After the rebirth, the villain was arched

As if in a dream, it was too grotesque, and the beauty in the picture book came out, with a face that he didn't like very much, but doing things that were so simple and hard to refuse.

Qiru woke up after not sleeping for a while, the person in her arms frowned uncomfortably, curled up with her hands on his chest, her white skin returned to its original color after the lust faded away.

After moving his gaze down, he could see the pinched waist full of marks, it really wasn't a dream.

Qiru has a headache, what is this?

There was still a sticky smell in the room, which was really annoying. His body was covered with sweat. Seeing that the person in his arms was sleeping restlessly, he simply carried him into the bathtub, intending to clean it up.

Zhehua was really tired and fell into a deep sleep, only to wake up suddenly when the warm water came up.

His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he started to hide after glancing at some figures, pushing on the chest and moaning to stop.

Qiru's heart was itchy and aching because of his grinding. He hadn't coaxed anyone much, and said in a firm tone, "I won't do it."

This sentence seemed to have magical power, Zhehua fan thought about it for a while, then leaned over again and sank into the water.

This sleep was really deep, until Qiru cleaned him up and didn't wake up.

Qiru glanced at the messy house, wrapped her in a cloak with folded flowers, and carried her back to his house.

On the second day, Zhehua slept until the sun was three poles before waking up. His whole body was in severe pain, his mind was in a mess, and he was sweating all over despite the thin quilt.

He knew that he had a fever, so that those things became like dreams, recurring up and down.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Bai Ge rushed over to watch the show early in the morning. There is no other way. If we get along well, we can speak freely, "You guys are making too much noise. I heard it at the foot of the mountain yesterday, so I don't know Set up a barrier... Oh, I'll fuck you, you murder!"

"I'm afraid you didn't plan what happened yesterday." Qi Ru narrowed her eyes dangerously at him.

Bai Ge has always been a pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "I just sent people over to you. You didn't do it, how can you blame me... Wait! A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't do it! Believe it or not, I'm going to fold flowers Report there!"

"Okay, you go." Qiru moved her fingers, "I just happen to be in good spirits today, and I can communicate with you."

Bai Ge stepped aside quickly: "The folded flowers haven't started yet, why don't you go and have a look? Are you sick?"

"How can he..." Qi Ru said halfway, in his eyes, Zhehua is really so fragile.

"This is medicine." Bai Ge stretched out one foot and one hand, and put two medicine bottles on the table, "The long one is for wind and cold medicine, and the one in the jar is the ointment for your body, remember to apply it, otherwise it will be really bad .”

"It's okay to ask your wife to paint it for you." Bai Ge added meanly, but was thrown out of the door by Qi Ru.

As soon as Qiru arrived in the room where the flowers were folded, she felt a little stuffy. The person on the bed showed a small face, covered with an unnatural blush, and she was really sick.

The No. 1 killer of the fight had a problem. He really didn't know how to take care of others.

Zhehua was woken up by him, and she flinched unconsciously when she saw the face of the visitor.

It was as if an indescribable air was stuck in his chest.

Is he so afraid of him?

To be able to swing like that yesterday, and to return to a weak look today, really gained insight.

"You...cough cough cough." Zhe Hua wanted to get up, but she was too weak to hold it up, and the thin quilt slid down, revealing her bare shoulders.

Only then did Qiru remember that yesterday she threw people over with a cloak wrapped in them, and didn't even change clothes.

Tsk, what a hassle.

He sat by the bed, brought warm water, and with a touch of his hand, the air was warmed up.Qiru picked him up and put him in his arms, unplugged the jade bottle with one hand and shook out the pills.

"Take medicine."

Zhehua didn't say anything, she gathered the quilt to cover the marks on her body, took the medicine, took the medicine, drank the water, Qiru brought the clothes too.

"I can do it myself." He regained some strength, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear the original voice.

Qiru didn't care about him at all, he put on his shirt carelessly, took out a round bottle of ointment, turned the folded flower upside down and pressed it in his arms.

That body was soft and hot, even if he wasn't sick, he couldn't squeeze him, Zhehua grabbed Qiru's skirt to hide, and was grabbed by Qiru and stuck to his body.

"Give you medicine, don't hide."

"I can..." The voice became thinner, scratching at the tip of my heart.

"I won't clean you up today, be honest." Qi Ru slammed a food box on the table, and took out three bowls of soup from the food box.

"what is this?"

The soup was golden and clear, exuding an attractive color. The tender meat had been stewed for an unknown amount of time, and it could be broken into pieces with chopsticks.

"Clear soup for pigeons." Qi Ru took out a bowl of soup, and then opened another soup cup.

Zhehua leaned over and saw that it was a river crab. It didn't know how long it had lived, but it was suddenly caught and stewed.

Qiru didn't have that patience, so he chopped the crab into pieces, so big that he couldn't see the meat of the crab, and he didn't know why he wanted to catch it.

After finishing the tonic soup, a certain person wriggled out a yellow scarf with a big cockscomb-like eye embroidered on it.

"For me?"

"Don't forget it."

Qiru watched him tinker with the scarf, and opened the third bowl of soup, which was clear and watery, with two vegetable leaves floating on it.

"what about this?"

"A person is like the name Qingshui Yezi." Just now, he had two meat soups in a row, and he finally felt relieved.

"Is there still water?"

I can't understand it.

He cursed in his heart, he couldn't leave others alone halfway, he chanted the Qingxin mantra quickly, rubbed out the ointment and put it on, pressed the folded flowers back into the quilt, and fled in despair.

He is crazy.

Unexpectedly, in such a sober situation, he once again thought of something he shouldn't have.

However, the more you don't want to think about it, all your thoughts will drift to the top, Qiru dare not go back to Tianyuan Peak's house at all, no matter what he sees, he can think of yesterday's absurdity.

It's ridiculous.

How could I care about such waste!

Having said that, on the second day, Qiru still knocked on Zhehua's door with the ointment.

The ointment is mild, and the wound is secretive. It won't heal in a day or two. I lost my job yesterday, and I have to get it back today.

Zhehua hadn't been sick for a long time, her constitution was weak, and what happened that day, she was a bit sickly lying down, seeing Qiru coming in, subconsciously shrunk her body and hid.

After recovering for a while, such a deep-rooted experience really left people with lingering fears.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Qi Ru frowned, and regardless of his face, he reached out and touched his forehead, which was still terribly hot.

"What's the matter, the medicine didn't work?"

Zhehua shook her head: "It's better, the old problem from before, just let the heat out."

"Yeah." Qiru sat down on the edge of the bed stiffly, and ordered, "Come here, take the medicine."

The person on the bed was already blushing, and it wouldn't be so obvious any more.

"I……"

The words of refusal were blocked by cold and frightening eyes.

Zhehua silently resigned herself to her fate, and turned her head away despite how much trouble this person has had.

The body was still feverish, hot and incredibly soft, like melted caramel, sticky and sweet.

The staggered breathing became inexplicably heavy, and Qi Ru hurriedly got up: "I'll ask Tahua to come over and show you."

Zhehua hadn't said the word "don't use" before she ran away again.He rubbed his forehead with a headache, pulled his clothes and quilt back and leaned back. He was very ill and fell asleep again after a while.

During the period, Huabuyu came twice, and Zhehua slept in a daze. To be honest, since this kid grew up, Zhehua basically took over the affairs at hand. This guy really knows how to take care of others, Zhehua I drank the medicine half asleep and half awake, and the fever subsided just after dawn the next day.

Although the wounds on his body were not checked, it seemed that there was medicine to promote healing in the soup, and Shen Shen woke up refreshed, and his body was no longer uncomfortable.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Huabuyu got up early, in fact, he came to take care of it several times yesterday, this kind of high fever can easily burn people into confusion, and Zhehua has some toxins in his body, so he specially brewed the medicine.

This medicine. After the liquid is condensed, it becomes a pill. If there is no condensed pill, it is simply because the flowers are burned and cannot be swallowed.

He came over to take care of it twice at night, and when he got up this morning, he could see that everyone could go to the ground.

"Thank you, I've recovered." Zhehua looked at Huabuyu, and felt that the child who had been following behind had really grown up. He was much shorter than Huabuyu, but suddenly wanted to pat this person head, and then laughed at his own thoughts, "I still treated you like a child, I didn't expect you to be so big."

"Brother." Huabuyu smiled helplessly. Among the senior brothers, Yudie is not very good at taking care of children. Children are also unreliable. As for Qiru, he has to hide from children for fear of breaking their necks. Only Zhehua is the best at taking care of people. When he first came to Tianyuan Peak, his cultivation base Promoted too soon and had a serious illness, even after taking medicine, he was sticky and asked Ji Cangsheng to coax him, but the man had to leave suddenly.

Later, Zhehua hugged him for several clouds, which gave him an inexplicable feeling of being in his mother's arms.

Maybe it was burnt out.

The two smiled and said a few words, and a man with a dark face came outside the door.

It's not that Huabuyu didn't know what happened in the past few days, so he said hello and left, before Qiru threw him out.

"Why did you go to the ground, and the fever subsided?" Qiru closed the doors and windows, and the wounds on his body healed, and he no longer carried the piercing cold.

"Well, it's almost there." Zhehua avoids the protruding hand and pours tea for Qiru.

Qi Ru clicked her tongue: "Where is the wound?"

"Yeah, okay." Zhehua's hand holding the teacup trembled twice, and a thin layer of red floated on her face that had finally recovered.

"That's great?" Qi Ru didn't answer, and pushed the teacup back on the table, "Let me see."

"Wait...!" Zhehua took a step back, supporting Qiru's outstretched arm with his hand, "That's great."

Qi Ru narrowed her eyes: "You lied to me."

"I didn't..." Zhehua flushed with embarrassment, she dared not raise her head as if dripping blood, she half pushed and fell on the bed, her body trembling a little.

The air was a bit stuffy, and when the fine wind brushed over the skin, it was a bit chilly. When he was fully awake, the strange feeling became more obvious. The knuckles rubbing, accompanied by the liquid of the ointment, made a fine sound of water.

Hearing a sigh, he raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of eyes that wanted to swallow people in, like sparks that suddenly rubbed together, colliding with soft ice and snow, melting into the trickling water in spring.

To be continued.

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