Everything that happened in the palace seemed to have not happened, and the usual order was restored. This cold palace is still a forbidden place for strangers to avoid, and no one is willing to come. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

It is precisely because of this that the two were able to stay here safely.

An Ruhuan's condition was a little unstable. He had a fever once during this period. Huo Yuanzhen brought snow water to wipe him again. He took care of him for several days before An Ruhuan recovered.

I also drank snow water, but I had nothing to eat. Huo Yuan really didn't dare to leave rashly. One was because he was worried about An Ruhuan, and the other was that if he went out, once he was discovered, it would be a problem to leave.

Fortunately, both of them have good kung fu, so it’s okay not to eat for a while, and a little water is enough to maintain it.

After four or five days, An Ruhuan's condition finally got better, but the lower abdomen of Dantian was injured and he did not dare to use internal force rashly before.

Because I want to resist the coldness of early spring, Huo Yuanzhen is practicing for most of the time, and then put An Ruhuan on his legs and let him lean in his arms. This is also a helpless move.

His practice can just ease the embarrassment between the two.

On the early morning of March 15th, An Ruhuan woke up in the morning and found that Huo Yuanzhen was sleeping against the wall without realizing it.

"This has made him suffer."

Although An Ruhuan is really older than Huo Yuan, her mentality is not necessarily much more mature than Huo Yuan. These days, she snuggled in the monk's arms and wearing his clothes have caused some subtle changes in her psychology.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen holding one arm on his neck to make him feel more comfortable, An Ruhuan felt a little reluctant, so she stretched out her little hand and gently pinched his shoulders.

As soon as she moved, Huo Yuanzhen woke up. It seemed that his arms were plain and his face was still pale. An Ruhuan smiled and said, "Senior An woke up so early today."

An Ruhuan nodded, but the title of this senior sounded a little harsh.

Which senior would be treated like this by a junior? An Ruhuan didn’t want to hear Huo Yuanzhen say so.

"Now there are only you and me, so there is no need to call this senior. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple"

"Then I call the senior female donor."

An Ruhuan shook her head slightly: "Don't always call myself a monk, nor do you call me a donor. You hold me like this all day and say I don't want to be a donor, it sounds so awkward."

"Then... just call me sister."

This time An Ruhuan nodded. Such a title seemed closer and could also alleviate this awkward atmosphere.

"Do you have a layman name?"

"Huo Yuanzhen."

"Then I will call you Huo Yuanzhen. At this time, I don't want to call you abbot or monk."

"Everything is Sister Yian."

Huo Yuan really didn't care so much about the title. At this time, he was too obsessed with the name and was a little disgusted.

"Why did you save me?"

An Ruhuan was quite puzzled about what he had been saved by Huo Yuanzhen and kept trying to find out.

"This matter is simple. I came to the palace by chance. You were fighting there. Your sister ran away, and you came to me. I saved you and ran away, and then came here."

"Is this still a palace?"

"It's a cold palace."

"No wonder it's so deserted, not a single person, but that's fine."

After saying these words, the two of them were speechless for a long time.

There has never been any intersection before, so naturally there will be no common topics.

But now it is different. An Ruhuan is curled up in Huo Yuanzhen's arms, snuggling up to resist the cold. Now her spirit has improved a little and will not be drowsy all the time. If she doesn't speak, the atmosphere is indeed ambiguous.

"Where is my clothes?"

Huo Yuanzhen glanced downwards, and An Ruhuan also looked back.

The floor was full of torn clothes, and many of them were covered with blood, including their bellybands and underwear, so they were thrown there. "

He said with a blushing face: "You go find the front of my clothes, there is something inside."

When Huo Yuanzhen heard this, he gently put An Ruhuan down. Now An Ruhuan is not a big problem to sit for a while.

I came to the ground, moved my arms and legs that had not moved for a long time, and then started rummaging on the ground.

On the original front chest of her clothes, Huo Yuanzhen found something, there were two in total, one was a silk piece and the other was a small jade plaque.

He took the thing back and handed it to An Ruhuan.

An Ruhuan held two things in her hand and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Don't you want to know what these are?"

"If Sister An wants to say it, she will naturally say it. If she doesn't want to say it, then I won't ask."

Huo Yuanzhen said this, but thought in his heart whether that small piece of silk would be the residual picture of the Blood Demon.

Unexpectedly, An Ruhuan did not open the silk, but handed the jade to Huo Yuanzhen, "Look at this."

Huo Yuanzhen picked up the jade token and saw a line of small words on it: "Life is like fog and illusion."

Flip over the other side of the sign, there is a magic word written on it.

An Ruhuan's things seem to have the word "illusion", including her sword, and there is also a word "illusion" on it.

"This should be my sister's personal thing, and there is another poem."

"My mother left behind, one of mine, the other of my sister, like fog and illusion, is our name. This poem should be just this one."

Huo Yuanzhen turned the jade plaque twice: "Life is like fog and illusion. If you linger in the mortal world, you are lazy and immortal. The true god should regret entering the heaven, and it is hard to accompany you in this life. Sister An, if you do not become an immortal, all the gods will go down to the realm."

He casually wrote a poem and handed the sign to An Ruhuan.

After listening to Huo Yuanzhen's words, An Ruhuan had a moving look on her pale face. She tilted her head and looked at Huo Yuanzhen for a while. Suddenly, she smiled, "Huo Yuanzhen, what you said is so nice. I've given this brand to you. Thank you for saving me."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What's more, I am a man. Even if I change my sister, no one will refuse to save me."

An Ruhuan heard that Huo Yuan was not accepting, and his face was a little dim, "I have never given other people's things, including Xiaohuan. She is my apprentice. I just gave her martial arts. I have never given her anything. Why don't you accept my things?"

When Huo Yuanzhen heard An Ruhuan say this, he felt a little embarrassed. He thought to himself why you didn’t give me the blood demon picture, but of course he couldn’t say that, so he had to take An Ruhuan’s jade tablet: “Since that’s the case, I will live up to Sister An’s good wishes. It’s better to obey your orders than respect.”

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen accepting his jade token, An Ruhuan smiled: "That's right, monks can't be ignorant of human nature."

"Sister An doesn't call me a monk anymore?"

Seeing An Ruhuan getting better, Huo Yuan was in a good mood and joked with An Ruhuan.

"I just said it easy, it doesn't matter. Didn't you say everything is in line with your heart? I can say whatever I want."

An Ruhuan casually tapped her long legs twice, then stretched her waist comfortably, stretched her halfway, and suddenly blushed and pulled the monk's robe on her body, and then accidentally exposed the cloth strip.

"Oh, by the way, this blood demon residual picture was obtained by Xiao Huan and I going to kill Gong Jiliang, but the martial arts women inside could not be practiced, so it was useless. I will give it to you."

After saying that, An Ruhuan threw the silk piece to Huo Yuanzhen, which seemed to be a random thing, and the value of a jade tag could not be compared with that of a jade tag.

"So you get the Blood Demon image?"

Huo Yuan really didn't expect that the remaining picture of the Blood Demon I had always dreamed of was obtained like this, and looking at An Ruhuan's appearance, he really didn't care.

"Put it away, it's best not to practice, and don't let others get it."

An Ruhuan finished saying: "Okay, I've given you both things. Thank you for saving me and Xiaohuan..."

Speaking of Hua Xiaohuan, An Ruhuan suddenly finished speaking and her face became a little dim.

Huo Yuanzhen felt An Ruhuan's emotional changes, but he didn't understand what was going on.

"Xiao Huan's yin energy has been driven out by me, and she should be fine in the future."

Huo Yuan really wanted to continue talking, but An Ruhuan suddenly shook her head, wiggling her hair back and forth: "I won't say it anymore, I'm tired."

"Since you are tired, let's take a break. Sister An's injury, if you have another ten or eight days of cultivation, you should be able to exert your internal strength."

An Ruhuan nodded, then retracted her legs, raised her head, and looked at Huo Yuanzhen with a gaze.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled slightly, then gently stretched his arms, hugged An Ruhuan's light body, and put it in his arms. He felt the other person's body feel cold, and immediately circulated the Nine Yang true energy to drive away An Ruhuan's coldness.

This time, An Ruhuan snuggled gently to Huo Yuanzhen's chest, and her beautiful face pressed against his chest: "After leaving here, do you still admit that I am your sister?"

Huo Yuanzhen let out a sigh of relief, and a different kind of emotion rose in his heart. Once a woman like An Ruhuan becomes gentle, it is really hard to resist.

"Sister An is so serious. Since she has already called her this, there is naturally no need to change it."

"There is no absolute in the world, how can you not change it if you know it?"

An Ruhuan whispered softly again, then took the initiative to snuggle into Huo Yuanzhen's arms, and she fell asleep slowly like a curled kitten.

Looking at the jade man in his arms, Huo Yuanzhen sighed deeply. Things in the world are hard to achieve. If someone like An Ruhuan can have it, it would be a blessing to heaven, but he has already chosen another way.

Besides, An Ruhuan's mind was not sure. It is very likely that once she recovered her skills, she would immediately become the iceberg beauty, and she should not be desecrated.

With one hand holding her neck and the other hand holding her slightly cool legs, Huo Yuanzhen entered the state of Kongming again.

The two stayed here every day and chatted during the day. Whenever An Ruhuan was tired, she would naturally snuggle into Huo Yuanzhen's arms, and there would be no more disgusting.

As time goes by, An Ruhuan gradually recovers better and better. On March 20th, Huo Yuanzhen wants to change her last dressing. After this dressing change, An Ruhuan will try to use her skills. If it works, Huo Yuanzhen will go out to get her some clothes back and prepare to leave the palace tomorrow.

When the bust opened again and the beautiful scene in An Ruhuan's chest appeared in front of Huo Yuanzhen again, two lines of clear tears in the corner of An Ruhuan's eyes suddenly rolled down, unable to stop.

Huo Yuanzhen also gritted her teeth slightly and refused to look at An Ruhuan who was crying. The crying was obviously without sound, but why did she feel heart-wrenching?
Chapter completed!