Chapter 200 Comfort to Pain
"Aqi?" Yahui froze and turned her head to look at Bai Qi in confusion.
"Why... do you say that?"
Her eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions, extremely complex, and an indescribable dark light flashed.
Bai Qi relaxed his body and let out a silent sigh, "Ah Hui, we've both changed after more than ten years of separation."
"Although we once formed a bond, the closest relationship in the world, now I don't understand you at all."
"You no longer rely on me, trust me."
He and Yahui have become the most familiar strangers.
Yahui put down the towel in her hand in a daze, her lips trembling, "Aqi, it's not..."
She didn't know what to say.
I feel guilty and ashamed.
The feelings that he had for Bai Qi when he was young are now revived.
She thought she had given up on Bai Qi when she left and would not be tempted by him again.
At that time, she really hated him.
Yahui turned around and looked at Bai Qi seriously, "You haven't changed, it's me, I have changed."
She is no longer the chief's wife.
"I really didn't know I was sick. I didn't mean to hide it from you." She smiled slowly, looking at the red color in the basin. "Besides, even if I really knew I was sick, I wouldn't tell you."
"Why?"
Yahui grabbed Bai Qi's arm and led him to the main hall, saying as they walked, "I've been gone for more than ten years, and I'll treat you the next time I come back."
“There’s a feeling that if I hadn’t known I was sick, I wouldn’t have come back.”
Bai Qi was afraid that she would think too much, so he hurriedly explained: "No, no one would think of you like this."
"Okay, okay, it's just a metaphor. Let's go in and eat first."
When Bai Qi was young, his heart was all on the tribe. Now that he is old, he knows how to care about himself.
Yahui smiled silently from an angle where Bai Qi couldn't see.
The two of them entered the main room and sat at the same table with the kids. Yahui seemed to like children very much and she took care of the kids gently while they ate.
Bai Zhaoyan couldn't stand it anymore at the next table. He told Yahui not to worry too much and spoil the kids.
Yahui smiled nonchalantly, still picking bones for Le Yuan in the bowl, "It's okay, I've been..."
Her voice dropped instantly. "I also missed you and Ayuan growing up, so consider this as compensation."
Bai Zhaoyan found that he really couldn't see through Yahui.
She had always suspected that her disappearance was a premeditated plan, so she didn't think Yahui loved the original owner, but now after hearing what she said, she began to doubt herself again.
Could it be that I am really too suspicious and judge others by my own standards?
Seeing that Yahui was devoted to coaxing the kids to eat, she said nothing more.
At this moment, Bai Yuan felt that there was no one in the world luckier than himself.
When I was young, I thought Eminem was dead, but Eminem came back.
My father went missing and was rescued.
He was about to die, but was rescued by Zhaoyan and Xiaoqing. Now he has a wife, and his life has escaped from the initial predicament.
Apart from my sister's missing whereabouts, there is nothing else missing in my life.
The atmosphere at the table was harmonious. Halfway through his meal, Ye Zheng felt a little unwell. The familiar feeling of ants gnawing at his flesh and bones came over him.
This time it's not a psychological effect.
The hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he changed his sitting position uncomfortably. He wanted to grit his teeth and endure it, but he was afraid that he would go crazy and overturn the table.
He raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhaoyan and said in a low voice: "Zhaoyan, I don't feel well."
Bai Zhaoyan raised his eyes and patted Cen Ran who was sitting next to him, "Switch seats with Ye Zheng."
Everyone knew the threat of extreme joy in Ye Zheng's body, so Cen Ran didn't choose this time to be jealous. He obediently moved over with the bowl in his hand.
As soon as Ye Zheng sat down, Bai Zhaoyan grabbed his wrist and poured spiritual power into his body in waves.
But she didn't expect that Ye Zheng's body could suddenly absorb the healing technique again. The spiritual power was a bit heavy. Ye Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, and his purple eyes turned into vertical pupils for a moment.
Bai Zhaoyan quickly withdrew his hand and looked down at his palm in surprise.
What's going on.
Could it be the chain reaction caused by Ye Zheng's shedding of his skin?
Ye Zheng felt so comfortable that it was painful, but he didn't expect it to backfire.
He couldn't feel the ecstasy now, but the spiritual energy transmitted by Zhao Yan rushed into his body again and again, and sweat oozed from his temples.
"Sorry, sorry, you used too much force. Try it again." Bai Zhaoyan said softly and grabbed his wrist again.
The meal was completed without any incident, and the orcs continued to work.
Bai Zhaoyan was worried that Ye Zheng would get sick, so she took him home, and Ping'an Xile wanted him to stay here and continue playing.
The two of them strolled all the way home, which was also considered a walk.
Ye Zheng now felt extremely strong. He went back to his room and started cleaning the house spontaneously.
Bai Zhaoyan followed behind him, "A Zheng, I think your shedding of skin will have some effect on my healing technique. This will help me better control the bliss."
"Can you shed your skin again?"
"..." Ye Zheng found it funny, stopped sweeping the floor, turned around and held her face: "Zhao Yan, can I just shed my skin if I want to? You are making things difficult for me."
The further back in time, the longer the interval between molting.
I just shed my skin, so it will take at least a year for me to shed my skin again.
Bai Zhaoyan pouted unhappily. It was a completely subconscious reaction. She didn't even realize that she had learned this habit from Tong Xu.
Ye Zheng suppressed a smile and leaned over to kiss her on the lips. "Come to think of it, I do feel better after shedding my skin."
Perhaps it’s because of shedding skin, coupled with the need to wear heart-protecting scales at all times.
Ye Zheng clearly saw hope.
The small sapling representing hope in the heart takes root and sprouts, and grows into a towering tree little by little under the irrigation of healing techniques.
Bai Zhaoyan wrapped her arms around his waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed his jaw, "It'll be fine."
Of course.
Ye Zheng let go of the broom, held Bai Zhaoyan tightly in his arms with one hand, pinched her neck with the other hand, and kissed her lips.
The light and shadow from the main room fell on the sides of their faces. Bai Zhaoyan gently closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Ye Zheng's lips were slightly cool, gently tracing the shape of Bai Zhaoyan's lips.
The two hugged each other tightly. After a while, Ye Zheng was suddenly startled and pushed Bai Zhaoyan away slightly.
Bai Zhaoyan's eyes flashed with moisture, and he breathed heavily, a little confused, "What's wrong?"
Ye Zheng shook his head, his eyes dark and deep, "Nothing, I just remembered that I haven't finished the spring cleaning yet."
"Since Zhaoyan has nothing to do." He put the towel used to wipe the furniture on Bai Zhaoyan's shoulders, "Then come and help."
"I'll sweep the floor, and you wipe the tables, benches, cabinets, and everything else."
After saying that, Ye Zheng picked up the broom and dustpan again and turned to leave.
Bai Zhaoyan tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Zheng, who was pretending to sweep the floor seriously, with confusion.
There was something wrong with him.
It doesn't look like an episode of ecstasy, so why did you suddenly push yourself away?
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