Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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"He had a miscarriage." Ming Yi said.

"Xiaochan? Mine? I haven't given him Shengzi Wan." Yue Zhiyin walked to Nan Xiuzhu's side and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"He... for whom did he take the Shengziwan?" Yue Zhiyin asked.

"Hmph." Ming Yizhi sneered, "Could it be that you think he has been with other people besides you?"

Yue Zhiyin was noncommittal, he really meant it, after all, no man would casually take Shengzi Pills.

Ming Yizhi pointed to the stool beside him, beckoned him to sit down, and then said: "He didn't eat it voluntarily. I don't know the specific reason. It should be eaten when he was very young. It is very likely that he ate it. His biological parents forced him to eat. He is weak and unable to practice martial arts, which is also related to this."

Yue Zhiyin clenched her fists tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "What kind of parents are cruel enough to force their children to eat that kind of food! How painful it must be for his mortal body..."

Ming Yizhi patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's all over, and it's not easy for him to live until now. You go back, it won't help much if you stay. Why don't you think of a way to restore your memory, believe me, The memory you lost is really important. As for me, I will also try to help him restore the memory of his previous life, I don't believe he will kill you, he must have some last resort, or...be deceived by others. "

Yue Zhiyin brushed the non-existent dust on his shoulders, somewhat disgusted by Ming Yizhi's touch.He still remembered how Ming Yizhi showed courtesy to Si Xingxuan in his previous life, and secretly expressed his affection to Si Xingxuan behind his back.

Yue Zhiyin naturally wanted to recover his memory, but right now he was most concerned about the fact that Ming Yizhi and Nan Xiuzhu were alone.Especially when he found out that Ming Yizhi had changed Nan Xiuzhu's inner clothes, it was unreasonable.

Yue Zhiyin sent a clone back to Wangyue Palace, and discussed with Dai Han about restoring his memory.

The real body stayed at Qiyin Mountain and took care of Nan Xiuzhu wholeheartedly.Especially for things like wiping his body and changing his clothes, he must do it himself, and never let Ming Yizhi touch a finger.

Nan Xiuzhu's body was already in poor condition, and after being tortured by Yue Zhiyin, he was seriously injured and had a miscarriage.Today's Nan Xiuzhu is really like a broken rag, the inside is like cotton wool, fluffy and fluffy, even if he wakes up, he won't be alive for a few years, let alone practice.

"Do you have a solution?" Yue Zhiyin now regrets what he did before, he really didn't expect Nan Xiuzhu's body to be so poor.

"Yes, there is." Ming Yizhi said, "I need the Crescent Moon Whip, and your Broken Star Whip, are you willing to take it out?"

Yue Zhiyin looked at him, puzzled: "What do you want a whip for?"

"Help." Ming Yizhi explained: "Don't worry, I only need a small piece of the Broken Star Whip, and I will return the rest to you. You also know that the Crescent Moon Whip is very special. He held it in the palm of his hand when he was born. Just like your broken star whip, the waning moon whip is a part of his life, so I want to refine the waning moon whip and reshape a real body for Xingxuan. In this way, he can fully Get rid of this dilapidated shell and start practicing again."

"Okay." Yue Zhiyin didn't hesitate, and when he flipped his wrist, two whips, one black and one white, appeared in Yue Zhiyin's hands.

Ming Yizhi took the whip from him and said: "Why don't you even ask why you want your Broken Star Whip?"

Yue Zhiyin blinked: "Why?"

"I just want to try to see if this will awaken the memory of his previous life. After all, in the previous life, the only thing that can be engraved into the deepest part of his soul is the memory with you."

For the next six months, Ming Yizhi handed Nan Xiuzhu to Yue Zhiyin, and he took the Crescent Moon Whip and Broken Star Whip to the medicine room next to the medicine garden for retreat.

Half a year later, a brilliant black, red, and white strip of light shot straight into the sky on the roof of the medicine room.Half a day later, Ming Yi walked into the ice room with a tired face and a square sandalwood box.

In the past six months, Yue Zhiyin has found a way to retrieve her memory, that is to restore all her cultivation.But he had to take care of Nan Xiuzhu, and he was short of resources, so this matter was shelved.

Seeing Ming Yizhi coming in, Yue Zhiyin stood up to meet him.Taking the sandalwood box from him, let Ming Yizhi rest aside like the master.

"What do you need me to do?"

Yue Zhiyin impatiently opened the sandalwood box, and there was a white pill wrapped in the snow-white ice crystals, with little Bianhua flowers falling in the pill, and black filaments entwined in it.

Yue Zhiyin frowned: "Why are there flowers on the other side?"

Ming Yizhi explained: "I spent a lot of mana to temper the Crescent Moon Whip and Broken Star Whip. Isn't it normal to have my imprint of the Bana Flower?"

It's just that Ming Yizhi still had a little selfishness when he did this. He wasn't sure if Nan Xiuzhu would remember the past after reshaping his real life. He was afraid that Nan Xiuzhu would forget himself and only remember Yue silence.

According to Ming Yizhi's instructions, Yue Zhiyin gave Nan Xiuzhu the pills, and then sat beside him to protect him, waiting for him to absorb the pills little by little.

Nan Xiuzhu's process of absorbing the pills was extremely long. When Yue Zhiyin probed his body with his power, he would find that his body changed little by little from the inside, just like an embryo reborn in the mother's womb, growing and changing little by little until it matured .

A year later, Nan Xiuzhu's bones, muscles and skin began to glow with little white ice crystals, like an egg that had been shelled off, white and tender like fine porcelain.A head of black hair gradually climbed to the frost, and then the ice and snow melted, revealing the satin-like black hair.

After that, his body warmed up little by little, and blood gradually appeared on his face.

It was night, when Yue Zhiyin wiped Nan Xiuzhu's body, Nan Xiuzhu suddenly opened his eyes.

Yue Zhiyin wiped seriously, she was holding Nan Xiuzhu's hand and rubbing her fingertips carefully.It wasn't until he noticed Nan Xiuzhu's fingers moved that he raised his eyes and took a look.For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Like a child who did something wrong, Yue Zhiyin stared blankly at Nan Xiuzhu, blinking and unable to say a word.

After a long time, Nan Xiuzhu spoke first.

"Zhiyin." His voice was low, a little hoarse from sleeping for too long, Yue Zhiyin couldn't hear clearly.

Yue Zhiyin quickly helped Nan Xiuzhu up, went to pour another glass of water, heated it with magic power, and handed it to Nan Xiuzhu.Nan Xiuzhu didn't take the cup, but held Yue Zhiyin's hand, and drank the warm water with his hand.

Nan Xiuzhu cleared his throat and felt much better.

Yue Zhiyin sat beside him, and asked with some uncertainty: "Xingxuan, do you know who you are?"

Nan Xiuzhu nodded: "I am Nan Xiuzhu."

Yue Zhiyin let out a disappointment, and asked again: "Then do you know who I am?"

Nan Xiuzhu touched the chest that was pierced by Yue Zhiyin before, and said, "Of course I know, you are the Demon Lord Yue Zhiyin."