"Sister Yuechan, your hands, I'll bandage them for you", suddenly glimpsing Lin Yuechan's red and swollen hands, Demon Zangfeng took the lead in breaking the silence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmm", Lin Yuechan replied lightly and withdrew her hands, but her eyes did not take away from the demon hidden feng.

After taking the healing ointment and gauze that were turned out of the cabinet, Demon Zangfeng silently came to the bedside and held Lin Yuechan's palm, which was originally fair skin, but it was red at this time.

"Is it painful", gently rubbing the ointment, Demon Zangfeng said with some distress.

Lin Yuechan looked at Demon Zangfeng tightly and just shook her head slightly.

Even with the scars on the palms of his hands, to confirm that there was no omission, Demon Zangfeng carefully bandaged Lin Yuechan's hands.

His technique is very skillful, and he didn't make Lin Yuechan feel pain from beginning to end, of course, this is also thanks to the fact that he has lived alone for the past ten years.

It's done, I glanced up at Lin Yuechan, and found that she was looking at herself nervously, as if she was afraid that she would disappear.

Seeing this, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but smile: "Sister Yuechan, this is not a dream."

"Xiao Feng, I'm really not dreaming", Lin Yuechan muttered.

"It's true, otherwise if you pinch me and try it, I will cry out that it hurts, then it won't be a dream", Demon Zangfeng chuckled.

Hearing this, Lin Yuechan smiled, too, the faint stinging pain in her hand is not the best proof.

Raising her hand to caress the cheek of Demon Zangfeng, Lin Yuechan said softly: "Xiao Feng, you have changed"

Uh, there was a panic in my heart, the demon Zangfeng just wanted to say something, Lin Yuechan continued: "I have become more like a man"

After speaking, Lin Yuechan was silent for a while, was it because of this injury that Xiao Feng changed, she didn't know if this result was good or bad.

Hearing this, Demon Zangfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but who knew Lin Yuechan's next doubts, but it made him hold his breath again.

"By the way, Xiao Feng, you said that your sword vortex has also recovered, what the hell is going on", Lin Yuechan sat on the bed, looking very puzzled.

"Well, I don't know, it's all fine when I wake up, by the way, didn't every time I was injured when I was a child, it got better very quickly, maybe it's because of my body", suddenly turned over this fact from his memory, and Demon Zangfeng prevaricated.

"But the sword whirlpool can't be..."

Xiao Feng's physical recovery ability is indeed very fast, much faster than ordinary people, and this secret is only known to her, but in the Sword Yuan Continent, people with special bodies abound, which is not surprising.

The problem is that Xiao Feng is seriously injured this time, and the sword vortex cannot be recovered by relying on his body.

"Maybe I was too badly injured that day, and I had hallucinations in my mind, so I mistakenly thought that the sword vortex was damaged," Youzangfeng said vaguely.

Whether the sword vortex was damaged or not, only I know, unless a certain realm of swordsman Jian Yuan is released, it can be seen carefully through the body, and even Lin Xiao, who deliberately seriously injured him, was confirmed by the condition of the demon hidden feng at that time.

Moreover, with the full force of Lin Xiao's swordsman's sixth stage, the sword vortex that Demon Zangfeng had just condensed would never be able to withstand such an impact, and this was exactly the case.

However, Lin Yuechan was not present at the time, she didn't know the exact situation, and reluctantly accepted the statement of Demon Zangfeng, and she was a little stunned for a while.

"Xiao Feng, you should drink that bowl of medicine, nourish your body", Lin Yuechan was still a little worried about Demon Zangfeng's body.

Unable to resist Lin Yuechan, Demon Zangfeng nodded helplessly, came to the shabby small round table and picked up the dark red medicinal juice, smelling the pungent smell coming from it, he frowned, and then drank it in one gulp.

The medicinal juice melted in his mouth, and the taste was very spicy, and he glanced at the medicinal juice with some doubts, which was a little different from the taste in his memory, and shook his head secretly, not paying too much attention to these details.

"Sister Yuechan, I want to take a bath" Demon Zangfeng turned around in embarrassment, and the smell on his body was indeed a little bigger.

"Ah, okay, sister, I'm going to help you boil water", Lin Yuechan was just about to get up, but Demon Zangfeng immediately interrupted: "No, I'll just come by myself, that, where is the bathroom..."

"Isn't there a wooden barrel over there?" Lin Yuechan said suspiciously, pointing to the corner of the wall.

Following Lin Yuechan's point, Demon Zangfeng suddenly realized something, and said with a shocked face: "Uh, is it possible to take a bath here?"

"That's right, aren't we all taking a bath here, what, Xiao Feng, don't you remember?" Lin Yuechan wondered again.

"No, it's just that after I was injured, a lot of memories are a little blurry", Demon Zangfeng reacted and hurriedly covered up.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?", Lin Yuechan looked worried.

Demon Zangfeng waved his hand again and again, "It's okay, I can't think of it for a while, just rest for a few days"

"That sister is here to help you wipe your body"

"Don't, Sister Yuechan, your hands have just been bandaged, you can't soak in water, I'll do it myself"

"Yes, too"

Demon Zangfeng laughed dryly, fortunately, he caught a glimpse of the curtain in the corner of the wall, and solved his worst worries in advance.

After boiling the water, taking the clothes handed by Lin Yuechan, Demon Zangfeng pulled up the curtain and sat comfortably in the warm wooden barrel.

"Xiao Feng, is the water temperature still appropriate, sister will help you add water", Lin Yuechan's voice came through the curtain.

"No, no, it's just right", looking at the slender figure outside the curtain, Demon Zangfeng's body sank into the barrel, only exposing his nose on the water.

Smelling the faint body fragrance around the barrel, I don't know if it was because the water temperature was too high, Demon Zangfeng's face flushed.

It wasn't until the figure outside the curtain walked away that Demon Zangfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, which was even more thrilling than the foundation building and killing immortals.

"Then sister will help you warm the bed first, and you can come to sleep early after taking a bath."

"Knock, cough, cough...", a choking sound came from inside the curtain.

It was night, the evening breeze was blowing the bright moon, and a few naughty cicadas called a few times from time to time, with crampedness, as if snickering.

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In the Lin family's manor, which covers an area of dozens of miles, one of the luxurious courtyards of the mansion is extremely cold in the dark night.

"Young master, she is not a local, and she has no relatives, she is an orphan girl who was picked up and raised by Lin Tiexin, a disciple of the Lin family", inside the flower garden, a black-clothed attendant bowed down and stood beside the rattan chair and whispered.

"Hmm", on the rattan chair, a figure with an unclear face is playing with a silver hairpin, the silver hairpin is unremarkable, but it is very weighty.

"But...", the attendant hesitated.

"Just say," he paused, then said.

"She has a young man who is married to her fingertips, the young man's name is Demon Hidden Feng, who is also an orphan picked up by Lin Tiexin, has no sword vein, and after miraculously condensing the sword vortex in the thirteenth year, there is no inch. ”

"Hmm", put down the silver hairpin in his hand, he took the flower tea handed by the beautiful maid on the side, took a sip, and couldn't hear the slightest change in mood.

"Don't tell me you inquired about it in a day"

"The young master is really aware of everything, not long ago, the young man met Lin Xiao, a foreign disciple, who was coveted for the beauty of the child's adopted daughter-in-law, and couldn't stand the provocation, and signed a life-and-death fight, but was seriously injured, and it was rumored that the sword whirlpool was also abolished", the entourage patted a fart lightly and continued.

"Lin Xiao?", the voice on the rattan chair changed slightly for the first time, because Lin Xiao was one of the sword attendants he was optimistic about.

The figure on the rattan chair rubbed his temples as if thinking about something, and the whole flower garden was silent.

"Take one..."

"Click", a sudden sound of a teacup breaking, suddenly broke the silence, and also interrupted the words on the rattan chair.

"I'm sorry young master, the slave and maid know that it's wrong, the slave maid...", the maid standing on the side fell to her knees violently, looking panicked.

The figure on the rattan chair waved his hand and interrupted the maidservant: "Clean up, don't leave the pieces behind"

Turning to his entourage again, he ordered: "Take a second-grade fire spirit fruit and send it to Lin Xiao, let him prepare well for the next clan competition, and take a second-grade green wood beard for healing, and give..."

Ordered everything, and it was not until the entourage retreated that the figure on the rattan chair slowly stood up.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, his handsome face gradually appeared, and when he completely stepped out of the shadows, his face became clear, and it was Lin Chengyu who had helped Lin Yuechan in the shop building before.

Lin Chengyu was just about to go back, but suddenly remembered the maid on the side.

"It's all picked up", he smiled mildly after measuring his body.

"Pick it up, pick it up", the maid's voice trembled, holding the large and small broken porcelain pieces in her hands, and her delicate little hands were cut by the broken porcelain pieces with a lot of blood marks.

"I just came here today," Lin Chengyu said casually.

"No, it's not, it's been a month," the maidservant trembled.

"Hmm, the tea is good", Lin Chengyu smiled slightly.

The maidservant's lips pursed, and she did not dare to raise her head.

Without looking at the maidservant, Lin Chengyu walked straight out of the flower garden, and before the cold sweat on the maid's forehead slipped off, he heard a faint voice come and say: "Swallow it, there is nothing left." ”

There was a dead silence in the flower garden, only the pale-faced girl remained, and she didn't say anything for a long time...