Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 140 Yan Zhihui Returns to Life

That hand has well-proportioned bones and delicate texture. It is the most beautiful hand Xie Cijiu has ever seen. Although it is usually pleasing to the eye, it always feels too perfect and lifeless.

But looking at it now, she doesn't know whether she really has a human face or because she feels that it is a human being in her heart, she suddenly has a sense of reality.

She licked her dry lips and walked forward slowly. She didn't know why she had to take her steps so lightly, but she did so subconsciously. She didn't wake up suddenly until she stood in front of the coffin. She couldn't even breathe. They all held their breath.

Cursing in her heart that she was useless, she looked down at Yan Zhihui.

Yan Zhihui has already opened his eyes, those eyes are lighter than ordinary people's, clear and beautiful.

Facing the gaze of his sweetheart, his sharp brows and eyes softened slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He supported the edge of the coffin and sat up, leaning on his chin and looking at Xie Cijiu: "Why don't you talk?"

Xie Cijiu pursed his lips and stood for a moment, then suddenly reached out and poked his face, "Well, it's hot."

Yan Zhihui smiled softly, held her finger to his lips, and pressed it gently, "Isn't this more intuitive?"

Xie Cijiu curled up his fingertips slightly, and his nails brushed against Yan Zhihui's soft and warm lips, making it itchy.

The irritated Yan Zhihui unconsciously pursed his lower lip.

"Are you completely resurrected now? You will be no different from ordinary people in the future?" Xie Cijiu was most concerned about this.

Yan Zhihui took her hand and stood up, and stepped out of the coffin with her long legs.

Standing firmly on the ground, he said, "Well... maybe there is still a little difference."

Xie Cijiu's heart skipped a beat, and his voice softened: "What's the difference?"

Yan Zhihui sensed her nervousness, and scratched her nose with his fingers: "Live a little longer than ordinary people, and know some spells."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

She was silent for a while, and looked at him helplessly, but she was still relieved.

"It's fine." She said dryly, but her eyes kept falling on Yan Zhihui's body, and she didn't want to leave for a moment.

She didn't notice it herself.

It seemed that Yan Zhihui would disappear if she didn't take care of it at a glance.

Sensing her anxiety, Yan Zhi pinched Xie Cijiu's face: "Does it hurt? Pain is not a dream, don't worry."

Xie Cijiu: "Uh..."

Yan Zhihui pinched her face and squeezed between her, Xie Cijiu's words changed out of tune as soon as Xie Cijiu opened his mouth.

Xie Cijiu's patience in taking care of the newly resurrected person was exhausted, and he pinched the back of his hand with his backhand and pulled his hand off.

"Stop making trouble." Yan Zhi smiled back, took Xie Cijiu's hand, and said seriously: "I'm really fine, I have a pulse—"

He held Xie Cijiu's hand and pressed it to his neck, where it was indeed throbbing, fresh hot blood was rushing in the veins under the warm skin.

"I have a heartbeat."

The hand went down further, and pressed on Yan Zhihui's heart, his heart was beating powerfully and regularly.

Through a thin layer of clothes, Xie Ci wine was pressed on his life gate, but he was not afraid at all, with a calm demeanor.

The unreserved trust made Xie Cijiu's palm slightly warm.

She raised her eyes to look at Yan Zhihui, her eyes met for an unknown period of time, no one spoke, and there was no need to speak, they both understood.

However, at an unknown moment, Yan Zhihui's heart suddenly lost its rhythm and jumped up quickly.

Xie Cijiu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him with some surprise.

Yan Zhihui chuckled, holding her hand and going down: "By the way, is there another place to check? I don't know if there is any problem there. It's a big deal. It's better to have a look."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

Sure enough, he cannot be expected to be serious for more than a quarter of an hour.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Yan Zhihui used clever strength, not only did not let her break free, but also brought the person directly into her arms.

Putting his other hand around her waist, he lowered his head to find her lips and kissed her.

I don't know if it's because he accepted Yan Zhihui's resurrection in his heart, but Xie Cijiu felt that the kiss this time was extraordinarily warm.

But kissing in front of the coffin was not a good experience, and the two soon separated.

Yan Zhi hugged the person back, feeling her heart was filled.

"Ajiu, how are we going to go out later? It's not easy for me to be invisible now." He smiled and asked in Xie Cijiu's ear.

Xie Cijiu took it for granted, "Go out with me."

"Then they asked..."

"Oh, let's say you cheated to die, and now you're alive."

"I said my identity, you took me back to the palace, what would outsiders say if they knew about it?"

Sensing the temptation in his words, Xie Cijiu lowered his eyes to hide the banter inside.

"Let's just say it was the young man I picked up outside, and I was very pleased with it, so I brought it back."

Yan Zhi replied: "..."

He laughed angrily, reached out and patted her on the back: "So I'm just a toy?"

"see your performance."

Xie Cijiu let go of him with a smile, turned and walked outside.

Yan Zhi stood back and shook his head helplessly: "Oh, it's getting skinnier."

After speaking, he laughed.

……

The two of them left the cave one after the other. Xie Cijiu didn't see Li Yao and the others. He thought something happened, and subconsciously became alert.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Zhi patted her shoulder back, and pointed to a few bags lying on the ground not far away.

Hmm... It's really a bag, a bag raised from the soil.

Xie Cijiu: "...?"

What kind of bastards are you pretending to be there?
Needless to say, the camouflage is pretty good.

She walked over, looked down at the exposed piece of hair, and couldn't help asking: "Li Yao, what are you doing?"

Hearing her voice, Li Yao suddenly raised his head, dust fell from his head, he just wanted to open his mouth, and took a mouthful of sand first.

His face changed, he turned his head and vomited twice: "Bah bah——"

Then Yigulu got up from the ground, jumped aside and slapped the dirt and gravel on his body.

Several other people also got up and "slapped" for a while.

Xie Cijiu looked at them strangely.

Yan Zhi looked up at the sky, then at the crooked trees around him, and almost guessed what was going on, so he couldn't help but touch his nose guiltily.

Li Yao rubbed his face after throwing up, and directly rubbed his still-readable face completely, black and white, horrible to look at, like a savage who just jumped out of the mountains.

Xie Cijiu: "...you were attacked just now?"

"Princess, you don't know, just now there was a demonic wind here on the ground, and it was so dark that day that it seemed to be falling down! We couldn't stand up at all, and we would be blown away when we stood up straight, and we would be hit by branches and gravel. We all got down."

Li Yao said with a bitter face, "Fortunately, I only blew for a while, otherwise you probably wouldn't be able to see us now."

(End of this chapter)