"How do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort or weakness in your body?"

Seeing Zhao Yan looking at herself, Jiang Xinyue asked bluntly.

"No, my whole body is full of strength, it's just ...... I've never been healthier!"

Zhao Yan moved his arms and legs twice, and he clearly felt the surging force in his body.

Zhao Yan felt that now that the lion came out, he could easily beat it into a sick cat who couldn't take care of himself.

"That's good. Jiang Xinyue stood up, came to the side of the bed and put on the aura of a miracle doctor: "Give me your right hand, I have to cut your pulse again." ”

Zhao Yan obediently did so, and being able to beat the lion into a sick cat doesn't mean that he can ignore the doctor's request, right?

"Well, it's not bad. After about a minute of numbering, Jiang Xinyue finally came to a final conclusion, but she quickly continued to ask: "Erlang, why did you sleep for so long?"

"I don't know. ”

Of course, Zhao Yan couldn't know it, he was obviously just sleeping casually and dreaming, but almost four days and three nights passed at once, this kind of thing is simply incredible.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, because your body is too weak to match the "Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra" you learned, the Cangxuan Snake True Qi that is swimming around in your body has absorbed too much essence. ”

Jiang Xinyue threw out the answer to the question.

"Isn't that Mysterious Snake in me a good thing?!"

Zhao Yan immediately became nervous, he still remembered very clearly that his golden thigh brother also said that the Cangxuan Snake was not good, so he had to learn the technique of dragon subjugation.

On the contrary, this Cangxuan snake is a magical internal skill that ordinary people can't learn even if they want to break their heads, and it is the most important reason why the "Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra" is being pursued by countless people. So what's wrong is just Erlang's body, it's too weak. ”

Jiang Xinyue denied Zhao Yan's uneasy speculation.

What?

Is my body still too weak?

As high as 55 points, 10% stronger than a normal adult man's physique, how can he still get such a bad evaluation as being too weak?

Sister Xinyue, look at my bulging biceps-

Zhao Yan faced Jiang Xinyue and showed a very sassy bodybuilding move.

"Erlang, you...... I really don't know how you can be a genius, you should find a martial arts master to make up for these basic knowledge, instead of putting on such a strange posture here. ”

Jiang Xinyue shook her head helplessly, she was really about to be speechless to Zhao Yan.

"I'm funny with you, Sister Xinyue, in fact, what you have said is very simple and easy to understand, because although my body is not too weak, it is still not worthy of the "Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra", right? ”

Zhao Yan put down the arm that showed off his biceps, and said to Jiang Xinyue like this.

"High-end...... Silk Guy Pew?"

Jiang Xinyue was confused when she heard it.

"Please ignore this sentence and believe my Sister Xinyue, it's just my self-deprecating nonsense. ”

Zhao Yan realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said again, so he quickly explained.

"Why do you still think that Erlang, what you said is a very serious thing?"

Jiang Xinyue obviously didn't believe Zhao Yan's explanation.

"Hallucination, this is your hallucination, Sister Xinyue! It's what the saying says is neither wind nor sail, ninja heartbeat, white horse is not a horse mule, Stockholm ADHD is ...... and so on. ”

Zhao Yan continued to deny it with a serious face, saying nonsense that made a face that did not blush and did not beat heartbeat.

Jiang Xinyue stretched out her hand, touched Zhao Yan's forehead, and forcibly separated Zhao Yan's eyelids and looked at Zhao Yan's eyeballs.

"Strange...... I don't have a fever, I don't have a panic, why do you talk nonsense?"

Jiang Xinyue muttered.

"Sister Xinyue. ”

Zhao Yan, who cooperated with the completion of the examination, shouted.

"What?"

Jiang Xinyue looked at Zhao Yan, for fear that Zhao Yan would say any more nonsense.

"Actually...... This is the disadvantage of being a genius. Zhao Yan sighed, he stretched out his finger and pointed to his head, and whispered in an extremely sad tone: "Sister Xinyue, in fact, except for those poems and songs, my mind is full of so many messy knowledge and things that may never appear in this world. Sister Xinyue, you will never understand how ...... this conflict is."

Jiang Xinyue looked at Zhao Yan for a long time, and then her eyes turned into infinite pity.

"Erlang, it's really hard for you, you must have endured it very hard!"

Jiang Xinyue stretched out her hands and gently held Zhao Yan's cheeks, like holding a glassware that would shatter when touched.

And Zhao Yan's heart was instantly filled with guilt - dizzy, I'm joking, Sister Xinyue, you really don't have to empathize with Li Daitao so stiffly.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and Zhao Yan can only continue to pretend.

With such a thought, Zhao Yan smiled at Jiang Xinyue, very reluctantly.

"So now, Sister Xinyue, you should be able to understand, why do I aspire to be a gentleman, right?"

Zhao Yan said.

Well, this reason is actually very far-fetched, and there is some inevitable connection between these two things that I don't even realize myself.

Although he said this, in his heart, Zhao Yan thought so.

"Sister understands, sister completely understands, in fact, Erlang, you don't really want to be unruly, but just to relieve the pressure in your heart. I'm sorry, Erlang, sister, I actually said so many words to put pressure on you because I didn't know the truth of the Dao, and I ...... in the future. In the future, you can do whatever you want and do what you want!"

Jiang Xinyue believed it, she believed Zhao Yan's words without reservation.

Even, even the blind can see that because of Zhao Yan's unreserved confession just now, Jiang Xinyue is becoming more and more intimate with him, and treats him more and more as a relative.

Therefore, Jiang Xinyue, in a state of agitation, suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Zhao Yan tightly in her arms, and then gently patted Zhao Yan's back like a child.

God, what shall I save...... My festival.

Zhao Yan, who was standing upright, rested on Jiang Xinyue's face exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, and his expression had to be described as embarrassed.

Then, the angel who saved Zhao Yan finally appeared.

There was only a creak, and the door that had been closed was pushed open from the outside.

"Huh, young master, you're awake, you're awake, you're up, you......'re up, you're awake, you're up, you're awake Ah, slaves, slave

The little maid of summer flowers first cheered, then the cheer turned into an exclamation, and then, like a frightened white rabbit, she fled from the room and closed the door again with a clang.

This little girl, it seems, it seems, like, maybe...... Misunderstood something.