"He is in the back mountain. Don't worry. There is a barrier around him and he is safe."
Xie Jun, who was leaning on the chair, thought of Nangong Lianxi's innocent and cute appearance before he recovered his memory...
No, in Evil Lord's eyes, Nangong Lianxi's innocent and kind-hearted appearance looked like an idiot.
So every time he thought about it, his teeth ached.
When Liangyin heard that Nangong Lianxi was in the back mountain, he immediately left the room.
At this moment, only Xuejun and Dieyao were left in the room.
"What's your relationship with her?"
The butterfly demon stood in front of the evil king with a very ugly face. He looked like a jealous little wife, which was inexplicably cute.
Evil Lord snorted coldly, he was used to being arrogant:
"Why do you care so much?"
This sentence immediately choked the butterfly demon.
yes! Why does he care so much about this stupid woman
But while he was comforting himself in his heart, he couldn't help but say:
"She and I have a cooperative relationship, so naturally I have to care about her safety."
"Cooperative relationship?" Evil Lord couldn't help but smile, half-leaning on the bamboo chair and raising his eyebrows:
"That's a good reason. Actually... you like her, right?"
"Are you kidding? How could I possibly like her?!"
Being told what was on his mind, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the butterfly demon's eyes widened in shock and he quickly denied it.
The butterfly demon really didn't believe that he liked Liangyin. After all, in the past, what he looked down on the most was humans with short lives.
Their hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye, but humankind is the end.
Things like relationships are often left to the eyes of those in power.
I can't figure out my own feelings, and others can tell whether they like someone or not just from their eyes and actions.
Seeing the butterfly demon's tough words, Evil Lord's lips turned into a calculating smile, and it disappeared briefly:
"Since you don't like her, then I'll tell you that our relationship is good. In fact, I am hers."
"Wha, what?!"
When the butterfly demon heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
Forget about Nangong Lianxi, why is there a man here now? !
"I am hers. If you don't believe it, you can ask her."
Evil Lord repeated it again, not afraid that the butterfly demon would really ask.
He didn't lie. He was contracted by that stinky woman Liangyin, so isn't he hers
…
In the back mountain, the dense pine trees were covered with snow, and the snow on the ground was imprinted with some messy footprints, extending deep into the jungle.
"Nangong Lianxi? Nangong Lianxi!"
There was a faint coolness in the air with the smell of pine and cypress, and Liangyin looked around. No one was found, and his brows could not help but frown more and more.
Where is Nangong Lianxi
What about others
Because it was covered with snow, she looked around and didn't notice that she was on the edge of a steep slope.
Suddenly, her feet gave way and she threw herself forward, her eyes widening in shock.
"ah!"
The moment she was about to fall, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone and she was pulled directly into his arms.
"careful!"
Liangyin hit a hard wall of flesh.
The man's chest was warm, accompanied by a faint refreshing fragrance. She suddenly raised her head and met a pair of worried and nervous eyes.
Those watery eyes reflected her figure, as if overflowing with starlight, and they were too beautiful to behold.
“Nangong Lianxi?!”
Seeing Nangong Lianxi suddenly, Liangyin had mixed feelings, and her hanging heart finally relaxed:
"Where have you been? Why didn't I find you?"
"The snow over there was so heavy that it pushed down a bird's nest. I just went to put a bird's nest in the tree. Maybe you didn't see me."
Seeing that Liangyin cared so much about him, Nangong Lianxi's eyes were filled with smiles, and he couldn't help but reveal a spring-breathing smile.
He raised his hand and gently flicked the snowflakes off his head for Liang.
Looking at the man's familiar movements, Liangyin was suddenly startled: "Nangong Lianxi, have you recovered your memory?"
Suddenly hearing Liangyin's question, Nangong Lianxi was slightly shocked. At this moment, his eyes looking at Liangyin were even gentler:
"Only some memories have been restored, and many of them are fragments that cannot be continued, and in those fragments there is only you, Yin'er."
The man's smile makes people feel like they are in spring even in winter, as if they are seeing thousands of cherry blossoms blooming in an instant.
Hearing the man's affectionate confession, Liangyin's heart seemed to be suddenly squeezed.
She could almost hear her own heartbeat clearly at this moment.
"You are my wife, right?"
"I...I..." The sudden love words made Lianyin blush.
Obviously at this moment, two ordinary people in love would have agreed.
But just at the moment she was about to agree, it was in her mind.
Si Lingye's extremely sad eyes suddenly flashed across his face.
Nangong Lianxi has done so much for me, how can I still think of him now
He dug out my heart with his own hands!
Liangyin was a little annoyed, hating that she suddenly thought of Situ Ye.
"Yes, I am your wife, but I am not married yet. Let's find a good day in a few days and get married."
At some point, Liang Yin's eyes were red and she shed tears.
Even he couldn't tell whether the tears she shed were because of happiness or sadness.
"Yin'er...are you telling the truth?!"
Nangong Lianxi pulled Liangyin in disbelief, as happy as a child. Her face, which was more beautiful than a flower, was filled with a smile that was almost eye-catching.
"It's absolutely true. It's cold outside, let's go in first." Liang Yin wiped the corners of his eyes, pulled Nangong Lianxi, turned around and prepared to leave.
But as soon as she took a step, she noticed that Nangong Lianxi suddenly retracted her hand. She subconsciously turned her head and saw a scene that shocked her:
“Nangong Lianxi?!”
"Nangong Lianxi!"
Butterfly Demon and Evil Lord, who were still staring at each other in the bamboo house, suddenly heard the girl's heart-wrenching shouts from the distance, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"what happened?!"
"What happened?!"
The two of them ducked out of the bamboo house and teleported to Liangyin.
But he saw Liang Yin, with tears streaming down her face, hugging Nangong Lianxi, who was covered in blood.
"how so?!"
"Didn't he just do well?!"
Nangong Lianxi's body was constantly overflowing with blood, and his beautiful face was cracked with blood stains like a spider web. His pale face seemed to disappear at any time.
"Hurry, save him!" Liang Yin looked up at the butterfly demon and cried sadly.
"Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious first!"
While the butterfly demon was speaking, he had already squatted down and checked Nangong Lianxi's injuries.
At this sight, the butterfly demon's face became even more ugly, and his expression was solemn:
"His soul was scattered too much before. Although he managed to gather his soul, there is still a risk that it will crack and disperse at any time."
"So, you are saying that his soul is beginning to crack now?"
Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the arms holding Nangong Lianxi were trembling slightly.
"Yeah." The butterfly demon responded, frowning.
"Hong Lin, please, please help me, I can't lose him again!"
Liangyin touched Nangong Lianxi's blood-stained face, and tears kept falling into the bright red blood.
This is the first time that the butterfly demon has seen Liangyin acting so rude.
When Die Yao saw that Liang Yin cared so much about Nangong Lianxi, his heart suddenly hurt.
But the situation was urgent at this moment, and he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly reached out and took Nangong Lianxi's hand:
"Don't worry, there is still a way. This matter is more difficult. Take her and him back to the house first!"
The smell of blood was very strong in the air, and the bright red blood flowed all the way along the snow. Behind the tall pine tree, a black man wearing a black hat was staring at Lianyin and the others' leaving figures with cold eyes.