The injuries caused by the internal strength were even more serious than imagined, and she was like a diligent nesting bird, repairing those dark injuries little by little......

The moment dawn broke, Yun Yao's body suddenly loosened, and the Heart Sutra that had been conquered for an unknown amount of time was finally opened.

At that moment, she actually bred a lot of sense of accomplishment.

Huge exhaustion roared, she felt that she was about to fall asleep, Hua Yueran was about to withdraw her hand again, she subconsciously pulled his hand, and diligently checked his meridians.

There seemed to be the sound of swords outside, and the shredded sunlight shone through the heavy curtain on the rosewood bed, and Hanazuki slowly raised her eyelashes, her eyes falling on the wet little face in front of her.

The bangs were soaked and hung on the forehead, a little funny, the long eyelashes were tightly closed, and there were a drop of sweat hanging on the wet, and the little face was extremely pale from exhaustion, which made the lips more and more red.

The light and shadow fell on her, obviously crumbling, but she didn't let go.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his originally empty eyes flashed with endless beauty, gradually showing a gentle tenderness, and he took her hand with his backhand, pulled her over, and covered her lips on her lips.

Yun Yao felt like a tireless old cow, ploughing the ground diligently, but suddenly someone pulled her, and then her lips were cold.

She was startled, and then she was hit head-on by great exhaustion, her body was limp, and she let him grind her lips, but she no longer had the strength to resist, and only hummed, "Is it better?" ”

Hearing his low "En", Yun Yaofang said weakly: "Then I'll sleep, don't mess with me...... Don't run around, either. ”

She doesn't care about the stinky sweat all over her body and doesn't care about the embarrassed image, she just wants to get a good night's sleep.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the sound of even breathing came, and she was already asleep.

Hua Yueran paused slightly, then supported her forehead with one hand, looked at her sleeping for a long time, got up and put her on the couch, pulled the quilt casually, and kissed her on the forehead.

Outside.

There was a muffled "bang", and then a "bang", the sword in Jun Li's hand was picked off, and his body fell to the ground heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Blood soaked the clothes, and the hidden guards of the palace were lying on the ground, and the man who fell to the ground fluttered lightly still had his hands in his sleeves, unscathed.

He walked to a cold sword and paused, took out the hand that had been sleeved in his sleeve, picked it up with his fingertips, and the cold sword was sucked in the palm of his hand, he took a closer look, and then slowly walked towards Jun Li.

Jun Li looked at the man coldly, he wanted to move but couldn't, he could only watch him approach step by step.

The man walked until he stopped in front of Jun Li, and then raised his sword......

The door creaked open.

The slight sound was subtle, but it stopped the man's falling hand, and he looked up.

Jun Li's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed, "Lord! ”

The man standing in front of the stairs squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the bright sunlight outside.

The courtyard was soaked in blood and corpses were everywhere, but it didn't seem to affect his mood, he held up the folding fan for a long time, and said with a lazy smile: "The daylight is good, suitable for killing." ”

The man's face changed, and the next moment his eyes flickered, and then his body flew upside down.

"Bang" a loud sound, the wall collapsed, the face that had not fluctuated all night finally changed, a palm slapped away the bricks and mud on the body, just about to get up, a folding fan finger fell on his eyebrows, his chest was even more stagnant, and a foot fell......