Black Moonlight Holds the BE Script

finally awake.”

Ming Ye didn’t respond.

Su Su was stunned.
He didn’t react at all even when she had transformed into a delicate little teenager and ran to his side.
Su Su reached out her hand and waved in front of his eyes, but he didn’t even blink.

Her heart sank.
Serious injury and weak water had affected Ming Ye’s body, and he’d now lost his five senses.

He had lost his hearing, smell, taste, sight, and even sense of pain.

Although worried, she also sighed in relief and transformed back to herself.
She placed the lotus leaf to his lips and gently said, “Drink.”

When Ming Ye woke up, his world was terrifyingly empty.
Wary, he grabbed the wrist of the person who approached and found that it was slender and soft beyond words.

He squeezed it hard, but she wasn’t angry.
Instead, she gently patted the back of his hand, signaling for him to not be afraid.
She pulled his hand over and wrote on his palm——

“I won’t hurt you, I just want to give you water.”

He didn’t have his five senses, but he was able to open his spiritual sense, and with his demon body being no better than any other person’s, he could feel the itch of his palm being brushed against. 

Ming Ye remembered that during these years when he was in slumber, it seemed like someone had been by his side the entire time.
Sometimes, her fingers would run through his hair, carefully washing it.

He loosened his grip on her hand and drank the dew on the lotus leaf.

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Ming Ye walked out of the spiritual spring, but was unable to orient himself.
A small hand tugged at his sleeve, pulling him towards a place.
He followed her silently.

A True Lord without his five senses was worse than an ordinary mortal.

He knew deep down that he still needed to recuperate. 

But who is this person beside me? Such small bones, she must be a woman.

The first person who came to mind was Tian Huan, but Tian Huan lived in Shangqing.
This place wasn’t like the Immortal Realm.
He calmly used a few days to figure out that he was in a quiet and secluded small bamboo forest.

She wasn’t Tian Huan so he suddenly thought of the clam sprite3.

The clam sprite born from the Mo River with low spiritual energy.
She didn’t look like someone who could pull him out of the weak water, she didn’t have that ability.

And she……was stubborn and unruly.

Ming Ye didn’t have the slightest interest in the Clam Clan, and he also hated the little clam sprite with her impure six sense organs4. 

Not being able to guess her identity, he didn’t know how to treat her.

But she was very happy just knowing that he could simply perceive things.
Sometimes, she would lead him out and let him touch the flowers in the forest.

Her soft fingers nudged his palm——

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“It smells good.
When you get better, you’ll be able to smell it.
”

Sometimes she would steal nectar from wasp nests and would get stung to the point of wailing.
Although he couldn’t see or hear, when she wouldn’t let him pull her hand, he knew that she’d been stung.

After that, the nectar would be made into spiritual dew and she would feed him as if nothing had happened.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, dense and continuous, making him feel suffocated.
The next time she went out, he held her hand, “Don’t go anymore.”

She was stunned and withdrew her hand out of instinct.

Just when Ming Ye thought she was leaving, his face was gently touched.
It was very light and brief, so light that it was almost unnoticeable.

She really didn’t go out and wove cloth in the courtyard.

Ming Ye curved his lips, how obedient…… 

After recuperating for such a long time, he would occasionally think of Shangqing that was filled with immortal mist, and the Great War of Gods and Devils that hasn’t ended yet.

I wonder how Shangqing is now? Will Tian Huan be able to guard the immortal domain without me?

But most of the time, he would think of her.
He knew that she would lean on the window frame and boldly look at him.
He sat cross-legged, and the wind blowing in from the window was mixed with the scent of her hair.
She didn’t realise itl and thought that she’d concealed herself well.

He hid the smile in his eyes and pretended he didn’t know, concentrating on his cultivation.

Sometimes, she would deliberately move close to him, because Ming Ye couldn’t see.
At first, he would always bump into her.
He was quick to react and always managed to catch her in time after bumping into her.
But when it happened more often, he understood what was going on.

He thought this bad habit was too crude and simply avoided her.

But those next few days, she seemed very sad and would only lean against his window for a while then leave.

Ming Ye paused. She’s unhappy.

After who knows how many days of Su Su being downcasted, one day, Ming Ye bumped into her again.
His lips just happened to crash into her forehead.

She looked at him blankly and heard him say in a cold voice, “I’m sorry.”

She covered her face, “I-it’s alright.”

The Clam Princess ran out of the bamboo forest with a flushed face and rolled several times in the clear spring.

Ming Ye sat down cross-legged and lightly touched his cold lips.