deep cold

Hearing Xuanhuang's question, Ye Yuan replied: "It's a woman. To be precise, it is the remnant soul of a witch. According to the branch of your demon clan, it is a succubus." Described the woman's appearance, The killing intent on her body almost turned into substance, "According to her tone, it seems that she has met me before."

If Qingmei had not become a remnant soul, Yeyuan would have ten thousand ways to make her survive or die, and enjoy endless pain and red lotus karma.

"She is possessed in Shifang. The Shifang Miaolian Mirror is a weapon of a god of the heavenly clan. It was lost as early as when the five clans separated. I didn't expect it to be used by Xiaoxiao..."

Using his own divine power to form a shield, Ye Yuan carried Yihan back to the Demon Race.

Seeing Ye Yuan taking care of His Highness in such a way, he couldn't help sighing, Nie Yuan glanced at Yi Han who was in a coma, and hoped that he would live up to you.Pulled back to reality by Ye Yuan's strong killing intent, self-blame came to mind, the succubus...a succubus with such a look...

—— Qingmei!It must be Qingmei!Grit your teeth, damn it!It turned out to be her!

In order to make His Highness change his mind back then, Mozu sent Qingmei to rape Yeyuan, one or two of which she didn't know.It's just that she didn't expect that she would come back and hurt His Highness. She looked at Ye Yuan with gloomy eyes. The ins and outs of this matter were probably because Qing Mei fell in love with Ye Yuan.

Qing Mei has always been clever, and she seems to have seen the matter between Ye Yuan and His Highness, so...

Thinking of this, I can't help but grit my teeth, Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan again, what kind of magical power does this Ye Yuan have, so that His Highness can't even care about the enmity of the hostility for thousands of years, this time he provokes Qing Mei again, otherwise His Highness wouldn't be so embarrassed.

If, if Ye Yuan knew that His Highness had suffered such severe humiliation for him for no reason...

Silently carried back to the Demon Realm by Xuanhuang, when he returned to the Demon Realm, he would be thrown into his brother's bedroom by Xuanhuang. The blood stains in the bedroom made Mo Qi affirm the fact that something happened to his brother.

But she didn't know Xuanhuang's appearance, before Mo Qi could speak, Xuanhuang said that his brother left in Xihuang.

Mo Qi got up from the couch and was about to go to Xihuang to look for it, but suddenly a breath that did not belong to the demon world came to the demon world. It was Ye Yuan and...brother

When he came to them, his elder brother was hugged by Ye Yuan, blood was stained on the broken clothes, and the murderous aura on Ye Yuan's body almost turned into reality, making Mo Qi terrified.

"Ye Yuan, what's wrong with my elder brother." Mo Qi asked Ye Yuan angrily, obviously when he left, his elder brother was still talking to Ye Yuan, why did his elder brother become like this in just a few days.

Seeing that Mo Qi was even more angry, facing his questioning, Ye Yuan sneered: "Before you question me, you'd better review what good deeds you have done!" After the accident, the smile on Ye Yuan's face had already subsided, as if the iceberg under the sea gave people a glimpse of the whole picture, and the severe winter-like coldness in Ye Yuan's eyes was completely exposed.

The Yimo pupil, which is as deep as the sea, can make people feel like they are in the Nine Serenity Cold Pool with just one swipe.

Holding Yihan in his arms, he hurried to the underground magic palace, not caring about Mo Qi behind him, Xuanhuang would explain to him on his own.

Carefully took off Yihan's blood-stained clothes covered in dust and mud, the skin that was originally smooth and flawless was covered with bruises, making it look extremely ferocious.

Little by little, he took off the man's clothes that had turned into rags. Some small pieces of clothes had stuck into the flesh of the wound, and Ye Yuan carefully picked them all out.

He looked at the man's lifeless purple eyes almost in a daze, and the heartache that he couldn't restrain at the beginning spread throughout his heart, like countless small needles as thin as a cow's hair traveling along the blood vessels and veins throughout the heart. It only takes a tremor to burst out of his body, tearing up the softest part of his heart again.

And those eyes that were once filled with a gentle smile and now are now cold and dim were the cause, but Ye Yuan couldn't help himself not to look at it, even if he didn't look at it, he couldn't stop the various pasts with that person that appeared in his heart.

He was amazed that he could remember everything related to Yihan so clearly, even every detail of the first meeting, the snow-white Jingyu flower on Yihan's hair, the red sleeves embroidered proudly with dark needles The dragon pattern with the head raised, and the curious but disdainful eyes that the man swept up.

Knowing that Yi Han doesn't feel anything anymore, Ye Yuan put him in the pool as carefully as possible.

Ye Yuan controlled his divine power to swim in the misty pool water to ensure that the water temperature was neither too hot nor too cold.After bathing, Ye Yuan began to apply medicine to Yihan. He dipped one hand into the ointment and carefully applied it to Yihan's hideous wound.

Ye Yuan carefully connected Yihan's severed tendons in his hands and hamstrings, the body of a god and demon has always been strong, as long as the vitality is not broken, there is a possibility of recovery.In fact, this injury just looks terrifying, it is many times lighter than the serious injuries they received on the battlefield, but Yihan has never been so embarrassed...

He picked him up and placed him on the jade bed in the underground magic palace.This jade bed is made of spiritual stone, which has a miraculous effect on healing wounds.Even though Qing Mei deliberately smeared medicine on the whip to make the wound difficult to heal, the wound on Yi Han's body began to heal gradually.

Ye Yuan sat by the bed, staring at the person on the bed blankly.Those purple eyes were still staring blankly at the front, obviously without any emotion, but Ye Yuan could read a kind of despair that was extremely sad.

He finally couldn't help covering Yihan's eyes with his hands, and closed the eyelids for him.Yihan looks like this because he has closed his self-awareness.A person closes himself only in the face of an absolutely hopeless situation where there is no way out.Even if Yihan lost all his powers, Ye Yuan didn't think Qingmei could force Yihan to this point.

why exactly...

He began to blame himself, he had known that person for so many years, until he became a close friend, he never realized that Yi Han had such a serious knot in his heart.The only solution now is to find someone to enter Yihan's spiritual world and open his heart knot, so the most urgent thing is to heal his injuries first.

He leaned over to look at Yihan's quiet face, and carefully traced the man's well-shaded eyebrows with one hand. Yihan's eyes are closed now, and his long eyelashes are like crow feathers. Ye Yuan's hand unconsciously slid down to the man. Warm and soft lips.

As if surprised by the delicate and soft touch, he withdrew his hand abruptly.Ye Yuan faintly felt that something was out of his control, and he, who was used to controlling everything, wanted to let this feeling go for the first time in his life.

Ye Yuan has been taking care of Emperor Zichen for dozens of days.

After this incident, Ye Yuan was really worried about handing him over to others.Ye Yuan did all the daily cleaning of the body, decoction and medicine, by himself, and never did it to others.

As Yihan's injury healed, Ye Yuan was actually looking forward to Yihan waking up by himself. Almost every night, he would feel the person on the bed move when he was about to fall asleep, and he would wake up instantly, throwing himself to the side of the person's bed. examine.

However, almost every time it failed, the person on the bed was still like an emotionless statue, lying silently on the bed accompanied by the cold light.Yeyuan has never missed Yihan like this before, and missed the person who cooked tea with him, discussed swords, enjoyed flowers and tasted wine.

At this time, he would try his best to wrap that person in his arms carefully, and put Yihan's face against his neck.In the darkness, Ye Yuan rested his chin on the top of Yi Han's hair, feeling the warm and soft breath of that man on his neck, and the corners of his soft and moist lips brushed against the sensitive skin on the side of his neck, like a A little flower bloomed in his heart.Through the body temperature of the person in his arms, Ye Yuan repeatedly confirmed the fact that the person was still alive.

After a long time, a sighing voice sounded in the dark night: "I will wake you up..."

Putting down the medicine bowl in his hand, he put his hand on Yihan's wrist again.After several days of recuperation, Yihan's injury has healed by [-]%, and the large and small whip wounds on his body have scabbed and healed, leaving only pink marks.Now the timing is just right, Yi Han's body is strong enough for Ye Yuan to enter his spiritual world.

Carefully inspected the inside and outside of the underground demon palace, set up an indestructible protective barrier outside the underground demon palace, and told Xuanhuang and Mo Qi to guard outside.Going back to the interior of the underground demon palace, he tirelessly laid out defensive barriers, and after making sure everything was safe, he returned to Yihan's bed.

Skillfully wrapping people into his arms, it is still the same posture every night before. In fact, it doesn't have to be like this to enter the spiritual world, but Ye Yuan still wants to do this, thinking it is to enter Yihan's spiritual world more easily.He quickly calmed down, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and entered Yihan's spiritual world.

I will definitely take you out.

The author has something to say: We finished this article in February last year, but there are a lot of gaps in the back, and it was hard to integrate it into an article, and I was exhausted.