Qing Yan carried Li Zimu to the thatched house little by little, for a weak woman, it is not easy to carry a young man!

Fortunately, Qingyan is also a martial arts practitioner, and he can barely carry Li Zimu on his back. Since it was going up the mountain, and it was night, it was difficult to see the road, so it was very laborious. Qing Yan walked around and rested like this, and finally when it was almost dawn, Qing Yan finally carried Li Zimu to the thatched house.

Qingyan put Li Zimu on the bed, looking at him scarred, his heart ached.

Qing Yan brought a basin of water and wiped the blood stains on Li Zimu's body with his handkerchief.

Li Zimu kept talking nonsense, and kept saying: "Don't hurt my mother!"

Li Zimu now has a high fever that does not go away, and his mind is full of scenes of Bai Ling being killed! Although Li Ziming could not see Bai Ling's face clearly, those bloodstained hands were engraved in his mind.

For the eldest lady Qingyan, it is a problem to take care of herself, let alone take care of a patient.

Qingyan touched Li Zimu's hot forehead, a little overwhelmed, she tried her best to think about how her father took care of her when she was sick when she was a child. She remembered her father's big hands, giving them warmth and security every time.

Qing Yan tried to put his hand on Li Zimu's forehead, but Li Zimu's head was too hot, and the hot Qing Yan was a little scared!

Slowly, Li Zimu began to talk nonsense, and he shouted loudly: "Let my mother go......"

Seeing Li Zimu's hot forehead, Qing Yan hurriedly wet his handkerchief and put it on Li Zimu's head.

The first half of the night was fine, Li Zimu's fever could still be physically cooled, but at night again, trouble came again.

Li Zimu shuddered, and shouted in his mouth: "I want to kill all of you, and I will kill you so that you don't have a piece of armor!"

At first, Qingyan didn't care, she just took off the handkerchief on Li Zimu's forehead, and then leaned on the side of the bed to rest, there were too many things that happened in this day and night, and she was too tired.

Just when Qingyan was about to fall asleep, she touched Li Zimu's hand, and instantly felt the coldness on Li Zimu's hand. Qingyan hurriedly checked again, and suddenly found that Li Zimu not only had cold hands, but also had ice bumps on his body.

Qing Yan wondered, it was obviously not autumn yet, how could he be cold like this?

All this is to blame on the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, with the current Li Zimu's body not being able to withstand the power of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, plus this power was imposed on Li Zimu by the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, the damage to the body is naturally great.

There was no way, Qingyan could only go to bed and hug Li Zimu tightly from behind, hoping to warm Li Zimu with his body temperature.

Qingyan is an unmarried girl after all, and it is an inelegant thing to be in the same room with a man, which is hugged by Li Zimu again, but she will involuntarily do it.

When Qingyan hugged Li Zimu, Li Zimu miraculously stopped shivering and stopped talking nonsense.

Qingyan's embrace made Li Zimu feel at home, this feeling was like the warmth given by the master, but there was a difference, it was faster and wilder than the warmth given by the master.

For Li Zimu, if the warmth given by Shen Sanjian to Li Zimu is like a cup of hot tea, then the warmth given by Qingyan is like a cup of strong liquor.

It was the warmth of this glass of liquor that warmed Li Zimu's cold heart.

Li Zimu no longer feels cold, not that his body is no longer cold, but that his sad heart is no longer cold.

Qing Yan touched Li Zimu's body, but he still felt cold, after all, there were clothes between the two of them.

Qing Yan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said to himself: "If you dare to disappoint the old lady in the future, I will let you die without a whole body!" After speaking, Qing Yan slowly untied the clothes on Li Zimu's upper body, and then took off the clothes on his upper body, and finally only left his belly pocket.

When Qing Yan took off Li Zimu's clothes, he found the tooth mark he had bitten. Qingyan hugged Li Zimu from behind, and then covered the clothes of the two on Li Zimu's body to achieve the purpose of keeping warm.

Qing Yan still underestimated the cold on Li Zi Faun's body, without the protection of clothes, Qing Yan could clearly feel that the cold was encroaching on every inch of her skin.

Slowly, Li Zimu's body began to slowly become warmer, but Qing Yan's body began to become cold again. Since Qingyan gave all the clothes to Li Zimu, in the second half of the night, the temperature dropped, and Qingyan felt even colder!

But Qingyan was so tired that even so, she still fell asleep.

As a result of Qingyan taking off her clothes, she herself was sick. Sure enough, Qing Yan didn't sleep for long, and Qing Yan began to have a fever, and the two of them were a good match.

The sky gradually brightened, Li Zimu also woke up slowly, he didn't remember what happened the day before yesterday, he only remembered that he had a long, long dream, but he didn't remember what he dreamed about!

After Li Zimu woke up, he felt that there was someone behind him, and he turned around and saw Qingyan.

No matter how Li Zimu is also a man, his resistance is relatively strong, and when his body recovers, the pain will naturally be incurable. Qingyan is not so good, her body has been weak since she was a child, and she will be sick when she is so messed up.

In fact, Li Zimu had already recognized Qingyan when he saw her for the first time, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only pretend not to know.

Li Zimu touched the clothes on his body, as if he understood everything, he closed his eyes, picked up Qingyan's clothes, and slowly put them on for her.

After Li Zimu put on his clothes, he then put Qingyan flat and lay quietly on the bed.

Li Zimu touched Qing Yan's forehead, Qing Yan's forehead became very hot, and he kept coughing. Li Zimu has studied medical skills, and when he gave Qingyan the No. 1 pulse, he knew that Qingyan was infected with a cold.

Li Zimu searched the entire room inside and out, but he didn't find the bedding, and then said to himself: "That's right, Qingyan has already looked for it!"

Thunder stumbled back to Qingfu, covered in blood and embarrassed.

When Lei Ting just stepped into the gate of Qingfu, he fainted outside the gate, but fortunately, the housekeeper found him as soon as possible.

The butler shouted loudly, "Hurry up, someone is injured!" The butler did not recognize Thunder for the first time, because Thunder's face was covered with blood, his clothes were tattered, and his hair was unkempt.

Fortunately, Thunder's junior brother recognized Thunder for the first time, and Thunder received timely treatment.

After hearing the news, Qing Che hurriedly came to Thunder's room, sat at the head of the bed and looked at Thunder with a broken arm, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, after all, Thunder was grown up by him.

Fortunately, after the doctor arrived, he said after diagnosis: "Young Master Lei is in good health, but this broken arm cannot be recovered, the old man will prescribe a few medicines and recuperate for a while." ”

Qing Che shouted: "Butler, go to the counter and get some silver, I'm sending Mr."

After the doctor saluted, he said, "Except for the young man, the old man will leave!"

"Sir, please!" the butler bent down and made a look of humility.

Qing Che sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the pale Thunder and said, "Ting'er, it's all bad to blame for my father, I didn't expect you to be injured like this, what made you hurt like this?"

Qing Che took a closer look at Thunder's wound and found that it was not the sword blade's doing, but more like the claws of a beast, and he found magic in Thunder's wound.

The discovery of magic made Qing Che, who was already disheartened, regain his confidence, and he could clearly feel that his opportunity had come!

Li Zimu hurriedly came to Tianyin Mountain again, originally he wanted to meet his master and uncle, but he told his master that his uncle had retreated and cultivated, and it would take a while to get out!

There was no way, Li Zimu had to borrow some bedding, grab some medicinal herbs, and go down the mountain.

After seeing Li Zimu walking away, Zhifan Zhenren hurriedly came to the bedside of Kujian Zhenren, knelt on the ground and said, "Master is almost a hundred years old, although you don't say it, I also know why you were injured. ”

You have followed the master for the longest time, and you are also a well-behaved and sensible apprentice, so I will be relieved that Tianyin Mountain will be handed over to you in the future!"

Hearing this, Zhi Fan Zhenren's tears suddenly welled up, and said: "Master, I feel worthless for you! Back then, the little uncle himself caused trouble, killing the master and several uncles, even so, the little uncle did not give up, he adopted another such child, and put Tianyin Mountain to death, fortunately, we Tianyin Mountain up and down the same hatred, against foreign enemies, in order to be preserved. Now, do you think it's worth it for you to abandon your body for the sake of such a child?"

Kujian Zhenren took Zhifan Zhenren's hand and said: "Disciple! There is nothing worth it in this world, as long as you are willing to do it, this thing is worth it! You don't know your little uncle, he is my big eye, I understand what he thinks in his heart, I believe in the master's vision, and I believe in my junior brother Shen Sanjian, what he wants to protect, I will help him protect it even if I fight for this life!"

"But ......"

Before Zhifan Zhenren could finish speaking, Kujian Zhenren interrupted him and said, "Zhifan, go and see how your junior disciples are cultivating, there is nothing wrong with Master here!"

Zhifan Zhenren did not dare to disobey the teacher's order, so he retreated.

Li Zimu came to the thatched hut and hurriedly covered the quilt for Qing Yan, and after covering the quilt, he went outside the house to prepare for cooking.

Li Zimu also hasn't eaten for two days, and Qing Yan is even worse than him, because the last time he ate, Qing Yan didn't eat much!

Li Zimu was going to make a medicinal meal for Qing Yan, and added medicine to the prepared porridge, so that it was convenient for Qing Yan to take the medicine.

In order to strengthen the nutrition of Qingyan, Li Zimu specially picked some mushrooms in the forest, plus some vegetables, and made a large pot slowly.

Taking advantage of the cooking and decoction of medicine, Li Zimu picked up the jar and went to the forest again, he was going to pick some honey.