Chapter 100 Do you want it?

Shen Yihe didn't expect Wen Li to be so fierce and directly tore off his clothes.

A hint of resistance and confusion flashed in those sparkling peach blossom eyes.

"you……"

Wen Li raised her finger awkwardly.

"I...I didn't mean anything else!"

Wen Li was also confused.

She never thought that she would be so strong!

It was big enough to tear Shen Yihe’s clothes off directly!

Wen Li subconsciously shook her own hands, feeling surprised.

I quickly realized that now was not the time to be shocked by these things.

The key is that Shen Yihe misunderstood her!

Shen Yihe did not give her the chance to continue explaining.

His tone was still gentle, but it contained an undeniable rejection.

"Wen Li, I need to change my clothes."

"……good."

Wen Li was extremely embarrassed at this moment, so she didn't insist any further and honestly left Shen Yihe's room.

Although Shen Yihe was smiling and his attitude was very gentle, Wen Li was keenly aware that Shen Yihe was angry.

Maybe he was unhappy because she tore his clothes.

Wen Li left the room and began to reflect on her behavior after calming down.

Shen Yihe had clearly rejected her, and it was she who was too carried away that led to such an embarrassing situation.

Wen Li let down the curtain dejectedly, and before leaving, she said to Shen Yihe, "I'm sorry."

Her mood was obviously much lower than last time, and her voice became deeper.

Wen Li left after saying this.

Behind a curtain, Shen Yihe had just taken off his clothes.

After hearing Wen Li's voice, Shen Yihe paused and frowned slightly.

"It's okay," he said.

However, Wen Li had already left at this time and did not hear his words at all.

Next, Wen Li prepared to go to the witch doctor.

The scratches Shen Yihe suffered from Yue Jing were not serious, but he needed both internal and external treatment.

She could use her healing abilities to treat external injuries, but Wen Li had no medicine for internal use, and there were not many herbs left in her space.

But she remembered that there were still quite a few at the witch doctor's.

As soon as Wen Li walked out of the cave, Zhu Yan came to meet her.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan asked with concern.

Wen Li explained: "It was just a scratch from Yue Jing, it's not serious. I've treated him, but he still needs to take internal medicine."

Wen Li explained the general situation to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan didn't understand all this either. He only understood half of it and realized one thing: it shouldn't be serious.

It's okay as long as it's not serious.

"Are you going out?" Zhu Yan changed the subject.

Wen Li nodded, "I plan to go see the witch doctor and get some medicine."

Speaking of which, the witch doctor doesn't know about her return yet.

I don’t know how the old witch doctor would react when he saw her sudden appearance.

Zhu Yan stopped what he was doing and said, "I'll go with you."

Wen Li nodded: "Okay."

She looked around and didn't see Bai Yanci here, so she asked in confusion, "Where's Yanci?"

Is she still lying in her room?

Zhu Yan said, "He went back to his room to rest."

Wen Li: "Oh."

The two walked towards the witch doctor, one in front and one behind.

Zhu Yan has long legs, and his steps are always much bigger than Wen Li's.

So much so that when he just walked normally, he would walk ahead of Wen Li.

Zhu Yan also noticed this, slowed down his pace, walked side by side with Wen Li, and then held her hand.

Wen Li glanced at him, a little surprised, but did not refuse.

Instead, he took the initiative to shake Zhu Yan's hand.

Zhu Yan's hands were different from Bai Yanci's. They were warm and toasty, like a portable hand warmer.

Wen Li was held by his hand, and her originally cold fingers gradually felt warm.

Wen Li's actions encouraged Zhu Yan, and a faint smile appeared between his brows. He tightened his grip on her hand a little more.

"Wen Li." Zhu Yan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Wen Li looked up in confusion.

Zhu Yan said softly, "Yan Ci needs to rest in the winter. His health is not very good when winter comes."

Wen Li didn't quite understand what Zhu Yan meant by this.

"……I know."

Bai Yanci is a snake and needs to hibernate in winter. For some unknown reason, his physical fitness is much worse than in other seasons.

The two walked in silence for a while.

Wen Li remained silent, and Zhu Yan realized later that she didn't seem to understand what he meant.

After a while, he said, "Yan Ci and I are different."

"Hmm?" Wen Li didn't expect him to continue this topic. She looked at him suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "What's different?"

Zhu Yan said seriously: "Even in winter, my health is still very good."

Wen Li: “…”

She seemed to understand what Zhu Yan wanted to express, but she was not quite sure.

Is that what she meant?

Wen Li glanced at Zhu Yan again and found that he was also looking at her.

"I think you should let Yanci have a good rest." Zhu Yan decided to be frank, "But Yanci and I are different... You can always find me."

Wen Li continued to ask: "What do I want to see you for?"

Zhu Yan: “…”

Zhu Yan pursed his lips, and a blush flashed across his face. His gaze moved away from Wen Li and kept wandering in front of him.

"Anything is fine." Zhu Yan said.

Wen Li: "Really?"

Hearing his words, Wen Li couldn't help but curl her lips, but then tried hard to suppress them.

It was exactly what she thought!

"Really." Zhu Yan repeated.

"Is that also possible?" Wen Li smiled and tapped his chest.

Zhu Yan blushed and nodded.

It was rare for him to show such a shy young wife's appearance, so Wen Li became playful and deliberately asked, "Do you want it?"

Zhu Yan quickly denied it: "No...no."

"Is that so." Wen Li said regretfully, "I thought you wanted it."

Zhu Yan pursed his lips hard.

"If not, then forget it." Wen Li lowered her voice.

Even so, Zhu Yan could still clearly hear what she said.

"What's the matter?" He tightened his grip on her hand.

"Nothing." Wen Li smiled, "Just pretend I never said anything."

Zhu Yan was silent for a moment.

Unwilling to give up, he stopped, grabbed Wen Li, and asked stubbornly, "What's the point?"

Wen Li blinked.

It’s actually nothing.

She was just saying it casually.

The key point is that Zhu Yan seemed to take it seriously.

Under Zhu Yan's direct gaze, Wen Li felt that she had no choice but to say something.

Her mind raced as she came up with a random thought.

"I was planning to let you go to my room..."

"I'll go tonight."

Before Wen Li finished speaking, Zhu Yan answered directly.

Wen Li: “???”

Under her gaze, Zhu Yan's cheeks turned red rapidly.

"I said I would go." Zhu Yan emphasized it again, fearing that she couldn't hear him.

"……oh."

"You don't want to?"

"How could that be?"

Wen Li was just wondering if her waist could still bear it.

However, she discovered one thing.

Since yesterday, her physical condition has become much better than before.

The most obvious thing is that the strength has increased.

In the past, she would never have been able to tear off Shen Yihe's clothes directly.

And yesterday was the day she started eating meat.

Is it related to this?

Wen Li herself was not sure.

Zhu Yan got the upper hand and was in a good mood for the rest of the journey.

In winter, not many people go out, and it is snowing now, so there are even fewer pedestrians on the road.

When the two arrived at the witch doctor's house, they didn't see anyone.

Therefore, except Meng Yu, who had a good relationship with Wen Li, no one else in the tribe knew that she had returned.

Oh, and there is one more wish.

Because of the snow, the witch doctor did not move around in the yard, but went back to the cave to drink hot tea.

There are very few patients during this period.

Since the orcs don't go out, they rarely get sick.

Most adult orcs have good physical fitness, and only some cubs will get sick at this time.

The witch doctor fiddled with a bell at the door. It was a gift from Wen Li. As long as the bell rang, he would know that a patient had arrived. It was very convenient.

"jingle--!"

The clear sound of bells pierced through the wind and snow and reached the witch doctor's ears.

It's alive, the witch doctor thought.

He stood up with the hot tea in his hand and walked out.

This time, I am guessing which patient it will be.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the children of the Zhao family, or Wen Li's beastly husbands.

The only ones who often go out during this period are Wen Li's beastly husbands.

And because of the harsh environment now, the probability of them getting injured or sick has greatly increased.

The witch doctor is used to it.

The moment he saw Zhu Yan, the witch doctor thought: It is as expected.

That guy Zhu Yan is here again. He clearly came here not long ago. Who is he here for this time?

"Zhu Yan, why are you here?"

Just as the witch doctor opened his mouth, a petite figure suddenly appeared behind Zhu Yan.

The witch doctor couldn't see clearly because of the flying snow.

It is vaguely possible to make out the figure of a female.

Wait, female!

A female appeared next to Zhu Yan?

Wen Li's voice rang out at this moment, "Witch Doctor!"

The witch doctor widened his eyes and walked quickly into the falling snow. After getting closer, he finally recognized Wen Li.

"Wen Li!!"

Having not seen each other for a long time, the witch doctor was very surprised. He grabbed Wen Li's shoulders and looked her up and down.

The Wen Li in front of him had a rosy complexion, healthy limbs, and was full of energy.

It seemed that he had not suffered any harm, so he finally felt relieved.

The witch doctor ignored Zhu Yan beside him, pulled Wen Li into his cave, and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Drink some to warm yourself up."

This tea is made with the flame grass that Wen Li gave to the witch doctor. Drinking it in winter is good for your health. A few sips can warm your body.

The witch doctor mixed several herbs with the fire grass to make a warming tea, which was distributed to every household and has become popular in the tribe recently.

Realizing that Zhu Yan was there, the witch doctor also poured Zhu Yan a cup, but his eyes were always focused on Wen Li.

"When did you come back?" asked the witch doctor.

"I just came back yesterday." Wen Li replied.

The witch doctor cast a loving gaze upon Wen Li, "You didn't suffer much, did you?"

Wen Li shook her head, "I'm fine."

The two chatted about some family matters and finally got to the point.

"I came here to get some medicine. My beastly husband was scratched by Yue Jing." Wen Li explained her purpose.

"Yue Jing, is the wound serious?" The witch doctor stood up and walked towards his medicine cabinet.

"It's a bit serious. I've treated him." Wen Li said, "But the wound hasn't healed completely yet..."

"Even your healing ability can't heal the wound?" The witch doctor was surprised.

He knew better than anyone how magical Wen Li's healing ability was.

Even a fracture, which takes half a year to recover from, can be healed by Wen Li in just a few moments.

It's just a small moonthorn, it shouldn't be that serious.

"Yeah, it hasn't healed yet." Wen Li also felt depressed and muttered, "Maybe I overdrew my supernatural power."

"That's a possibility," the witch doctor said. "Let's wait and see in the next few days."

The witch doctor was quite familiar with the treatment of Yuejing. Many people in the tribe had been injured by Yuejing, and the witch doctor had prescribed medicine for him no less than ten times.

He skillfully found the herbs, packed them, and handed them to Wen Li: "This is three days' supply. I'll make you another one after you finish it."

"Okay, thank you."

Wen Li signaled Zhu Yan to take out the dried meat that had been packed in advance and give it to the witch doctor.

Although the witch doctor does not charge any fees, most orcs will send something here after receiving treatment from the witch doctor.

It's a bit embarrassing to get something for free.

When Wen Li arrived, she learned that several beastmen had come to see the witch doctor recently and had not brought anything, so she took some dried meat and dried fruit from the space.

The things were placed in the basket in advance, and Zhu Yan moved them out in no time.

The witch doctor quickly refused.

“No, no!”

How could the witch doctor have the nerve to accept Wen Li’s things!

Wen Li’s disappearance was closely related to him. Although Wen Li was fine now and not injured, the witch doctor still felt bad about it.

The witch doctor refused to accept it, and even gave Wen Li a lot of food when she came back.

After doing all this, the witch doctor finally felt better.

After saying goodbye to the witch doctor, Wen Li and Zhu Yan returned home.

The first thing he did when he got home was to make medicine for Shen Yihe.

Once the juice of the moonthorn mixes with the blood, it will form a toxin. If you don't take medicine to remove it in time, you will die over time.

The medicine prescribed by the witch doctor can be taken for three days.

Three times a day.

Shen Yihe has to drink three times today.

This medicine is very delicate to prepare, Zhu Yan doesn't know how to make it, and Bai Yanci has been resting because it is winter.

This matter can only be left to Wen Li.

"You go and do your work, leave this to me." Wen Li said to Zhu Yan.

There are still some things in the house that need to be repaired, and Zhu Yan also has a lot of work to do.

"good."

Wen Li was the only one left in the kitchen, and she began to boil the medicine bags according to the procedure.

The medicine needs to be added in sequence, the steps are quite complicated, and even the timing depends on the heat.

An hour later, Wen Li finished cooking.

She came to the door of Shen Yihe's room carrying the steaming medicine soup.

"Shen Yihe."

After waiting for a while, Shen Yihe's voice came from inside, "Hmm"

"The medicine is ready." Wen Li said, "Can I come in?"

Before Wen Li could answer, Shen Yihe opened the curtain and made way for her.

"Come in."

At this time, Shen Yihe had changed into a thin set of clothes.

His jet-black hair looked messy, as if he had just gotten out of bed.

"Did you just wake up?" Wen Li asked.

Shen Yihe nodded, “Yeah.”

"The medicine is here, drink it while it's hot." Wen Li lifted the lid of the bowl and handed it to him.

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Yihe took it without changing his expression, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.

Wen Li wanted to remind Shen Yihe that the medicine was bitter, but it was too late.

Shen Yihe drank the medicine in one breath.

But after a while, his expression gradually became distorted.