Cang Mo stared at Yun Zhan inside the room, his amber wolf eyes narrowed dangerously, the possessiveness and murderous intent surging in his eyes almost froze the air in the entire room, and the veins on the hands hanging by his side stood out, as if he was ready to take action.
Yun Zhan frowned, with the same unkind look on his face. His cold expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The hand holding the sword hilt suddenly tightened. Although the sword was not unsheathed, the sharp sword energy had already overflowed, shaking the hem of his snow-white clothes.
One was black, the other was white, and the other was a demon. They were facing each other silently, only a few steps apart.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense. Lin Qingyang felt that he could see sparks shooting out from where the two people's eyes met. He closed his eyes helplessly. If the stalemate continued like this, he was afraid that his room would be in danger.
"Ah Qi!"
A hoarse and weak voice suddenly shouted, instantly cutting off the tense atmosphere between the two.
Hearing Lin Qingyang calling him, Cang Mo's anger froze almost visibly. He glanced at Yun Zhan with disdain and ignored him. He walked directly around the person and strode to the bed. He placed the bowl of sweet soup on the low table beside the bed and sat next to Lin Qingyang on the bedside. He raised his hand to gently explore his forehead.
"I just drank the medicine and my mouth was bitter, so I made you some sweet soup." Cang Mo lowered his eyes and lowered his voice deliberately. His voice was so gentle that you could squeeze water out of your mouth. It was completely different from the murderous look in his eyes just now.
Yun Zhan on the side was startled when he heard this title. He frowned and looked at Cang Mo. In his mind, he remembered the wolf demon boy who always followed Lin Qingyang on Liuxian Island, like a vicious dog protecting food.
"He... he is the one from back then..." Yun Zhan's voice was unusually high-pitched.
Lin Qingyang reached out and held Cang Mo's hand, raised her head and gave Yun Zhan a faint smile, "It's him who, after so many years of going back and forth, can finally be together openly and openly. We are indeed... in love. Yun Zhan, I understand your kindness, but you really misunderstood, I did it voluntarily."
Hearing this, Yun Zhan was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Qingyang for a long time. It seemed that he finally confirmed that there was nothing insincere in his expression. A hint of sadness flashed through his cold eyes and he lowered his head.
Cang Mo wrapped Lin Qingyang's cold fingers tightly in his palm with his backhand, then raised his eyelids and glanced at Yun Zhan, and said in a strange tone, "Why, Yun Xianjun has something else to do?"
Yun Zhan glanced at him coldly, then nodded politely to Lin Qingyang and said, "Senior Taonuo, please rest."
After that, he turned around and strode out the door. When he reached the door, he paused and turned back. He looked directly across Cang Mo and towards Lin Qingyang, and said in a deep voice, "If senior is wronged in the future, or if you need any help, just ask someone to send me a message. I will definitely protect senior and leave safely."
These clearly provocative words made Cang Mo's eyes darken, revealing his murderous intent. Lin Qingyang quickly squeezed his hand, frowned at him, and used her eyes to persuade him not to be impulsive.
Cang Mo looked at him unhappily, then suppressed his anger and sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll thank you for him, but even if he encounters any trouble, it's not your turn to worry about it as an outsider."
Yun Zhan frowned slightly and ignored Cang Mo. He only arched his hands towards Lin Qingyang before turning around and pushing the door open to leave.
As soon as the person left, Cang Mo waved his hand back, and with a muffled "bang", the door was tightly closed by a gust of evil wind.
Seeing that the person was gone, Lin Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to take out his hand, Cang Mo held on tightly.
"I've only been away for a while, and you've cheated on me!" Cang Mo asked with a dark face, his tone was like a husband who caught an adulterer.
"Who did you learn these idioms from?" Lin Qingyang said with a speechless expression.
"I heard everything, he asked you to go to Shenjian Mountain with him!" Cang Mo said unhappily. The irritating feeling that his territory was invaded and his belongings were coveted made him feel like a trapped animal, and Lin Qingyang's perfunctory and cold-talking attitude made the acid water mixed with anger well up.
Lin Qingyang sighed and said helplessly, "He just missed our previous friendship and wanted to help me."
"What about you? You want to leave with him too!" Cang Mo asked, staring at him.
Lin Qingyang looked at him silently, and then sneered for a while, and said sarcastically, "Cang Mo, what do you want me to say? That I will never leave you and will stay by your side forever? Have you forgotten how we got married?"
These words were like a basin of ice water. Doutou doused Cang Mo's anger and also extinguished the hope that had just been ignited in his heart.
He thought that after what happened in Walnut, Lin Qingyang might not hate him so much, and might be willing to accept him, but the secret joy that had just arisen in his heart was instantly extinguished by his few words, as if the panic at the critical moment of life in the ruins, the hot tears falling on his face, and the bloody, trembling kiss were all just wishful thinking. This person still didn't love him, and still wanted to leave him.
"You weren't like this when you were in Xuanji Walnut..." Cang Mo said in a low voice, unable to hide the loss and confusion in his tone.
Lin Qingyang's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes. His tone was indifferent and almost cruel. "After all, you and I have known each other, and we can be regarded as life and death friends. In such a desperate situation, it is human nature for me to worry about your safety. Let alone you, even if anyone else from Jiuxiao Clan blocks the fatal blow for me, I will still be nervous, but it does not mean that I will fall in love with you because of it."
"Then what does it mean if you take the initiative to kiss me?" Cang Mo asked reluctantly.
Lin Qingyang paused and whispered, "I thought you were going to die at that time. I just wanted to comfort you. I had no other meaning."
"Comfort?" Cang Mo gritted his teeth and repeated a few words, his eyes fixed on Lin Qingyang, hoping to find a flaw in his face, but no, his eyes were calm and flawless.
"I just asked Spider Lady to prepare for the banquet." Lin Qingyang saw that he stopped talking and started talking about business directly, "I will have dinner with the people of the Immortal Alliance later. When you get there..."
Before he finished speaking, Cang Mo rushed forward unwillingly, pushed the person down on the bed, and kissed the lips that chattered endlessly and always uttered hurtful words. It seemed like a desperate vent, but also like someone was eager to confirm something in fear.
Cang Mo's kisses were never gentle, and most of the time they were domineering, especially when he was angry. Lin Qingyang was the same as before, with no resistance or response, and just let him kiss her.
When Cang Mo had had enough kisses, he raised his head with a slight gasp, and looked into those peach blossom eyes without a trace of emotion, and then heard him say in a calm tone, "We have to talk about business later. If you want to do it, hurry up."