Huhu~

The doors and windows are closed, and you can hear the sound of wind and snow outside, but the room is very warm, with a faint medicinal fragrance filling the air, making people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"You are still drinking when you are injured? Are you obedient or not?"

"It's just a minor injury. Let's drink to relieve the pain."

"Oh, it's really... Xiao Yunli is growing up so fast, he's almost catching up with you..."

"snort……"

"By the way, why do men like to touch this place?"

"You ask the Night Terror Hall..."

…

Intermittent words sounded from not far away.

Night Jingtang gradually regained consciousness after falling into a deep sleep. He did not feel any pain in his limbs. Instead, he felt warm, just like huddled in bed after taking a hot bath. The comfort was accompanied by a third degree of tiredness that did not want to open his eyes.

Well……

Ye Jingtang frowned slightly, and his mind was empty. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened before falling asleep, and felt a little about the condition of his body.

Hua Ling lived up to his reputation. He punched to the flesh and hit his chest with dozens of fists. Although his muscles, bones and skin were inhumanly strong, there was no major damage. His lungs and organs were indeed shocked and had internal injuries. It looked like he would have to lie down for a while...

There was no excessive blood loss this time, so there should be no need to abstain from sex anymore...

I haven't fully woken up yet, I'm half asleep and I don't know what I'm thinking about. When my mind is wandering, I suddenly hear the sound of a bead curtain lifting up in my ears.

Wow~

Then his body sank slightly, and there seemed to be a plump figure sitting next to him. The outside of his left arm could touch his hip line and thigh, and a small warm hand was placed on his forehead.

"call……"

Ye Jingtang exhaled, thinking that Sanniang was taking care of him, so he wanted to hold his wrist to comfort him.

As a result, when he raised his left hand, it was blocked by a soft ball hanging by his side. It was not small...

?

Ye Jingtang felt that something was not right, so he subconsciously touched his hand to test - well... although it is big, it is a little smaller than Sanniang, and it feels like a Vatican girl...

?!——

It was late at night, and Xiaoxiao Fengxue covered the new house with a layer of white.

A lot of people came to the house today, Dongfang Liren, the Queen Mother came over, and even Hua Qingzhi ran to the door in a wheelchair to have a look, but Doctor Wang said that Ye Jingtang was going to rest, so they didn't dare to disturb them until late at night.

When he didn't wake up, he turned back in frustration.

At this time, the lights were still on inside the plum blossom.

The bedroom in the main house is divided into an inner and outer room by a bead curtain. There is a large canopy bed on the inner side and a soft couch and small table on the outer side.

The lampstand was placed at the window, and the real Xuanji was leaning on the couch. The white skirt on her body was slightly removed, revealing her fair shoulders and left arm. The shoulders were wrapped in bandages, and she was holding a wine gourd in her hand to take a sip.

There is a heater in front of the couch and a medicine box next to it.

Originally, Fan Qinghe was sitting in front of him, warming his hands while waiting for Master Xuanji to wake up from the night terror.

After noticing some movement in the Night Terror Hall, Fan Qinghe got up and went to the back room. He sat sideways in front of the bed and touched his forehead to see if he still had a fever.

Ye Jingtang leaned on the pillow. Since there was no flesh trauma, he was not bandaged, but his chest and abdomen were covered with bruises. After applying medicine, he got better, but his face was still a little weak.

Fan Qinghe actually went to see it with Sanniang today, but Tianshui Bridge was a bit far away from Wende Bridge. He just saw two shadows flying back and forth in the distance. When the two of them ran forward, Ye Jingtang had already been helped.

Got on the carriage.

Yesterday, Ye Jingtang was holding her to sleep and touching her grandma, but when she left the house, it turned out like this. Fan Qinghe was really worried. After all, Ye Jingtang had just been lying down for half a month, and she had not been active for a few days before lying down again.

Okay, even a hardened person can't stand this kind of torment, right?

Fan Qinghe touched his forehead and was about to call out softly when he felt movement coming from the side of his leg, and then he was touched under his chest.

Seeing that Ye Jingtang woke up, Fan Qinghe's eyes flashed with surprise, but immediately she found that her raised left hand turned over, put it on her chest, and pinched it.

Then you may realize something is wrong, pause your movements again, and let go quietly, as if nothing happened.

??

Fan Qinghe really didn't expect that after Ye Jingtang was so injured, the first thing he did when he woke up was to touch the girl next to him; that was all, he could find out who she was and quietly put his hand back...

Wouldn’t I know if I put it back?

Fan Qinghe didn't know what to say. She couldn't have night terrors. The enchantress sat behind her again, gritting her teeth slightly. She pretended that nothing had happened and shouted softly:

"Night Terror Hall?"

When Ye Jing Tang found out the size, he woke up with a start and felt quite embarrassed.

Seeing Aunt Fan calling him, he slowly opened his eyes:

"Um……"

As soon as the voice came out, Xuanji, who was leaning outside, stood up, put her shawl on her body, and raised the bead curtain:

"He's awake?"

Ye Jingtang slowly opened his eyes, his vision was still a little hazy, and first he saw the outlines of two beauties, one close and one far away.

After blinking slightly, the scene in front of him was completely clear - he was lying in his bedroom, Shui'er was standing at the door curtain with a blush on his cheeks, and Fan Qinghe was sitting sideways in front of him, his eyes seemed a little strange.

Ye Jingtang didn't want to mention the matter of touching Tuan'er just now, so he looked outside:

"Why is it so dark? How long have I been sleeping?"

"From sleeping during the day until now."

Seeing that Ye Jingtang seemed fine, Master Xuanji walked into the room, sat down on the bedside stool, and talked about what happened after falling asleep:

"Hua Ling is also a figure. Doctor Wang wanted to give him a chance, but he only distinguishes between life and death, not victory or defeat. He only asked Doctor Wang to bury him at Hualiu Bridge..."

Hualiuqiao is located on the outskirts of the city. There is a cemetery nearby. Most of the cemeteries are hidden in the brothels. Most of them are the brothel girls who lived in the brothel without a family or room. They were a passionate scholar in the previous dynasty who spent their wealth to buy a public cemetery. There is a sentence carved on the stone outside.

——Three feet of soil beside the bridge are used to bury poor people.

Ye Jingtang frowned when he heard this:

"Is he really crazy?"

Master Xuanji said: "Hua Ling is extremely talented and arrogant. He wants to be 'number one in the world'. He knows that he is destined to be unable to suppress you, so he came to Yun'an to fight to the death with you. In fact, he is not crazy, but he just refuses to go forward."

It’s just a matter of being inferior to others.”

Ye Jingtang shook his head and didn't talk much about this matter. Instead, he asked:

"How was the competition at Longyin Tower? Did Prince Jing win?"

"You have beaten Tianjie to pieces, how can the two of them play chess? No one is probably paying attention to this matter these days, so let's call it a draw. Miss Hua also ran outside the door today, but she was too embarrassed to come in.

Left again in the evening..."

Ye Jingtang knew that Hua Qingzhi was just an ordinary student and had nothing to do with the assassination of him by the Beiliang court. After seeing today's scene, they were probably still foolishly worried about his safety.

Ye Jingtang thought for a while and asked again:

"How did Li Si and the others react?"

Fan Qinghe sat next to him and took his pulse. Hearing these words, he shrugged slightly:

"What other reaction could there be? Li Si was furious and condemned the lawlessness of the Jianghu people in Beiliang. He apologized deeply to the empress and said that he would write to Emperor Liang to severely punish the traitors related to Hua Ling and other thieves. He even led a team over in person in the afternoon, thinking

When I visited you, I didn’t get angry when I was blocked from the door, and I even gave you a lot of supplements..."

Night Terror Hall knew it would be like this.

The secret confrontation between the two countries was impossible to bring to the table. The top masters that Emperor Liang finally managed to win over were all sent away in a wave, but he could only smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, pretending that nothing happened.

The Wei Dynasty is still recuperating and cannot lift the table now. After destroying so many heroes of the Northern Liang Dynasty, only a few houses and ships were lost. It is considered a blood profit, so naturally it will not be put on the table. This matter can be regarded as over.

Ye Jingtang leaned on the pillow and chatted for a while. His body strength gradually recovered, and he sat up on the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked out the window:

"It's already late at night, you should rest for a while. I'm fine and don't need to take care of you."

Fan Qinghe was not at ease and wanted the demon girl to go and rest first, but when he spoke, he was a little hesitant - Ye Jingtang had touched her just now. If the demon girl left and a man and a widow were alone in the same room, he would not be able to hug her.

Sleep with her...

In order not to disturb Ye Jingtang's recovery, Sanniang Xiuhe moved to another courtyard and called Tiantian Yingying...

While Fan Qinghe was hesitating, Master Xuanji sitting next to him said:

"Qinghe, you should go and rest first. I won't doze off. I will stay here to watch the night and chat with him about official matters."

Fan Qinghe felt relieved, stood up and walked out:

"Okay, call me anytime if you need anything."

Wow…

The bead curtain opened, and then the sound of opening and closing the door sounded, and the room became quiet...
To be continued...