After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili was very close to Sheng Jian, and because of the disappearance of his spiritual power, he could no longer feel the coolness brought by the ice root, only the sandalwood in his nostrils, but he still felt calm and at ease.

He looked at the clasped hands, and moved his fingertips a little, wondering if he should let go.

When he looked up again, he happened to meet the gaze cast by Shang Shengma.

Sheng Jian's youth became famous, and he stood in a very high position when he was born. He has a sharp appearance, deep eyebrows and eyes, a little thinner lips, and he always doesn't like to smile. In addition, Bing Linggen's spiritual power from the inside out, looking at What often makes people feel a kind of contemptuous indifference.

However, at this moment, the indifference was replaced by a deep sense of warmth and sweetness, revealing the hot inside, trying to melt the invisible barrier between the two bit by bit.

Ye Zhili's eyelashes fluttered, he leaned back, and still pulled out his hand.

Sheng Jian didn't force it, and changed the subject to ask about what happened in Xianmeng.

He said it briefly, and then asked: "Why did you come back so soon, have you talked to Pavilion Master Ji about the Mozun?"

Sheng Jian said "Yes": "I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I hurried to find you after I finished speaking, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

Ye Zhili said in relief: "It's too late, if it wasn't for you, I would be a monster now."

Speaking of demons, he thought of the reason why he was in a hurry to go to Xianmeng Square, and told Sheng Jian Huang Quan's guess: "Is Huang Quan in Xushuizhou?"

"I haven't heard of it, maybe I have to ask Hei Wuchang." Seeing that Ye Zhili was about to go back in a hurry, Sheng Jian added, "The matter of the fairy alliance will soon reach Ji Taxue's ears. Can you guess Huang Quan's words?" Ji Taxue can do it too."

Thinking about it, it's also the same reason, he has not hidden the information from Ji Taxue, and Ji Taxue is not a fool, sooner or later he will think of Huangquan.

Putting aside the matter of Xuanjian Pavilion, he couldn't help worrying about other things: "I don't know how Luanchen is doing now."

Sheng Jian pursed his lips, although he was not happy, he still said: "Xia Xingchui is a smart person, and Lu Juanchen is not an ordinary person, so nothing will happen."

Ye Zhili sighed: "I hope so."

The context of the matter became very clear, and their situation became more difficult, and they did not know what would happen tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden warmth on his forehead.

Sheng Jian gently caressed the center of his brows that were frowning unintentionally: "Don't think so much, the most important thing now is your own body."

Ye Zhili scratched his head, whether it was Ji Taxue, Lu Juchen, or Xianmeng, none of them were better than him, not to mention that he and Sheng Jian were trapped in Yanquan Mountain, it was useless to worry so much.

The business was finished soon, and he glanced out the window. It was already the second day after leaving Xianmeng, and it had just fallen into the night, and the bright color of the sky had not completely faded.

When he turned his gaze back again, he saw the tiredness in the corners of Sheng Jian's eyes again, and hurriedly wanted to get out of the bed: "Take a rest quickly, you can't hold on without cultivation, you need to sleep more."

Sheng Jian pressed his hand that lifted the quilt: "You are also a patient, so you should sleep more."

The small courtyard the two of them built in Yanquan Mountain was used for their wedding. At that time, their love was strong, and there was only one bed in the entire courtyard.

Ye Zhili knew Sheng Jian's character, this person would never let him sleep on the floor, and Sheng Jian was so tired for him, he was not willing to let Sheng Jian sleep on the ground, compromised: "Then you can sleep on the floor too, Don't worry about it so much now."

Sheng Jian's eyes lighted up slightly: "Okay."

Fortunately, Ye Zhili still had some spiritual energy. After a brief wash, the two of them prepared to rest.

As a result, there was another disagreement on the matter of sleeping inside and outside.

Although Yanquan Mountain is inaccessible, Ye Zhili came back several times later, and specially set up a magic circle near this warm courtyard for cover and defense.

Even for Sheng Jian, he left a back door on the magic circle to enter easily, which can be said to be safe and hidden.

But now the two are in the realm of comprehension, one is a demon in name, and the other is a traitor who rescued the demon, it can be said that everyone shouts and beats them.

Just in case, Ye Zhili insisted on sleeping outside, if something happened, he could still resist it.

Sheng Jian hesitated for a while, but still said: "You don't quite..."

Sheng Jian said it tactfully, but Ye Zhili understood.

He seems to have been sleeping really badly...

However, compared to safety, what is rolling off the bed at night?

With red ears, he pushed Shengjian in: "Sleep with you."

Sheng Jian didn't refuse anymore, accepted his kindness frankly, and slept inside.

Fortunately, there was only one bed, but there were several sets of quilts. They were all sun-dried during the day, and Ye Zhili tidied them up briefly. The two of them covered each other, and prepared to end this terrible day after it was completely dark.

Ye Zhili pulled the corner of the quilt, feeling a fresh sense of unreality.

In the past, it was Sheng Jian who protected him, but now it was Sheng Jian's turn to dry the quilt for him and let him protect Sheng Jian, everything was like a dream.

Since the two reconciled and separated, they have been fighting emotionally. He has never let go of his heart. When Sheng Jian left Xianmeng, he said very unfeelingly that he should not go to the end of the road. It has only been two or three days. Thinking of lying on a couch again.

It can be said that the world is impermanent.

He couldn't help turning his head secretly, and Sheng Jian was also looking at him.

He was caught peeping, which made him a little embarrassed, and he reached out and touched the tip of his nose: "Why aren't you asleep?"

Sheng Jian asked abruptly: "Do you really like Lu Juchen?"

It was dark outside the window, the two wore the same soft and comfortable underwear, and slept on the same couch, their usual aura, vigilance and alienation were completely gone, and in a trance, they really looked like ordinary loving couples eating for a little love and love. Get vinegar.

Ye Zhili didn't have the slightest thought about Lu Huangchen, and his first reaction was inexplicable when he heard the words, and then he remembered that Lu Huangchen was indeed interested in him, and he had asked this question when Sheng Jian left.

He didn't answer at that time, and Sheng Jian seemed to be mistaken, thinking that he also had feelings for Lu Wanchen.

Even so, Sheng Jian flew back and forth between Xianmeng and Xuanjian Pavilion at the fastest speed, fearing that he would encounter any danger.

He felt that something was piled up in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.

It should be clear.

No matter what happens between him and Sheng Jian, Lu Juchen should not be a shield.

He replied, "I only consider Dust as a friend."

After getting the gratifying answer, Sheng Jian made no secret of his satisfaction, and the corners of his brows and eyes curled up gently. If others looked at it, his jaw would drop in shock.

Ye Zhili thought of the reason for the cold confrontation between the two, and his heart sank again. It was not dissatisfaction, but a little sad: "It's a pity that Miss Zong, if you stay one more day to attend her wedding, you will not be able to see her." Being there, it's not like... She likes the hairpin you gave me very much, when I saw her, I had already changed into the wedding dress, and the hairpin was inserted in the most conspicuous place on her bun."

Sheng Jian wondered, "When did I give her a hairpin?"

Ye Zhili blinked: "Just the day before we got married, when I came back from Xia Xingchui's that day, I happened to bump into the gift box that Song Zhang was holding a hairpin, saying it was a wedding gift from you, and the lid was smashed by both of us." .”

"It's not me." Sheng Jian smiled wryly, "You said those things because of the hairpin?"

Not Shengma...

Ye Zhili reacted.

Mozun really understood his temperament, and even planned the hairpin incident, forcing Sheng Jian to leave the Xianmeng.

Sheng Jian said firmly: "I said, there will be no more relationship."

He was annoyed in his heart: "If I... If I asked you one more question, it wouldn't be like this."

Sheng Jian's voice slowed down: "Why should I blame you? The monster is too treacherous."

Ye Zhili responded in a low voice: "We must drive the monster out of the world and avenge all the innocent victims."

"Yes." Fearing that Ye Zhili would feel sadder as he thought about it, Sheng Jian persuaded, "Go to sleep, and only when you cultivate yourself can you take revenge."

Only then did Ye Zhili close his eyes. He still couldn't trust Sheng Jian emotionally, otherwise he wouldn't let the monster take advantage of him.

Maybe he should try to take a step forward, at least not let this be a loophole for the demon to separate them from being demons.

Even though he had slept all day, the devilish energy in his body was too fierce, it consumed too much energy, and with Sheng Jian at his side, the familiar environment and atmosphere made him feel overly at ease. After a while, his breathing gradually became calm, and he regained his composure. fell asleep.

After Ye Zhili fell asleep, Sheng Jian opened his eyes.

The sound of regular breathing is close at hand, and Yuehua has never completely closed the window to shine on the side of Ye Zhili's face, casting a layer of soft light and shadow, without any precautions, just lying quietly beside him, everything is so beautiful unreal.

Although the current tenderness is forced by the situation, compared with Ye Zhili who was reluctant to reveal his identity at the beginning, and wished that the sky would be high and the water would never see each other again, it can be regarded as a big improvement.

The devilish energy that was suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness continued to tumbling, trying to find a fragile corner to spew out, constantly eating away at his mind, causing him pain every time he moved.

But he felt it was worth it.

If this kind of pain can be exchanged for a few words of peace with Ye Zhixin, but not to drive him away, then he is more than happy to continue to bear it.

He could understand Ye Zhili's distrust of him emotionally.

After all, he has lived up to decades.

Damage is accumulated bit by bit, and repair cannot be done overnight.

He will spend the rest of his life rebuilding this trust, and when Ye Zhili is moved again, no matter...

"Well……"

Sheng Jian stretched out his hand abruptly, and pulled back Ye Zhili who almost fell off the bed.

He bent his eyebrows helplessly, he was obviously smart, well-behaved and polite in the daytime, but he stood there like a gentleman, and he was always dishonest when he fell asleep.

Feeling that the person in his arms was going to move again, he exerted a little force and pulled him to the side, lest he really fell to the ground.

After smelling the familiar scent, Ye Zhili hugged him again, and finally calmed down.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright outside the window. Tomorrow will be a sunny day.

The next day.

Ye Zhili was the first to wake up because of his cultivation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a high nose bridge, black and thick eyelashes, and a few strands of hair falling on the pillow.

It's still pretty.

He yawned in a daze, and in the middle of the yawn, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why does he seem to be in Sheng Jian's arms? !

Didn't you sleep separately last night?When did you run together? !

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