The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ji Yueli lay on the bed for three days, the little girl was extremely punctual, and would appear in front of him every time it was time to scrub her body, apply medicine, and give medicine.

At first, he felt depressed and depressed about the scars on his body.

But later, whenever Ling Qingxuan peeled off his clothes, the tips of his ears would get hot unconsciously, and his attention shifted to her.

Compared with his changes, the other party seems to be really just the doctor's caring care for the patient.

She has never shown any emotions, but everything she can do affects Ji Yueli's emotions.

"Can, can you put it on?"

Seeing the little girl put away the silver needle seriously, he asked aloud.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the past lightly, her eyes were frosty and cold.

Ji Yueli's eyes flickered, "Cold."

"I wiped the medicine for you to wear."

After cleaning her hands, Ling Qingxuan took out a special ointment.

Ji Yueli couldn't help shivering as the white fingertips crossed every inch.

"Relax." The little guy's muscles were shaking.

Ji Yueli pursed his lips slightly, he couldn't relax.

Closing his eyes and forcing himself not to look at her, Ji Yueli realized that she was also in his mind.

In the past three days, he had never even thought of killing her.

This is not normal, something else seems to have been added to his dark life.

"Okay, open your mouth."

When the clothes were closed, Ji Yueli opened his mouth subconsciously, and the pill melted in his mouth. If it was poison, he might have swallowed it directly.

His vigilance dropped a lot.

Opening his eyes and staring at the little girl, Ji Yueli didn't know what to say, and there was always a stone in his heart to suppress him, preventing him from expressing his feelings so quickly.

Ling Qingxuan seemed to be calm, but her eyes were fixed on the bowl on the side.

After taking the medicine after meals, she directly asked the little guy to swallow the medicine first, so there won't be a drug reaction and discomfort later, right?

Well, at that time, it was said that his body was relatively weak, not her problem.

[…] Makes pigs worried.

Ling Qingxuan picked up the bowl, "Eat."

Ji Yueli's eyes were a little evasive, "I'm not hungry."

The food the little girl cooks is amazing, the kind of stimulation that goes straight to the forehead.

Her accomplishments in martial arts and medicine are beyond the reach of others, but her culinary skills...

Hearing that her junior brother who usually cooks is sick, she cooks by herself.

Ji Yueli retracted her thoughts, and when she saw that the little girl was ready to eat it herself, she hurriedly said, "I will eat it."

She is his doctor, and if something goes wrong with her, no one will treat him.

Ji Yue comforted herself in such a heart, and opened her mouth as if dying.

At the entrance, it is not particularly unpalatable, and it also has the fragrance of medicine.

Seeing his normal expression, Ling Qingxuan started feeding him.

[Host~ Please praise, people have made this medicated meal for a long time~] zz is jumping in the space.

It is not worried that the host will kill the villain, but is worried that the host will starve the villain to death, so it is the food.

Aya Qingxuan's eyes were light.

praise you.

Extend your death for a while.

[...] Is it easy? It's wronged Baba.

After feeding half the bowl, Ling Qingxuan picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. Of course, it was not gentle.

But for so many years, these days are Ji Yueli's most slack days.

He doesn't have to fall into nightmares every night, and he doesn't have to wonder if someone is going to kill him all day.

The string that had been tight was finally loosened for a moment, but he also clearly knew that he could not indulge in this gentle village.

They were never the same traveller.

"When can I get out of bed?" If he didn't go back to the blood demon gate, he might really forget his identity.

"In a few days." Ling Qingxuan covered him with the quilt again and pinched his face habitually.

"Have a good rest, and call me if you have anything."

He looked sideways, "Will you show up if I call you?"

"Yes, as long as I live."

The heart was hit, Ji Yueli turned over and turned inward, hiding her expression.

The little girl is very skilled in taking care of people, and there must be many people under her care.

He wasn't the special one, just one of her patients.

Trouble yourself, stop daydreaming.

...

Ling Qingxuan went to the kitchen and saw that the messy things had been cleaned up, and Ziyi was washing vegetables.

"Ziyi, are you feeling better?"

"It's better, Senior Sister." Ziyi smiled at her.

His face was still a little pale, and his chin was a little sharp due to this disease. Ling Qingxuan said earnestly: "Recover your body well, children need to eat more to grow taller."

She doesn't like children, and she doesn't like to take care of and take care of them, but facing children of this age, there is always a feeling in her heart that leads her.

It seems that she has brought it and got along with it, but she has no impression.

She should not be so leisurely to raise children.

Maybe just an illusion.

Or is it part of her memory loss?

Ziyi looked at her face dazedly, "Senior sister, I will grow up quickly."

"Well, there are few people in the Magical Medicine Valley now. If you think you don't have playmates, we will recruit people another day."

Her mission also includes inheriting the Valley of Magical Medicine, but at present there are only two people in the Valley of Magical Medicine, she and Ziyi.

This inheritance is too imposing.

"No way." Ziyi blurted out, "Divine Medicine Valley, it's enough to have me and senior sister."

There are too many things to take care of in this valley, the two of them are definitely not enough, Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything.

Aya Qingxuan left the kitchen to make medicine.

Ziyi listened to the sound of footsteps getting further and further away until it disappeared. He looked at the dishes and took out a small bottle from his arms.

With a gloomy look on his face, he put it back into his arms again.

...

Dungeon, smelly.

Lu Xizhi lost weight.

The injury to the back of the head had healed after so long, but because it wasn't dealt with in time, she would have a recurring headache.

She struggled in her heart for a long time, but she still did not start with herself.

Whether it can be reborn is too risky.

She is alive with hope.

"Hey, do you know the secret treasure?" The crazy old man next to him spoke again.

He would often go crazy, muttering nonsense.

Lu Xizhi usually doesn't listen carefully at all.

Now she didn't have the strength to cover her ears, so she listened in a daze.

"It's a whole map. It's divided into many parts and distributed to various sects. We happen to have one in Lingxiaomen. I've hidden it so deeply that no one else knows about it."

Lu Xizhi's eyes moved slightly, "Lingxiaomen?"

The top three Lingxiaomen were wiped out by the Blood Devils before she was reborn, but some of the medicines they left behind were regarded as magic medicines.

Could it be that the medicine is a secret treasure?

Seeing her finally talking to him, the crazy old man smiled, "Little boy, do you know Lingxiaomen? I am the master of Lingxiaomen, and our Lingxiaomen will unify the world in the future."

Lu Xizhi stared at him and said, "The Lingxiao Gate will be destroyed in the future."

"No!" The crazy old man suddenly rushed over and slammed the iron bars, "Lingxiaomen is the number one sect, how could it be destroyed."

"Because of the blood evil door."

The crazy old man covered his head, and suddenly burst into laughter, "It's Luo Yue, it's him, he's coming for revenge! Here he is."