Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 196 Little gray cat, let’s go home
When Shi Xuanling left the secret room and finally came, he saw Yue Wujiu fighting with a group of monks in the temple in a stormy and violent way, with one sword and murderous intent.

The young man's eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy. He was obviously in a state of obsession. He raised his sword in the rain and shouted in a hissing voice: "Give back the little bell, give her back to me, give me back my wife quickly!" "

"Ah Yue!"

Shi Xuanling's pupils shrank suddenly and her heart felt sour. She couldn't help but ran into the rain and hugged the crazy young man from behind.

The cold rain slid across their faces, but their hearts were tightly connected and never left each other, as if they could withstand the biting cold wind blowing around them.

The world seemed to have stopped at this moment, and only he and her were left.

"Ah Yue, don't worry, I'm here, I'm fine, I'm here fine..."

Shi Xuan could not help but comfort her softly, and the bell on her wrist also swayed, and the soft sound seemed to wake up the obsessed young man.

Yue Wujiu was wet all over, holding the long sword, and turned around little by little, fearing that he was hallucinating:

"Xuanling, Xuanling...is it really you?"

His red eyes reflected the young girl's clear face. Shi Xuanling's breath trembled slightly. Without any time to think, he quickly took out a small porcelain white medicine bottle from his arms.

"Quick, Ah Yue, take this Qiwu Qingxin Pill!"

For him, she had been feeding the knot flowers in Lanxin's courtyard with the blood of Yin. After all, Huangtian paid off her hard work. When she left Yunzhou Island this time, how many Seven Mist knots were planted by her? Yan Hua, she made the Qiwu Qingxin Pill and carried it with her to prevent A Yue from falling into a crazy situation again. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

Yue Wujiu took the precious Qiwu Qingxin Pill, and his red eyes gradually regained their clarity. He looked at Shi Xuanling with a concerned face and couldn't help but murmured:
"Xuan Ling, I, I don't know what's going on. I felt restless after you went in. There has been a lot of chaos here, as if something is about to happen..."

As he spoke, he picked up Shi Xuanling's hand and pressed it on his chest. Sure enough, the heart there was beating wildly. Shi Xuanling's eyes moved and he stopped talking.

But Yue Wujiu was still in a daze and said: "You haven't come out for a long time. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I barged in. I don't know what happened. Ever since you stepped into the temple, I always had a bad premonition. I really..."

His voice suddenly stopped because Shi Xuanling had plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, okay, Ah Yue, nothing happened. Don't worry. I just fell in love with Concubine Rou at first sight, and I forgot about the time during the long conversation..."

"You, are you really okay?"

Shi Xuanling nodded and said softly: "Yes, I'm fine. I'm still the same little bell I had when I came with you."

Yue Wujiu naturally failed to understand the deep meaning of her words. He just let out a long sigh and said happily: "Maybe my premonition was wrong. It's because I am confused when I care. I am too afraid that something will happen to you..."

Hearing these sincere words, Shi Xuanling's nose felt sour for some unknown reason. She raised her head and looked at Yue Wujiu, and couldn't help but hold him with one hand.

In the bitter wind and rain, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, with their fingers clasped together, so tenderly, as if they were in a sweet dream that they never wanted to wake up from -

"Little gray cat, let's go home, okay?"

When the two figures in the rain were completely gone, Xiao Mo slowly emerged from the darkness. He was holding a red and beautiful strange flower in his hand. The Seven Mist Flowers planted by Shi Xuanling.

He finally achieved his wish and took it off for her with his own hands. When he wanted to chase it out and give it to her, he happened to catch her feeding Yue Wujiu the Qiwu Qingxin Pill in the rain. It turned out that this was her purpose for planting the Nanagiri Yueyan flower. She was not poisoned or injured. Everything she did turned out to be for... her husband.

The biting cold wind passed over Xiao Mo's body. He was freezing from head to toe, but he stood motionless in the rain. The blue butterfly on his shoulder also dropped its remaining wings in the dark night.

Finally, he closed his palms, and the Seven Mist Flowers that he finally planted were destroyed. He raised his hand, and the young man raised his head, with a look of silence on his beautiful face.

The petals scattered all over the sky with the wind and rain, and fell one by one on the young man's face, and they were also annihilated in his heart.

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That night, the rain didn't stop, and the bleak chill seemed to invade people's bones. In the long and endless darkness, Shi Xuanling kept tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

Yue Wu Jiu naturally noticed that something was wrong with her, so he couldn't help but get close to her and asked in a low voice: "Xuan Ling, you seem to be worried tonight, what's the matter?"

The slender figure paused for a long time before turning his head. A pair of bright eyes fixedly looked at Yue Wujiu, without saying a word, his eyelashes quietly moistened.

In the dimness, Yue Wu Jiu couldn't see clearly, but he felt an inexplicable aura of sadness. His heart trembled, and when he was about to speak, Shi Xuanling reached out and gently touched his cheek.

The hand was slightly cool, and it caressed the young man's handsome cheek with nostalgia. The slender fingertips rubbed down from the brow bone, slowly slid across the high bridge of the nose, and landed on the young man's plump and moist cheeks. On the lips.

Yue Wujiu's breathing became confused. The bell swayed slightly, and his heartstrings trembled. When Shi Xuanling was about to touch down, he grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly against his lips.

The moonlight danced outside the window, and the night was cold, but the young man's breath was so hot that he couldn't help but put his other hand around the waist of the person in his arms. As his Adam's apple rolled, the desire in his eyes was unconcealed:

"Little Bell, I want to kiss you, not just here..."

As he said that, he grabbed her white and slender fingers and kissed them, then moved towards her forehead, just like she had rubbed him just now, kissing her from her eyebrow bones to her nose, all the way to her lips. He gasped and said: "And here, here, all these places, I want... to kiss all over your body, okay?"

The hot kiss and the explicit words made Shi Xuanling's cheeks blush, as if she had drunk strong wine. She was intoxicated, but in the midst of her dizziness, Pei Shixi's words in the secret room suddenly rang in her ears——

"Do you think you can grow old together with this 'Yue Crown Prince'? There is a blood feud between the two of you, so it will never be possible for you to achieve enlightenment in this life!"

Almost like a thunderclap in his heart, Shi Xuanling suddenly woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed Yue Wujiu's hand, "No, not yet, Ah Yue, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, we are husband and wife, and there will always be a day like this. Just relax, I will take my time, and I won't hurt you, okay..."

Yue Wujiu leaned down and tried to endure it while softly comforting Shi Xuanling, but the girl under him still shook her head.

The cold wind slapped the window lattice, and tears seemed to slip from the corners of the girl's eyes. She whispered like a dream: "No, I'm not afraid that you will hurt me. I'm afraid that the white fox will be imprisoned in a cage forever, alone, and will be alone for the rest of his life, never to be seen again. There is no more sunshine on the sea..."

"What white fox, what cage, Xuan Ling, what are you talking about?" Yue Wujiu looked at the pair of sad eyes below him, feeling distressed and confused. He reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "What happened to you tonight?"

Shi Xuanling just shook his head and couldn't utter a word of explanation. Just when Yue Wujiu wanted to embrace her, she suddenly stretched out her arms and tightly hooked his neck.

She was lying on her back, looking into his eyes, and every word she spoke was filled with bottomless despair and sadness——

"Ah Yue, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that one day, you will leave me and disappear in front of my eyes... forever."