[Peach Blossom Peak, Near Bamboo Forest]
A tall figure appeared in front of Huang Ying Yue’s door. The man’s hand lifted, was about to push the door opened but hesitated. In the end, he sat in front of the door motionlessly.
When Helan YuZe returned, he was startled.
"Big senior brother?" Inside the sect, Helan YuZe resumed their identity as the disciples under the same master. As the rule set, he called Sima Ke Xin this title.
The orange glow shone on the tree, casting the shadow on the man.
Staring at the man who was abnormally quiet, Helan YuZe narrowed his eyes. There are not many things in this world that could make Sima Ke Xin felt upset and care so much.
Whenever he was quiet, it meant that he felt upsetting or something was bothering him inside.
"Not a trifling matter. How is the junior sister?" Sima Ke Xin’s voice was extremely gentle. Gentle, as if the spring breeze in the spring blossoms. But it sounded a bit weird, no matter how he listened.
"She was fine now. I was about to clean her body." Helan YuZe pushed open the door without realizing Sima Ke Xin’s expression.
’Clean her body?’ Sima Ke Xin’s face was unnatural that he actually forgot about his stress.
Following Helan YuZe inside the room, the fragrance of the fresh water lily and roses floated into the nose. Near the window, a row of colorful roses were planted.
On the table beside the window, which covered by the silk curtain, there were two pots of blue and purple lotus, glittering slightly like the fireflies flew around.
Two pots of peach blossom tree hand both side of her bed. The breeze blew by, the petals fluttered.
Her room was plain without any fancy decoration or furniture, but the environment was elegant and fresh. Making anyone who came in feel comfortable.
Sima Ke Xin was amazed by how gentle and elegant her room was. Women in this Spiritual Continent preferred fancy stuff and jewels. Decorating their rooms with fancy and exquisite as well as expensive stuffs, varnished materials, their room were delicate and superlative.
Helan YuZe put the wooden bucket on the table, then repeated the same method of wiping the blood from her hand and feet gently.
After cleaning the exposed area of her skin, he paused slightly. Then, he stretched out his hand and opened the girl’s collar, revealing the snow while shoulders, exquisite collarbones.
It’s just that at this time, the man didn’t look at this beauty at all. His beautiful face at this time was extremely frozen. The temperature around dropped.
The pair of pretty fox eyes showed the cold and poisonous light. The long fingertips trembled slightly, touching the girl’s skin carefully.
The girl’s white skin now turned blue and purple, the faint scars remained from the torn skin showed how severe her body suffered during the fight. Even with the healing elixir, her condition still looked miserable.
"Gong Yi Ran!" Helan YuZe called the name, his eyes flashed vicious light. His face distorted, he should look weird. This expression, putting on the normal person, will look ugly. On contrary, the beautiful face was charming like evil.
"Calm down! You’re hurting her." Sima Ke Xin patted the Helan YuZe’s shoulder, seeing that he was about to lose the control.
Helan YuZe tried to calm down his intense mood that was like a volcano about to erupt. Looking at Huang Ying Yue’s pale face, her eyebrows frowned faintly as if something disturbing her sleep.



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