Xue Chenjing woke up from the initial confusion, and this time it was his turn to be imprisoned in the depths of his heart. Every word on the wishing scroll turned into threads, forming a familiar rope that bound him in the center.

He turned his head to look at the dense threads wrapped around his body, and shook his arms hard, but it was useless. They were so thin, yet so tough, locking his soul like steel cables.

His parents' telekinesis created a beautiful cage for him.

He was used to being imprisoned. In many past lives, Xue Mingyuan controlled his body. He existed as a dark shadow that could not see the light, a demon in his heart that would be hated by everyone.

But in this life, he was treated as a person, had a name, enjoyed the love of his parents, and clearly had mastered the dominant power, but in the end he was completely abandoned and returned to the same situation.

With his imprisonment, Xue Mingyuan regained control of his body, and the demonic shadows in his heart were sealed with him. Without the demonic shadows, this heart was unprecedentedly empty and quiet, and he could see the oath monument standing tall in the heart at a glance.

Xue Chenjing looked at the oath monument in the distance through the overlapping and intertwined silk threads, and cried violently, his tears dripping like water onto the silk threads entangled around him.

What can I do? Master, I am really useless. Maybe I will never be able to touch you again.

When Xue Chenjing was in despair, he suddenly heard a voice coming in, "Ah Qiu, when did you come out? Someone set up an array here, is it to deal with you? Are you okay?"

Master?

Ayi Ayi Ayi -

she's back! She's back! She called my name, she came back for me!

Xue Chenjing raised his eyes suddenly, a little hope emerged in his dark pupils, and he struggled hard, like a moth caught in a spider web.

He heard Yu Yi's voice again, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Then there was a long silence. Xue Chenjing couldn't get rid of the thin threads around him, and forced himself to calm down. Although he was imprisoned, he could still sense the movements of the outside world as before, and could also sense Xue Mingyuan's every move.

As long as he calmed down.

Xue Chenjing stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and gradually Xue Mingyuan's every move emerged in his mind.

Xue Chenjing only took a look and became furious again. At this moment, he wanted to kill Xue Mingyuan and die with him immediately.

That was his master! What right did he have to kill Xue Mingyuan, this bastard, and how dare he? !

Outside the sea of ​​​​heart, beside the pool deep in the mountains and forests.

When Yu Yi first saw Xue Chenjing's bloodshot eyes and bloodstained face, she was so shocked that she didn't have time to think about it, so she squatted down to touch his eyes. It wasn't

until those bloodshot eyes looked straight at her with a look of surprise in them that she realized belatedly that her actions were a little too intimate.

She immediately wanted to retract her hand.

Xue Mingyuan saw her intention, drooped his eyelashes and squinted his eyes, and took the initiative to lean forward and put his cheek into her palm.

The temperature of Yu Yi's palm and the warmth radiating from his body were too tempting for him, who was now cold in the seams of his bones.

Even though this body had been frozen numb, Xue Mingyuan could still feel the joy that came from within this body because of her approach, and the heart in his chest that was beating with joy because of her touch.

He leaned over uncontrollably against her wrist and buried his head on her shoulder.

Her wet hair stuck to Yu Yi's neck, and the cold air spread to her body. Yu Yi squatted there with her body stiff, hesitant.

She should have pushed him away, but he looked so miserable now, like a fragile melting ice sculpture, his body trembling slightly, as if he would be shattered if he was pushed a little harder.

"Xue Chenjing, I have fire spiritual roots. The sword fire of the Green Bamboo Sword should be able to drive away the coldness from your body." Yu Yi said. In the end, she did not choose to push him away. Instead, she tried to raise her arms, wanting to wrap her arms around him and use her spiritual power to drive away the coldness for him.

Xue Mingyuan listened to her call and was silent for a while. For a moment, he wanted to acquiesce and accept her concern as another person.

But along with this idea, there was also a huge sense of absurdity. In the past, it was always Xue Chenjing who wanted to live in his identity. He didn't expect that one day it would be his turn to have such a self-deceiving thought.

Yu Yi didn't wait for a reply. Thinking that he was too uncomfortable to speak, she took the initiative to close her arms and hug him.

Xue Mingyuan felt her warm embrace, but he couldn't get over the pain in his heart and whispered, "Sorry, it's me."

Yu Yi paused and stepped back subconsciously, wondering, "Xue Mingyuan?"

Xue Mingyuan raised his head, gave her an apologetic smile, and nodded, "It's me. I'm sorry, you misunderstood."

Yu Yi carefully studied his expression, trying to confirm whether this was another role-playing game that Xue Chenjing was playing, but the person in front of her seemed to be the real person.

She really didn't expect to see him again in this situation. She didn't know how to react for a moment, and said a little awkwardly: "No, there's no need to say sorry."

The last time she saw Xue Mingyuan was in Wuzhelou. At that time, the two of them got along quite well. When he suddenly disappeared at the last moment, Yu Yi still felt a little regretful.

After all, compared to the shameless and rude Xue Chenjing, Xue Mingyuan looked more like a normal person and was easier to get along with. She even had such an idea at that time. If she really couldn't get rid of him, and the system had to have someone to do the task to guide her, that person had better be Xue Mingyuan.

Normal people would choose Xue Mingyuan who looked more normal.

But now, seeing Xue Mingyuan again, Yu Yi found that she was not really looking forward to seeing him, at least not at this moment. She wanted to know more about the other person.

"What happened to Xue Chenjing? Was he injured too badly and fainted again?" Yu Yi asked.

"No, he was scolded by his parents..." Xue Mingyuan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, trying his best to stop himself from speaking.

He didn't want to tell her the truth, but his lips and tongue seemed to be out of his control, and as long as he opened his mouth, he would reveal his true thoughts.

This situation was like being cursed, but there was no trace of the curse on his body. Xue Mingyuan thought of another possibility and shouted in his heart: "System, what's going on?"

The system immediately responded: "Master, the truth mode is currently turned on. In the truth mode, you cannot lie to the heroine."

Yu Yi felt something was wrong when she heard the system's voice. She asked, "What did his parents do to him? Was it telekinesis? What happened?"

Xue Mingyuan's mind raced. He couldn't lie to Yu Yi, but he could choose not to answer her question, or answer her question in a vague way. He tried to speak, "Sorry, he may not be able to come out for the time being."

Yu Yi was puzzled, but Xue Mingyuan didn't give her a chance to continue asking questions. He hugged his arms and coughed suppressedly. His frozen pale face turned sickly red because of this violent cough. The tears in the corners of his eyes turned into ice crystals before they fell because of the cold air.

His eyes were rubbed by the ice crystals and felt uncomfortable. He raised his hands to rub them, but they bled instead.

Yu Yi quickly grabbed his wrist, "Don't rub it, it will only get worse." She finally understood why his eyes were so red and swollen. Others shed tears like pearls, but he shed ice chips.

"I'll give you some fire-attributed spiritual power to force out the cold in your body first."

After Xue Mingyuan nodded, Yu Yi activated her spiritual power, released a few sword fires around him, and pressed his meridians to pass spiritual power in.

The warm spiritual power was like a spring breeze entering his body, blowing away the coldness in his meridians, bones and flesh. Xue Mingyuan was covered with mist, and through the wet mist he stared at the person in front of him who was concentrating on passing spiritual power to him.

He didn't know how long it had been since they last met. Xue Mingyuan was sealed in a temple deep in his heart sea. Xue Chenjing strictly guarded him and completely cut off his chance to sense the outside world.

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He could only stay in the temple, experiencing the day when his flesh was cut and blood was taken day after day, and he couldn't even sense the passage of time. He knew that this was Xue Chenjing's revenge on him, revenge for him having been killed over and over again.

When he was first sealed in his heart sea, Xue Mingyuan had tried to resist and escape, but as Xue Chenjing swallowed more monsters into his heart sea, the oppression on him became heavier, and in the end he could no longer resist.

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Over time, one day, he suddenly felt that it was fine, and he would stay in the temple like this, not seeing anything, not hearing anything, and spending his life without knowing anything.

However, when he had decided to accept everything calmly, Yu Yi appeared and brought new variables.

"At that time, I thought I would never see you again." Xue Mingyuan said, this was what he thought in his heart, if it was normal, he might not say it out loud, but now under the influence of the truth, some thoughts were easily revealed.

Since the words have been spoken, he might as well say them all. His eyes met Yu Yi's raised eyes and continued, "After being imprisoned in the temple in the mountain belly again, I have been wondering what you held in front of me that day. I seem to smell the fragrance of milk, very sweet, but it's a pity that I didn't eat it."

Yu Yi followed his words and thought for a moment, "It's ice milk cake, frozen into ice smoothie with flower dew on it." @無限好文，盡在晉江文學城

Although the bowl of ice milk cake was squeezed into pieces by Xue Chenjing who woke up, the ice smoothie melted and flowed to the ground.

"Ice milk cake." Xue Mingyuan repeated it, with a yearning look on his face, "If I want to take it from you now, will I still have this opportunity?"