"...Huh?" When she met Di Yun, she always felt that her brain often shut down.
Di Yun added calmly: "I didn't leave the mountains and followed you all the time."
When he was halfway there that day, he was still worried, so he asked Awan to go back and deliver the order to search for the man, while he continued to stay and follow her.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses. He was not angry, because he knew that he was doing all this out of concern.
"Then you also know that I have contracted with the Wolf King?"
"Not only do I know that you contracted the Wolf King, but I also know that after you advanced to the early stage of the Martial Saint, you did not gain the power you should have." Di Yun wiped his hair, put down his hands, and looked at her tenderly.
This matter has been bothering Bai Ye. She really wonders why there is no surge of power. Now that the great god is here, if he doesn't incarnate a hundred thousand reasons, he will be sorry for himself!
"Why exactly?"
"Because of the suppression of power." Di Yun took her soft and small palm and led her back to the bed and sat down.
"In the past few days, please take a leave of absence due to illness. You can retreat for three days to stimulate this suppressed power out of your body. If you continue to be silent like this, your chance to advance to the Martial Saint level will be gone. Your aura will gradually fade away. You will Return to the peak of martial arts."
"Why is there force to suppress it?"
Di Yun looked at her, as if to say: Why do you have so many
"Because the power increases instantly, the speed is too fast to stimulate your internal power source, and the power will be suppressed."
Bai Ye nodded as if he understood. In short, three days of seclusion and cultivation is enough.
Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and asked again: "Why..."
"Why do you have so many?" Di Yun narrowed his eyes and interrupted. The right time and place tonight, shouldn't it be more suitable for romance
Bai Ye twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and silently stretched out an index finger: "One, the last one."
Di Yun did not answer, but stretched out his hand to ruffle her long hair.
After a lot of torture, he was in a good mood, and he kindly showed kindness: "Just tell me."
Bai Ye angrily pushed back the hair that was in front of his forehead. While smoothing the messy hair, he said in a very bad tone: "Why did Lu Yao from Linqi become so polite in the end? You asked Nanwan to tell him What?"
"This..." Di Yun hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak, which gave Bai Ye a bad premonition.
"You're not talking nonsense, are you?" She widened her eyes and looked very cute.
Di Yun couldn't help but pinch her cheek, then pursed his perfect lips, thinking about the consequences of telling her the truth.
Bai Ye was so anxious that he quickly shook his sleeves: "Di Yun! Speak quickly!"
"I asked Awan to send a message to him..."
Seeing that Di Yun showed signs of relenting, Bai Ye immediately pricked up his ears: "What should you tell him?"
"Tell him that the reason why I haven't gotten married is because of you, but I don't know how he understands it." Di Yun looked at her with an innocent expression and turned to smile gracefully at her.
"Di Yun!" she yelled. Realizing that her voice was too loud, she quickly covered her mouth and cursed in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Are you the one who slanders yourself like this?!"
Di Yun stood up slowly, smoothed out the fine wrinkles on his body, then stretched out his fingers to hook Bai Ye's delicate chin, and consciously retracted his hand before she opened it.
"I'm telling the truth. If you don't marry me, who will I marry?"
He smiled ruthlessly, then leaned down and kissed her swollen cheek quickly. After stealing the sweet scent, he said sanctimoniously: "It's getting late, your rest is the most important thing. If I don't leave, you won't be able to sleep."