Seeing Chang Le who was very relaxed, Chu Wuyou couldn't help but pour cold water on her head, "You have been poisoned and you are still so proud. Don't you know that you are about to die?"
Changle raised his eyebrows coldly, and when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he was bluffing her.
As a famous modern doctor, she doesn’t even know if there is something wrong with her body. Why is she still working in the secret service world?
She did suspect that it was poison just now, but after reaching out to check her pulse, she found that everything was normal. The most important thing was that her body gradually changed from weak to strong, and she was promoted to a two-star martial spirit.
Let me ask, how can a person who is poisoned get better and better? Can he still advance to the next level?
This man basically came to scare her. Another thing was that, for some reason, she always had a vague feeling in her heart that he would not harm her.
He was her opponent, an enemy she didn't trust, but she didn't expect that she actually felt that he would not harm her, and she trusted him more than her former teammates who had been through life and death. She didn't know why.
"If you want to kill me, there is no need to go to such trouble!" Chang Le said coldly. It was too easy for Chu Wuyou to kill someone.
After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the lake was a bit icey, maybe because she had been in the water for too long. She felt a little uncomfortable. A gust of cold wind blew, and she hugged her shoulders reflexively and shivered inadvertently.
The man who was holding her tightly raised his eyebrows when he saw her trembling. He picked her up with both hands and jumped to the shore with a light body. Then he jumped to the shore and stood still like a fish.
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At this time, both of their clothes were wet, and Changle felt a chill again. Although it was summer, she had been soaking in the cold lake water for so long, and her body was already weak, which made her feel weak as soon as she landed.
He sneezed suddenly!
"Sneeze! What's going on?" Changle sneezed and asked lazily. This physique was too bad and could not be compared with her before.
"I have a cold!" What else could it be?
Chu Wuyou raised her red lips wordlessly, suddenly hugged Chang Le, and led her to jump up to the high wall opposite. When she jumped up, two elegant brocade clothes were flying in the air, and the breeze was blowing by.
With the hem of their clothes flying like this, the clothes of the two of them gradually started to dry out.
Wasn't she taken flying by Weiyang Che last time?
He wanted to tell her that he could do what Weiyang Che knew, and he was also practical and could dry her clothes and prevent her from catching a cold!
In his mind, those who use fire to dry clothes are weak. He is more romantic this way.
As soon as he stood on the roof, Changle saw rows of bright lights below. Those lights came from those households.
From a distance, the osmanthus trees on both sides of the street form shadows, and the rows of lanterns emit dim yellow lights. This quiet night looks very romantic and quiet.
And she and Chu Wuyou were standing on the roof of someone else's house, letting the refreshing wind blow through her slightly damp hair and clothes. This time, she actually stopped sneezing.
"The entire Haojing City is really beautiful from this rooftop, but will we disturb others?" Chang Le looked at the brightly lit courtyard and took two steps forward alone.
Chu Wuyou followed her, listening to her playful words, his eyes became a little warmer, no longer as cold and cold as before, he raised his eyes with a half-smile, and said without blushing: "If you don't like it
If it disturbs them, I will go down and kill them."