As soon as Ye Wenlong left, Zhao Xueling's face returned to ruddy color almost instantly. She looked at the entrance of the cave in a daze and murmured softly: "Xue Rou, sister, I'm sorry for using such methods to him, but don't worry, I
I won't snatch him away from you, I only need two days, two days is enough."
Ye Wenlong naturally didn't hear her words. He was still immersed in the embarrassment and beauty of the previous time. For Zhao Xueling, who was not inferior to Zhao Xuerou's beauty, he did not deny that he did have a crush on her. After several months of getting along, he saw that
Her truth, her kindness, her purity, her hot heart beneath the coldness.
Although she did not say anything when encountering powerful beasts several times, she always rushed to occupy the most dangerous position. When she saw that she was in danger, she would always fight to save her, even if there were dangers.
It might cost you your own life.
Although those actions were all caused by her lack of understanding or even distrust of her own strength, her feelings were not fake.
"Ruo Yu sent her a message before, maybe that's how she behaves now? Isn't this girl jealous at all?" Thinking of the message Su Ruoyu gave her when he and Zhao Xueling left, Ye Wenlong finally understood.
.
He had never doubted Zhao Xuering, let alone thought that she would deliberately poison her to break through her inner barrier. He was just thinking about how to deal with this matter in the future and how to tell Zhao Xuerou. And with his temperament, even if he knew about him
I won’t blame her. Girls are reserved at heart, and there is nothing wrong with using small means to take the initiative to get close to you. As long as it is not out of bad intentions, not only is there nothing wrong, but it is a blessing for a man.
When Ye Wenlong returned to the cave again, Zhao Xueling had "basically" recovered. She didn't say anything more, she just said "I'm back" as naturally as a wife waiting for her husband to return from a trip, and then ignored Ye Wen
The dragon objected, took the prey from his hand, and started cooking dinner himself.
"Actually, I was poisoned on purpose." Zhao Xueling bit her lip gently while grabbing the thing in his hand, and looked at him and said, with uneasiness and uneasiness in her affectionate eyes.
"It's okay, I don't blame you." Ye Wenlong smiled brightly, gently smoothed a piece of black hair on her temples, and said with a warm smile.
"Bo"
Zhao Xueling suddenly kissed him on the face, said "thank you", and then turned away with a pink face. Ye Wenlong saw her peach-like earlobes again, and felt strange again in his heart.
Feel.
Zhao Xueling, on the other hand, became relaxed as if he had put down a big stone that was weighing on his heart. While he was busy there, he was humming a beautiful song that Ye Wenlong had never heard before, his face was pure and flawless, and he was filled with happiness.
A cloud, at the foot of the mountain;
A star is jumping into the river;
A bird, shuttle in the stone;
An iron tree; eats moths;
…
Strange things can't be told,
The Golden Crow rises in the west and the moon sets in the east.
…
Zhao Xueling seemed to only know this little tune, humming it over and over again. At first, Ye Wenlong just admired her clear and soft voice, but as he listened, something suddenly moved in his heart, and he suddenly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
Zhao Xueling didn't notice Ye Wenlong's actions at all. At this time, she was like a carefree little girl doing her favorite thing, completely forgetting everything around her, and like a happy girl.
The wife is preparing a simple and loving dinner for her beloved husband.
Strange fluctuations quietly appeared around Ye Wenlong. Invisible ripples jumped around him as Zhao Xueling sang, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, sometimes high and sometimes low...
About half an hour later, Zhao Xueling suddenly stopped humming. Suddenly, she felt a terrifying aura surging behind her. She looked back in horror and saw Ye Wenlong suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Come, and there was a sudden "pop" sound from behind him, and a hole about one meter in size appeared on the cave wall behind him.
"Ask the Dragon——"
Zhao Xueling was shocked. She dropped the things in her hands and rushed over to help him. Suddenly, an unparalleled but chaotic aura surged toward her, and she actually felt a fear of death.
"puff"
Ye Wenlong suddenly opened his eyes, and a vast and unparalleled suction force suddenly surged out of his body. The aura that rushed towards Zhao Xueling disappeared instantly, but there was still a residual breath that hit Zhao Xueling. Although she used the fastest speed to
He quickly mobilized his true energy to defend himself, but was still knocked back several steps. His clothes felt like they had been cut by thousands of swords and turned into countless strips of cloth in an instant.
But Ye Wenlong forcibly withdrew this power, and was immediately counterattacked. He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became as pale as paper.
"Ask the Dragon——"
Zhao Xueling didn't care about her own situation at all, she exclaimed again and rushed towards Ye Wenlong, who was slowly falling backwards, and hugged him.
"Ask Long, how are you? What happened?" Zhao Xueling, who had always been calm, calm in situations, and quite a general, was now frightened, anxious, and at a loss. His voice was full of tears, and his tears were pouring down.
The ground dripped.
"belch"
Ye Wenlong's throat surged again, and blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth again. Zhao Xueling was frightened and distressed, hugging him tightly and not knowing what to do.
"I'm fine, I got a backlash while doing the exercises." Ye Wenlong didn't feel the tenderness of her embrace. Seeing how anxious she was, he hurriedly comforted me: "You help me sit up and continue singing the little song to me.
, don’t stop.”
Although Zhao Xueling wondered why he made such a strange request, she still complied with the request, helped Ye Wenlong sit up, then sat cross-legged in front of him, and began to hum the little song softly.
"Ahem..." Ye Wenlong coughed twice in embarrassment. This time he didn't vomit blood, but he looked Zhao Xueling up and down and said half-jokingly: "Xueling, you don't want me to meditate!
"
Feeling his gaze, Zhao Xueling felt a chill on her body. She lowered her head and jumped up with a cry: "Wait a moment, I'll change clothes." But she was too worried about Ye Wenlong and forgot about her body.
Her clothes were torn into threads, and her infinite beauty spread out in the wind.
After a while, Zhao Xueling came out of the corner of the cave and had already changed her clothes. Ye Wenlong said, "Sit five meters away from me. I'm afraid I won't be able to control that power after a while."
"Well, you have to be careful!" Zhao Xueling's cheeks were still dizzy, and she was shy and charming. Of course, Ye Wenlong couldn't appreciate it at this time.
"A cloud is at the foot of the mountain; a star is jumping into the river; a bird is flying among the stones; an iron tree is eating moths... Strange things can't be told, but the golden crow rises in the west.
The moon sets in the east..."
As Zhao Xueling's soft and crisp singing sounded, Ye Wenlong closed his eyes again, and his disordered breath gradually stabilized. After Zhao Xueling hummed for the second time, his disordered breath had completely calmed down. After the fourth time, Ye Wenlong
Slight ripples in space began to appear around Wenlong's body. On the sixth time, he entered the realm of selflessness. On the tenth time, Zhao Xueling was surprised to find that Ye Wenlong's figure was somewhat blurred, and then this phenomenon became more and more blurry.
obvious.
But she didn't dare to stop, but continued to hum the tune that was so familiar to her with that voice and that tune. She didn't know how many times she hummed it, but at a certain moment, a big living person suddenly appeared.
It wavered for a few moments under her nervous gaze, and then miraculously disappeared without a trace.
Not only can't you see it with your eyes, but your spiritual consciousness can't even scan his existence, as if he is no longer in this space.
Zhao Xueling covered her mouth in shock and almost screamed out. She was shocked by Ye Wenlong's sudden disappearance and at the same time, she didn't know whether to continue singing. However, because of her care and trust in him, she finally decided
He bit his teeth and continued humming.
"Okay, no need to sing, I'm already fine." I don't know how long it took, but Ye Wenlong, who had mysteriously disappeared, appeared there again, as if he had never disappeared.
"Are you really okay? What happened just now?" Zhao Xueling asked with surprise and joy. She saw that Ye Wenlong's face had indeed returned to normal ruddy color, as if he was really well, but she still asked with concern.
road.
Ye Wenlong stood up and said with a smile: "Let's talk while eating!"
"Oh, my barbecue!" Zhao Xueling exclaimed and jumped up.
Fortunately, she had moved the barbecue away from the fire when Ye Wenlong was in trouble. At this time, she only needed to add more firewood and roast it for a while before it could be eaten.
"Xueling, where did you learn that little song you hum?" Ye Wenlong asked after tearing off a thigh and handing it to her.
I don’t know if it’s for balance reasons or other reasons. There are not only monsters in the cursed space, but also other low-intelligence animals and beasts. The one caught by Ye Wenlong is an animal similar to a deer.
A herbivore.
"My mother taught me." Zhao Xueling said. As she spoke, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes. Ye Wenlong's six senses were extremely sharp. When he caught this trace of sadness, the excitement in his heart immediately turned into pity, and he said softly
: "Did I remind you of sad things? If so, don't say it."
Zhao Xueling didn't expect that he cared so much about her, and the sweetness in her heart was instantly swept away by the sweetness. She smiled and said: "It's not that sad, Ling'er has long been used to it. My mother was three years old when I was
After a long time, I left. I asked my parents where they were. My father said that my mother had something very important and she had gone to a place far, far away.
"I asked my father why my mother came back, and he said he didn't know, but as long as I practice hard, I will see my mother again one day. My impression of my mother is very vague, and I can't even remember her appearance.
Clearly, this is the only ditty my mother taught me. I always remember it. I still remember, mother said... mother said..."
When she said this, her face turned red and she glanced at Ye Wenlong secretly, as if she was embarrassed to continue talking.
"Did your mother say you shouldn't hum this little tune easily in front of others?" Ye Wenlong asked.
"Well, almost, but I only have a vague impression." Zhao Xueling said with a guilty conscience. As for what she really thought, only she herself knew.