Then, there was a louder noise from the bed, followed by a man's low gasping and a woman's thin moaning.
That night, Baili Wushang was very passionate, very clingy, and very patient. He kissed almost every inch of Yun Jingchu's skin, and again and again, tirelessly, until the early morning, he finally kissed the extremely tired
Yun Jingchu fell asleep in his arms.
The next day, Yun Jingchu slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up very comfortably.
After having breakfast with Baili Wushang, Dao, Wu Jiu, and Angus, Yun Jingchu stretched himself very comfortably, and then said: "Now, let's go meet Yun Xiyao."
No one had any objections, so the group headed to the underground cell.
Underground cell.
Yun Xiyao was sleeping on the bed, curled up in a ball facing the wall, motionless, like a lifeless puppet.
Even when she heard the door open, she didn't move.
Yun Jingchu slowly walked to the bed and looked down at Yun Xiyao.
She was the only one who entered the cell, while Baili Wushang and others stayed outside the cell. Because she said she had something to talk to Yun Xiyao.
"Yun Xiyao, Xuanyuan Lin is dead." After a long time, Yun Jingchu said.
Yun Xiyao's body moved slightly, and then there was no movement.
Yun Jingchu didn't say anything, just stood by the bed, with a mocking and cold smile on his face, looking down at Yun Xiyao.
After a long time, a cold and faint word came from the direction facing the wall: "You can't lie to me, I won't believe it."
As Yun Xiyao spoke, she turned around and looked up at Yun Jingchu above.
"Why should I lie to you? What good does it do me to lie to you?" Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows, "Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't make any difference to me. I'm just telling you. Wait.
If you see him underground, you will naturally believe him."
"..." Yun Xiyao stared at Yun Jingchu, with fine red blood streaks in the whites of her eyes, and the malice in her eyes shone with a cold light.
"That's right, I came to you, and I have another thing to tell you." At this point, Yun Jingchu's expression turned cold, and the hatred emerging from the depths of his eyes made Yun Xiyao unable to bear it.
He was startled, "I will send you to reunite with Dongfang Xu and Xuanyuan Lin today."
Yun Xiyao blinked, as if she didn't understand, and seemed stupid...
Suddenly, she became excited and shouted angrily at Yun Jingchu: "Why? You and I don't seem to have any deep hatred, right? Why are you treating me like this? Even though you were bullied when you were a child, it was your third sister who bullied you.
And fourth sister, I have never treated you wrong."
"You really want to know the reason, don't you?" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yun Jingchu's lips, and the growing hatred deep in his eyes made Yun Xiyao's back shiver, "Don't worry,
I’ll tell you right now.”
"..." Yun Xiyao fixed Yun Jingchu's eyes tightly, waiting for the answer Yun Jingchu was about to say.
"I am the Yun Jingshu who was killed by you. When I say this, do you understand?" The smile on the corner of Yun Jingchu's mouth was cold and dazzling, like a mandala flower blooming in the depths of hell.
"What?!" Yun Xiyao's face was horrified, she bounced on the bed and almost sat up.
However, her hands and feet were tied to iron chains, and her range of movement was limited. She was pulled by the iron chains and fell back onto the bed.
"What do you mean? Why are you Yun Jingshu? If you are Yun Jingshu, then who is Yun Jingshu? Where did Yun Jingchu go?" Yun Xiyao trembled all over and looked at Yun Jingchu with horrified eyes.