiang Mian, without hesitation, pulling her out of the abyss of death time and time again.

There was also his inexplicable intimacy with me, calling me "Avi".

He even asked Venerable Longyin to try the medicine, an action that could even cost him his life, but he did it without hesitation.

If you think about it carefully, if this is the friendship between two people who have only met each other for a few dozen days, it would be weird no matter how you think about it.

But if there is any clue, that Venerable Longyin's unusual preference for himself is due to the friendship between him and Jiang Mian, then everything seems to be much more reasonable.

Thinking of this, Xie Yongwei became much gentler when applying the facial mask to Lord Longyin.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth inadvertently, which meant that Jiang Mian had never given up on her.

When Jiang Mian received the crisis news she sent with Tianhong Jue, he came, but probably for some reason.

It was not convenient for him to show up as either the seventh prince of Dayuan or the young master of Tianhong Sect, so he was so roundabout.

He used another new identity - the openly known Lord Longyin to cover up his past.

Thinking about how the man in front of her had saved her life twice and how he had been so nice to her these days, Xie Yongwei looked at him with eyes that gradually softened.

But the strength in his hands was not reduced at all.

After all, you didn't use force when you should have, and the adhesive was not tight enough, so the dough fell off, which is not a situation the person in front of you wants to see.

While preparing the dough for him, Jiang Mian frowned for a while, but when Xie Yongwei's fingers touched it, his brows quietly relaxed.

Xie Yongwei herself also found it magical.

Originally, that person's brows were tightly furrowed, but when my fingers touched them, the two brows that were originally twisted together slowly relaxed.

It's like I noticed something.

Xie Yongwei was shocked. Could it be that the effect of the medicine had worn off and the person in front of her had woken up?

But the person in front of him just relaxed his brows and didn't make any extra movements.

Amid the creaking sound of the carriage wheels rolling over the ground, Xie Yongwei listened quietly and could only hear the long, steady breathing of the person in front of her.

The moonlight filtered through the sea of ​​clouds, pouring down from the sky, casting a soft glow inside the carriage.

Xie Yongwei rubbed her eyes and felt a little sleepy.

She silently sat back in her original seat, and under the dim light and shadow, she said goodnight to the person in front of her.

In fact, if you want to be more specific, the skin now attached to Jiang Mian's face is quite similar to his original appearance.

However, Jiang Mian was originally a bit sinister, but that face softened his violent temper.

What remains is just paleness and handsomeness.

Xie Yongwei yawned silently. The legendary sinister and cold-faced Yama had given her special treatment to the young master of the Tianhong Sect, and the Venerable Longyin, who had been by her side and entertained her these past few days.

Which one is the true appearance of the person in front of me?

Looking at the sleeping face of that person, Xie Yongwei did not notice that the corners of her mouth were raised. She only felt as if a little honey was melting in her heart, and as if a hundred flowers were blooming.

It’s strange to say, but after confirming that Reverend Longyin was Jiang Mian, Xie Yongwei felt much more at ease.

At this moment, just looking at that person's face, my heart felt inexplicably calm.

It was as if the wind drifted into the sea of ​​clouds and the waves found their way home.

There was a voice in the dark telling Xie Yongwei that the man in front of her was trustworthy.

The palace next to Tingyun Pavilion.

Zeng Qing lowered his head at this moment and saw a pair of brocade shoes of Concubine Chen.

It was reasonable and logical for Concubine Chen's words to be valid, and as a member of the Tianhong Sect, he should open the palace door and welcome the Sect Leader in.

But...Zeng Qing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

No matter what, I cannot let the Lady Leader in at this time. If she sees an empty palace, how am I going to explain it?

Inside the Xie family’s carriage.

Xie Yongwei yawned silently again.

As for why Jiang Mian did not appear as the young master of the Tianhong Sect, but instead appeared beside her in a roundabout way as the Venerable Longyin, Xie Yongwei was too lazy to dwell on it so much now.

Jiang Mian naturally had his own reasons for doing this.

Perhaps it was because his identity as the seventh prince of Dayuan was more likely to alert the enemy, and the young master of the Tianhong Sect was not suitable to appear here at this moment.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Mian appeared in front of her in the new identity of Venerable Longyin and protected her once again.

Xie Yongwei's eyes felt inexplicably hot. What kind of existence was she to Jiang Mian?

Why, no matter what his identity, he was willing to unconditionally stay by her side, protect her, and even risk his life to "test the medicine" for her.

If before, Xie Yongwei was still sure that Jiang Mian was because of Feng Xing, now, she is a little hesitant to confirm it.

Perhaps, she thought, Jiang Mian might have a little, a little sincerity towards her.

This thought made Xie Yongwei feel numb in her heart, as if countless feathers were brushing against her, making her feel itchy and trembling all over.

Under the milky white moonlight, a slight blush slowly appeared on Xie Yongwei's face. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in front of her, she finally suppressed the smile that was rising from her throat.

The calming incense slowly rose from the top of the incense burner and gradually surrounded the entire carriage.

Sleepiness came like a tide, wave after wave, slowly washing away the little consciousness that Xie Yongwei had left.

Inside the carriage, the unique soothing fragrance rushed into the nose. Xie Yongwei had a brocade handkerchief covering her face, blocking out the light from the outside world.

As the carriage swayed slightly, Xie Yongwei's breathing gradually became long and distant.

Not surprisingly, she stepped into that dream again.