My Lady Is Not A Demon

The sad moonlight flickered on the tower, as if the light plucked strings in the music were particularly blurred.

When Yun Zhiyue finished her bath, she changed into a soft dress, and while waiting for Chen Mu's arrival, she looked through the "Tianque Yin & Yang Art" in her hand, and previewed the length of today's cultivation.

Looking at the ambiguous practice posture in the picture, Yun Zhiyue's cheeks burned red.

Even though she had been cultivating for many days, she was still very uncomfortable, her heartbeat accelerated, and she was extremely ashamed.

Chen Mu likes this kind of stuff!

The woman gave a secret sip.

A cool wind suddenly moved in the room, Yun Zhiyue frowned, and calmly put the Manual away, her beautiful eyes glanced at the open window.

When she saw that only Shao Si Ming was alone, she was taken aback, and said sarcastically: "That guy, isn't it because he didn't dare to come here because he was physically weak. Let him relax a little bit earlier, he wouldn't listen, hum."

Shao Si Ming stood still like a violet, a little apologetic in his eyes.

Yun Zhiyue wanted to ridicule a few more words, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, Meisou stared at the girl: "Where is Chen Mu going? Wouldn't he be going to assassinate Saint Son again? Isn't he injured?"

Seeing the other person’s eyes dimmed, Yun Zhiyue got up and walked to the girl: "He is really injured? Is it serious? Didn’t I say not to let him go stupid again? Why don’t you listen! Go, take me to see. !"

She pulled the young man's arm, but didn't move it.

Yun Zhiyue's heart gradually sank, looking at the apologetic young man, her voice trembled: "Really serious? It won't endanger her life, right."

The young man took out a Jade Slip and handed it to the opponent.

This Jade Slip is what she recorded Chen Mu's words before entering the gate of life and death, and there was Chen Mu's generosity voice in it.

After reading the contents of Jade Slip, Yun Zhiyue's rosy cheeks turned pale little by little, as if the blood had been drawn away, and she suddenly felt dim and dark in front of her eyes.

"Life...the gate of life and death..."

Yun Zhiyue raised her head and stared at the young man, puzzled. "What is this? Tell me what it is? Ah? What do you mean?"

She grabbed each other's fragrant shoulders with both hands, and her body was trembling: "Why did Chen Mu want to go in? Isn't his brain sick?"

Looking at the girl who looked like a wooden stake in front of her, Yun Zhiyue yelled: "Say! You are not dumb, why don't you speak! Did you let Chen Mu in!!!"

The young leader said nothing.

"you--"

Yun Zhiyue waved her arm, but finally put it down again, shaking her head and muttering: "Chen Mu is not an ordinary person, he will be fine, he will be fine, I believe him."

Yun Zhiyue suddenly grabbed Shao Siming's hand and said in a crying manner almost beggingly:

"Take me to Shuge, please, I've never begged you for anything, today is the first time I beg you, I go to the gate of life and death to find him, I don't believe he will die..."

Shao Siming gently shook his head.

Obviously, if you take Yun Zhiyue out rashly, everyone will be alarmed. Even if Chen Mu has a glimmer of hope from the gate of life and death, he will be tried by the Elder regiment.

Instead, she held Yun Zhiyue's hand, and there was a little comfort in her jewel-clear apricot eyes.

"What's the use of you here to comfort me!"

Yun Zhiyue shook her hand away, and roared with red eyes. "Why don't you stop him! You... why don't you stop!"

She threw Jade Slip on the ground: "You know that no secret room in the book pavilion can be let in casually. It is full of dangers. Why do you want to watch him go on an adventure! You really think he has nine lives. ?"

Seeing the elder sister who had almost collapsed, the young man was very sad.

She understood what Chen Mu meant to Yun Zhiyue, so she did not excuse Yun Zhiyue's reproach, nor was she angry, and she was even more apologetic deep down in her heart.

The young commander picked up Jade Slip on the ground and placed it carefully on the table.

Then he made a gesture towards Yun Zhiyue.

This means that she will find a way to enter the gate of life and death to find Chen Mu, but the premise is that she will find a way to save her first.

Yun Zhiyue moved her pink lips, and tears flowed from under her thick black eyelashes.

After a while, Yun Zhiyue calmed down a bit, wiped her tears and said, "Chen Mu will be fine, that guy has a very hard life. Not to mention that he has ‘things out of the sky’ on his body, and he’ll be fine..."

Although she was comforting herself, there was only panic in the woman's heart.

She slumped on the bed, her eyes filled with shining moisture that permeated the soul. Yushou lightly stroked the washed sheets, as if there was still a man's breath remaining on them.

"Husband... Don't have anything to do with you."

Fear, confusion, and expectation bit her heart, and then the bones penetrated her bones in amazement, penetrated into her veins, filled her body, and tortured her soul incomparably.

The young man ordered a little bit of his toes, and he wanted to get out the window, but was stopped by Yun Zhiyue, "What are you going to do?"

Shao Siming did not answer.

Yun Zhiyue walked to the girl, and after a moment of silence, she took the other's arm and said, "Chen Mu will be fine. If you go in, you are likely to die."

Shao Siming shook his head, saying that he didn't mind taking risks.

"Listen to Senior Sister, okay?"

The tearful woman looked at the delicate girl and whispered softly: "I shouldn't blame you, it's all because of me... If you encounter misfortune, my only junior will be gone."

She held the young man's command into her arms: "I'm sorry...Zier."

Shao Si Ming's eye circles were faintly red.

She pushed Yun Zhiyue away and gently shook her head, indicating that she would not take risks, then turned and left.

"Zier!"

Yun Zhiyue wanted to rush up, but was blocked by a barrier.

Watching the young man's commanding figure go away, Yun Zhiyue sat slumped on the ground, her hands clasped together: "God bless, my husband will return safely. I, Yun Zhiyue, are willing to do anything."

...

At dawn the next day, the gate at the bottom of the tower slowly opened.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yun Zhiyue, who had been crying and swollen his eyes all night, turned to look, but was a beautiful monk.

Tantric Son!

After all, Elder gave him a chance to meet Yun Zhiyue.

"Why is the donor so sad?"

Seeing Yun Zhiyue who was haggard and pitiful, Shengzi was startled and asked softly.

"roll!"

There was only one word in response to him.

The son was not angry. He looked at the bright red clouds and the red sun outside the window, and said with emotion: "The little monk understands your mood. If you have lost your free bird, what's the use of leaving a pair of wings."

Yun Zhiyue stared at him in disgust: "Get out!"

"Little monk can help you regain freedom."

Shengzi sat on the chair, silently turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, his tone was extremely gentle. "Little monk can also help you restore your former Cultivation Base strength, and it's stronger."

"Just you? Help me restore the Cultivation Base?"

Yun Zhiyue sneered.

Shengzi nodded slowly, his piercing eyes revealing great wisdom: "My Tantric has a Cultivation Technique that can help you. And the little monk is sure to tell you that only a little monk can help you in this world."

"Sorry, I have a husband, he is a hundred times better than you, especially in bed, although I don't know or don't want to know how capable you are."

The woman said coldly.

Shengzi didn't expect that the dignified chief commander would say these words.

After a long pause, he smiled slightly, as the other party said angrily: "Da Si Ming, in this world, only the little monk can help you cultivate that Cultivation Technique, others can't."

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