Chapter 88 Yu Zhen recalls Zhang Jiang’s hasty visit At this time, Bai Tian had his eyes slightly closed and fell asleep very comfortably. Even when she was sound asleep, her beautiful eyebrows were still slightly furrowed, and a hint of worry welled up on her delicate face, which made her already extraordinarily beautiful appearance even more pitiful. Seeing the waterfall-like black hair covered with water droplets, Xiye lovingly poured hot water on it... "Leng Yu, you haven't left yet? Have I been soaking in the bath for too long? Get me a towel." I yawned and muttered. This fragrant bath made me feel very sleepy. The soft towel gently fell on my body, and then my body was lifted up into the air... My sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and I looked up in astonishment, facing Xi Ye's deep eyes... "Well, Xi, Ye, why is it you?" I became a little nervous. "Well, why did you take so long to shower? Were you waiting for me? Leng Yu fell asleep while waiting outside. Fortunately, I'm back. Are you feeling unwell? Are you scared today?" Xi Ye asked softly. I buried my head in the towel nervously: "No, no, where is Leng Yu?" "Why, Princess, do you think I can't serve you?" Xiye's lips curled up with a hint of smile. His sculptured face was extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman. Under his sword-like eyebrows, his slender peach blossom eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, which would easily make people fall in love with him.
"Oh, a grown man actually looks so good, especially his smile is so sincere that it's dazzling." I muttered softly. The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I felt, and my face turned red. "Princess, what are you thinking about when you see that expression?" Xi Ye suddenly asked in a casual tone. "My...expression," my face instantly turned red like a cockscomb, almost turning black. At this time, the mist in the room was gently dispersing. Xiye watched the girl in his arms nervously pulling the towel, her small face as big as a palm buried in it. Her long black hair, wet by the steam, had a few strands of hair playfully falling between her delicate collarbones, swinging with her movements. Her legs wrapped in the towel were as slender as a swan's neck, and the blurred candlelight gave her body a golden edge... Xiye's eyes were instantly attracted, and he couldn't move away... "What's the matter? Princess, do you have feelings for me? Don't worry, I will cooperate with you." Seeing that the person in his arms was anxious, Xi Ye deliberately replied indifferently. I widened my eyes and said, "Cooperate with me... Oops, I'm imagining things again." Xi Ye suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in my ear, "Well, I will cooperate. So, what does the princess want me to do?" I thought to myself, what a ghost, am I that inhumane. Wait, this guy doesn't know what I'm thinking, does it look like I want to monopolize him? When I thought about myself looking at others with a lustful look, I couldn't help but feel a chill. I hurriedly struggled to stand up, and whispered carefully: "Hurry up, I'll go by myself, I'm a gentleman." "Don't move. If you move again, the towel will fall off. My princess, be careful that you, a gentleman, may be eaten..." Xiye's voice was low, as if he was suppressing something. Sensing the danger, I swallowed my saliva in fear and obediently let him hold me. Under the candlelight, seeing the person in his arms suddenly become quiet, a smug smile emerged on Xi Ye's lips, and he suddenly lowered his head and pecked the person's cherry lips in his arms. Under his strong love, I felt my eyelashes unconsciously getting wet, and all kinds of memories came flooding back like a tide. Suddenly, I pushed him away nervously and frowned: "Leng Yu is still outside. It's too late. You should go to bed." "Tian'er doesn't like me?" Feeling Baitian's resistance, Xiye felt inexplicably depressed. I shook my head and wrapped the towel tighter around me. "But are you cold?" Xi Ye hurriedly took the clothes beside him and reminded him lovingly. Seeing that I was a little cold, Xi Ye's eyes moved and he said pitifully: "The Immortal Emperor's Tomb is where we got married, and this house is where we used to live. Are you going to drive me away? Then I can only go to the Yunye Tree, otherwise, others will see me and cause trouble?" "Trouble?" I looked at him puzzled. Xiye nodded and leaned close to my ear and said, "They will definitely say that the princess drove the little fairy out of the palace because she had too much pleasure in the boudoir... too much. Oh, I can't even say it out loud." My face suddenly turned red and I cursed inwardly, "These gossipy women, do they really have clairvoyance and super hearing? They can say anything." "Well, well, then you'd better not go out." I looked at the only bed in the room, wondering how to allocate it.
Xiye's face was full of a satisfied smile. He turned around and said, "You have just recovered your true form and your memory is not complete yet. I am afraid you are not used to such a life for a while. It's okay. I'm turning around now. Put on your clothes quickly to avoid catching a cold." I hurriedly put on my clothes and looked around the room, only to find that it was almost the same as the one in the secret room. The faint scent of sandalwood fills the air around me, and spots of candlelight shine through the hollow carved window frames. I take a closer look and see that beneath me is a soft wooden bed decorated with exquisite carvings, and on my body is a brocade quilt. Turning sideways, an ancient woman's boudoir comes into view, with a guqin standing in the corner and a bronze mirror placed on a wooden dressing table. The whole room is so fresh and leisurely. "Did this guqin exist before?" I was very curious. Xiye came over, looked at me, and asked in confusion: "Do you really not remember this thing at all?" "Is it my guqin? Can I play this thing?" I was even more surprised and raised my hand to look at it carefully. Xiye couldn't help laughing, with a teasing look on his beautiful face: "When did I say you can play?" "Ah, me?" I withdrew my hands somewhat awkwardly, thinking to myself, no wonder my hands felt a bit stiff. While I was thinking, I saw Xiye already stroking the guqin with both hands. Suddenly, a strange and graceful sound of the zither came, which seemed far away and out of reach, but also seemed very close, lingering in the ears. When I was in high spirits, the sound of the zither became softer, sometimes high and sometimes low, and suddenly it sounded like seven or eight zithers and seven or eight flutes playing at the same time. Although the sounds of the zither and flute were extremely complex and varied, each sound was different. Memories flooded into my mind like a tide... Once upon a time, we were like this, he played the piano like this, I leaned on him playfully and hummed a little tune, hundreds of birds flew peacefully, and the fragrance of flowers filled the fields... I pressed my head tightly, feeling the memories piled up one after another, and my mind was in a mess. "Tian'er, have you remembered something?" Xiye's narrow eyes were full of hope. "I am Bai Tian, I am Bai Tian. I can't play the Yuzhen, but you can, you can." I murmured to myself. Xiye's hands trembled with excitement. He whispered with his lips trembling, "What else?" "I'm not Yang Baitian, I'm not, I'm Xianzhu, no, I'm Xianzhu Yang Baitian," I suddenly knelt on the ground in pain. "Tian'er, Tian'er, what's wrong with you?" Xi Ye hurriedly hugged Bai Tian, who suddenly fell to the ground. "My head hurts so much." I clutched onto Xi Ye's clothes sadly, his anxious calls becoming increasingly faint in my ears... "Someone, someone, quickly summon Immortal Liulian to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum to treat the princess." Xi Ye frowned tightly, his eyes always focused on Bai Tian in his arms. He was so nervous that his whole body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was too anxious. This was not like the God of War at all, not like his attitude of looking down on the world and being proud of the power of the immortal world. (End of this chapter)