Xu Fu

, Of course it will be cold if you don't cover the quilt. "Jin Yuan helplessly pulled the silk quilt for Dian Xuechen, pressed the edge of the quilt and lay down beside him.

Dian Xuechen stared at Jin Yuan for a long time, then he lifted the quilt, slipped into Jin Yuan's arms from the bed, and listened to the strong heartbeat of the other party, as if the lost and regained love made him heave a sigh of relief.

Jin Yuan only felt that Dian Xuechen was a little strange, so he pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, gently caressed each other's back and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"fine……"

"Don't think wildly." Jin Yuan smoothed Dian Xuechen's frown, and solemnly promised, "I will not leave you."

Dian Xuechen buried himself on Jinyuan's chest and did not respond for a long time, but Jinyuan could feel that Dian Xuechen's emotions gradually calmed down, even if the other party couldn't express him in words, he could still know the other party's mind.

"Bei Li, the two worlds have not been peaceful recently."

"Boom and Dead Realm go wrong at the same time, since Ye Shangxi is not around, it might be Dead Zero."

"Yanling..." Dian Xuechen murmured thoughtfully.

"Qing'an, if Ye Shangxi's reincarnation can't be found, does Yangyi want you to take over as Yangyang?" Jin Yuan asked quietly.

"Ah."

With the expected answer, Jin Yuan was not surprised but still did not admit defeat and asked: "For me, can you not take over the anode?"

"Huh?" Dian Xuechen raised his eyes to look at Jin Yuan, and was surprised to see the coldness and depression in Jin Yuan's eyes.

"It's okay, let's rest." Jin Yuan pulled out a comforting smile and said, he held Dian Xuechen in his arms, covered Dian Xuechen's brow with his warm lips and kissed deeply, reluctant to leave for a long time.

Dian Xuechen slowly flattened the frown between her brows, groaned comfortably, and then fell asleep on Jin Yuan's chest.

Jin Yuan didn't feel sleepy, his tender and deep gaze stayed on Dian Xuechen's face, and he let out a helpless sigh as lonely as a dead leaf falling to the ground.

"I'd rather you not be the head of the department, but just Qing'an by Bei Li's side."

The next day.

The warm sun in the morning still carried a bit of moisture from the first dew, passing through the window screens and curtains and falling onto Jin Yuan's handsome face, the eyelashes flashed a layer of exquisite luster, like the wings of a butterfly flying against the light.

After a good night's sleep, Jin Yuan woke up and stretched comfortably, turned his head and found that there was no figure of Dian Xuechen beside him, he lifted the bed curtain and looked around, but there was still no sign, thinking that the other party might have something important to do After leaving, I felt a little aggrieved and lonely, and got out of bed to wash up.

"Bei Li, are you awake?"

An ethereal but soft voice came from behind, Jin Yuan turned around and looked at Dian Xuechen, who was smiling and elegant in front of him, who was simply wearing a light and elegant water-color Confucian shirt and plain gauze, which couldn't hide his appearance. The fairy rhyme of dust is as light as haze, as clear as streams and rivers.

Jin Yuan always felt that Dian Xuechen was a little different today, the most unexpected thing was that the other party was actually holding a tray, and there were several plates of breakfast snacks on the tray.

Dian Xuechen was made a little unnatural by Jin Yuan's scrutinizing eyes, lowered his eyes in embarrassment and put the tray in his hand on the table, then picked up a coat from the side and came to Jin Yuan's side, his movements were slightly jerky. its put on.

This surprised Jin Yuan, and he called softly uncertainly: "Qing'an?"

Dian Xuechen looked at the terrified Jin Yuan with a funny face, his brows raised slightly, his light-hearted words implied threats, and he said, "Why, you still don't want to?"

"Yes." Jin Yuan gently embraced Dian Xuechen into his arms, as if holding the most precious treasure, and fell affectionately on Dian Xuechen's hair with a lifetime of love.

The faint light of the early morning shines in from the hollow window sill, softly refracted in the jade palace, perfect like an illusory Huaxu, people are willing to indulge, even if the front is dark, they are willing to smash their heads for each other.

"Eat breakfast first." Dian Xuechen patted Jin Yuan's shoulder and said warmly.

"No, I want to eat you." Jin Yuan persisted in holding Dian Xuechen and refused to let go, his willful tone was quite childish.

"Give me a meal." Dian Xuechen laughed lightly, his voice was as clear and sweet as glass hitting each other, and it was comfortable and smooth.

"Okay, okay." Jin Yuan cheerfully embraced Dian Xuechen and walked to the table, looked at several plates of fruit cakes and a bowl of light porridge on the tray.

Jin Yuan was moved in his heart, raised his eyebrows and looked at Dian Xuechen and said jokingly: "Our Kansi's imperial chef has changed?"

"It's fine if you don't like it." Dian Xuechen's eyes were gloomy, his heart was a little stuffy, he said unnaturally, he picked up the tray and was about to leave.

"Who doesn't like it." Jin Yuan helplessly held Dian Xuechen, he took the tray and put it on the table again, and ate voraciously without saying a word, frowning slightly, finally took a deep breath and continued eating .

"It's unpalatable, don't force it." Dian Xuechen shook his head, pressed Jin Yuan's hand and said worriedly.

Jin Yuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, rinsed his mouth with green tea, took a square towel and wiped the corners of his lips, he pulled Dian Xuechen onto his lap and hugged him, his petting and soft words fell like petals.

"Is this what Qing An did?"

"En." Dian Xuechen pursed his lips and responded indiscriminately, and was about to get down from Jin Yuan's arms.

"Qing'an, don't hide from me." Jin Yuan tightly bound Dian Xuechen tightly, not letting the other party have a chance to leave him. He pinched Dian Xuechen's chin with a smirk and said ambiguously, "Could it be that after the wedding night, Qing'an was a wife at the beginning, and her anxiety caused her to think wildly?"

The boredom in Dian Xuechen's heart was swept away by Jin Yuan's teasing, she couldn't help laughing lightly and said angrily, "Nonsense."

"However...Qing'an's cooking skills really need to be improved hahaha..." Jin Yuan touched Dian Xuechen's face and laughed unscrupulously.

"Don't think about me making breakfast again in the future." Dian Xuechen turned cold and said displeased.

"Hahaha...then I can do it..." Jin Yuan hugged Dian Xuechen lovingly and laughed loudly regardless of his appearance.

"Eat this." Dian Xuechen blushed, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Jinyuan's mouth.

"It's as delicious as my Qing'an." Jin Yuan ate something without forgetting to praise it with affectionate words.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly." Dian Xuechen said softly, "I will meet Su Ziku at the main hall later."

"Don't worry, I'll give you something." Jin Yuan smiled mysteriously, he flattened his palm, and a wisp of purple flame rose up, and finally intertwined and turned into a plain umbrella.

"What's the use of an umbrella?" Dian Xuechen asked with a chuckle.

"The name of the umbrella is Xilei." Jin Yuan said softly, and he drew a few golden words out of thin air with his fingertips, "Xi Qing'an's tears, cherish Qing'an's tears."

Dian Xuechen picked up the plain umbrella with a light smile and looked it over carefully, the surface of the umbrella was pure white with only a little bit of cinnabar red, and the umbrella handle made of fragrant wood was carved with exquisite patterns.

"I'll hold up an umbrella for Qing'an from now on." Jin Yuan held up the umbrella, the smile on his lips roamed comfortably, exuding a youthful spirit.

Gathering together under an umbrella, the peaceful morning, the peaceful love, is as eloquent as a flower in a mirror, as beautiful as the moon in the water, when a stone falls into the water, the clear moon breaks so heartbreakingly.

【Kans · Main Hall】

The main hall still shines with the most noble and gorgeous light, and the ice-blue floor is like a mirror, making the ground seem to extend thousands of miles down.

"You guys have been waiting." Su Ziku appeared in midair without any haste, the corners of his lips curled up, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Xiao Ku is always punctual." Jin Yuan said and handed the other party a volume of papers.

Su Ziku's smile deepened, and he browsed casually like flipping through a picture scroll: "This magic book appeared so suddenly," he said while looking at the magic book, "and it seems to be true from the content. "

"A few days ago, the wooden fragments of the magic book were found in the mouth of the mummy, but now the fragments of the magic book are scattered everywhere, which is really strange." Mo Shaohua frowned.

A gleam flashed in Jin Yuan's eyes, his expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Now the folk demons are divided into two factions, one is aggressive and wants to revive, and the other seems to be very conservative."

Dian Xuechen's tone was calm and unhurried: "But there is no serious conflict between the two factions."

"Si Mansion, Rui Mansion, and Qi Mansion's three major families of the Demon Clan haven't moved at all, and it seems that they have nothing to do with them." Mo Shaohua was very polite in every word.

"I heard that the demons who practiced the spell of the magic book died inexplicably recently, but now there are fewer demons who support the revival of the magic book." Su Ziku said.

Dian Xuechen stroked his clothes gracefully: "This is a place of doubt, and it cannot be subdued by brute force now. The most urgent thing is to find out who is behind the scenes."

"The magic book was spread from the west, and to the west is the military mausoleum, the battlefield where the eight divisions meleeed." Su Ziku said.

"However, Master Yi stays and pays attention to the movement. I will go to Wuling and take the Danmu Forest." The corner of Dian Xuechen's mouth slightly raised an arc, like walking on snow to find plums, with a few wisps of fragrance but icy coldness.

【Yin World · Folk · Post Pond】

Ever since there was the theory of mummified corpses, the folks, no matter where they are in Yin and Yang, are in panic.No matter day or night, people walking on the street are anxious and look back three times at every step.

There have always been few traces of Herbal Medicine Street, and now there are even fewer visitors.

Right now, a muscular man was walking on the Herb Street with a big knife on his shoulders, his expression was a little sad, but he still couldn't conceal his strong and steady steps, it was undoubtedly that horse.Beside him were two goblins carrying sacks, they looked no more than a hundred years old, and they were lively and cute.

They went straight to Weiming House, Shuma knocked on the door, and shouted in his loud voice: "Master?" Since he was born, he simply called him Master along with him.

Seeing no answer, he tapped vigorously again and said, "It's me, Shuma, here to deliver something!"

After a while of silence, a faint and powerless voice finally came from the door, like a ringing bell: "Ahem... come in..."

"Master is sick again?" Shu Ma pushed the door open with a worried face.

In the dark hut, Xing Qie Zhou is covering his mouth with his hand,