The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 906: You don’t want this Night Emperor either

Chapter 906: This Night Emperor, you don’t want to either...

It's not enough to be wiped on the face when reading the book, now you have to take the initiative to wipe it, right?

Ye Wuming suppressed his expression and took a sneak peek. He was so big that he was blinded by a caterpillar.

  It is said that I am usually in a tense state when I come and go, but this languorous look is quite rare... In addition, it is more common to be in a state of hiding in other people's bodies...

 In other words, he often calls this thing a dragon bird, Xia Chichi or something like a white tiger. So where Xia Chichi is lying, and he is hiding inside Xia Chichi, is this called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

  When his thoughts went off-line, he turned to such a nonsensical place. Ye Wuming felt that he should write less books in the future. People who write books have different brains from others...

"Hello?" Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "What are you doing in a daze? Haven't you seen it?"

"You're not injured or bloody, so why are you wiping it?" Ye Wuming resisted the urge to chop the thing off, and said expressionlessly, "No need to try, they didn't hit you here."

"Don't." Zhao Changhe said: "The parts of the human body are related to other places. If it hits other places, it will also have an impact. I don't feel it now, and I feel flustered."

"How can you feel now? Can you still be strong after being injured like this and almost in a vegetative state?" Ye Wuming put on a wet towel and grabbed a handful fiercely: "Do you feel it?"

 Zhao Changhe bulged his eyes: "You murdered your relatives..."

“I just feel bad when I see you risking your life all the time. Do you want to teach me a lesson?”

"You can't scratch it like this. Your happy life depends on it." Zhao Changhe said with a shy smile: "Don't do this... The swelling will disappear if you scratch it..."

Ye Wuming couldn’t laugh or cry, Ye Jiuyou was extremely cold in front of me, how could he be like you in private?

It's okay now, but if compared to Ye Jiuyou, who was full of villain flavor in the previous era, it would make people feel like the world has changed, like a dream.

"Will touching it eliminate it? Isn't it more swollen?" Ye Wuming didn't know why he answered such a sentence. Is it COS Ye Jiuyou, or is he a witch... So he pretended that it was no longer Ye Wuming, and Dai After putting on Ye Jiuyou's mask, he became unscrupulous.

Zhao Changhe smiled shyly: "Isn't it a good thing to be more swollen? It means that there is no problem with it, and it also shows that the problem with the whole person is not big."

"Are you mentally ill?" Ye Wuming said angrily: "Whatever state you are in now, you can't even move your fingers. Why are you just thinking about this kind of thing?"

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Actually, it's because I know that with the current injury, it will take a long time to recover with normal treatment, at least a year. But if that aspect of the function is not affected and I can do dual cultivation, this year At least it can be shortened to one month, so of course the most important thing is to consider this aspect. If you can't do dual cultivation, you will be in trouble and you have to find another solution..."

 You plan to double major for a month! Needle sharpening?

 Ye Wuming gritted his teeth: "One year is just one year, what are you afraid of? Luo Chuan's injury can only be more serious than yours, and it will take at least one or two years to recover. It won't be found in the short term."

Zhao Changhe put away his smile and said seriously: "But we have to find him. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to avoid future troubles, do we still want to continue wandering and evading forever?"

 Ye Wuming wanted to say that you can just lie down and sleep now, and we can open the door ourselves. But he still hesitated when he spoke. After all, no one knew what special circumstances the other party would encounter in such a powerful main plane star field. If Luochuan can recover quickly, or if the situation is not right, he may not want to monopolize the Book of Heaven, and may unite other magicians together, then he may not be able to win.

The safest thing is of course the recovery of Zhao Changhe...Unconsciously, this man has become the most important backbone of his own side, both in terms of the cohesion of forces and his personal bravery.

 Being able to escape from the clutches of Heaven alone for so long, and finally using various situations to win a victory over both sides without sacrificing anyone's life, Ye Wuming could not have predicted the outcome of this victory in advance. And this kind of victory also solidly proves that her original idea of ​​always wanting to go back together is unnecessary. As long as Zhao Changhe is here, she can fully expect a complete victory.

 Thinking can indeed change...

Just as she was lost in thought, her waist tightened, but it was Zhao Changhe who put his arms around her waist.

Ye Wuming stiffened up and said angrily: "It's so good to lie down! Look at your hands, they are trembling when you stretch them out, and you can still be so lustful!"

"Isn't it a good thing that I'm lustful towards you..." Zhao Changhe hugged her waist and said coquettishly: "Okay, we are an old married couple and we are still embarrassed like this... Try it quickly. If it really doesn't work and we can't cultivate together, we have to think of something else. Idea, stop ink."

Ye Wuming tilted his head and looked down at his majestic body.

Originally, after this rebirth, all the scars on his body had disappeared, but this time countless new scars were added, which were hideous and terrifying.

 But in Ye Wuming's eyes, every new injury can make people's hearts throb.

She sighed softly, silently taking the wet wipe and wiping it, wiping it down slowly, then pausing, and really wiping it on the vital spot.

 He really took the initiative to wipe it off... Ye Wuming simply didn't know what he was doing. Forget it, just think of it as taking care of patients, that's how others take care of patients, don't think wrongly.

 A cool wet wipe was wiped on it, and as an old couple, it really didn’t feel irritating. Zhao Changhe was injured and tired, and he really didn't respond to this little stimulus.

 After wiping and wiping, the caterpillar is still a caterpillar, basically unchanged.

Ye Wuming's face changed slightly, and the shame of helping the man wipe it almost disappeared. He thought to himself that he was really desperate... If he was really desperate, the sin caused this time would be worse than death. Those women must not Tear it up yourself.

 But you can't blame me for this. If you hadn't played some witchcraft on me, the situation wouldn't have turned out like that...

Zhao Changhe's expression also changed: "No way..."

 Ye Wuming reluctantly said: "Are you...conscious?"

 “There is, there is…”

 “Aware but unresponsive?” Ye Wuming looked even more ugly: “Wouldn’t that be...”

Zhao Changhe looked equally ugly: "Try using your hands instead of wearing a wet wipe?"

 Ye Wuming: “…”

"What are you hesitating about?" Zhao Changhe was anxious: "Are you afraid that Wuming Ye will see it? Who cares about her? For such a serious matter, even if Wuming Ye stands on the side, I will still slap her in the face."

“…” It was rare for Ye Wuming to see Zhao Changhe looking so angry and frustrated, and he felt a little want to laugh for no reason. But with his words, I really couldn't laugh. Instead, I felt jealous. I stuffed the wet wipes in my hand into his mouth: "I'll fight you!"

It was actually useless to gag him. Zhao Changhe directly sent a message: "I want to confront Ye Wuming, why are you angry?"

"This..." Ye Wuming rolled his eyes and said coldly: "It's precisely because you are thinking about Ye Wuming at this time! You like her, right?"

"ah?"

Zhao Changhe was just trying to find an excuse to quibble, but the dragon bird was already in the hands of Ruzhiyu.

 Then I couldn't say what I wanted to say and started to lie down.

"Do you feel it?" Ye Wuming asked coldly.

Of course there is...and once desire is provoked, it will trigger coordinated actions...

 Zhao Changhe was lying on his back, and Ye Wuming was sitting on the side wiping. In this posture, Zhao Changhe's right hand could only hold her waist a little. As a result, without knowing it, she moved closer and closer, and her head was almost lying on her lap. The hand that was originally around the waist began to rub and began to climb up.

Ye Wuming’s whole body tensed up, and then he watched helplessly as the dragon bird roared and grew vigorously.

"I don't see anything wrong with you!" Ye Wuming grabbed his grasping hand angrily and was about to stand up: "No matter how much you want to practice dual cultivation, now is not the time. You have to wait until your energy recovers. , let go!”

Jiuyou will come out to face you when you regain your strength. You can do whatever you want by then, but I won’t accompany you.

As a result, the movement to get up was too violent, and Zhao Changhe was thrown by her. His injuries were affected, and he fell to the bed with a groan.

Ye Wuming looked back at his pale face and saw his head of white hair again. He finally pursed his lips and sat back down. She took another wet wipe and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and her voice softened: "Okay, I know you're fine, don't rush for a while."

Zhao Changhe sniffed: "Why are you fine? It's obviously not as hard as usual." Ye Wuming thought to himself, I just saw it and never touched it, so how do I know your hardness... He could only say: "You are weak, of course. As long as it proves that the function is fine, it will be fine when you recover."

Zhao Changhe was still unhappy: "You are a little strange today...why do you feel so resistant to being intimate with me?"

 Ye Wuming’s face was expressionless: “You are overthinking, but your current condition is not suitable, I can’t harm you.”

"Okay." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Since everything is fine, I will continue to sleep. It should be much better when I wake up."

 Ye Wuming sighed: "This is so good."

Zhao Changhe pouted: "Kiss me, or I won't sleep."

 Ye Wuming: "?"

Looking at Zhao Changhe's confused and suspicious eyes, Ye Wuming was extremely confused.

Aren't you guys bored as a couple? How old are you, and you still play this trick of "I have to kiss you or you won't sleep"? If Ruoyu is eight years old, she doesn't need Yue Hongling to coax her like this!

But since this is often the case between husband and wife, refusing to do so would completely expose the secret... Zhao Changhe is a smart man, and he has personally experienced the situation between Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang. If he wakes up and realizes that the person he hugged and hugged just now is Ye Wuming, then he might as well Just wipe your neck yourself.

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth, slowly lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth. He also held two more handfuls in his hand and said softly: "Be good, sleep well. Tomorrow... I'll be with you tomorrow."

Zhao Changhe's doubts were temporarily resolved. He was really exhausted mentally and physically at this time, and he fell asleep soon.

 Ye Wuming stood up, feeling sweat dripping all over his body.

 “Hee hee.” Ye Jiuyou’s laughter came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

   Ye Wuming was confused: "When did you wake up?"

"It's been a while, just when you were doing it." Ye Jiuyou said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that Ye Wuming was actually willing to do such a thing, and even more unexpected that Ye Wuming could be so confused and obsessed that he even In the sea of ​​consciousness, I couldn’t even notice it when I woke up.”

"What do you mean you are really willing to do such a thing?" Ye Wuming frowned: "It is precisely because you are unwilling that you have to play your role! I don't even know what you are happy about. I have never seen you women with sick minds. , you have to dye your hair green to be happy, right?”

“Who said that person is you, Ye Wuming? Seeing you like this, Piaomiao and I are both happy.” Ye Jiuyou said with a smile, “Whether you are pretending or not, as long as you are doing it, I am happy.”

"Neuropathy."

"You dare to scold me... Believe it or not, I will tell him directly next time that the woman who helped him with this and that today and kissed him tenderly to sleep was Wuming Ye, not me?"

 Ye Wuming: “…”

Originally, I thought that no one would know about Jiuyou's trance. Zhao Changhe would not be able to talk about the "last intimate relationship" with an old couple like Ye Jiuyou another day, and the matter would be over. Unexpectedly, Ye Jiuyou woke up...

 What shall we do this time?

This Night Emperor, you don’t want people to know that you are so feverish, right?

Ye Wuming's thoughts were racing and his face was expressionless: "It doesn't matter, if I can't hide it, I won't hide it. I was just taking care of him, but he wanted to see if his function was gone. This can be regarded as a major healing event. What's the point? Yes. You can talk as much as you want, and you want to tease me. Are you awake?"

Ye Jiuyou really found that as long as this guy was in trouble, he really couldn't control it. What could Zhao Changhe change if he knew about it? On the contrary, it will make Zhao Changhe become more soft-hearted towards her and make everyone even more unhappy.

 It’s really not cute, much worse than Piaomiao who is shy and timid.

Ye Jiuyou felt disappointed and yawned: "Forget it, you go into meditation and leave this place to me."

Ye Wuming was sweating coldly and quickly fell into trance, as if an ostrich had buried its head in the sand. Anyway, it all depends on Ye Jiuyou whether he wants to say it or not, how he likes it.

Ye Jiuyou was too lazy to keep thinking about these things. The reason why he chose to enter samadhi first and let Ye Wuming take care of him first was because he misjudged the time when Zhao Changhe woke up, thinking that he would not wake up so quickly. If she had known that Zhao Changhe would wake up so soon, she would be able to do much more work such as testing dual cultivation than Ye Wumingmaliu, so what use would she have?

Looking at Zhao Changhe sleeping peacefully at this moment, Ye Jiuyou stretched out his hand to caress Zhao Changhe's body, which was somewhat surprising.

Ye Wuming didn't use magic, he just wiped it like a mortal, and it turned out to be really clean and spotless.

 So attentive…

 So, Ye Wuming, are you really as **** him in your heart as you are on your mouth? I'm afraid it's really not possible.

Ye Jiuyou shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​wiping it again. A halo appeared in his hand, and he pressed it on his wounds to help him heal.

 …

 Healing and entering into concentration, time always flies by.

When Zhao Changhe woke up again, Ye Jiuyou was still sitting next to him, looking at him softly: "Are you awake?"

 “Well...you’ve always been by my side?”

 “It’s nothing, just a matter of a day and a night, at the snap of a finger.”

Zhao Changhe felt his body. It was no longer so painful, and the internal and external injuries were healing in an orderly manner: "It's only been one day and one night? Why is your healing effect so good? This shouldn't be..."

Ye Jiuyou smiled slightly: "I'm on the other side. Didn't you notice it when you woke up last time?"

Last time I woke up, I was testing the dual repair function, and I really didn’t pay attention to this. Zhao Changhe looked at Ye Jiuyou in a strange way, why was he on the other side... and then combined with the terrifying attack power of the heavenly calligraphy weapon before, Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly: "Where is Ye Wuming?"

Ye Jiuyou said angrily: "Ye Wuming, Ye Wuming, I know Ye Wuming every day!"

In the eyes of Zhao Changhe, her reaction was the same when she woke up twice. So Ye Wuming’s COS score is perfect.

Zhao Changhe could only say: "What I mean is, it stands to reason that none of you can reach the other side in the short term. Why did you suddenly reach the other side? Could it be that Ye Wuming committed suicide again and merged with you?"

Ye Jiuyou secretly said that you know her very well, and replied: "No, she was seriously injured and is in a coma. Do you want to take a look?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the scene in the depths of the Night Palace appeared before his eyes like a mirror.

That is Ye Wuming's body lying there quietly, like a sleeping beauty.

—She took the initiative to merge with Ye Jiuyou, but was not willing to destroy her body and hid in the Night Palace.

Zhao Changhe glanced at him. He was far away and couldn't feel anything, so he said: "As long as he's not dead, there's no need to look further. I'll heal my wounds first and get up first."

Ye Jiuyou rolled his eyes and said with a charming smile: "It was tested yesterday and the hardness was not enough, right?"

Zhao Changhe said awkwardly: "This is how weak your body is. We can only wait for recovery... Do you have any ideas?"

"Yes." Ye Jiuyou suddenly stretched out his hand, and Ye Wuming's body suddenly appeared on the side, placed side by side with Zhao Changhe.

“Men, you like the new and dislike the old. You keep saying that you belong to Ye Wuming. You must be more excited about her, right?” Ye Jiuyou smiled and unbuttoned Ye Wuming’s clothes: “Why don’t you have some fun?”

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Wuming opened his eyes: "Ye Jiuyou! How dare you!"

"What don't I dare to do..." Ye Jiuyou smiled and pushed his man, letting him press on the body of Ye Wuming next to him: "Do you want to try it?"

 (End of this chapter)

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