125 Recuperation
He Yuting was hugged into her arms while half asleep. The man whispered in her ear for a long time. The sound was like a buzzing fly, and she wanted to hit someone. But she couldn't sleep, she knew she was scaredβhe wouldn't let her sleep, she knew she was afraid that the fall would suddenly disappear. So he kept arguing, she was arguing, and there was no peace between the two of them for a quarter of an hour. Every few minutes of shaking, feeding, and non-stop whispering, accompanied them. The sentence "I like you" slammed into her chaotic consciousness, followed by a soft question:
"What about you?"
He Yuting didn't have time to react, and listened to another pleading. "A little bit is fine."
The humble begging made the parched eyes moisten instantly. He Yuting seems to have returned to the fairyland of 3,000 years ago. Gyokuro stood between the mountain streams and springs, and the crystal of the small waterfall fell like a curtain, smashed into powder on the boulder on his head, and sprinkled it all around. The water-stained rocks, grass, and leaves all glowed, but none as bright as his white shirt. He was scooping the water, letting it run through his fingers, like a time that could not be kept. "My heart pleases you." That was the scene where he said this for the first time, even though he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, in his past life and present life, He Yuting still clearly remembers every detail in the picture when he thinks back now. Including the slight twitch on his eyebrows, the water that bounced off his white robe, the slight redness on the tips of his ears and the vibrant emerald green around him......
As soon as she closed her eyes and opened her eyes, her world was completely different.
He Yuting opened her eyes. The hazy and incomprehensible words were now real and clear.
"Today I asked them to make eight Zhen suckling pigeons, and it was delicious. When they are served, you eat slowly, and don't spill it like last time. This is the third set of clothes you have changed today, and the first two sets and yesterday's five sets have been washed. You will focus on it first, and I will ask you to hurry up and make a batch of new clothes, and make more, so that you are not afraid that you will not change the clothes. It's really not good, so you might as well take it off. Anyway, you have to wear this dress on your body, and you have to wear most of your chest and back, which is almost the same as if you didn't wear it......" As he spoke, his tone was a little sour.
Before He Yuting woke up, her feelings of sadness and sadness were instantly destroyed without a trace. "Peony, don't say it." She had to interrupt the chatter of the older boy in the back.
Peony paused, and sighed in a vaguely regretful tone: "Lord Assasin, are you awake?" β
He Yuting sat up with her back straight, feeling her muscles aching.
"How long did I sleep?"
"It's not much, it's only three days."
He Yuting's movement of stretching her waist stiffened. "Three days!" She was a deer in her heart. It's been three days! A week is just seven days, and she has wasted three days. The outside world doesn't know what madness has become. She hurriedly got out of bed. Looking back again, Peony was disheveled, and a rare piece of green stubble appeared on her chin. He glared at He Yuting, as if He Yuting had done something extremely inconsiderate to him, and leaned motionless on the edge of the bed. He Yuting had to smile at him. "Why? Get out of bed. Didn't you say that people made eight treasured pigeons? I can't wait to eat it, so you can come and eat a little with me. β
"I can't move." Peony said very aggrievedly, "I sat for too long, and my body stiffened." β
Wow...... Have you been sitting in this position for the past three days? Three days? Impossible, right? He Yuting cleverly did not throw out questions like "how do you solve the three emergencies of life". She coughed lightly, posing for a big man's score, and reached out to help him. didn't expect a counter-kill on the opposite side, but instead pulled him forward and crashed directly into his arms. The surface of the peony is silent, and the heartbeat in the chest is like a drum.
"Lord Assasin is so weak, let me slow down and get up slowly." He spoke slowly, but there was no movement to get up slowly. Not only did he not want to get up, but he also hugged He Yuting, who had a distorted posture, and let her stick to her flat chest to listen to a chaotic heartbeat. He Yuting struggled to stand firm, so empty that the Venus in front of her was rising. "Then you get up slowly on your own." She straightened her clothes and walked to the front hall. Although the eight young pigeons have not yet been served, there are still several dishes on the table. There are cold dishes and warm oven small boils. He Yuting's stomach gurgled with a rumbling sound. She felt that she had been forced into her stomach by Peony in a daze for the past few days, but when she woke up, she still couldn't stop feeling hungry. Could it be that all that food had been turned into soul power and filled her shattered remnants?
He Yuting glanced past the oversized and ultra-beautiful dresser in Assasin's room.
And then it swept back.
She paused, stared wide-eyed, at the glamorous man in the mirror. Three steps and two steps, "kick, kick, kick" ran in front of the mirror, nose up, look incredulous. "Oops, my slot!" She couldn't help but explode.
Peony leaned lazily on the side of the bed, frowning. "Girls, don't talk so badly."
Girl? Where is Lao Tzu a girl now? Lao Tzu still has a Ding Ding, believe it or not! He Yuting almost took out the bird arrogantly to reveal her true body. Before she can prove her male body, she has a more serious problem. "Peony, what did you do to me when I couldn't moveββ!?" The little swallow that was temporarily perched under the eaves was so roared that it had a somersault in the air and urinated away.
"What can be done? You can't move. β
"Look!" He Yuting jerked off her clothes. It is said that it is clothes, but in fact, there are just a few thick cloth belts on the waist. The system of killing a thousand knives did not change the outfit of Assasin, so that he could recruit bees and attract butterflies all day long with his chest and back exposed. Opening Assasin's wardrobe, Temo was all the same similar beggar's outfit, worn and unworn. This is also one of the reasons why she doesn't want to go back to Ogihua Palace to be Assasin! As soon as she pulled the strip of cloth off her body, the kiss marks of those blue, purple, red and pink were even more obvious. "Why haven't you done anything to me? Haven't done anything to me yet? β
Peony did it all, but he actually blushed?
Blush?!
He Yuting really wanted to blow his dog's head with a small fist. "You're a red fart!" She scolded angrily, "Am I the one who suffers? β
"Suffer!?" Peony and phoenix's eyes widened, it was simply, it was the little shrew in the quarrel between the two of them. "Where did you suffer? I'll take my soul power over you one bite at a time to keep you safe. In the end, you can tell me who suffers! Also, I've slept with you. Don't say that it doesn't matter if you don't remember the past, you have an impression in the past three days, right? I haven't let go of my hand at all! Who do you say suffers? Yes? β
He Yuting was in a trance: Who am I, where am I, what have I done on horseback? In the end, who is the man, who is the woman, and who is the one who took advantage and did not suffer? Her heart is full of countless question marks, and every question mark can be picked up and thrown on the ground. He Yuting thought about it, and finally picked up the safest question, and asked weakly: "That...... Then you...... Have you been pulling me in the thatched house for the past three days? β
Peony looked at her with a super speechless expression.
The room is quiet.
After a while, he said, "Are you stupid? As a boss, have you ever been to a hut? β
No, she didn't. Because the food is all spirits, after ingesting it, it is all circulated inside. Thatched hut on the last fart. Ogika Palace...... No, there is no such thing as a thatched hut in the world!
He Yuting burst into tears.