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"Male and female, did they say what they were called?"

"It's a man, he won't say his name, and although he says he lives in the house, he seems to be often absent, and I don't see him when I go to deliver food, and the bed doesn't seem to have been touched. Pinshu.com "

Yun Qingyue didn't know who would find the door, and the person who listened to Qianyu was a bit mysterious, which made her kind.

"Where does he live?"

"He lives in the 'Cloud Residence'."

Hearing "Secluded Cloud Residence", Yun Qingyue had already guessed who that person might be.

However, I heard Ah Han say that Yun Ruoyao wanted him to live in Youyunju before, but he refused, preferring to live in the basement. This time, I went there by myself.

Well, he's here anyway, and it's definitely not for nothing.

Thinking so, Yun Qingyue smiled and said to Qian Yu: "I probably know who it is, I should be here to pay back the money." Since he came by himself, he won't run away for the time being, so I'll go see Anu first. ”

"Oh, by the way, you go and tell my senior brother that I will have something good for him later."

After explaining, Yun Qingyue went to Kunnu's courtyard.

Along the way, Yun Qingyue unintentionally passed by a courtyard, only to see a man holding a sword and writing something slowly on the ground.

The sword didn't look heavy, but the man struggled to hold it, and the sweat of the bean rolled down and his entire back was wet.

Yun Qingyue patted her forehead, how could she forget about this person's treatment.

When he was in the night golden wheel, he saw Yin Zhirui and wanted to give him a vent, but he didn't expect that what he cared about the most was the injury to his hand.

The sword-carrying man in front of him in a pea-green robe was Changjun who was picked up by Yun Qingyue.

"You can't push yourself so hard!"

Yun Qingyue snatched the sword in Changjun's hand in the past, and Changjun refused to let go, but now he still doesn't have much strength in his hand, and the sword is in Yun Qingyue's hand.

The sword was taken away, and Changjun walked over to the tree and picked up a branch, wanting to continue practicing, but was stopped by Yun Qingyue again.

He didn't speak, he didn't look at Yun Qingyue, he turned around and walked back.

Yun Qingyue asked, "Did you take the medicine I gave you before?" ”

Changjun didn't answer, just cared about walking by himself.

I saw him go to the well at the back of the yard, and with great difficulty he fetched less than half a bucket of water, and poured it on his head.

"What are you doing? After so much sweat, your body is still hot and drenched in cold water, and the wind and cold invade, your current body can't stand it at all. ”

Yun Qingyue said as she snatched the bucket from Changjun's hand and pulled him to the back room.

Directly pulled people into the bedroom, anxious to find a dry towel for Changjun, Yun Qingyue didn't see the disgust in Changjun's eyes when he saw the bed in the bedroom.

"Where's your towel? And clean clothes, in the cupboard? ”

Yun Qingyue said, and went to open the cabinet and rummage through it.

Looking at Yun Qingyue, who was rummaging, Changjun finally spoke.

"Why bother?"

The lonely voice carried the hoarseness that had not spoken for a long time, and slowly approached towards Yun Qingyue.

"I said, your injuries are not healed, why do you take such a low care of yourself......"

Just looking for clean clothes, Yun Qingyue, who was about to turn around, had not finished speaking, when she was knocked to the side by a momentum, making her let out an exclamation.

The wardrobe was only a few steps away from the bed, and Yun Qingyue was hit by this and fell to the bed, and her back and buttocks hit the bed board and she felt numb.

"You're crazy!"

was knocked down inexplicably, Yun Qingyue was angry in her heart, and she was cold to Changjun who was suddenly bullied.

The water in his hair was still dripping, and the drenched kaftan was clinging to his body, outlining his slender and toned lines, and a few muscles in his abdomen could be faintly seen.

Although Changjun's appearance is not very outstanding, he has a lonely and cold melancholy temperament, which has a charming taste. And his figure is the main reason why Yin Zhirui left him.

Yun Qingyue looked at the man who suddenly took the initiative, although the inferior nature inherited from her predecessor made her want to drool over such a perfect body, but her mind was still clear, and she saw the despair in the depths of Changjun's eyes, so she didn't push him away at the first time.

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