Ye Ling stepped forward and looked at Jing Xi quietly, her clear eyes were without joy or emotion; her eyes finally fell on the black gloves, Jing Xi heard the man ask again softly:

"Can you tell me why you wear gloves all the time?"

With her heart tightly grasped by an invisible hand, Jing Xi finally saw clearly the plain paper in Ye Ling's hand, which clearly recorded the usage of various medicines.

Jing Xi suddenly realized.

This was the last time he went to assassinate the Devil Emperor to bid farewell to Ye Ling, the man unsuspectingly treated himself as a stranger, fearing that he would get hurt, so he gave it to him at the time of parting.

He can even clearly remember the serious expression on the man's face when he was writing with a pen.

In addition to this piece of paper, a cabinet in the study room also carefully stored those plasters; it's just that Jing Xi took out this note from time to time to have a look, and Ye Ling happened to find it.

Jing Xi looked at Ye Ling's calm eyes, and suddenly felt flustered.

As proud as he is, how angry he would be if he knew that he had tried his best to deceive and use his kindness several times.

The young man spoke hoarsely, "Master..."

"Is the frostbite on your hand better?"

Hearing the man sigh, his slightly cool hand pulled Jing Xi's hand behind his back to the front, and took off the black glove with his slender fingers. Looking at the young man's hand covered with scars, he frowned and sighed, "The scar cream for you , why not use it."

"......unwilling."

The better Ye Ling treats the "masked man", the less Jing Xi dares to reveal her identity in front of him. She is afraid that the scent of the plaster will be exposed, and even more afraid that after the medicine is used up, there will be a missing item from Ye Ling.

Ye Ling asked him where the ointment was stored, walked to the bookcase and opened the drawer, picked out a black medicine jar, turned around and applied the medicine to Jing Xi.

The slightly cool fingertips that touched the ointment landed on the back of the hand, moving a little bit along the scar lines, Jing Xi looked at Ye Ling's long eyelashes when she lowered her eyes, and suddenly felt her heart beat, a little itchy.

"sorry."

After a moment of silence, two voices sounded in the room at the same time.

"Actually, you already knew that I wasn't that person, didn't you?" Ye Ling looked at Jing Xi, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he turned around, "So you still treat me as the original—"

"No!" Seeing the person turning around, Jing Xi was about to leave. In a hurry, he rushed to the landlord, and didn't care too much, so he could only tell Ye Ling about the second half of the experience of the top of the sky.

Ye Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, "You mean, I am the original Ye Ling, and also the 'intersection point' of parallel worlds?"

Jing Xi nodded hastily, just secretly admiring Master's ability to understand, the next second he heard the man whisper in his ear:

"I do not believe."

Jing Xi's smile froze.

"Even if it is true as you said, I am the same person as 'Ye Ling' in that world, but we are still two independent entities in the parallel world. Tell me, what are the good things you said? Who said that."

"There is clearly only one Master..."

Jing Xi was at a loss, and when she lowered her eyes, she met the narrowness in Ye Ling's eyes. After she reacted quickly, she was anxious and angry, and she lowered her head to kiss someone.

Ye Ling tilted her head back and easily dodged it. She pulled her hand from Jing Xi's arms, landed on the young man's face without hesitation, and then pushed it lightly.

"..."

Jing Xi was forced to twist her neck, just in time to see the stunned right guard outside the door frame; the four eyes met, and under Jing Xi's sudden sharp gaze, the right guard slammed his forehead hard on the door frame with a loud bang as soon as he panicked.

"Yes, I'm sorry, my lord, I, I just want to ask you if you want to stay overnight at the fairy's place tonight—"

Jing Xi closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and finally squeezed out the word "roll" from between her teeth.

Seeing the young man's angry and embarrassed look, Ye Ling couldn't help laughing.

What Jing Xi said was not unreasonable, but he couldn't fully accept it for a while; although there were too many unsolved mysteries in this body, and the term "parallel world" seemed to explain some of his confusion clearly, Jing Xi If he couldn't come up with strong evidence that "he is Ye Ling", he wouldn't dare to believe in the too whimsical idea of ​​a parallel world.

Being deceived, he did have a moment of anger, but the panic and concern in the young man's eyes would not be deceiving, and he had made a mistake first, so if he made another violent scene now, it would indeed be unreasonable.

"At first I used the identity of the masked person to hide it from you, because I was afraid that you would not want to see me at that time." Jing Xi turned her head slightly, with a gloomy expression, "Later, I found out that the 'I' in the parallel world may have done too much to Master. disrespectful thing—"

"Jing Xi, that's not your fault." Thinking of the scene in the dream, Ye Ling was also silent for a moment, "If it's true as you said, there is something wrong with the 'Ye Ling' in that world. It’s not going to end like this.”

"Also," Ye Ling carefully stared at Hui Jingxi's expression, returning to the expressionless face a moment ago,

"Deliberately selling miserably is no longer useful to me."

The young man's grief-stricken expression froze for a moment, and then he coughed unnaturally, and asked cautiously, "Did Master forgive me?"

"No," Ye Ling withdrew from the young man's arms, and announced calmly, "Within this month, without my permission, you have to stay away from me by ten feet."

"..."

"Also," Ye Ling walked out of the door with a calm expression, and saw that the right guard squatting outside the door frame was looking at him in horror, and then added,

"Next time you listen to the corner, remember to laugh softly."

"..."

The celebration is the most important thing for the demons. According to the rules of etiquette, before the celebration, the Lord and Empress must try on the celebration clothes, check the venue, and check the body. A series of preparations.

But in the early morning, Ye Ling was called out by the young servant when the sky was dim, and was waited on by someone to put on his clothes in a daze, and then heard a familiar sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

The old doctor put the medical box on the table and saluted Ye Ling respectfully, "Immortal Venerable, this old minister is following the order of the Lord to check your body before the ceremony."

Jing Xi had told him about this earlier, Ye Ling was not surprised, put on her clothes on the bed, and stretched out her wrist obediently.

Through a layer of veil, the old doctor put his fingertips on Ye Ling's slender wrist; after pondering for a while, he took the lead in pointing out the problem of Ye Ling's unstable spiritual consciousness and weak constitution, telling him that it is best to stay in the magic world. The family rests in peace.

It's all old problems; Ye Ling nodded, just about to thank him, when the old doctor asked him mysteriously in a low voice, if he could dismiss the boy outside the door.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, the old doctor touched the two gray beards on his chin and asked mysteriously, "Xianzun, how is your relationship with the lord recently?"

"......Well enough."

"How often is that intercourse?"

"There was once less than a month ago." Ye Ling felt her cheeks began to heat up unconsciously, and asked in confusion, "What are you asking for?"

"It doesn't matter," the old man looked at him gratifiedly, his eyes were full of kindness, "Your body is too weak and deficient, so you should exercise restraint in sexual intercourse these days."

Never thought that the matter between herself and Jing Xi had spread like this, Ye Ling felt ashamed and panicked, ordered someone to send the old man out, and then stepped into the quilt with a blushing face.

At this moment, Jing Xi had just left the morning court and was walking from the main hall to Ye Ling's courtyard.

There was still a hundred steps away from the yard, Jing Xi saw the old doctor coming out of the yard quickly from a distance, saw her footsteps pause, and then ran over as fast as flying, and after standing still in front of him, there was a bang. Kneel down and salute him.

"My lord! The old minister has something important to report!"

Even if he was as calm as Jing Xi, he was taken aback by the old man's actions; this man kindly saved him when he was seriously injured, although Jing Xi also saved his life later, but this man was kind to him after all, Jing Xi never treated him harshly after ascending to the position of lord.

Reaching out to help him up, Jing Xi said in a deep voice, "Speak up if you have something to say."

The old man's eyes flickered, and his face was filled with unconcealable joy. He looked at the calm Jing Xi with joy, and couldn't help but patted his shoulder vigorously twice, and said joyfully:

"When Caichen took the pulse of Xianzun, he found that he was pregnant for nearly a month."

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