Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 380: Treatment
Chapter 380 Treatment
Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfu Qing are the same age, they are twenty-nine this year.
I haven’t tasted kissing in twenty-nine years.
As for her more restrained personality, this kiss made her even more confused than Huangfuqing had been before. Huangfuqing could still think about some random things. At this moment, Tang Wanzhuang was completely blank, except for the repeated echoes of this Apart from a few words of "Didn't I say we don't talk about men and women?" "Didn't I 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 and not disgusted, but actually thinking about him calling my aunt and kissing me...
I never thought that there was no love between the two of them, so why did you kiss me?
While lost in the lake, another idea popped up.
Anyway, there are only three months left.
Suddenly, I felt as if my soul was drifting, arriving at 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 geese are flying in the sky, and they are singing for nine days. Looking up, the blue sky is thousands of miles away.
There was a heroic young man dressed 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 touch of wild beauty to the gentleness and beauty of the landscape.
I don’t know if it is a picture scroll created by someone from God.
The young man saw her looking at him, smiled slightly, and sat cross-legged.
I don’t know when a guqin appeared in front of me. The young man reached out and flicked it, and the sound of the guqin resounded.
Bao Qin held an armful of books and stood timidly beside her, looking 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 hits my ears, which feels so 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 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 flowed through his lips and tongue, and it was 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 is ten times stronger than the one transmitted in my hand just now. The spring flowers blooming in my dream probably came from here...
But at the same time, that's not all that's coming.
Just as Xia Chichi could transfer the meaning of the blue dragon to Zhao Changhe through this transfer, Zhao Changhe could also use this transfer to let him completely understand the landscape, the beauty of nature, and the sound of heaven and earth that he gained from the second page of the book of heaven. Presented in the sea of consciousness of Tang Wanzhuang.
He closed his eyes and worked on these with his whole body, not even a single thought. His lips and tongue did not squirm and **** 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 was a very troublesome thing to do, and I couldn’t distract myself from it at all.
"Then please cooperate with me." Yes, that's what he said.
It seems to have some effect... The method of dual cultivation combined with his strange conveyance of natural landscapes is a good complement to what she was missing when she made a forced breakthrough. In addition, he also has other things that seem to come from the Four Symbols. The combination of the three techniques taught by the Qinglong Rejuvenation 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, he is not strong enough... But it is still possible to slightly improve the situation, slightly repair the meridians, and let the energy spill out and 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 feeling on his hand, which was... the blood on his shoulder.
His shoulder, which was pierced by Yuxiu's spear light, has not been treated yet... but he only thinks about helping her to treat it.
It seems that because his hand touched the injury on his shoulder, Zhao Changhe felt a little pain, frowned slightly, and finally opened his eyes.
The treatment stopped suddenly and their eyes met.
The two lips were still touching, and neither of them knew what was in their eyes.
Zhao Changhe could not see the emotions in her eyes, but he could see that she was awake, so he did not dare to feel her lips more, slowly moved away a little, and whispered: "I'm sorry... this is the only way. I can give it a try... I don't have the heart to argue with you about 'can I do it'?"
Tang Wanzhuang said nothing 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 don't like it, just beat me up." Yes, be gentle..."
I don’t know if this is considered frivolous or a loss of blood, because I really haven’t experienced anything, and my mind is fully focused on running the skills. That’s why I felt the softness before leaving, and I was held upright by her. Too scared 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 somehow she just wanted to laugh.
But 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 people are not. The soldiers and horses are in trouble. You can understand the meaning, so you can break through; but you can't, so the root of the problem is here."
Tang Wanzhuang was really surprised. How could he detect such a root based on his practice?
This is about the top third secret treasure. He didn't even touch the edge.
Of course Zhao Changhe only thought of it after the blind man reminded him. If Tang Wanzhuang was injured in his soul, why was it injured? And why is it said that the second page of the Heavenly Book is 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 position 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 using 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".
As if Tang Wanzhuang didn’t understand, he asked something that was off topic: "You said it was the meaning of nature. Why are there people? Isn’t it an illusion?"
"Human?" Zhao Changhe was confused by the question and scratched his head: "What I convey to you is that only mountains and rivers are natural, what does it have to do with people... Oh, if so, it is My rejuvenation formula is awakening your vitality and expectation. Maybe combined with the meaning of mountains and rivers, it will give you a life that you yearn for. If there are people, 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 always calm and indifferent 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 it. ! ”
How could Zhao Changhe be able to bear her strength once she regained her strength? 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 face, picked a little and applied it on his shoulder, saying bitterly: "You open your mouth and shut up, scolding me for not caring about yourself, how can you get better? If you don’t practice for a while, you always think that you are like an iron man. If you don’t treat this injury 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 hands as if to punish him. The pain made Zhao Changhe break into a cold sweat.
Zhao Changhe felt the pain in his shoulder with a grin on his face. 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 mediocre, 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 more alive when you are angry... just like when you were defeated by Bu Qi Qi... It’s the lifeless people in the painting who have 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 man..."
Tang Wanzhuang thought he was going to spit something out and nail it, but she heard his conversation change sharply: "How can you be bound and entangled by mere words?"
Tang Wanzhuang: "?"
Zhao Changhe said confidently: "If you want to talk about words, I had another one at the beginning."
Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously asked: "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.