Eighteen Ghost Emperors of my ancestors, how dare you make me live in terror?

I'm giving you my heart.

Looking at the position of Lu Ye's finger and the exaggerated smile on his face.

Ling Xin'er lowered her head slightly, blushing, and said, "I already have your heart."

Lu Ye: "........."

So you thought he was saying sweet nothings?

"I'm not kidding, I really intend to put my heart into you," Lu Ye corrected with a straight face.

Ling Xin'er was somewhat bewildered: "But you gave me your heart, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I still have one left."

"......."

Lu Ye now has two hearts inside his chest.

One original heart, a heart made of bones.

Weird.

But Lu also had a feeling about it.

Even if he were to be accidentally killed one day, as long as one of his hearts is still intact, he can still come back to life.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket.

Therefore, he planned to place the Heart of Bones into Ling Xin'er's body.

Neither Hongluan nor Jiang Yingqing could bear this heart, because only he and Ling Xin'er had the bond of the Heart Lock. Even if the Heart of Skeleton was on Ling Xin'er, it would not affect his transformation into the Skeleton form.

Moreover, after Ling Xin'er has this heart, her physique will gradually improve, and her self-healing ability will definitely become stronger. In the future, when he gets injured, Ling Xin'er will not suffer as much.

In the past, Lu would never have had such an idea.

But now that they're family, he's never stingy.

"However, this is just my guess. I'm not sure if your body will undergo any other changes after you have this heart," Lu Ye said cautiously.

"You just said that as long as my body is okay and your heart is alright, you'll come back to life even if you die, right?"

Ling Xin'er looked up into his eyes and asked.

"Um."

"Okay, what should I do?"

Looking into Ling Xin'er's eyes, which were calm but showed no hesitation, Lu Ye smiled and kissed her on the lips, quite satisfied.

"It might hurt a little, just bear with it."

Lu first laid Ling Xin'er flat on the bed, took off her clothes, and then lay down next to her.

"Hongluan, let's begin."

"My lord..." Hongluan hesitated for the first time.

Lu Ye grinned and touched Hongluan's face. "Don't worry, she won't die."

"Um."

Hongluan rubbed her face against Lu Ye's warm palm for a while before slowly letting go.

Kneeling between the two, his index fingernail slowly grew, like a sharp scalpel.

At the same time, the entire room, including the entire courtyard, was completely sealed off by an S-class eerie domain.

Hongluan crawled on her stomach, her fingertips slowly and gently tracing across Lu Ye's chest, while at the same time, a crack appeared in Ling Xin'er's chest, revealing her internal organs.

"Um........"

The intense pain caused Ling Xin'er to groan involuntarily, her body trembling, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth as she reached out and tightly gripped Lu Ye's hand.

Lu watched as Hongluan's fingers probed into his chest.

The usually gentle Hongluan had now transformed into her strange form, with beads of sweat on her small nose. She was more nervous and focused than ever before, afraid of hurting him.

Finally, they carefully lifted a dark red heart with grotesque veins from the chest; it was smaller than a normal person's heart.

dong dong!

dong dong!

The moment the skeletal heart left the body, the entire room was filled with an eerie heartbeat.

"Little sister, just bear with it a little longer."

As Hongluan spoke, she turned around and slowly placed the still-beating heart into Ling Xin'er's body.

When the skeletal heart entered the body, it had already grown tentacles and blood vessels on its own, firmly integrating itself into the five internal organ systems.

Ling Xin'er couldn't help but groan again, as if she was enduring great pain, with the veins on her neck bulging.

He gripped Lu Ye's hand even tighter.

A needle appeared out of thin air, and Hongluan quickly began to sew up the opening in Ling Xin'er's heart first, followed by Lu Ye's.

"call--"

As the last stitch was completed, Hongluan let out a long sigh of relief, her body going limp against Lu Ye, holding him without saying a word.

They were holding each other very tightly.

"I was really afraid of hurting you, my lord."

Lu Ye gently patted Hongluan's head, knowing that she had indeed been extremely nervous earlier.

After being comforted, Lu stood up and jumped around a couple of times, still displaying his former virility.

Besides the love lock, he could feel an even deeper connection with Ling Xin'er, and he could even hear her heartbeat.

"How are you? Are you alright?" Lu Ye came to Ling Xin'er's side.

Ling Xin'er looked down at her chest with a blank expression.

There were no wounds, and no blood.

It was as if everything before was an illusion.

But a heartbeat could be heard in her chest.

This feeling is a little strange.

Moreover, I inexplicably felt a strange sense of admiration.

When she looked up, she realized that Lu Ye was also looking at her... and that feeling of admiration was clearly the feeling she sensed from Lu Ye's heart at that moment.

"I'm fine."

Ling Xin'er reached out and pulled the blanket over herself, covering herself from the spring light.

She wasn't wearing any clothes just now to facilitate the heart transplant.

"With this heart, I feel like I can sense some of your thoughts and emotions," Ling Xin'er said with a hint of joy. "Like just now when you were looking at me..."

Lu also touched his nose.

But as soon as Ling Xin'er finished speaking, strange changes began to occur in her body.

A layer of transparent red blood emerged from her skin, intertwined and merged, and then surprisingly transformed into a cocoon, enveloping her entire body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a translucent red cocoon appeared on the bed.

Lu Ye reached out and knocked. Ling Xin'er was still awake inside. "Is something wrong?"

Ling Xin'er shook her head inside the red cocoon. "I'm just a little sleepy and want to go to sleep."

"It must be the fusion of the Heart of Bones. Go to sleep, I'll wait for you outside when you wake up."

Ling Xin'er curled up into a baby-like position and slowly fell asleep.

Lu Ye waved his hand, summoning a red thread to steadily lift the red cocoon and hang it on the ceiling above the bed.

With him personally overseeing things, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Xin'er will be fine. She should be completely transformed when she emerges from her cocoon. My husband really loves her."

Lu Ye had barely recovered his senses when Hong Luan had already thrown herself into his arms again.

Perhaps because Ling Xin'er was present, Hong Luan, mindful of her status, was suppressing her emotions.

But now that Ling Xin'er is asleep and there are only the two of them left in the room, Hongluan finally released all the emotions she had been suppressing.

The anxieties of the heart transplant, the fear of losing Lu Ye completely, and a hint of jealousy that no matter how magnanimous a woman is, she can never completely control.

At that moment, all these emotions transformed into a passionate kiss.

Before Lu could even react, his clothes were gone, and he had been pushed onto the bed.

"Although I can't control how many women my husband will bring back, I at least want to be the first woman to bear him a child."

The red phoenix in her arms had a deep look in her eyes. This was the first time she had been so assertive in front of him, and also the first time she hadn't referred to herself as "this humble servant."

What could Lu Ye say when he was so deeply loved by this little woman?

I could only struggle to reach for the bedside table at the last moment.

"Wait a minute, can I have another sip of goji berries?"