Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 48 The Flower Demon (48)

"Don't cry."

A clear and hoarse voice suddenly resounded in the empty room, like a violin string, and the lingering sound suddenly broke the silence.

Nan Xin raised her head abruptly, staring blankly at Yan Yichi who had just woken up with wet red eyes.

"you're awake."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, he was struggling to speak even now, and it was hard to catch his breath.

He opened his eyes with difficulty after hearing a low sob.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew it must be her.

Both Yan Yichi's arms were cut deeply by the knife, and with a slight movement, the wound would be torn, and the tearing pain instantly swept through the whole body.

His expression didn't change at all, but his brows were slightly frowned, which couldn't be seen at all in the dark night.

"Well, it's okay, don't worry." Yan Yichi comforted her.

But I didn't expect this sentence to burst out the tears Nan Xin was holding back.

"You still said it's okay, what a fart! The injury is so serious, and there are eyes...how could it be okay..."

When it came to the end, Nan Xin was sobbing that she couldn't finish her sentence, and her tears gushed out like a faucet, and she couldn't stop it.

Yan Yichi sighed softly, and slowly raised his arms.

Just such a simple movement, he was very strenuous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nan Xin noticed it, and quickly touched his hand, rubbing it softly and affectionately.

Her hair was fluffy, and there were still wet tears on her cheeks.

Yan Yichi stroked her hair softly, with an extremely soft tone: "A'nan, don't cry."

How should I put it, originally Nan Xin's tears were almost stopped by her, but when she heard his words, she almost wanted to burst into tears again.

"Ah."

After answering, she asked him again in a muffled voice: "Is there anything particularly uncomfortable for you now? My mana has recovered a little, so I can help you relieve it."

Yan Yichi was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "The right hand."

After recovering a bit, you can hug her.

Nan Xin nodded, and responded obediently: "Okay."

As the mana was continuously transmitted to his right arm, Yan Yichi felt that the pain in his right arm eased a little, and it was not so difficult to move.

While transmitting mana to him, Nan Xin said to him: "You should take good care of your wounds and avoid making large movements. If there is anything, just call me and I will help you."

Hearing this, Yan Yichi didn't know what he thought of, and laughed softly.

Nan Xin glanced at him suspiciously and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Yichi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised a slight arc, but what he said was a bit unserious:
"I was thinking... If I take a shower, do you want to help?"

Nan Xin reacted, his cheeks quickly heated up and turned red, and the movement of transmitting mana to him couldn't help but slow down.

"you you you!"

Finally getting her out of the sad mood, Yan Yichi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Okay, don't worry too much, go to sleep."

Nan Xin shook her head: "No, I just woke up, and I can't sleep now, so I'm here to stay with you."

Yan Yichi didn't refuse, and followed her to save her from worrying.

The effect of the medicine hadn't worn off yet, and it was already the limit to wake up for a while, Yan Yichi's eyes were dark, and he fell asleep again unknowingly.

……

Three months later.

It's almost spring, and the branches of the peach blossom trees have begun to grow a little green buds.

The wound on Yan Yichi's body has been healed after the doctor's careful treatment and Nan Xin used healing techniques on him every day, and now he is almost healed.

It's just that the scars are hard to get rid of. Nan Xin accidentally saw Yan Yichi changing clothes once, and the scars on his arms and back were so eye-catching that it was hard for people to ignore them.

I don't know if it was Nan Xin who made the noise or what, Yan Yichi's hand that put on his clothes froze for a moment.

Nan Xin looked at him silently. The young master who used to be glorious, now had a white silk covering his eyes all day long, and when he stood quietly by the side, he looked very fragile.

Although Yan Yichi couldn't see it now, after adapting to the layout of the room, he could sit on the chair accurately, and then waved for Nan Xin to come over.

"Is the weather nice outside?" he asked.

Nan Xin glanced at the bright and sunny sun, lazily shining on the ground, and the golden light fell all over the ground.

She replied: "The weather is fine."

Yan Yichi nodded slightly, and said in a clear voice, "Well, then go out and sit for a while."

Tianchen helped Yan Yichi to a pavilion, prepared some tea and left.

In March, the wind is bathed, and the empty mountains are filled with clouds.

In early spring, the wind blowing on the face is cool, mixed with the fragrance of green grass.

It's less than a month, the deadline before the end of the mission.

Nan Xin sat beside Yan Yichi with a disappointed expression, but there was nothing he could do.

Leaving him now... would be too decisive and cruel.

His eyes were still not healed, the most experienced imperial physician in the palace came to see him, and after seeing it, he let out a long sigh.

It is possible to stick to it and it will be good, or it may not be healed for a lifetime.

Here is Yan Yichi, and over there is the life of her parents waiting for her...

Suddenly, the body lightened up.

Nan Xin was held onto Yan Yichi's lap, and he stroked her tenderly as usual.

"not in a good mood?"

Nan Xin froze for a moment, could he feel this?
She shook her head, "No."

Yan Yichi: "Don't lie, I feel it."

Nan Xin pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

After a while, she heard Yan Yichi say: "Can you change back to human form?"

She didn't understand why it was a questioning tone this time, but she obediently followed what he said.

The cold eyes hidden behind the white silk flickered slightly after noticing the change in the person in front of him.

With her hands hanging by her side, the girl stood obediently and gently in front of him.

Yan Yichi's Adam's apple slowly rolled twice, and then stretched out a hand.

Nan Xin didn't know why.

"Give me your hand."

Nan Xin frowned slightly, and slowly put her hand in his palm.

However, in the next second, to her shock, there was a warm touch on her fingers.

It's a jade whistle.

Yan Yichi put it on her hand.

Nan Xin's pupils constricted, regardless of whether he could see clearly, she stared closely at his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Yan Yichi's tone was very light, like soda flavored with sea salt, very light.

"Isn't this what you want?"

Hearing this, Nan Xin froze in place for an instant, opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

It turned out that he knew it all along.

Yan Yichi sighed silently, and said to her: "Go when you get it, I won't keep you."

Nan Xin: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

Yan Yichi's tone returned to the coldness when they first met, like an emotionless machine, with lowered eyes, "Let's go, don't make me repeat it again, or..."

Otherwise what?

He didn't seem to have the right to say anything.

Nan Xin curled up his fingers, tightly holding the jade whistle on his fingers, and the warm touch of his fingertips still stayed on it.

She froze in place for a long, long time, until the sun went down, and she moved slowly.

Yan Yichi wasn't impatient either, he sat by the side and waited quietly.

After a long time, a warm and fragrant embrace enveloped her.

But like an invisible wind, it stayed for a second.

Nan Xin is gone.

……

As the sky darkened, Tianchen came over and saw Yan Yichi sitting in the pavilion without saying a word.

He had already taken off the white silk covering his eyes, and his cold eyes seemed to have lost their vitality at this moment, like an endless abyss.

He didn't know which direction he was looking in, for a long while, he twitched the corners of his lips silently.

Pretty decisive...

In the future... I can only rely on memories...

……

The wind blows.

Bai Ling was casually thrown on the smooth and cold stone table.

She won't be coming back.

……

　The Flower Fairy Plane is over...

　　A new chapter is about to begin...

　　Then, Sui Sui really wants to ask the babies for long comments on the plane of the flower demon (eyes... (_)) I really hope that the babies can express their opinions, especially after seeing other authors' long comments But it made me envious... woo woo woo~

　　
　
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