The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"Crawn?!"

Lu Ting was so shocked by this that his voice changed its tone, and he didn't even notice what he was being called.

While he was talking, Su Manman had already started groping carefully from his palms to his arms, and asked, "Are there really no other injuries?"

"No more! Really no more!"

Unexpectedly, she would use this method to confirm. Lu Ting's cheeks turned red for a moment.

His whole body seemed to be on fire.

Fortunately, Su Manman couldn't see anything clearly, and all her attention was on him at this time.

Her palms were soft and soft, and wherever they touched, it was like lying on the lush grass in summer, being brushed by the soft grass blades.

This injury was nothing to Lu Ting.

Now she felt even more itchy, and she quickly pulled her hand back, saying again and again: "The princess has already taken care of all the injuries on my body, it's really nothing..."

When he hid like this, Su Manman thought he had a guilty conscience and immediately held on tighter.

He also directly threatened: "Don't move! If you move again, I...I will take off your clothes!"

She said it with great momentum.

After saying that, his ears turned red.

Lu Ting was also startled, as if he didn't expect such bold words to come from her mouth, so he had no choice but to be obedient and stop talking.

outside the door-

Jiang Yunluo had been secretly laughing for a long time while listening to the conversation between the two.

Seeing that they didn't seem to have any intention of "ending" for a while, they simply went to the next room to check Huayue's pulse.

"How? Do you trust me now?"

With Lu Chonglin taking action, the remaining poison on Hua Yue's body was no longer in the way.

But Jiang Yunluo was really worried. She had to give him a check-up if anything happened.

Jiang Yunluo didn't speak. After a while, she let go of her hand and nodded.

Huayue smiled, but then she made some noise and frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Jiang Yunluo saw through it at a glance and asked directly: "Are you worried about Bai Qi?"

"Ah."

Huayue didn't deny it.

Although Bai Qi was brought out by him single-handedly, this time was the first time that he was on his own.

He was worried, but also hoped that he could handle it properly.

In this way, he can rest assured that Qiansi Pavilion will be handed over to him in the future.

Thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze and was about to speak when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small piece of pendant hanging from Jiang Yunluo's neck.

It is the texture of logs.

His eyes flickered for a moment. He was a little surprised at first, and then the corners of his lips curled up.

It's just that the smile looks a bit bitter.

But his tone was teasing: "You're just hanging the thing he gave you around your neck?"

Jiang Yunluo was stunned when she heard this, realized what he was talking about, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Only then did she realize that perhaps because of the fight just now, a piece of the wooden sculpture hanging on her chest had actually fallen out.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she opened her mouth, but the subconscious sentence "I'm afraid of accidentally losing it" was held in her mouth.

Then he saw Huayue lying leisurely on the straw pile, putting a pillow on his arms, and said sleepily: "It's been a hard day today, let's go back and rest early."

"Ah."

Jiang Yunluo nodded and stood up. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she felt relieved or some other emotion.

When I walked to the door——

I happened to hear Lu Ting coming outside the door and talking to Mu Li.

Seeing her coming, Mu Li said, "I just went around for a walk. The creek that Uncle Fang mentioned is not far behind. You can get water to wash up."

"it is good."

Jiang Yunluo responded.

Uncle Fang had already stopped and they didn't speak too loudly.

Not long after, the entire courtyard was plunged into darkness.

Everyone wanted to stay one night and then leave.

But he didn't expect that after one night, Lu Ting would actually have a fever.

It was because he was murmuring unconsciously in his sleep that Hua Yue and Mu Li, who were in the same room, heard him and hurriedly called Jiang Yunluo.

After hastily giving him medicine, Jiang Yunluo was struggling with how to ask Uncle Fang to stay for one more night.

Uncle Fang actually offered to let a few people stay for as long as they wanted.

And no questions were asked.

He only said that they had saved him and believed that they were good people.

Therefore, everyone stayed in the village as a matter of course, planning to wait for two more days for Lu Ting's injury to stabilize before continuing on the road.

During the three days, I also learned a lot about Uncle Fang.

I learned that his wife and children had passed away due to an accident in his early years.

He made a living by hunting and wandering around.

It was not until a few years ago that I settled in this village.

"When you guys came here, my yard became very lively!"

Uncle Fang has been going into the mountains almost every day these days, and when he comes back he always carries pheasants and rabbits in his hands.

He said it was to replenish Lu Ting's health.

How many people had the nerve to bother him like this and asked to pay.

The old man happily refused.

Everyone had no choice but to help him renovate the house as much as they could, and secretly hid some money in the house before leaving. They got along very happily.

Jiang Yunluo was a little worried and asked: "Uncle Fang, these days... no one in the village asked you, why are there suddenly more people at home?"

Although they didn't go out much.

But there are always children playing around in the village, and I have seen them.

Fang Bo happily waved his hand: "Don't worry. When I went out today, someone in the village asked me. I said it was a distant relative who came to see me, so they didn't ask any more questions. After all, I am not from this village. They don't I understand, the relationship between neighbors is not that close, so they won’t inquire too much.”

"I see."

Jiang Yunluo nodded and felt more relieved.

Uncle Fang had already noticed that they seemed to be in trouble.

But they didn't say anything, and Uncle Fang didn't ask.

In this way, another two days passed.

I wonder if it's because Lu Ting is Ling Fengshuo's subordinate, but his recovery power is as amazing as his.

The wound has just healed.

He can already perform a set of sword skills, and it looks like he is not injured at all!

When Jiang Yunluo told him, he smiled and said it was because Jiang Yunluo had good medical skills.

Seeing that he had indeed regained his energy, they discussed it and planned to leave early the next morning to say goodbye to Uncle Fang.

evening--

"I'll take care of things."

Jiang Yunluo saw Su Manman groping to pack the package and stepped forward to take it.

Then he asked: "Have you applied the ointment today? Let me help you..."

"I painted it myself."

Su Manman responded.

As she finished speaking, Jiang Yunluo's tone suddenly turned teasing: "Lu Ting helped you apply it?"

Su Manman paused after hearing this, then her ears turned red and she said angrily: "What! I applied it myself!"

She wasn't lying.

But because of Jiang Yunluo's words, the image of Lu Ting applying ointment to herself suddenly appeared in her mind. She suddenly felt even more stuffy in the room, so she simply left Jiang Yunluo behind and went out to get some air with her blind stick.

Then I heard again——

"It seems that Lu Ting just said that he was going to practice sword practice in the woods behind!"