After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Chu Hanyue quickly pulled back the hands and feet wrapped around Mu Lingyun, sat up, and saw that Mu Lingyun's complexion was rosy, his pupils were black, and all the devilish energy around him was completely gone. The bloody bandages were gone, and only a hideous scar covering his chest was exposed outside the bedding. , the hair hanging on the top is refreshing and soft, and exudes a faint fragrance of acacia, which is obviously not something that can be recovered in two or three days.

"How long have I been asleep?" He brushed the hair that hung down the side of his face, smelling the same smell as Mu Lingyun.

"One month and two days." Mu Lingyun put one hand on the back of his head, held a strand of black hair with the other, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff, "This acacia is refined with green bamboo leaves and citrus peels. It smells fresh and pleasant. It is a specialty of the Mu family. ,how?"

"No way." Chu Hanyue pulled back her hair, and brought it back to the side of her face again to block Mu Lingyun's view. After more than a month of cultivation, her spirit has fully returned, her mind is extremely clear, not only her hair is extremely refreshing, but also her body. The middle coat was soft and close to the skin, and it also exuded a faint fragrance. Obviously, during the past month or so, someone with troubles washed his hair, took a shower and changed his clothes.Sleeping cultivation is close to a coma, not compared to samadhi, it needs to take in food, and there is not much hunger in the stomach at the moment, which proves that someone is feeding him.

Mu Lingyun raised his finger and hooked a small piece of red ear pinna in his hair, and was about to speak when Yan Hao entered the inner room with hot gruel.

"Young Master Chu, you're finally awake." Yan Hao put the food plate away, "I'll go and inform Mrs. Chu to get some rice and hard vegetables, so don't bother me!"

"Wait, there's no need to prepare meals." Mu Lingyun called to stop him, "Tell Mrs. Chu not to come over, just say that Han Yue has just recovered and needs to recuperate. I don't see anyone for now, and I will see her later."

After Yan Hao withdrew, the heat on Chu Hanyue's face disappeared. She looked around, reached out, and took Mu Lingyun's red headband by the bedside, loosely tied her long hair that was in the way. : "I let you finish all the words."

Mu Lingyun grinned, and handed the porridge to him: "First, I'll get you rice and hard vegetables." As he spoke, he got up, pulled up the coat on the hanger, put it on, sat down on the edge of the bed, and copied it. The mustard bag, set up the refining furnace, and put the ingredients in it.

Chu Hanyue took a sip of gruel, it was very badly boiled, mixed with a lot of egg flower and minced meat that melted in the mouth, it seemed to be eaten by a toothless old lady, but it was very suitable for feeding patients, the taste was not bad, it was not so good Meaning: "You didn't make this porridge."

"Ms. Chu made it. He said you...it should be that the original Yueyue liked to drink this kind of porridge when she was still a baby." Mu Lingyun turned the ingredients in the fire, and after a while, a plate of pastoral stir-fry Take it out of the pot and put it on the food plate.

A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is already very strong and has no taboos. Chu Hanyue put a piece of crispy raw beans that were shining with oil into her mouth, and her mood suddenly became brighter: "Mrs. Chu is a good mother."

"It's a pity." Mu Lingyun didn't expand on this topic. Mrs. Chu was a good mother, but it's a pity that she gave birth to two sons in her life. The younger son went astray and killed her own life. On the way to freedom, his mother is not a good mother. Unfortunately, the word "good" does not necessarily bring people a happy ending.

"Here, your favorite braised beef." Mu Lingyun brought beef with rich sauce to Chu Hanyue. It will come out in half an hour.

Chu Hanyue reached out, hooked Mu Lingyun's mustard seed bag, took out a small can of pear yogurt, and ate the beef with a mouthful of sweet and sour and a mouthful of salty aroma.

The food plate was square and square, and only four small plates could be placed side by side. Mu Lingyun used spiritual energy to prop up one side of the plate, which protruded from all sides, and squeezed in more than a dozen dishes.One person woke up after a long absence, and the other person's worried heart finally fell to the ground, and they had a hearty meal.

"How's the epidemic? Is the barrier sealed?" After eating, her lips were a little greasy, and without a cloth towel, Chu Hanyue wiped her mouth with the cloth at hand.

Mu Lingyun raised his hand, allowing him to use his sleeve as a mouth cloth, and moved his arm, deliberately sticking it to his lips, and said with a smile: "Hua Zhangxue sent a message ten days ago, the disease has been cured, and the enchantment It was made up by the joint efforts of Patriarch Yu and Lao Bushi."

"That's good." Chu Hanyue pushed Mu Lingyun's sleeves away across the river, turned her head and saw his tough and gleaming lips, with a green onion stained on the line of her lower lip, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing .

Mu Lingyun grabbed a piece of reflective spiritual material to take a picture, and laughed too, but didn't wipe it off. He suddenly pressed Chu Hanyue's hands, and pressed his lips to them, dipping his mouth and face in sesame oil, and the green onion stopped. On the tip of Chu Hanyue's nose.

Chu Hanyue pulled his sleeve to wipe his face, kicked him off the couch.

Mu Lingyun sat on the spot, resting his arms on the edge of the bed, resting his chin on the head, looked down at Chu Hanyue, blinked his aggrieved eyes twice: "I slept with me for more than a month, and we fed and bathed together. Turn your face and deny anyone? Hanyue, I'm so sad."

Chu Hanyue rolled her eyes at him, wishing she could step on that face with too many expressions.

Mu Lingyun didn't stop, and slowly climbed onto the couch: "You have ruined my reputation. No one wants me anymore. You can't do this. You must marry me and be responsible to me."

"Daydreaming." Chu Hanyue was simple and clear, and rewarded him with four words.

"I have a confidant in life, what can I ask for, but my confidant doesn't want to be with me for a long time." Mu Lingyun clutched his chest, his five sense organs were twisted together, "There is nothing more sad than this in the world, God... ..." He raised his head, but what he faced was not the sky, but Chu Hanyue's face, "Please tell me, what should I do to get what I want?"

With an exaggerated and unscrupulous expression, there was a pair of serious pupils embedded in it, Chu Hanyue pursed her lips, and was forced back step by step by the people who climbed onto the couch, leaning her back against the wall, The mouth opened a slit and said something vaguely.

Mu Lingyun raised his eyebrows: "What? Agreed? Will you marry me?"

Chu Hanyue didn't recognize this oolong, and immediately said clearly: "Unless you marry."

"Okay!" Mu Lingyun quickly typed a word.

Chu Hanyue avoided him, pushed him away, got out of bed and changed into Jun Tianshan's disciple robes. When he first came to Mu's house, he was in a daze, and he didn't bring anything except the blood-stained skirt. The mustard bag was Mrs. Chu's order. Someone brought it here, lest he wake up and need it.

Mu Lingyun quickly put away the refining stove, put on his clothes, and chased after them. As soon as the two of them reached the door of the bedroom, they bumped into Mrs. Chu who was rushing over.

"Hanyue, is there any discomfort? Did the doctor come to see him? What do you say?" Mrs. Chu held Chu Hanyue's forearm, looked him up and down, and could see a hole in her eyes.

Chu Hanyue straightened her back uncomfortably: "My mother is worried, and I am fine."

"That's good. Your father told you to go home as soon as you wake up. Let's go back now." Mrs. Chu naturally took Chu Hanyue's arm.

"Juntian Mountain has suffered a heavy loss this time. As a master, I still have a lot of things to do. I will go back when I have things to do." Chu Hanyue gently patted Mrs. Chu's hand as much as possible, "Mother, it's been more than a year. Before, before sending me to the Mu family, you once told me that in my position, I must do what I want, and as a member of the Chu family, I need to think about the family, and now, as the master of Juntian Mountain, I naturally have a duty to do so."

"My Hanyue has grown up, and in her position, she must do what she says. That's right." Mrs. Chu lowered her hand sadly, "By the way, your brother has been missing for several months. I can't even contact you, although he often bullied you in the past, he is a biological brother after all, when you are traveling abroad, remember to inquire, and if you have any news, please inform your family immediately."

Chu Chenxing's body had already been broken into pieces in the Eternal Secret Realm. Looking at the mother's eager eyes, Chu Hanyue didn't say anything, but just nodded.

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Juntian Mountain, the roof of the main hall of the mountain is missing two large pieces of white jade boards, which were used to settle mission rewards for the Immortal League. The bright sky shines into the hall, and even the spirit lamp is saved.

On the top of the hall, the enchantment protecting the island, which was shining brightly in the sun, has completely disappeared——Song Yuke, who provided spiritual energy to the enchantment, and the disciples with high cultivation levels who can help each other are not in the same situation when their spiritual energy is exhausted. , that is, sacrificed in the Lava Secret Realm.

What's worse is not that the enchantment dissipates.

Zheng Zhangxue hurriedly ran into the main hall of the mountain: "Shanzhu, the spiritual power to maintain the floating island is not enough, Shu Zhangxue and Wu Zhangxue do not want to infuse spiritual power, Huazhangxue refines medicine every day, and there is no excess His spiritual power, relying on me and Qi Zhangxue alone, can't hold it!"

Song Yuke pressed her forehead: "How is Chu Hanyue's injury? Is there any news?"

"Lord of the mountain, I know you miss Mr. Chu, but now Juntian Mountain is at a critical moment, you can't ignore the important affairs of the mountain for the sake of your children's private interests!" Zheng Zhangxue said earnestly, "Why don't you tear down a few more pieces of white jade roofs and buy them for gold?" The spirit storage ball remains in the air."

He thought that his suggestion was very reasonable. Anyway, the roof of the hall had already been opened, and he didn't care about opening it up. However, Song Yuke laughed inexplicably, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke: "Floating?"

"Yes, you must keep floating, otherwise Juntian Mountain will become the next Lou family and fall from the Divine Court Realm!"

"Falling from the Divine Court?" Song Yuke asked repeatedly, "I have planned all my plans, tried to flatter and flatter me at the gatherings of the Divine Court Realm again and again, and made fun of me. What happened? Countless!" He snorted and laughed a few times, then suddenly burst into wild laughter, the laughter stopped abruptly, and smashed the armrest of the high seat with one palm, as if cutting off his once unbearable self, "Go to his mother's God's Court Realm! This deity is no longer serving you!"

As soon as Chu Hanyue stepped into Juntian Mountain, Qi Zhangxue, who heard the news, invited her to the main hall of the mountain, saying that she had some important matters to discuss with her. As soon as she stepped into the hall, she heard such a shocking sentence.

Qi Zhangxue Nahan: "Mountain Master, Juntian Mountain has stood in the Shenting Realm for a thousand years, how can you say such a thing! Mr. Chu, please persuade the Mountain Master!"

Qi Zhangxue and Zheng Zhangxue looked at their only savior at the moment, Chu Hanyue moved his lips, which almost made them faint on the spot.

"Then fall to the island."