Chapter 95: Master's Wife's Comfort
"Master's Wife..."
A whisper that sounded like a mosquito, instantly restored some energy to He Shutong's gloomy eyes.
He Shutong didn't understand the change in her mood, so she had to continue wiping You Su's sweat to cover up her happiness.
You Su was not completely disappointed in her, that was enough.
And in You Su's dream, there was a chaotic world.
The sky and the earth hung upside down, and fire and water violently collided all over the world.
These scenes of whether they happened in ancient times or the future made Yusu confused. In the overwhelming darkness, he was the only one walking towards his throne alone. Along the way were broken walls, flesh and blood. Limb trunk.
At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed him from behind. He looked back and saw that the hand had no owner, as if it was stretched out from the end of his sight.
He grabbed this hand without hesitation, because the throne only made him feel cold and empty...
He Shutong's delicate hands trembled slightly. Just now, she was just trying to suppress his grasping hand in vain, but she didn't expect that Yu Su, who was in a coma, would suddenly hold her hand. Thinking about it carefully, this was the first time in her two hundred years of life that she had direct skin-to-skin contact with a man.
The strange feeling made her subconsciously want to take back her hand, but Yu Su held it tightly, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw. He Shutong faced You Su but was reluctant to use Xuan Qi to shake his hand away. Seeing You Su shaking his head in pain, her heart softened and she let You Su hold his hand.
She looked at You Su's face carefully, and seemed to hear the young man restrainedly shouting "Master's wife, Master's wife" again. She didn't know how long it had been since Yu Su held his hand.
You Su's eyelashes trembled, and he finally woke up.
Compared with the severe pain on his body, what concerned You Su more was the familiar yet unfamiliar fog in front of him.
This fog has changed from a state where no light could penetrate, to a state where extremely dazzling light can be seen, and now, a large area of light can be vaguely received.
For example, looking up at the ceiling, he could already vaguely see its outline. With this kind of vision, Yu Su believes that he will not stumble even if he is walking outside without relying on his perception ability.
As he breathed, he suddenly smelled an elegant fragrance. You Su remembered this smell as the unforgettable fragrance of his wife.
He was surprised to realize that he was holding something. It felt cold and delicate. If this were a human hand, it would be enough to be said to be ice-cold, jade-bone, and sweat-free.
After realizing what he was holding, You Su quickly let go of his hand. He had never done such an overbearing move to his wife since he was a child. He immediately wanted to get up and apologize, but unexpectedly, the move was too big and disturbed him. He screamed in pain from injuries all over his body.
He Shutong's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, she raised her beautiful hand, and a soft Xuan Qi supported You Su and gently took him back.
"I am the master's wife, not the enemy. You are out of danger. Lie down well." He Shutong said softly. She thought that You Su had not yet come out of the battle alert state, so she turned around I just want to get up when I wake up.
He Shutong also blamed himself even more. She was the one who was not with Yousu when he was in danger. She was the one who came all the way and kept saying that she wanted to save him. But in the end, she was nothing. Didn't do it either.
Listening to this familiar cold voice, You Su recalled the time when his wife saved him from Lord Liu City.
The moment the Dream Eater Ghost appeared, he understood everything. His wife had never been possessed by evil spirits from beginning to end. All of this was a lie from the monster in his mind.
Have things really come out of danger now...
"Master's wife..."
You Su's voice was long and drawn out, as if he could hardly bear it. Hold your tears.
He Shutong was slightly startled. The meaning in You Su's call was so complicated that she couldn't tell it apart for a moment. There is dependence, inquiry, emotion, and blame...
A strong impulse surged out of her heart. He Shutong eagerly wanted to respond to You Su's call, but she didn't. She didn't know how to speak, and the most direct expression was actions, so she took the initiative to hold Yu Su's hand, wanting him to know her existence. "Yeah."
This action, which in the eyes of outsiders was absolutely impossible for Venerable Lotus Sword to do, did not make He Shutong feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt happy for her own initiative. The iceberg has begun to melt, and she must do her best to save the young man in front of her who needs her.
"Master, I'm so tired..."
Feeling the care conveyed by the other party, You Su felt a sore nose. All the past events finally broke down You Su's defenses. No matter how determined he is, he is still just an eighteen-year-old boy. He has managed to survive almost by overdrafting himself.
Now that he had a harbor to rely on, he finally let go of all his defenses and burst into tears.
He Shutong was a little at a loss. In her opinion, You Su was just a poor blind boy who was nearly two hundred years younger than her. She has been without a father or mother since she was a child, and was taken care of by that unreliable master, and then entrusted to her who was even more unreliable.
The suffering suffered by the other party should have been resolved by herself, but she failed to do so and even wanted to hand him over to others. All this was her fault, and she was surrounded by guilt, but she had no way to vent her guilt. She didn't know how to comfort the crying boy.
Almost subconsciously, as if she had awakened maternal love, she gently leaned down and held the crying Yousu in her arms.
He Shutong's temperament is cold, but his body is still warm. You Su's tears only stopped for a moment. The wonderful fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose and the soft warmth coming from his cheeks made him fall into a sweet dream that he didn't want to wake up from. He was greedy for this dream, and even more wantonly vented all the emotions he had suppressed during this period.
"Are you really... my master's wife..." You Su's hesitant voice came.
"Of course I am." He Shutong answered decisively.
The young man rarely showed his vulnerable side, and it was still in front of her. This made her feel even more distressed while she was secretly happy. She slightly hugged the young man's neck and hugged him tighter. Some.
"Master, I have a lot of questions to ask you, can I ask..."
This sentence stung He Shutong's heart. Until this moment, the young man was still polite. of asking her permission before speaking to her.
“Yes.”
“Master’s wife, did you leave the sect a long time ago?”
“Well...”
“Then Have you been using the sound transmission stone to communicate with me?"
"Not all the time..."
"Then do you really have no cultivation?"
"Before... it really didn't happen."
"Master Wife, why did you lie to me...I almost never saw you again that day..."
"I, I I didn’t mean to lie to you, but you didn’t ask me, so I didn’t tell you...”
“Master’s wife...who are you?”
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“What are you...doing?!”
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(End of this chapter)