There was a strong wind outside the house and heavy rain poured.

The bonfire in the house is slow and the air is warm.

Jing Zhe sat on the ground with his shirtlessness, while Mu Qingren knelt behind him to make it easier for him to apply medicine.

The movements were gentle and serious. The slender jade hands cut through every inch of Jing Zhe's skin. It had just broken the hole, revealing a scarlet wound. At this time, I don't know whether it was the trauma medicine that worked so quickly or the Mu Qingren's hands had a miraculous effect, but it stopped bleeding in an instant. The wounds were no longer eye-catching and dazzling.

But this scene, one man and one woman, one front and one back, always reminds Jing Zhe of some familiar movie scenes.

After a while, Mu Qingren finished painting.

However, the two of them are not like before, even if they are quarrels and quarrels when they meet, at least they have something to say.

For example, now, the drizzle outside the house is drizzling, the atmosphere inside the house is strange and ambiguous, and no one is embarrassed to speak.

After a moment of silence, Jing Zhe first said: "Master Mu, it's been a while since I came out. Instead of being sleepy here, you might as well fly back to Wuxian Pavilion, go back and take a hot bath and have a good sleep!"

Then Mu Qingren turned his head to look at him, his eyes clear and bright, as if he could speak.

"What about you?"

"I..."

Jing Zhe smiled: "Of course I'm staying here. After all, my master said that he would have to bleed and suppurate when he went out. At that time, I'd be hard to wear clothes. I might as well stay by myself. When you leave later, I will take off all my clothes and roast them. When the rain is almost stopped and I can leave!"

Mu Qingren's clown wrinkled slightly, and there was no expression on his face, and he said in a low voice: "I won't leave."

"Why not leave?"

"Why leave?"

“…”

This question stopped Jing Zhe.

Mu Qingren was also stunned and sighed and said, "I don't want to leave, nor can I leave."

Before Jing Zhe finished speaking, she said quietly: "I was wrong to drag you into the forbidden area of ​​Changsheng Mountain this time. I just thought about it for myself and Wuxian Pavilion, but I didn't think about the consequences of doing this. If you hadn't been wise in a hurry, how could we escape? If you died, what's the point of all this?"

Sitting by the bonfire, the burning flames made Mu Qingren's face red, and her eyes passed through the flames and looked at Jing Zhe.

"I should be very disappointed if I didn't get the Breaking Realm Flower. But for some reason, I am very happy now. When I heard that your injury was not serious, I felt better than getting the Breaking Realm Flower!"

It seemed like a monologue, or a mistake. After Mu Qingren finished speaking, a beautiful curve raised on the corner of his mouth, which was what Jing Zhe had never seen before, and he was fascinated by it.

With such a beautiful picture, Jing Zhe was embarrassed to say that he would practice martial arts again...

If Mu Qingren still quarrels when they meet and don’t quarrel, Jing Zhe will probably tease him by practicing martial arts with him, then that is his own character.

But now that he is affectionate, he will not go up to the ghs any more rogue, right?

"You...turn around."

Mu Qingren suddenly spoke.

There was no problem with this, but after Jing Zhe's brain was so deep, he felt that there was something wrong.

Could it be... she has to wait until she turns around and then... hehehe... then should she be more reserved later?

It turned out that he was thinking too much.

He turned around, Mu Qingren did not have any action he imagined, but said, "Your master said just now that it is best to have a hot compress after applying trauma medicine, except that you cannot see water... There are no conditions for hot compress here, so just roast it with fire!"

“…”

Jing Zhe was a little disappointed.

The temple was in silence again, and only the "crackling" sound of flames, the howling wind outside the house, and the breathing of the two of them could be heard in my ears.

"Ah snee~"

Mu Qingren sneezes, and Jing Zhe looked back and found that she was holding her arms, sitting in front of the fire, trembling.

According to the physics formal learned by Jingzhe Junior High School, raising the temperature is conducive to water evaporation, and evaporation is another heat absorption process, so snow does not cool down and the snow is cold - probably the meaning is that Mu Qingren caught a cold!

She was wearing wet clothes, which was already cold and uncomfortable when she was baked before the fire. When she was roasted, the heat she obtained was not enough to neutralize the heat she took away from her, so it naturally became cold.

In contrast, the shirtless Jing Zhe felt much better.

"Master Mu, do you believe me?"

"Don't believe it."

Mu Qingren shook his head.

“…”

Jing Zhe couldn't stop saying this in an instant.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Mu Qingren smiled: "I didn't believe it before, but after today... I think I can believe it."

Thinking of him blocking her several times in the forbidden area of ​​Changsheng Mountain, even if he pushed her out - he was preparing to carry her away. At that time, Mu Qingren felt a sense of security that he had never had before, so she felt that he could believe it.

"Since Lord Mu believes in my words..."

Speaking of this, Jing Zhe couldn't help but look at Mu Qingren up and down. His wet clothes were tightly pressed against his body, revealing her good figure, making people unable to help swallowing their saliva.

"Or...you take off your clothes!"

“???”

It was originally possible to believe it, but with his eyes and this slightly obscene move, Mu Qingren dared not believe it anymore.

Looking at the puzzled eyes that Mu Qingren cast, Jing Zhe hurriedly explained to her: "It's too cold to wear wet clothes! If you don't dry the clothes, you will be cold all night and you will never be able to stand it! Since the Lord Mu also said he believed me, I promise that I will turn around later and never look back!"

"oh…"

When Mu Qingren heard this, he answered lightly and breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt a little disappointed.

Shaking his head and driving away this strange idea.

"Then...you turn around!"

"Oh, OK."

Jing Zhe turned around and turned his back to the bonfire and Mu Qingren.

Mu Qingren came opposite him, stood there, looking at Jing Zhe's back, wondering what he was thinking...

Then, Jing Zhe could hear the rustling sound of taking off his clothes from behind. As a normal or more braver man, Jing Zhe's blood suddenly rushed to both ends...

He was the one who helped Mu Qingren pick up steamed buns. He knew very well how popular Mu Qingren was. Just listening to the voice behind him, he had already begun to outline the general outline in his mind...

After a moment, the rustling sound ended, but Jing Zhe became even more excited because he knew that there was a naked and beautiful woman standing there not far from him!

Suddenly, something unexpected happened to him!

Jing Zhe's body was instantly stoned!

He turned out that he had only fished steamed buns, but he never thought that the steamed buns could be put on their own initiative?

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Chapter completed!