Cang Xuan stood up slightly and pressed the hand on her forehead slightly, as if taking her temperature, which surprised her.
Turning her head curiously, she asked in a low voice: "Am I sick?" After asking this question, I felt it was necessary to find out where she was now. I glanced at the palace and saw that the furnishings in this palace were very special.
Strange, it was not the Hanchen Palace she was familiar with.
"Where are we?"
Cang Xuan lazily leaned on the brocade quilt. He gently twitched the hand that was holding hers. When he lifted it up, there was already a glass cup. He looked at her with a smile and said, "Get up and drink some water!"
As soon as Xi Meng heard that there was water to drink, he had already made a move to get up, but he was really weak. Just when he was about to give up, he felt a tightness in his waist and he had taken advantage of the situation to lift him up.
He moved outside and put most of the brocade quilt behind her to support the weight of her body. After making sure that she was sitting comfortably, he brought the glass cup over but did not hand it into her hands.
Xi Meng was very thirsty and wanted to reach out to take it, but she heard him say softly: "You are feeling better now. Don't use any force. I will feed you."
Before he finished speaking, he picked up a spoon and scooped out water and brought it to her lips.
She felt a little awkward in her heart, but she was really thirsty, so she had to open her mouth and drink the water.
Facing the white-clothed and red-haired Cang Xuan in front of her, she felt quite strange.
She still remembered Yifeng's warning that day by the Wuxi River, but it was obvious that she had forgotten something more important.
She vaguely remembered the scene of her wedding to Cang Xuan, but what about the others? How could she fall in love with him? How could she agree to marry him? It couldn't be because he took her to the underwater world.
You just agreed to marry him, right?
Xi Meng was slightly troubled. All she could remember now was her interactions with Cang Xuan, which was just following him around the Yunshui Palace that day. The last memory she had was of the blurry wedding...
When she finished drinking the water in the glass cup, she finally couldn't help but look up at him, but within two seconds of meeting his charming phoenix eyes, she was immediately defeated, lowered her eyebrows, and stared at Cang Xuan's plain white clothes.
Corner, my mind was as confused as a pot of porridge.
"Where is this? Why are you sleeping next to me dressed like this? Where is my brother? Am I sick? Why can't I exert any strength?"
She asked a lot of questions, but she didn't hear Cang Xuan's answer for a long time.
Just when she was a little impatient, Cang Xuan's deep and lazy voice finally sounded from above her head, "This is the Ripple Palace of the Shui Tribe. You are not sick, but you are just recovering from a serious injury, so you are weak. As for your brother, what he said is that
Just a colorful butterfly?"
When Xi Meng heard him talk about the Shui Tribe, she raised her head curiously, leaned back slightly, kept a little distance from him, and nodded.
"Exactly."
When she spoke, her eyes were still turned to the side, not daring to look at him. Suddenly, her whole body felt warm, and his body seemed to be leaning towards her again.
"Your brother is very good, you don't have to worry about him."
After hearing him say that Yifeng was very good, she actually believed him.
She herself felt a little strange, and she believed him for some reason.
Only then did she remember again that they were alone in the same room and she was still exhausted. If he had any evil thoughts, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?
So, she forced herself to remain calm and raised her eyes to meet his gaze.
"Why are we in Ripple Palace? And why are you sleeping next to me dressed like this?" As she spoke, her eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at his slightly open chest from time to time, feeling really nervous.
Cang Xuan's eyes followed hers, and he found that when she looked at his chest, a trace of blush appeared on her bloodless face. She finally let go of her heart that had been hanging for many days, and even felt a little happy.
"The demon-suppressing army in the heavens is attacking in large numbers and leaving the country. I'm afraid Yunshui Palace won't be able to hold on for long."
He did not answer her question directly, but instead talked about the war in the country, making Simeng even more confused.
She remembered what Yifeng had said that Lijing was protected by the seal of the Rakshasa tribe's saint, so the creatures in the realm could live and practice here leisurely and not be involved in the war between the heaven and the Rakshasa tribe.
It was also because of this that Cang Xuan and his old demon tribe were able to escape the pursuit of the demon-subduing army.
But how could it happen now...
When she tried to think harder, she felt pain spreading between her breaths.
As a result, she quickly gave up trying to recall the past, because the more important issue at the moment seemed to be their safety.
"Won't this Ripple Palace be discovered by the Demon-Suppressing Army?"
Seeing her eyebrows frowning slightly, he knew what she was worried about. He put his arm around her shoulders and chuckled: "Don't worry! It's very safe here. Not to mention the Demon-Suppressing Army, even the God of Martial Arts came here in person.
You may not be able to find it here.”
"Martial Virtue God?" Xi Meng was surprised, a purple light flashed in his eyes, the name was so familiar, "Is he a very powerful god?"
Hearing this, Cang Xuan was slightly startled, and fixed his eyes on hers, only to see that her eyes were clear, but when she suddenly looked at him, there were layers of ripples.
Sure enough, she forgot all that.
When she woke up just now, he had noticed something strange about her.
However, I am not sure, after all, she is still wary of him, and seems to be very concerned about Cai Die.
But he never mentioned Mu Zili, who sacrificed his life to save her. He thought it was because she was heartbroken and didn't want to talk about it.
Now it seems that he was worrying too much.
Back then, when she was hurt by Manqing Dew and lost her memory, he felt that it was God giving him a second chance, allowing him to get acquainted with her again and make her fall in love with him.
But God seemed to be playing a joke on him. Before he could get along with her, she had already fled to the human world with Mu Zili and Yifeng.
That night in Fuyun Town, I heard Que Hentian mention that her life in the world was not satisfactory and she almost lost her life at the hands of those mortals.
After several hardships, he finally brought her back to the departure point, but the red fox took advantage of him and almost lost her again.
Dai Meier's charm skills were indeed beyond his imagination. Although Mu Zili used the telepathy technique to make Dai Meier's soul disappear, it also hurt her soul, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.
Now, he has worked hard to bring her back to life. No matter what this time, he will never let her go.
He knew that if he couldn't keep her this time, God would never give him a third chance.
Seeing that he was silent, Xi Meng finally rolled his eyes at him, with a hint of contempt in his expression, "Tch! Could it be that you are afraid of this Martial God? Seeing as your face turns white and blue, he must be your nemesis.
Right?! Hehe!"
The way she was grinning made Cang Xuan slightly distracted.
"What are you doing? Let me go! You big pervert! A stinking gangster... ugh..."
Her purple eyes widened, like a frightened cub, and she tried with all her strength to push the red-haired man in front of her away. Unfortunately, except for her voice which had recovered somewhat, her hands were still weak.
She could only watch helplessly as he leaned forward like this, his warm nose pressed tightly against hers, and his slightly upturned thin lips went down, and then down...