She was staring in a trance when Yin Buqi slowly opened his eyes.
"Nian Nian is awake?" His eyes were full of smiles, mixed with a hint of laziness and fear.
"Yeah." Jiang Niannian nodded, shook the chain on her hand and said, "This, can it be untied?"
"Okay." Yin Buqi withdrew his hand from her waist, and the chain on his hand disappeared.
Jiang Niannian then realized that the reason she didn't feel sore was because Yin Buqi had been using his spiritual power to massage her waist last night, soothing her meridians and promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
She looked at Yin Buqi with some emotion.
But she didn't know that she cried all night last night, causing her eyes to be a little red and watery, making people want to bully her.
Yin Buqi's red eyes darkened and he hugged the person in his arms.
It has happened so many times, how could Jiang Niannian not be clear about Yin Buqi's thoughts? She struggled to sit up from his arms, put on her clothes, looked at herself in front of the bronze mirror, and then took a silk scarf and wrapped it around her neck.
"Cough cough." Yin Buqi coughed. His face was still pale, but his lips were very red. He looked at Jiang Niannian's back, smiled, and got out of bed.
Downstairs, everyone is having dinner.
What happened yesterday was so shocking that everyone had trouble sleeping at night, so we all got up a little late.
A cultivator bragged while eating, "Back then, when I was still in the Foundation Establishment Stage, a few Golden Core Stage cultivators attacked my brother. I rushed over and solved half of them."
Another monk exposed his past: "Bullshit, stop flattering yourself. I was there at the time. If you rushed over, five of us would beat him and five of us would beat you."
The monk sat down awkwardly: "Isn't it just half the problem..."
“HAHAHAHAHAHA, GOD F**KING SOLVED HALF OF IT!”
"Miss Tang, are you going to Shuiyun Sect with us?"
"Yes." Tang Murou nodded: "I have used the flying book technique to tell my brother about the itinerary, so he should not worry."
Yin Ci sat in the crowd, looking exceptionally quiet, much calmer than yesterday, but the sadness on his face could not be hidden. He held the coal briquettes in his arms, and his eyes frequently turned to Shen Yu. But the latter just ate calmly, not looking at him.
Tang Murou also woke up and sat among the crowd like a lady from a noble family. It was obvious that she had dressed up specially, with her hair gently tied up and a turquoise long dress that outlined her figure exquisitely.
Jiang Niannian and Yin Buqi appeared in everyone's sight at the same time.
Yin Buqi is like the fairy in the storybook who appears in the human world every day and absorbs all the essence of the human body, becoming more and more weird and seductive.
In contrast, Jiang Niannian looked like the unlucky scholar in the storybook who had been drained of his energy, with red eyes and a listless look.
What was even more obvious was that Yin Buqi was wearing a crimson robe today, which was tied a little loosely. As he walked, bite marks on his neck could be faintly seen.
Yin Ci found that this matter was not simple.
Coal Ball also cast a suspicious look.
Even Jiang Ziyu noticed that something was wrong.
The same is true for Tang Murou.
However, Shen Yu had seen through everything.
Tang Murou was a little surprised: "You..."
Jiang Niannian was a little embarrassed. She straightened Yin Buqi's clothes to cover up the traces of ambiguity and said, "Well... I practiced sword all night last night."