Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Leg Is Healed
"You are so clever, little lady. Bei Yan did not hesitate to compliment, and reached out to touch the top of her head.
One second, two seconds.
The face of the fairy tale darkened.
"Labor and management should not be child brides. "Grit your teeth.
The dignified leader of the Demon Sect actually became a child daughter-in-law.
"Never give in. "Glaring at Beiyan.
"Don't make trouble," Bei Yan stretched out his hand and poked the little fangs raised by the future lady: "Your household registration book is still in my hand." ”
Fairy tale:......
"Households... She felt her voice tremble.
"Smart," Bei Yan rubbed the top of her hair comfortingly: "This is a society under the rule of law, no better than the Jianghu Demon Sect, we will have to register it in the future, you run to the ends of the earth are my wife, rest your careful thoughts." ”
After speaking, he ignored the fairy tale that was still frozen there, and leisurely controlled the wheelchair and left: "Hey~ I have to hurry up and sort out the medicinal materials, I'm going to take a medicinal bath at night, I'm a little nervous." ”
Nervous.
I'm nervous about your size, why didn't I see it.
The fairy tale stared at Bei Yan's back and gritted his teeth: "The deity is the leader of the Demon Sect, and he swears to die not to be a child daughter-in-law." ”
Smack-
In response to her, there was a knock on the door, and Bei Yanli ignored her and left directly.
Fairy tale scratched the table frantically.
Protest, protest to the end.
In the evening, the herb room.
"Hmph. Fairy Tale pushed a large wooden barrel into the bathroom, and snorted coldly as she passed by Beiyan on the side.
Bei Yan couldn't help but laugh and watched the fairy tale walk by proudly.
This girl, who has no heart and no grudges, is becoming less and less like before, and she will blow up her hair at every turn.
Ignoring Bei Yan's gaze, the fairy tale who had put the water in the barrel began to sort the newly arrived medicinal herbs for making new pills.
"Ah Tong, I want a medicinal bath. A melodious voice floated from behind him.
"Well, it's all ready for you. Casually replied.
"There's no way to take a medicated bath with clothes. "It's a little pitiful.
"Take it off yourself. "A half-dried herb was crushed.
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard.
"Alright. Put me in the barrel. ”
"Call Uncle Wang. "Pick out two scarlet leaves and grind them.
There was a moment of silence.
"Uncle Wang was sent to the hospital to visit my aunt on behalf of the Bei family-" Bei Yan's slightly tangled voice: "Moreover, Uncle Wang is so old and has not practiced martial arts, how can you bear it." ”
Smack-
Fairy tale's hand shook, and the small porcelain bottle that he had just picked up to prepare the powder fell to the ground and shattered.
The fairy tale looked back with murderous eyes: "Then-"
"You, you—" Fairy Tale looked at the person in the wheelchair at the bathroom door dumbfounded: "You take off such a clean !!"
Bei Yan blinked his eyes and said innocently: "It's not that I haven't taken it off yet." ”
Seeing that the fairy tale was about to go crazy, he hurriedly reminded: "The water is going to be cold." ”
After a fairy tale meal, he rushed forward quickly, wrapped the person in a blanket, and hugged a princess horizontally.
Bei Yan's face darkened suddenly, how did this feel so weird, was it the other way around.
"Be careful with your legs. There was no time to say anything else, Bei Yan hurriedly reminded him, for fear that the fairy tale on his head would not be brained, and he would be thrown directly into the barrel.
It is not easy for the leg injury to develop now, don't go back to the pre-liberation period in one day.
The fairy tale suddenly slowed down and slowly put the person into the barrel.
Seeing him meditate, Fairy Tale put the prepared medicinal herbs into the water one by one.
Beiyan's medicinal bath is much smoother than the fairy tale, when the water temperature is high to a certain extent, the fairy tale will input internal force to help it warm the meridians, and the Falling Flower Heart Sutra has its own coldness, and at the same time it can offset the burning of some of the potions, but it will not reduce the medicinal properties.
After a while, the fairy tale who output internal force felt a sense of stagnation, and Bei Yan's body began to have an internal force circulating, and began to reject her Falling Flower Heart Sutra.
Fairy Tale hurriedly withdrew his skills, looked at Beiyan, who had already entered a state of luck, and was helpless for a while.
The Falling Flower Heart Sutra is not good at this point, and the rest of the exercises can coexist, with the exception of this one.
If it weren't for that, in her previous life, with her practice speed, she secretly poured out a group of masters, and she wouldn't have to risk her life to kill the four protectors.
Fairy Tale pulled out a mat and spread it at the door of the bathroom, swallowed a Hui Qi Pill, and began to meditate to restore internal strength, while leaving a trace of attention, paying attention to Bei Yan's side.
Until the breath fluctuated over there, the fairy tale opened her eyes and saw that Bei Yan had actually finished his work, looking at him, as if he was thinking about whether to make a sound.
"How. Fairy asked expectantly.
"It's okay, it should be about the same as you are now. Bei Yan smiled slightly, and was about to get up: "I think my legs have healed a lot, and there should be no problem standing up." ”
"Slow down! don't move!" the fairy yelled and reached out to grab it.
I forgot, the blanket was used to wrap people.
"Wait. Dropping a sentence, he ran to Beiyan's bedroom next door in a few steps, pulled out a new blanket and ran back.
"It's covered, do you want to run naked, do you want to nod your face. The fairy tale strained her face, and the blanket in her hand went directly to the Beiyan cover.
Bei Yan reached out and grabbed it at the right time, wrapped himself up, and jumped out of the bucket: "There are no outsiders, I don't mind if you covet my beauty." ”
Fairy Tale reacted suddenly, and looked at his long legs in amazement: "You, you, you, you—your legs, okay?
"What do you mean by this disbelieving tone? Bei Yan walked up to her and reached out to close her chin: "I have long said that once the medicinal bath arrives, these difficulties will not matter." ”
As he spoke, he walked to the side and took out his mobile phone and dialed it out: "Uncle Wang, I'm here, you can send someone to clean it up." ”
put down the phone, turned his head to the fairy tale and smiled: "However, this time it is indeed a bit unexpected, in my plan, it is to use the internal force to cultivate for a few more days before I can stand up." ”
Knock Knock Knock –
"Young Master. Uncle Wang's voice came.
Beiyan opened the door, and Uncle Wang led two people in.
Fairy tales get out of the way.
Uncle Wang opened a bottle that he was carrying in his hand and sprinkled the water from the bottle into the wooden barrel.
A fragrance similar to mint came, and Bei Yan stepped forward to take a look: "It's okay, take it out and dispose of it." ”
Watching a group of people go out, the fairy tale reacted: "Your leg is healed, then you will soon be able to take a second medicinal bath." ”
In the afternoon, I felt that it was too dangerous to wait for a day, but now looking at Beiyan's appearance, I feel that I can take a medicinal bath now.
"Are you stupid," Bei Yan looked at her with some tears and laughter: "Although Young Master Ben is extremely talented, he has just recovered, so he has to adapt to the internal force, otherwise you will have to be widowed if you explode and die." ”
Fairy Tale raised her arm expressionlessly, her fingertips slightly curled.
Bei Yan instantly turned his footsteps and flashed into the bathroom: "I have to take a shower, can you help me get a set of clothes over Mrs." ”
After speaking, he closed the door and looked like he was going to pull the blanket on his body.
You're ruthless.
The fairy tale expressed his strong contempt for Beiyan, who opened the shameless attribute, and went out indignantly to turn up Beiyan's wardrobe next door.