(5 The sea is a friend but not an enemy

Xihai Qingyang didn't say anything, just looked at Jiuyin quietly.

He didn't say much without saying anything. He really knew the temperament of the master Mu Jin. His behavior and thoughts were different from others. His white hair must have hidden many secrets, but he never told others.

The two were silent for a while, and Sihai Qingyang suddenly stretched out his big palm and grabbed her hand. Before Jiuyin could react, he had already spread her palm and made it fit with his big palm. A warm internal energy was transmitted into Jiuyin's body through his palm.

Such an internal energy did not seem to be exercising her abilities. Jiuyin obviously felt a breath wandering everywhere in her body. Every time she went, it would burn her flesh and blood veins like a torch.

I wanted to take my hand back, but Sihai Qingyang's big palm was tightly pressed against her palm, and it seemed as if there was stickiness between her palms, and it was completely inseparable.

Jiuyin bit her lip hard, knowing that he would not harm him, and she could not refuse, so she could only hold on. She believed that as long as she could hold on, he would let him go. Sure enough, he let her go in half the time for incense.

Sihai Qingyang took back the breath. After the palm power retreated, Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief. He held up his sleeve to wipe away the sweat on his face and forehead, but he could not wipe away the fine sweat on his body.

Looking at the quiet face of the sea, she said in surprise: "Master, what are you testing?"

Sihai Qingyang slightly pulled the chair and kept a little distance from her. Then he stretched out his long finger and wrote two words in the air in front of Jiuyin with his fingers as a pen: Cang Clan.

Jiuyin clearly saw that the two words were composed of white mist. He actually used his internal force to create a white mist, but these two words could not last long in the air and disappeared completely from her sight in just one moment.

She just hesitated for a moment, then looked at him and nodded, "A Cang tribe named Canghai."

Hearing the word "Canghai", Sihai Qingyang's eyebrows lit up, staring at her, and after a long time, he wrote in the air: Do you remember him?

Jiuyin shook his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "He is a friend of one of my friends, but until now I don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend."

Sihai Qingyang shook his head and smiled slightly. Jiuyin could see a hint of bitterness in his smile. He reached out and wrote a word in front of her: Friend.

Jiuyin held his palm tightly, knowing that he shouldn't have doubts, but he really couldn't trust Canghai 100%.

She smiled bitterly, leaned against the wooden post on the head of the bed, looked up at him, and said indifferently: "He has given medicine to Xi Chu's God of War and asked him to treat me..."

Perhaps these words should not be said in front of him, as an elder, but at this moment she was willing to tell him everything about her for no reason.

"How do I treat him as a friend when he did this to me?"

Sihai Qingyang still shook his head and smiled slightly, and wrote a big word "friend" in front of her again.

Jiuyin pursed her thin lips and looked at him. It seemed that it was a long time, and it took a long time before she asked seriously: "Are you sure?"

The four seas Qingyang nodded cautiously.

Jiuyin let out a light breath, for some reason, but knew that Canghai was a friend but not an enemy, and his mood became relaxed inexplicably.

It turned out that she never wanted to treat him as an enemy, but she had always subconsciously hoped that he was her friend.

Thinking of the night before she left the imperial city, what he said and did when he sneaked into her dormitory, his loneliness and helplessness, his heart was inexplicably pulled.

But she refused such pain.

One night, one beautiful city, now there is another Mu Jin... These three men alone are enough to make her trouble, and she clearly has no feelings for Canghai, so why bother with him again?

Nothing hurts or not is just hallucinations.

Because she is fickle and beautiful, when she sees a beautiful man falling lonely in front of her, she will unconsciously feel a little pity for others. That is just her lustful and beautiful nature.

Looking at her changing face, Sihai Qingyang didn't say anything, but just carefully studied the expression on her face.

Seeing that he had been looking at him with a complicated look, Jiuyin smiled and said, "Does Master know Canghai?"

Sihai Qingyang nodded, but this time he didn't write anything, just looked at her seriously.

"Did you just tempted me and felt that there are superpowers of the Cang clan in my body?"

The four seas nodded.

Suddenly her eyebrows lit up, and she watched the clear and thin lips move slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Sihai Qingyang's eyes softened, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Jiuyin understood that he was always indulging and doting on himself, and also had a 10,000-point respect. Although she didn't know where these came from, she could always be presumptuous in front of him.

"Master, you are also from the Cang tribe, are you?" Since you can be arrogant, you directly asked the questions in your heart.

Sihai Qingyang was slightly stunned for a moment, and after a while, he lit his head down, and reached out and wrote three words in front of her again: So are you.

Jiuyin was a little confused, but soon I realized that he was probably talking about Jiuyin, the real master of this body.

I don’t know if I can tell the truth to him, and I don’t know why I don’t want to hide anything in front of him.

Her fingertips were slightly tense, and she was hesitating and struggling. After a long time, she asked again: "Am I your master before?"

Sihai Qingyang still nodded, and the smile on his lips became deeper.

"I have lost my memory, right?"

A little dimness flashed in his eyes, but he still lit his head.

Seeing the loss and complex light flashing by her now, Xihai Qingyang quickly wrote three words in front of her: It will be fine.

Jiuyin turned his face away and didn't want to look at him again. She took a deep breath and said, "Actually, you and Canghai have recognized the wrong person. I am not Jiuyin. I mean... I am not the real master of this body, I am a soul from a different time and space."

She looked back at him, as if she had made up her mind and said seriously:

"You really recognize the wrong person. I am not from this era. I came from the 21st century... You must not know what the 21st century is. I can only say that it is a dynasty that is many, many years later than the current era."

He paused and continued, "I can't explain too much to you, but there is one thing you must understand, I am not Jiuyin, I just occupy this body, Master, you don't have to kneel down when you see me in the future, nor do you have to think that I am your master, I am a fake, fake."

Sihai Qingyang kept looking at her, her eyes soft and her lips were smiling.

Seeing him like this, Jiuyin couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "I didn't lie to you. Although I know you will definitely not accept such a thing, I really didn't lie to you."

She didn't want this cute and respectable elder to kneel down and salute her every time she saw her, she was obviously fake and could not bear such a big gift.

But Sihai Qingyang raised his hand and wrote a few words in front of her: Didn’t Canghai tell you?

"Tell me what?" She looked confused and anxious: "Senior, I really didn't lie to you."

He nodded and wrote three more words: I know.

Jiuyin opened her bright eyes, and when she looked at him this time, she changed her eyes to look and study again.

He said he knew what it meant? Since he knew, why would he always kneel down to her?

What's more, what she said was so incredible, and he easily accepted such a strange and chaotic matter. Is he still fooling her by lying?

"Master..." She called out softly, not knowing how to continue explaining to him.

He was like a kind elder. No matter what she said or made a fuss, he just had a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, allowing her to make noise.

Because of this feeling, Jiuyin suspected that he only said he knew it to comfort her.

But when Sihai Qingyang waved his hand, he wrote in the air: Your memory will come back soon.

"What are the memories you are talking about? Who is Jiuyin?" She looked at herself with her eyes exhausted and pointed at her: "I mean who is the owner of this body?"

The three words "ordinary people" were written by him and soon disappeared in front of her.

But Jiuyin still doesn’t understand. If she is just an ordinary person, why can she get special favor from Canghai and him?

"You are too weak, now is not the time." These words disappeared quickly, but fortunately, Jiuyin read it clearly without missing a word.

It turned out that Jiuyin still had so many secrets hidden, but they just regarded her as the real Jiuyin, so that was so, but she could not explain it to him at all, because he didn't believe her explanation.

Sihai Qingyang suddenly pulled the chair to the edge of the soft couch, pressed her big palm on her pulse door, and put her fingertips on her upper wrist pulse door, holding it thinly.

After a moment, he smiled slightly, and suddenly he held her hands and pulled her towards him.

He had never shown such an intimate behavior in front of him. He kept a little distance from anyone, indifferent and alienated. Although he was particularly pity and respectful to her, he had never been so indulgent.

It was not that I had no refusal in my heart, but after meeting his gentle gaze, I felt that my thoughts were too dirty.

His eyes were clear and bright, like a clear spring that could be seen to the bottom, without any distractions. How could he have such a pair of eyes be someone with any stain on his mind?

Jiuyin let out a light breath, relaxed herself, and let him hold his hand and let herself face him.

Soon, she knew what Sihai Qingyang wanted to do.

He held her hands and let her face her four palms. In an instant, a thick breath penetrated into her body through his palms.

This time is different from what I just did. Although it is also warm, it does not feel as if it is burning.

The warm breath slowly swam through the tendons and veins in her body, causing a warm feeling to her whole body. After the tendons and veins were completely opened, her whole body was light and fluttering, as if in the clouds.
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