"No," An Yunqi Yu Guang looked at Chu Zhiyin, "I won't let her die."

"Ha." Yan Ping laughed at himself, "Things in the world are impermanent."

An Yunqi frowned.

He sat back on the bed, curled up in his clothes and lay down regardless of whether they were still in the house.

Chu Zhiyin whispered to An Yun: "Go back."

Leaving the room filled with decay and decay, the breath that was pressing into my heart could not dissipate.

When they returned, both of them were in a heavy mood, especially Chu Zhiyin.

This was the first time she felt a heart-wrenching emotion in the mortal world. It was not hers, but Yan Ping passed it on to her.

It made her feel mixed for a while.

The infatuated man and woman who are resentful, love but cannot be obtained, regretful, and can never be compensated for.

The sufferings in the world are indeed diverse.

Chu Zhiyin pushed open the door of the room, and the silver moonlight shone into the room with the cold air, crossing the threshold, and two shadows cast on the ground.

An Yunqi said: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

She turned to look at him, "What would they end if his sweetheart didn't die?"

"We should be together." An Yun said.

She asked, "You know?"

"Well," An Yunqi pulled her into the room, "What will people who are not afraid of death be afraid of? The constraints of the world will become unimportant when they think about it."

He paused and took out the fire note in his arms. Chu Zhiyin took a look and shook his hand to lit the candlestick on the table.

Although the soul has little spiritual power, she is willful.

An Yunqi silently took back the fire note.

He looked at her, "So as long as they are alive, they can be together."

Chu Zhiyin showed pain on his face. Stop talking, it was even more regretful.

"So I still have to blame the heart-drawing demon. Do he think he is a god? He just agrees to others' wishes."

Chu Zhiyin was shocked.

"How did the Heart-Daoshi get their parents to agree in those three months?"

This ability to control human consciousness is not as capable of mortals and ordinary warlocks.

An Yunqi pondered for a while, "I heard that there is a rosemary flower outside the country, and the fragrance it emits can confuse the mind."

It's a foreigner again, why are there so many strange things there?

"But that flower is very small, and even the royal family is rarely used. It takes a lot of quantity to be used continuously for three months."

Chu Zhiyin thought of someone, "What if it was an imperial teacher?"

"The Emperor's Master." An Yunqi repeated, "He is very likely, but his intuition tells him not."

Chu Zhiyin glanced at him, was he accurate intuition?

"The day after tomorrow is a day to dig your heart. Should I go to that cave tomorrow to take a look?"

An Yunqi was silent.

What's wrong?

Chu Zhiyin looked at him in confusion, and waited for a while and said, "Tomorrow is the day we will try out the wedding dress, and your master bedroom will also start to dress up."

Looking at his expression, Chu Zhiyin felt guilty, "It must be more important to try out the wedding dress."

After her face eased, she said again: "Trying wedding costumes should be very fast. After the time is free, you can also go and have a look."

An Yunqi's face collapsed.

Chu Zhiyin said: "After all, we have to deal with the heart-drawing demon the day after tomorrow. The more we listen to this person, the more difficult it is. Let's find out more information and be more confident. What do you think?"

She bowed her head again.

An Yunqi pondered for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

I looked at the sky outside the door and said, "Go to bed early, do you want me to accompany you tonight?"

"No..." Looking at his facial expression, his eyes were slightly narrowed unconsciously, which was a sign of dissatisfaction.

"How can you not accompany me? You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the bed?" Chu Zhiyin said.

An Yunqi glanced over the couch, "Sleeping in bed together, the couch was too small."

Chu Zhiyin looked at the couch on one side, and she could sleep at least two of hers, so where was it small?

But since the owner spoke, she rarely refuted it.

The two of them washed up a little, and Chu Zhiyin sat in front of the dressing table to take off the hair accessories on her head, put down her hair bun, and turned her head to look at An Yunqi. Her eyes were as big as a copper bell.

"You, why are you taking off your clothes?"

An Yunqi unbuttoned the waistband and looked up and said, "Do you still have to wear a coat when you go to bed?"

Chu Zhiyin updated, "You were wearing it the first two times."

He took off his outer cloak and continued to unbutton his middle cloak, "We were not settled at that time, and now we are going to be husband and wife, so naturally we don't have to do this anymore."

Mu Shi was hung on the middle cloak, and there was only a thin inner cloak, trousers left on her body. The outline of her body appeared, and Chu Zhiyin subconsciously moved away from her eyes.

She seems to understand that men and women have other meanings.

The body structure of a man is completely different from that of a woman. The hard and powerful lines and slender and stretched limbs evoke a different feeling in her heart.

She murmured in a low voice: "Fake couples still need this?"

An Yunqi took off the jade hairpin from his head and placed it on her dressing table, blending it with her jewelry.

"What do you say?" he asked.

"It's nothing," Chu Zhiyin got up and took off her coat, but kept her coat and coat.

His eyes fell on the bed, Yu Guang looked at An Yunqi, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first, and he hadn't slept with him. What was she?

An Yunqi looked at her who was a little shy and chuckled, "You fall asleep, you can't fall off the bed."

"Oh," Chu Zhiyin agreed obediently.

After going to bed, her hands and feet were slightly stiff and crawling into the corner of the bed. When it was in the middle, An Yunqi sat on the edge of the bed.

"When it comes inside, the quilt is not enough to cover it."

Chu Zhiyin blushed slightly after her little thoughts were exposed. She was so abnormal. When had she been so restrained?

She lifted the quilt and lay down with anger on her back.

An Yunqi stood up and blew out the candle with a smile on his eyes.

The yellowish light disappeared, the room fell into darkness, and only the faint moonlight left a blurred light.

Chu Zhiyin's hearing was good, and she could hear the slightest movement behind her clearly.

Sit on the bed.

The quilt was lifted.

Lying down.

There was a sound of breathing in my ears.

She moved quietly inside, and An Yunqi's low voice sounded behind her. Only at this moment did she truly feel that they were getting close.

"The stall owner's son lives in pain. After losing his lover, every day of his life is to repeat the memories of the past, and the memories themselves are also torment."

Chu Zhiyin's mind instantly pulled back to the story she heard today and asked, "Is there any way to cheer him up?"

"I don't know," An Yunqi said: "Their love is deeper than that of ordinary people. It can only be determined by whether he is willing to let go."

He approached Chu Zhiyin a little closer, "We will definitely be fine in the future. When everything is over, we will retire to the mountains."

Live an ordinary but happy life and be together forever.

Chu Zhiyin felt the warm breath coming from behind. Although the two of them did not meet, she still had goose bumps.

What a horrible feeling.

"Don't think about their affairs anymore. It's very late, go to bed." An Yunqi pinched the horns of her quilt and found a good position to prepare to fall asleep.

Chu Zhiyin reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, feeling the movements of the people behind her.

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Chapter completed!