Bai Qingya, please stand up for yourself.

She silently encouraged herself in her heart, then her eyes went dark and she fell on Shen Yijun.

When she woke up again, she had returned to Jingyang City.

Judging from the furnishings, it is a medical clinic.

She was lying on the bed in the clinic.

Beside her was Ji Wushang, looking at her with complicated eyes.

Not seeing Shen Yijun, Bai Qingya closed her eyes again and checked her Nascent Soul first.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you do, you can’t help but feel that the situation is a little serious.

Yuanying looked painful, and the cracks on his body had not diminished at all, as if he was struggling to hold on.

It could break at any time, and the terrifying divine power contained within would dissipate.

She vaguely felt that her cultivation was no longer stable, and every time she used it, there was a risk of collapse.

After adjusting her mindset, she opened her eyes again with a calm look.

"Go ahead."

Ji Wushang wanted to scold her, but he knew why she became like this, so he softened his heart and couldn't bear to blame her, so he changed his words and said, "When he woke up and saw you, he brought you back."

"I'm afraid he encountered a small wave of enemies along the way. His armor is covered in blood."

Bai Qingya's expression tensed: "Injured again?"

"That's not true."

She breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the battle situation?"

"Two thousand cavalrymen killed more than ten thousand enemy troops. We successfully waited for reinforcements. Ningguo was defeated and is now cleaning up the battlefield."

Clean up the battlefield.

This means the battle has been won.

"Morale is high right now, so we should press on to win."

Ji Wushang's tone turned cold: "He said the same thing, so he made an attack plan in the main account."

That's how it should be.

This way, her efforts to pull him back would not be in vain.

Bai Qingya said: "Third Brother, the more I think about this, the more I feel it's not right."

"Why didn't we notice this disaster before?"

"I suspect someone has tampered with it."

Ji Wushang: "Before you have the energy to care about other things, take care of yourself first."

"Master has survived this life-and-death crisis, and the rest of the battle should go smoothly."

"Third Brother, you were the one who pulled me back?"

When Ji Wushang heard this and thought of her miserable Nascent Soul, he became even more resentful: "Yes, otherwise, do you think you can still breathe?"

Bai Qingya pulled the corner of her lips: "You can scold..."

Seeing that she was acting like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, he knew that she would not change even if he scolded her, and it was a waste of time.

A chapter of Ji Wushang’s cursing is omitted here.

"I can only help you stabilize your Nascent Soul, but I can't heal it. You must be careful every time you use your divine power in the future, otherwise, your Nascent Soul may explode at any time."

Ji Wushang said this with annoyance: "It's best not to use it. When Master ascends, he will find a way to help you solve it."

Bai Qingya hummed indifferently.

"There's one more thing that I find very strange."

"what's up?"

"Shen Yijun's body was burnt black when he came back."

Bai Qingya:?

"I cured him before I passed out. He was covered in blood at most. Where did the blackened skin come from?"

Ji Wushang hesitated to speak: "It seems that he was struck by lightning."

Bai Qingya was surprised: "Struck by lightning?"

“I feel like a completely different person after coming back.”

Bai Qingya: ...

She hadn't met Shen Yijun yet, so she couldn't speculate anything.

After a long silence, Ji Wushang continued, "You were talking nonsense when you were unconscious."

Bai Qingya's heart sank: "What did I say?"

He wouldn't go out of his way to mention ordinary nonsense.

Sure enough, Ji Wushang pinched his voice and imitated her: "Master, Master... Master, Master..."

Bai Qingya: ...

"What's Shen Yijun's reaction?"

Ji Wushang recalled his expression at that time: "No reaction, as if he didn't hear it."

"But he was right next to the bed, much closer to you than I was. I heard it all. There's no way he didn't hear it."

"You seemed to be afraid that he couldn't hear you, so you kept shouting, shouting..."

"Third Brother, shut up."

Ji Wushang shut up obediently.

Bai Qingya tightened her eyelids.

She couldn't get over this emotional disaster and she was the first to be exposed.

Things have come to this point, and Bai Qingya is starting to feel like giving up.

Let Shen Yijun think whatever he wants. In fact, it’s better if he thinks differently.

Add some code to the love disaster.

She stopped acting and came clean.

"Let Yingzhao and the others prepare, and we'll start when we get back."

"to make."

Ji Wushang agreed and once again reminded her not to use her cultivation casually.

"You are really in danger now."

Bai Qingya knew of his concern and nodded to indicate that she would pay attention.

After getting her response, Ji Wushang turned around and went out to pass the message to Ying Zhao and the others.

Bai Qingya lay on the sickbed and began to think about another difficult problem.

She healed his wounds and passed out, and didn't have time to tamper with his memory.

If I change it now, I'm afraid I'll miss some details that she doesn't know, which would be superfluous and arouse his suspicion.

But if she doesn't change, what will she say when he asks her how she healed such a serious injury?

He should remember how badly he was injured.

How to heal such a serious injury?

How can she explain herself to make it coherent?

Why not just say that you are a fairy from some immortal mountain, and that you saved him at the cost of half your life, so that he will be grateful?

Or maybe he was a demon in disguise, who had come to repay him for saving his life five hundred years ago?

Or did she say that she was a poor female ghost controlled by a big demon, and she escaped, was moved by him, fell in love with him, and was willing to sacrifice herself to save him?

The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. Bai Qingya raised her hand and hit herself on the head.

It takes too much brainpower to come up with excuses.

Otherwise, just change his memory, it’s simpler and easier.

At this moment, Shen Yijun came in from outside and just happened to see her slapping her head hard.

He immediately approached, grabbed her wrist, and said angrily: "Now you don't even let me go?"

Bai Qingya felt her wrist being grabbed, and when she opened her eyes she saw his handsome face filled with anger.

The sunny and coolness on Shen Yijun seemed to have disappeared overnight, and was replaced by the familiar cold, noble, and otherworldly aura.

She froze.

He is becoming more and more like Jun Moxiao.

"you..."

As soon as this word came out of her lips, it was blocked by Shen Yijun, and her voice turned into sobs.

He kissed her fiercely and urgently, with a strong possessiveness, and did not allow her to resist.

Bai Qingya was held tightly in his grip and could only endure his predatory kiss.

He wasn't very gentle and even bit her and hurt her.

She had tried her best and risked losing all her skills to save Shen Yijun, but now he treated her like this when they met.

Bai Qingya felt a sense of grievance.

She stopped struggling and tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

Shen Yijun felt her tears wetting his cheeks. He opened his eyes and saw that her eyes were red and looked somewhat pitiful.

My heart suddenly softened.

"My Alan..." He hugged him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little angry."

"I shouldn't have taken it out on you."

"Why are you hitting yourself?"

"You went to save me. I was very happy, but also very angry."

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