Chapter 114 (7,000 words) Xuan Yizhen’s…

The night wind rustled through the branches, and the bright moon was in the sky, its cool light as bright as the sun, illuminating the chaotic and intertwined reflections of the flowers and plants on the ground.

The vast garden of flowers and trees was filled with immense silence. Xuan Yizheng's tall figure stood as still as a cold and steep cliff.

But Yin Xing noticed that Xuan Yizheng looked at him as if he was searching, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Are you here?" Xuan Yizheng raised his hand tied with a silver chain and stopped it in mid-air, trying to touch the void, waiting for a response like a blind man.

"Yes!" Yin Xing still responded positively, but he didn't see any change in Xuan Yizheng's reaction, so he couldn't help feeling discouraged.

But at this time, Yin Xing saw more clearly the bloody wounds on Xuan Yizhen's cold, white, slender arms between her wide sleeves, and was secretly shocked. Didn't Jiang Yun say that her condition had improved significantly?

Why did Xuan Yizheng have such bloody scars?

It was obvious that this was not done by someone else, it looked more like Xuan Yizheng was committing suicide.

The more Yin Xing thought about it, the more frightened he became. He frowned anxiously, fearing that Xuan Yizheng would do something even more dangerous.

After all, Xuan Yizheng's personality is far more radical and dangerous than she lets on, or even more fragile and morbid.

Xuan Yizhen received no response, and the dim light in his dark eyes gradually dimmed. His thin lips pursed tightly, losing their color and turning pale. He muttered to himself, "If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have brought you into the garden."

Xuan Yizhen could plan and arrange everything in the world, but he never expected that Yin Xing would leave him in such an unexpected way.

How can you be so cruel!

"What should I do?" Xuan Yizheng's usually calm face now showed endless confusion and hesitation, like broken ice floating on the surface of a spring lake, which would break and melt with the slightest touch.

"Yizhen..." Yin Xing raised her hands distressedly and wanted to hug Xuan Yizhen, but because there was no entity passing through her thin and skinny body, she felt lost.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Yin Xing felt suffocated and his eyes turned red. He suddenly remembered that Jiang Yun could talk to him.

Then Jiang Yun must have a way to let Xuan Yizheng know him!

Yin Xing wanted to give Xuan Yizheng a hint immediately, but he was just a shadow and had no ability to touch any entity.

At this time, Yin Xing thought of the abandoned Bagua mirror. He had once seen its reflection clearly. That thing seemed to be useful!

So Yin Xing came to the Bagua mirror covered by dry grass in a flash, and immediately saw a mummy with its face wrapped in thin cloth. He was almost scared to death!

Yin Xing often scares herself with this horrible look. Can Xuan Yizheng accept it?

Yin Xing paused, feeling hesitant, and turned his head to look at the lonely figure standing under the flower tree, his thoughts mixed.

Even if Xuan Yizhen didn't mind his horrible appearance, Yin Xing didn't want her to wait for him for sixty years.

Now Xuan Yizheng has finally recovered from his illness and can live a peaceful life. If he knew his situation, it would only add to his worries.

This hesitation lasted the whole night. When the sky was getting light in the distance and the bright red glow was scattered across the clouds, Yin Xing stayed obediently beside Xuan Yizhen until he saw her leave, feeling reluctant.

Chunli, the female official outside, saw the bloodshot eyes of her master and dared not even utter a word.

In the morning, Xuan Yizheng looked through the list of the princess's followers. He changed his usual leniency and ordered the execution of court officials and generals of the fourth rank and above who participated in the rebellion.

"The execution site is located in Huashu Garden."

"As you command."

The female official was shocked, but did not hesitate too much. The master's face looked even more terrifying than when he was sick.

It's probably not surprising to make any decision.

In the afternoon, a document submitted by Shangguan Sheng regarding the decoration of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet Pavilion and Garden was handed to Xuan Yizheng.

The wrapped silver chain was cleaned again, and the exposed slender arm was tied with gauze, but the blood color still faintly showed through.

Xuan Yizhen lowered his eyes and casually flipped through the documents. He paused and said, "The Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet is proposed to be held in Huashu Garden, but this place is not suitable."

The female official nodded, and she also felt that Shangguan Sheng's document was strange. Huashu Garden was not a place for banquets in the past. Moreover, the sacrifice was held on the Zhongyuan Festival and there was a lot of killing. It was not appropriate to hold a Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet in any way.

But then the master suddenly said indifferently: "How are the people in the confinement yard?"

"Your Majesty, Yin punishes the palace maids every day, and she doesn't seem to be showing any signs of calming down or admitting her mistakes." The female official responded cautiously after observing her expression.

"In that case, let her go to the Garden Garden to watch and supervise the execution of the traitors."

"As you command."

The female official didn't understand, but she felt that the master seemed to want to end Yin Xing's confinement.

Otherwise, such things as executions are usually supervised by officials, and this has never happened to anyone in the harem.

Who would have thought that the master seemed to be unconcerned and replied: "Prepare some tea and keep her in the Flower Tree Garden for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The female official was shocked and thought to herself that Huashu Garden was said to be haunted!

It was dusk and the setting sun was blood-red. Jiang Yun and other palace guards escorted the rebels into the Huashu Garden, and they did not expect to see Yin Xing.

To be precise, it was the perverse and vicious fake Yin Xing. It seemed that the empress had released her from confinement.

When the executioner's knife flashed and blood splattered, the originally barren garden was stained with blood and actually showed a bit of life.

Yin Xing, who was watching coldly from the high seat, felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't understand the empress's arrangement.

But it was not until the palace guards retreated that Yin Xing discovered the female official beside the empress and ordered the gate of Huashu Garden to be sealed.

Jiang Yun was also stunned, wondering what was going on?

"His Majesty has ordered that this garden is specially given to you as a place to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival moon. Please wait patiently." The female official Chunli said loudly.

"What did you say? I want to see His Majesty!" Yin Xing stared at the female official and said gritting his teeth.

The female official was stunned by the sinister gaze, and almost thought that the person in front of her was not the gentle and kind Yin Xing. She said calmly, "His Majesty will host a banquet for the court officials tonight. Please wait patiently."

After she finished speaking, the female official turned around and led everyone back to report.

Jiang Yun watched the ferocious look on Yin Xing's face as he watched the fun unfold, and said slowly, "It's said that Huashu Garden is haunted, and today is the execution site. I'm afraid it will be terrible tonight."

After saying that, Jiang Yun stepped away, not wanting to look at the fake Yin Xing's distorted expression at all, his heart full of malice.

If Yin Xing tried harder, the fake Yin Xing would be scared half to death, hahaha!

The night gradually darkened, and the Wuxiang flower trees looked gloomy. Yin Xing looked at the corpses all over the garden, his nose full of the smell of blood, his expression tense. He vaguely saw a dark shadow in the dead branches of the flower trees, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had fallen into an icy cave!

At this moment, another Yin Xing in the Wuxiang Flower Tree was also nervous. The previous beheading scene was too bloody.

Now Yin Xing still closed his eyes and dared not look around, but the withered Wuxiang flower tree gradually regained its green color and became lush again.

The full moon was in the sky and palace music was gradually rising, but the officials did not look very happy, and there was a simple reason.

The empress's execution was too drastic. I originally thought that he brought his concubines to the palace banquet, but who would have thought that some of them were caught in one fell swoop!

The surviving court officials looked at each other, their wine cups shaking slightly, unable to guess what the empress was thinking.

Shangguan Sheng was not surprised by the Empress's way of handling the matter, but he did not expect that she would choose the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was really an unusual warning to others.

Jiang Yun took Liu Ci and the little girl to the banquet. While tasting the duck legs, he looked at the scenery of the moon-viewing platform and thought to himself that poor wife-slave Yin Xing had missed the opportunity after all.

However, from a high place, you can see the entire picture of the huge summer palace, and the flower garden is also in front of you.

But there was no light in the flower garden, it was pitch black and creepy.

At this moment, the fake Yin Xing, whose temperament had changed drastically, was alone in the flower garden covered with blood and flesh. Thinking of this, Jiang Yun felt that the empress was really cruel.

Anyone who is a little timid will probably be left with a lifelong shadow.

Xiao Yi and others who originally wanted to write a petition did not dare to act rashly now, because the empress was now surrounded by murderous aura, and even Yin, who had always been favored by her, was treated so coldly. Others did not dare to speak out and question her anymore.

Adding fuel to the fire also runs the risk of accidentally getting burned.

The Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet ended late at night. Xuan Yizheng did not return to the East Garden, but came to the Flower Tree Garden.

The bloody corpses on the ground mysteriously rotted away and disappeared, and the formless flower tree unexpectedly came alive in the autumn night, which amazed the female official Chun Li.

But Xuan Yizheng was not surprised at all. It seemed that the Wuxiang Flower Tree was born with the ability to come back to life after death.

In the past, the late emperor ordered people to prepare prisoners for sacrifice, but Xuan Yizheng was puzzled. Later, he discovered the mystery.

That's why Xuan Yizheng ordered the execution site to be set up in Huashu Garden in order to verify his conjecture.

The light of the torches danced, and the bewildered Yin Xing shrank back, and hurried forward and shouted: "Your Majesty, there is a ghost here!"

When these words were spoken, the female official was horrified, and the expressions of the accompanying palace maids and guards changed.

But Xuan Yizhen's eyes were filled with ripples, and he asked calmly, "What did the ghost you saw look like?"

It turned out that the blood licking between his fingers was not an illusion. When Xuan Yizheng thought of this, his heart seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope. He felt a slight pain, but also anticipation.

"It has no face and ugly facial features, it's very scary!" As he spoke, Yin Xing looked vigilantly into the depths of the flower tree, still feeling a lingering fear.

Yin Xing, who was being treated as a scary ghost at this moment, felt quite wronged. Who knew that this person could actually see him!

Could it be that Gui Ning?

No, Yin Xing felt that this person should not be Gui Ning but the original owner, so she was afraid of her ghostly appearance.

But what Yin Xing cared about more was Xuan Yizheng's attitude towards the original body, which was a bit sour.

"You are probably frightened and talking nonsense. Someone take you down to rest." Xuan Yizheng thought that the other party saw Yin Xing, but this description obviously did not look like him, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"As you command." The female official responded and took action.

The ghost incident in the middle of the night once again attracted everyone's attention. Because the Yin family in Xizhou was possessed by evil spirits, the empress ordered a Taoist priest to perform a ritual to exorcise the evil spirits.

During the day, Jiang Yun saw the talismans posted in the corridors of the Summer Palace and felt that he had entered a Taoist temple.

The empress is not exorcising the fake Yin Xing, it feels more like she herself is deeply possessed by the evil spirit.

Jiang Yun walked through the corridor and entered the pavilion beside the lake. He collected his thoughts and looked at the gray-haired Yun Zhangsi. His original intention was to find out why the unfortunate Yin Xing had his soul taken away by Gui Ning and his body replaced.

But looking at the old lady's old age, it seemed as if she had lost her strength since the night of the Ghost Festival.

"You're here really early." Jiang Yun stepped forward and spoke.

"It's rare that you have something to see me, so tell me." Yun Zhangsi's white eyes slowly fell from the lake to the person in front of him, revealing a rare kindness.

Seeing the old man's straightforward nature, Jiang Yun didn't hesitate to ask, "When you first met Gui Ning, you knew she was looking for someone destined to be with you. Do you know the reason?"

The fake Yin Xing now possesses Yin Xing's body and acts recklessly. Unfortunately, there is no way to deal with her and she can only investigate the situation.

Yun Zhangsi's gaze drifted off into reminiscence, his palm resting on his cane. He spoke, "I only know that the rumored Ghost Ning is immortal, and cannot fall into reincarnation. She needs flesh and blood to nourish her, and if she finds a destined person, she can be reborn."

"If gaining a new life means occupying another person's body, then how can the person whose body is occupied regain it?"

"I don't know. Gui Ning is an existence outside the Three Realms. It's a blessing for the destined person to be chosen."

Jiang Yun was speechless, thinking that the stubborn old man was also quite superstitious. He could only pick up the blood jade pendant beside him and asked, "So, apart from those who are destined to meet you, only those who wear this jade pendant can see Gui Ning, right?"

Jiang Yun has been thinking about it for a while, and now he has realized that he and Liu Ci saw ghost fire before, but did not see ghost Ning.

If I have to explain it, it's only because of this blood jade pendant.

At first, Jiang Yun was not wearing the jade pendant, so he could not see the ghost Ning.

"That's right. I thought I wouldn't be able to live until this Jiazi year, so I passed it on to your mother." Yun Zhangsi sat upright and nodded slightly in response, a look of pain flashing in his old eyes.

When an old person dies a young one, especially when that person is Yun Zhangsi's favorite biological daughter, no one knows how he feels.

"Did you give the blood jade pendant to your mother so that she could continue to look for the right person for Gui Ning? What good will that do you?" Jiang Yun thought about Yin Xing's ugly appearance and felt that Gui Ning was definitely not a good person.

Yun Zhangsi responded frankly: "Ghost Ning has supernatural powers. He can predict the future prosperity and decline, and can even bring the dead back to life. Who wouldn't be tempted?"

After hearing these words, Jiang Yun felt that it was understandable that Yin Xing was deceived. After all, even this arrogant old man believed it, which showed that Gui Ning was very good at talking nonsense.

If Gui Ning had such extraordinary abilities, how could she have been sealed in the formless flower tree for hundreds of years, or even longer?

It's impossible that there really are ghosts and gods with powers other than living people in this world.

Not long after, Jiang Yun was about to say goodbye, but unexpectedly, Yun Zhangsi said quietly, "You really don't want to return to the Yun family and inherit the power of the elders?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not suitable to take over your hard work, and I have my own way." Jiang Yun looked at the stubborn and eccentric old lady in front of him, and actually didn't have much resentment.

After saying that, Jiang Yun stepped out of the pavilion.

Yun Zhangsi looked at the young, free and easy, upright figure with a moved expression, as if he was seeing the same person through the long river of time.

At that time, Yun Zhangsi angrily threatened his rebellious daughter that once she left the house, she would never be allowed to come back. As a result, she never came back.

But now, despite all the goodwill efforts, her daughter still didn't want to come back. Yun Zhangsi closed her gray eyes and sighed heavily.

On the other side, Jiang Yun walked briskly into the flower garden, wanting to find Yin Xing to ask about the situation.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he almost tripped over the lush branches and leaves. Jiang Yun exclaimed in surprise: "Is the season messed up here?"

As he finished speaking, a faceless figure emerged from the lush trees. Yin Xing explained, "I don't know either. After the execution of the rebels that day, this flower tree began to grow wildly."

In broad daylight, Jiang Yun saw Yin Xing's specific appearance clearly. At first glance, he didn't feel scared. Instead, he looked like a dull puppet, just a little ugly.

"It is said that you scared that fake Yin Xing half to death during the Mid-Autumn Festival. You did a great job!" Jiang Yun couldn't help teasing.

"I didn't scare her, but she could see me, which was strange." Yin Xing explained innocently, but even without any facial features, he still showed a bit of depression.

Jiang Yun was also surprised when he heard this. He stepped lightly and jumped into the tree trunk. He held the blood jade pendant with his fingertips and said, "Hey, I asked that old man. Ordinary people can only see you if they hold the blood jade pendant, except for those who are destined to see you. Maybe that fake Yin Xing is the destined one. You are lucky."

Hearing this, Yin Xing's mind was in a mess. He wondered, "No way, she's a local. How could she be a time traveler?"

"What local? Can you speak some human language?" Jiang Yun felt that Yin Xing was too weird now. He really thought that if she continued like this, she might go crazy within 60 years.

"I just think it's too much of a coincidence." Yin Xing thought that the original owner could see him only because they were living in the same body at the same time, so their magnetic fields were similar.

The destined person should only be the time traveler, otherwise that Gui Ning would not have to wait for me.

Jiang Yun raised his hand and plucked a branch, intending to take it back to Liu Ci for inspection. He said, "Regardless of whether it's true or not, I think I should bring the fake Yin Xing to you first to see if it works. It's said that Gui Ning can predict the future and bring the dead back to life. Can you do it?"

Yin Xing shook his head, thinking that these skills sounded like the systems in novels, but it was also possible that the sixty-year time limit had not expired and the functions were disabled.

But Yin Xing still admired Jiang Yun's quick thinking. Unexpectedly, she gave him the blood jade pendant and said, "So you still have to discuss it with the Empress. I can't do it alone."

After saying that, Jiang Yun jumped down from the tree trunk, waved goodbye, and thought to himself that it would be impossible to capture people in Dongyuan by himself, so he still needed the cooperation of the empress.

But Yin Xing, the wife-slave, has been hesitant and hasn't made the decision to show up, which Jiang Yun really doesn't understand.

In the afternoon, the weather was much cooler. Yin Xing watched Jiang Yun leave the flower garden, holding the blood jade pendant in his palm, feeling a little worried.

Regardless of whether Jiang Yun’s guess is true, the body belonged to the original owner, and Yin Xing felt that it was inappropriate to capture the original owner.

Even though Yin Xing thought that Xuan Yizheng would definitely cooperate if she saw her, she was still a little hesitant.

During this hesitation, Yin Xing didn't notice that the sky was getting darker and the moonlight was hazy.

Xuan Yizheng stepped into the flower garden, but behind him was a group of people in Taoist robes. Yin Xing was a little confused by this scene.

Could it be that Xuan Yizhen personally came to ask a sorcerer to exorcise the evil spirit because he scared that fake Yin Xing?!

As night fell, the firelight flickered and talismans flew all over the sky. Yin Xing watched their performance quietly and unharmed, thinking it was amazing.

Strictly speaking, Yin Xing felt that he was not a ghost, but rather an electromagnetic signal, but Jiang Yun always firmly believed that he was possessed by a ghost.

So Yin Xing had no way to argue with the ancient people, but it was the first time he saw Xuan Yi really believe in ghosts and gods.

In the past, Xuan Yizheng never believed in these things. Even though she could read Buddhist scriptures, she only flipped through them.

Therefore, when Yin Xing saw Xuan Yizhen was actually about to take the talisman water given by the Taoist priest, he stopped him without thinking too much!

This talisman water looked unclean, so Yin Xing threw the bloody jade pendant away without thinking.

With a clang, the talisman water fell to the ground. The Taoists around fell silent and looked at each other, wondering if there really was a ghost!

The palace guards and secret guards were even more frightened because they were completely unprepared.

Xuan Yizheng lowered his eyes to look at the blood jade that appeared out of thin air, raised his hand to pick it up, vaguely remembering that on the night of the Ghost Festival, Yun Zhangsi had taken the blood jade pendant from Jiang Yun's hand, and it was very similar.

"Your Majesty, this is an evil thing!" The Taoist priest said with a serious expression.

"In that case, you can use this thing to catch ghosts in the tree. If you catch one alive, you will be rewarded handsomely. If you fail, you will be put to death." Xuan Yizheng said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Taoist priest gritted his teeth, took the blood jade, and led his four disciples to jump into the lush branches. Their figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the silence, there was only the crackling sound of the burning fire, and soon a cry of surprise was heard.

Everyone thought that the Taoist priest was going to die, but they only saw him retreating in a panic, his face pale as as if he had encountered an evil spirit.

At this time, Yin Xing, who was originally an evil ghost, looked confused and thought that they were just scaring themselves.

Because Yin Xing didn't make any movement at all, he just wanted to take back the blood jade pendant from the Taoist priest, but he didn't expect to be so scared.

"Your Majesty, this tree is too evil, let's cut it down!" The Taoist priest thought of the face without facial features, and felt a little exhausted.

After so many years of defrauding people, I never thought I would encounter a ghost. It seems that it is true that if you walk on the road at night too much, you will see ghosts!

After he finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen's expression was sharp. He raised his hand and ordered the female official to fetch the blood jade pendant. He said calmly: "It seems that the Taoist priest has been catching ghosts for many years, but he is just defrauding people and money in the dynasty. Execute him on the spot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace guards stepped forward and slashed with their swords. The Taoist priest didn't even have time to react. Before he died, he took a last look at the empress on the high throne and felt that this person was the Rakshasa of the underworld!

The screams stopped abruptly, and Yin Xing closed his eyes skillfully, thinking that Xuan Yizheng must be sick, she was not usually so cruel!

In the silence, the female official Chunli did not dare to speak, thinking that if the master continued like this, the Buddhist temples and Taoist temples in the entire dynasty might become extinct.

Xuan Yizheng held the blood jade pendant in his fingertips, slowly stood up, and stepped through the vines and branches of the formless flower tree.

"Your Majesty!" The female official was so frightened that she quickly spoke out to stop the risk.

"Shut up. No one is allowed to enter without my order." Xuan Yizheng didn't say much, but stubbornly got involved without any hesitation.

The female official was so frightened that she dared not move, because her current master was extremely irritable.

In silence, Yin Xing watched Xuan Yizhen enter the depths of the flower trees, hesitating and wavering for a moment.

Because Yin Xing was not mentally prepared, but Xuan Yizheng had already raised his eyes and looked over here. Their eyes met and the atmosphere was weird.

Yin Xing almost stopped breathing at that moment, and felt that this was much more exciting than hide-and-seek!

But Xuan Yizhen was surprisingly calm. She was neither panicked nor concerned. She just opened her thin lips slightly and asked threateningly as if begging, "What do you want in exchange for returning her to me?"

Yin Xing's eyes suddenly became sour. Even though he knew Xuan Yizheng hadn't noticed him, he still understood her feelings and was even more afraid to admit his identity.

I feel so embarrassed to recognize myself in this terrible state.

Xuan Yizhen approached step by step, his gaze falling on the branches and leaves. The strange being, whose face was covered with a thin cloth and had no facial features, spoke again: "As long as you want, I can give you anything, power, wealth, or endless flesh and blood."

Yin Xing rarely looked at Xuan Yizheng with a fierce look. She didn't even have a trace of disguise. There was a crystal coldness in her calm and beautiful eyes, which made people feel cold on their backs.

It is obvious that Xuan Yizheng can do what he says, and she is willing to cooperate with everything.

"If you return her to me, the entire dynasty can be yours, so let's make a deal." As he spoke, Xuan Yizheng raised his hand to reveal the blood jade pendant in his palm, calm and composed.

The cold moon was scattered among the branches and leaves, forming hazy beams of light that shone on the blood jade, but it also revealed Xuan Yizheng's cold white skin.

It was obvious that Xuan Yizheng was trying to make peace, but there was a sharp madness in her eyes, like a curled up black snake. She had lost her usual gentleness and kindness, and was only filled with the final hysteria.

Or perhaps, all that gentleness and kindness was just Xuan Yizheng's disguise, as she had always been extremely indifferent to everything.

Yin Xing's gaze fell on Xuan Yizheng's jade hand holding the blood jade pendant. Between her wide sleeves were revealed intertwined silver chains, the gauze in it was dark, and it was not difficult to find traces of blood. The illness hidden deep within her was now even more unscrupulous.

If this goes on, Xuan Yizheng will definitely destroy herself.

Yin Xing took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Yizhen, I can't go back, don't wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen's originally frozen eyes suddenly rippled. His usually calm and composed face showed a hint of surprise, and he called out in a hurry, "Xing'er!"

How could the legendary Gui Ning be Yin Xing? This was something Xuan Yizheng never expected.

Yin Xing turned his head away, not daring to look directly into Xuan Yizheng's eyes. His gaze fell on the moonlight around him. If he looked closely, he could see that his hands were wrapped in thin cloth, tightly wrapped, airtight, like a monster.

"How did you become like this?" Xuan Yizheng asked after regaining some of his composure.

"Only Gui Ning could pick the antidote to the Wuxiang Flower on the night of the Ghost Festival, so I became like this." Yin Xing didn't want to mention what happened sixty years ago, let alone the original owner. She just wanted Xuan Yizheng to slowly accept the fact that she couldn't go back, so that she might not go to the other extreme.

But Xuan Yizheng was so smart and clever that he realized almost subconsciously that Yin Xing had made a deal with Gui Ning with her life, and she was the destined one.

Xuan Yizhen clenched the blood jade pendant in his palm, his eyes never moving away from the completely disfigured Yin Xing, and called out in a low, hoarse voice, "You are really too stupid."

How could she make such a big decision without consulting herself!

Yin Xing calmed down before daring to look at Xuan Yizhen, saying soothingly, "It's actually not that bad, just a little ugly. Don't trust those Taoist priests or monks. The talisman water is not clean."

"Why is Yin Xing okay?" Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing, who looked like a ghost in front of him, stubbornly and was unwilling to admit that she had ended up like this.

"Because I am not the Yin Xing of this world. That Yin Xing is the original owner." Yin Xing did not mention that Gui Ning might occupy his body in the real world.

Otherwise, Gui Ning couldn't possibly be a Lei Feng who would do nothing for all the work.

Xuan Yizhen's expression was solemn, his thoughts a little confused, and he pondered: "How can I exchange you with the original owner?"

Yin Xing was shocked, and even with a face without any facial features, he couldn't hide his astonishment.

Are all excellent students so straightforward when doing questions?!

"I don't know." Yin Xing did not lie, because he really didn't know what Gui Ning was doing.

"Then how long can you stay like this?" Xuan Yizheng came back to his senses from his previous surprise and asked solemnly.

Yin Xing was silent, not knowing whether he should say that it was something that only happened once every sixty years, because Xuan Yizheng seemed a little reluctant to give up.

This seems to be different from what Yin Xing imagined.

"I don't know either. It may be soon, or it may take a long time. Yizhen should be more positive." Yin Xing wanted to persuade Xuan Yizhen not to be too sad.

After he finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen remained silent, his eyes fixed on the inhuman Yin Xing in front of him. Not wanting to reveal his irritability and worry in front of her, he said softly, "I will find a way, don't worry."

The words were soft but revealed a heavy stubbornness, as if she was not speaking to Yin Xing, but more like she was speaking to herself.

Yin Xing didn't expect Xuan Yizhen to be able to comfort him like usual, without any concern. He was deeply moved and nodded in response, "Well, then Yizhen, take care of yourself. Your hand is injured and bleeding."

"It's okay, it was an accident. I'm fine, I just missed you very much." Xuan Yizheng lowered his arms slightly, using his bright yellow wide sleeves to cover his injuries, pretending to be normal.

As long as Yin Xing still has a chance, Xuan Yizheng will not give up the idea.

If Yin Xing had not seen Xuan Yizheng reveal her true emotions before, he would probably have believed her words.

Yin Xing felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xuan Yizhen frankly saying that he missed her. He lowered his head and replied, "I miss you too. You can't hear me these nights."

Even though he looked like this, Xuan Yizheng didn't mind expressing his love, and Yin Xing felt embarrassed to remain silent.

Xuan Yizheng's love was so intense that Yin Xing was worried that it would be extinguished due to lack of response, just like the fireworks on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, brilliant but fading very quickly and disappearing in a flash.

Hearing the voice, Xuan Yizheng smiled lightly, and his pale face showed some vitality. He raised the hand holding the blood jade pendant, as if offering his bloody heart.

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng's fragile yet determined smiling eyes without dodging, and felt that they were as burning as fire.

Xuan Yizhen carefully touched Yin Xingwen's cool, rough face, as if holding a treasure, and muttered like a promise: "I'm sorry, I was too stupid to notice you, and I won't do it again."

If Yin Xing is destined to die, then his life is not important to Xuan Yizheng.

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A sweet story about a beautiful ambitious paranoid and a pure love silly little white rabbit. I hope you can click on the new article collection to support it (≧▽≦)

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