Fengyun's Godless Juexin

They were arranged in a spacious carriage, and Lin Sheng personally led the guards to prevent any accidents.

A group of Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and after traveling for nearly a month, they finally arrived at the area where Lingyun Grotto was located.

It was almost dusk at this moment, the brigade slowly stopped, and all the subordinates looked for places to set up camp.

Jue Xin quietly looked at the endless yellow sand stretching as far as the eye can see, and the towering mountains stretching into the clouds tens of miles away, he couldn't help secretly praising the terrain here is really extraordinary, no wonder it was chosen as the place to bury the keel.

There is a Book Collection Pavilion in the Wushenjue Palace. There are countless secret books in the pavilion, and there are also some books about feng shui on tombs. I have read some books when I am free. Although I am not proficient, I can roughly see The mountain range in the mountain is exactly the extremely rare "dragon vein" mentioned in the book, which is perfect for burying royal descendants or national treasures.

The subordinates set up their tents, and respectfully invited Jue Xin into the largest and most luxurious tent.

Jue Xin was exhausted after a day's journey. Sitting in the tent, he ate a few pieces of roast mutton brought by his subordinates, and drank half a pot of local specialty burning knives that choked his throat. Soon there was a bright crimson color.

The Shaodaozi wine had a strong aftertaste, Jue Xin drank it a little too hard, he felt his vision was hazy and his head felt dizzy for a while.

It doesn't matter if you're drunk, at least you can sleep well if you're drunk.

Since Jue Wushen jumped into the sea, he hasn't had a peaceful night's sleep for a long time.

For more than a month, he has often been unable to fall asleep all night. Even if he is really sleepy and falls into a light sleep, he often has nightmares, dreaming that the ghost of Jue Wushen came to him to claim his life, or that Jue Wushen did not die. , came back to regain control of the Wushenjue Palace, pinched his neck and questioned why he betrayed himself.

Every time at this time, Jue Xin would wake up from the nightmare screaming. After waking up, his body would be covered in cold sweat and his hands and feet would be cold.

At this moment, under the influence of alcohol, Jue Xin finally felt drowsy, so he lay down on the floor made by his subordinates with all his clothes on, without a blanket, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was dim, and the cold wind howled across the desert, rolling up a piece of yellow sand.

The torch in the hands of the guards on duty gave off a little light, but it was also blown erratically by the wind, and it was as faint as a firefly in this boundless night.

Except for the guards who were assigned to be on duty, everyone else was sleeping soundly in the tent.

A tall man in black appeared from behind the sand dunes not far away, and quietly approached the tent in the dark of night.

The guards on duty were exhausted after a day's driving. They were trying to keep their sleepy eyes open at the moment, but their consciousness was in a state of confusion, completely unaware that someone was quietly approaching them.

The man in black quietly raised his hand, shooting out several streaks of silver light from his hand, which silently sank into the sleeping caves of several guards.

Several guards immediately fell limply to the ground and fell asleep completely.

The man in black swaggered to the front of the tent, opened the thick windproof curtain, and walked in lightly.

Bright pine oil lamps were burning inside the tent, illuminating the tent quite brightly.

Standing at the door, the man in black saw the person he had been thinking about for more than a month at a glance.

He was curled up, huddled in a corner of the tent like a baby in a mother's womb, his dark and beautiful brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had a very serious mind in his sleep.

"Xin'er..." The man in black couldn't help but feel soft, and couldn't help walking forward, lowering his head to look at Jue Xin who was sleeping soundly.

After not seeing him for a month, his heart seemed to have lost some weight, and his face turned pale. It seemed that he hadn't had a good time in the past month or so.

The man in black felt an unspeakable distress. He knelt down, stretched out his trembling hands, and wanted to touch Jue Xin's beautiful face, but he was afraid of accidentally waking him up, so he dared not touch it.

"Xin'er," the man in black gazed tenderly at Jue Xin's restless sleepy eyes, and murmured in a barely audible voice, "Why are you still unhappy after I'm 'dead'? Don't you hate me the most? Did I never exist? But why did you make yourself even more haggard when I left you? "

Jue Wushen whispered, and finally couldn't help but gently pressed his fingers on Jue Xin's delicate thin lips, tracing his lip line carefully.

Juexin in his sleep seemed to have sensed something, suddenly let out a faint cry, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

The man in black was slightly startled, and was about to find a place to hide, but saw a look of extreme panic in Jue Xin's eyes.

"Jue, Jue Wushen, don't come here..." Jue Xin stared at the familiar face in front of him in fear, almost unable to tell whether it was reality or he was in a nightmare.

He gritted his teeth, and vigilantly reached out his hand to take out a short knife from under the pillow, but the hand holding the knife trembled involuntarily.

"Xin'er, don't be afraid, put down the knife quickly," Jue Wushen took a step back, and softly coaxed the son in front of him who looked like a small animal in danger: "Don't be afraid, father will not hurt you... "

Jue Xin subconsciously clenched her lips and gripped the knife even tighter: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Jue Wushen saw that Jue Xin was really terrified of himself, so he couldn't help laughing wryly in his heart, flicked the finger hidden in his sleeve quietly, and released a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair, shooting it into Jue Xin's drowsiness precisely and accurately. hole.

41. Be jealous

Juexin suddenly felt drowsiness rushing in his head, unable to stay awake anymore, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he also fell down.

Jue Wushen hurriedly stepped forward, bent down, picked up the short knife and put it back under the pillow of Juexin, and then pulled out the silver needle in Juexin's acupoint.

Unexpectedly, Xin'er would be so afraid of him, Jue Wushen felt a little depressed.

He finally understood why Jue Xin was so haggard.

For more than a month, he must have been guarding against himself day and night when he came back to settle accounts with him, right?

That's why he was restless, and that's why his face was so pale.

Xin'er, why are you so afraid?

Father loves you so much, how could he have the heart to hurt you?

Even if you seriously injured me that day and forced me to jump into the sea to escape, I never really blamed you.

Jue Wushen recalled his embarrassment that day, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

Fortunately, just in case, he ordered people to arrange a lifesaving boat in advance near the unknown island, and arranged dozens of confidantes on the boat to take care of it, so as to prevent Wuming and others from playing tricks, otherwise he would really have Probably going to feed the sharks.

That day he immediately held his breath after jumping into the sea, and patiently waited for himself to float out of the range of Juexin and others' sight, and then issued the secret signal.

The guards under him received the signal and hurried to the sea area where he was in a small boat to salvage him.

At this time, Jue Wushen had been poisoned so deeply that he could hardly move.

Fortunately, one of the confidantes he brought was a doctor who was proficient in medicine and poison, and he carried some standing antidotes with him, which saved his life.

After the poison on Jue Wushen's body eased, he thought about it seriously. He knew that he was seriously injured and the poison in his body was unresolved. If he rushed back to Wushen Jue Palace, he might lose his life.

So he ordered his subordinates to drive the boat to the sub-rudder of Wushenjue Palace by the sea, and found the sub-rudder master Gao Dapeng at night, told him about Juexin's usurpation of power, and ordered him to find a secret The residence resettled himself, and asked Gao Dapeng to conceal the news that he was still alive, and obeyed Juexin's orders from then on.

Absolutely Wushen hid in the dark, and after exercising the poison in his body, he was not in a hurry to rush back to Wushenjue Palace.

Since Xin'er doesn't like her so much, then she should disappear for a while and let Xin'er live a stable life.

When he is in trouble, I will step forward to help him, maybe this way Xin'er's hatred for him will be slightly reduced.

With this in mind, Jue Wushen lived leisurely in the place Gao Dapeng arranged for him.

Jue Xin imprisoned Jue Tian, ​​and then succeeded him as the Mistress of Wushen Jue Palace. He knew all these things, but he didn't mean to intervene.

Until Jue Xin led more than a thousand men to Gao Dapeng's sub-helm, and asked for a thousand horses to rush to Lingyun Cave.

Jue Wushen intuited that Jue Xin's trip would not be smooth sailing, so he rode a fast horse and followed Jue Xin and his party far behind.

Because he was afraid that Juexin would find out, he never dared to get too close to them, let alone show up rashly.

Now that he was about to arrive at Lingyun Grotto, if he didn't get close to Xin'er to take a closer look at him, it would be difficult to find another chance in the future, so Jue Wushen sneaked into the tent where Jue Xin was staying tonight, with the sole purpose of being able to take a good look at him. Take a closer look at your sweetheart, to comfort the pain of lovesickness in the past few days.

Jue Wushen lowered his head and carefully examined his sleeping face inch by inch.

Then he stretched out his hand, greedily caressing Juexin's delicate skin, quietly feeling the warm feeling brought to him by the familiar temperature.

Thinking that Jue Xin was so afraid of him, Jue Wushen suddenly felt a deep sense of self-blame.

If he hadn't been too strict with Xin'er in the past, how could he have rebelled angrily, and how could he be afraid of himself like a devil?

Don't worry, Xin'er, from now on my father will never force you to do anything, let alone do anything to hurt you, I will only protect you, take care of you, and treat you like the flesh on the tip of my heart Protecting, I will never allow you to be hurt in the slightest.

Jue Wushen made a pious oath in his heart, then he lowered his head, printed a light kiss on Jue Xin's smooth forehead, then got up and walked out of the tent.

The few guards on duty were still lying on the ground in disorder, absolutely devoid of consciousness.