Immortal and Demon Cultivation

After Ye Xiaochuan finished speaking, he stared at Yun Qiyou meaningfully, reached out and scratched the back of his head, then laughed and turned away.

Dugu Fengyue didn't find anything wrong with the conversation between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, so she followed Ye Xiaochuan to the beach.

The two continued to chat.

Dugu Fengyue's topic was limited to herself, and she would never ask about anything between Ye Xiaochuan and Nangong Fu.

Watching Ye Xiaochuan and Dugu Fengyue go away, Yun Qiyou's eyebrows slowly frowned, and a wave of anger swept through her heart again.

This damn Ye Xiaochuan, I was still worried whether he was threatened by Nangong Fu.

Nangong Fu was not by his side at this moment, and he was still saying these messed up words to me.

Could it be that this man didn't even remember the old feelings?

Yun Qiyou was aggrieved to death.

She walked to a bonfire not far away angrily.

The wind was strong at the seaside. Even though the bonfire was surrounded by a stone wall, flames continued to drill out from the gaps between the stones.

Yun Qiyou grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the bonfire.

Suddenly, she remembered Ye Xiaochuan's action before he turned around.

That meaningful look was obviously referring to something else.

Although Yun Qiyou had forgotten the past, she had been with Ye Xiaochuan for a while in the Western Regions, and she knew him more or less.

Ye Xiaochuan could risk his life to save Long Tianshan, whom he had only met once, and he would never hurt anyone casually.

Not to mention that she was engaged to him and his beloved woman who kept calling his name in her sleep.

Yun Qiyou immediately became alert and recalled every word Ye Xiaochuan had said just now.

She had a photographic memory, and everything just now, including the subtle changes in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes, was like a replay, slowly reappearing in her mind.

Soon she found the key point.

Ye Xiaochuan said, "Fairy Yun, there are some things I have always wanted to say to you. You must listen carefully..." Yun Qiyou was sure that this sentence was the beginning of Ye Xiaochuan's inner words.

The words that followed were what Ye Xiaochuan wanted to convey to her.

"Everyone who enters the door is a guest, and everyone who enters the door is a guest.

The Dead Marsh is the territory of Fu'er. I don't want you, a guest, to do anything. The way to receive guests is to follow the host's wishes. Even if you are a captive, you are still Fu'er's guest. I don't care if you leave the Dead Marsh or where you go.

You just need to stay here quietly and do what you should do as a guest. Give yourself an accurate positioning. Doing small things behind the scenes is not a qualified guest..." Yun Qiyou's mind flashed with Ye Xiaochuan's last words.

She kept repeating it in her heart.

She didn't know how many times she repeated it, until Nangong Fu sent someone to bring Ye Xiaochuan back to the tent, Yun Qiyou suddenly looked up.

"Enter the door...enter the door...the land of the dead swamp..." Finally, she connected the first word of each sentence of Ye Xiaochuan to form a sentence.

"Enter the dead swamp, I will save you, you should be prepared..." Yun Qiyou's eyes suddenly lit up.

Some of these words are homophones.

The complete meaning that Ye Xiaochuan wanted to express was: "Enter the land of the dead swamp, I will save you, you should be prepared."

Suddenly, Yun Qiyou, who had been cold for several days, slowly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

She understood why Ye Xiaochuan reached out to touch his head before turning around and leaving.

Ye Xiaochuan was hinting at Yun Qiyou by connecting the first word of each sentence he said.

Yun Qiyou's mood suddenly improved.

It turned out that Ye Xiaochuan's cold words to her in the past few days were all pretended.

In his heart, he still thought about her, missed her, and wanted to save her! Yun Qiyou smiled and smiled, and her smile faded.

At this moment, she had concluded that her guess in her heart was correct.

On the surface, Ye Xiaochuan and Nangong Fu seem to be in perfect harmony, but in fact, they have an unknown side.

The next day, early in the morning.

Nangong Fu got up very early. She left the tent and asked privately whether Ye Xiaochuan had met Yun Qiyou privately last night and whether they had exchanged glances.

Dugu Fengyue said, "Last night, they just met for a moment in the camp, said a few words and then separated."

Nangong Fu said, "What did they say?"

Dugu Fengyue said, "Nothing, just that Master Ye said that the Dead Marsh is the place of the Lord, the Lord is the host, and Fairy Yun is the guest, and warned Fairy Yun not to do anything small, and be a guest quietly."

Nangong Fu seemed a little unconvinced.

Yesterday, she sent Ye Xiaochuan away, firstly because of the matter of the Devil Lake, she didn't want Ye Xiaochuan to know.

Secondly, she also wanted to see if Ye Xiaochuan would exchange glances with Yun Qiyou when she was not around.

She knew that Ye Xiaochuan still had feelings for Yun Qiyou, and thought that they would say some caring and intimate words last night.

The result was beyond her expectations.

Ye Xiaochuan did not say any tenderness to Yun Qiyou, but only said some warning words.

She used so many tormenting methods, but failed to make Ye Xiaochuan surrender to her. Nangong Fu certainly would not believe that Ye Xiaochuan could forget Yun Qiyou in just a few days.

She always felt that there must be some ulterior motives, so she asked Dugu Fengyue to tell her the details of Ye Xiaochuan's meeting with Yun Qiyou last night.

But Dugu Fengyue saw Ye Xiaochuan being sarcastic to Yun Qiyou, and Yun Qiyou was also cold, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was very bad. After another night, she only remembered the general scene, and she couldn't remember all the words Ye Xiaochuan said.

The words Ye Xiaochuan said had to be connected word for word to understand the meaning.

At this moment, Dugu Fengyue's story was a little disjointed, and no matter how smart Nangong Fu was, he couldn't think of the secret hidden in the words.

Outside the tent, Nangong Fu and Dugu Fengyue were talking.

Inside the tent, Ye Xiaochuan, lying on the blanket, was also communicating with Ye Cha.

Ye Cha said: "It seems that Nangong Fu will lead her men to leave here and enter the Dead Marsh today.

Since you want to rescue Yun Qiyou, you'd better find a chance to tell her privately so that she can be prepared and act conveniently."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Didn't I remind her last night?"

Ye Cha said: "Did I?

When?

Why didn't I know?"

Ye Xiaochuan told Ye Cha about the method he used to remind Yun Qiyou.

After listening to it, Ye Cha was speechless.

After a long while, he said: "Your warning method without any signs and inhumanity, even I, who am extremely smart, ignored it. Do you think your Yun Qiyou can understand what you mean?"

Ye Xiaochuan said in his heart: "If she is still the Senior Sister Yun I know, then she will definitely understand what I mean."