Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 393: Ye Xiuwen's return, news about Rong Ruihan

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The moment Ye Xiuwen was knocked into the water by Wei Xingping, he thought he was going to die.

His mind went blank for a moment, and while he still held the seven lotus seeds tightly in his hand, Ye Xiuwen seemed to have smelled the breath of death.

"Bang!" Huge waves arose on his back, and his already seriously injured body was even more injured under this violent impact. Ye Xiuwen's ears buzzed, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted. passed.

However, he did not faint as he imagined. The bone-chilling cold water jolted him, and he barely managed to stay awake.

It was this brief moment of clarity that allowed him to seize a glimmer of hope. He took out a water-proof bead from his storage ring and held it in his mouth. Fresh air instantly poured into his lungs, relieving him. He felt like he was suffocating in the water.

However, Ye Xiuwen could only do this. The pool surface was getting further and further away from him, and he no longer had the strength to swim up. Fortunately, the previous koi turned around and ran away after losing its eyes. Stay around here, otherwise, Ye Xiuwen won't be able to survive even ten lives.

Ye Xiuwen saw countless bubbles floating from his body to the surface of the pool. Vaguely, he seemed to see a figure dressed in red appearing on the surface of the pool.

Is it Xiaomo

Ye Xiuwen curled his lips bitterly, remembering the mistakes he made when he lost his mind, and he could no longer forgive himself.

This is true for him, let alone Xiaomo who has lost his memory? Sure enough, the figure on the water was just his imagination...

Ye Xiuwen thought this way and slowly allowed himself to fall into the boundless darkness.

By the lotus pond, Jun Xiaomo staggered up from the ground, as if he was about to walk into the pond. The old naughty boy and the others finally noticed that Jun Xiaomo was missing from their side. When they took a closer look, they were almost scared out of their bodies and hurriedly ran towards Jun Xiaomo.

"Apprentice wife, please don't let your mind wander!" The old naughty boy ran as fast as he could and grabbed Jun Xiaomo's arm to prevent her from being silly.

Jun Xiaomo's arms were tightly restrained, and he turned his head in a daze. When he faced the old naughty boy's wrinkled face, he was stunned for a moment.

She had just recovered all her memories, and now she was in a state of confusion. No wonder she couldn't recognize who the person in front of her was for a moment.

"Master?" Jun Xiaomo asked gently.

In Jun Xiaomo's heart, she was already regarded as Ye Xiuwen's, so calling "Master" was not too much. Chi Jingtian listened to it and felt a little sour in his heart, but he did not show it.

He knew that in Jun Xiaomo's heart, his affection was definitely not as good as that of Ye Xiuwen, whom he had grown up with since childhood, or even Rong Ruihan. He had already accepted this fact.

But, accept it, accept it. It's hard to say what will happen in the future. The days of a cultivator are still long. One day he will be able to make Jun Xiaomo completely accept himself. He firmly believes in this.

The old naughty boy said "Hey" obediently, patted Jun Xiaomo on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I believe my apprentice is not that bad. A mere lotus pond can't trouble him."

"But, he was seriously injured." Jun Xiaomo said sadly. Thinking of the scene where Ye Xiuwen fell into the pool, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

"Don't worry, I gave him a water-proof bead before. With this water-proof bead, he won't have any problems. Moreover, this pool of water is very likely to be an opportunity for him."

"An opportunity?" Jun Xiaomo didn't understand why the old naughty boy said this.

"Didn't you notice? The spiritual energy above this lotus pond is very abundant, and it is covered with a layer of liquefied spiritual energy all year round. Moreover, the water in this pond can breed seven-color lotus flowers, which would not be ordinary things in the first place. Otherwise, why would there be no seven-color lotus flowers? Grows somewhere else? If I'm not wrong, this pool water can also heal Xiuwen's injuries. Let's just wait. He will naturally appear in a few days." The old naughty boy comforted, Then he looked serious and said, "As for my disciple-in-law, you can't go down there. You have an acquired demon body. The water in the pool is full of spiritual energy. It's not a tonic for you, but poisonous gas. So, you stay here quietly." Don't do unnecessary things by the pool, otherwise you will be doomed before Xiuwen comes back."

Jun Xiaomo's heart calmed down a little, and he lowered his head with a little shame and said, "I understand, thank you, Master, for making you worry."

Chi Jingtian walked to Jun Xiaomo, held her shoulders, and said, "Don't worry, with Brother Ye's master and my Grandpa Zeng here, are you still afraid that he will be in any danger? Since Brother Ye If your master says it’s okay, then it will definitely be okay.”

Jun Xiaomo nodded, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and decided to follow the old naughty boy's advice and wait for a few days near the lotus pond before making any plans.

They waited for more than half a month. Every day, Jun Xiaomo couldn't help but walk to the lotus pond and look into the lotus pond, hoping that Ye Xiuwen would appear in front of them.

However, one day passed, two days passed, and more than half a month passed. The hope in Jun Xiaomo's heart disappeared little by little, and despair gradually began to rise from the bottom of his heart.

Just when Jun Xiaomo almost couldn't help but ask the old naughty boy to go into the water to check again, that morning, when she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Xiuwen sitting at the table.

Ye Xiuwen looked at her quietly, holding several lotus holders in his hand, each with a large lotus seed in the center.

The moment Jun Xiaomo woke up, the look in Ye Xiuwen's eyes changed slightly.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Jun Xiaomo suddenly sat up from his bed, but because he got up too fast, he felt dizzy and fell back down.

"Xiaomo!" Ye Xiuwen finally couldn't hold it anymore and quickly walked to Jun Xiaomo's side, helped her up, and placed a pillow behind her to make her lean more comfortable.

After finishing all this, Ye Xiuwen hesitated and retracted his hand - he didn't know whether Jun Xiaomo had recovered his memory now, let alone whether Jun Xiaomo was still angry with him.

Jun Xiaomo hurriedly grabbed Ye Xiuwen's arm, raised his head, his eyes were red: "Senior Brother Ye, is it really you? You are fine, right?"

Ye Xiuwen's heart moved slightly, he lowered his head and asked, "Xiaomo, are you worried about me?"

"Shouldn't I be worried about you? If I wasn't worried about you, who would I be worried about!" Jun Xiaomo's eyes turned red with anger, "Is it possible that you haven't shown up these days and you just think I'm not worried about you? ?”

Ye Xiuwen grabbed Jun Xiaomo, hugged her tightly into his arms, and whispered: "I'm sorry... Xiaomo, I'm sorry..."

"If you really feel sorry for me, you should come back as soon as possible..." Jun Xiaomo said sadly. The worry and fear she had been feeling finally broke out at this moment. Tears surged out of her eyes, soaking Ye Xiuwen. The clothes in front of you.

How worried she was that this was just another dream. When she woke up from the dream, she was still waiting endlessly.

"It's okay, it's all okay..." Ye Xiuwen gently patted Jun Xiaomo's back and comforted him.

Jun Xiaomo's attitude was unexpected. He found it difficult to accept what he did during the period when he lost his mind, let alone obtain Jun Xiaomo's forgiveness.

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaomo was only worried about him in her heart.

All this made Ye Xiuwen feel touched and sad.

"Xiaomo, have you recovered your memory?" After Jun Xiaomo finished crying, Ye Xiuwen patted her head and sat next to her and asked.

"The moment you fell into the pool, I regained my memory." Jun Xiaomo lowered his head and said. She bit her lower lip and was silent for a moment before continuing to Ye Xiuwen: "Brother Ye, in fact, I don't blame you for what happened to Brother Rong. After all, the emergence of your inner demons is also related to my attitude towards Brother Rong. relationship, in fact, the only thing I can’t forgive is myself…”

She hated her emotional vacillation. She knew that her feelings for Ye Xiuwen were sincere, but she was not sure what kind of feelings she had for Rong Ruihan. Because of her unclear attitude, Ye Xiuwen Only senior brothers have inner demons.

Therefore, regarding Rong Ruihan's "death", the person she hated most was not Ye Xiuwen, but herself.

Ye Xiuwen's heart felt a little heavy. Although he apologized to Rong Ruihan, he still didn't want to hear the words "Brother Rong" from Jun Xiaomo's mouth. However, he also understood that if Jun Xiaomo wanted If you completely let go of Rong Ruihan, you may have to let time go over again.

Forget it, let’s talk about this kind of thing later. The most important thing at the moment is Xiaomo’s body.

Ye Xiuwen thought about it, patted Jun Xiaomo on the shoulder and said, "Let's talk about this later. You just need to know that he is not dead."

"Brother Rong is not dead?!" Jun Xiaomo suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xiuwen in disbelief.

When she was released from the spiritual weapon by Ye Xiuwen, she had already passed out. Therefore, she did not know the fact that Rong Ruihan was not dead. Otherwise, she would not have lost her memory due to the heavy blow.

Ye Xiuwen sighed softly and said, "Yes, he is fine. Now that so much time has passed, his injuries should be almost healed, but the first priority is to take good care of your body."

Ye Xiuwen said, picked up the lotus holders from the table, handed them to Jun Xiaomo, and said: "Your physical condition is getting worse and worse. Fortunately, I brought the seven-color lotus seeds back, otherwise it would be really bad." I don’t know what to do.”

Jun Xiaomo took over the seven lotus holders and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

Ye Xiuwen's return and the news that Rong Ruihan was not dead made her feel completely relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." Jun Xiaomo said softly, with a glimmer of water in the corner of his eyes.

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