He has not lived enough

After hearing Ji Hongyue's exhausted "Okay", Zhao Yu swayed and fell backwards, holding a posture for a long time has made...

After hearing Ji Hongyue's unconcealed exhausted "Okay", Zhao Yu swayed and fell backwards forcefully, keeping a posture for a long time had already made him stiff all over, not to mention enduring bursts of pain .

As expected, the long arms stretched out to catch his limp body, and Ji Hongyue held Zhao Yu in her arms while adjusting her internal breath.

Although he was also exhausted, he regained his energy after a few breaths, and the internal force that filled his meridians was more pure and obedient than ever before, not the previous sense of uncertainty that was domineering but faintly threatened to lose control.

Savoring the internal force condensed in the palm, Ji Hongyue's eyes flashed, she clenched her fist slowly and firmly, and then turned her gaze to Zhao Yu in her arms.

Maybe it was because of exhaustion, or maybe it was the trust brought about by the intercourse of essence and qi in the dual cultivation, the young majesty no longer was vigilant and repulsed Ji Hongyue as usual, but leaned obediently on his shoulder with his eyes half-closed and half-closed.

It would be nice if I could always be this good.

Ji Hongyue watched with great interest the little His Majesty's rare docile appearance in front of him, held back the words in her head, picked him up by the waist and walked towards the pool.

After soaking in the hot spring for most of the night, the clothes on their bodies still had some covering effect in the water. At this time, it was useless except for being tightly attached to the body, which was cold and uncomfortable. Instead, the lines below the abdomen became more and more clearly outlined.

Zhao Yu didn't realize this at first, he was really exhausted and had no choice but to let Ji Hongyue carry him onto the arhat bed on the shore, and waited for the latter to get up and get ready to get dressed before he could see what was going on between the two of them. He knew where to put his eyes, but fortunately there was a brocade quilt on the bed, so Zhao Yu hurriedly pulled it to cover himself.

Don't think the underpants are wet, Ji Hongyue put on her clothes twice, and noticed Zhao Yu's intentionally mean-spirited actions to tease him: "Don't cover it up, I've seen it last time, everything looks good."

The beating tone made Zhao Yu's teeth itch, but having figured out his temper, Zhao Yu glared at him viciously, then ignored him, and quickly put on his shirt.

However, when Ji Hongyue took him back to the house and was about to leave, Zhao Yu still thanked him softly.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he feels that the inner force also rotates around the sky, which is slower with him, but much faster with Ji Hongyue. It should be that Ji Hongyue deliberately accelerated the circulation of internal force in the body in order to take care of his feelings. .

After a slight pause, Ji Hongyue raised her hand and pinched Zhao Yu's face vigorously, muttering, "You still have a little conscience."

Then, before Zhao Yu got mad, he quickly let go and retreated. After saying that he would come back the day after tomorrow, he jumped away from the window rail again.

Angrily rubbing his red cheeks, Zhao Yu closed the window with a bang.

If he wants to say another good word to Ji Hongyue, he is just a fool!

Even though Ji Hongyue is so bad, Zhao Yu has to say that this job is really good. Although Zhao Yu who finished the double training felt exhausted, lying on the bed and sleeping without knowing anything, but when he woke up the next day, he felt Tongtai who can't tell from the whole body.

Not only did she not have that faint feeling of coldness, but Zhao Yu also felt much more physically and energetically.

In order to confirm his guess, he took Zhang Defu and walked from the small courtyard to Master Yunshen's Buddhist temple. The two of them lived half a mountain away. It is much better to be out of breath after walking a few steps.

"Oh my good young master, you should take it easy!"

Zhang Defu was panting while wiping his sweat with his handkerchief, and was amazed at Zhao Yu, who was only panting slightly, "Old slave looks at you so much better, it seems that this spiritual mountain and spiritual water really nourish people!"

Zhao Yu was also in a good mood. After more than half a year, he finally realized the energetic feeling of a teenager, and asked Zhang Defu to rest in a side room while he knocked on the door of Master Yunshen's room.

Master Yun Shen answered inside, but it took half a cup of tea to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of extremely bitter medicine. Zhao Yu frowned and smelled it carefully, it was the smell of the medicine he drank yesterday.

Master Yun Shen's brows were filled with sadness, but Zhao Yu let him in with his usual expression: "So it's the little benefactor, please come in."

Zhao Yu nodded and entered the room, looking around deliberately, and sure enough, he saw a porcelain bowl with a little medicinal soup left on the Zen table.

"Master, this..."

Seeing Zhao Yu seeing the medicine bowl, Master Yun Shen shook his head secretly, Zhao Yu then said, "There is such a strong smell of medicine in the room, Master is not in good health?"

He already thought that Jiang Yinghe should have taken medicine before coming here, and seeing Master Yun Shen's hint, she must still not want Zhao Yu to find her.

It's just that the smell of medicine in this room is very strong, it would be too fake to pretend that you didn't smell it.

Master Yun Shen coughed twice: "When I got up early, I felt my throat was uncomfortable, so I took some medicine. I thought it was because I went out to catch the cold last night. Now that I'm getting older, I'm getting more delicate."

Zhao Yu followed his words and said a few more words of concern, but Master Yun Shen saw that he looked good, nodded and said, "Little benefactor lives in the mountains these days, the weather is much better."

"I also feel that my body is much better than usual these past few days. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, not only to nourish the body and mind, but also to eat the delicacies and desserts made by the master from time to time..." Zhao Yu said with a smile, "If it weren't for those mundane chores I can’t get away, I really want to live with the master for a while.”

Just as he was talking, there was a light thud in the meditation room. Master Yun Shen looked inside, and deliberately raised his voice and said to Zhao Yu: "I just drank the medicine and the room is full of bitterness. Let's go to the courtyard to drink some tea. Bar."

Zhao Yu naturally agreed, and went to sit with Master Yun Shen on the chair under the tree in the courtyard, and another young monk brought tea.

"Is my mother still asleep?" Zhao Yu asked in a low voice after taking a sip of tea.

Master Yun Shen couldn't hide his worry: "Yesterday, in the middle of the night, she had a cold poison attack, and she took medicine to suppress it in the early morning. Before you came, she just entered the secret room. This year, she has more and more frequent attacks. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive next year." gone."

"Can Ji Hongyue give it to my mother..." Zhao Yu blurted out and asked, he tried it once last night and it has such an effect, which shows that this pure yang internal force is really useful.

"The cold poison in her body has penetrated into the internal organs, and nothing can save her..." Master Yun Shen said with difficulty, "I can't bear to see her suffer like this for many years. Although she is alive, she is no different from being in hell. .”

He looked at Zhao Yu with a complicated expression: "Your mother is most worried about you. Now that you have grown up to look like she wants, she can feel at ease..."

After a moment of bewilderment, Zhao Yu also knew that Master Yun Shen was right.

When he had a cold attack, he felt that life would be worse than death. Jiang Yinghe had endured it many times over the years, and Zhao Yu felt shuddering just thinking about it.

For her, perhaps the real rest in the loess is the relief.

"When the time comes...you must tell me." Zhao Yu said this with difficulty, since he took over the original owner's body, he would always do something for him.

After chanting the Buddha's name, Master Yun Shen nodded slowly, and the two were silent for a moment. Master Yun Shen asked Zhao Yu to stretch out his hand and signal his pulse, and then he showed some relief on his face: "Yes, I only cleared your pulse for the cold poison once. Then the improvement is more than half, so there will be two more times, and the cold poison should not attack again within this year."

He took out another sachet from his sleeve and gave it to Zhao Yu, opened it slightly and a delicate fragrance came out, it was the scent of the nameless tree next to Jiang Yinghe's tombstone.

"That tree was planted from the spiritual fruit we brought with us when we left the Promise Palace. The fragrance of the blossoms can only be smelled by people with extremely positive physique. It can be temporarily suppressed..." Master Yunshen explained, "Besides the Promise Palace, there is probably only Yunyin Temple, and your cousin may have found this place after smelling the fragrance by chance."

The sachet was probably specially made, and Zhao Yu tightened his mouth so that he couldn't smell a trace of fragrance, so he put it on close to his body.

Zhao Yu originally wanted to ask Master Yun Shen something related to Ji Wuxin, but he knew that he was still worried about Jiang Yinghe, so he didn't stay any longer and got up to leave.

Sure enough, Master Yun Shen didn't want to keep him, but before Zhao Yu left, he specifically told him: "Although your cousin acts differently from Ji Wuxin, practicing Wuji Kungfu will affect his temperament to some extent, especially... after seeing blood, Be careful when you're with him."

Zhao Yu responded thoughtfully, and went back together with Zhang Defu who had just recovered.

He recalled that a few days ago when Ji Hongyue came over with a bloody smell, it was indeed a bit different from usual. Although he did whatever he wanted on weekdays, but just after that night, the faint sense of paranoia on Ji Hongyue's body clearly made Zhao Yu feel discomfort.

If this condition is related to heat and poison in the body, Zhao Yu hopes that he will get better after the double cultivation.

After all, although this cheap cousin likes to tease him, he has always been protecting him.

There is indeed a reason why they need to use each other to detoxify, but Zhao Yu is also willing to believe that he has the blood relationship between the two of them in mind.

Thinking of the dense whip marks on his body, Zhao Yu felt that growing up in that environment and practicing Wuji Kungfu, but with a bad personality and not becoming a paranoid lunatic like his father, he was not a villain at all, and he also wanted to treat this The cheap cousin who lacked love in childhood, be more patient.

With this kind of thought in mind, Zhao Yu was particularly cooperative during the double cultivation the next day, no matter how difficult it was in the middle, he didn't move at all. Of course, this is also related to the improvement of his physical strength.

Ji Hongyue only felt that His Majesty was very well-behaved, so she couldn't help teasing him a few more words. Normally, Zhao Yu would have been furious, but today she just suppressed her anger and pretended not to hear it. Unexpectedly, Ji Hongyue saw it like this With his good temper, he didn't want to provoke him, and the two got along very well that night.

It's just that Zhao Yu still overestimated his own physical strength at the end, and tried to stand up, but his legs were still weak, and it was still Ji Hongyue who carried him to the shore.

After sending Zhao Yu back to Fang Ji, Hongyue took his pulse and said, "I'll come again the night after tomorrow, and we'll be fine this year."

Seeing his skillful pulse-taking posture, Zhao Yu was a little surprised: "Are you also good at medicine?"

Ji Hongyue took it for granted: "The Wuji Palace is most famous for its medical skills, the old monk Yunshen knows it well, why can't I?"