Wait a minute, heroine

Huhu~

The doors and windows are closed, and you can hear the sound of wind and snow outside, but the room is very warm, with a faint medicinal fragrance filling the air, making people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"You are still drinking when you are injured? Are you obedient?"

"It's just a minor injury, drink to relieve the pain."

"Oh, it's really... By the way, Xiao Yunli is growing so fast, he's almost catching up with you..."

"snort……"

"By the way, why do men like to touch this place?"

"You ask the Night Terror Hall..."

…

Intermittent words sounded from not far away.

The consciousness of Ye Jingtang who fell into a deep sleep gradually recovered. He did not feel the pain in his limbs. Instead, he felt warm, just like huddled in the bed after taking a hot bath. The comfort was mixed with a third degree of tiredness that did not want to open his eyes.

Well……

Ye Jingtang frowned slightly, his mind was empty. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened before falling asleep and felt the condition of his body.

Hua Ling lived up to her reputation, punching to the flesh, hitting her chest with dozens of fists. Although her muscles, bones and skin were inhumanly strong, there was no major damage. Her lungs and organs were indeed shaken and had internal injuries. It looked like she would have to lie down for a while...

There was no excessive blood loss this time, so there should be no need to abstain from sex anymore...

Not yet fully awake, half asleep and half awake, I don't know what I'm thinking. When I was wandering in my mind, I suddenly heard the sound of the bead curtain lifting up in my ears.

Wow~

Then his body sank slightly, and there seemed to be a plump figure sitting next to him. The outside of his left arm could touch his hip line and thigh, and a warm hand was placed on his forehead.

"call……"

Ye Jingtang exhaled, thinking that Sanniang was taking care of him, so he wanted to hold his wrist to comfort him.

As a result, when he raised his left hand, it was blocked by a soft ball hanging by his side. It was not small...

?

Ye Jingtang felt that something was not right, so he subconsciously touched his hand to test - well... although it is big, it is a little smaller than Sanniang, and it feels like a Vatican girl...

? ! ——

It was late at night, and Xiaoxiao Fengxue covered the new house with a layer of white.

A lot of people came to the house today. Dongfang Liren and the Queen Mother all came over. Even Hua Qingzhi ran to the door in a wheelchair to have a look. However, Dr. Wang said that Ye Jingtang had to rest in peace, so they did not dare to disturb them until late at night. When he didn't wake up, he turned back angrily.

At this time, the lights were still on inside the plum blossom.

The bedroom in the main house is divided into an inner and outer room by a bead curtain. There is a large canopy bed on the inside and a soft couch on the outside.

The lampstand was placed at the window, and the real Xuanji was leaning on the couch. The white skirt on her body was slightly removed, revealing her fair shoulders and left arm. The shoulders were wrapped in bandages, and she was holding a wine gourd in her hand to take a sip.

There is a heater in front of the couch and a medicine box next to it.

Originally, Fan Qinghe was sitting in front of him, warming his hands while waiting for Master Xuanji to wake up from the night terror.

When he noticed some movement in the Night Terror Hall, Fan Qinghe got up and went to the back room. He sat sideways in front of the bed and touched his forehead to see if he still had a fever.

Ye Jingtang leaned on the pillow. Since there was no flesh trauma, he was not bandaged, but his chest and abdomen were covered with bruises. After applying medicine, he got better, but his face was still a little weak.

Fan Qinghe actually went to see it with Sanniang today, but Tianshui Bridge was a bit far away from Wende Bridge. He just saw two shadows flying around in the distance. When the two of them ran up to them, Ye Jingtang had already been helped. Got on the carriage.

Yesterday, Ye Jingtang was holding her to sleep and touching her grandma, but when she left the house, it turned out like this. Fan Qinghe was really worried. After all, Ye Jingtang had just been lying down for half a month, and she had not been active for a few days before lying down again. Okay, even a hardened person can't stand this kind of torment.

Fan Qinghe touched his forehead and was about to call out softly when he felt movement coming from the side of his legs, and then his chest was touched.

Seeing Ye Jingtang wake up, Fan Qinghe's eyes flashed with surprise, but immediately she found that her raised left hand turned over, put it on her chest, and pinched it.

Then he may realize that something is wrong, and then he pauses and quietly lets go, as if nothing happened.

? ?

Fan Qinghe really didn't expect that after Ye Jingtang was so injured, the first thing he did when he woke up was to touch the girl next to him; that was all, he could find out who she was and quietly put his hand back...

Wouldn’t I know if I put it back?

Fan Qinghe didn't know what to say. She couldn't have night terrors. The enchantress sat behind her again, gritting her teeth slightly, but pretended that nothing had happened, and shouted softly:

"Night Terror Hall?"

When Ye Jingtang found out the size, he woke up with a start and felt quite embarrassed.

Seeing Aunt Fan calling him, he slowly opened his eyes:

"Um……"

As soon as the voice came out, Xuanji, who was leaning outside, stood up, put her shawl on her body, and raised the bead curtain:

"He's awake?"

Ye Jingtang slowly opened his eyes, his vision was still a little hazy, and first he saw the outlines of two beauties, one close and one far away.

After blinking slightly, the scene in front of him was completely clear - he was lying in his bedroom, Shui'er was standing at the door curtain with a blush on his cheeks; Fan Qinghe was sitting sideways in front of him, his eyes seemed a little strange.

Ye Jingtang didn't want to mention the matter of touching Tuan'er just now, so he looked outside:

"Why is it so dark? How long have I been sleeping?"

"From sleeping during the day until now."

Seeing that Ye Jingtang seemed fine, Master Xuanji walked into the room, sat down on the bedside stool, and talked about what happened after falling asleep:

"Hua Ling is also a figure. Doctor Wang wanted to give him a chance, but he only cares about life and death, not victory or defeat. He only asked Doctor Wang to bury him at Hualiu Bridge..."

Hualiuqiao is located on the outskirts of the city. There is a cemetery nearby. Most of the cemeteries are hidden in the brothels. Most of them are the brothel sisters who lived in the brothel without a family or a room. They were a passionate scholar in the previous dynasty who spent their wealth to buy a public cemetery. There is a sentence carved on the stone outside. ——Three feet of soil beside the bridge are used to bury poor people.

Ye Jingtang frowned when he heard this:

"Is he really crazy?"

Master Xuanji said: "Hua Ling is extremely talented and arrogant. He wants to be 'number one in the world'. He knows that he is destined to be unable to suppress you, so he came to Yun'an to fight to the death with you. In fact, he is not crazy, but he just refuses to go forward." It’s just a matter of being inferior to others.”

Ye Jingtang shook his head and did not talk much about this matter. Instead, he asked:

"How was the competition at Longyin Tower? Did Prince Jing win?"

"You've beaten Tianjie to pieces, how can they play chess? No one probably pays attention to this matter these days, so let's call it a draw. Miss Hua also ran outside the door today, but she didn't have the nerve to come in. Left again in the evening..."

Ye Jingtang knew that Hua Qingzhi was just an ordinary student and had nothing to do with the assassination of him by the Beiliang court. After seeing today's scene, they were probably still foolishly worried about his safety.

Ye Jingtang thought for a while and asked again:

"How did Li Si and the others react?"

Fan Qinghe sat next to him and took his pulse, and shrugged slightly when he heard these words:

"What other reaction could there be? Li Si was furious and denounced the lawlessness of the Jianghu people in Beiliang. He apologized deeply to the empress and said that he would write to Emperor Liang to severely punish the traitors related to Hua Ling and other thieves. He even led a team over in person in the afternoon, thinking When I visited you, I didn’t get angry when I was stopped, and I even gave you a lot of supplements..."

Night Terror Hall knew it would be like this.

The secret confrontation between the two countries could not be brought to the table. The top masters that Emperor Liang finally managed to win over were all sent away in a wave, but he could only smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, pretending that nothing happened.

The Wei Dynasty is still recuperating and cannot lift the table now. After destroying so many Northern Liang heroes, it only cost a few houses and ships. It is considered a blood profit, so naturally it will not be put on the table. This matter can be regarded as over.

Ye Jingtang leaned on the pillow and chatted for a while. His body strength gradually recovered, and he sat up on the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked out the window:

"It's already late at night, you should rest for a while. I'm fine and don't need to take care of you."

Fan Qinghe was not at ease and wanted the demon girl to go and rest first, but when he spoke, he was a little hesitant - Ye Jingtang had touched her just now. If the demon girl left and a man and a widow were alone in the same room, he would not be able to hug her. Sleep with her...

In order not to disturb Ye Jingtang's recovery, Sanniang Xiuhe moved to another courtyard and called Tiantian Yingying...

While Fan Qinghe was hesitating, Master Xuanji sitting next to him said:

"Qinghe, you should go and rest first. I won't doze off. I will stay here to watch the night and talk to him about official matters."

Fan Qinghe felt relieved, stood up and walked out:

"Okay, call me anytime if you need anything."

Wow…

The bead curtain opened, and then the sound of opening and closing the door sounded, and the room became quiet...

——

Huhu~

The sound of wind and snow echoed outside the window, and the warm bedroom seemed particularly quiet.

Xuanji, the real person, was wearing a white dress, with long black hair tied back by a silver hairpin. Sanniang's painted shawl was draped over her shoulders, revealing her slender left arm as white as nephrite. Her cheeks, which were originally full of demonic aura, now It was quite formal, like a master, looking at the direction Fan Qinghe was leaving.

Ye Jingtang had just stopped being too concerned. At this moment, Miss Fan left, and her eyes showed distress. She stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, lifted up her shawl and looked at:

"How's your injury?"

Under the painted shawl, there is a white skirt that has been taken off in half. The right side is intact, but the left shoulder is completely exposed and wrapped with a bandage. You can see the outline of the white bellyband hanging around the neck...

Master Xuanji turned around and held down the shawl:

"How shameless, is there anyone who lifts up his clothes just to visit an elder's injury?"

"Alas~"

Ye Jingtang himself was covered in blood and could not take it seriously, but his wife had multiple wounds on her body, which was like a stab in his heart. It really hurt.

He didn't pay attention to Shui'er's dissatisfied tone. He put his arms through the crooks of his legs, carried her to him and sat down. He raised his hand to lift her shawl and looked at her carefully.

Seeing Ye Jingtang's cautious look, Master Xuanji finally loosened her shawl, revealing Xue Ni's shoulders:

"It's just a small cut. I practiced bathing in fire and it's almost healed now. Qinghe is worried and insists on bandaging it."

As he spoke, Master Xuanji pressed his fingers on his shoulders.

Ye Jingtang quickly grabbed his wrist: "It's not just painful, so don't move around. Come on, lie down and have a rest."

?

Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that Ye Jingtang had evil intentions, but it didn't look like it from his expression, so he leaned on the pillow and asked:

"Then we'll lie down together and sleep together, and then we'll just hold you for a while?"

Ye Jingtang went into battle even though he was injured without frowning, but how could he let the girl come like this? He sat down on the round stool honestly:

"Even if I'm lustful, I still have a certain standard. How can I not even care about your health? You can take a nap, I've been sleeping all day and I'm very energetic now. I'll meditate for a while."

"..."

When Master Xuanji saw that Ye Jingtang really cared about her health and was reluctant to mess with her, she naturally felt very warm in her heart.

She thought about it for a moment, then stood up and leaned on the head of the bed, her eyes signaling to the outside world:

"Bring me the wine gourd."

"You're injured and you still drink?"

"Medicinal wine, nourishes qi and activates blood circulation, and heals quickly. Qing He said it."

"..."

Ye Jingtang blinked and saw that Shui'er didn't seem to be faking it, so he stood up and brought the wine gourd, opened the cork and smelled it.

Bo~

"Hmm...is this Night White Head?"

"Yes, you should also drink some of the medicinal wine that can greatly replenish vitality."

Ye Jingtang drank it yesterday and knew that this wine was really tonic. No matter how weak his body was, he would feel as hard as a steel bar after two sips. He almost suffocated him to death last night...

I even fucked Miss Fan for half the night...

Ye Jingtang used the bathing fire diagram to treat his injuries. His body did feel a little empty. Seeing this, he didn't say much. He came to the bed and handed the wine gourd to Shui'er.

Master Xuanji took the wine gourd, put it to her mouth and said:

"Tons, tons, tons..."

"Eh?"

Ye Jingtang was startled and quickly pressed down the wine gourd:

"How can you drink like this?! Three drinks almost sent me away yesterday..."

Xuanji's cheeks had a hint of blush, her red lips were slightly opened, and she breathed out the fragrance of wine:

"I'm struggling. If I'm injured, I have to increase the dosage of medicine."

"Don't talk nonsense. That's all. Don't drink any more."

Ye Jingtang was afraid that Shui'er would turn into wine, so he snatched the wine gourd and took a sip himself.

As the wine entered his stomach, a warmth rushed straight into his heart. The emptiness he had felt just now disappeared. Not only did he let out a long sigh of relief:

"Huh...it's really good wine..."

Master Xuanji licked her lips, but did not ask for the wine gourd anymore, and instead said:

"I am the emperor's master. Although I can't beat Hua Ling, Hua Ling can't do anything to me. It's no problem if I hold him for a few minutes. You don't need to be so anxious today."

Ye Jingtang turned around with a serious expression:

"You're so lucky after just one encounter, how many more minutes are you holding on? If I don't come quickly, what will you do if you die on the street? If you don't talk to me, the birds will be scared to death...

"If you are not sure in the future, don't attack randomly. What is pulling? Pulling means just running away without hitting the disgusting opponent. When the opponent is furious and attacks, you can then seize the flaw to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Hua Ling uses such a big fan as a shield. What do you think you want to do by giving him a sword? You jump around and run around, and Hua Ling can remove your weapon out of thin air?..."

Ye Jingtang was still a little annoyed when he spoke, and his tone sounded like he was lecturing his daughter-in-law.

Master Xuanji looked at the chattering handsome face and felt the fear in his eyebrows. He did not refute, but just said:

"I didn't expect him to react so quickly. The sword thrown out of his hands is a dirty trick, and ordinary people can't guard against it..."

"He couldn't even prevent my eight-step mad sword from touching his face, and he even took off his sword..."

"I didn't know the depth beforehand..."

Speaking of depth, Master Xuanji remembered something and looked at the Night Terror Hall again:

"Besides, who told you to hide yourself from me and not let me know your strength? I thought you were not as strong as me, so naturally you had to stand in front..."

Ye Jingtang wanted to respond, but after thinking about it, he felt that the word "long and short" was wrong.

He looked down subconsciously, and then tried his best to respond seriously:

"I went to the west port today and fought with more than 20 masters. The process was extremely dangerous. During the process, I suddenly felt something. Well... I felt like I could do whatever I wanted, like an arm. I still haven't figured out how that sword came out. Yes, I want to review the context of luck, but if I think about it carefully, the method of luck is completely inapplicable in other situations. It is more like a sword of 'learning and applying according to the times'..."

When Master Xuanji heard this, his unserious eyes turned clear again, and he said seriously:

"This is the threshold of returning to nature. The so-called "returning to nature" means simplicity. There are no fixed moves or specific rules. You can do whatever suits you best.

"Although the truth is simple, there are too many things to settle behind. Only by being knowledgeable and omnipotent can we find the optimal solution to the current situation at any time.

"You have already started, so you can use that sword, but you have not practiced enough. If you change the environment, you may not be able to use it. So you still have to practice. When you reach the point where you can still be the master of swords without a sword in your hand, you can Became a Martial Saint."

Ye Jingtang now has no knife in his hand, that is, the boxing champion and the running champion. Obviously, he is not interested. He nodded thoughtfully and took a sip of wine to think about it carefully.

Xuanji's clothes were half unbuttoned and she was leaning on the bedside. Her eyes were blurred after drinking strong wine. When she saw Ye Jingtang drinking alone, she gently licked her red lips:

"Give me a drink."

"No, you just drank so much."

"My teacher wants you to feed me, you can feed me whatever you want, huh?"

"...?"

Ye Jingtang blinked, looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and considered it for a moment:

"Just one bite, no more."

Master Xuanji’s eyebrows were curved and she raised her fingers.

After drinking a few glasses of wine in Ye Jingtang, his whole body felt warm, and he felt quite full and warm, so he took a sip from the wine gourd, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised his chin slightly.

However, he discovered that Shui'er's shoulder was injured, so he took the initiative to get closer.

Bo~

Sizzling...

Master Xuanji's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, but there was still a bit of cynicism in his eyes. After his lips came together, he also flicked the tip of his tongue.

?

Ye Jingtang was stunned. He didn't expect Shuishui to be so smart. He would take the initiative to give feedback after trying it once yesterday.

You must know that Ning'er has been refusing to speak up until now, and it will take a long time to coax her...

Ye Jingtang wanted to keep up with the action, but was afraid of touching the injured area, so he leaned back and responded seriously.

Zizzi~

There was a faint candlelight in the room, and the sound of intimacy lasted for who knows how long. The two sounds of breathing gradually became one after another.

Ye Jingtang was a little angry because of Ye Baitou. When he realized something was not right, he wanted to get up and retreat.

But as soon as his body moved, he found that there were two more arms on his lower back, and their fingers were interlocked around him.

"?!"

Ye Jingtang paused, separated a little, looked at the drunken red cheeks in front of him, and said softly:

"Fairy Lu?"

Master Xuanji opened her eyes, looked at the gentleman close at hand, and said as if she was drunk but not drunk:

"What's wrong?"

"Um...are you drunk?"

"Kind of."

"Then what... I'm a little confused right now. You're injured. Why are we like this? I'm afraid I won't be careful later..."

Master Xuanji closed her eyes, slowly slid down and lay on the pillow:

"If you're not awake, just lie down and squint for a while. Don't take advantage of others."

"Well……"

It's all like this, how can I not take advantage of others' danger?

Ye Jingtang was hugged around the waist and turned into a push-up position, propped up on both sides of the pillow. In front of him was a stunning face. He couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again:

"Fairy Lu? Shui'er?"

"Um……"

"Are you pretending to be drunk? We are all adults and we must bear the consequences of our actions. Don't hit me again tomorrow morning and accuse me of being drunk and disorderly..."

"call……"

Master Xuanji closed her eyes, as if she was drunk, half asleep, and did not respond.

Ye Jingtang waited for a while, and there was no one around but Shui Shui showed no resistance. If he had no idea, he might be worse than a beast, but Shui'er's shoulder was indeed injured...

Ye Jingtang did push-ups for a moment, and his fulcrums almost changed from four hands and feet to five. Seeing that Shui'er wouldn't let go, after thinking about it, he quietly lowered his head and brought it to her red lips.

"Woo..."

Xuanji's clasped hands tightened, just like before in Wushan, she raised her legs slightly and hooked Ye Jingtang's calves, very proactively.

I go……

Ye Jingtang held her red lips in her mouth. She originally wanted to cut off her distracting thoughts after a few kisses and stand up, but in the end, she immediately stood up!

His eyes moved, trying to stay calm but he overestimated his strength. After hesitating for a moment, he still held on to one hand and gently opened the laces of the white skirt.

Suo Suo~

The white skirt spreads out, and the dignified and elegant white bellyband appears under the light.

The bellyband is a new style bought from Fan Jiuniang. The gauze is semi-transparent but it doesn't look charming. It has a full moon and plum blossoms embroidered on it, and there is also a line of small characters "Juanxiu" that was just embroidered next to it:

A piece of pipa, a thousand kinds of anxiety and hesitation, is not as good as returning to the green mountains in a dream.

Ten years of wind and rain, several ups and downs, searching in all directions, only for the glacier to enter the bridal chamber.

"...?"

When Ye Jingtang saw this line of small words, he immediately understood Fairy Lu's good intentions.

He raised his eyes again and looked at the drunk Shui'er, with a smile in his eyes. He no longer cared about it, and moved his hands around the back of his neck to slowly untie the lace.

Suo Suo~

The cloth embroidered with calligraphy was put away, and the curtain room became a little brighter.

Ye Jingtang reflected the two upside-down jade bowls in his eyes. Looking down, he could see that they were still wearing white bows, very clean and beautiful.

Ye Jingtang pulled away the bow tie and obviously found that his body was tense. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully, then lay on his side, circling water and tapping on his red lips, and slid his right hand across the delicate skin...

"call……"

Xuanji's eyes were half-squinted, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She moved her hand along her shoulder to Ye Jingtang's chest. It looked like she wanted to touch it, but...

"Well……"

Ye Jingtang groaned and raised his head slightly, but he didn't make any big moves and endured it.

"..."

Xuanji's fingers were slightly hooked, and she stopped touching them randomly. She closed her eyes like a drunk iceberg fairy.

But maybe she felt that the man next to her wanted to kiss her from head to toe, so she twisted around a few times to avoid it, but unfortunately she didn't...

Although Ye Jingtang was injured, he was still very gentle and meticulous, comforting her tirelessly for a long time. It was not until Shui'er was about to turn into the River Goddess that she lowered her head and looked at her face, calling out softly:

"Glacier?"

Lu Binghe actually preferred the name Narcissus. Binghe sounded too cold, but he didn't have the heart to think about it at this time. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the handsome young man in front of him who also had red cheeks:

"Um...wu~! You...Night Terror Hall..."

Master Xuanji didn't know what happened. She suddenly lost her former calmness and was speechless and speechless. She closed her eyes and hugged Ye Jingtang's neck tightly, her breathing stagnant.

Ye Jingtang was not in a hurry, and gradually stroked his back to comfort him, while supporting his left shoulder to avoid touching the injured area.

Although I was careful, there were still a few red plums on the sheets.

Huhu~

The wind and snow were blowing outside the window, but the room was as warm as spring.

The lampstand placed in the window was knocked out by something unknown, and the blue curtain was lowered. After the silence, it slowly began to sway with a moving rhythm...