Chapter 105: Dare to Dare with Your Body

An Jiu opened her eyes, the light was a little harsh, and she closed her eyes to get used to it.

"Awake?" Chu Dingjiang was a little surprised.

An Jiu turned his stiff neck, and saw a man in a dark suit sitting opposite her, with a straight back, and his close-fitting clothes outlined his figure, and he could vaguely see the muscles that contained infinite strength underneath, like a leopard ready to attack at any time.

"Chu Dingjiang?" Yasuku stared at the half-cut mask on his face.

"The eyes are not bad." He got up and reached over and reached out to pinch her pulse.

The warm fingers rested on An Jiu's wrist, she had a feeling of being burned, and she couldn't help but shrink back, but she was firmly pinched by Chu Dingjiang.

The pulse was normal, but there was no change in the internal force, so he was sure that the sign of breaking through before was a breakthrough in spiritual power, and that kind of thing couldn't test the pulse.

"You've been in a coma for half a month." Chu Dingjiang let go of his hand, "It's finally okay now." ”

"You saved me?" An Jiu said, "Xie Luxie." ”

Chu Dingjiang said lightly, "I don't dare to take credit, thanks to someone who treated your wounds in advance and fed you an antidote, otherwise even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save you." ”

An Jiu's memory at that time was a little fragmented, but she still remembered that only Mo Sigui was by her side at that time, and the person who could do these things for her would have no one else but him.

Thinking of this, An Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "You saved me, how do you want me to repay you." ”

When Chu Dingjiang heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Do you dare to make a promise?" ”

"I didn't expect you to look serious and so coquettish in your bones." An Jiudao.

"I'm not kidding." Chu Dingjiang's gaze moved to her chest, "When I took the secret weapon for you, I looked at your body, from now on you will be my wife, as for the wedding, I am in the Crane Control Army, and I can't give you ten miles of red makeup." There is only a pair of red candles and a bed of happy quilts, I have wronged you. ”

As a member of the Crane Control Army but married his wife privately, Chu Dingjiang also took a lot of risks, and these were the limits of what he could give.

"Are you asking for retribution?" An Jiu asked calmly.

Chu Dingjiang frowned, "Why do you say this?" Chu is just doing what a big husband should do! ”

"Then I'll change the way to repay the favor, are you okay?" An Jiu thought about it carefully, and in view of the kindness owed to Chu Dingjiang, he added, "Although my views on sexual AI are not very conservative. But you don't want to be abusive, and you don't have to be responsible for that. ”

Chu Dingjiang was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he coughed a few times in embarrassment, don't open his face to adjust his mood.

After all, he is also a person who broke out of the bloody rain and the shadow of the sword, and he can be regarded as having seen some of the big world, so he quickly returned to normal, and calmly changed the topic, "There is porridge." To eat or not to eat? ”

"Eat." Yasuku's answer was succinct and forceful.

Chu Dingjiang went out, quickly brought a bowl of white porridge, sat down on the edge of the bed, and spooned the porridge to An Jiu's mouth.

He moves clumsily. didn't help An Jiu up, and at a glance, he knew that Lu Dao had not taken care of anyone, and An Jiu just ate it with a spoon.

For the two of them, feeding and being fed are already dusty memories in the deepest part. Even though it seems a little nondescript, there is an inexplicable flow of emotions.

After An Jiu finished eating a bowl of porridge, Chu Dingjiang said. "Do you want to go out and sit?"

If ordinary people hear this, they must feel inexplicable, there is no sun, what do you go to sit in the middle of the night? But strangely, this suggestion was fully affirmed by An Jiu.

In half a month, the trauma on An Jiu's body has healed, and it doesn't hurt to move a little.

An Jiu sat under the porch with his hands on his chest, squinting at the distant mountains in the night.

Chu Dingjiang leaned on the pillar with his arms crossed, and looked down at the hair on the top of An Jiu's head.

Sit quietly until the moon falls.

Chu Dingjiang said, "Let's go back to the house." ”

An Jiu didn't move, "There is a person who told you to live well before he died, do you choose to follow her last words, or avenge her." ”

Chu Dingjiang didn't have much contact with An Jiu, but he could see that she was indifferent from the inside out, and he didn't expect that there were people who An Jiu valued so much.

Yasuku stared up at his inky eyes.

Chu Dingjiang paused for a moment and said, "Life is not more than a hundred years long, but it is not as short as an instant, so everything is as you like." ”

An Jiu nodded in agreement, "The commander of the Crane Control Army is very idle?" ”

Otherwise, how could Chu Dingjiang take care of her here for half a month?

"Of course not." Chu Dingjiang smiled, "But I have already been demoted." ”

Anjiu raised an eyebrow.

This is what it means to ask.

It was a matter of the secret of the Crane Control Army, Chu Dingjiang didn't need to tell her, but he didn't hide it, "How many people are ready to squeeze me out, one incident after another recently, the Crane Control Army has suffered heavy losses, which just gave them an excuse." ”

The reason why he didn't fight for it at this time was also to avoid unfavorable opportunities.

"Is the person who did it to Knowles and Mei the emperor?" An Jiu didn't know if she could get an answer, but she asked anyway, she was curious about this brutal mastermind.

"If the emperor wants to do it, he will not choose such drastic means. Although the saint's mind is quite heavy today, he asks the immortals to ask, and his actions are not too cruel. Chu Dingjiang said, "At present, all the clues point to Yelu Huangwu of the Liao State, and I think there is no doubt that it must be her." ”

An Jiu looked at him quietly, "You know everything about me, what kind of psychology is it?" ”

If you treat her as your own because you see her body, it's too! There may be many such people in this era, but An Jiu intuitively felt that Chu Dingjiang was not.

"It's hard to put into words." Chu Dingjiang checked out that An Jiu's meridians were completely destroyed, and he thought that it was because he forcibly widened it last time and forced her to use shock.

Of course, there are also reasons for looking at her body, and there are many other subtle reasons, such as An Jiu's temperament is very suitable to be his listener, and it is difficult for him to find someone whose spiritual power is on the same level as him as a master of the transformation realm, not to mention that An Jiu, a person who only has spiritual power and no internal strength, wants to kill his mouth like pinching an ant to death.

An Jiu couldn't guess that there were so many twists and turns in his heart, and she judged that Chu Dingjiang had no malicious intentions, so she didn't ask anymore if she couldn't ask the answer.

"The last question." It is also the question that An Jiu wants to know the most, "What do you want to save me for?" ”

The wind passed, the lights swayed, and the light flowed on the faces of the two people.

After a few breaths of silence, Chu Dingjiang spoke, "I didn't know in advance that your meridians were abolished. ”

"You should have thrown me into the pond and drowned."

Chu Dingjiang smiled, "Holding grudges or not remembering gratitudes is not a good habit, you have to change." ”

……

The sun is rising, the snow and ice have melted, and everything is recovering.

In a remote tavern seventy miles away from Bianjing, a young man in an earthy yellow robe sat by the window, with a silk handkerchief on the table and a butterfly with broken wings lying on it.

The table was full of wine and food, but he didn't move at all.

"Elder, my heart has been tormented." He muttered.

The butterfly died on the third day of the plum blossom, and Mo Sigui searched all the places within a radius of seventy miles, but found no clues. (To be continued......)