While speaking, he reached out and touched her face, his fingers were very cold, and asked softly, "Where have you been?"
For some reason, Ding Yi was a little afraid of his gloomy and indifferent appearance, as if the skin he touched was faintly cold.
She said anxiously: "No, no, I didn't go anywhere, I just walked outside to get some air."
She wasn't lying either. She really didn't go anywhere other than walking around outside and inquiring about the news!
Mu Yueshi lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Ding Yi came back to his senses, and immediately asked him: "Why did you come back from the outside? You didn't see anyone, I was almost scared to death by you!"
She touched the back of his hand, and as a result, he was as cold as if he had been fished out of an ice cave. I don't know where he went and came back. There was a layer of cold dew on his clothes, bringing out the cold air all over his body.
"Why are you so cold? Where have you been?"
At this moment, Mu Yue stood obediently and docilely, letting her cover her hands, gradually concealing the darkness in her eyes, smiling weakly and innocently, and replied: "You're not here, I'm looking for you."
Seeing his shaky appearance, Ding Yi probably was looking for someone outside, and now he came back through the frost.
So after so many years, he still hasn't changed a little bit of his problems of being sensitive, withdrawn, and insecure
She felt a little distressed and a little angry, and said, "I can't run away, what do you want me to do? Is your injury okay? Lie back to me!"
Ding Yi pulled him and walked inside, and didn't notice that the original bloody wound on his body was gone.
Mu Yueshi didn't say anything, and obediently let Ding Yi drag her away.
Originally, Ding Yi wanted him to lie down and rest, but he sat on the low couch and didn't move. He grabbed her hand and said, "It's all right now."
Ding Yi was a little disbelieving, and frowned, "Your face is so pale..." She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that his face was even uglier than when he came back.
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a bright red fruit like blood dissolving in his palm, trembling slightly, as if with a trace of vitality.
Ding Yi was surprised: "This is the heart fruit?"
Mu Yueshi gave a low 'um', and said in a cool tone, "It's not mature. It has absorbed more than half of its aura, so it's not very effective now."
In fact, it is no longer a matter of maturity or immaturity. The red heart fruit is not growing well at all, and the core inside is faintly black, which is not normal.
It takes hundreds of years for a red heart fruit to mature, and now it looks like this, which shows that the forbidden area and the holy tree guarded by the fox clan for generations have long had problems.
Ding Yi seemed to understand half understood, so he asked: "Then what should I do? Ripe it?"
"Yeah." Mu Yueshi seemed to let a trace of demonic energy into it, and then Ding Yi saw that the light emitted by the fruit became even more intense, and it was as red as blood.
As if eagerly absorbed by it.
Ding Yi was surprised, and felt something was wrong in his heart, and asked him: "Is it going to be ripened like this?"
This operation is obviously not normal!
Mu Yueshi's eyes were gloomy, he was silent, and said slowly: "Probably. But if you use my blood, it will absorb faster, blood from the heart is the best..."
Seeing that he was going to cut his finger and drip blood to feed Chixinguo, Ding Yi's heart tightened a little, and he hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Forget it, forget it. Don't, don't feed blood, try other methods first?"
Because her intuition told her that this method is absolutely not feasible! And if the bloodletting is done, wouldn't that round up mean that she drank his blood!
Not to mention whether this method is reliable or not, and whether it has any side effects is not yet clear, but there is a trace of unusualness in the fundamental issue of taking blood to nourish dead objects.
Ding Yi stared stiffly at the crimson fruit in his palm. For some reason, he thought of the creepy scene in the original book of the Mu Hei devil smiling beautifully and cutting out his heart...
She couldn't help taking a deep breath, no, this is absolutely not possible!
Mu Yueshi looked into her eyes quietly, as if thinking about something, then a gentle and indulgent smile appeared on his face, and he just said: "Okay."
I don't know whether he promised her the first sentence or the last sentence.
Mu Yueshi waved lightly, and put the red heart fruit into the Qiankun bag. With a flick of his hand, he turned off the exquisite lamps on both sides, and raised one hand in the air.
Ding Yi is not clear, so, look at him.
Mu Yueshi's eyes were clear at this moment, and she said thoughtfully, "You are very tired. Do you want to rest?" Her expression was serious, as if she had no wrong thoughts.
When Ding Yi looked at Mu Yue who was sitting on the low couch with a calm expression, the uncombed ink was scattered on her shoulders, and there was an evil nature in her meekness, which made people feel confused.
She couldn't help but think of the scene where the two were inseparable just now, her face flushed suddenly, just now the atmosphere was just right, and she lost her mind after half pushing and half pushing. Now that she wakes up, she can't stop thinking about it!
Ding Yi stammered, "I don't seem very tired."
But Mu Yueshi raised her hand lightly, and directly 'dragged' Ding Yi who wanted to run away, so tough that she didn't even have time to shyly refuse!
Ding Yi who fell heavily on the bed: "..."
Mu Yueshi lay beside her, hugged her naturally, and said softly: "No one will disturb you, go to sleep."
Ding Yi struggled a little, and then realized that he couldn't move in his embrace, so he gave up.
She huddled in his arms, and the small gap was filled with his breath. She wanted to take a look at him, but she was a little embarrassed.
Now their relationship is not normal.
Ding Yi squirmed sweetly in his heart, then stretched out his fingers and tapped his chest lightly, and asked him in a low voice: "Is your injury really alright?"
A faint smile appeared on Mu Yueshi's lips, she lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "Yeah. Go to sleep."
Ding Yi blushed, she found that her resistance was really getting weaker and weaker, and she felt her heart beating so hard that she couldn't restrain herself when he said a word.
Even if she didn't do anything, just hugging each other tightly, her heart became peaceful and gentle.
She... probably also likes him very much.
With a smile on his lips, Ding Yi took the initiative to reach out and hug him, and pressed himself against his chest with a happy face, counting his heartbeat.
That's fine.
really good.
Ding Yi didn't feel tired at first, and she thought that she would not be able to fall asleep if she was too excited, but unexpectedly, she fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Before she knew it, Mu Yueshi had been silently looking down at her sleeping face, her eyes were as gentle as water and as deep as the sea.
With his fingers, he gently brushed away her messy hair, and his fingertips rested on her neck where the red marks hadn't faded, and he smiled lowly.
...
Ding Yi started dreaming as soon as she fell asleep, but her dream was a bit out of the ordinary, for a while she dreamed about Honghuyu's past, and for a while she dreamed about Mu Yueshi.
Very restless.
But the last thing she dreamed about was the red fox jade, but the red fox jade in the dream was still young, a little girl carved with jade, she was clever and clever, and she was very good at currying favor with adults when she was very young, but she was in the cloud. Qiu's life was very bad.
The red fox jade is not of the orthodox fox blood, but a mixed blood. Yunzhongqiu is the illusion that the fox demon has lived in for thousands of years. It regards bloodlines and rules as life. The living situation of Honghuyu at that time can be imagined.
Having half a heart dug out to make offerings to the golden-scaled beast in the forbidden area is the price for Red Fox Jade's survival. A person whose heart is about to lose a beating, struggling in the gloomy days, the more she looks forward to, the more desperate she becomes.
Honghuyu, who had his heart gouged out and then betrayed by his sweetheart, went completely mad, and his mind was distorted, becoming extremely vicious and vicious, his hands were covered with blood, and he became a monster who would do anything to survive.
Without a heart, everyone will be reduced to a terrible monster in the end.
What made her even more horrified was that for some unknown reason, the screen changed, and the desperate and maddened Red Fox Yu in the raging fire turned into Mu Yueshi...
Mu Yueshi, covered in blood, just stood motionless in the fire, his whole body exuded extreme coldness, and there was no warmth in his eyes.
It's just that when he saw Ding Yi, he seemed to have a very shallow smile, he hesitated but slowly stretched out a hand to her, and asked, "Come with me, okay?"
He is not like him, like a different person.
The Mu Yueshi in the dream approached step by step, Ding Yi panicked, she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Ding Yi was helplessly trapped in this dark dream, so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.
She didn't know how long she had been suffering in this suffocating chaos before she heard a vague call.
"Ding Yi? Wake up, wake up." Mu Yueshi looked a little uneasy, and whispered in her ear, frowning.
Ding Yi opened his eyes awkwardly, and seeing Mu Yueshi's face, his empty heart seemed to come to fruition in an instant.
Without saying a word, she hugged him tightly.
Mu Yue was taken aback, he let her hold her, and after a while he pursed his lips and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Ding Yi nodded, his tired voice was hoarse: "I dreamed of you."
Mu Yueshi was slightly startled, she moved her lips, he wanted to ask her what did she dream about? But seeing her so terrified and restless, dreaming about him... probably wasn't a good picture.
He swallowed the words silently, and comforted in a low voice: "Yes. Everything in the dream is fake."
Ding Yi made a heavy nasal voice, hugging him did not slow down, she couldn't tell what she felt, but she still felt very uncomfortable.
After a long time, she let go of her hand.
Mu Yueshi gently wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? I stewed your favorite fish."
His brows were clear, and the smile in his eyes was like a soft and warm sun. No, he was completely different from the extremely dark Mu Yueshi in the dream who was full of destructive desires.
Ding Yi slowly sat up straight, smiled weakly at him, and nodded: "Yes, I'm hungry."
This is true.