The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

Lin Yuan knew his situation well, and he had to admit that he was a little overwhelmed tonight.

He had already had an idea to break through the realm on the spot.

After practicing for a month in a row, it is necessary to fight hard to consolidate the spiritual pressure.

But this method of borrowing external force to break through is a bit too dangerous.

If it wasn't for the physical strength of the holy body, I'm afraid it would have been torn to pieces.

It is better to touch less in the future.

Inside the cave.

On the stone bed covered with blankets, Qin Zhimu helped the exhausted Lin Yuan to lie down.

She was about to help Lin Yuan take off his shirt, wash and treat the wound, but Lin Yuan flatly refused.

"Princess, you are the body of a thousand gold, there is no need to help me deal with the wound, this kind of injury is actually nothing to me."

Lin Yuan struggled to sit up while speaking.

"It will fully recover in a few days. After I rest and gain some strength, I can handle it myself."

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"It's just a pity that the princess chose this sword robe for me. It fits me very well. I like it very much."

"If you like it, I'll give you another suit in the future, but the most important thing is to treat the wound as soon as possible."

Qin Zhimu pushed Lin Yuan who was sitting up back to the stone bed, and refused very resolutely.

"It's because of me that you're hurt like this, if I didn't force you to invite you to the dinner..."

Looking at the dark red blood on Lin Yuan's sword robe, Qin Zhimu regretted and felt distressed, shook his head and said:

"It will definitely not turn you into what you are now, and make a two-year agreement with Yi Shuihan."

She looked at Lin Yuan with a worried expression on her face.

"Two years later, with Yi Shuihan's cultivation talent, he should at least be at the ninth level of the Xuanling Realm."

"But no matter how fast you are, you are only at the early stage of the Xuanling Realm, so what should you do?"

"Princess, don't worry, since I have decided to participate in the Seven Nations Ranking, I will definitely have a fight with him in the future."

After hearing Qin Zhimu's worries, Lin Yuan smiled slightly.

"He is the nineteenth in the list, I will meet him eventually, it's just a matter of time."

"But two years is really too short."

Qin Zhimu shook his head while carefully taking off Lin Yuan's shirt.

Several shocking sword wounds and long bloodstains were immediately exposed, making Qin Zhimu gasp.

Lin Yuan's injury was much more serious than she expected.

"Look at you, you have been injured in such a state by the True Spirit Realm, how will you face Yi Shuihan who is at the peak of the Profound Spirit Realm?"

Lin Yuan always acted so confidently and arrogantly that Qin Zhimu couldn't help complaining.

"Princess, what you said is wrong. I, a sword cultivator, how can I hesitate to move forward when things happen?"

Lin Yuan shook his head.

"Whoever holds the sword should have the heart to kill ghosts and gods."

"If you lose that indomitable spirit to face the enemy, the sword will become blunt."

"Blunt, dull," Qin Zhimu gritted his teeth and repeated Lin Yuan's words: "All ghosts and gods will be cut..."

The strength of cleaning the wound in her hand unconsciously increased a bit in her angry tone.

"You're just a small true spirit realm, you've been hurt like this, and you're still talking about killing ghosts and gods."

"Hiss...Of course this is only one aspect. More importantly, I need more pressure to push myself."

The wound on his body was washed with a sudden increase of force, causing Lin Yuan to frown slightly, and hissed softly.

"That's why I agreed to Yi Shuihan's agreement to fight. With him as the opponent, the speed of progress can be faster."

"Hmph, no matter what, what you say makes sense, and what I say is useless."

Noticing that Lin Yuan was stimulated by his strength, Qin Zhimu's hand movements immediately became much gentler.

She carefully applied the ointment she had prepared on the wound, and then helped Lin Yuan wrap the bandage to stop the bleeding.

Lin Yuan lay on the stone bed.

He felt Qin Zhimu's careful but jerky movements.

There was a feeling in my heart that I didn't know how to describe in words.

He never felt that his identity was so special.

He's just a normal guy.

He has always believed that everything should be independently resisted.

He doesn't need anyone to take care of him at all.

Since he was a child, only his mother has treated him like this.

But those heart-warming images and feelings when he was young have become very blurred as he grows up.

Since wandering with Yun Wuyue, Lin Yuan has never been cared for so intimately.

What's more, that person is still an extremely noble princess.

And from the extremely jerky movements, he could clearly feel that she had never done such a thing for anyone.

Seeing Qin Zhimu with a focused and distressed expression on his face, Lin Yuan suddenly had an urge to hug her.

No.

King Qin Xiang's strangeness flashed through Lin Yuan's mind, making him suddenly aware of his sudden impulse, and quickly suppressed it.

Should he confess the truth to this poor princess?

Lin Yuan took a deep breath.

"Princess, I have always had a problem."

Although he grew up so big, he has never been with the opposite sex of the same age, and he doesn't know what love between a man and a woman is.

But Qin Zhimu has been so kind to him time and time again, and has so many intimacy far beyond ordinary people.

Even if he doesn't understand love and love, he is not an elm head.

But Lin Yuan always felt that it was impossible.

After all, Qin Zhimu has a marriage contract that must be fulfilled first, and it is even more impossible for Qin Zhimu to fall in love with an ordinary person without status like him.

"You are so kind to me, is it really just because you are optimistic about my future?"

Asked by Lin Yuan like this, Qin Zhimu froze, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Hahahaha! Lin Xiaoyou, those people are blushing and thick-necked by you tonight. I am so happy to see them."

With a hearty laugh, the door of the cave was pushed open, and Feng Qingyang walked in with a big laugh.

"Your performance shocked me even more. I will help you with this spirit gathering pill..."

As soon as Feng Qingyang spoke halfway, he was blocked by the scene in front of him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

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Chapter 78 The Situation of the Royal Family

Feng Qingyang's eyes have never been so big in his life.

In front of his eyes, Qin Zhimu was embracing Lin Yuan's naked upper body with both hands, frozen there.

In the middle of the night, he actually bumped into the princess and a man hugging and hugging each other on the spot.

Especially those two gazes expressing affection in the mid-air, Feng Qingyang couldn't help showing fear.

What a crime!

Will Her Royal Highness kill people to silence her in order to deceive others?

"Me, me, me, you, you, you, you..."

The dignified Second Elder of the Qing sect, Feng Qingyang, one of the few cultivators in the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the Qin Dynasty, can't even speak clearly at this time.

"I, I... came here... at the wrong time, you, you... two, go on... go on..."

While stammering, Feng Qingyang backed away quickly, wanting to leave the cave.

"Elder Feng!"

When Feng Qingyang saw such an intimate behavior with Lin Yuan on the spot, Qin Zhimu immediately stood up from the stone bed with a mask of red.

"You misunderstood, no, it's not like that, I'm just helping Mr. Lin bandage the wound."

Qin Zhimu stopped Feng Qingyang, who was about to leave, and turned to look at Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Lin, I will answer your question on the Lantern Festival fifteen days later. If you are free these days, remember to use the voice transmission jade to contact me. I will go back to the palace first!"

After saying a few words, she left the cave as if fleeing.

"Princess!" Lin Yuan raised his hand, trying to call Qin Zhimu to stop.

It was too late at this time, he was really worried about letting her go back to the palace alone.

But Qin Zhimu walked too fast, and suddenly disappeared.

In the cave, Lin Yuan and Feng Qingyang were left.

"Ah this..."

Seeing Qin Zhimu running out of the cave with a red face, Feng Qingyang felt that he had really stumbled upon some terrible secret.

"Lin Xiaoyou, do you think I came at the wrong time?" His tone sounded a bit weird.

"Elder Feng, stop joking, I have nothing special to do with the princess."

Lin Yuan got out of bed and sat down at the stone table in the middle of the cave.

He poured two cups of tea and raised his hand to signal Feng Qingyang to take a seat.

"Just now I heard what Elder Feng said, are you here to give Juling Pill?"

"That's right, you left in such a hurry that you didn't even want the lottery."

Feng Qingyang sat across from Lin Yuan, carefully took out a jade box from his arms, and put it on the table.

"This is a perfect spirit-gathering pill. If you put it outside, it will cause countless people to loot it, but you don't seem to care at all."

Feng Qingyang gave Lin Yuan a blank look, blew his beard and stared and said:

"If it weren't for my uselessness, I would have to collect some interest from you."

The surface of the jade box is full of spiritual light, which is extremely extraordinary.

But Lin Yuan was not in a hurry to accept it, but first gave Feng Qingyang an apologetic smile.

"I want to thank Elder Feng very much. If you hadn't rescued me just now, I would have died."

"There's no need to thank you, it's good that you can remember that you left from Qinghui Peak in the future."

Feng Qingyang raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp, and continued:

"I've already said that, in the future, don't call me elder, just call me old Feng. Our relationship doesn't have to be so rigid."

"To be honest, apart from providing you with the necessary cultivation resources and some suggestions that are not very useful, I really have nothing to teach you. I can't bear the name of an elder."

Lin Yuan just wanted to reply, but Feng Qingyang didn't give him a chance, and warned:

"But I have to tell you that although your talent is placed in the entire Qin Dynasty, and even in the territory of the Taixuan Seven Kingdoms, you can be said to be a well-deserved leader."

"You seem to act ostentatiously, but you are actually extremely confident in your own strength, but your age is still too young and too low."

Feng Qingyang spoke earnestly and said with a twist.

"I can help you block one sword today, but it doesn't mean that I can help you block countless swords in the future."