A few days later, I woke up in my own home.

When I opened my eyes, Song Shanshan, Dahei and White Tiger Demon were eating watermelon on the small table beside my bed.

"You said you were the newly appointed mountain god? It turns out there really are gods in the mountains!"

"Of course, the mountains and rivers are all managed by gods, but you humans can't see them."

"You are a tiger, and the Dragon King is a dragon. Aren't you two like in the legend: the dragon fights with the tiger?"

"We didn't fight often. I led him to play when he was a child. But as he grew up, his wings became stiff and he became more and more heartless."

"You and Long Daxian are still childhood sweethearts!"

"Bah! Youth is nothing like a plum, and bamboo is nothing like a horse. He and I are brothers in the same sect."

"Wow--"

"That was true before, but not anymore. I unilaterally announced that I will kick him out of the school!"

"Why?"

"He's so perverted."

"..."

He sat up from the bed holding his dizzy and swollen head.

Dahei was the first to notice that I was awake. He happily jumped on my bed and waggled his tail, "Sister, you're awake!"

I held my head and rubbed the big black little skull.

When Song Shanshan heard the commotion, she dropped the watermelon and rushed over. She hugged me and shouted, "Ranran, you are still alive! It's not easy! It's been three days. If you don't wake up, I will be choked to death by the watermelon!"

"..." This best friend may not want it anymore.

Seeing that I was still confused, Song Shanshan quickly let me go and ran to find Xuan Ye: "Lord Dragon, your wife is awake again!"

Dahei also rushed to catch up: "I'm cheating again——"

I covered my head and gasped with difficulty. I was really speechless by them.

My sore eyes were still blurry. I covered my head and kept quiet for two minutes. I raised my eyes slightly and saw a figure dressed in white.

Slowly looking up along the man's wide sleeves embroidered with green mountains and green waters, plants, trees and flowers, his eyes wandered over his loose and light white robe, and the green braided rope sash tied around his waist, glowing with low-key water.

The shiny silver-white skirt, the long gray-white hair hanging down the back, and finally the face of a handsome man with a certain charm...

The silver hair is tied on top of the head with a branch with peach blossoms in full bloom. The slanted bangs cover the scarlet marks on the forehead. The eyebrows are majestic and the eyes are gray-white, like stars falling into the silver sand, mixed with a few light colors.

Light.

The fair face is like a piece of warm and clear jade, and the facial features are straight, as if they were carefully carved.

She pursed her thin lips lightly, and her lips were dyed with a touch of silver pearlescent light.

Although he is not as handsome as Xuan Ye, and does not have the feeling of a thousand years, this kind of male beauty can already be called a stunner in our world.

The temperaments of the two of them are not quite the same.

Xuan Ye can be domineering or gentle, domineering, or ambiguous and coquettish. His imperial demeanor is natural, and his every move and gesture is full of nobility.

As for him, his aura seems to be significantly weaker than Xuan Ye's, more like a carefree and unrestrained outsider who plays games with the world.

But it fits his identity, after all, he is a mountain god.

He might be a little nervous at the moment, the silver eyes he looked at me suddenly became moist, and the look he looked at me... had mixed feelings, and was a little sad.

Inexplicably, he stretched out a hand with slender bony fingers toward me, trying to touch my face.

The fan blew up the white hair behind his shoulders and reached his waist. His hand touched my cheek and I paused suddenly.

A teardrop fell from his deep eyes. He seemed to be trying his best to restrain some kind of emotion, but no matter what, he still felt a little depressed.

After swallowing twice, he reluctantly curled his lips and smiled at me, saying words that I couldn't understand: "It's good that you're still alive... you have to be well, you have to be happy, happy..."

He must be crazy! He stabbed me in the heart before and almost killed me!

"What are you doing!" Xuan Ye's cold voice suddenly appeared at the bedroom door.

The emotion in his eyes changed, and he turned his back and grabbed my neck without any force.

Xuan Ye's face turned pale when he saw this, and he appeared next to me in the blink of an eye. He raised his palm and slashed the white tiger spirit open.

Holding my body with one hand, he took me back to the bed to lie down protectively. He turned around and asked the white-clothed god angrily: "Do you want to die? I have warned you not to touch Xiaoran! When will you guys?"

Even gods have learned to go back on their word!"

The white-clothed god who was pushed to the wall by Xuan Ye coughed weakly, covering his shoulders twice, opened his eyes, smiled provocatively at Xuan Ye, and said feebly: "I heard that the reverse scale of a dragon will kill you if you touch it. This

Women are your reverse scales. I have known you for so many years, but I have never touched your reverse scales. I want to give it a try."

"You are really not afraid of death!" Xuan Ye scolded him through gritted teeth.

He dusted off the clothes on his shoulders and said shamelessly: "If you feel that your heart is unbalanced, at worst, you can come and touch my butt too. I will give you this opportunity."

"Vulgar." Xuan Ye was afraid that he wanted to strangle him to death.

The white-clothed spirit said cheerfully: "This is called appreciating both the refined and the popular."

...Fuck your sister's appreciation of both elegance and vulgarity!

This is obviously a mental illness!

"Okay, she's not dead, so I don't have to die. Remove the restraints on me, and I'm going to go out for a walk." The man straightened his robes and said carelessly.

Xuan Ye used his eye knife to gouge him out, cast a spell to draw a spiritual talisman in mid-air, and struck his body with a palm, "Get out!"

After the man's confinement was released, he shook his body comfortably, stretched his muscles, and walked to the door of the bedroom. Before going out, he suddenly turned around and poked his head back, shouting to Xuan Ye angrily: "Hey, little Xuanzi

, pay attention to quality!”

Xuan Ye had a dark face and slapped him with magic power, and the bedroom door slammed shut.

"Oh my nose! It hit me to death..."

"You little bastard, you are such a bastard!"

The man cursed and went downstairs, the sound of his footsteps getting further and further away.

Xuan Ye sat over, lifted the quilt for me, and asked considerately: "Is it cold? Is the air conditioner temperature still suitable? Does the wound hurt?"

I grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice with misty eyes: "Would you lie down with me for a while?"

He thought for a while, took off his robe and got into my bed.

"The day I took you away from Broken Heart Mountain, all the members of your association were wiped out. Fortunately, the evil ghosts in Broken Heart Mountain have been covered by the Chaos Bell. They were not trapped in the illusion for too long, and they can still be saved.

I went to Dachuan to help call for help, called an ambulance, and sent them to the hospital. The ones with better health woke up and could go to the ground the next day, while those with poor health also woke up and recovered on the third day.

It was the day before yesterday that a group of them rushed back from Cinnabar Town by car. Your injury was quite serious, so I brought you back in advance. You had been unconscious for six days, and you only showed signs of waking up today."

As he said that, he held one of my hands, hugged me, and prayed in a deep voice: "Promise me not to be stupid again in the future, okay? Your husband's heart can't bear it."

I rested my head on his chest listlessly and smiled weakly: "Okay."

"Xiaoran."

"Um?"

He thought carefully and said to me: "If one day you find out that I am a heinous and evil person, will you still be willing to be with me?"

I thought about it and asked him: "What is considered a heinous crime?"

He hesitated: "My hands...are stained with blood."

I rubbed my temples and said lazily, "Then I can only redeem myself with you."

"You won't be disgusted?"

I hugged his waist and rubbed against his chest, "You are not the kind of heinous person. Even if you really become like that, I believe you have your own reasons. After I died, you were the one who married me regardless of the backlash.

Qi, you saved me, so what right do I have to hate you? Even if I don't like you, I will never hate you."

"My past was not glamorous."

"If people only trap themselves in the unbearable past for the rest of their lives, then what's the point of living? As long as you are willing, every time the sun rises, you will have to start all over again. You and I can't say whether we can survive in this life.

No one knows how long you will die, so cherish the present moment and try not to leave any regrets for yourself."

I closed my eyes and interlocked with his fingers, and said seriously: "Axuan, I am willing to start all over again with you. I am willing to enjoy the wonderful life you have brought me, and I am also willing to fall and sink with you. Don't think about the past, and don't think about the ending.

, think about how to continue this wonderful time... If you have someone with you, you won’t be lonely in the future.”

He was quiet and sighed helplessly: "Tell me, did I save you, or did you fulfill me?"

I lay on his chest and pouted, "It's the same anyway... Why do I feel like there's no taste in my mouth."

"Do you want to eat something delicious?"

"Shanshan told me before that a spicy lobster hot pot restaurant opened in the city center."

"It is not advisable to eat spicy food while you are recuperating."

"But I want to eat..."
To be continued...