Chen Wanqing was tightly held by Xie Wuyan.

The group of monsters struggled for the last time, causing strong winds to rush around, making a clanging sound.

But Xie Wuyan did not move, and even his emotions remained unchanged.

Even so, no ray of demonic energy dared to approach him.

Ji Feichen quickly seized the opportunity, spread out several talismans, igniting sparks.

Roars, shouts and roars, accompanied by the sound of sizzling when the flames were scorching, and blue smoke rose from where the talisman was attached. In an instant, the demonic energy in the inn gradually dissipated.

Feng Yaoqing, who came back to her senses, was a little surprised: "Young Master Xie, you..."

That was the demonic aura formed by dozens of painted ghosts. How powerful is it to break them with one blow? It even seemed so easy and without any consumption.

Is this person really just a simple demon-removing master?

Finally, I felt that the Xuanniao beside Xie Wuyan was so angry that she thought to herself that she was not good when she saw Feng Yao's expression.

Xie Wuyan's fighting style is too cruel, even the pride of heaven Ji Feichen has to face this group of painted ghosts to fight hard. And his almost unreserved move can easily cause doubts.

So Xuanniao immediately whispered: "Master, be careful."

Xie Wuyan naturally heard it. He stopped and the spiritual pressure he emitted gradually disappeared.

Chen Wanqing didn't expect Xie Wuyan to save her. She was about to thank her when she saw Xie Wuyan frowning, staggering forward, and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Her mind was instantly blank, and she subconsciously reached out to help him. Unpredictable, her palms were splashed with his blood.

Chen Wanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and she was stunned for a moment.

This is the first time she has been exposed to such a scene so intuitively since she traveled through time.

"Young Master Xie!" Feng Yaoqing took a step forward and rushed to Xie Wuyan's side and squatted down.

Seeing this, Ji Feichen did not care about the aftermath carefully, so he hurriedly surrounded him and helped him take the person to the bed in the room upstairs and put him down.

"It's the Heart Lock Mantra." Feng Yaoqing checked Xie Wuyan's condition and found that the red blood stains that had faded had crawled up again, spreading like a spider web, reaching his heart. "This kind of spell, as long as the person who was involved in the mantra activates his power, will be subjected to an equal amount of backlash. Although I temporarily suppressed it before, it still needs to be well maintained. However, his spiritual power fluctuated too much just now, and it was actually induced again."

"I'm afraid he kept silent because he didn't let us get confused." Feng Yaoqing said, with more self-blame in his words, "but he never thought that it would be so severely."

"It was my negligence." Ji Feichen looked very guilty, "If I had noticed something strange earlier, I wouldn't have implicated Mr. Xie."

"Don't worry, I have suppressed the spread of the Lock Curse with my spiritual power in time." Feng Yaoqing saw Ji Feichen's mood depressed, quickly reached out and stroked the back of his hand, then picked up his face, and said softly, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Chen Wanqing glanced at the fairy couple, then raised her head to look at Xie Wuyan on the bed.

Xuanniao stopped quietly at his bedside, with no noise, and kept rubbing his face with his little head.

"Okay, you're too busy today, go and have a rest first." Feng Yaoqing patted Ji Feichen's back and said, "I'll take care of Mr. Xie. His situation has improved now and I'll wake up in a while."

"I'll do it." Chen Wanqing spoke.

Both of them were stunned.

"He was also injured because of me." Chen Wanqing looked up at them, "so let me take care of him."

Feng Yaoqing hesitated for a while, then seemed to think of something. She showed a meaningful smile, looked at Ji Feichen for a while, then shook her head helplessly, and stood up: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. We're next door. If there is any accident, we will come quickly."

Chen Wanqing stood up and sent the two to leave.

As soon as the man left, the black bird lying on the head of the bed cried: "Master! My poor master is so touching that he risked his life to save people. It is completely different from those women who are so heartless that they shout and beat and kill at any time. I will always remember your heroic actions today-"

Chen Wanqing hugged her arms and looked at the owner and pets up and down.

Then he keenly discovered that Xie Wuyan, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, had a subtle and unaware trembling of his eyelids.

…It seems that he can't listen anymore.

For some reason, after confirming that Xie Wuyan was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Wanqing sat down beside him, picked up the medicine bowl, and thought about what angle to feed him the medicine.

She tried to scoop up a spoonful with a soup spoon and hand it to his lips.

Xie Wuyan remained motionless.

OK.

This posture is indeed not steady enough.

So Chen Wanqing stepped forward, helped Xie Wuyan up, leaned on his shoulder, and scooped up another spoonful.

Xie Wuyan was still motionless.

After Shen Wanqing tried countless positions and sweated heavily, she finally felt tired.

She stood in front of Xie Wuyan's bed with the bowl in her hand, stared at him for a long time, and then looked at the medicine in her bowl.

"Sorry, since this is the case, I can only use the last method." Chen Wanqing smiled and reminded him first. Then he scooped up a spoonful of medicine, as if he was about to take a sip of it himself.

When Xuanniao saw it, she immediately flew up in shock and stopped her with her body: "Whatever you do! You can't touch your feet!"

Chen Wanqing ignored it at all and put the medicine in his hands.

Her eyebrows immediately twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Grass is so bitter.

The next second, his jaw was suddenly pinched by a hand with a little coldness, full of force.

Almost before I could react, I coughed out all the medicine I had just taken in.

"Take everything into your mouth?"

Xie Wuyan's face was not bloody, his collar was loose and his neck and shoulders were clearly angular. The ink-colored hair was scattered behind his head, but inexplicably he had a sickly beauty.

He let go of his hand that pinched Chen Wanqing's jaw, wiped his fingers impatiently, then tidied up his robe and stood up.

Chen Wanqing actually knew that Xie Wuyan was probably pretending.

In the novel, he has used such tricks countless times, deliberately pretending to hurt himself in order to save people, making the heroine admire and pity him.

So until he kidnapped Feng Yaoqing and imprisoned her in the Demon Realm for a whole year, Feng Yaoqing still believed that he would turn back to justice.

This is enough to prove how good Xie Wuyan is to disguise.

Chen Wanqing didn't say anything, but followed him with medicine.

Xie Wuyan glanced at her side and put on his shirt: "No need."

She knew she was not injured.

Chen Wanqing still didn't say anything, but she still stood behind him with a medicine bowl in her hand.

Xie Wuyan walked to the table and followed him to the table.

Walk to the window and follow it to the window.

If you want to go out, follow him and go out.

Like a clingy tail.

"Bang."

Xie Wuyan turned around suddenly, grabbed Chen Wanqing's waist, and pressed her against the wall beside him: "Do you think I'm very patient with you?"

Chen Wanqing looked at his eyes, pursed her lips, but raised her hand and handed him the medicine: "I'll leave after drinking it."

It was an extremely long look at each other.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Wuyan let go of his hand, grabbed the bowl from Chen Wanqing's hand, drank it all, and then turned around and left the house.

The frightened Xuanniao was stunned for a while, and then followed him staggeringly.

Chen Wanqing didn’t know what Xie Wuyan’s sudden emotions were for.

The book describes Xie Wuyan, and he has always been said to be moody.

He put a gentle and pure mask on the male and female protagonists, but in fact he has always been extremely cruel to those who know their background.

So she doesn't actually care about this.

Chen Wanqing put the bowl back on the table, cleaned the bed for Xie Wuyan, and then sat on the chair for a while. He saw that the person had not come back for a long time, so he left the house.

Fortunately, he pretended.

Chen Wanqing thinks so.

If someone really dies to save her, she will definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

Regardless of whether Xie Wuyan's move to save her or not was to deceive Feng Yaoqing and others, she should thank Chen Wanqing for him.

He did save himself.

Chen Wanqing lowered her head and looked at her hands.

The original owner cared about his appearance very much, so his hands were also very beautifully maintained, with long joints, and every inch of his skin seemed as white as light, and it felt warm and smooth to the touch.

But in a trance, you can clearly see the way your hands were splashed with blood.

Chen Wanqing held his hand.

When she first came here, what was she thinking?
To be continued...