Chapter 73 Chapter 73 We have been married for three years

The world was spinning, and the positions of the two people changed. Lin Yan was pressed to the ground, and his hands were controlled. He tried his best to break free, but not only did he fail, but he was panting and his arms were limp.

"Why?"

Su Jiuyuan's eyes were full of confusion, and more of anger.

"Why can he do it, but I can't?"

A disciple of the Hehuan Sect, what does it mean to be chaste?

"You want to keep your body for Rong Qingzhen?"

Lin Yan shook his head with tears in his eyes: "It has nothing to do with Master, my body is my own, I don't want to."

"Let me go."

His voice was hoarse and nasal.

"Why don't you want to, why!" Su Jiuyuan grabbed Lin Yan's neck: "Do you want to die so much?"

"I'll grant you your wish."

[No, why do you want to kill someone just because of a disagreement!]

Lin Yan's face turned red and his neck became thick, his throat was sore and he couldn't make a sound, he desperately tried to pry Su Jiuyuan's hands with both hands, he didn't want to die.

[You can force me if I don't want to, I can't control my physiological reactions, lunatic!]

Lin Yan's brain was lacking oxygen, and his instinct for survival made him leave scratches on Su Jiuyuan's arm.

[Help, Master, save me.]

Just when Lin Yan rolled his eyes and was about to faint, Su Jiuyuan suddenly let go, Lin Yan desperately breathed, coughing with tears all over his face.

He was trembling, and vaguely heard Su Jiuyuan say: "It's impossible that I can't even compare to Rong Qingxuan."

Su Jiuyuan stood up and threw a set of clothes to Lin Yan: "Put it on."

Lin Yan's throat was sore, he wiped the tears from his face, pursed his lips and put on his clothes.

Su Jiuyuan gave him a pink soft satin robe decorated with peach blossoms. After combing his hair, Lin Yan clenched his fists, not daring to run far away, let alone go to Su Jiuyuan.

This man humiliated him several times, and he hated him so much.

"Come here." Su Jiuyuan frowned.

Lin Yan shrank his neck and didn't want to move.

"Don't let me say it for the third time, come here." Su Jiuyuan saw Lin Yan's nervousness and fear, and became more and more irritated.

Lin Yan moved his feet and walked slowly to Su Jiuyuan.

Su Jiuyuan stretched out his hand, and Lin Yan was frightened when he saw his movement and quickly dodged.

Su Jiuyuan's hand just froze in place, and his palms itched a little when he thought of the hair he touched yesterday.

Lin Yan was speechless and curled up with his head down. He didn't know what Su Jiuyuan wanted to do, so he could only try his best to protect himself.

The warm light fell on his neck, and the pain disappeared in an instant. Lin Yan couldn't believe it. The demon cultivators were people abandoned by the righteous path. They used all kinds of immoral methods to cultivate. Some absorbed human essence, some raised furnaces, and some used boys and girls to cultivate. Although it was much faster than ordinary cultivation methods, they could not use healing techniques.

Demon cultivators are extremely powerful, but once injured, it is extremely difficult to heal unless they absorb more spiritual energy, let alone heal others.

Lin Yan can recover by himself, he just doesn't want to waste his spiritual energy. This pain is not unbearable, and it is just a good reminder for him not to relax too much and forget what Su Jiuyuan did to him.

I don't know why he said so much to Su Jiuyuan last night, he was really crazy.

Maybe he has been suppressed in this world for too long and has nowhere to vent his words.

"Don't be afraid of me." Su Jiuyuan ordered.

Lin Yan nodded: "I know."

Fear is a physiological instinct, and it is not up to him.

In the next two days, Lin Yan tried to obey, but every time Su Jiuyuan wanted to touch him, Lin Yan always trembled and dodged uncontrollably. He knew what Su Jiuyuan wanted to do, but he couldn't control it.

Su Jiuyuan held up a purple pill and pushed it in front of Lin Yan with magic: "Swallow it."

Lin Yan looked at the purple pill, holding his breath silently, his face getting paler and paler.

"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it a long time ago. Don't worry, it's not something that will kill you, it will just make you forget some things." Su Jiuyuan said.

Lin Yan glanced at Su Jiuyuan and continued to stare at the pill: "You will forget your master, right?"

Su Jiuyuan did not answer.

Lin Yan's lips trembled, and he pinched the pill with his fingers. No matter whether he took it himself or Su Jiuyuan forced him to eat it, he couldn't escape it today.

It's just some memories, it won't kill anyone.

Master...

Lin Yan closed his eyes and treated it as a dream. When he woke up, the content of the dream was not important at all.

He covered his heart and tilted his head back to swallow the pill.

There was no reaction after the pill was swallowed. Lin Yan was still wondering, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his brain. He covered his head with a headache and his face twisted. Su Jiuyuan stood aside and stared at Lin Yan's reaction.

A hint of purple flashed across those bright eyes that were always misty, and the rosy lips were bitten by the teeth. Because of the pain, veins popped out on the forehead, and sweat soaked the forehead.

In a moment, Lin Yan staggered and fell, and was caught in Su Jiuyuan's arms.

Su Jiuyuan pinched Lin Yan's face. Sure enough, she was cuter when she was asleep.

...

Tunhai Sect, Nutian Pavilion.

It had been raining for two days and there was still no sign of clearing up. With the damp breath and the rustling sound of rain falling on the leaves, the person lying on the big rosewood bed in the house turned over and slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at the bed curtains for a while, and then exclaimed softly.

"Fuck, what is this, double-sided embroidery?"

Lin Yan grabbed the bed curtain, his eyes wide in surprise: "What a waste of resources!"

No, where is this place, is it a dream?

Lin Yan pinched his forearm and took a breath.

It's not a dream, it hurts.

What is he wearing?

The clothes are warm and soft to the touch. It is made of excellent material. It is very comfortable to wear next to the skin. It looks like ancient pajamas. Has he traveled through time?

Such a mysterious thing actually exists.

Which nobleman did he transmigrate to?

It can't be the royal family!

Lin Yan opened the bed curtains, there was no one outside, he casually put on his shoes, and because he put on too quickly, he almost tripped. There was a set of clothes on the small coffee table at the head of the bed, which should be prepared for him.

He ran to the mirror in two or three steps. It was not quite the same as the bronze mirror he imagined. There was something flowing inside, like water, and the figure reflected was particularly clear.

There was no change, it was still his face.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to touch it, and he was startled when his fingers passed through the mirror. He pulled back and found that there was water on his hand.

Where on earth is this place?

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yan was attracted by the ornaments on the table again. It was a palm-sized golden fox, which was so heavy that he almost couldn't pick it up.

Pure gold? !

He put the golden fox back and looked at the purple gold incense burner with smoke curling up beside him. It was exquisitely carved and had a very high collection value.

"This thing is actually used to burn incense. It's too luxurious!"

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside. Lin Yan hurried back to the bed, covered himself with the quilt and pretended to sleep.

He couldn't be exposed before he figured out the whole story. It was said that etiquette was particularly important in ancient times. He didn't want to be drowned or burned to death as a monster.

Lin Yan felt that someone was standing in front of his bed, lifting the bed curtains and staring at him. At first, he could pretend to be asleep, but later he couldn't pretend anymore. The feeling made his scalp numb.

He pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Awake?"

The voice was deep and pleasant. Lin Yan sat up. The moment he raised his head froze. He thought he was still in a dream.

What kind of face is this?

The word "perfect" cannot describe it.

Great.

Such a great face, can someone really look like this?

Su Jiuyuan half bent down, watching the face getting closer and closer to him, Lin Yan swallowed hard.

[Is this still a human? This must be a god! ]

Su Jiuyuan frowned slightly, hiding the unhappiness in his heart. He clearly forgot, so why did he bring it up again?

In the eyes of the world, Rong Xu is that god.

"Come down and put on your clothes when you wake up." Su Jiuyuan said.

The man in front of him was wearing a dark robe and a purple gold crown. His tall figure was extremely oppressive. Lin Yan clenched his fists and forced a smile: "Okay."

Su Jiuyuan stood up straight. He observed carefully. Although there was a hint of gain in Lin Yan's eyes, he was not afraid. It was obvious that he had forgotten what happened before. I don't know how much he remembered.

"You have been in a coma for three days. I asked someone to prepare some food according to your taste."

Lin Yan put on the clothes. He was very comfortable wearing various Hanfu, no different from the ancient people.

According to his taste?

The original owner's taste?

Judging from the tone and attitude of this man, he should be very familiar with the original owner, and he is most likely the elder brother. Judging from the furnishings in the room and the clothes of the man in black, this family is quite well-off, and he is most likely a powerful person.

However, he was in a coma for three days?

He didn't feel weak at all, nor was he hungry. On the contrary, he felt very strong and walked much more lightly.

Lin Yan followed the man in black, and the two walked through the screen to the outer room. The table was already full of dishes, most of which were meat dishes.

"Is it okay for me to eat these after being in a coma for three days?" Lin Yan asked.

Shouldn't I drink porridge? Otherwise, my stomach can't take it.

Su Jiuyuan said, "It's okay, they are all your favorites."

"Sit down."

He sat down first and asked Lin Yan to sit next to him. In order not to arouse suspicion, Lin Yan smiled at him and sat down slowly.

"You..."

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

The two spoke at the same time, and Lin Yan frowned: "What?"

"Why are you here, where is this, and who am I." Su Jiuyuan said.

Lin Yan: "..."

So they don't know each other? !

"Where is this, who am I?"

Su Jiuyuan stared at Lin Yan's face for a long time, which made Lin Yan shudder. Just when he couldn't help but want to get up, Su Jiuyuan suddenly laughed and held his arm: "Are you asking, who are you?"

"Ah..." Lin Yan suddenly realized that he was led astray by this person.

"No, it's who you are, I said the wrong thing."

Su Jiuyuan said: "Yan Yan, I am your Taoist partner, we have been married for three years."

Taoist partner?

Married?

One word is more terrifying than another, and this person still calls him Yan Yan.

"You were injured while going out for training a few days ago. The doctor said that you hurt your head and may lose some memory. It seems that you have forgotten."

Su Jiuyuan said while grabbing Lin Yan's hand, and the two held hands.

Lin Yan wanted to shake it off awkwardly, but didn't want to be too obvious: "That, I really don't remember."

[Heavenly Bodhisattva, the original owner didn't hit his head and died, and then I inexplicably came here, right? ]

[Save my life, I am a good young man, I haven't even kissed anyone, how come I have been married for three years! 】

【Although this guy is good-looking, I don't want a second-hand product! 】

【Besides, if he finds out that I'm not his lover, will he kill me? 】

"Yanyan, don't doubt my sincerity towards you. I know everything about you. You once told me that you came from another world, where there are cars, trains, mobile phones and TVs. Although I don't understand, don't worry. I know it's you."