Yue Hongling woke up slowly, and it was already dusk.

She looked around for the first time, hoping to see Zhao Changhe's figure.

Not disappointed, Zhao Changhe sat by the tent, actually lit a fire, there was a stove on the fire, a clay pot was set on the stove, and there was a faint fragrance of herbs.

He's ...... Boiling medicine?

When did you learn the skills?

I don't know why when I see him boiling medicine, I feel warmer in my heart than I see other scenes.

It's like coming home after a hard day's work, and your husband is preparing a fragrant meal waiting for you to come back; It's also like no matter how much wind and rain outside, there has always been a solid harbor here, and the wandering heart will become lazy and don't want to move unconsciously.

No, how can it be......

Yue Hongling struggled to get up, Zhao Changhe immediately had a sense, turned his head and frowned, and his voice was unpleasant: Lie down.

Yue Hongling: ???

Yo, this brother still has a temper.

Zhao Changhe said: Last time in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, the energy crystals washed your body and smoothed some of your past dark wounds, do you think you can squander them again? Fight hard with people every day, forget it hard, and support the heroes afterwards, do you want to be physical?

Yue Hongling sobbed, and somehow muttered: You want this body.

Zhao Changhe: ???

Yue Hongling leaned back, stiffened her neck to look at the ceiling, and stopped talking.

Really, how could you say such flirtatious and shameless words to him, obviously I haven't seen him for so long, it's a little strange.

Speaking of which, the injuries on the body don't hurt much, and it feels like it's almost healed, and the wound on the shoulder that was left by the same life and death as Lan Tiankuo still hurts, uh, is this tied up with him? With such a long wound, he had to take it off before he could tie it.

Zhao Changhe glared at her, didn't say anything for a while, opened the medicine jar and observed for a moment, nodded, took a wooden strip and picked up the jar and put it aside, and took a strip of cloth to wrap his hand thickly, and carefully carried the jar and poured the medicine.

Yue Hongling quietly looked at his movements again, feeling that people were so lazy, and they were also a little indescribably happy, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously smiling, and he didn't even notice it.

Zhao Changhe came over with a medicine bowl, sat beside her, and carefully blew a few breaths: Come on, the medicine is ready.

Yue Hongling heard her own voice, glutinous: What medicine? Aren't I all traumatized?

Of course, it is to replenish blood, as well as to regulate the wounds of body tissues.

When did you study medicine?

Just now, Zhao Changhe scooped a small spoon, blew it for a long time, and sent it to her lips, which looked pale due to blood loss.

Ah, Yue Hongling opened her mouth to drink, obviously bitter, but she felt like drinking honey, and the root of her tongue was sweet to her stomach.

Sisi just walked to the door, poked his head out and took a look, his face was wrinkled into a lemon peel, and he left angrily.

Obviously, the two people who have extremely sharp five senses, as if they can't feel anything, still take a spoonful of me and drink the medicine leisurely.

Until the medicine was drunk all night, Yue Hongling still looked a little dumbfounded, why did this medicine look so little.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing when he saw that look: obviously a little girl two months younger than me.

Yue Hongling snorted twice, hugged the quilt and turned in without looking at him.

Zhao Changhe's voice came from behind him: What does this mean, next time we use this kind of side-lying backward style?

Yue Hongling turned back angrily, I know that this is what you have in your head, is it to treat me so that I can use it as soon as possible.

"Hey. Zhao Changhe reached out and wiped the remaining medicine stains on the corner of her lips, with a smile in her eyes: Little girl.

Feed!

Zhao Changhe bowed his head and pecked lightly on her lips: Rest well.

After speaking, he got up and put the empty bowl on the corner table: If from the doctor's point of view, it is best for you to lie down for three days without moving, but your physique seems to have changed, and your recovery power is much stronger than that of a normal martial artist, and it contains a very powerful killing, which is the effect of absorbing the true martial arts sword stone at that time?

Well, it feels like I'm modifying a sword body, and I don't know what it's called.

Theoretically, it is called the Supreme Sword Body, but if you don't completely follow the energy of the Sword Stone, you may form your own unique Sword Body in the future, or it will be called the Changhe Body?

Yue Hongling glared, this is obviously a red feather body, why is it a Changhe body?

Because this belongs to Zhao Changhe.

Dumb, shameless!

Zhao Changhe sat back down, stretched out his hand through the back of her neck, and the girl who was still scolding the shameless girl just now leaned into his shoulder socket very naturally and softly.

Zhao Changhe asked: Does it belong to Zhao Changhe?

Yue Hongling shrunk his shoulder, kissed his mouth for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: Yes.

She could even guess in her heart why Zhao Changhe said such aggressive words, and the next sentence was probably that no one would be allowed to fight outside in the future, because this body was mine.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Changhe didn't say this, but instead said, so I have to take care of her, and when you still want to fight the sword world, you can swing more freely.

Yue Hongling's heart thumped, as if a big stone had smashed into the surface of the lake, rippling in circles, making people crispy and numb.

You...... She wanted to say something, but her lips were blocked again, Yue Hongling simply didn't say anything, obediently separated a little, and let him invade.

The mouth is full of medicinal taste, and it is bitter to you.

Zhao Changhe didn't feel bitter, and kissed fiercely to vent the long-lost thoughts, and finally hugged her with satisfaction, feeling the rare bird of the sassy woman, and the heart was also quite satisfied, who could see such a Yue Hongling?

The pale blood loss on Yue Hongling's lips was kissed and ruddy, and her face was even more faintly crimson, feeling that her performance after waking up was very bad Yue Hongling.

But what can be done about this, when he is so exhausted, he appeared by his side like a god descending, and he boiled and fed the medicine so gently, and said that it was to make his sword fight more wanton.

How could he be so good now?

The two hugged each other quietly for a moment, and Zhao Changhe finally asked the question: Oh, what is your situation in Jianlu? I saw the traces of the battle between you and the disciples of the Sword Mansion, it seems that you were injured but you were injured, what did you find out about them?

Well, Yue Hongling said: Originally, I just went to visit Jianlu normally, and wanted to learn the skills of Jianlu, according to normal speaking, I, Yue Hongling, am also a swordsman who is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and I have no grievances with Jianlu, if I come to visit and learn, a sword sect should be very welcome, and there will definitely be something to gain from communicating with each other.

The result?

As a result, when I went, Jianlu had already moved, and there were still some people who continued to move the follow-up things, and I didn't feel at ease, thinking that it was a regular relocation, so I stepped forward and said a polite hello to the leader, curious to ask where Jianlu was going to move, the leader's vague words, and I felt very wrong in the conversation, so I carefully observed their team; Yue Hongling said as she spoke, with some solemnity and fear in her tone.

As a result, I recognized an acquaintance in their team who I had seen in the rivers and lakes, a person who was not a disciple of Jianlu at all.

Zhao Changhe said: Worship under the Jianlu Gate?

I just said hello to him, but I didn't respond at all, my eyes glazed over, and I didn't seem to be human.

Zhao Changhe was quickly shocked: Corpse puppet? Sword slave?

My first reaction was like a corpse puppet, but I recognized an acquaintance, which obviously touched the taboo, and the leader suddenly changed his face and began to besiege me, I went to the side hill and fought and walked, and during the battle, I found that those suspected corpse puppets were indeed not injured or painful, and I was injured for this reason.

I thought it was a bad time.

No, I had already run away when I arrived, Yue Hongling had a little proud look, my sweaty BMW ran fast, and then they chased and killed all the way, and I escaped all the way to the southwest, by the way, there was also a siege in Shu County to intercept me, and there was a problem in Shu County.

A lot of confusion suddenly became clear.

There is no other reason for the relocation of Bashan Jianlu, it is clearly because he began to study the method of corpse puppets or sword slaves, for fear of being seen by outsiders, so he simply sent a migration to Miao Jiang.

There is a Gu worm control routine here, it doesn't seem very unusual here, even if it is seen by the Xia people that something is wrong, it can be inferred that it is the result of combining the Miao Jiang Gu technique.

However, Yue Hongling, a guy with the luck of a big heroine, happened to hit the tail of their relocation and saw it, and happened to recognize an acquaintance, and there was no suspense when the battle broke out.

How Shu County is also involved in this matter, and now that Miao Jiang is changing, Yue Hongling is likely to accidentally open a very important world plot.

She is a lonely heroine, in fact, she can't do much, she is lucky, she somehow met Sisi when she got here, and she can cooperate to do something, otherwise she is alone in Miaojiang, even if she opens the plot, she can only watch it happen, and she can't do anything.

"One person can't do it after all.

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "It's okay, your husband and I are here."