Early the next morning, Lian Shuangshuang was awakened by the sound of birdsong and slowly opened his eyes.

Before he had time to look at the unfamiliar bed curtain, he noticed that Meng Changhai was sitting on the ground next to the bed, his head gently leaning on the edge of the bed, and he hadn't woken up yet.

She recalled that last night in the sea of clouds, when she was in danger, Meng Changhai descended from the sky like a god and brought her back from the predicament......

Looking at Meng Changhai's sleeping side face with a gentle expression, his eyebrows were picturesque, although he looked personable on weekdays, but there was always an unpredictable aura in his deep eyes.

Now that he was asleep, his long eyelashes casting a small shadow on his face, his gently stretched brows and naturally upturned corners of his mouth gave him a little youthful heroism and innocence.

Only the shallow scar on the face still tells the heavy past.

Lian Shuangshuang's heart moved, and he looked away in a little panic and looked at the birds outside the window.

If such a man already has a place in his heart, even if he doesn't know who he belongs to, he shouldn't have any extravagant hopes and fantasies.

She smiled bitterly, and she didn't even know when the expectations and delusions about Meng Changhai were born.

was thinking about standing up and sitting up, but she pulled the wound on her shoulder and back together, and she frowned in pain:

"Hiss......"

The soft quilt slid down, and she noticed that she was wearing a clean middle coat, and the wound was not bleeding.

Meng Changhai had been sleeping lightly all night, and when he heard the sound, he woke up immediately, stood up neatly and sat on the side of the bed, pressed Lian Shuangshuang back on the couch, and covered the soft quilt:

"Don't move, the wound will stop the bleeding. ”

As he spoke, he walked leisurely to pour tea in front of the teacup, but heard Lian Shuangshuang say sullenly behind him:

"Last night, thank you. ”

"No thanks. ”

Meng Changhai said while pouring tea, "The wound on your body was only healed by Yu Ziye coming over last night and using the power of water." ”

He handed the teacup to Lian Shuangshuang, sat back on the edge of the bed, and looked serious:

"What happened last night, and why is Zhong Xiao there?"

Lian Shuangshuang took a sip of tea and said succinctly:

"I met Tan Yue first, she looked like she was seriously injured, I almost took her life, but was stopped by Zhong Xiao. ”

Zhong Xiao said that Shen Yu was almost demonic, and Tan Yue had exhausted his cultivation to be able to keep him a trace of the primordial spirit, so he couldn't stop Tan Yue from hunting the primordial god for cultivation. ”

Meng Changhai understood when he heard this, although Shen Yu had done a lot of evil now, but before he had completely taught Yu Ziye the art of manipulation, all parties really had to save his life.

"Later, the two of us were surrounded by evil beasts in the sea of clouds and forests, and then ...... And here you are. ”

Lian Shuangshuang's voice lowered.

Sighing lightly, Meng Changhai said in a deep voice:

"That's it, now that your life is safe, I won't go to Zhong Xiao's trouble. But what he said was right, now Shen Yu, he can't move for the time being. ”

Lian Shuangshuang gritted her teeth and didn't speak, of course she also wanted Shen Yu to be wiped out as soon as possible, but the situation forced her to be patient first.

"You have been recuperating in my temple for the past few days, and if you don't take care of the wounds of the evil beast, the scars will be difficult to get rid of. ”

Hearing Meng Changhai's explanation, Lian Shuangshuang said with a gloomy expression:

"No need, who doesn't have some scars in cultivation, at least I can remind myself that if I don't improve my cultivation, I will just escape death. ”

Meng Changhai looked at her worriedly, as Yanwu Changzun, she also had a responsibility that she had to fulfill, and he said worriedly:

"You've just come of age, no matter how deep your cultivation is, you can't withstand more than a hundred evil beasts, don't be willful, the wounds on your shoulders and back are hideous......

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lian Shuangshuang's face crimson:

"You...... You read my wounds?"

Meng Changhai was stunned for a moment, and his brows stretched and said:

"How can you heal if you don't look at it? ”

Lian Shuangshuang's face suddenly became hot, and half of his face was buried in the quilt, revealing a pair of innocent phoenix eyes:

"Then my clothes ......!"

Seeing her like this, Meng Changhai suddenly had the idea of teasing her, and looked at her with a meaningful smile:

"That's ...... of course"

Lian Shuangshuang smiled when he saw him say something halfway, so he closed his eyes shyly, and the whole person was hidden under the soft quilt.

“...... The female disciples in the hall were replaced. ”

Meng Changhai finished his words with a smile, and tore off the quilt that even had his face suffocated:

"Come out, don't suffocate. ”

Even with a blank look at him, Meng Changhai smiled slyly and said:

"You cultivate first, I still have some things to do. Shen Yu won't be able to return to the pavilion for a while, don't be afraid. ”

He was still a few minutes away from perfecting his Heavenly Tilt Technique, and he had to study the spell properly before Lian Shuang slipped away from his Boundless Palace.

Even after repairing in Meng Changhai's hall for two days, he felt that the wound was no longer in severe pain.

It's just that there is always a feeling of burning fire, which is really hard to lift.

In the evening, Meng Changhai placed the Tianyi Technique and the Stealing Life Decision in the hidden place of the study, and then took the box of ointment to find Lian Shuangshuang.

At this moment, she was having dinner, boredly looking at the scrolls that Meng Changhai gave her.

There are some history books and some scripts, for fear that she will be bored in this palace.

Lian Shuangshuang glanced at the book a few times, and the stories of the love of mortals in it always made her panic, so she simply dropped it and stopped reading it.

"Shuangshuang, today with this ointment, it's almost over. Tomorrow you can leave if you want to. ”

Meng Changhai picked up the scroll by the window and said indifferently.

Lian Shuangshuang glanced at him, although he was bored all day long, but the days when he came to stretch out his hands to eat and open his mouth were indeed comfortable by Meng Changhai.

"Okay, then you can leave it alone, I'll do it myself. ”

She was about to take the ointment, but Meng Changhai raised his head:

"I'm coming, you can't see. ”

"What a joke!"

Lian Shuangshuang's cheeks were red again, and his face was a little gloomy.

"If you don't obey, or do you want to stay with me for a few more months?"

Meng Changhai asked with an evil smile.

“...... Never mind. ”

Lian Shuangshuang no longer argued, it was useless to say more, so it was better to hurry up and take medicine.

She pulled her hair to the side of her neck, and when she sat down, she gently pulled off her collar, revealing a hideous scar that had healed but was still bright red.

Meng Changhai's eyes were a little wandering for a while, and he didn't know where to look.

With a light cough, he opened the ointment, dipped his slender fingers in the ointment, and gently applied it to the scar.

The ointment was cool and cool, and the temperature between Meng Changhai's fingers was spread, cooling the burning sensation of the wound.

However, Lian Shuangshuang had some eyelids fighting, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep.

Seeing that she lowered her head, Meng Changhai neatly waved his sleeves to cover her with a soft quilt, gently lowered it and lay it down, closed the ointment, and gently wiped his fingers with a cloth towel.

Sorry, Shuangshuang, made the decision privately, don't blame me.

Meng Changhai thought about it, so he urged his spiritual power to cast a spell, and he finally added the stealing decision to the Heavenly Leaning Technique without sleep for the past few days.

From this day on, Lianshuang's divine root will be connected to him, and he will not be seriously injured again.

Putting away the spiritual power, Meng Changhai also had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He withdrew his palm, but unfortunately he couldn't even see it when he was asleep, and his eyes were softer than the moonlight at the moment.