Chapter 151 Passionate but always ruthless, I just feel like I can’t laugh (69)

So Shen Yue would set the calming spell for a longer period of time, so that the little tree spirit wouldn't come running stupidly every day.

The little tree spirit couldn't explain it. It leaked when it came in. Shen Yue had to comfort him all the time, but he really couldn't understand what it was saying. There was a language barrier between the two of them.

Xuancheng didn't pay much attention to the little tree spirit who seemed to have very little spiritual power.

Shen Yue's face did not change due to going down the mountain. She was still pale and sickly, but her lips were plump and bright red. Three thousand silver strands were micro-bundled. Her hair looked particularly smooth. Maybe she was really sick. There was something sickly between her brows.

It doesn't really look that good.

"Senior brother," Xuancheng asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Yue lowered her head slightly and stretched out her jade-like fingertips to support her forehead. The silver threads were hanging down, and her noble, cold and proud eyebrows revealed an unreachable coldness.

She spoke with an unexpectedly soft voice: "It's okay."

She seemed to dislike talking more about this matter. She turned around and was about to leave when Xuancheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and used some brute force to pull Shen Yue in front of him and lift her up. He touched her cheek with his hand.

The skin of the tentacles was soft and cold, and Xuancheng frowned almost instantly. Even his usually charming and evil face turned cold, without any smile at all.

"Is this what you call no problem? Are you hiding something from me?"

Generally speaking, when one reaches the Mahayana stage, birth, old age, illness and death are gone. With Shen Yue's cultivation level, it should be impossible for him to contract any cold or disease unless he is injured.

But that doesn’t prevent it from other illnesses, such as heart disease.

Shen Yue's whole body stiffened and her lips pursed slightly. The little tree spirit lying on her shoulder seemed to be aware of Shen Yue's emotions and began to scream.

Xuancheng had a sullen face and grabbed her wrist, but before he could check it, he was already broken free.

He was furious and felt more and more that there was something wrong. Even his voice became stronger, "Xiyu, did you really hide it from me?"

Shen Yue hid her wrists in her sleeves, with a calm expression on her face: "No."

If Shen Yue hadn't retracted her wrist so quickly, maybe he would have believed it more, but her evasive attitude was very questionable.

"If it really isn't, then why don't you let me touch it?" He looked at Shen Yue's pale and sickly face, and felt an irritation and depression in his chest, making him feel restless and uneasy all over, "Or, you Don’t you want me to touch you?”

In fact, Xiyu has disliked being touched and approached by others since very early on. She seldom smiles, seems not to be close to all her senior brothers and sisters, and is often alone.

But for a young man, she always had indulgence. Her preference for that young man was seen by everyone. Some were jealous, some were envious, but most of them were unwilling.

He couldn't be touched, so could that young man be touched?

Afraid of Xuancheng probing her wrist again, Shen Yue retracted her hands into her wide sleeves. She didn't like to have such direct contact with others. Her hands hidden under her sleeves were shaking, but she forced herself to endure them without showing any signs of abnormality. " If there is no treatment for your heart ailment, you don’t have to make blind guesses anymore.”

Xuancheng didn't quite believe that someone in this world could hurt Shen Yue, but Shen Yue's too pale face still made him a little worried.

All the expressions on Xuancheng's restrained face, his brows and eyes returned to the previous free and easy spirit. When he spoke, he spoke in a lazy and casual tone, and whispered softly: "Don't think too much, isn't there a hot spring in Yunling Mountain that nourishes the soul and nourishes the soul? ?Whenever you have free time, go and take a dip. Don’t stay in Zinqing Palace all day long. If you don’t feel sick, you will get sick if you hold it in.”

Xuancheng knew better than anyone else that Shen Yue's heart disease was not suppressed, but existed from the beginning, starting from hundreds of years ago.

It's just that he didn't say it, and he had selfish reasons for not wanting to say it.

He looked solemnly at the white-clothed immortal in front of him, her hair brushing her eyebrows as cold as frost and snow. In the past few years, the expression on her face had become less and less. Xuancheng had almost never seen her smile.

Xuancheng didn't stay here for long before he left in a hurry. In addition to practicing, he would also be in charge of some things in the Qingyun Sect. Shen Yue was no longer the leader, and many matters were resolved by the elders themselves.

Shen Yue also wanted to be clean, without any trivial matters, and he was light-weight. He could play chess and make tea by himself without feeling bored.

The Qingyun Sect has been very lively these days. Some new disciples have come, and all of them will make a fuss. At first, they are all arrogant and difficult to train. Although they are talented and intelligent, they always have some arrogance that is accustomed to being flattered. If you stay in the Qingyun Sect for a long time, After that, the arrogance will be worn away, and maturity and growth will follow.

It can be said that Shen Yue is recuperating with peace of mind. Now Shen Yue is completely Buddhist. He doesn't listen to things outside the window and doesn't care about everything in the family. He has become the most leisurely person in the Qingyun Sect.

After all, the little tree spirit is still a little fairy. It drinks water and dew, and sucks the essence of the sun and the moon. Shen Yue discovered that this little tree spirit not only chirps, but also squeaks, but only the ones in a good mood Only then will it squeak.

For example, she has been accompanying the little tree spirit these days, and it must be very happy. Every day it hugs her fingers stickyly and makes squeaking sounds. Although Shen Yue can't see it, she unexpectedly feels that the other person is very happy. Being happy made her feel a little better.

Shen Yue was playing chess with himself on the stone table under the peach tree. The little tree spirit was very active recently, running around every day, chasing butterflies. If he tried to catch them, he couldn't catch any of them, but he was very energetic in fluttering.

She would always pick some flowers and put them in Shen Yue's hands.

Shen Yue held the flowers in her hand and was stunned for a moment. It seemed like there was a child hundreds of years ago who would pick a lot of flowers for her every day. They were very fragrant, but not pungent at all. Instead, they smelled good.

In fact, she didn't remember much about it. She just knew that she had an agreement with the child, but when she rushed over, the child was no longer around.

There are many peach blossoms in Zinc Qing Palace, but there are very few other types of flowers. Shen Yue doesn't know where the little tree spirit picked these flowers from.

The little tree spirit saw Shen Yue staring at the flowers in a daze and mumbled.

Shen Yue came back to her senses, her eyebrows softened, and her cold voice seemed to be tinged with incredible warmth.

"It looks good and smells good. I like it very much."

The soft green creature twisted so happily that it almost tied into knots. It jumped in her hand and squeaked very happily. It was very sticky when rubbed against Shen Yue's fingertips.

Shen Yue knew it was happy and couldn't help but feel happy.

It's so easy to be satisfied.

The fragrance of the flowers is charming, and the pink petals fall slowly, mesmerizing people's eyes.
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