"Huh?"

A low snort came out of his mouth, and then, covering his injured arm, I saw that the sleeves of the robe had been stained red with blood.

"Don't move!" I immediately motioned for Beilin to let go of his hand and rolled up his sleeves for him, the stitched lines were still flat and not broken, but the blood was gurgling out.

I cleaned the blood with a cloth, and though I knew that the ordinary plaster would not stop his bleeding, I applied it anyway, and bandaged it carefully.

"Don't sleep on your side at night, if you press the wound, the needle and thread will only crack." I told the Underworld.

Mingbeilin grabbed my wrist: "I'm asleep, what kind of sleep is it, how do I know?" Don't go, stay with me here. ”

"No, you wipe your face and go to sleep." As soon as I finished saying this, Beilin grabbed me by the waist and hugged me.

"Let's sleep together." His voice was so low that people couldn't bear to refuse.

Seeing that I did not speak, he let go of me, raised his hand and tore off his own dough, sat down in a chair, raised his head, and asked me to wipe his face and wash his hands for him.

"Do it yourself." I looked at him and replied.

His eyebrows suddenly frowned: "It hurts." ”

"With the other hand." I said helplessly.

"It hurts, it still hurts." He looked at me, and the tone of his voice was a little "sickly".

I listened and picked up his other hand, and found that this arm was also full of scars, which were simply shallower and did not need to be stitched.

"Why not?" I bandaged him.

"It doesn't hurt if you're there." After he finished speaking, he still looked up at me.

I can only help him, wipe his face and wash his hands, such a delicate and demonic face, hidden under such a face, I really wronged him.

As soon as I saw this face of Ming Beilin, I instinctively began to be stunned, this face, no matter how many times I saw it, I would feel amazing and couldn't take my eyes off.

When he saw that I was looking at him, he looked at me too, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to sleep next door tonight." I swallowed quietly.

It's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it, it's that I'm worried that I won't be able to control it myself, and when the time comes, what will really happen, but that's it?

"No, you accompany me, my wound really hurts, you see." He was on his side, frowning, and I glanced at the wound, which was clearly not oozing any more blood.

"The stitches hurt so much, you can stay with me, they must have slept so late." After speaking, Beilin stood up, twisted the cloth, helped me tear off the skin on my face, and wiped my face for me.

"Your hands don't hurt anymore?" I saw that he was very quick to move.

"Didn't this god lord say it? It doesn't hurt when you're there. When he had finished speaking, he pulled me to the edge of the bed and took off my jacket for me.

I looked at the "considerate" appearance of Ming Beilin, and I felt inexplicably funny.

Is this still the Stygian North Lin I know? Is this still the same God-Monarch who is greedy and mean to me?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that I was looking at him, he put his jacket on the table on one side and asked suspiciously.

"No, I just think that Shenjun has suddenly changed a lot?" I muttered.

"Chu Xiyan, you touch your conscience, what did this Divine Monarch do to you before?" Beilin frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Good, good, good." After I finished speaking, I hurriedly lay down and moved towards the inside of the bed, placing the futon in the middle.

Ming Beilin looked at me and said with a cold smile: "Chu Xiyan, do you think that such a futon can block this Divine Monarch?" ”

"Then I'm leaving." I sat up.

"Forget it, go to sleep, don't toss." When he had finished speaking, he lay down.

The candle flame in the room was extinguished in an instant, and I knew that it must have been extinguished by the Stygian Rain.

And, after the candle flame was extinguished, I felt that the futon was slowly moving.

I immediately knew that it was not good, and reached out to pull the futon, but the Stygian was already at my side, lying side by side with me, and that was not enough, he stretched out his hand and hugged me.

"You?" I raised my hand to push him away, but a muffled snort came out of Stygian's mouth.

"Shenjun, are you alright?" My heart trembled, presumably from his wounds.

"It hurts." He whispered, then shifted and rested his head on the side of my arms, curled up in my arms like a kitten.

"God-king?" I was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"Sleep." He spoke back, and then there was no sound.

Beilin's body is still cold, to be precise, it is colder and heavier than before, but I feel extremely relieved that he is holding me like this.

So he pulled the futon over his body and warmed him up.

I gently stroked my hand to the cheek and slowly closed my eyes.

"Ni Dress, Ni Dress!"

Not long after I slept in a daze, I heard that Ming Beilin seemed to be talking, opened his eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Shenjun? ”

He didn't react, but when my hand touched his face, I felt tears.

"Neon?"

Deep down, like me, I was tightly wrapped in guilt, and this guilt often made me breathless.

"God-king." I gently wiped the tears from his face and patted him on the back,

Ming Beilin became quiet again, but I couldn't sleep, carefully pushed away Ming Beilin's hand, and then tiptoed to Xuan Ling's cradle, seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully, I went out of the guest room.

In the corridor outside the guest room, the lantern was still lit, and I sat down at the threshold of the guest room, and from my sleeve, took out the booklet "Fairy Thatched Cottage" that Nishang gave me.

I want to find out, is there a way to pull out the talisman qi.

When I opened this booklet, I was attracted by this line of beautiful handwriting.

In this booklet, there are not only methods for curing various yin diseases and demon diseases, but also a lot of herbs and many cases.

At a glance, people can clearly understand the effect of each prescription.

I searched through the table of contents and found a similar example.

These two pages record the story of a "leech demon", the leech demon is a leech, and it is recorded in this booklet that the leech that has become a spirit has the thickness of a child's arm.

A little leech demon was cultivated into a human form on the edge of a paddy field, but when he took a nap one day and showed his original form, he was discovered by a farmer and picked up at home.

The farmer's family was poor, and he was over forty years old and had not yet married, and he knew that this leech demon was big and must have become the climate, so he poured runic water on the leech demon.

The leech demon struggled in pain, and transformed into a human again, this leech demon has just cultivated into a human form, and it is not good-looking, and the leech demon is also very special because it is hermaphroditic.

But the farmer still forcibly left the leech demon behind and lived with him, thinking that the leech demon would pass on his ancestry.