The hut left by the fishermen was simple and uncomfortable. It was naturally impossible for He Qianqing to keep Yang Yuyao here forever. But at that time, he had to deal with the monks who came to help, and Gan Lin had just given Yang Yuyao acupuncture, so He Qianqing could not handle it. Take people away. After handing over the printing pen that Yang Yuyao had given him in advance to the monks who had basically ordered the printing pen, He Qianqing left with Yang Yuyao who had taken the medicine and returned to his house in the city.

Mu Yuan, his wife and Gan Lin are both staying here. They will stay in Ningcheng for a long time. This group of monks even decided to hold an offline meeting in Ningcheng in eight days for the Immortal Cultivators United Alliance to Fight. It is normal for Mu Yuan and his wife to stay in this house as He Qianqing's good friends. However, the place where He Qianqing rested after supporting Mu Yuan was also the Mu Yuan and his wife's house.

Gan Lin stayed here to better observe Yang Yuyao's condition. After all, the Secret Medicine Puppet, as the secret recipe of the Wang family, would only use the finished powder to secretly trade with buyers, and the controlled victims would disappear silently. There was no chance of rescue at all, and there were not many opportunities to meet people who were actually drugged. For Gan Lin, this was a rare opportunity to get to know him.

He Qianqing agreed to Gan Lin's research. It would be great if Gan Lin could find a way to end Yang Yuyao's state in advance. Gan Lin's medical ethics is very trustworthy. She will not hurt Yang Yuyao just to study the detoxification method.

As for Duan Aoran, after seeing Yang Yuyao, she took Bai Lingxue's head back to the town where she was born without stopping, and used the head of her enemy to worship her dead friend.

The feeling of being trapped by the Secret Medicine Puppet is very strange. It does not make people feel painful, but there is a strange feeling of being forced to pull away the soul. The longer this bizarre feeling lasted, the more panicked Yang Yuyao became. It's like being locked in a dark room. You can feel the wind and rain outside, the grass is growing and the birds are flying, but you can't get out.

Fortunately, even in this state, the spirit can still rest, and He Qianqing's constant companionship has greatly alleviated this panic. No matter when Yang Yuyao wakes up, He Qianqing will always be by his side. He Qianqing left all the matters that needed to be dealt with away to his avatar. Even every day, He Qianqing gave Yang Yuyao massage to prevent muscle stiffness, combed his hair, and cleaned his body.

In fact, for monks, these actions are not necessary. If they practice in seclusion, the monks can remain motionless for months or even years, and the monks themselves almost no longer discharge impurities. He Qianqing could have left Yang Yuyao here alone, but He Qianqing still chose to do so. Massaging the muscles is indeed very comfortable, and as long as conditions permit, daily bathing is Yang Yuyao's habit and hobby. He Qianqing naturally knew about this, so he insisted on doing something for Yang Yuyao.

However, for Yang Yuyao, it was a bit embarrassing for him to ask others to help him take a bath even at such an old age. However, I am happy inside because someone is willing to take care of me so meticulously.

Yang Yuyao remembered that in the original world, before he entered the research institute, he did not need to keep secrets and did not have a separate ward. He could still come into contact with other patients when he was hospitalized. Although the area where they are located is special and does not have a large resident population, it is also equipped with the top hospitals in the country. In order to get treatment, some patients would even travel thousands of miles to see a doctor. Even so, there were still very few hospitalized patients of his age. The patients around him were basically middle-aged and elderly people.

At that age, both men and women seemed to like chatting with others. Even if Yang Yuyao did not participate in their conversations, they would always hear them lamenting that true love is best seen in the hospital. Indeed, everyone's experience in the hospital is different. Some children and spouses take care of them every day, while some family members have no time to hire caregivers to take care of them. However, it is not uncommon to be hospitalized alone, and some even have no relatives or friends to visit them until their death.

Yang Yuyao was also one of those without family members. At that time, his grandfather retired as a professor and was still teaching at the university. Moreover, taking care of patients was very hard work, so unless the doctor said that a family member must accompany him, Otherwise, Yang Yuyao would not let his grandfather come to take care of him. The grandparents in the ward always praised him for being sensible and worry-free, but when he saw other people accompanying him, Yang Yuyao was actually extremely envious.

In a place like a hospital ward, it's especially easy to become depressed. There used to be a young woman in the ward next to Yang Yuyao. She kept crying when she first came in. However, she only stayed like this for three or four days, and she was discharged as soon as the test results came out. But I heard the grandmothers sitting in the corridor of the ward chatting and saying that the woman left not because there were no problems with the examination, but because the cost of treatment was too high. Even though she had medical insurance, her family refused to continue her treatment.

The young woman was not the only one who was depressed and collapsed when she was hospitalized. Therefore, all the windows in their hospital were equipped with limiters and could only be opened a little to prevent patients from jumping off the building.

If He Qianqing's behavior was seen by the grandparents in the ward in the original world, they would praise him as a good man, and then start discussing how he fell in love with a man, and he was still a sick man. Just like the uncle in the ward who had been taking care of his wife who was more than ten years younger than him. Even long after his wife passed away and left the ward, the grandparents would take him out to talk to new patients and say that he was a good person. It's a pity that he was not lucky enough to have such a wife, and in the end he lost both his life and wealth.

Yang Yuyao suddenly found that he was thinking here and there again. He really didn't like his thinking to be more stable for a longer period of time. However, at least this would allow him to avoid those overly negative emotions.

Although the seven days were difficult, fortunately, He Qianqing was with him all the time. Although Gan Lin, the head of the Xuanxing Sect, came here every day to try to find a way to remove the secret medicine puppet in advance, the method he considered was more or less correct. The body was damaged, so Gan Lin never verified it on Yang Yuyao.

Finally, as the effectiveness of the secret medicine puppet wore off, Yang Yuyao could gradually begin to move, first his eyeballs and eyelids, and then slowly, his fingers, arms... more and more parts could be controlled by him again. Yang Yuyao, who had been lying down for so long, wanted to sit up, but was directly hugged by He Qianqing.

"Xiaoyao, how do you feel?" He Qianqing threw away the book in his hand and asked. Yang Yuyao didn't know whether the book was borrowed by He Qianqing, Gan Lin or Murong Siyu, or whether it was a book that originally existed in He Qianqing's space ring.

The title of this book is "The Record of Meixiang", and the whole book introduces the identification of various enchanting drugs, how to use them, and how to remove them. He Qianqing has been reading the contents of this book to him for the past seven days, probably to understand this kind of thing as much as possible so that he can better guard against it in the future.

"Fortunately, Master, I wanted to take a look outside the room." Yang Yuyao replied softly. He had been bored in the room for so long. Even if he was a dead man, he still wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

"Okay, but wait a moment, I'll give you some grooming." He Qianqing agreed with a smile.

"Yes." Yang Yuyao nodded slightly and tried to stand up, but still felt a little weak. This is not because the muscles have become stiff due to being immobile for too long, but because there is still some residual effect of the secret medicine puppet. In the end, He Qianqing carried him to the dressing mirror. He Qianqing helped him sit up and combed his black hair, which had grown a little longer.

He Qianqing also combed Yang Yuyao's hair every day for the past seven days, but he only combed it smoothly and did not tie it up. Now that Yang Yuyao was out of the house, he had to tie him up. Of course, apart from the two of them, there were only Mu Yuan, his wife and Gan Lin in this house, and they lived in another courtyard. Yang Yuyao just left the house, so they couldn't see him without looking for him. But He Qianqing carefully selected a hair tie and tied it for Yang Yuyao. Yang Yuyao's fallen hair was quietly collected and hidden in his sleeves.

Monks rarely lose hair. Even so, He Qianqing managed to collect a small bunch by combing Yang Yuyao's hair. Yang Yuyao's hair will be carefully straightened out by He Qianqing, tied with red silk thread, and placed in the small metal box that was collected during the Lantern Festival in Linfang Town.

"Okay, that's it." He Qianqing bent down and hugged Yang Yuyao again. In response, Yang Yuyao turned her head and kissed him on the lips. "Xiao Yao, you are lighting a fire!" He Qianqing's voice suddenly became hoarse. You know, he had been enduring it for a long time. Although Yang Yuyao had been lying down unable to move, he did not take advantage of others' danger.

"Yeah." Yang Yuyao buried his face in He Qianqing's neck, his cheeks flushed. "Okay," Yang Yuyao raised his head slightly and whispered in He Qianqing's ear, his warm breath gently brushing He Qianqing's earlobe. "I hope Master you will do that."

Since Yang Yuyao has said that, why bother to shirk it anymore? Yang Yuyao felt that He Qianqing just turned around, and he lay down on the bed again. Then the shadow cast by He Qianqing's body covered his body and looked down at him.

"Xiao Yao, now I want to go one step further, do you want to resist?" Yang Yuyao felt He Qianqing's hand slowly move from the popliteal cavity behind his knee to the inner thigh, and did not stop there, continuing Explore more dangerous places.

"Master, if it's you, no." Yang Yuyao replied, his cheeks turning red with embarrassment. He even raised his arms and folded them to cover his eyes.

Yang Yuyao could understand the reason why He Qianqing asked him this. It was simply because he was worried that he would have psychological shadow after being bullied and would resist the matter. Therefore, even though he was extremely embarrassed, Yang Yuyao told He Qianqing clearly. . In addition, He Qianqing's kiss after rescuing him from the sea told Yang Yuyao that He Qianqing would not dislike Yang Yuyao because he was forcibly kissed by the dragon man.

Although He Qianqing's approach seems a bit unnecessary, some people do dislike their partners, because in the eyes of these people, they are obviously victims, but they become dirty. Even Yang Yuyao has seen such things with his own eyes.

When they passed through a town before, they met a young couple who were going to the market. The wife was taken advantage of by the bully in the village. Not only did the husband not comfort his wife, he even drove the simple carriage they drove out of the village. The woman was not allowed to get on, so the thin woman had to follow the car on foot with her head lowered. The man kept accusing his wife of being inappropriate, which led to the harassment of the bully. If such a scumbag had been kicked down long ago in Yang Yuyao's original world, who would have spoiled him? !

It has to be said that He Qianqing is sometimes very careful about emotions, and he can grasp the scale very well so that people like Yang Yuyao who are afraid of interacting with others can get along very comfortably with him. Probably because of this, He Qianqing has such a broad network of contacts.

"Xiaoyao, open your mouth." He Qianqing said, and Yang Yuyao obeyed obediently. Then he felt He Qianqing's tongue penetrate and intertwined with him. Then his body trembled, making him tense up involuntarily. He Qianqing lowered his body and used his elbows to support his body. His other hand pushed Yang Yuyao's hand away and hugged his head. "Relax," He Qianqing smiled after the kiss, "You can't be so nervous."

"I will try to be tolerant..." Yang Yuyao said softly, but he didn't know how much impact these words had on He Qianqing. The desire that was aroused by Yang Yuyao instantly had the potential to start a prairie fire, and it became more and more intense. .

The long hair that had been combed just now was spread out again, and the hair tie was pushed to an unknown corner. It's warm in spring in the tent, and half of the day is already over.

They originally planned to leave the room and sit outside, but ended up opening the window to enjoy the scenery outside the window. The effect of the secret medicine Puppet completely faded away. It was already halfway through February. Even though they were in Ningcheng, the northernmost city of Wei Wu Kingdom, they were sitting on the treetops in this courtyard. , unexpectedly new green began to appear, announcing the arrival of spring.

At this time, the swallows have not returned yet, and a few chubby sparrows are jumping around on the still empty branches, which is very cute. Yang Yuyao remembered that there were still some beans prepared for the red comet in the space ring, so he thought about it, took out some from it, and sprinkled it on the windowsill with his spiritual power.

These animals are fed mixed beans that people don't eat, and there are even some grass seeds and grains mixed in. But Red Comet likes to eat. These sparrows seem to like it too. When the beans appeared on the windowsill, they flew down one after another to check and then flew away quickly. After testing a few times and finding that nothing came back to attack them, these little furballs chattered boldly on the windowsill and started eating boldly.

"Let's ask about the fake death thing later." He Qianqing, who couldn't bear to ruin the scene as he watched Yang Yuyao smiling at the noisy birds on the windowsill, thought to himself. Then, He Qianqing hugged his boy , deepening the hickey on the back of Yang Yuyao's neck.

"Hmm...what's going on recently? Brother Ziqi has been in seclusion and there is no news. Why hasn't Brother Yuan responded to news for many days? Brother Yuan, will something happen to him?" Ye Qianqian thought worriedly. , then she patted her head, trying to get rid of this unlucky thought.

Not long ago, she received a reply from her married sister. Her sister congratulated her on successfully becoming a direct disciple of Xuanzhen Sect and apologized to her, feeling guilty that she could not help Ye Qianqian more.

After reading the letter sent by her sister, Ye Qianqian realized that her escape from the Wang family was actually because of her sister's secret management, but her sister could not do more. She was already married and could not interfere with the Ye family's family affairs. , her husband’s family doesn’t have that much power to compete with the Wang family and the Ye family. Taking his father out of the Ye family for treatment again aroused dissatisfaction with his mother-in-law. Fortunately, the medicine their mother had found earlier worked, and their father got better.

Now the Ye family is completely controlled by their uncle, so Ye Qianqian's sister warned her not to return to the Ye family until she is not strong enough, and to be vigilant if she leaves the sect. Although Ye Qianqian is a girl, their uncle will not think that she is no longer a threat because of this.

Ye Qianqian originally wanted Yang Yuyao to help her think about what to do next, but a few days passed and there was still no response from Yang Yuyao on Xunlian.

"I successfully broke through to the seventh level of Qi training today!" With the mentality of giving it a try, Ye Qianqian showed off in a small group message between the three of them.

Yi Ziqi: Congratulations, Qianqian, you are making rapid progress!

Ye Qianqian: Brother Ziqi! Are you out of seclusion? !

Seeing a name she hadn't seen for a long time appear in the group, Ye Qianqian asked in surprise.

Gu Yuan: Congratulations Qianqian, it seems you have found the right technique for you. Congratulations to Ziqi for coming out of seclusion. Have you gained anything from this retreat?

"Brother Yuan!" Ye Qianqian was so excited that she almost cried when she saw another name also appeared in the group. She was so happy that everyone was fine and they could finally chat together again.

Yi Ziqi: Ayuan, long time no see. I successfully broke through to Nascent Soul.

Ye Qianqian: Wow wow! Brother Ziqi is so awesome! congratulations!

Gu Yuan: Well, congratulations! Now you are also the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

Yi Ziqi: Haha, A Yuan, it’s better not to say this, it’s so embarrassing!

Ye Qianqian: Where is Brother Yuan? Has Brother Yuan's cultivation improved recently?

Gu Yuan: Well, I have a golden elixir.

When Yang Yuyao returned, he suddenly felt that it would be good to let Gu Yuan's identity reach the golden elixir stage as soon as possible, so that he would not have to think about how to adjust Gu Yuan's appearance to make him look like he has grown up. After all, the appearance will not change after reaching Jindan, so it will save him trouble.

Ye Qianqian: Wow, you all have been directly promoted to a higher level, but in the end I have made the least progress.

Ye Qianqian posted it with the emoji of a crying villain.

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