Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

"Master."

He called out in a trance. The evening breeze blew through the hall and the firewood was sparking, but the room was extremely quiet. The only thing he could hear was his conversation with Yu Keqing.

Everything seemed to have been prepared in advance, and the tacit understanding was avoiding it for him.

"You're not leaving this time?"

The woman had her back to him, her white hair draped over her shoulders, blurry and unclear.

Her voice sounded like she was laughing, with some surprise.

"I won't leave. I'll stay with Master."

He felt guilty, but when he thought about how he would soon be able to achieve a happy ending with the extraordinary white-haired woman in front of him, he couldn't help but feel secretly delighted, which was contradictory and despicable.

Ye Xun had always been unwilling to give up on his search for the remedy to prolong his life, and he would always sneak down the mountain alone while his master was taking a bath.

Then, he returned with nothing, in a dishevel, waiting for his master's endless consolation.

Although it was clearly his own memory, Ye Xun felt like he was watching a movie. He stared at it in the darkness, experiencing the clips that had been edited long ago.

What is movie?

This world is full of swords and true energy, but there is no "movie". Is it an illusion in a dream?

Can people really imagine things they have never seen?

Ye Xun, who was originally looking at Yu Keqing's back, felt a little dazed. Now, looking carefully, the water vapor surrounding them seemed too sticky, like silk threads that would stick to the touch.

"Have you figured it out?"

The woman with smooth white hair sounded surprised. Ye Xun could only look at her slender shoulders, which were attractive and covered with water droplets.

It seemed that as long as he answered correctly, he would be able to hold that delicate, fair and adorable body in his arms.

But when he thought of the screen, Ye Xun suddenly hesitated.

The mist around him was so dense that it almost made him unable to breathe.

"Think clearly about what?"

Ye Xun thought he was a lousy actor who had forgotten his lines, and he stood there in a daze. For a moment, it seemed as if countless accusatory gazes were piercing his back, making him so ashamed that he could not raise his head.

But there was clearly no one else around.

"You should think..."

Yu Keqing clearly didn't say it out loud, but Ye Xun continued instinctively.

"I've thought it through. What if I can't live past the age of twenty-four? In that case, I will make up for the remaining years to you."

He even found it difficult to blink, but he spoke this sentence very smoothly.

He couldn't let his master have any regrets. This was the only thing on his mind at this moment. It was like standing on a single-plank bridge and being pushed forward. He watched other thoughts being pushed into the abyss and felt terrified.

"Come."

The woman waved at him, her fair and delicate body vaguely visible in the misty water vapor.

Yu Keqing turned around, with water droplets still hanging on her outstretched wrists, her delicate body was frankly naked, and her shoulders were flushed as if with joy.

So what if you have the same lifespan as heaven and earth? How do you know that state? Isn't it just someone teasing you with their hair?

She smiled.

The woman named Yu Keqing was actually not as calm and ruthless as Jianshou thought.

If they were immersed in this dream, they might lose hope of breaking through and sink forever. The two of them would only cling to each other and drown in the illusion.

But what does it matter? The resolute swordsman doesn't care about the process, and she doesn't care about the result.

Ye Xun only felt that the room was very cold, and the sticky water vapor hung on his body. Looking carefully, he found that it separated into strands of silk, and the white silk threads filled the entire room.

Like hair, or spider silk? The room that should have been clean was filled with threads that shouldn't be there, but Yu Keqing acted as if it was normal. Slowly, Ye Xun got used to the weirdness of this package.

He walked towards the bathtub step by step like a puppet, but his sluggish consciousness seemed to be dragged out and he became a bystander, watching himself approaching the woman in the tub.

wrong.

He saw a dying black koi in the bucket.

He had been repeatedly frustrated in his search for a way to prolong his life, so it was normal for him to feel discouraged for a while.

But he never recovered from the blow and simply chose to completely immerse himself in the gentleness of women, but he had no connection with the word "Ye Xun" in any way.

There was also the strange dream, the eerie white bed, the figure wandering in front of the bed, the faint ticking sound of the instruments beside him, and scenes that once made him feel unwilling and tormented flashed before his eyes.

The smell of formalin was extremely pungent and sharp, like an ice-cold scalpel, cutting through the blank space in his mind and restoring his clarity temporarily.

Ye Xun remained calm, secretly called out the fragments of the Heavenly Book, and silently recited the prescription written on it.

The ordinary Qingxin Jue is of no help to the current situation, but these prescriptions connect the past life and the present life, which is enough for him to stay awake.

But a hand suddenly held his cheek, and when Ye Xun looked up again, he met those affectionate red eyes.

His heart was a little confused again.

"Take me out."

This dream is not controlled by Ye Xun.

The white-haired woman's eyes were charming, and Ye Xun nodded, already knowing where she was referring to.

He pulled the delicate body out of the water, and he didn't know where the strength came from his weak body. He held her all the way, his heart beating fast. As if with a sense of joy at getting what he wanted, he placed the uncut jade on the white bed.

It was clearly a woman's boudoir, but it looked as if it had never been decorated, with pale and dilapidated colors everywhere.

Yu Keqing did not have a boudoir. She usually lived in Jianshou Pavilion and slept with a pile of memorials, so Mo Yin could only temporarily think of the appearance of a boudoir.

This dream is full of loopholes, but Ye Xun still finds it difficult to take the initiative and can only wait for an opportunity.

Her skin was clean and fair, and her red eyes were particularly eye-catching among the white surroundings. When you suddenly look into her eyes, the temptation is enough to make your mind willingly sink into it.

"I'm still keeping the red for you...husband."

The half-hidden jade rabbit is shy under the arm, its eyes filled with spring water, its breath is moist, warm and lingering, falling on the leaves and searching for the earlobe.

Ye Xun seemed to start undressing involuntarily, but suddenly he touched the hairpin behind his head.

It was in the shape of a sword.

The woman's red eyes were in panic for a moment, and she wanted to reach out to stop Ye Xun, but she saw that he had already taken out the cracked sword.

"Singing Frost"

Yu Keqing is connected to the "Yinshuang" sword spirit, and the sword spirit will protect its master.

Luofu Sword Master is the best swordsman in the world today, and "Yinshuang" is the best sword in the world.

It has its own pride, but at this moment it is being commanded by Ye Xun like an arm. The sword spirit only wants to awaken its master and will not look back even though it is already scarred by battle.

"Are you really willing to be trapped here for the rest of your life?"

Yu Keqing stared with red eyes, trying to stop him, but she only heard Ye Xun say lightly.

"Don't struggle. I'll get you out."

Ye Xun held the fragment of the heavenly book in one hand and slashed at the candlestick with a sword. The boiling wax poured out, the flames ignited the spider silk, and thick and choking smoke emerged.

In an instant, the surrounding spider silk burned out, and the pale boudoir collapsed and disintegrated, leaving only the unwilling wail of Mo Yin.

......

Yu Keqing woke up from her dream immediately, and suddenly realized that she had turned around without knowing when, and was looking at Ye Xun face to face.

She immediately turned over and pressed Ye Xun under her, with a hint of threat flashing in her red eyes.

Chapter 107 Congratulations on winning the prize, come again

It is said to be the devil, but in fact it is herself.

A calm and rational swordsman and a suppressed and crazy Yu Keqing, they are the same person from beginning to end.

Now that Sword Master's reason has prevailed, he naturally wants Ye Xun to forget the shameful dream memory.

“I have seen the true form of the evil spirit and can temporarily remove it for you.

After it is removed, you will not be obsessed with me for a short time."

Ye Xun looked calmly at the woman who suddenly attacked him, his tone gentle and calm.

This man is truly noble, maintaining absolute rationality from dreams to reality.

Looking at Ye Xun's still rational face, Yu Keqing gritted her teeth and almost couldn't help reaching out to touch him, wanting to see if he was really born cold, but she still forced herself to endure it.

She suddenly understood how others viewed her on a daily basis, and suddenly understood how much that indifference made her want to tear it apart with her own hands.

But after calming down, I can't help but start to have some self-doubt.

This is actually a sign of the outbreak of evil.

But she is the Luofu Sword Master and will not sink easily.

"No need."

Yu Keqing took a deep breath and stood up from Ye Xun. The suppressed devilish secret language seemed to laugh.

[What sword master? They don’t want you anymore. ]

She did not comment, but suppressed all her emotions at the moment, whether it was shame, confusion, or passion and desire.

However, there is a limit to the emotions that people can carry. Once the limit is exceeded, it will inevitably explode.

No one had ever told Yu Keqing about this kind of thing. She still habitually treated herself as an emotionless sword head and did not take it to heart.

Now, no matter what the dream is like or what the emotions are, Yu Keqing is still trapped in the land of no beginning.

"We can try what the bear demon said."

She acted very calmly but didn't notice that her eyes were complicated and evasive.

With the experience in the dream as a prelude, Yu Keqing was no longer as averse to this kind of thing as she was at the beginning.

But she still couldn't forget how Ye Xun promised to take her out.

This is already the second time.

Yu Keqing closed her eyes and savored the unfamiliar emotion with lingering fear.

She has a very high level of comprehension and has already gained some insights from it.

No wonder the master was so regretful before her death. It was probably at the last moment of her life that she realized how important the lust that she had ignored in the past was to her breakthrough. Unfortunately, it was too late by then.

If she kills the evil spirit, she will indeed turn back into the absolutely rational swordsman, but it also means that she will lose the possibility of making a higher breakthrough in her lifetime.

On the contrary, if she seizes this opportunity, she might really be able to get one step closer.

Yu Keqing was confident in her self-control. As long as the evil spirit did not take effect, she would not be able to sink into the love of a mortal man.

Ye Xun was silent for a moment and nodded silently.

Now, there is really no other way. The water level in the habitat is dropping rapidly. If we don’t get out, it is hard to say what the consequences will be.

If you continue to procrastinate and have too many concerns, you will miss the opportunity and fall into danger.

"Let's make it clear in advance that our previous agreement is still valid. After this, we will not bother each other anymore."

Yu Keqing opened her eyes, and her red eyes, which had been filled with confusion, calmed down.

"It is limited to this and cannot be exceeded."

If an ordinary person was cursed to die at the age of twenty-four, it would be impossible for him to walk around the world as freely as Ye Xun.

He is not pessimistic about everything, but he has a clear goal.

It was a bird that could not be caught, Yu Keqing could see that.

Therefore, she reminded herself that they were just in a relationship of mutual benefit and there was no need to get too entangled, but she did not notice the resentment in her heart.

The evil spirit in my heart just sneered.

Not a moment later.

Yu Keqing is very fair, not just her hair.

Her whole body was as smooth and delicate as white jade. Ye Xun had experienced this countless times in his dreams, but only now did he get to see it in reality.