Who would raise a villain as a wife?

He Yunjing's heart sank. He bent down, picked up Qian Qiao, and hurriedly found a temporary shelter to put him down and take his pulse.

Zhong Ziyou's internal strength is profound, which is not what one should have at his age. He took two palm strikes head-on and was shaken to pieces. Qian Qiao's foundation is weak and his internal organs are bleeding, and his condition is very bad.

He Yunjing couldn't wait, so he immediately told the system, "Exchange medicine for Ah Qiao. The sooner the effect, the better."

[Doesn't the host have the flower petals of the little master Huali? The host can just put them on the little master. ]

He Yunjing was a little surprised, but he still took off the necklace from his neck and put it on Qianxiu's neck. At the same time, he found that Qianxiu's treasured bone whistle was missing.

Thinking of the powder that fell from his palm, He Yunjing's eyes darkened. He asked the system, "Is Ah Qiao's bone whistle gone?"

[Well, the young master not only raises Gu, but also raises instruments. The bone whistle is the remains of the young master's closest relatives. The young master has carefully raised it for ten years. It is not only a thought, but also a means of saving life. When used with Gu, it can become highly poisonous and can kill people if inhaled. Even if Zhong Ziyou has deep internal strength, it will reduce his strength and he will not be able to practice for a short period of time.]

He Yunjing frowned deeply. He wanted Qianxiu to leave. After all, no matter how seriously injured he was, he would not die with the system. He had a certain degree of confidence that he could escape.

But what he didn't expect was that Qianqiao would turn back. Was she worried about his safety?

He Yunjing stroked Qianxiu's pale face. The petals on her neck emitted a soft light, healing Qianxiu's injuries bit by bit.

At the same time, He Yunjing also had a new curiosity, [Why are Ah Li's petals useless to me? ]

He still remembered the time when he fell off the cliff. Wuli's feathers were able to hold him up, but Huali's petals could not heal his wounds.

[Because the host's body is dead, the soul controls the body, so naturally it can't be cured. And this is not the world where Hua Li lives, the efficacy of petals and feathers will be greatly reduced. They can cure the little master because they are originally one soul and can complement each other. ]

He Yunjing hummed lightly, hugged Qianxiu and waited. About half an hour later, Qianxiu slowly woke up.

He felt some pain and his mind was foggy. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was He Yunjing.

He sat completely in He Yunjing's arms, with his head resting on He Yunjing's shoulder. The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Qian Qiao blinked, "Am I dead? Are you dead too?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are all alive and well." He Yunjing stretched out his hand and covered Qianqiu's face, "Can you feel it? It's warm."

Indeed, Qian Qiao frowned in confusion, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "I'm so powerful, how could I be fine after being slapped by that bastard?"

"You still say, didn't I tell you to leave? Why didn't you obey and come back?" He Yunjing frowned, a little angry, and pinched his face, "What should I do if anything goes wrong with you?"

His cheek hurt a little, and Qianqiao wanted to dodge, but his body was in so much pain that he hummed and didn't want to move at all.

He Yunjing let go of him when he saw him like this, and asked him softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Well, I feel like something is churning in my stomach, and there's a gas running around. It makes me uncomfortable." Qian Qiao expressed his feelings, which were no easier than the poisonous insect crawling violently in his body. If He Yunjing hadn't held him in his arms like this, he would have wanted to cry.

He Yunjing sighed slightly, "You knew Zhong Ziyou was difficult to deal with, but you still came back. Are you stupid?"

"You are stupid! I want to avenge my sister. You have no grudge against him, so why are you blocking for me?" Qian Qiao frowned and felt depressed. He was also afraid. He was afraid that he would not be able to kill Zhong Ziyu and lose his life in vain. He was afraid that he would not be able to take revenge.

He should have run away, and he did.

But he was also afraid that something might happen to He Yunjing, that He Yunjing would be injured or die. He didn't want to live the same life as before. He wanted He Yunjing to be fine, and even if he died, he wanted to die with He Yunjing.

Fortunately, he went back. Even if Zhong Ziyou would not be poisoned to death, he would make Zhong Ziyou lose half his life. More importantly, he and He Yunjing were both alive.

He Yunjing hugged him tightly, stroked his head and leaned it against him, saying gently, "Didn't I say that it's not a loss to marry a wife if I'm tempted by her beauty?"

"Wife?" Qianxiu felt that this word was very unfamiliar and he had never heard of it before.

He Yunjing laughed and said, "Wife means daughter-in-law, wife. Ah Qiao, I want to marry you."

His heart trembled suddenly, and Qian Qiao couldn't help but widen his eyes. Although He Yunjing had always said that he was attracted to him because of his beauty, he also often teased him and told him things between men.

But this is the first time that someone has said so seriously that he wants to marry him.

Qian Qiao felt confused and didn't know how to respond to He Yunjing's words.

He Yunjing is a very important person to him, otherwise he would not have listened to He Yunjing so much and turned back at that time, using the bone whistle without thinking to fight against Zhong Ziyou's palm.

He wanted Zhong Ziyu to die, but at that time he wanted to save He Yunjing more.

Speaking of bone whistle, Qianqiu's face became paler. His hand subconsciously touched his chest and he felt something unusual.

It wasn't his bone whistle, it was something else.

He looked down in surprise and saw a black feather and a transparent petal hanging outside his clothes, which was glowing faintly.

Qian Qiao was stunned, "What is this?"

"Baby, didn't we fall off a cliff last time? It was this feather that held us up and saved us from falling to death. The petals are healing you now. Otherwise, do you really think that your inner strength has improved? You can still talk to me properly after fighting with Zhong Ziyou."

Qian Qiao was a little confused, but more depressed, so it was not that his inner strength had improved, but that He Yunjing had found a treasure to heal him.

Qian Qiao let out a muffled "oh", but he was only curious for a moment before he drooped down. His bone whistle was gone.

Seeing Qian Qiao's unhappy look, He Yunjing felt a little distressed. "Don't be like this next time. If I ask you to leave, then go. I have my own way to get out of this."

Qian Qiao did not agree. He knew that He Yunjing must be sure of what he said, but he couldn't help but worry. He was not sure whether he would be able to obey and leave next time in such a situation.

Seeing that he didn't answer, He Yunjing sighed again, "Forget it, let's find a place for you to recover first, and we can talk about these things later."

"What about you? Are you okay? I just took it and this happened. You fought with him for so long and you weren't hurt?" Qian Qiao frowned. Even if He Yunjing was very powerful, it was impossible for him to be fine, otherwise he would have escaped unscathed.

He Yunjing said lightly that it was okay, and carried the still weak Qianxiu to find a safer place to stay. They couldn't stay in the Demon Cult's territory forever, it was too unsafe.

The next day Qianqiu was almost well, and He Yunjing took him to an abandoned house in the mountains to rest temporarily. He watched Qianqiu touch the petals on his neck with a frown on his face.