Zhao Yunduo was sleeping at this time.

"Bang bang bang..."

The knock on the door was accompanied by a call, which went from low to high.

"Who..."

"Girl, are you sleeping?"

Only then did it become clear that it was a call from outside the door, and this call was made by an old woman, Zhao Yunduo opened his misty eyes and asked outside the door.

"yes, yes."

"Girl, I'll come in."

"Okay."

Zhao Yunduo had just finished answering, only to hear the door being pushed open, and an older woman came in, and saw the old woman entering the room with a white ceramic vial in her hand and a smile.

Zhao Yunduo then remembered that the old man had said that his wife would give her medicine when he came back.

"Girl, I heard my wife say that you were injured for him, let me see your back."

At this time, the old woman had already walked to the bed, looking at Zhao Yunduo's lying posture on the bed, she thought that the girl should be seriously injured, so she was a little worried when she was lying like this.

"Boss, the injury is not very serious, but I still trouble you to help with the medicine."

Zhao Yunduo looked at the worried old woman beside the bed, hurriedly sat up from the bed, looked at the door, the door had been closed at this time, she took off her shirt and quickly put on the top she had just taken off, only revealing her back.

The old woman sat behind her, and when she saw that the girl's back was bruised, she said with some distress: "Girl, you endure some of the medicine I gave you, but it may hurt a little when you apply it." ”

"Okay."

"Girl, where are you going, are you alone?"

The old woman behind her asked her again while rubbing medicine on Zhao Yunduo's back.

Zhao Yunduo felt a little cool and moist behind him, accompanied by the pain of the finger touching.

"Shhhhh

There was pain in the place behind her that was touched by the old woman, and she couldn't help but let out a few sounds.

"Yes, hostess, it's just me."

"Girl, does it hurt? I'll be lighter. ”

The old woman behind heard a few muffled sounds from the woman in front of her, thinking that she was too heavy to move and asked worriedly.

"If you have Lao Boss Lady lighten it again, it hurts a little bit!"

Zhao Yunduo listened to the old woman behind him ask, and gestured with his finger with a smile.

"Good..."

"Hostess, I want to go to Kyoto."

Zhao Yunduo continued to answer the old woman's inquiry.

"Is the girl going alone? Two days to Kyoto? ”

"Don't hide it from the boss, I was the daughter of a hunter's family, I never thought that my father would casually marry me to others, I didn't agree and escaped while my father was hunting, I wanted to go to Kyoto to live with my aunt for a few days, and then I would come back when my father changed his mind."

Zhao Yunduo listened to the old woman behind him ask like this, and made it up casually in his mind.

"Your father should be very worried if you run down like this, girl, you better go back and talk to your father!"

Behind the old woman's concerned tone.

"Boss, it's okay, when I get to my aunt, I'll let my aunt's people inform my father."

"That's good, that's good."

"Hmm."

"Girl, I've given you the medicine, you can rest well."

The old woman behind her stopped wiping her hand and said to Zhao Yunduo in front.

"Thank you, hostess."

Zhao Yunduo turned to the old woman and thanked her.

"Thank you, don't be so polite."

Zhao Yunduo smiled silently.

"Then I'll go down first."

"Okay."

Zhao Yunduo watched the old woman walk out of the room.

She was about to put her clothes back on, but the door was pushed open by the old woman.

"Girl, remember to lock the door, it's not safe in the middle of the night."

"Okay, hostess."

Zhao Yunduo looked at the old woman who went out, and turned back to nod to her.

Seeing that the door was closed again, she put on her blouse and went down to the ground, locked the door, and went back to bed.

And Feng Junyi, who was lying on the simple bed with her arms crossed in the room next to her, was listening to the conversation between the two people next door.

He didn't eavesdrop, he only blamed this room for being too bad overnight, not to mention that people with martial arts have good ear power.

He was a little amused that the woman lied so much that she had lied without pause, and if he hadn't seen her in the camp woods, he would have been deceived by her.

After a while, he heard heavy breathing from next door, and saw the corners of his mouth go up, and then he looked out the window at the night, and got up from the bed and got off the ground, and suddenly he was no longer in the room.

And there is one more person in Zhao Yunduo's room, that is him, Feng Junyi, I don't know how he entered the room.

I saw him wave his cuffs at the person on the bed, and the person on the bed slept even more deeply, and if it thundered now, she might not have slept either.

Feng Junyi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhao Yunduo who was sleeping on his stomach, and he was a little funny, this posture was also a must.

He reached out to help Zhao Yunduo who was sleeping and held her upper body in his arms.

In the moonlight, he could see the face of the woman in his arms, and he reached out to touch the two ears of the face, and the touch could tell him that it was a face without disfigurement.

He reached out again to uncover her chest, and a lotus flower appeared in front of his eyes.

He paused with his hand, this is indeed the sign engraved by Chonglou for the female killer, most of the killers in Chonglou don't know each other, and the identity of the other party can be confirmed with the lotus symbol.

And Zhao Mianmian has known him since he was a child in Chonglou, and he knows everything about her nature and habits.

And the woman in front of her is indeed not Zhao Mianmian, and this body is indeed her.

Is it really as Master said, the theory of soul exchange, there really are souls in this world that can be exchanged? It's really incredible.

Gently taking off her blouse, parts of the body were also exposed to the air.

As if he didn't see it, Feng Junyi turned the woman in his arms over.

In the moonlight, he could see that there was a large bruise on the back of the woman in his arms, and he had a little bit of the medicine on her back on his hand, and after holding it to the tip of his nose and smelling it, he frowned.

A delicate red ceramic bottle was pulled out of his bosom.

When he opened the cap of the bottle, he took out some ointment from the bottle and applied it to the back of the woman in his arms.

Maybe when he applied it, his fingers pressed against the bruised, which made the woman in his arms hum a few times.

The sound made Feng Junyi, who was applying the medicine, pause.

The force in his hand was a little lighter.

It was quickly applied, and gently put the woman in her arms back on the bed, so that she lay on her side, leaving her back exposed in the air, so that the medicine she had just applied could work.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold now, otherwise Zhao Yunduo may freeze to death.

Reaching out and pulling a quilt from the side to cover her chest.

And he also lay down next to Zhao Yunduo and fell asleep.

Feng Junyi, who grew up in a pile of women since he was a child, a woman's body is just a pile of meat to him, so it's no wonder.

He lay on Zhao Yunduo's side and looked at the face of the woman in front of him, wondering in his heart that this woman was really another soul, so where did she come from?

After thinking for a while, his hand stretched out to Zhao Yunduo's back again, there was no humidity, and he sat up from the bed again, and helped Zhao Yunduo back into her shirt when she was sleeping.

After dressing, gently put it back into the bed, covered her with the quilt, and the person disappeared into the room.

In the middle of the night, Kyoto Castle is quiet, and people are already asleep.

And in a study room in King Xuan's mansion, there is still some herbal smell in the room.

There were two people in the room, one sitting at the desk, and the other standing at the desk waiting for the person sitting to speak.