The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Tu Shan had been nourished by her essence, blood and spiritual power, and he transformed into a human again that night.

He turned his head listlessly and stared at Feng Qingluo, who was lying on the edge of the bed and sleeping soundly.

That face that was as beautiful and refined as a hibiscus made him unable to take his eyes away. His whole body was full of aura. Although he had seen many beauties, this was the first time he had seen one that was so beautiful and refined and not stained by the fireworks of the world.

"Cough...cough..."

The night wind slowly passed through the hall, and Feng Qingluo just coughed twice in his sleep, and the sounds were so sweet and moving.

Tu Shansi couldn't help but want to protect her, so he got up and put some clothes on her.

He tried to push himself up with his elbows, but the injury was too severe and he couldn't use any strength at all.

He was covered in white cloth again and bandaged tightly. He was really tied into a rice dumpling.

Tu Shansi released his elbow and knocked on the couch. The sound woke Feng Qingluo.

She rubbed her eyes and blinked her blurred eyes twice before the things in front of her gradually became clear.

"Hey...you're awake!"

Feng Qingluo immediately cheered up, sat on the edge of the couch, gently picked up his head, let him nestle on her shoulders, and fed him water with gentle movements.

"How are you?

Is it any better? "

Tu Shansi looked at her with wide eyes and didn't say a word.

Feng Qingluo didn't pay much attention. He picked up the teacup and said, "Here, have a drink."

"Cough cough cough..."

Before he could take a sip of water, he choked and coughed violently.

Seeing his uncomfortable look, Feng Qingluo felt very uncomfortable and could only pat his back to ease his pain.

When she turned her head to the side, she sniffed the top of his head with her nose and felt the tension in his body. She hurriedly explained: "I smell blood and want to see if you have any wounds on the top of your head that have not been treated."

Unfortunately and fortunately, he was covered in injuries, but his head and face were intact despite all the mutilation.

This also caused him to feel extreme pain in every torture.

Tu Shan was afraid that her gorgeous clothes would be soiled by her appearance, so she couldn't help but move her head.

"Don't move. It looks like your injuries have been there for a long time. There are rotten flesh in some places, especially on your legs. When you were unconscious, I scraped off the rotten flesh and dead skin and repaired your broken tendons. You should be in unbearable pain when you wake up now, and drinking the medicine in this bowl should bring some relief."

Feng Qingluo blamed himself for standing idly by and whispered to him in a low voice.

Seeing the scarred man in his human form, his posture was so noble, cold and inoffensive.

In my heart, I was even more sad that I had put the other person in danger for a sacred grass, "It's all my fault. If you had been more careful that day, you wouldn't have encountered this. Judging from your appearance, you should be the son of a big family in the Qingqiu God Clan!" "

Tu Shansi blinked his eyes a few times, as if to comfort her not to blame herself.

Feng Qingluo looked at the curve of the corner of his mouth, and then generously took out a Lilong Pearl and fed it to him, "This Lilong Pearl can treat internal injuries and accelerate wound healing."

He swallowed the pill cooperatively. When the pill slid down his throat, his throat felt like it had been scratched by a sharp object, causing pain and pain.

Feng Qingluo watched him endure the pain, but she remained silent even though he was noisy.

She could see that he must have been drunk with some poison, which burned his throat. She gently put him down, covered him with a quilt, and said softly: "Your injury is very serious. I don't have enough herbs here. I have to go out and find some more." Some; you can rest assured, it is safe here, no one will come; I will leave this token behind, it is a very powerful magic weapon that will protect you if there is any danger."

Tushan blinked slightly.

He tilted his head and scanned the token again with his peripheral vision, "This magical weapon looks so familiar. Why would she hide her true appearance by phantoming her magical weapon?" ’

Feng Qingluo looked at him and didn't say anything. He just left a faint smile and turned around and left the bamboo house.

For the first time in hundreds of years, Feng Qingluo took off his disguise and honestly used his true self to treat his peers in the God Clan.

She had not experienced this kind of relationship without deliberately hiding her true temperament for a long time. The other party did not know her identity; it made her feel particularly relaxed and at ease.

She went into the mountains to collect herbs and spent most of the day there. When she came back, she was tired and sleepy, and her eyelids were trembling.

But she didn't even have time to put down the herbs before she ran in to see him, holding a handful of wild flowers in her hand. His bright eyes were staring at the ceiling, as if he had never slept.

"I'm back, you...you didn't...sleep?"

His eyes moved and looked at her.

Her heart suddenly became soft.

"You must be so hungry!"

Feng Qingluo put the wild flowers on the table and took out many wild fruits from his sleeves.

He wiped it on his clothes very unceremoniously, "I heard that the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox's favorite food is this fruit, so I went to the mountains to look for it for a while. By coincidence, there are also these wild fruits at the bottom of the valley. In order to find the fruit It’s a little late to come back now.”

She sat on the edge of the couch, half-hugged Tu Shansi in her arms, and slowly dripped the juice from the wild fruit into his mouth drop by drop; Tu Shansi cooperated and swallowed hard.

The cool temperature from Feng Qingluo's fingertips slowly flowed into his body, as if nourishing the meridians throughout his body.

She fed her little by little, and he swallowed little by little.

After spending more than half an hour, Feng Qingluo was already exhausted and sweating profusely.

She watched with great satisfaction as he swallowed the last bite of wild fruit, carefully wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth with her sleeve, and said with a smile:

"When you're full, it's time to go to bed."

She raised her hand to wipe her sweat, stood up and said, "Eat more, sleep more, and the pain will be reduced by half. I will boil the medicine first. When the medicine is ready, we will drink some medicine and the wound will not be so painful."

Feng Qingluo didn't know that after he took the pills made from his own essence and blood, his muscles and veins were repaired differently than ordinary people, and his wounds were no longer as painful as before; his spiritual power was also beginning to slowly recover.

The reason why he is in so much pain now is because his tendons heal at an alarming rate.

He is a supremely powerful person, with a total of one hundred and eight tendons. When all the tendons are healed, his cultivation will be able to reach the gods.

Just to stand up after breaking, some pain must be endured.

Day after day, tirelessly.

Feng Qingluo took care of him meticulously every day, which added a bit of life to her boring life.

Tu Shansi's injuries gradually improved. When Feng Qingluo unwrapped the gauze on his arms and body, those ugly scars were clearly displayed in front of Tu Shansi's eyes.

He was a person who loved beauty, but these scars ruined him, made him feel inferior, and made him unable to hold his head up, so even just looking at them felt like a shame.

Tu Shan was afraid of scaring Feng Qingluo, so he retracted his arm in inferiority.

Feng Qingluo smiled faintly, raised his arm again, and took a closer look at the scar.

Anyone who saw his horrific scars would be disgusted, but she held his hand as if invisible, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Don't worry! With me here, these scars of yours will be healed."

Tu Shansi nodded slightly, and finally mustered up the courage to untie the gauze on his face.

Feng Qingluo was startled. Although only half of his face was intact, it could not hide his handsomeness at all.

"Well...I will definitely heal your scar."

Feng Qingluo was bewitched by that half of his face, and became more determined to heal his scar so that he could see his face.