Lord Shangshen, please stay

After a long silence, it was Xiu Mu who interrupted the silence.

"Sister, how do you feel?" Xiu Mu pulled out her hand, and quickly hid the red and swollen place on her hand that was held by Yan Lingxian, she asked.

Yan Lingxian looked at her deeply, and didn't notice Xiu Mu's small movements.Yan Lingxian shook her head. The feeling of her body made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she still insisted and replied: "It's okay."

Actually not good at all.Every part of the body seems to clamor for their discomfort, which is rare - in the body of a god.

"En." Xiu Mu responded in a low voice, and then fell into a long silence between the two.

Xiu Mu didn't know what she was going to say, she thought, in Lord Shangshen's heart, that person named Xiu Ling should be very important, right?It was so important that she could call her elder sister "A Xian", and it was so important that her elder sister was still muttering her name when she lost her mind.

Xiu Mu felt a little sad in her heart, but she felt that she had nothing to be sad about.New love and old love are unequal in the first place, how can the self who is by Yan Lingxian's side now compare to that Lord Underworld who exists in Yan Lingxian's heart like a white moonlight?

What can you be sad about?

Xiu Mu thought, even if Lord Shangshen still misses that person in his heart, she is already dead——she has been dead for 3 years, so why bother with it?

What she thought she could not care about at all, was defeated the moment Yan Lingxian pronounced the name.

"By the way, the butler has cooked soup for you. I'll go and see if it's ready."

After a long silence, Xiu Mu seemed to remember something, she stood up in a hurry, and almost ran away.

Yan Lingxian leaned halfway on the bed, looked at Xiu Mu's leaving back, and the door that seemed to be shaking slightly, pursed her lips, and then lowered her eyes.

Xiu Mu... What the hell do you know?Can I still protect you?

"Housekeeper, Lord Shangshen asked me to ask if your soup is ready." Xiu Mu hurried into the kitchen, looked at the butler who was standing in front of the stove staring at the casserole, and asked.

The housekeeper was taken aback by Xiu Mu's sudden arrival, but he still had the professional ethics of being a housekeeper.He regained his composure, recovered from his thoughts just now, and revealed a gentle smile, he said: "Miss Xiu! The soup is almost ready, is Lord Shangshen already awake?"

Xiu Mu moved his eyes to the steaming casserole, forced a smile, and replied, "Yes, Lord Shangshen has woken up."

"It's good to wake up." The butler lifted the lid, picked up a spoon at the side and stirred the fragrant soup slightly, then put the lid back on, sighed, and said with emotion: "I followed God It's been hundreds of years, my lord, and I've never seen Lord Shangshen look like this."

Yes, in the hearts of the world, the gods are indestructible—it seems that nothing can destroy them.But——if the gods are really immortal, then why is there only one High God left, Yan Lingxian?

Xiu Mu thought blankly, maybe the gods are not as powerful as they thought.

"What do you think is the matter with Lord Shangshen?" Xiu Mu asked with hope in her heart.

"What's the matter..." the butler put down the spoon, thought for a moment, and then replied: "I don't know. But this is the first time I have seen Lord Shangshen get hurt. Lord Shangshen is not a person in this world. The only thing is, she would actually get hurt—this is something I never dared to think about before."

Xiu Mu was silent.

"Maybe Lord Shangshen's injury this time indicates something?" The housekeeper sighed again, and said worriedly: "This is not a good sign!"

"What do you mean?" Xiu Mu frowned after hearing the butler's words, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The way of heaven is restored, how can I predict the fate of the world in the future?" the butler said helplessly.

Looking at the butler's helpless face, Xiu Mu thought silently, could it be that the demons are about to make a comeback?

The news of Yan Lingxian's injury was not known to many people, but due to her status, many people naturally came to visit her.The less important people are very self-aware and put down the meeting gifts they brought, and then get up and leave; when encountering some who are not self-aware, there is no other way.

Just like-

Xiu Mu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at Ying Jiao who was full of gossip.

"Master Shangshen is unwell, so it is not suitable to see guests." Xiu Mu pursed his lips and smiled, and began to see off the guests.

Ying Jiao, however, was obviously not that kind of knowledgeable person.I saw him sitting familiarly on the sofa beside Xiu Mu, and asked gossipingly: "May I ask Miss Xiu, is this our Lord God? Could it be that he has gone mad in cultivation?"

Xiu Mu frowned, listening to him arrange the people he likes like this, Xiu Mu naturally didn't have a good face towards him.She just sneered, and said again: "Master Shangshen is not feeling well, please go back earlier, Mr. Ying."

Ying Jiao asked again with a cheeky face: "Could it be that Lord Shangshen indulged too much—"

"Mr. Ying, be careful!" Xiu Mu's expression turned cold all of a sudden, looking at the foolish Ying Jiao in front of her, there was a murderous aura in her heart.Why is there murderous intent?Xiu Mu couldn't explain it herself, but she clearly realized that she wanted the person in front of her to disappear from her eyes immediately, even if——

Kill him yourself.

The moment Xiu Mu stared at her, Ying Jiao was shocked.

This kind of feeling is like when he was a dragon and crossed the catastrophe, the heavenly way was ruthless, and the thunders were like those thunders, each one was clamoring crazily, and each one wanted to kill him.

Ying Jiao was too familiar with this kind of murderous aura.But it was precisely because of his familiarity that he felt unbelievable when he noticed the murderous aura-such a strong murderous aura was emanating from this seemingly harmless girl in front of him.Her pupils were like a bottomless pool of water, which made Ying Jiao lose the ability to resist at that moment.

Everyone around Lord Shangshen should not be underestimated - only then did Ying Jiao understand the meaningful words that the butler said while looking at her.

Stared at by such eyes, Ying Jiao almost showed his original shape.

"Mr. Ying can't understand me?" Xiu Mu's lips parted slightly, showing a sinister smile, she tilted her head, and asked in a naive tone, "Did I not make it clear? "

Then, she said word by word: "Master Shangshen is not feeling well, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Mr. Ying today. Do you understand?"

Ying Jiao nodded hurriedly: "Understood, I understand!"

"Then I won't see Mr. Ying off." Xiu Mu smiled satisfied, picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of her, took a sip, and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Ying Jiao hurriedly stood up, bowed slightly towards Xiu Mu, and left.

Yan Lingxian leaned against the head of the bed, squinted her eyes, looked at Xiu Mu sitting in the hall through layers of obstacles, and fell into deep thought.

Before she could meditate for a long time, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.Yan Lingxian looked up lazily, it was Xiu Mu standing at the door holding a bowl of soup.

Yan Lingxian lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.She bit her lip and said softly, "Come in."

Xiu Mu opened the door, walked to her side, put the tray on the small table beside her, and picked up the spoon in one hand.Before she had time to lift the lid, Yan Lingxian firmly held her hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Yan Lingxian asked in a deep voice, staring at the bruises and burns on the back of her hand.

Xiu Mu dodged her gaze, exerted strength with his hand, trying to pull his hand back.But she couldn't move her hand.

"It's nothing." Xiu Mu struggled, her movements were not large, she was afraid that her struggle would touch Yan Lingxian's wound.However, when she was afraid of hurting Yan Lingxian, she had already lost.

"Let me see!" Yan Lingxian lowered her voice, and took Xiu Mu's hand stiffly.

In the past two days, she has noticed Xiu Mu's deliberate avoidance. If she doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean she doesn't know.She just... didn't know how to explain it to Xiu Mu.If she wanted to explain, it would definitely involve the fact that Xiu Mu is the god of the underworld, but—the time has not yet come.

The more Xiu Mu avoided her, the more tormented she felt.Yan Lingxian looked at Xiu Mu who had become more and more haggard in the past two days, and there were many times when she really wanted to tell everything.But she can't.

On Xiu Mu's fair hands, there was a large bruise shining brightly.Yan Lingxian pursed her lips, she knew where the large bruise on Xiu Mu's hand came from, it was the imprint left by her clutching tightly when she was unconscious.

Apart from the large bruise, there were four or five small blisters on the back of Xiu Mu's hand.Although not big, it was enough to make Yan Lingxian's heart throb.

"You made the soup?" Yan Lingxian softened her voice and asked softly.

Xiu Mu lowered his head and gave a low "hmm".

"Why don't you let the housekeeper and the others do it?" Yan Lingxian's hand stroked Xiu Mu's hair, and she fiddled with it gently, with a tenderness that Xiu Mu could detect.

"I thought..." Xiu Mu bit her lips, and her voice became lower and lower: "This way you will recover faster."

Yan Lingxian looked at her silently.After a long time, Yan Lingxian sighed and said, "You don't have to do this—you did it this way."

"But, if I don't do this, is my sister still thinking about that person?" Xiu Mu suddenly raised her head, and her eyes, which were originally clear, were filled with tears at this moment.

Yan Lingxian's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer in an instant, and an inexplicable feeling spread in her heart.

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