If it weren't for Nangong Yehua's fact that he hadn't explained to Murong Chuqing, he wouldn't have rushed back.

Fortunately, Nangong Yehua didn't go far.

Fortunately, Nangong Yehua was able to point Murong Chuqing's acupuncture points in time, otherwise, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"Silly girl, don't be too anxious in spiritual cultivation, otherwise it will backfire." Nangong Yehua looked at Murong Chuqing in her arms distressedly.

Then, Nangong Yehua hugged Murong Chuqing to her bed.

……

Two hours have passed, Murong Chuqing still hasn't woken up, and Nangong Yehua is still by her side.

After a while, I saw Murong Chuqing struggling slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

"Girl......" Nangong Yehua saw Murong Chuqing move, and hurriedly held her hand.

Although Murong Chuqing moved, he still didn't wake up, which made Nangong Yehua very worried.

Now Nangong Yehua hopes that Murong Chuqing can wake up.

Another hour has passed.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Nangong Yehua had not slept all night, and had been staring at Murong Chuqing, who was still unconscious.

"Oh my god......"

Murong Chuqing finally woke up, she stretched lazily, but she felt uncomfortable all over her body, and the feeling of soreness was as if she had been beaten violently.

When Murong Chuqing turned her head to look at the bedside, she saw Nangong Yehua leaning over and staring at herself, which startled her.

"You...... How did you end up here? Murong Chuqing asked in surprise.

"Can't I be here?" Nangong Yehua asked rhetorically.

"You...... Didn't you leave last night? How did you come back again? Murong Chuqing asked again.

"If I hadn't come back to you, you'd have died here last night." Nangong Yehua responded solemnly.

"Oh my God! Really? How could I ......" Murong Chuqing seemed to have forgotten what happened last night.

Seeing this, Nangong Yehua reached out and touched Murong Chuqing's forehead, and then touched his own forehead.

"I thought you burned out your brain." Nangong Yehua looked at Murong Chuqing and said.

"You've burned out your brain, so decent, why are you talking about me like that?" Murong Chuqing asked unhappily.

"Have you forgotten what happened last night?" Nangong Yehua asked.

"What happened last night?" Murong Chuqing was very puzzled.

Murong Chuqing really didn't remember what happened last night.

"You almost went mad." Nangong Yehua sat on the edge of the bed and said lightly.

"Huh? Are you saying that when I was meditating last night, I almost went mad? But why don't I remember what happened last night at all? Murong Chuqing thought hard.

However, Murong Chuqing only remembered that she was cultivating last night, and as for what happened later, she really had no impression at all.

"If you don't have an impression, forget it." After Nangong Yehua finished speaking, she grabbed Murong Chuqing's wrist and wanted to check her pulse again.

"Are you putting the spiritual veins for me again?" Murong Chuqing looked at Nangong Yehua and asked curiously.

"In the last few days, you should stop cultivating your spirit, so you can rest." Nangong Yehua let go of Murong Chuqing's wrist and said with concern.

"Why?" Murong Chuqing was anxious to cultivate her spirit, she didn't want to stop cultivating for no reason.