Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

The Soul Refining Pool is where Yan Tong practiced and adjusted his breath on weekdays.

There is a pool of running water in the middle of the bamboo forest in all directions. The bamboo forest is deserted, but there is lingering mist in the pool.

Yan Tong carried Ji Heng to the edge of the pool, looking at the water in the pool, he felt sad.

He had to soak Ji Heng in the pool and healed his wounds.

On weekdays, he is alone, and the water in the pool is warm and can unblock spiritual flow, so he soaks in the hot spring while practicing.

but……

Looking down at Ji Heng, he finally just took off his outer shirt and decided to just hug him down like this.

Carry Ji Heng in and put him down next to the edge of the pool, so that his body will not slide down, and sit beside him.

He needs to borrow the power of the pool water, and then use the two spiritual currents in his body to guide the chaotic spiritual currents in Ji Heng's body.

Skin-to-skin contact is inevitable.

Yan Tong lowered his eyes and thought for a while, looked at Ji Heng's hand hanging by his side, and sighed, he gently grabbed that hand, and interlocked his fingers just like Ji Heng did to him just now.

Leaning against the pool, Yan Tong closed his eyes and began to try to penetrate into Ji Heng's inner mansion.

The inner mansion is no different from a woman's boudoir.

Yan Tong was prepared to be blocked, he had already thought about it, if Ji Heng stopped him, he would not be able to guide him gently, so he had to find another way to force his way in.Ji Heng is too weak now and needs external guidance.

First, he slowly penetrated a relatively gentle spiritual flow in himself.

Ji Heng's unconscious body trembled slightly, but he didn't reject it.

Yan Tong was relieved, and began to guide the second strong and domineering spiritual flow. Although he had tried his best to control it, such an intrusion was no different from a robber entering the house. While observing Ji Heng's reaction, he was ready to stop at any time. Being impatient, you can't put Ji Heng on guard.

If Ji Heng's repulsion is too serious, with his current body, it is possible to die here directly.

but……

This domineering and fierce spirit flowed into Ji Heng's body, as if entering a land of no one, it was unimpeded all the way.

Even more active than staying in Yan Tong's body.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng with his eyes closed in disbelief.

Ji Heng... didn't defend him at all.

He suddenly remembered that many couples who practiced dual cultivation didn't seem to be able to fortify each other. During dual cultivation, spiritual flow could enter the opponent's inner palace.

But before he could think about why Ji Heng would do this, the two streams of spirits guided from his body had gone deep into Ji Heng's inner mansion, and the milder one wandered around in the inner mansion, and found Ji Heng's A spiritual flow that was eaten away and was about to disappear, and then slowly wrapped around it, like a tight hug, his spiritual flow carefully wrapped Ji Heng's spiritual flow, and began to heal it, And guide it to run in Jiheng's inner mansion.

The stronger spiritual current seemed to repel the intruder at first, but as Yantong's spiritual current approached, it slowly gave up its defenses, and Yan Tong's spiritual current took the opportunity to quickly wrap around it.

Everything went smoothly, even a little too smoothly.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng with complicated eyes, all kinds of unexpected things distracted him a little.

When he was a teenager, he didn't understand Ji Heng, and thought it was okay for him to look stupid with a blank face.When he was in the Green Vault, he was full of sincerity, even though he still knew little about Ji Heng, he still felt that this person had a cold face and a warm heart, but his heart was full of warmth under the iron skin.

It wasn't until he was sealed into the demon abyss that he felt that he really understood this person.

Cold hearted.

But looking at Ji Heng, who had no defense against him and allowed him to run rampant in his inner mansion, Yan Tong found that he couldn't figure out this person again.

First, there is a world hunting order.

Then there are the gentle whispers in a coma and dream at the [-]th thorn level, "I won't kill you" after being trapped in the cold and underworld, and "asking to marry Yan Tong, the lord of the Demon Realm" when he was tortured on the interrogation platform.

Now that his life is in danger, there is no defense against him.

Yan Tong didn't understand, only at this moment did he understand that he had never seen this person clearly.

What is Ji Heng doing?What does he want to do?

"Hmm..." Ji Heng suddenly whimpered in pain, and unconsciously grasped Yan Tong's hand that was holding him tightly.

Yan Tong quickly came back to his senses, and took back some of his too powerful spiritual flow.

Ji Heng is too weak now, even if he doesn't defend against him, he can't stand his simple and rude rampage.

Temporarily putting aside those complicated thoughts in his mind, Yan Tong settled down and closed his eyes to guide the spiritual flow in Ji Heng's body wholeheartedly.

But the further he went, the deeper Yan Tong's frown became.

The situation in Ji Heng's house is simply a mess.

The two spiritual currents collided and devoured each other, his entire inner palace was scarred and crumbling with the movement of the spiritual current.

And these injuries are by no means new injuries.

Hengjun Immortal Venerable has long been ranked as the number one fairy head in the cultivation world, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to hurt him like this now.

This is an old ailment, the result of being corroded by external forces year after year and day after day.

The reason why Ji Heng can last until now is purely because his own strength is too strong.

Why did he do this?

Ji Heng is a genius, and in just six years he has been on an equal footing with the elder Yuande of the Changfeng sect. The spiritual flow in his body is pure and pure, and he can aspire to the head of the fairy without practicing such evil ways.

Practicing such a sorcery with his talent will do all kinds of harm but no benefit.

However, he had suffered such a serious injury but kept it hidden. It is impossible for him to be helpless after years of corrosion damage inch by inch.Then he did it... just not wanting people to know who hurt him.

Ji Heng is protecting the person who hurt him.

Yan Tong felt that the person in front of him suddenly became strange, and he continued to heal Ji Heng with complicated emotions. Ji Heng seemed to feel better at last, and slowly soothed his brows, rested his head on the stone wall, and relaxed his body.

The two stayed in the Soul Refining Pool for two hours, and Yan Tong saw that it was almost time, so he carried Yan Tong back.

Of course, instead of taking her back to the main hall, she took her back to the ninth hall arranged by Gu She for Ji Heng.

Now he is still facing the same problem.

Ji Heng's clothes were soaked, and he could go down with his clothes when he entered the water before, but now he can't be allowed to sleep in this wet clothes.

It is definitely not possible to let the maidservant come. When Ji Heng was just a little fairy in Wuwen Palace, he didn't want others to serve him in his daily life. He didn't even let a little Taoist boy in the bedroom.

Now that a person has been deserted for a hundred years, he definitely doesn't want others to get close to him.

Remembering that Ji Heng didn't reject his approach just now, Yan Tong hesitated for a while before deciding to change it for him himself.

But because of the thoughts that are gradually rotting and fading in his heart, Yan Tong is not willing to get too close to Ji Heng.

So he took out a clean underwear from the closet next to him, then decisively took off his hair band and tied it over his eyes.

Fumbling like a blind cat, he changed the underwear for Ji Heng.

I thought it would take at least twelve hours for Ji Heng to wake up, but just when Yan Tong finished all these preparations to leave, Ji Heng woke up leisurely.

It was only half an hour before and after.

Ji Heng is really a very sober and indifferent person. He was in a coma for a whole day, and just after waking up, his mind became clear. He looked at Yan Tong who was close at hand, and realized that he was lying on the bed, and he was tired and weak.

"Tongtong, did you heal my wound?"

Yan Tong looked at him, nodded lightly, and had many questions in his heart.If Ji Heng was sober at this time, he would definitely not ask him about the doubts that existed in him. Even if Ji Heng's memory was disturbed now, Yan Tong still hesitated to ask.

He doesn't have that identity and position now.

Ji Heng glanced at him guiltily, and took Yan Tong's hand naturally: "I'm sorry, I was delayed again today, and I will definitely accompany you to choose the fabric for the wedding dress tomorrow, okay?"

Yan Tong: "...Ji Heng, what's the matter with your injury?"

Ji Heng sat up half-supported, Yan Tong subconsciously wanted to help, but in the end he gave up.

Ji Heng leaned against the bedpost and sat down. Halfway through, he didn't let go of Yan Tong's hand.

Yan Tong looked into his eyes, he really wanted to know who could hurt Heng Junxian's respect so much, and Ji Heng really let that person hurt him so much.

Hearing this, Ji Heng lowered his eyes and did not speak. After a while, he shook his head lightly: "I don't remember."

He really didn't remember, since he woke up, Yan Tong always asked some questions that he couldn't answer.

He could see which questions Yan Tong wanted to know the answers to, but he really couldn't remember.

His injuries seem to be there all the time, in good and bad times.

He didn't know why he appeared in this strange place, he was visiting the garden with Tongtong last night, discussing going to Jinxiufang to choose fabrics for wedding clothes today, but he appeared here today.

and also.

He didn't even understand why his Tongtong became... not close to him after just one night.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng carefully.

She has completely forgotten all about the past, and only knows that she is in Linzhou and is about to marry that fabricated "Yan Tong".

Being in the mundane world, why can Ji Heng be trapped in such an illusion full of errors and omissions?

To be precise, this is not an illusion at all, but a clumsy space fabricated out of thin air.

Every question from the real world is enough to tear him apart.

But the strange thing is that Ji Heng is not willing to face these questions at all.

Trapped by this false memory, he completely rejects questions from the outside world.

He doesn't think about issues that threaten him, and he chooses to ignore issues that question his existence.

Rather than saying that the person who trapped him was clever, it was better to say that Jiang Taigong was fishing——Ji Heng was trapped willingly.

After one night, it was like a sea of ​​water.

Ji Heng, what are you thinking?

Yan Tong sat down by the couch, looked down at the two hands that were clasped: "Ji Heng, I can't remember many things in the past, can you tell me about it?"

Ji Heng glanced at him in confusion, seemed to smile, and patted the back of Yan Tong's hand comfortingly with the other hand: "Well, it's okay. I'll remember it for Tongtong, let me tell you .”

Yan Tong nodded almost invisible.

"When I was 15 years old, my uncle suddenly wanted to start a business, and my mother brought me to the state to find Uncle Yan, hoping to get his help."

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng, it was the same as the fact.

Ji Heng also looked at him, with a calm face but a smile in his eyes.

"Then I met you. At that time, my mother and I didn't know that you were Uncle Yan's adopted son. He was so kind to you, and we only regarded you as his own son. My mother asked me to take you out to play, and you were always very happy." Dislike me, and annoy me approaching you."

Ji Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You are not happy when I give you things, you always pick and choose. I thought you hated me, but you don't laugh at me from a distance like others, even if you always have a stinky face, She will also stay by my side, and will give me one of the candied haws in her hand."

"I was very slow, and it took me a long time to realize that you didn't hate me like everyone else. I was very happy, but one night, my mother told me that I was going to go home."

"I was in a hurry, thinking that I couldn't be here with you, and you are so good, what if someone else snatched you away? So I asked my mother to propose marriage for me."

Ji Heng looked at Yan Tong, his eyes were full of tenderness: "At that time, I thought, this person is so good, I want to be with him for a long time."

Although many facts have been tampered with, the final result is still the same, and Ji's mother proposes marriage to the Yan family.

Yan Tong listened quietly without saying anything.

"Later, when you got older, we went to see Jiangnanyu, Chang'an Flower, and Saibeixue together. Then, when we were all grown up, in Shushan Bamboo Sea, when you were digging fresh bamboo shoots, I asked you if you wanted to go home After the wedding, you laughed at me for a long time at that time, saying that I was like a log, how could you say such a thing in such a deep mountain and wild forest?"

"But...you still agreed to me. You said: OK, let's get married. From now on, I will take care of you. "

Ji Heng's voice was gentle and cold, with a bit of indescribable tenderness in it.

Yan Tong looked up at him, only to find that there were still two drops of clear tears hanging on his face.Immediately stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Heng's eyes were still shining brightly, and he blinked and looked at Yan Tong suspiciously: "...it's nothing."

Yan Tong wiped away a tear on his face with his thumb, Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, as if he realized that he was crying, he also wiped away the tear on the other side in astonishment, and frowned: "What's wrong with me? "

Ji Heng's bewildered and ignorant look slammed into Yan Tong's heart.

His current appearance reminded Yan Tong of himself in Yaoyuan.

When he was just sealed, he was tortured in the monster abyss and almost lost his life. Every time he narrowly escaped death, he would curl up in a corner and seize the time to rest.

But during that time he couldn't sleep well.He always dreamed of Ji Heng, dreaming of those carefree days in Wuwen Palace.

Every time he wakes up and looks at the raging monsters in the demon abyss, he will cry unconsciously like Ji Heng is doing now.

The dream is too good to catch.

The reality is too ruthless, destroying the body and mind every day.

In fact, it was not a breakdown, even he himself did not know why he was crying.

It was only later that he realized that it was not for any reason, but because he clearly knew that it was a dream.

It's something he couldn't get even after trying his best.

But Ji Heng... What is it that he can't ask for?

The author has something to say: The monsters are really getting thicker and longer~ They have a conscience!

I beg the little cutie to favor the comment area~ The stand-alone machine is so miserable~

(Is anyone interested in Master’s illusion? If so, write a parallel world, if not, it’s a bird.)