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Chapter 421: The Flicker of Zisha

"So, we are worried that you will not have food when you come home with a sad look on your face, so we thought of making a table of delicious food for you before you come back and giving you a surprise. Who knows..."

"Who knew you almost blew up the kitchen." Xia Shiyu looked at them both with a joke.

Chen Xing's face turned red, and the uncomfortable feeling of embarrassment came again.

After joking and playing with them, Xia Shiyu began to feel the warmth.

She looked at them and said softly. "I'll cook this meal today. You two can watch it from the side and cook it for me after learning it."

After saying that, Xia Shiyu began to cook in an orderly manner. Mingxuan and Chen Xing stood aside and watched obediently, and helped Xia Shiyu from time to time. For a moment, the entire kitchen was filled with a harmonious and warm atmosphere. Xia Shiyu's anger gradually melted completely by this warmth.

The three of them sat together happily. After the meal, Chen Xumingxuan actively asked to go and wash the dishes.

"Yixuan, don't go, I'll go, you can go back to the house and rest." Shiyu didn't want to let the girl do housework at this time.

"Xiaoyu. Just let me go. I don't know how many opportunities I can wash dishes?" After you finished speaking, you took the bowl from Xia Shiyu's hand and walked towards the kitchen. So he didn't notice that Xia Shiyu suddenly solidified and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xing. Seeing her like this, he quickly comforted her. "Xiaoyu, don't take it seriously. He is joking. We all know that he will definitely get better. Do you think?" Xia Shiyu didn't want Chen Xin to discover his strangeness, so she just smiled far-fetchedly, and then went back to the room because she was uncomfortable.

After Xia Shiyu was mentally prepared, she went to Zisha's room again.

As soon as she entered the suicide room, she saw him sitting in front of the mirror dressing up. She kept muttering from time to time. "Why am I so beautiful?" "How could I have such a delicate face in this world?"

Xia Shiyu wanted to vomit in a narcissistic way, but she endured it for Mingxuan.

She walked to Zisha in a whisper and asked, "Zisha, I asked you the last time, is there any other way to save Mingxuan?"

Zisha said impatiently, "Didn't you say that there is no way? Also, I'll tell you one more time. In order to prevent him from contagating others after returning to the mortal world, you'd better kill him as soon as possible."

No matter how many times she heard this sentence, Xia Shiyu still felt unbearable. She took a deep breath, and then suddenly felt her breath stuck in her throat.

Xia Shiyu fainted and fell over. In a trance, she seemed to have fallen into a warm embrace.

Zisha looked at Xia Shiyu, who was weak in her arms, and her eyes flashed.

Seeing Zisha hurriedly carrying Xia Shiyu back, Chen Xing and Mingxuan panicked.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Zisha, what did you do to her?"

Zisha ignored it, but just silently carried Xia Siyu to the bed, with an unpredictable look

Without hearing Zisha's answer, they became anxious. "You can answer me quickly! What's wrong with Xiaoyu?"

"The power of the jade pendant in her body burst out again, and her anger attacked her heart, so she fainted."

"How can I save her?" Chen Xing asked quickly.

"You two need to merge their blood together to help you seek medicine to save her."

"good."

"no problem."

The two agreed without hesitation in unison. After that, they both took back their swords as quickly as possible.

Zisha looked at their impatient appearance and felt very disdainful.

"Do you think it's worth it for a woman or a woman who is not good-looking. Is it worth it to give up your life like this?"

"It has nothing to do with you whether it is worth it or not. We are willing to do it. You only need to prepare medicine and cure Xiaoyu." After hearing what Zisha said, Chen Xing was immediately displeased.
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