Chapter 13: I Don't Believe You
Yun Lin was a little anxious, banged on the door, and shouted: "Open the door, Yue Qingyao, what happened, why is the yard so messy?"
There was no response, Yun Lin became more and more anxious, but he couldn't break the door and enter, and he slapped hard for a while, and there was still no movement in the room.
Yun Lin took a deep breath, he couldn't care so much, no matter what Yue Qingyao said, she was also her daughter-in-law, what happened, how did she explain to the Yue family, how to see her father-in-law.
Taking a few steps back, Yun Lin rushed over and kicked at the door, using a trace of true qi force.
With a snap, the wooden stick in the room broke in response, and the door crumbled and finally opened.
Yun Lin hurriedly rushed into the room, and when he saw the figure lying on the bed, he couldn't help but be angry: "Yue Qingyao, what's the matter with you, I'm calling you outside, you're so squeaky, the door is broken, don't you fix it?" Don't you need money to repair?! ”
Yun Lin asked angrily, but the figure on the bed still didn't move, and there was no sound.
Yun Lin hesitated for a moment, hurriedly walked over, and with the faint light, he saw Yue Qingyao slowly open her eyes.
His face was pale and bloodless, which startled Yun Lin, and his voice trembled a little: "Yue ...... Qingyao, what's wrong with you, don't scare me?! ”
Yue Qingyao saw that it was Yun Lin, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "Yun Zuodong came over today, I had a fight with him and used sword qi."
"You say, Yun Zuodong?"
Yun Lin was stunned, and then his face turned cold.
Yue Qingyao looked at Yun Lin, nodded, and did not speak.
Yun Lin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yue Qingyao, who was pale, and asked with some worry, "Where is the injury?"
Yue Qingyao shook her head and said: "He is not my opponent, it's just that the sword qi in my body is also seriously consumed, and because of the forcible operation of the sword qi, it causes stomach cramps and insufficient qi and blood, just rest."
Yun Lin clenched his fists, this Yun Zuodong must have taken a fancy to Yue Qingyao's beauty, and he couldn't wait.
Yun Lin gently held Yue Qingyao's wrist and said, "Okay, you rest first, I'll go cook you some brown sugar water."
I don't know if I don't have the strength, Yue Qingyao didn't struggle, just nodded weakly, and continued to close her eyes to rest.
From the small stove room next to the courtyard, he quickly boiled a bowl of brown sugar water, and after giving it to Yue Qingyao to drink, Yue Qingyao's pale pretty face finally had a hint of red, and she glanced at Yunlin, and stopped talking several times.
Yun Lin put the bowl aside, bruised his face, and said with a smile: "No need to say thank you, this is what I should do, okay, it's dark outside, you continue to lie down and rest, I'll go to sleep in the corner."
Yue Qingyao was even more embarrassed, but she was thin-skinned and didn't say anything after all.
Yun Lin limped to close the door, the door bolt had been kicked by himself, he couldn't close it, he was hiding it, he could only be sober tonight, and find someone to repair it tomorrow.
After opening the floor that was rolled up by himself, Yun Lin lay down comfortably, but the bruises on his body were not yet healed, so he couldn't help but snort, and cursed Wu Dahan countless times in his heart.
Yue Qingyao's voice came: "What's wrong with you?" Where did you go today? ”
The voice is a little more neutral, and it seems that the brown sugar water is still very effective.
Yun Lin blurted out: "I was beaten by Wu Dahan very lightly, sooner or later I will return it."
Yue Qingyao was silent for a while, Yun Lin really went to the martial arts room, and he didn't lie to himself yesterday.
After thinking about it, he said: "You don't have to work so hard, there is such a thing as qualification, you can't force it, I don't have much expectations for you, as long as you don't continue to mess around, I don't have any requirements."
Yue Qingyao still didn't believe that Yun Lin could embark on the path of cultivation, and if he could, he wouldn't be said to be a waste person who couldn't cultivate for so many years.
Yun Lin glanced at the bed, but he didn't expect that Yue Qingyao would say this to himself, his tone was soft, and his attitude was much better, could it be that he was moved by a bowl of brown sugar water?
Yun Lin was also a little moved, and said: "Wife, with your words, I am satisfied, but I will definitely work hard, Yun Zuodong?" You wait for me, I have a dignified generation of sword gods......"
Yue Qingyao is angry, and she really can't open a pot: "Yunlin, can you have a face?" Bragging about a rough draft. ”
Yun Lin sighed helplessly, why didn't his wife believe it.
The two were silent for a while, and Yun Lin broke the silence and said, "Wife, what is Yun Zuodong coming to you for today?" You've never seen him before, have you? ”
Yue Qingyao said coldly: "Call me Yue Qingyao directly, today I just talked to you more for the sake of you cooking me brown sugar water."
Yun Lin scolded in his heart, women, if you change your face, you will change your face, it's too complicated to provoke.
Yue Qingyao said to herself: "To tell you the truth, Yun Zuodong wants me to talk to him, he said that a good flower is inserted in cow dung, it is really not worth it, however, I don't like him even more, you don't have to think too much, I don't like you either."
Yun Lin glanced at the side of the bed: "You didn't agree?"
It stands to reason that Yun Zuodong is the son of an uncle, his cultivation qualifications are also excellent, and he is also good-looking, so he should be more worthy of Yue Qingyao than himself.
Yue Qingyao asked rhetorically, "You want me to agree?"
Yun Lin turned his head, put his hands under his head, looked at the beam, and said, "Rationally speaking, hope, emotionally speaking, of course I don't want to."
Yue Qingyao snorted coldly: "What a mess, to put it bluntly."
Yun Lin rolled his eyes: "I naturally don't want in my heart, who wants to give up such a beautiful daughter-in-law as you to others, but I also know that I am not worthy of you."
Yue Qingyao was silent for a while, and finally burst out of a sentence: "Finally said a human word, go to sleep."
Yun Lin surprisingly didn't talk back to her, just looked at Fang Liang quietly, immersed in the deserted sword soul space world, first recalled the boxing techniques and trick exercises during the day, and Yun Lin began to think about punching.
Yun Lin could clearly feel that in this deserted sword space world, every time he punched a brute fist, the true qi force in his body directly became thinner, but while the true qi force flowed through the meridians, the meridian muscles became more and more extensive and solid.
Sure enough, using brute fists, the true qi consumed is huge, but it can also temper the body at the same time.
After a few punches, Yun Lin stopped his body and felt a condensed true qi force that seemed to suddenly appear in his body, mixed with a trace of barbarism unique to the Sword Soul Space World.
Yun Lin was overjoyed, and as his mind moved, the true qi force mixed with the meaning of barbarism was waiting for the order to move, rushing through the front pass, as if it was about to be broken with a snap of his fingers.
But just when Yunlin was about to command the impact, Yue Qingyao snorted, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, Yunlin, your father sent you the spirit herb elixir this morning, let me hand it over to you."
Yun Lin sighed, and was so sharp by Yue Qingyao's throat, he directly withdrew from the Heart Sword Soul Space World, and the true qi force condensed in his body dissipated and dispersed in the meridians, and scolded in his heart, what a girl who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that Yue Qingyao was already able to get out of bed and walk, lit a candle at the head of the bed, and then brought five or six packets of spirit grass elixir.
Yun Lin was interrupted from his cultivation, and he was still in a bad mood at the most critical time, but when he saw Yue Qingyao's beautiful face with a little blush under the swaying candle flame, after receiving the spirit herb elixir, he still said thank you.
After glancing at a total of five packets of elixir herbs, Yun Qi did what he said, got up with difficulty, and prepared to find a big vat, boil hot water, and soak in a potion bath.
Yue Qingyao was puzzled: "What are you going to do at night?"
Yun Lin picked up the medicine bag in his hand and said, "Today's injury is not light, I'm going to take a medicine bath, you can rest first."
Yue Qingyao's eyes widened, and she was a little angry: "Take a potion bath? These elixirs and herbs, Dad, I want you to boil and drink them, but you want to take a potion bath? Don't you know that elixir and herbs are hard to find? Besides, how much can your body absorb in a potion bath? ”
Yun Lin was stunned, but he didn't think about it so much, in the memory of his previous life, the so-called elixir and spirit grass, Yun Lin didn't even look at it.
Look at the five packets of elixir spirit grass in your hand, there are indeed not many, is it the reason why it is difficult to find?
Yun Lin didn't argue, nodded and said, "Okay, I know what to do."
With Yue Qingyao's reminder, Yun Lin could only give up the idea of taking a bath, indeed, with his current body, taking a potion bath would waste a lot, and the effect of boiling it into a decoction would be better.
Yun Lin walked out of the room, stopped, and looked helplessly at Yue Qingyao who was following behind: "Yue Qingyao, you don't sleep, why are you following me?"
Yue Qingyao snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe you, I want to look at you and boil the spirit herb elixir into a medicinal soup."
Yun Lin was choked and speechless, and after dropping a childish sentence, he didn't bother to care about her.
After finding a clay pot from the small stove room, make a fire, and just wait for the water in the clay pot to boil, and then throw the elixir herbs into it.
Yue Qingyao really didn't sleep, like a fart, followed behind Yunlin until a fire was lit and the clay pot was placed, and Yue Qingyao sat on the small bench opposite Yunlin.
Waiting for the time for the water to boil, Yun Lin was bored, yawned, and looked at Yue Qingyao, who was red from the firelight, and suddenly burst out: "Yue Qingyao, you shouldn't like me, right?"
Yue Qingyao was indeed worried that Yun Lin would mess around and waste five or six packs of elixir spirit grass, when she suddenly heard Yun Lin's voice, her little face turned red, and she scolded: "You bastard, I will like you?" I don't pee on myself, I've never seen you so brazen, I'm sorry. ”