Chapter 48

Yinshuang, who was supposed to be asleep at night, opened her eyes, glanced at Yanxuan who was holding her in her arms, gently raised his hand, put it aside, and slowly and softly got up, trying not to wake him up.

"where are you going?"

Yanxuan held her with a slightly fiery hand, and Yinshuang froze her body as if she had been scalded.

Yinshuang relaxed her body in annoyance, and looked back at him with an apology on her face: "Did you wake up?"

Yanxuan's complexion turned dark, obviously angry, he stared into her eyes and repeated: "Where are you going?"

Yinshuang's cold little hand touched the hand holding her wrist, and said calmly: "I just can't sleep, I want to go out for a walk!"

"I'll go with you!" Yan Xuan was about to get up without letting go of her.

Yinshuang quickly stopped him and pressed him down: "No, your injury is not healed, so you can rest."

Yanxuan pulled Yinshuang into his arms with all his strength, with panic in his tone: "Shuang'er, don't go!"

Yinshuang did not struggle, and comforted softly: "I have no intention of leaving!"

Yan Xuan didn't know what to think of, but hugged her even tighter.

Yinshuang sighed, she knew his worry, but the corpse demon had already started running towards the deep mountain, its target might be the miasma in the mountain.

"Shen Yuan's memory is in the white jade bead. The white jade bead has been infected by demonic energy. Now it is in the body of that corpse. I will go find it. You wait for me here."

Yan Xuan was stimulated by her sudden disappearance before, and did not retreat at all: "No! I will go wherever you are."

"Your current situation will only distract me, let alone a mere corpse, don't worry."

Yanxuan knew that what Yinshuang said was the truth, but he was still worried, and his tone was full of pleading: "Xianyun Village has been surrounded by the Demon Cult, no one will enter, and there is no rush to deal with the corpse, just repair it for a few days in the village. God, how about going again?"

Yinshuang looked at Yanxuan's concerned eyes and nodded.

Yanxuan held Yinshuang tightly and kept looking at her, afraid that she would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not going tonight, go to sleep!" Yinshuang promised him that she would not go tonight, then first found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes.

Yanxuan heard her promise, and saw her resting with her eyes closed, and closed her eyes too.But he didn't sleep well, he didn't even dare to fall asleep, and his spirit was tense.

Yinshuang moved around, wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, and then Yanxuan relaxed his brows and fell into a deep sleep.

Yinshuang opened her eyes after Yanxuan's breathing was steady. The black mist had no effect on Yinshuang, and these grievances could no longer affect her. She looked out the window with worried eyes.

There is a huge mountain forest behind Xunyun Village, which is shrouded in miasma all the year round. The villagers of Xunyun have lived here for generations, and they can resist the miasma to some extent. Gradually it became known as Xunyun Village.

At this time, the red-eyed corpse was opening his mouth to absorb the miasma in the mountains. After one night, his eyes had already turned pitch black, and his skin had become smooth, but pale. very similar.

In the morning, the black mist in the village had dissipated, and the sun was shining brightly. The silver frost gently caressed Yan Xuan's sleeping brows and eyes. Yan Xuan's eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his eyelashes were trembling, as if he was trying to wake up, but he didn't.

When Yinshuang went out, she saw Xue Ji running over in a panic, Xue Ji saluted hurriedly, and said anxiously: "Holy Master, the Master..."

Yinshuang glanced back at Yanxuan, and calmly ordered: "Wait for me here! Protect them."

Xue Ji understood that it seemed to be the handwriting of the Holy Master, so she calmed down and replied respectfully: "Yes, Holy Master."

Yinshuang walked into the mountains alone.

When Yanxuan woke up, his surroundings were already cold, he immediately opened the door, Meixin's red eyes slapped the barrier, Xueji stood beside him with her head bowed.

The enchantment enveloped them, no one could come in, and they couldn't get out.

It was noon now, the sun was shining warmly on his body, but he felt cold.

Yan Xuan stared blankly at the closed door, expressionless.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a stick of incense, the door opened.

Wearing a purple-black dress, Yinshuang stepped into the small courtyard, and three pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time.

"Shuang'er." Seeing her coming back, Yanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, originally wanted to hug her, but thought of something to lower his head not to look at her.

Meixin checked up and down with concern, and found no obvious scars, and did not smell blood, so she relaxed in her heart: "My lord!"

Yinshuang nodded to Meixin, looked at Yanxuan who was playing with the beads with his head down, leaned over, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Master Yanxuan Xing asked, "Didn't you promise me to rest for two days before going?"

"Is there?" Yinshuang asked with a smile.

"Obviously it's..." Yanxuan recalled what Yinshuang said last night: I won't go tonight.

Yan Xuan pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to speak.

Yinshuang saw Yanxuan angry and wanted to tease him, but now she can't tease him anymore, this temper is much bigger than before, she has to hurry up and blink her eyes pitifully: "Don't be angry, I was wrong. "

Yan Xuan's face was calm, and he asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Yinshuang apologized earnestly, and said reverently, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you here alone!"

Yan Xuan glared at her, then turned and walked away.

Yinshuang quickly pulled him back: "Xuan! Don't be angry, I know I shouldn't take risks alone, but look, haven't I come back?"

Maybe because she walked in a hurry, Yinshuang couldn't stand still for a moment, but she recovered quickly without being noticed by him.

Yanxuan was held by her, still looking at her calmly, but his finger was on her pulse, and he didn't feel anything, the pulse was normal.

Yinshuang shook his arm, and said coquettishly, "Don't be angry, okay? I promise there won't be a next time."

Feeling dizzy, Yinshuang said to Yanxuan, "I promise this is the last time, okay?"

Yanxuan found that something was wrong with her: "Shuang'er? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh! I'm so sleepy! Xuan, don't be angry!" Yinshuang rubbed the center of her brows, her eyes half-closed, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Yanxuan nodded, expressing that he was not angry anymore, and hurriedly wanted to check her body, Yinshuang took his hand.

Yan Xuan was worried, and raised his brows in displeasure: "Yin Shuang!"

"I'm fine, I'm just sleepy!" Yinshuang raised her hands to Yanxuan, begging for a hug.

Yan Xuan hugged her, but the worry in his eyes didn't decrease but increased. He couldn't feel her physical condition, so it could only be that she isolated her and didn't let him investigate. Why isolate her if nothing happened.What's more, she changed her clothes. Was she injured?
Yan Xuan carried her into the house, carefully placed her on the small bed covered with straw, saw that her eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, she seemed to be asleep, and she carefully reached out to untie her clothes.

Yinshuang, who was supposed to be asleep, took his hand, half-closed her eyes, and smiled evilly: "Xuan! Want it?"

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