Xu Fu

, Let him pay it back in this life.

"Saving you is also saving me and Qing'an." Jin Yuan murmured, he took off his coat and put it on Xiao Muyu's body, "Don't worry, in times of catastrophe, this young master will protect you no matter what .”

"Yes, son."

"Go back to Immortal Realm with me."

a few days later.

The sun is shining brightly at noon in midsummer, and the scorching sun is shining like fire on every part of the Shuizun Palace. The summer flowers are in full bloom, the green grass is shaded, and everything in the world is so vibrant.A tree branch sneaks in from the window sill of the Yuyang Palace, a thin leaf is crumbling, and the breeze is blowing. The thin leaf seems to be tired of the life growing on the branch, and sneaks into the gorgeous palace mischievously, and slowly falls to the side of the Shuiyu bed .

The fairy on the bed lay lifelessly on his back, his breath was very light, so light that he hardly had any, his body seemed to be so dilapidated that he lost his soul.

Suddenly, his brows were frowned, his body convulsed and his meridians twitched, the throbbing pain as if his meridians had been cut off made him grunt and curled up on his side, fine and dense cold sweat rose on his smooth forehead, his back felt cold, cold sweat Zhi Mao soaked his clothes, and the meridians all over his body contracted sharply as if immersed in cold water. It was difficult to fully recover from Di Huo's serious injury in a short time.

Such a situation came suddenly and went away quickly, and the convulsions gradually stopped. Dian Xuechen heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly opened his watery eyes, but then a tightness in his chest made him turn over and support the edge of the bed. He retched painfully in the spittoon, and his stomach kept contracting and pumping. He didn't eat at all, and the empty stomach made him vomit acid water directly, and his already pale face turned blue.

"Master!" Ruoyi who was outside the door rushed in when he heard the voice, and saw Dian Xuechen retching on the edge of the bed in a panic, and hurriedly brought tea and a square towel to rinse his mouth.

Dian Xuechen rinsed her mouth, frowned and lay back on the bed again, panting heavily, staring blankly at the curtain above the bed.

"Master, why on earth..."

"Did you tell this matter?" Dian Xuechen's eyes turned cold, and he stared coldly at Ruoyi who was kneeling beside the bed.

"I don't dare." Ruo Yi knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"How long have you been sleeping?" Dian Xuechen sat up with some difficulty, and asked lightly.

"Report to the Secretary, you have been in a coma for five days, and it is now afternoon."

"Five days." Dian Xuechen frowned, "Let Mo Shaohua take all the documents to the main hall."

"Reporting to the Secretary, Lord Jinyuan has already screened the documents once, and the remaining important ones are submitted to the main hall for the Secretary's approval." Ruoyi said in a low voice

Dian Xuechen pursed her lips tightly without saying a word, tidied up her clothes and walked out of the room.The scorching sun made him a little uncomfortable, and he seemed a little tired of such a bright light when he blocked the sun with his hand.

"I would like to report to the Secretary, the flowering period of the mirror flowers in the Temple of Mirror Flowers has passed." Ruo Yi followed, knowing that the Master's favorite is the Temple of Mirror Flowers, so she told the truth.

Dian Xuechen nodded lightly, the flowers of winter, the summer dried up, he put down his hand that blocked the sun, and his figure gradually disappeared in the air until it disappeared without a trace, disappearing under the evaporation of the bright sun like bubbles.

I don't know if it's a habit, Dianxuechen passed by Lingong unconsciously, and when it landed, you could see a forest of endemic flowers, so pure white that it was spotless, bright and peaceful, like the first snow in winter, fluttering gracefully and beautifully scattered.

The sound of the flute came from a distance, as indifferent as a distant mountain, filled with sadness and regret, he knew it was the sound of Jin Yuan's flute.

In the forest of pure white tail flowers suddenly appeared a figure in blue and black clothes, tied up with a jade crown to look more heroic, his handsome and heroic appearance was like the favored son of heaven, and it was almost the same as the scene in the dream that day , making Dian Xuechen confused and unable to tell whether he is in a dream or outside a dream at this time.

Subconsciously wanting to avoid the opponent, but the scene in front of him made Dian Xuechen unable to move away, his face was ashen but helpless—a figure that made him feel cold all over slowly appeared in front of Jin Yuan, the man in the bamboo green clothes, The black-gray hair, like a landscape splashed ink painting, is tied with a few strands of a red hosta. The hosta is a simple auspicious cloud carving, elegant and calm, but half of the upper right corner is missing.

Jin Yuan put away the purple bamboo flute, hugged Xiao Muyu in front of him and flew up, but Xiao Muyu only felt a cold gaze staring at him all the time, he turned his head suspiciously and looked deep in the flower forest, only glimpsed the moon white clothes corner.

"What are you looking at?" Jin Yuan looked at Xiao Muyu and asked indifferently.

"No." Xiao Muyu came back to her senses and shook her head docilely.

"There are still ten days before the catastrophe, you don't want to leave this young master at will."

"Yes, son."

In the snow-like forest of flowers, Tuliu Dian Xuechen stood alone under the dead tree, with his head down, not knowing his expression, all he could see was that the hand covering his chest was pale, as if it had been sucked dry of blood.The nightmare of that day was actually real, maybe Bei Li's love belonged to the man who was born exactly like him, and Dian Xuechen was just a shadow.

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, Hua Xu's dreams."

After a long time, he raised his head, still as clear and proud as snow plums and green bamboos, his elegant and immortal figure fluttered among the tail flowers, and left slowly.

"Ah! It's Brother Chen!" A little girl in pink suddenly jumped over halfway.

"Ji Mo'er, what are you doing here?" Dian Xuechen landed beside her, and said in a soft voice.

"I'm here to play with Big Bear!" Ji Mo'er asked curiously, "Why is Big Bear not by Brother Chen's side?"

"He has other business." Dian Xuechen explained flatly.

"What's the matter?" Ji Mo'er continued to ask innocently.

"Important matter."

"Why..." Ji Mo'er hadn't finished speaking, a cloud of gloomy hostility rushed out of her eyes and wrapped around her young body, causing her to fall to the ground and struggle in pain.

Dian Xuechen immediately lifted the white airflow towards Ji Mo'er and sent it out to attack the sinister hostility, until the hostility dissipated and entered Ji Mo'er's eyes again, disappearing without a trace.

Ji Mo'er lay weakly on the ground and began to cry, his eyes were full of pitiful tears, as if that weak body had endured great suffering.

"Why did you do this?" Dian Xuechen helped Ji Mo'er up for the first time and let him lean in his arms, his tone softened a little like a loving father.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow... I haven’t seen you recently... Big Bear doesn’t come to play with Zhu’er either, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"I will take you back." Dian Xuechen's face changed slightly, and he picked up the little girl stiffly and left.

The secret night always brings with it a sad and cold desolation. There is no moon tonight, and the sky and the earth are even more gloomy. The dark green forging clothes are like a vigorous ancient tree growing in the crevices of the abyss. The man has a face like an ice sculpture , passed the promenade and stopped directly beside the still sparkling Jue Lake.

Since returning to Immortal Realm five days ago, as expected, Qing An left Luoxian Hall and returned to Yuyang Hall.

With a soft sigh, Jin Yuan flew to the front of the Yuyang Hall, and the current Yuyang Hall seemed to reveal a deadly silence.He pursed his lips and pushed open the palace door and walked into it. It was pitch black, even though it was a gorgeous palace, it felt very desolate and cold, without any vitality.

Jin Yuan walked into the inner room, the curtains were drawn down, and the immortal in the tent curled up and slept sideways, the surroundings were pitch black, only the green lamp at the side was emitting a faint light, the light was weaker than before, like a life that was about to be cut off.

He lightly lifted the curtain, and by the light of the spotlight, he could see that Dian Xuechen was sleeping soundly, even if he walked to the bedside, he didn't seem to wake up at all.

Jin Yuan carefully looked at the man whom he hadn't seen for five days. He had seen Dian Xuechen's amorous feelings, especially the stunning beauty in the cloud and rain, but now he was curled up weakly on the bed, his face was a little pale, and the blood had faded from his lips. , the breathing was very slow and weak, almost no flow of breath, and the plain white robe could not wrap the growing sadness and loneliness.

Jin Yuan only felt the pain in his heart as if being torn apart, he didn't care that the other party would be angry at his closeness, he lifted the quilt and helped Dian Xuechen into his arms.

"Why don't you take good care of yourself." Jin Yuan caressed Dian Xuechen's pale and feeble face distressedly, pressed his soft lips against the other's forehead, and it took a long time before he was willing to part, his full of words turned into a helpless sigh, "Do you really think I will believe what you say?"

"Sorry……"

Dreamy words came softly from Dian Xuechen's slightly moving lips, and without warning, tears oozed from her tightly closed eyes, slid across her pale face, and moistened her temples.

"Wait for me for another ten days, everything will be fine in ten days." Jin Yuan coaxed softly, bit by bit kissing away the tears that kept falling from the corners of Dian Xuechen's eyes, the tears were so bitter in his mouth.

"Don't go..." Dian Xuechen slightly opened his eyes, but soon lowered them tiredly, and murmured unconsciously, he grabbed Jin Yuan's skirt with his hand, and grabbed it until his knuckles were white.

"Okay." Jin Yuan kissed Dian Xuechen's slightly parted lips distressedly, his wide palm gently wrapped Dian Xuechen's pale hand, and made a promise that he would never leave.

It seems that there are only two people embracing each other left in the world, and the blue light is flickering weakly, as if it won't last until the dawn of tomorrow.

The next day.

I don't know how many days I haven't slept so peacefully and comfortably like last night. I haven't been woken up by the cramps and heart disease in the middle of the night. It seems that I have slept for a long time. This is the feeling of Dian Xuechen opening his eyes.

"Master, do you feel better today?" Ruo Yi came in with tea to help Dian Xuechen dress and wash, and was pleasantly surprised that Dian Xuechen's spirit improved a lot.

"No problem." Dian Xuechen shook his head, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the inner room, looking into the