"Is there anything wrong with you?" Jin Weimo didn't answer Yan Xiangnuan's concerned question, but just took a pillow next to her and put it behind her, asking her if there was anything uncomfortable. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

She had been asleep all night, and he was about to go crazy with fear, and he had never even tried to worry about a woman so much, and he could only rest assured by staring at her with a good eye to make sure she was okay.

"Nope." Yan Xiangnuan shook his head lightly.

She was really fine, the moment she opened her eyes, she knew that her mental state was much better, and now she was asked to go ten kilometers off-road, and she probably wouldn't be a problem.

"Hungry? What do you want for breakfast? Jin Weimo asked carefully, knowing that she had slept for a long time and must be hungry.

"I want to eat the noodles cooked by Aunt Song with broth." Yan Xiangnuan is indeed hungry, she has slept for a whole round, and now she is so hungry that she can eat a lot of things, but after thinking about it, she found that she had no appetite, at this moment she felt that she could eat a mouthful of white and fat noodles, and a few green cabbages were put in the noodles.

"You're lying down, I'll go and ask Aunt Song to prepare it for you." Jin Weimo agreed, then tucked the quilt corner for Yan Xiangnuan, and then turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Yan Xiangnuan leaned on the head of the bed, enjoying Jin Weimo's meticulousness, and then watched Jin Weimo walk out along the sunlight shining in from the window, and suddenly felt that Jin Weimo in a military uniform was handsome to the extent that everyone was angry.

And this handsome man is her Yan Xiangnuan's military husband, just thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan feels that he is happy in his heart, and Yan Xiangnuan can't help but sigh Jin Weimo's unique temperament, which is how many people can't envy it, it's just that Jin Weimo looks as perfect as the prince in a children's painting, but the slightly unnatural movement of his left leg has also become his only flaw.

It's really an eyesore!

Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips and thought, and considering the changes in her body, she knew how much she had changed now, but she was not the Yan Xiangnuan who could only control a little bit of dead qi before, now she, after the baptism of those blood haze resentments and merit points of the Star Heart Foundation, her ability to control has also improved greatly, thinking that she can even control these dead qi and other things as she wants, and the dead qi in Jin Weimo's left leg is not a problem for her.

In order to prove that everything was as Yan Xiangnuan thought in his heart, Yan Xiangnuan sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to try to look at the dead qi on Jin Weimo's left leg, and then used his consciousness to control it.

Just as Yan Xiangnuan felt the changes in her body, this time, Yan Xiangnuan also entered what she thought, and successfully stripped all the dead qi from Jin Weimo's left leg, leaving nothing behind, only to see a ball of dead air stirring into a black resentment mass the size of a football, and then rushing into her body.

Now Yan Xiangnuan, her body is like a huge black hole that is not satisfied, how much blood haze, how much resentment, how much dead air, as if there are no side effects on her, she can digest them all.

At the same time, those dead qi and resentment that will have a negative impact on normal people may cause the health effects of normal living people's bodies, the influence of fortune, or maybe just like Jin Weimo, his injured leg will never recover, and even aggravate his injury, but all these side effects are not only completely absent for Yan Xiangnuan, but even very beneficial.

Since the day Yan Xiangnuan was reborn, every time the fragrance on her body was greatly emitted, her body began to change more or less, and after being able to control these dead angers, the changes were even greater.

Either her ears and eyes are clearer, or her perception of the things around her is more thorough, and what even makes Yan Xiangnuan doubt herself is that she seems to be able to see what is about to happen to a person, just like now, the picture of Jin Weimo telling Aunt Song to cook noodles for her flashed in front of her eyes.

All of this let Yan Xiangnuan know how different she would become from ordinary people.

Jin Weimo was originally going out, Yan Xiangnuan's hot gaze also made him a little overwhelmed, as a proud soldier, Jin Weimo actually cared about his injured leg, of course, it was very difficult for any original pride of heaven to make him easily accept the fact that he might become a cripple, not to mention, at this moment, behind him, it was Yan Xiangnuan who stared at his back with affectionate eyes, the woman who never knew how to restrain her thoughts.

But before his thoughts stopped, his left leg suddenly became much more relaxed, this kind of ease was almost the same as the ease when he touched Yan Xiangnuan's body when he was in pain in the rainy weather, and even more relaxed, so his normal pace suddenly braked, turned his head, and Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan with some doubts.

"Yan Xiangnuan." Jin Weimo called Yan Xiangnuan's name, and there was some excitement and disbelief in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiangnuan asked with a smile when he saw Jin Weimo's distracted expression, and naturally knew that he might have felt something different, it seemed that the death qi on his left leg still had an impact on him, otherwise he would not be able to feel the change immediately if he would not peel off the death qi.

"What did you do to me?" Jin Weimo frowned and asked suspiciously, his tone was both puzzled and affirmative.

"Me! I've just cleaned up all the dead air that is wrapped around your legs. Yan Xiangnuan was also very calm, she felt that she was also a meritorious service, and she naturally hoped that Jin Weimo would know, so that Jin Weimo would definitely love her more.

Although Jin Weimo may not have love for her now, her feelings need to be cultivated slowly, and she has the confidence and patience to wait for him to move slowly.

"......" Jin Weimo also lost his mind for a moment when he listened, maybe he had already known what the situation was with his injured leg, and now the sudden relaxation also made him a little stunned.

Is it really cleaned? Does that mean that there is a good chance that his leg will be whole?

"Jin Weimo." Yan Xiangnuan saw that Jin Weimo was a little distracted, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then walked slowly to Jin Weimo, and then gently hugged his waist and gently pressed his cheek against his thick chest.

"Huh?" Jin Weimo stiffened his body, and replied to Yan Xiangnuan in a nasal voice, his eyes as deep as the sea were full of swirling water whirlpools.

"My man will be the most handsome soldier in the world, the most handsome man." Yan Xiangnuan looked up at him with a smile from his arms: "Are you right?" ”

"Yes." Jin Weimo listened to it but suddenly echoed and smiled.