Sang Yu opened her eyes wide in surprise, her face full of disbelief.
Yu Zhiheng suddenly paused at this point, turned to look at the man on the ground and explained, "I'm saying that I've never been a good person."
Sang Yu was silent for a long time.
In fact, she was not sure whether she could save the man. After all, there were no chemical instruments and tools here, and there were not enough medicinal materials. She was not sure what kind of poison the man had been poisoned with.
But the other party's internal injuries were indeed caused by her, and her blood can also make the medicinal materials grow rapidly and increase their efficacy, so she wanted to try whether her blood could detoxify.
What if it works?
But what does Yu Zhiheng mean by this?
They have only known each other for a few days, so why do you say that she is not a good person?
Could it be that in his heart, she is a cold-blooded and heartless person who would not help others in need?
Yu Zhiheng silenced Sang Yu, and finally sighed, squatted down, and carried the man on his back, "Let's go down the mountain! It's getting late, if we don't hurry up, it will be too late."
Sang Yu followed Yu Zhiheng down the mountain in a depressed mood. When they returned home, Yu Zhiheng put the man on his bed. Sang Yu ignored him and while Yu Zhiheng was out, she dropped a drop of blood into the man's mouth.
In fact, she originally wanted to add some water to neutralize it, but Yu Zhiheng was staring at her too closely and she didn't have time.
"This man's identity is unknown, so we can't call a doctor rashly," Yu Zhiheng came over again without knowing when, "and this man is poisoned. Even if a doctor comes, he won't survive."
"Well, I want to try it." After Sang Yu said that, he went to the yard to get some herbs, and also pulled some whiskers from the ginseng he had just dug and stewed them for him, and asked Yu Zhiheng to feed it to the man.
Although Yu Zhiheng was reluctant in many ways, he still fed the medicine to him because Sang Yu was present. However, his method of feeding the medicine was rather rough, and it got all over the corners of his mouth and his clothes.
It was already late, and the two of them had a simple meal. After Sang Yu finished cleaning up, she went to look at the man again. Seeing that his complexion was obviously much better, she was surprised to check his pulse.
It actually detoxified!
Sang Yu was not just surprised!
It seems her blood can detoxify! What kind of heaven-defying physique is this?
The body can fight instinctively, the blood can detoxify, allowing plants to grow quickly and increasing the efficacy of medicine!
With such a physique, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in this small mountain village?
Sang Yu tried hard to suppress her surprise and took out Yu Zhiheng's quilt with a calm expression.
"What are you...doing?" Yu Zhiheng was so surprised when he saw the quilt that Sang Yu was holding, that he was speechless.
"Get ready for bed!" Sang Yu said calmly. Seeing Yu Zhiheng's expression, she suddenly realized, "Your room is occupied by that person. If you don't come to my room, are you going to sleep outside?"
After saying that, he walked straight into the room without waiting for Yu Zhiheng's reaction.
Only Yu Zhiheng was left standing there blankly. If you looked closely, you could see that his face had turned red.
There was a big kang in Sang Yu's room. Sang Yu slept at the west end, which was close to the stove and warmer. She put Yu Zhiheng's quilt at the other end. It seemed as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between the two of them, and she didn't know what he was afraid of.
Could she possibly eat him?
Sang Yu thought of Yu Zhiheng's words again, "When did you become such a kind person?"
I couldn't help but feel angry.
Humph! She wasn't a good person to begin with. If she got mad, she'd beat him up too. Let's see if he still dared to talk nonsense.
Thinking of this, Sang Yu became more and more angry. She no longer cared about Yu Zhiheng, took off her coat, and fell asleep first.
Yu Zhiheng sat outside for a long time, and after some hesitation, he entered the room. However, he didn't expect to see two quilts that seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and that the heartless woman had fallen asleep. All his secret thoughts were immediately revealed.
Yu Zhiheng sighed, loosened his coat and lay down. He could clearly hear Sang Yu's breathing in his ears. Although they were far apart, her breathing seemed to be right next to his ears, and even the air seemed to have a sweet smell.
Yu Zhiheng helplessly covered his head with the quilt, praying that he would feel better.
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At dawn, spring comes, flowers bloom, towers and pavilions are high, and thousands of people kneel in worship.
Sang Yu was dressed in red, with the majestic palace behind her and the submissive people in front of her.
The few people in the front lowered their heads, their bodies trembling with fear, and they kept begging for mercy and kowtowing.
Sang Yu drank the fresh nectar, and a few drops leaked out from the corners of her rosy lips, making her even more charming and beautiful.
She looked forward with evil eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Kill them all, leaving no one alive."
Then, the sky was covered with red, and the earth was covered with the heartbreaking cries for help...
Sang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.
She sat up, covering her chest, recalling the scene in her dream, and Yu Zhiheng's words involuntarily rang in her ears.
"When did you become such a kind person?"
It's really fucking ghost, it's possessed by a demon!
Sang Yu turned her head and saw Yu Zhiheng still sleeping with his lips tightly pursed. She was so angry that she kicked him in the waist.
Almost at the same time, Yu Zhiheng, who was still asleep, turned around and grabbed Sang Yu's legs. Sang Yu was unable to react in time and was pulled over by him.
"Ah--" Sang Yu screamed, and when she came to her senses, she was already pressed under Yu Zhiheng, who was holding her hands tightly with one hand and pinching her neck with the other.
If she hadn't spoken out, he would probably have met his end by now.
Yu Zhiheng also woke up at the same time. He looked at Sang Yu with her eyes wide open in horror, and the strength of his hand that was pinching her neck loosened, but the delicate and soft touch under his hand told him that this was not a dream.
Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, and her hands relaxed. She quickly pressed against Yu Zhiheng, but the other party seemed to be in a trance at this time, staring at Sang Yu with deep eyes. Sang Yu hurriedly looked away and couldn't help but look at his lips.
Only then did Sang Yu realize that his lips were thin. It was said that people with thin lips were mostly heartless. Sang Yu didn't know whether this was true or not, but she knew that someone was looking for death now!
"Are you trying to kill your wife?"
Yu Zhiheng's hand moved up along her neck and finally stopped at her face. "Sorry, it was just an instinctive reaction."
His voice was low and magnetic, exploding in Sang Yu's ears, "Remember, I will never hurt you."
Sang Yu was slightly stunned, then he continued, "I won't allow anyone to hurt you in the slightest."
"Yeah." Sang Yu responded and continued, "So? Can this cover up the fact that you almost strangled me to death in the past?"
Yu Zhiheng: ...
"That was an accident."
It was really unexpected. He had been used to living on the edge of a knife for these years. Any movement at night would mean his death, so he had to be on guard. Over time, this became a reflex.
"I don't care whether it was an accident or not. The fact is that you just wanted to kill your wife!" Sang Yu said and slapped him.
The slap and punch were not very powerful, and felt like they hit his heart without causing any pain. They not only relieved her anger, but also made him feel comfortable. In the end, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
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