Chapter 1007 I Want to Jump Off the Cliff Too
While Xiao Chujing was distracted, Jiaying broke into the depths of Xiao Chujing's cave. His spiritual sense swept across the ruins, anxiously searching for Ye Xiaoman.
"Stop talking!" Jiaying cried sadly.
"I'm here." Ye Xiaoman showed her face from behind a short wall and waved to Jiaying.
Jiaying immediately ran towards her.
Ye Xiaoman looked up at the large-scale fighting match around her, where several men were fighting fiercely. This was not a good place to express her true feelings to Jiaying.
"Come with me."
Ye Xiaoman flew away from the gap quietly on her sword, and Jiaying followed closely. Two streaks of light swept towards the horizon and disappeared in a flash. The various magical effects at the scene were so magnificent and dazzling that they overshadowed the brilliance of the two streaks of light. No one present, including the onlookers underground, noticed the two people leaving at all.
Ye Xiaoman brought Jiaying to a small valley not far away.
After she landed, Jiaying appeared and stood firmly in front of her.
Jiaying held Ye Xiaoman's shoulders with both hands. He trembled and pressed his face against hers, feeling her real body temperature and making sure her breath was on his skin. He smiled, and the next moment, he burst into tears.
Ye Xiaoman smiled and wiped his tears, "You look like a little crybaby."
"I, I..." Jiaying was speechless for a moment due to the strong emotional shock.
Ye Xiaoman gently kissed his tears and said, "Okay, stop crying."
She saw a wound on Jiaying's forehead that hadn't scabbed over yet and asked with concern, "How did you get hurt?"
Jiaying's eyelashes were covered with tears. He blinked, and another string of tears fell. He answered with a choked voice, "I got hurt from kowtow."
"Ouch," Ye Xiaoman said distressedly, "How much force must have been thrown to cause such an injury? Why don't you use magic to heal the wound?"
Jiaying shook his head. "Wounds caused by praying cannot be healed with magic. It won't work."
Ye Xiaoman sighed. She knew who Jiaying was praying for without asking. She pulled Jiaying to sit on the wooden block and took out some medicine to apply to his wound.
No one spoke for a while. Jia Yingqing had lost a lot of weight and his face was pale, which made his eyelashes and long hair look particularly dark. Bai Lianhua curled up and stared at Ye Xiaoman closely, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
After applying the medicine, Ye Xiaoman blew on his wound.
Jiaying sat down, buried his face in Ye Xiaoman's arms, and hugged her with all his strength.
Ye Xiaoman let him hold her and patted his back patiently. She had no idea what to do with a crying boy.
After a long time, Jiaying recovered a little.
Ye Xiaoman accompanied him to the stream to wash his face.
The sun shone warmly on the two of them, and small flowers bloomed along the way. They walked hand in hand as before, enjoying this quiet time.
After washing his face, Jiaying looked up at the sky and saw Xiao Chujing and Ji Wenyi fighting fiercely.
"Why don't you go and stop them?" Jiaying said quietly, "I'm just a man who's not even a furnace."
Ouch, after calming down, I started to act again.
Ye Xiaoman looked up at Jing Zhui, who was as happy as a child, and said, "Let them fight. I'll go up and stop them. They'll still argue about who I helped more."
She used her fingertips to press the corners of Jiaying's eyes, which were red from crying.
"And I don't allow you to say that about yourself. Don't you know how I feel?"
Jiaying glanced at Xiao Chujing in the sky and said, "No matter how much I feel about you, it can't compare to the deep love you have for Xiao Chujing."
Jiaying cares terribly about the pure love between Xiao Chujing and Ye Xiaoman.
"If I jump off a cliff, you won't necessarily jump with me."
It is becoming increasingly difficult to deceive men nowadays.
"How do you know I won't jump with you?" Ye Xiaoman pointed to the small cliff in the distance and said affectionately, "I don't believe that if you fall from there, I will definitely follow you to the death without a second thought."
Ye Xiaoman was just giving an example, but she didn't expect Jiaying to say, "I want the same treatment that others have."
With a flash of his mobile, he really brought her to the edge of the cliff.
Ye Xiaoman: “?”
Jiaying jumped as soon as he said so. He faced Ye Xiaoman, leaned back, and fell into the small cliff.
The posture of this leap was exactly the same as Xiao Chujing's back then. He had been thinking about it for many years.
Ye Xiaoman could only accompany Jiaying in going crazy.
She also jumped off the cliff, and the two of them hugged each other in mid-air, gazing at each other affectionately.
"Jiaying!"
"Yan Xia!"
Then they made a beautiful 360-degree spin and landed slowly, with many flowers flying around them.
That's all right! I think you're all right now!
A cold laugh came from the bottom of the cliff, breaking the romantic atmosphere.
"Ye Xiaoman, you are so sincere and affectionate."
Ye Xiaoman and Jiaying fell to the ground hugging each other. She looked towards the voice and said, "Sikong Qing!"
She was pleasantly surprised: "You're awake?"
Sikong Qing scratched his ear in surprise: "So you still remember me?"
Jiaying frowned in disgust. Ye Xiaoman ignored the huge resentment in Sikongqing's words. She smiled and waved him to come closer. "Why are you here?"
Sikong Qing was so angry that her pigtails almost exploded. "I'm not here. Now it's my ghost who died of anger because of you who's come to you to seek revenge."
Sikong Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously. After Ji Wenyi threw down the flying magic weapon, he relied on the love Gu in his body to guide him and searched for Ye Xiaoman all the way. Finally, he found her nearby and witnessed the drama of Ye Xiaoman and Jiaying jumping off the cliff.
The demons had a much more direct way of expressing their emotions. He suppressed the glitter in his eyes and appeared in front of Ye Xiaoman. He pushed Jiaying away rudely, pulled Ye Xiaoman into his arms, and kissed her hard.
While kissing you, he said bitterly, "Are you really alive?"
The two of them kissed breathlessly in front of Jiaying. Ye Xiaoman cupped Sikong Qing's stunningly beautiful face and kissed her loudly, "I'm fine."
Sikong Qing rolled his eyes, "The scourge will last for a thousand years."
He threatened Ye Xiaoman viciously: "If you dare to die again, I will never let you go. I will never let you go even if I die!"
Ye Xiaoman was helpless: "This is not my fault. How can I bear to die? This is just a bad guy and there is nothing I can do."
Sikong Qing thought of Li Xun's vicious plan back then. He supported his pride with an arrogant and domineering appearance, but in fact he was weak inside, and his voice lowered.
"I have never been able to forgive myself..."
Ye Xiaoman looked at Sikong Qing.
Although his temper was still as bad and his mouth was still as taciturn, he was a man who was willing to die for her, and she felt pity for him again.
Sikong Qing has the most outstanding appearance but looks so clumsy, like the most ferocious cat snatching food, but is always targeted by everyone and shouts the loudest. In the end, he doesn't get any delicious food and is miserable.
Ye Xiaoman pulled at his red shirt sleeve: "It's all in the past. I never blamed you."
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