The sunlight outside is just right, shining through the small window.

The hut was supposed to be newly vacated, uninhabited on weekdays, with nothing but a rudimentary wooden bed and a set of tables and chairs.

But the room was very clean, and I was afraid that he would not feel well, and there was a mattress under the resting soil, and a used straw basket and a small medicine hoe were placed on the table.

Qi Ci's gaze looked around, and finally landed on the woman next to him. Huo Rendong didn't wake up, he should have been exhausted, and he slept soundly against the wall. There were traces of mud on the sleeves and hem of her clothes, her hair was a little messy, and even her cheeks were covered with ash.

The not-so-strong sunlight reflected Huo Rendong's beautiful face, and also made the injuries on his hands particularly penetrating.

Qi Ci squatted down, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and his eyes were dark.

He slowly reached out to touch the scarred little hands, but he didn't dare to use force, lest he wake her up.

At this time, a villager passed by outside the house, and sighed: "It's also strange, this girl actually digs the soil every day, she doesn't seem to know that she is tired, I don't work so hard in the field." ”

"Don't say it, just with this intention, I guess the relationship between her and that true monarch is not simple, ordinary couples don't have such affection."

"Brother, I dare to say that they are by no means husband and wife, how can a wife called Xianggong is called Gongzi......"

The villagers' voices were very low, and they were just chatting casually. But Qi Ci's five senses were keen, and as a monk, he naturally heard everything.

He hung his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but he stepped forward slightly, stretched out his arms and gently wrapped around Huo Rongdong's back, and with his other hand, he brushed the crook of her knee and easily hugged the person horizontally.

Huo Rongdong lay in the man's broad and strong chest, looking even thinner and more petite. But because she felt the heat source, she subconsciously moved, rubbed her head in his neck socket, and leaned over to a comfortable place.

His chest was soft to the touch, Qi Ci stiffened all around, he felt the shallow and warm breath of the person in his arms, and the top of his shaggy hair rubbed against his neck, a little itchy.

The most terrible thing is the woman's own fragrant fragrance, which drilled into his nose one by one.

He rubbed the top of Huo Nindong's hair with his chin, and then he felt a fierce gaze coming from the side.

The four-elephant broad-eared fox crouching in the corner and grinning hoarsely almost exploded, and the little guy seemed to say: Put my master down!

Qi Ci ignored the little fox, and just flicked his fingers at the only wooden bed in the house, and the upper layer of soil flew up and rolled into a mound.

Qi Ci put Huo Honeysuckle on a clean mattress, and took out the quilt from the storage bag to cover her.

After doing all this, she was still asleep, with no sign of waking up at all, and her little face was buried in the quilt.

The little fox dragged a disabled hind leg to climb onto the bed, and took the initiative to nest at the end of the bed and form a ball to warm the owner.

The room was quiet, and the sun cast figures on the walls. The shadows of the two were getting closer and closer.

Qi Ci bent down, propped his hands on her pillow, and looked at her sleeping face condescendingly.

After looking at her for a long time, he reached out and gently wiped the dirt marks on her face with his fingertips, until the little face was white and clean again.

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This sleep was too comfortable, Huo Rendong stretched his legs in the quilt, and the sore body was greatly relieved.

Hearing Ahri's scream, she woke up suddenly, and then found that her hands were wrapped in bandages and made into rice dumplings.

It was dark outside, and someone took advantage of her sleep to deal with her injuries.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and Qi Ci walked in.

Huo Rendong hurriedly jumped out of bed: "Son, when did you wake up?" How is the detoxification process? Are you okay? Why didn't you lie on the soil, the village chief said that even if you had help, it would take you a month to recover. ”

Qi Ci clasped his hands on his chest, his white hair was tied behind his head with a flying rainbow, he returned to his usual unruly appearance, and his eyes smiled: "You ask so many questions at once, which one do I have to answer first?" ”

Huo Rongdong was stunned for a moment, she looked at the mound of loam that had been put away next to her, then looked at him, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Qi Ci's eyes softened suddenly, and he took half a step forward, narrowing the distance between the two, almost coaxing.

"Honeysuckle, you don't have to. I'm not that weak, I can't die after a few days of burning. But now you have a hand injury like this, and I blame myself. ”

Huo Rongdong didn't look over, avoided his fiery gaze, and lowered his head: "Childe has a great favor to me, since I can do my best, I should help, and Childe doesn't have to blame himself." ”

Great grace?

Qi Ci didn't give her a chance to continue, he slapped her big palm around her waist, and easily let her fall into his arms.

Huo Rongdong was startled, and subconsciously put his hands against his chest, and the two were very close.

Qi Ci lowered his voice: "You know that we don't have to talk about any kindness between us. ”

He looked down at her deeply, his eyes were clear, his breath was clear, and he didn't have any desire, but Huo Rongdong's cheeks were crimson.

She hurriedly pushed him away and took half a step back: "I—I took the medicine." Although the soil and sacred tree can cure the poison, the wound must also be treated and bandaged. ”

Qi Ci was burned by the fire before, and the pain was unbearable, the old wounds were cracked under the struggle, and the blood soaked the placket of his clothes, staining a good white dress red.

But the wound is on the left shoulder, so it is natural to take off your clothes when applying medicine.

Huo Rongdong walked to the place where the straw basket was placed, pretending to pick up herbs, but in fact, he quietly took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, and at the same time suppressed the hot and shy cheeks.

She turned around and pretended to be casual: "Childe, take off your clothes, it's time to take medicine." ”

Qi Ci clasped her chest with both hands, a pair of dark phoenix eyes were deep, and looked straight at her: "I won't take it off." ”

Huo Rongdong's face turned red again.

She didn't mean anything else, why Qi Ci's words always felt strange.

She subconsciously asked, "Why don't you take it off?" ”

Qi Ci didn't think about it, and deliberately smiled lightly and said, "Because men and women are very defensive." ”

Huo Rongdong was directly stupid, the two of them had gone through hardships and dangers, and they had seen each other's embarrassed appearance. She is on the line of life and death, he has a drug attack, what has he not seen, is it too late to talk about male and female defense at this time?

Huo Rendong lowered his eyebrows: "Childe, the injury is serious, there are only two of us here, there is no need to mention the defense of men and women." ”

Qi Ci slowly approached her, aggressive: "Then you say, don't mention the big defense of men and women, what is the relationship between the two of us?" Just a relationship with Eun Gong? ”

“……”

The answer is obvious.

She's not stupid either, and she doesn't feel his preference. But with Han Lu's precedent in front of her, she can no longer simply deliver her heart.

Besides, she is an orphan girl whose parents are dead and has no power behind her, her spiritual root talent is ambiguous, and it is still unknown what realm she can cultivate in the future, and there is such a big enemy as the Han family.

Qi Ci is the proud son of heaven with unlimited prospects, and he is in charge of an expectation.

Become his weakness and weakness, become his Taoist companion and concern, how dare she, how can she?

Huo Rongdong bit his lower lip, his eyes were red, and his eyes were watery, as if he was about to cry.

How could Qi Ci really embarrass her, and immediately coaxed her when she saw this.

"Okay, take it off, I'll take it off right away."

"Hurry up...... I'm here to help you. ”

Outside the window, the two villagers who had passed by during the day passed by again. They heard "take off your clothes", "I'll take it off right away", "I'll take it off for you".

The two villagers looked at each other, their faces were red, they turned their heads and ran: "Hurry up, don't disturb others." ”

"During the day, you said, they are not a couple."

"How do I know ......"