Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

In the window lattice, the morning light is faint, and the dark room is covered with a faint luster.Yan Ke sat in the room, silently watching the last ray of light from Hui Shi disappear.

In the past few days, he browsed through all the memories he had forgotten without sleep.The dusty treasure box was finally opened, and Yan Ke instantly recalled everything.

Every moment he spends with Du Sumu.His most precious and painful memory ever.

Yan Ke recalled how she resolutely erased all her memories about Du Sumu after learning that Du Sumu had disappeared.At that time, his heart was as dead as ashes, he had no desires, and he didn't even want to keep his human body.In the end, it was Zhao Xuehan's persuasion to save the memories of the last period in the Huishi.

After that, he kept his sword shape and was kept in his residence by Zhao Xuehan.Until Xiao Fang appeared, stripped his soul from the sword body, and threw it into the world of suffering.

Yan Ke let out a long breath, opened the door and walked out of the room.It was early morning outside the house, the east was twilight, and there was a little meaning in the air.

At the door, Yan Ke heard light breathing.He turned around and found that Hao Liang was leaning against his door and dozing off.His cheeks were a little red from the cold wind, and there was a little morning dew on his eyelashes.The dew trembled with his breathing, and slid down on his smooth cheeks, like lotus flowers in Zhuanghou pond, with a warm and moist breath.

Yan Ke couldn't help but leaned down and kissed Hao Liang's cheek lightly.Hao Liang's face was not a little warmer than Yan Ke's lips, but he himself trembled and opened his eyes as if he had been stuck on ice.Seeing Yan Ke in front of him, his eyes were instantly filled with smiles.

"Is it over?" Hao Liang asked.

Yan Ke nodded and gently rubbed Hao Liang's cheek with his palm.

"Why do you sleep outside?" He said, "Isn't it cold?"

"No." Hao Liang said, "I came here to wait for you because I woke up. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep again."

Yan Ke laughed and stopped talking.He took off the long coat on his body, wrapped Hao Liang up, and carried him into the room sideways.

Hao Liang just muffled "Mmm" a few times, but did not resist, allowing Yan Ke to put him on the bed, then opened his arms and rubbed him tightly in his arms.

Yan Ke hugged Hao Liang, feeling a heavy sense of security in her heart.A century of pain and unwillingness has now settled down.The person in his arms has completely belonged to him, and he will never leave again.

The body temperature of Hao Liang in his arms gently touched Yan Ke's cold skin.Yan Ke couldn't help thinking of Du Sumu hugging her young self in the snowstorm.At that moment, he wanted to have human body temperature.But this thought has already disappeared in the long years and countless accidents.To this day, his body is still a piece of cold sapphire.

Hao Liang looked at Yan Ke and blinked.Seemingly seeing Yan Ke's thoughts, he rubbed the fingers of his right hand, and a small flame ignited at the fingertips.Immediately, Hao Liang grabbed Yan Ke's wrist with his left hand, and surrounded his palm around the flames.After warming those sapphire hands, he lightly pressed the back of Yan Ke's hands, and put his palms on his face.

"Look, it doesn't matter." Hao Liang smiled, his eyes were like a bright moon, "I have fire jade. With me here, it won't be cold."

Yan Ke held Hao Liang's face in his hands, feeling a layer of mist in his eyes like the morning outside the window.He lowered his head and gently pressed Hao Liang's lips.

Thank God.Send him back to me.For the first time since having spiritual consciousness, such an idea appeared in Yan Ke's heart.

I didn't expect that after life and death, after my soul was gone, by chance, I would meet him again.Make me fall in love with him again.

From the lips to the neck, down to the collarbone.Yan Ke kissed every inch of Hao Liang's skin.This touch is so real, yet dreamlike.He listened to the heavy breathing of the person in his arms, and he just wanted to go deeper and confirm the existence of the lover he was dreaming of more seriously.

Just when this feeling was getting stronger and stronger, there was a sudden breeze in Yan Ke's ear.He looked up out the window, frowning.

"What's wrong?" Hao Liang asked in a low voice.He was under Yan Ke, with disheveled clothes and a little blush on his cheeks.

"Someone is outside the village. They are breaking my sword formation." Yan Ke said.

Hearing this, Hao Liang immediately raised his eyebrows, and then tightly pressed his lips together. "I'll go take a look with you." He straightened his clothes immediately, rolled over from the bed, but was pushed back by Yan Ke.

"I'll go by myself." Yan Ke said, "You are in the room, don't come out without news."

Hao Liang looked at Yan Ke deeply and did not refute.He nodded heavily, and said in a low voice, "If there are any odd numbers, you must call me."

"Okay." Yan Ke touched Hao Liang's hair, then got up and went to the sword formation.In the woods, he saw a group of people, probably dozens of people, all dressed in yellow robes.He is a monk of Qingxiao sect.

When Yan Ke arrived, the leading monk looked up at him.Yan Ke was somewhat familiar with that person, he was Liang Duo, the head of the Qingxiao Sect.

When Liang Duo saw Yan Ke, he just bowed his head as a gesture, and then looked away.

"Break the formation." He said coldly to the monk in front of him.

There was a look of embarrassment and pleading in the monk's eyes, but Liang Duo was unmoved in the slightest.The monk had no choice but to hold the rune, recite the spell with a trembling voice, and stepped out of the sword formation hesitantly.

The moment his body entered the formation, a gust of wind blade cut towards the monk's body.He screamed in pain, his clothes were torn, and countless bloody mouths were cut on his skin. However, he was restrained by the formation and couldn't move. He could only face more violent attacks with his physical body until his body was torn apart.

Yan Ke frowned and stopped, and the formation that the monk stepped into immediately disappeared out of thin air.The cultivator fell to the ground with a thud, blood continued to flow from the wound, but he managed to save his life.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Yan Ke said in a deep voice.

"Enter the village." Liang Duo said calmly, and waved his hand to order the accompanying monks to carry the wounded aside.

"Entry?"

"I want to take Brother Du back to Qingxiao Sect." Liang Duo turned around and looked at Yan Ke.He was smiling, but his eyes were empty and cold.

Yan Ke frowned: "What if I don't allow it?"

"Then let my disciples break the formation one by one." Liang Duo said indifferently, "until we try to break the formation."

"Master Yan Zhuang." He changed his tone and began to explain the truth, "At this moment, the Three Realms are already in chaos, and everyone already knows that Brother Du returned from the Realm of Suffering and borrowed the body of the current Demon Lord, and they urgently need Brother Du to give them an explanation. It's not right for him to stay here."

"The Three Realms are in chaos, and the Qingxiao Sect is currently the leader of the Cultivation Sect." Yan Ke remained unmoved, and said bluntly, "Master Liang can handle it by himself."

"Brother Du was resurrected with Zhao Xuehan's body, there are many criticisms." Liang Duo said, his face darkened, "If the elder is afraid that he has already fallen into the devil, and force him to ascend to the immortal stage again, I can't stop it."

"Is there any talk of elders nowadays." Yan Ke said coldly, "Isn't your Qingxiao faction the only one?"

"Stop talking." A voice suddenly came from the woods behind.Yan Ke looked back, but saw Zhao Xuehan standing in the forest.His brows tightened even more.

"I'll go with you." Zhao Xuehan said, walking to Liang Duo's side.Liang Duo looked Zhao Xuehan up and down, nodded and smiled, and then signaled the monk to leave.

"Wait." Yan Ke said, but was suddenly hit by a sound transmission.

"Don't say anything, go back to Yuhuzhuang." Zhao Xuehan's voice clearly appeared in his mind, "Hao Liang is still waiting for you."

"It's no good that it's Brother Du, he really understands the general situation." After Liang Duo finished his last sentence, he invited Zhao Xuehan into the carriage, and with a sound, the monks of the Qingxiao Sect disappeared in front of him.

Yan Ke looked at the weeds in front of him that were trampled and fell down by the monks, and gradually understood all this in his heart, and also had some worries and bad premonitions.He turned around and went back to the village, opened the door and entered the room, only to find that Hao Liang had fallen asleep on the bed.

Yan Ke sat on the side of the bed, picked up Hao Liang's hand, and folded it in his own.Hao Liang's palm was warm, and after he held it like this, it cooled a little bit, but Hao Liang was still sleeping and did not wake up.

Yan Ke let out a deep sigh. "Sure enough." He murmured, and pushed the door out, only to see Yan Jin standing in front of the door with his hands down, as if waiting for him.

"Did he say anything before he left?" Yan Ke asked.

"He told you to believe him." Yan Jin said softly.