The camera turned.
There was one more person in the Tianxing Alliance's confinement room, and it was Jiang Yunchen.
The atmosphere was a little bit awkward.
Jiang Yunchen sat cross-legged in the center of the confinement room, with both sides closed tightly, and his cold aura was fully activated, which caused the temperature of the entire confinement room to drop a lot.
Zhao Yisu huddled in the corner, close to the fence of the solitary room door, half of his arm stretched out, and he was grabbing Dongfang Yu who was standing outside: "You are not allowed to leave."
Dongfang Yu raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Yunchen, who had a frosty face, and then at Zhao Yisu, who was gritting his teeth, and asked, "Did you two... quarrel?" While asking, he tried his best to shrink back, trying to stay as far away from Jiang Yunchen as possible.
Recalling the pressure of Jiang Yunchen's consciousness that almost killed him when he stopped the wedding on the street, Dongfang Yu still felt lingering fear.
Zhao Yisu pouted: What's the quarrel about? It was obviously me who was scolded unilaterally.
But she deserved that scolding. Jiang Yunchen had been very bad-tempered recently. She couldn't afford to offend him and could afford to hide. How could she know that now she was "hiding" in a solitary room.
She stared at Dongfang Yu and asked in a low voice, "Why did Jiang Yunchen come in too?"
Dongfang Yu replied in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you would use any means to prevent the wedding?"
He simply said a few words about the situation at that time: "...Although Jiang Yunchen tore off the red silk, I was afraid that the people in Fuxishan would rush the ducks again, so I simply reported Jiang Yunchen's takeoff. Now he has also come in. , you’re not afraid of people outside making random arrangements behind your back, are you?”
After saying that, he looked very smart and proud.
Zhao Yisu silently clenched his fists: "..." I endure it, I endure it.
Dongfang Yu opened her hands one by one: "My sacrifice is a big one. Rumors about you and me are starting to spread outside. I have to post a notice on the city gate tower for three days to prove my innocence!"
Speaking of this, he deliberately spoke louder and glanced at Jiang Yunchen.
Zhao Yisu: "Oh, why are you like the God of Avoiding Plague? Shouldn't I be the one who is more unhappy?"
Dongfang Yu finally broke it off completely. I've done your thing, don't forget my thing, I have to go, I'm going to be on stage in the first game of the Fourth Grade Arena Finals tomorrow. "
There is a barrier in the confinement room that isolates spiritual power. Zhao Yisu cannot use spiritual power after entering. Therefore, his fist is easily opened by Dongfang Yu. Although there are thousands of curses in his heart, he can only watch Dongfang Yu leave. .
Without the movement outside, the atmosphere in the confinement room became even quieter, so quiet that it was eerie.
Zhao Yisu felt a little cold for no reason. He rubbed his thin clothes and mustered up the courage to look up at Jiang Yunchen.
"Ahem, um, the wedding is like this..."
She used concise sentences to describe what happened when she met Luan Shuyuan, and concluded: "It was all because the leader insisted on his own way. If I hadn't been caught and detained, things wouldn't have turned out like this, which would have damaged your reputation..."
I don't know why, but the more he explained, the colder the room became. Jiang Yunchen's face was clearly expressionless, but it seemed to be hiding a deeper anger, which made Zhao Zangbao feel very uneasy.
She could only continue: "Well, I was also wrong about the Burning Heart Sutra. I was stupid and blind. I apologize."
The chill showed no sign of abating.
Zhao Yisu racked his brains and thought: "The wheel battle thing... it must be my fault. I didn't accept your kindness. I didn't know what is good and what is good. I apologize."
Observing Jiang Yunchen, I still felt something was wrong.
But Zhao Yisu really couldn't remember how he had offended Jiang Yunchen.
"Well, we don't know how many days our confinement will last. The day after tomorrow is Chun Xia's birthday. I promised them to attend, but I'm afraid I have to break the promise..."
Zhao Yisu randomly found a topic, took out the invitation originally intended for him from the storage bag, and pushed it to Jiang Yunchen's knees.
The touch of the bamboo slips made Jiang Yunchen's eyelids move, and his eyelashes trembled, but he still refused to open his eyes.
This place was cut off from spiritual power, and Jiang Yunchen couldn't practice. He put on this posture because he didn't want to pay attention to her.
Zhao Yisu curled his lips and thought: You are the only one with a big temper, and you are the only one who is great! I, Zhao Yisu, am also a good man outside. I can fight for half my life without giving up. Now I am so shameless and humble. Why don't you just accept it when you see it? Damn man!
So hard to coax.
His fists were loosened and clenched, thinking that he still had to rely on others for his future, so he had to keep looking for topics: "By the way, you said you found a way to repair my inner alchemy, what way? When I saw Luan Shuyuan today, even he said I He will die soon..."
Before he finished speaking, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.
A chill ran down Zhao Yisu's spine. He looked around, wildly wondering if someone had secretly placed large ice cubes in the confinement room. It seems that after looking around, I have to admit that the only big ice cube is Jiang Yunchen.
If it weren't for the isolation of spiritual power here, she would definitely have seen Jiang Yunchen furious again, with thunder, earth, and sky fire losing control above his head, intertwining crazily.
Huh, inner alchemy?
Do you know about Neidan now?
Why don't you wait until everyone is dead before you ask? !
Jiang Yunchen gritted his back molars, completely unaware of how easily his current emotions were affected by Zhao Yisu, and how naive and pretentious he was.
As for Zhao Yisu, he was even more in the dark.
Seeing that Jiang Yunchen was going to keep a cold war and ignore her, Zhao Yisu had no choice but to give up and sit against the wall.
She didn't know what kind of enchantment was placed in the solitary room. She didn't even have the spiritual energy to open the storage bag. She was so busy that she had no choice but to count the ants on the ground.
While counting, I was still thinking to myself, the seventh-grade old man summoned me to teach two times before, but he was unaware of it. Why didn't he come to summon him this time?
It’s really unreliable at critical moments, annoying!
She counted the ants on the ground, and she actually got sleepy from counting them. Her head fell heavily, and she slid down the wall and fell asleep leaning on the ground.
Jiang Yunchen, who was opposite him, was still furious when he suddenly heard Zhao Yisu's slight snoring.
He opened his eyes almost in disbelief and saw that the female nun was sleeping carelessly. He felt an unknown fire and picked up the invitation from his knees and threw it into her lap.
"Well?"
Zhao Yisu was knocked awake and bounced up from the ground: "Who? Who called me?"
He looked down at the bamboo invitation, then at Jiang Yunchen who was still concentrating with his eyes closed, and laughed angrily.
She walked to Jiang Yunchen and sat down cross-legged, leaning her head forward and staring at his face.
The distance between them is so close that they can pass their breath and count each other's eyelashes.
Jiang Yunchen opened his eyes suddenly and was struck by the beauty of Zhao Yisu so close at hand. He leaned back unnaturally and said, "What are you doing?" He made a fist lightly with his hands under his sleeves, trying to steady his breathing.
Zhao Yisu leaned closer and said, "Why not, I just want to take a look and see if the ninth-grade great cultivator Jiang Yunchen was killed by a three-year-old child."
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand and pushed Zhao Yisu away: "Get away."
After Zhao Yisu was far away, he quietly took a deep breath to calm his frantic heartbeat.
Damn it, how could he lose control of his emotions so easily recently? The unfamiliar feeling made him feel a little at a loss.
Zhao Yisu felt relieved after being pushed: "Well, it's still the same Jiang Yunchen."
