Chapter 380 Treatment
Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfuqing are the same age, twenty-nine this year.
I haven’t tasted kissing in twenty-nine years.
Due to her more restrained personality, this kiss made her even more confused than Huangfu Qing had been before. Huangfu Qing could still think about some random things. At this moment, Tang Wanzhuang was completely blank, except for the repeated echoes of these words: " Didn't he say that we don't talk about men and women?" "Didn't he say that I am Aunt Puxin? What are you doing?" There was no other thought.
In fact, if she could analyze this thought alone, she would be wondering why she was not resisting or disgusted, but actually thinking about him calling my aunt and kissing me...
I have never thought that there has never been any love between the two of them, so why did you kiss me?
In the confusion, another idea came to my mind.
There are only three months left anyway.
In a daze, I felt as if my soul was drifting to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The air is fresh, the flowers are fragrant, the grass is everywhere, and spring is in full bloom. There is a clear stream flowing from the top of the mountain, and the sound of water can be heard faintly. The wild geese are flying in the sky, and they are singing for nine days. When you look up, you can see the blue sky.
There was a handsome young man in crisp warrior clothes, neat and tidy, with handsome features, looking at her with a smile from the west.
She looked back. There seemed to be a scar on the young man's face?
It does not destroy the beauty, but adds a wild beauty to the gentleness and beauty of the landscape.
I don’t know if it was the painting that came from God.
When the young man saw her looking over, he smiled slightly and sat cross-legged.
At some point a guqin appeared in front of him. The young man reached out and flicked it, and the sound of the guqin resounded.
Hand in hand with a handful of books, Bao Qin stood timidly beside her and poked her head around.
She sat down happily, took the scroll and leaned against the stone to read.
The breeze blows on my face and the sound of music reaches my ears, which makes me feel comfortable.
Is this the life in my dream, after settling the affairs of the king and the world, and then retreating to the world?
There are mountains and rivers, books and music, and a handsome and handsome man looking at him with a smile... Uh... No, what kind of piano are you playing here? Don't you want to govern your country?
Tang Wanzhuang suddenly woke up. There were no mountains and rivers in the sky, no books and music, but the young man was there, kissing her right in front of her eyes.
Tang Wanzhuang regained her clarity and was about to reach out to push the **** away when she suddenly noticed a change in her body.
His true energy flows through the lips and tongue, and it is circulating endlessly with the heaven and earth, with yin and yang going back and forth, like a bridge.
In this intersection of yin and yang, the sense of rejuvenation that was transmitted in my hand is ten times stronger than the one I just held in my hand. The warm spring flowers I saw in my dream probably came from here...
But at the same time, that’s not all that’s coming.
Just as Xia Chichi could convey the meaning of the Green Dragon to Zhao Changhe through this ferry, Zhao Changhe could also use this ferry to fully present the understanding of landscape, the beauty of nature, and the sound of heaven and earth that he gained from the second page of the Book of Heaven in the Tang Dynasty. The knowledge of evening makeup.
With his eyes closed, he was working on these things with all his heart and soul. There was not a single thought at all. His lips and tongue did not squirm or **** at all, and his hands did not move at all. He was just concentrating on transferring his breath and mind to and from him.
That is something that is extremely laborious and cannot be distracted at all.
“Then you cooperate with me.” Yes, that’s what he said.
It seems to have some effect... The method of dual cultivation combined with his strange conveying of natural landscapes is a good complement to what was missing when she made a forced breakthrough. In addition, he also has the Green Dragon Rejuvenation that seems to come from the Four Symbols Sect. The combination of the three methods seems to be the only solution to treat her situation?
Tang Wanzhuang was extremely surprised. What is going on?
The whole country has no solution, even the best in the world is at a loss, but he somehow found a solution?
Is this someone sent from God to come down to earth to save me?
Although he is still a little weak and his strength is not enough...but it is still possible to slightly improve the situation, repair the meridians slightly, and let the energy overflow and flushing converge a little...
I don’t say whether it can be cured, but there should be a chance to prolong life...
Tang Wanzhuang opened her eyes in a daze, her hand had already pushed on his shoulder, but in the end she didn't push it out at all.
There was a warm and moist touch on his hand, which was... the blood on his shoulder.
His shoulder, which was pierced by the light of Yuxiu's spear, has not been treated yet...but he only wants to help her cure it.
Zhao Changhe seemed to feel a little pain because his hand touched the injury on his shoulder. He frowned slightly and finally opened his eyes.
The two lips were still touching, and neither of them knew what was in their eyes.
Zhao Changhe couldn't see the emotions in her eyes, but he could see that she was awake, so he didn't dare to feel her lips more, slowly moved away a little, and whispered: "I'm sorry... This is the only way I can try... I don’t have the intention to slowly argue with you about whether or not I can.”
Tang Wanzhuang didn't say anything and just looked at him.
"Okay, it seems to be of some use?" Zhao Changhe was a little panicked when she saw him. He didn't know where his domineering attitude had gone. He backed away in embarrassment and muttered: "You, if you're not happy, just give me a good beating. I'll take it lightly." point…"
I secretly thought in my heart whether this was considered frivolous or a loss of blood, because I really didn’t experience anything, and my mind was completely focused on running the exercises with all my strength. That’s when I finally felt the softness before leaving, and I couldn’t help but stare at her. Dare to continue. What does ginseng fruit taste like? Loss of blood.
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him as he retreated in embarrassment with an expressionless face, but for some reason she just wanted to laugh.
On the face, he said coldly: "What kind of magic did you learn, what kind of illusion did you instill in me?"
"Ah? That's not an illusion, that's the meaning of nature." Zhao Changhe said: "If there was anything missing when you broke through the secret treasure, then I guess your martial arts meaning is consistent with landscape calligraphy and painting, but your people are ruthless and ruthless. If you can understand the meaning, you can break through; but if you can't, the root of the problem lies here."
Tang Wanzhuang was really surprised. How could he see such a root based on his practice?
This is the top third secret, and he hasn't even touched the edge.
Of course Zhao Changhe only thought of it after the blind man reminded him. If the makeup in the late Tang Dynasty was injured in the soul, why was it injured? And why is the second page of the Book of Heaven useful to her? We are not in the realm of martial arts, but the logical analysis is still there. If we think about it together, isn't that what it is...
Theoretically, if Tang Wanzhuang really wanted to make a breakthrough, she would have to step down from her post and live in seclusion. Unfortunately, she couldn't do it and had to force it, which eventually led to something going wrong. If she wanted a thorough treatment, in addition to needing appropriate means, she would actually have to resign and recuperate...
Seeing Tang Wanzhuang's silent look, as if he didn't care about his frivolity, Zhao Changhe became bolder and whispered: "I told you, don't worry too much... I'm here."
At this moment, if you say this again, it is a naked confession, tearing away the veil that was once known as "not involving men and women" and "Puxin Auntie".
Tang Wanzhuang seemed to not understand, and asked something that was not relevant: "You said it was natural, why are there people? Isn't it an illusion?"
"Human?" Zhao Changhe was confused by the question and scratched his head: "What I am conveying to you is that only mountains and rivers are natural. What does it have to do with people... Oh, if it does, it is my rejuvenation secret that is Awakening your vitality and expectation, maybe combined with the meaning of the mountains and rivers, it will give you a life that you want to live. If there is someone, it is the person you made up in your own mind, the day you want to see. "
The person I made up in my own mind, the life I want to see.
Hold Qin beside me, she is so timid and cute. He was playing the piano, with smiling eyes and gentle brows.
Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips tightly, her calm and calm attitude suddenly changed, and she pushed Zhao Changhe fiercely: "Don't think you can treat me lightly with the excuse of treating a disease, not to mention that you can't cure me!"
Once she regained her strength, how could Zhao Changhe be able to bear it? He stumbled back after being pushed, and in the small secret room, his legs quickly hit the edge of the bed.
Tang Wanzhuang pushed him onto the bed, and with a swipe of her hand, his shirt came off.
Zhao Changhe covered his chest in horror: "What are you doing?"
Is revenge like this? Then please increase your efforts!
But Tang Wanzhuang took out a bottle of ointment with an expressionless expression, picked a little and applied it on his shoulder, saying bitterly: "You open your mouth and shut up, and you just love to scold me for not caring about yourself. How can you get better? You don't have two ounces." In cultivation, you always think that you are as strong as a man. If your injury is not treated well, you will have pain in the rainy days in the future. I will regret it to death! "
While cursing, he also used a little more force on his hand as if to punish him. The pain made Zhao Changhe break into a cold sweat.
Zhao Changhe bared his teeth and felt the pain in his shoulder. Looking at her angry look, he suddenly smiled: "That's great."
Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "Don't you think it's serious enough?"
"You are too plain, but I am terrified because I don't know if you will commit suicide. I think you only have a few months to live anyway... When you get angry, you can be sure that you still have joy and anger, and you still want to live."
Tang Wanzhuang's "punishment" strength was reduced by three points, and she sighed secretly in her heart.
"And..." Zhao Changhe looked into her eyes and continued in a low voice: "You are only alive when you are angry...just like the time when you were defeated by Buqi Qi...like there is no life in the painting. people walked out of the world."
Tang Wanzhuang said expressionlessly: "What does it have to do with you? Are you going to break your promise?"
Zhao Changhe said: "A manly man..."
Tang Wanzhuang thought he was going to spit something out and nail it, but she heard his words change sharply: "How can you be bound and entangled by mere words?"
Tang Wanzhuang: "?"
Zhao Changhe said confidently: "If I had to say something, I would have said something else."
Tang Wanzhuang asked subconsciously: "What?"
“Not only am I a gangster, but next time I may be coveting Tang Wanzhuang! Let her wash up and wait!”
“Ouch~!” The screams resounded through the secret room. The special sound insulation of the secret room could hardly stop it, and it faintly reached Yafang.
Da Zhou looked at his duck and wondered if there was a possibility that the head of the Tang Dynasty came here to look for this thing.
(End of this chapter)