Mingyue quickly drank a bowl of chicken soup, and finally she couldn't help asking: "I treated you so much when you were seriously injured, and I kept sneering, why didn't you count me in, or do you think that I am already a dead person?"

Mingyue looked at him quietly, wanting to hear how he answered. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

"Didn't you say it, you are kind to me, those are all trivial things, besides, even if it is someone else, I will not kill people because of this!" Xia Houzheng said, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was not rigorous enough, so he added: "Of course, sometimes when I am in a bad mood, it is best to hope that no one will mess with me." ”

Thinking about the few street hits before meeting the Third Pig Emperor, it was not a big deal, Xiahou Zheng just wanted to beat them up and vent it, and in the end, he had already let them go, but he angered him again and caused him to kill himself.

Mingyue nodded and stopped talking, she didn't like Xiahou Zheng's character, people like him were too rigid and self-serving, once he had great strength, I don't know how many people would suffer.

In the silence, a pot of chicken soup was quickly drunk, feeling Xiahou's eyes looking at foodies, Mingyue was slightly shy, she was just hungry, and besides, this chicken soup was also a little too delicious, so I accidentally drank a little more.

Xiahou was packing up his things, "Miss Mingyue, you have a good rest." ”

Early the next morning, Xiahou Zheng got up again and began to boil the soup, this time he stayed up until noon, but it was nothing, he knew that Mingyue should not have woken up yet. Because yesterday he added soothing herbs to the chicken soup, and Mingyue was sluggish, he needed sleep even more, and he wouldn't wake up so early.

At noon, Xia Hou was bringing the soup into Mingyue's room, he just pushed open the door, there was a slight sound, Mingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he woke up.

"Xiahou Zheng?" Mingyue looked at the door that had not been fully opened, and the figure tiptoeing, and couldn't help but speak.

"Miss Mingyue, did you wake you up? I'm really sorry, it's just that you didn't wake up in the morning, and you didn't eat anything, I boiled you a little soup here, I guess you're awake now, I didn't expect to bother you." Xiahou was closing the door, came to Mingyue with the soup, and said apologetically.

"Trouble Prince Xiahou. Mingyue nodded slightly and thanked softly.

This time, no one in Mingyue drank a pot of soup, only half of it was drunk, and Xiahou Zheng said: "Miss Mingyue, in fact, you don't have to worry about anything, what you need now is to replenish your body, drink a little more!"

As he spoke, Xiahou Zheng picked up another bowl and brought it to Mingyue, ready to feed her.

Mingyue was slightly embarrassed, this is remembering the fact that she drank a whole pot of soup yesterday, although the martial arts world is relatively open, but this girl who has not come out of the pavilion is too edible in front of men, and it is also a bad thing.

"No need, I'm already full, I was just too hungry last night!" Mingyue tilted her head slightly and explained.

"Okay then!" Xia Hou was putting down the soup bowl and looked at Mingyue seriously, "Mingyue girl, I'll push the blood through the palace for you, invigorate the blood and eliminate blood stasis, and sort out the meridians, in this way, you should recover faster!"

He really has to ask about this, after all, pushing the blood through the palace is not something that can be done on the wrist, it needs to be put on the other party's back, the true qi is transfused, and it runs in the other party's body, so although it can be separated by clothes, there is no skin kiss, but it is also very ambiguous.

And there is another point, that is, you need to perform massage on the acupoints on the other party's back, which is the real ambiguity.

Although everyone is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and they are not formal, but at this point, Xiahou Zheng still does not dare to act without authorization, what if Mingyue is unwilling? This is also the first time he did not do this after saving Mingyue.

Xiahou is a modern person from the earth, he can not care about how close it will be, but he can't help but consider the other party, after all, Mingyue didn't have to worry about his life at that time, this is not something that must be done.

"Yes. Mingyue wanted to refuse, but she could see that Xiahou Zheng had no desire in his eyes, he just really wanted to cure himself quickly, so he agreed to it.

"Good!"

Xiahou Zhengxun sat down behind Mingyue, and after running the true qi, he began to push the palace blood to Mingyue, and he guided the Northern Darkness True Qi to slowly enter Mingyue's body, and began to clear some blocked places in her tendons.

"What a majestic true qi!" Mingyue felt the endless true qi, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, although his true qi was strong when she saw him last time, it was only the gap between the big river and the small stream with her, but now it has become the gap between the Yellow River and the small stream, and the progress is so fast that it is enviable.

After Xiahou was pushing Mingyue to the palace, he immediately got out of bed, and then immediately began to meditate and recover, Mingyue looked curiously, only to see that Xiahou was sweating profusely, as if he had just participated in a fight to the death.

Xiahou Zheng didn't expect that it would be so difficult to push the palace blood for others, his Northern Darkness True Qi had just entered Mingyue's body, and he had the intention of devouring Mingyue's True Qi, he hurriedly suppressed it, fortunately, he was now in the late congenital stage, and his True Qi was all from his own hard cultivation, and he had not devoured other people's True Qi, otherwise he might not be able to suppress it.

In short, after a palace push through blood, he not only needs to fight in Mingyue's veins, but also constantly suppresses his true qi, so this palace push blood is so hard, and the consumption of true qi is several times greater.

However, the good thing is that after Xiahou Zheng recovered, he felt that his true qi had been condensed again, and his control of his true qi was more handy.

"Are you okay?" Xia Hou was opening his eyes, and Mingyue asked eagerly.

Xiahou is just to help her, if something happens, she can't help it.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit big!" Xia Houzheng replied with a smile, compared to the consumption, it is still a little bigger.

Xiahou is boiling tonic medicine for Mingyue every day, pushing the blood through the palace for her, combing the meridians for her, although the effect is not as obvious as the immediate effect of the blood Bodhi, but Mingyue's injury is also much better, according to Lang Zhong's words, if it has been like this, in a few days, Mingyue can fully recover.

"It's too stuffy in the house, can you go out for a walk with me?" After breakfast, Mingyue asked after Xiahou was cleaning up the tableware.

"I'll ask the doctor!"

"You forgot, I'm the doctor!" Mingyue looked at him with a smile.

"Okay then!" Xiahou was turning to go out, and half an hour later, when Mingyue thought he would refuse, he came in with a white foxtail cloak, gently draped it on her, and tied it carefully for her.

"Okay, let's go!" Xia Houzheng nodded with satisfaction and took her out.

"I'm also a first-class martial artist, it's just cold, I can dispel it with my true qi, can I use such trouble?" Mingyue felt that Xiahou was making a bit of a fuss.

"It's true that you're a first-class martial artist, but you're an injured first-class now, so it's better to wear a cloak obediently, otherwise it's a good idea for us to discuss martial arts in the room. Xiahou replied in a non-negotiable tone.

"Oh!" Mingyue replied weakly like a little girl, and then she was immediately surprised, how could she talk like this?

Along the way, she didn't speak again, thought about it carefully, and decided that it was better to keep a distance from Xiahou.

Xiahou Zheng also looked confused, obviously he was fine in the room before, why did he look preoccupied now? But Xiahou Zheng didn't ask much, it was not his turn to take care of this matter.

"Thank you, Xiahou Zheng!" once again pushed Mingyue to the palace, and after combing the meridians, Mingyue got up and thanked him.

"I said that I don't need to thank you, thank you once a day, aren't you annoyed?" Xia Hou was rubbing his temples and said with a headache.

Since the last time she took Mingyue out and came back, no matter what he did in the past few days, as long as she did it, she would immediately say thank you to Xiahou Zheng.

It doesn't matter if you say it once or twice, but you don't have to thank you for everything, she wants to thank her for getting her up, she wants to thank her for getting a spoon, and she wants to thank you if she says a word casually when she walks, she also wants to thank you, three days have passed, in Xiahou Zheng's image, Mingyue said at least two hundred words of thanks, and Xiahou Zheng's head was big when she heard it.

Sometimes Xiahou really wanted to keep her here directly, and run away quickly, so as not to suffer from this mental torture.

It turns out that the most painful thing in heaven and earth is not the life and death talisman that is worse than death, nor is it a trip to the eighteen-layer hell knife mountain oil pot, but she has to say thank you to you for whatever you do, endlessly, you tell her that it is useless, and what is more painful is that you can't avoid it.

Three days later, Mingyue's injuries were basically all healed, and Xiahou was thinking about it, it was time to leave, and the natural residence had not gone back for a long time.

However, before returning to the natural residence, he wanted to go to the Broken Love Residence to see Nie Feng, Nie Feng finally failed to escape the arrangement of fate and fell into the demon path, he had to see how he was and what his state was?

"Miss Mingyue, I'm leaving, if there is anything I can use in the future, just come to the natural residence to find me!" Xiahou was riding a horse and said with his head bowed to Mingyue.

Finally can get rid of her, no longer need to listen to her endlessly say thank you, Xiahou is feeling very comfortable, today's sunshine is very bright, it seems that he has seen a beautiful tomorrow beckoning to him.

Under normal circumstances, Xiahou Zheng should have taken Mingyue with her at this time, after all, she had just recovered and needed someone to take care of her, but Xiahou Zheng really couldn't stand it, who could stand her and say thank you all the time?

It's no longer polite, it's a kind of distance that can be kept, and the two who were originally familiar with each other have instantly become polite strangers, and they won't become familiar because of the process of getting along.

"Well, you have been careful all the way, thank you for taking care of you these days. Mingyue stood at the door quietly, sending Xiahou away.

He is finally gone, hoping never to see him again, Mingyue thought.

As soon as Xiahou heard this, he wanted to beat his horse and leave, but he held back and looked at Lang Zhong and his wife who were hiding behind, "You take good care of her!"

Xiahou Zheng said this, Mingyue is also a first-class martial artist, this ordinary couple can't hurt her, even if she is weak, as long as they take care of it.

Seeing that Xia Hou was about to leave, Mingyue had a strange emotion in her heart, and she suddenly felt that she was a little reluctant.

"No, Xiahou was saved by himself, with his character, killing will definitely be indispensable in the future, I want to watch him, lest he create too much killing, yes, that's it. ”

Xiahou was raising his horsewhip and was about to flee from this place, but Mingyue's words made him have to put down the whip.

Mingyue looked at Xiahou Zheng, maintaining a soft smile on her face, and whispered to herself: "This place seems to be very close to Los Angeles, I wonder if that person named Luoxian will come to me?"

Xiahou Zheng glanced at him, put down the whip helplessly, and whispered in front of me, is it useful? Why don't you stop talking to yourself in your heart, it's clearly for yourself.

After thinking about it, Xiahou Zheng gently kicked the horse's belly with both feet, and walked away slowly.

Half an hour later, Xiahou was driving back in a luxurious carriage, which was the best carriage he had just found from the richest man in town, which he didn't want to sell, but after Xiahou was kicking and smashing a rockery in his house, the business was happily negotiated at once.

Mingyue was still standing at the door, looking at Xiahou Zheng with a smile, as if he expected him to come back.

"The girl knows the hero so well, and if she says he will come back, she will really come back, and that's right. Lang Zhong's wife whispered, full of admiration for Mingyue.

The corners of Xiahou's mouth twitched, you are sure of me, right, and you are deliberately waiting here, believe it or not, I will throw you into Los Angeles immediately?

"Come on, Miss!" Xia Hou said expressionlessly, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear some gnashing of teeth, although he wanted to do that, but he couldn't do it.

After recovering from her injuries, Mingyue jumped lightly and got into the carriage, her smile was extraordinarily bright, with a fox-like cunning, "Thank you!"

Mingyue waved her hand to Lang Zhong and his wife, "Goodbye, thank you for taking care of you these days, take care!"

In a completely different way from Xiahou Zheng, Xiahou Zheng was even more depressed, obviously he bothered to take care of her, why did she have to make trouble with herself in the end?

"Miss Mingyue, you also take care, be careful on the road, you can come and have a look when you pass by here in the future!" Lang Zhong's wife said goodbye with a smile.

"Got it, auntie!"

Xiahou was driving the carriage away, and seeing that Mingyue did not have the slightest intention of entering the carriage, he said without saltiness: "Miss Mingyue, if you can, please go in, I have arranged it inside, absolutely comfortable, absolutely warm!"

Mingyue sat down beside Xiahou Zheng, "Thank you, but the scenery outside is so good, why do you want to go in?"

"This day, it's very cold, your injury is just right, don't catch the wind cold or other diseases, I'm in trouble!" Xia Hou Zheng said unceremoniously, really annoyed by her answer.

Mingyue's two feet swayed in the air, ignoring Xiahou Zheng's words.

"Then you come to drive the carriage, and I'll go in!"

"Do you hate me so much and don't want to stay with me?" Mingyue asked in a low tone, a little worried.

"I'm not hating you, it's you...... Forget it, if you want to get along, then don't be like that before. Xiahou Zheng wanted to be angry, but after seeing Mingyue's pale face, his tone finally softened.

"It's windy outside, you can go in, if you want to see the scenery, you can see it through the small window, and if you're bored, you can talk to me." Xiahou Zheng said softly.

"Hmm!" Mingyue didn't fight him this time, and went in obediently.

Xia Hou was knocking his head hard, he really didn't understand what these women were thinking, how it was uncertain, and it was incomprehensible.

No wonder it is said that women's hearts are needles, and it is true. (To be continued.) )