The middle-aged man standing at the door was one of the few people who came after King Crane died.
It seemed that some kind of beast had cultivated into a human form, but at this time, he looked at Yin Zhengyue very respectfully.
It is completely opposite to the previous attitude.
"I'm going to tell them right now, don't stand barefoot on the ground. The hell forest is very cold at night, which is not good for your newly recovered body..."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
But Yin Zhengyue didn't say a word.
After a while, the fifth Huaizhen appeared.
He was also holding a pot of water in his hand, and his facial lines were very soft, with a slight curvature at the corners of his mouth, just like the fifth Huaizhen when they got along before.
"Drink water." He walked up to her and said softly.
Yin Zhengyue raised her eyes and met his eyes for an instant.
The two of them looked at each other like this, looking into each other's eyes. In her eyes, there was his gentle smile, but in his eyes, she could not be seen.
Even if he only has a very faint smile, he has the brightest brilliance in the world.
Like the brightest light in the world, illuminating all the darkness.
"Aren't you thirsty?" The warm breath made her seem to return to that time at that moment, the moment she was most unwilling to accept, the sudden embrace.
Yin Zhengyue raised her hand to take the kettle and tea cup from his hand.
After he finished pouring it, he put the tea cup to her mouth.
Laugh, the beauty is so breathtaking.
Smile, faint but extremely luxurious.
Laughter, the harder it is to see clearly.
A touch of moisture on chapped lips.
She took the tea cup from his hand, her fingertips touched his hand, and her heart suddenly beat faster.
Looking into his eyes again, the smile deepened and his eyebrows curved into crescent moons.
She remembered that although he often put Amitabha on his lips, he never said a word in front of her.
Also, the fifth Huai Zhen that the world sees is always the person with the calmest expression, but the fifth Huai Zhen she sees always smiles beautifully.
A smile that is more dazzling than the most precious gem in the world.
If you think he is a monk, then he is.
If you think he is not, then he is not.
The so-called belief is yes, disbelief is not.
The fifth Huai Zhen.
Yin Zhengyue took down the tea cup and moved her lips, but before she could speak, Fifth Huaizhen said: "Momo and Shen Xingzi are safe now. The place we are in now is still the ninth level of hell."
She wanted to ask this, but she didn't want him to answer it before she said it.
For a long, long time, she didn't know how long she was silent, and then she slowly said, "Who are you?"
"I am who you see me as."
He looked directly into her eyes and replied unhurriedly.
Yin Zhengyue lowered her eyes and responded softly.
At this time, a hand as white as jade was raised by her ear. Its green-white fingertips lifted up the broken hair on her temples and put it behind her ear. The gentle movement was just like his current expression.
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"Have a rest." He sighed quietly.
It seemed like it had traveled through thousands of years and was coming from a distant place, causing ripples.
Just woke up, I don't know why Yin Zhengyue's mood is not very stable.
It's not that she's unstable, but I feel a little different from her usual self.
Fifth Huaizhen went out, and several middle-aged men came to see her behind.
That was the Beast King of the Hell Forest, but he respected Yin Zhengyue very much, and he didn't mention the Crane King at all.
It's like it never happened.
Doubts were always lingering in her mind, getting aggravated little by little, and then slowly fading away. With this cycle, it felt like some secret was getting closer to her.