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After staring for a while, Yao Ximu's mind gradually became clear, and he realized that he was being held in Jiang Wanzhou's arms.Aside from his uneasiness, he didn't even have the slightest transition. He immediately jumped up and stood up straight, staggered and almost tripped over the chair.

"Be careful!" Jiang Wanzhou wrapped her arms around his waist, but she didn't want to let go, and wanted to hug him and sit down again.

"I have something to tell you, don't hug me." Yao Ximu broke away from his embrace, and sat in Lin Shuyu's position just now, with his eyes lowered, he thought for a moment before raising his head to look at Jiang Wanzhou again , Seriously said: "I'm sick, and I have to be silly from time to time, and I don't know when to be good. If you offend you, don't bother with me."

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick?" Jiang Wanzhou examined his expression, and found that although his complexion was good, his cheeks were thinner, and even his outline was visible, so he couldn't help but soften his voice, "If I knew , today you will not suffer this sword in vain."

"You have to deal with a lot of things in Jinling, these small things of mine are not worth your concern, the things in the villa are the big ones." Yao Ximu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

Jiang Wanzhou's eyes darkened, and she felt that his words were very unpleasant, and she felt even more distressed about his body, so she said, "How could your matter be a trivial matter? If I had known about it earlier, I would not have gone to Jinling. How could you do that?" Like this?"

"I don't know either, my brain doesn't work." Yao Ximu shook his head, "But senior brother said that I will gradually get better, so it should be fine."

"I've brought you some good news. Maybe you'll get better soon after hearing it." Jiang Wanzhou smelled the fragrance of flowers in the night wind, and couldn't help but smile at Yao Ximu, "Grand Master Yu died. In prison, the emperor gave poisoned wine."

"I already know." Yao Ximu was not excited, looked at the other party with half-closed eyes, and said calmly: "My revenge has been avenged, and my wish has been fulfilled. At least I won't have to sleep and eat because of it."

Being in the same room with Jiang Wanzhou made Yao Ximu feel uncomfortable. The two of them said this face to face, so close to each other, yet seemed to be separated by a long distance.It's not the same as before, it's really different.Yao Ximu couldn't meet Jiang Wanzhou's eyes, because he didn't know how to face the unconcealed emotion in his eyes, so he couldn't communicate with each other again.

Jiang Wanzhou also felt uncomfortable. When she was with Yao Ximu in the past, even the air was lively and lively. Why was it so dead?

The two sat opposite each other in silence, spending a while in silence.

"There is one more good thing." Jiang Wanzhou pressed the dusk on the table, trying to break the silence: "The sword is for your confidant. Didn't you always want this sword? Today I give it to you, and it will be yours from now on."

"Thank you, but I can't take it." Yao Ximu didn't move to pick it up, "You see, I can't even hold a sword steady now." He stretched out his right hand and shook, muttering in a daze, " I'm still a fool all day long, you gave me the dusk, didn't you ruin it?"

"Ximu." Jiang Wanzhou stood up, her heart hurt like a knife, but she had nothing to do with Yao Ximu, "You have to accept it anyway, Lixiao lost it, and you don't even have a saber on you, how can you do that? One day your hands will be able to dance swords again, accept it." He bent down and looked into Yao Ximu's eyes, with a painful look on his face, and begged, "Accept it, you must accept it."

"The dawn is gone..." Yao Ximu sighed: "It's fine if it's gone, but with my current abilities, I'm not worthy of any sword."

"Stupid words." Jiang Wanzhou couldn't help but stuffed the evening into his hands: "From now on, I will practice sword with you every day, and your hands will always get better."

Yao Ximu didn't make a sound anymore, and didn't know how to refuse, so he bit the bullet and accepted it.He clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, remembering that when he was infatuated with Jiang Wanzhou, Jiang Wanzhou was always indifferent.But now he is being so kind and warm to him, he seems to be sorry for him, Yao Ximu is so sad that he is about to bleed, so he has to tell himself over and over again: I have to get better quickly, I can't stay in the Fallen Plum Villa.

There was always a thought in his heart, he had never told anyone about it, he always felt that Yu Xingye was not dead - he could fake death once, why couldn't he fake death a second time?

Yu Xingye jumped into the rolling waves in front of everyone. He was seriously injured. After taking the Taixu Pill, he was able to mobilize the zhenqi in his whole body within three days, reaching the limit of his life.But after dispersing the exercises, all the meridians of the whole body will be cut off, and the internal energy will be completely destroyed.

Yao Ximu knew all this, but so what?He didn't see Yu Xingye's body with his own eyes. Maybe it was the same as before. Yu Xingye faked his death again in order to cover up people's eyes.

Everyone thought that Yu Xingye was bound to die, but Yao Ximu never believed it. Who was that?That's Hoshino.In his mind, Yu Xingye is almost omnipotent. He firmly believes that Yu Xingye is not dead, he freezes like ice, and when the time is right, he will bloom again like a flower.

He never told me he would die, he lived!It must be so!He said that if he is alive, he will come to me, and if he cannot come for some reason, someone will tell me with his token.

Sunlight penetrated from the altar, dispelling the dark clouds in Yao Ximu's heart, he couldn't help laughing, his eyelashes fluttered like a small butterfly, and fanned like a small fan, his eyes sparkled brightly.

"Ximu." Jiang Wanzhou mistakenly thought that his smile was for her, held Yao Ximu's face in her arms overjoyed, bowed her head and kissed his lips.

The two haven't been close for a long time. Jiang Wanzhou misses him very much. Between his lips and teeth, he tasted the familiar sweetness. Exhausted, destroyed.

Jiang Wanzhou was so excited that she clasped the back of Yao Ximu's head with one hand and put his arm around his waist with the other, hugging him close to her, constantly changing the angle to deepen the intensity of the kiss.

Yao Ximu reacted a little slower now, realizing that when Jiang Wanzhou was kissing him, he just wanted to hit someone.He tried his best not to let himself be distracted, but Jiang Wanzhou's actions confused his mind. He first stretched out his hand and refused without thinking, but Jiang Wanzhou firmly held the extended hand, unable to move. In desperation, Yao Xi The string in Mu's mind seemed to be broken, and he didn't know anything anymore.

Jiang Wanzhou panted softly in his ear, "Xi Mu, I miss you. If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you are willing."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wanzhou hugged him to the bed, her hot lips ran over his eyebrows, bridge of nose, and lips one by one.Yao Ximu lay on the bed, motionless, allowing him to unbutton his clothes.Jiang Wanzhou sensed that something was wrong, and looked at him carefully, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were loose, and he seemed to be in a daze.

"Ximu!" ​​He called again and again, Yao Ximu just wandered off and didn't answer.Kissing Yao Ximu's face fiercely, Jiang Wanzhou refused to believe it: "Is it a deliberate act?"

Yao Ximu didn't respond to his words, he sucked the bright red hickeys on Yao Ximu's shoulders, and Yao Ximu lay under him indifferently like a beautiful doll.

Jiang Wanzhou panicked, quickly pulled her clothes around him, and rushed to invite Lin Shuyu to come in to see him.The reaction on Jiang Wanzhou's body did not fade away, afraid that Lin Shuyu would spot Ni Duan, so she stood outside the door and did not go in.

Lin Shuyu looked at the situation on the bed and saw that Yao Ximu's clothes were disheveled. He probably guessed that the two of them had failed in a good thing before. He shook his head and focused on giving Yao Ximu the needle.Not long after, Yao Ximu's eyeballs gradually brightened, he stared at Lin Shuyu for a long time, frowned and said: "Brother, I'm so tired, my brain hurts, my hands hurt, everything hurts, I don't want to live anymore .”

"How can it be so serious that you don't want to live anymore?" Lin Shuyu laughed, and comforted her softly: "It will be fine after a while, don't think too much, of course it will hurt."

"Brother." Yao Ximu stared and asked, "Is he gone?"

"He was here just now, do you want to see him?"

"No, you tell him not to come to me, it hurts even more when he comes, I don't want to see him." Yao Ximu closed his eyes, and slowly added: "I don't want his sword either, help me I'll give it back to him."

Lin Shuyu pulled the quilt to wrap him up, "Okay, let me help you go and sleep, don't worry about it so much." Seeing Yao Ximu close his eyes, Lin Shuyu came out to face Jiang Wanzhou coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao Ximu's body is not as good as before, and he was injured just now, I hope the young master will take care of him."

As soon as this sentence came out, Jiang Wanzhou almost blushed. He didn't want to admit his uncontrollable attitude towards Yao Xi's twilight, but Lin Shuyu caught the current situation, unable to explain himself, and felt ashamed.He nodded slightly towards Lin Shuyu, with a stern and serious expression on his face, and said softly: "I see..."

"It's inconvenient for me, an outsider, to say anything about the matter between you. You have seen him like this now, foolish and silly, good and bad, just follow his heart."

"Naturally, I will give him whatever he wants now." Jiang Wanzhou looked towards the room where Yao Ximu was, with a wry smile on her lips: "He doesn't want to see me, he doesn't want my sword, does he? "

Lin Shuyu thought that he was still very self-aware, and seeing his lonely expression, felt pitiful for him.After thinking about it, Yao Ximu lying inside was even more pitiful.Lin Shuyu shook her head, she didn't understand how the two became what they are now, from a pair of fighting enemies.

"He is sick now, and I am the same, but the young master of the sword should take it back, and give it to him after a while, when he can really dance the sword."

Jiang Wanzhou didn't speak anymore, and was disheartened. She felt that she had no face to see Yao Ximu again, and turned to leave.

Because no one disturbed Yao Ximu, he slept comfortably.