Inside the tent, the two fell into a brief silence.

Ye Lingyue didn't answer immediately, and Wu Chong didn't ask any more, his temper was unusually good recently.

Ye Lingyue didn't know what kind of peach blossom luck she had bumped into this time.

Xiahou Qi, Feng Xin, and Wu Chong, all confessed to her as if they had made an appointment.

Xia Hou said that she just regarded him as a friend in her heart, and refused without any drag.

But Feng Xin and Wu Zhong are different, this point, no matter how dull Ye Lingyue is, she is also aware of it.

Feng Xin's confession, as warm as a spring breeze, just like his people, started at some point, and settled in her heart, making her a deer bump around.

Feng Xin's Yu Ye Lingyue, just like the warm sun in winter, he never forced himself, and he also gave her a few months to think about it.

And Wu Zhong is like the dawn in the lonely night, he always appears suddenly at the most dangerous time.

His confession was straightforward and clear, which made her heart beat faster and at the same time, she also felt that she couldn't cry or laugh.

This man, so cross, deserves no one!

Ye Lingyue knew in her heart that after what happened last night, Wu Chong's status in her mind was a little heavier.

For a moment, Ye Lingyue didn't know how to answer.

If her face hadn't been so black, she would have been flushed by now.

At this time, Wu Zhong hissed, and the gauze behind him fainted red.

Just to stop the dragon bag, he pulled the wound.

"I'm still holding the pestle, making wood, and come here to help bandage it. Wu Chong's face darkened, and he quickly threw the medicine box on the side to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes, who bandaged it, and still moved around there, deserving of guilt.

When he saw Ye Lingyue holding the medicine box and moving it over with great reluctance, the corners of Wu Chong's mouth rose in restraint.

Removing the gauze behind Wu Chong, the wound festered open, and the blood was drenched, which looked a little scary.

The self-explosion of the martial artists of the four realms of reincarnation, the explosive force caused by it, if it weren't for the person who blocked it was Wu Chong, I was afraid that he would have been blown to pieces.

Seeing the wound, Ye Lingyue was a little ashamed, she used some water, cleaned the wound for Wu Chong, grinded some pills, and sprinkled it on his wound, and then used clean gauze to bandage him again.

Wu Chong's body was very strong, and Ye Lingyue wanted to bandage it, so she had to take great pains to talk about gauze, which was wrapped around his chest from behind him.

As a result, he had to take off his clothes and go naked.

Wu Zhong was not embarrassed, and the big lama took off his clothes.

I have to say that even if he is injured, Wu Chong's figure is still excellent, his skin is like beeswax condensation, although it is not as fair and smooth as a woman's, but when his fingertips touch it, it is cold and clear.

Under the two slender and sexy collarbones, the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, and the abdomen has six strong and strong tendon meat, wanton and flamboyant.

If there is one thing that is missing, it is his face.

Earlier, when Wu Zhong was wearing a gold mask, Ye Lingyue had thought about what he would look like after he took off his mask.

I thought it was like Yan Jiu, but I didn't expect it, but it was a face with scars.

After getting along with the "Emperor" for a while, Ye Lingyue no longer felt that this scarred face was ugly, but compared to Wu Chong's arrogant and unusual eyes, his appearance was obviously not worthy of his eyes.

Ye Lingyue was thinking about whether this face was Wu Chong's true face.

But think about it again, no, it is rumored in the mainland that the true face of the Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong is not easy to show, once he has seen his true face, except for Yan Zheng, several close relatives have only one way to die, not to mention, exposing his true face in the mercenary city.

So, this face of his is still fake?

Ye Lingyue's gaze was imperceptible, and she looked at Wu Chong's face.

She was bandaging the wound at this moment, and from her point of view, she could just see Wu Chong's straight chin, ears, and chin, without any traces of intolerance?

"Concentrate on what nonsense you think. Wu Chong said angrily, Ye Lingyue was startled, the gauze on her hand almost couldn't hold it, and her little face hit Wu Chong's chest head-on, so she couldn't die, her lips just fell on the scarlet on Wu Chong's left side.

The girl's soft lips fell on his sensitive place.

Wu Chong's whole body suddenly tensed.

When Ye Lingyue was wiping the wound on his back for him, when those slippery hands stroked him, he felt uncomfortable.

It was not easy to control it, how could he know that Ye Lingyue made such an unintentional move, Wu Chong only felt that a certain position under his body had undergone a strong change, he snorted, pushed Ye Lingyue away, and picked up a piece of clothing indiscriminately, covering the obvious change in the position.

Ye Lingyue was also at a loss, she wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and continue to bandage, but she was stopped by Wu Chong's rough voice.

"Clumsy, I can't even wrap up an injury, so I called Yan Jiu over to wrap it for me. ”

Ye Lingyue was relieved and escaped from the camp as if fleeing for her life.

After a while, a confused Yan Jiu walked in, and this guy was still a little depressed.

finally caught Lan Cai'er and was about to tease her, but was called over by Ye Lingyue.

He is the dignified city lord of Yancheng, could it be that he is a small worker in charge of bandaging?

But when he walked into the camp and saw Wu Chong's embarrassed appearance, and the changes in a certain part that he couldn't hide even with clothes, the guy burst into laughter very unkindly, and instantly felt that it was worth the fare.

"Yan Jiu, if you laugh again, believe it or not, I will let you not lift it for the rest of your life. ”

Wu Zhong glared at Yan Jiu fiercely, and the guy held back a smile, his shoulders trembled, and he stepped forward to help Wu Chong wrap up his injuries.

Wu Zhong drank a few large glasses of cold water, and the fire in his body slowly subsided.

"Xue Long's matter, has the aftermath been done?"

"I've already sent someone to do it. Xue Long's kid is the leader of the 'Blood Castle', and the eighteenth assassin on the mainland. However, I have already asked Xiao Shi to clean up the 'Blood Castle', and make sure that there is no one left alive. What are you going to do with Long Sixuan?"

Xue Long is dead, he made Wu Chong, who had not been injured for many years, injured, and this incident alone was enough to make the "Blood Castle" disappear on the mainland.

As for that Long Sixuan, since he is the mastermind of this matter, he naturally can't escape.

"Behind Long Sixuan, there should be other forces hidden, before he finds out, he will follow the plan that Ling Yue said earlier. Let's not meddle in anything else. Wu Zhong said casually.

"Listen to you, then I'll prepare to return to Mercenary City tomorrow. Yan Jiu whistled and strode out of the tent.