After a while, Si Xing wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen. He felt happy when he saw that the plate of fruit on his table had been eaten.

He walked over and sat on the sofa, looked at the young man who was still sitting in the previous position, and asked, "What are your plans for today?"

Cang Feng Yu's annotating fingers paused, looking at the book of exercises in his hand, and then shook his head: "I have no idea."

Si Xing thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, it's safe."

He was about to continue handling the work at hand when he suddenly heard an unreal voice coming into his ears: "How is your injury?"

Si Xing's eyes were a little surprised. He raised his head and met the young man's cold and beautiful eyes. He opened his mouth but could not make a sound. Then he heard the young man say, "Do you... need my help?"

Now he not only heard but also saw.

In Si Xing's eyes, the injury on his arm was just a minor injury. Basically, he would just choose to ignore this kind of injury before and not care about it. It would heal naturally after a while.

And now.

He just hoped that his injury would heal more slowly.

Slower.

Si Xing wiped off the work on his hands, took off the coat he was wearing, put it next to him, looked at the young man solemnly and nodded: "It's necessary."

Much needed.

Cang Fengyu put down his things and walked over to take out the few remaining medical gauze. Si Xing hastily took off the gauze on his arm that could no longer be used to bandage the baby.

He also glanced at the wound on his arm by the way, and couldn't help frowning. According to this speed, it will be almost fine tomorrow, so it can't be bandaged.

Cang Fengyu took a look at his wound, took out the ointment, first applied the medicine, and then wrapped the little gauze around his wound.

Cang Fengyu looked at the man's strong back, looked away, and said: "I don't have any extra gauze, you can figure out what to do tonight."

Cang Fengyu didn't need to make this sentence clearer, and he also knew that the last bandage this time was something he couldn't help.

But the man was thinking about preparing some gauze for storage on his body, so as to avoid accidents before they happen.

Cang Fengyu continued to comment, and didn't pay attention to what the other person was doing. She took a sip of hot tea, put down the cup, and planned to go to the room for a rest.

In order to prevent the other party from discovering that she had disappeared, she simply entered the small world with her consciousness and took a long sleep.

After Si Xing finished the work at hand, he glanced at the closed door and knew that Cang Feng Yu was tired, so he didn't go in. Instead, he got up and walked directly to the entrance, opened the door and stepped out. , and closed the door very softly.

After a while.

The man opened the door again and walked in. He glanced across the room again, and then sat back on the sofa in a good mood. It was a rare day to rest, so he planned to take a nap on the sofa.

Calculate the time, wait until seven or eight o'clock, and then cook dinner for the other party.

The young people must be fed fatter.

Thinking of the weight of holding the young man in his arms, he frowned, he was still too thin, he had to make up for it.

Cangfeng Yushenshi slept in the small world for a long time. She sat leaning against the tree, looked at the scene around her, and found that there was another person besides her in the room. She looked at the time, then got up and planned to leave. .

this moment.

Dusk is falling outside.

But in the wild land, it is still gloomy, there is no scene of dusk and sunset, and there is no bright place.

Cang Fengyu woke up from the bed, sat up and got out of the bed, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, feeling the warmth returned from her spiritual sense, breathed a sigh of relief, got up, opened the door and walked out.

Walking to the corner of the living room, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, with his eyes closed and his hands on his lap, as if he was recuperating and resting.

She didn't want to disturb anything, she just felt puzzled, the person before gave the two of them a separate room.

It's fine if it's two people sharing a room. The problem is that the room next door belongs to him. There is no need for him to be so restrained and forced to sleep and rest on the sofa.

Cang Fengyu didn't know what he was thinking, sat on the chair, picked up the book of exercises from the table, after a while, put the book on the table again, and took out a new one.

After a while.

The man sitting on the sofa opened his eyes and looked sideways when he heard the movement. Seeing that the young man had woken up, he checked the time again.

Cang Fengyu slept for four hours.

He always remembered that the young man was in poor health, so he naturally hoped that he could sleep more, so as not to damage his body.

"That person hasn't left yet?"

At this moment, the monsters are watching closely in the dark.

"The uncomfortable smell is still there. I think we might as well move to another place and remain in a stalemate until now. Is it possible that we can really wait until that person leaves?"

"Then what can you tell me, sir? You are stubborn now and refuse to leave. There is nothing we can do about it."

"Forget it, just wait and see."

Because the students from the college came to support, the Chilai Legion had a chance to breathe. However, since the news came out that Weng Yangde was a fake, the mood here has not been good.

In the entire federal military, only the Chilai Corps has the obligation to protect Weng Yangde. They were complacent about this before, but now they feel like they have eaten a mouthful of extremely foul-smelling food.

Only now did the Chilai Legion realize why they didn't care where Weng Yangde went before. They knew that Weng Yangde was a fake and a fake!

But he hid it from them.

Did not say!

But they have no evidence now!

I can only keep my frustration in my heart.

One of the men who came back from fighting outside wiped the sweat from his forehead. After seeing the news from the Honghuang forces, his whole face looked solemn and ugly.

He probably didn't expect that his majestic army would be deceived like a fool by an impostor.

Especially after thinking about the reason why the Martyricide Legion did not take action to regain Weng Yangde's protection rights, his expression became even more ugly.

No wonder the Legion of Martyrs never cared.

It turns out that I have long understood that Weng Yangde is a fake.

But they have been deceived until now!

The man who was the adjutant coughed and reminded: "Si is in our military camp now."

The Chilai Legion was stunned, frowning and wondering: "What is he here for?"

Unless this person has nothing to do, he will never step into the jurisdiction of other legions.

The adjutant thought for a moment and said, "It should be because of the tactical advisor of their legion. I heard that the advisor brought his students into the theater under our jurisdiction. I guess he came to find him."

The Chilai Legion was not surprised. Based on Si Xing's previous behavior at the ancient ruins, he could guess that the tactical advisor was very different from Si Xing.

Find him.

It makes sense.

The adjutant paused and asked uncertainly, "Do you want to go find him now?"

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