New Home (3)

The child was dressed in tattered clothes and bathed in dried blood. The stench of strong killing and death enveloped him. The nails were long and clean, and his body did not contain wounds from fighting. His stomach looked empty, but Yin Rirri could feel the abundance of energy within his dantian.

Yin Rirri used a slumbering spell to keep the child asleep and transferred him to her space. She dusted off her shoulders as the stone where the child was sleeping earlier became dust particles floating in the air. The evolved trees within the area and the rocks with blood marks were also forcibly destroyed, leaving no evidence that the child existed.

She was unsure of the child's appearance in the interstellar era, but one thing's for sure, she wanted to trace the child's origins.

"There should be dragon races within the empire, but someone of pure, noble blood should not appear here. That child should have come from a different time and space, but he got here by some means. His soul never detached from his body, which determines that he did not transmigrate in this era, nor was he reborn. And the chances of an interdimensional portal from appearing are likely almost impossible. This case is interesting. Which deity could have made a mistake and destroyed the normal formation of things?"

Yin Rirri checked the mountain once again and found nothing disturbing.

She hurried back to her home and checked the condition of her husband.

She laid a healing array within his room and equipped the area with monitoring systems.

"When do you plan to wake up?"

She felt enchanted by the general's appearance, so she reached to touch his face. Yin Rirri traced his forehead, down to his nose, down to his lips, but the general's hand suddenly caught hers. His eyes slowly fluttered open. They looked teary-eyed, and the general looked cute in Yin Rirri's perception, like a milkcat.

"You're awake."

Yin Rirri's words were monotonous, but in the general's ears, it was very pleasing.

Yin Rirri broke free from the general's hold and moved back a little.

She stared at him and noticed his beautiful violet eyes, captivating and soulfully enchanting.

"Who are you?"

"Have you slept so long that you have forgotten your wife?"

"Wife? No, you've changed--"

"Every person changes after dying once."

Yin Rirri smiled at her husband.

"There are snacks and medicine within your reach on the bedside table. Remember to eat some and don't go hungry. It's already morning, and I need to arrange things. Call me if something happens."

When Yin Rirri left, Yang Yueshen breathed in relief.

The person who stood before him possessed an extremely dangerous aura. He could barely recognize that she was his lawfully wedded wife, and that person was far from his wife's appearance when they first met. His wife looked well behaved, thin, and innocent, but that woman must have robbed heaven's blessings.

There was no breath of other people around Yin Rirri, so Yang Yueshen denied that she got some help from other people.

"Her breath is so cold and very refreshing."

At first sight, his wife never got close to other males during his sleep.

He couldn't accept for a while that she had changed so much, becoming a stranger.

"My wife will always be my wife no matter what happens." Yang Yueshen whispered as he braced himself.