Yi Huang stared at her with irritability in his eyes but didn't speak.

Zhao Fushuang didn't care about his expression, walked to the opposite side of his case, "Where did you come from?"

Yi Huang still didn't answer, Zhao Fu walked up to him and asked, "Borrowed? You are so withdrawn, it seems that you are only a friend of the head of the house. Did you borrow it from the head?"

Yi Huang: "..."

Zhao Fu asked with a double smile: "You are being laughed at by the head of the house?"

Yes, you are right!

Yi Huang withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Recover as soon as possible, and leave as soon as possible."

After the words came out, Yi Huang paused, and he felt that the words were not pleasant to his ears, and he was a little bit against his will.

He wanted to keep his ears clean, but he wasn't in a hurry to force people away.

Sure enough, Zhao Fu's shining eyes dimmed, and her leaning forward body slowly retreated, and she said coldly, "In order to force me to leave, the owner of the mountain paid a lot of money."

"..." Regardless of the misunderstanding, it seems that any explanation at this moment is superfluous.

Zhao Fu stood up and turned back to the screen: "No matter what you are doing, I am the beneficiary, or thank you."

Zhao Fushuang is not a procrastinator, since she was the one who said Li, and he is chasing people away, she naturally can't talk about it.

Throwing the medicine into the bathtub, she sat in wearing a white bottom shirt, and stopped Yi Huang who was about to go out: "Heat it for me."

Yi Huang paused, "The temperature of the warm soup is just right, your body is too weak now, the temperature is too high, you can't bear it."

"This prescription can only exert its real effect under high temperature. You don't know the mountain owner. If you recover as soon as possible and send me away as soon as possible, wouldn't you follow the mountain owner's wishes?"

Yi Huang: "."

After a moment of silence, Yi Huang turned off his five senses, leaving only his hearing, and then sent mana into the tub to slowly heat up the lukewarm soup.

As the temperature rises little by little, the medicinal fragrance in the medicinal soup becomes more and more intense, filling the room with fragrance.

And Zhao Fu's body, which was covered under the clothes, also turned red little by little, and sweat dripped from her temples, which wet her temples, but she didn't groan.

Seeing that the temperature reached the limit that Zhao Fushuang could bear, Yi Huang wanted to stop, Zhao Fushuang suppressed the pain and groaned: "Well, no, continue."

Zhao Fushuang didn't know that her voice was somewhat repressed and charming.

For a moment, Yi Huang felt himself getting hot all over.

He obviously turned off his five senses, how could he feel hot?
It can be clearly seen that his aura is abnormal, and it must be dry and hot.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally continued to heat up.

"Yeah..." As the temperature rose and the medicine was rampant in her meridians, Zhao Fu gritted her teeth and her face became distorted, and she blurted out an uncontrollable instinctive groan.

Yi Huang felt that his whole body stiffened following her overflowing groans, as if he was also enduring some kind of painful torment.

Until the water in the bathtub boiled, Zhao Fushuang still refused to let go.

She was messing around, but he couldn't let her go. If she fell into a coma because of it, it would be a small loss.

He decisively withdrew his mana.

After no longer heating, Yi Huang recovered his five senses.

However, as soon as the five senses were restored, an unprecedented feeling swarmed up.

Hotness, palpitations, restlessness, impulsiveness.

Although this feeling is weird, apart from being a bit more difficult, it doesn't seem to be harmful to the body.

He never knew his body would react like this.

As for living for 5000 years, although he has never personally experienced it, he is not really ignorant of it.

He knew that there was a kind of throbbing called lust, which was very similar to his physical symptoms at the moment.

And the overflowing voices of both Zhao Fu and Zhao Fu are charming enough!

However, how could he have such unreasonable thoughts about Zhao Fushuang?
Yi Huang's eyes were dark, and he became more and more irritable.

He can be sure that he has absolutely no love for Zhao Fushuang.

The so-called love between a man and a woman should be his emotion for Yun Banqing, which is as surging and uncontrollable, not the headache and helpless connivance towards Zhao Fushuang.

Or maybe Zhao Fushuang was right, he might just be like all the men in this world, just because of sex.

If marrying Zhao Fushuang was forced by circumstances, and sharing the bed with her before could be considered an accident, then the uncontrollable body that has lust for her at this moment has really crossed the line!
With this in mind, Yi Huang got up with calm eyes, opened the cave door and left.

He walked too hastily, and the door of the cave was not closed.

Zhao Fushuang's consciousness was briefly confused, and Yi Huang had already left when she regained consciousness.

Naturally, she didn't care where Yi Huang went, and let the medicine's properties wander in her body, and she didn't come out of the bathtub after soaking for an hour.

The body stayed in the hot water for a long time, although as a celestial being with 60 divine plants poured into her body, she could not be boiled by boiling water, but after all, she did not irrigate the divine plant on her body, and her whole body was red when the water came out , When the wind blows, the skin hurts.

How anxious was this? Yi Huang, who had suffered a thousand knives, went out without closing the door of the cave, causing her to shiver after getting under the covers.

The door of the cave was out of her control, and she couldn't close it. After all, no one would break into the Mountain Lord's mansion. Zhao Fushuang simply ignored it, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

After a comfortable sleep, it was early morning the next day, and Yi Huang still didn't come back.

Yi Huang would occasionally go out once or twice for trivial matters of the Yunding faction, Zhao Fushuang only thought that he was out on business.

And after soaking in the medicinal bath for an hour, her whole body was warm, and her skin, which was scalded red by the water, was cured and restored its luster. She even moved a lot more freely.

So the formula of this medicated bath can be called a good one.

She got up and went to the back mountain, Houji really stood by a few vines and meditated.

"Are you really staying here all night?"

Hou Jihui: "We practitioners are the same wherever we are, the essence of the sun and moon is more concentrated here, which is beneficial to our practice."

This is true.

Zhao Fu pointed to the little Miaomiao swaying in the wind, "Since you are fine, try to warm these mother-child vines with your power."

Isn't this counterproductive?
Houji: "Here, the half-year-old mother-child vine is too weak to withstand the birth of mana?"

"It's no problem to raise a stick of incense every three hours, they can bear it."

Although he might not agree with her fallacy, Houji also nodded and followed suit.

Zhao Fu lay there with nothing to do, and simply said slowly: "Do you know why we chose the mother-child vine?"

What else can medicinal plants be used for?
"For medicinal purposes or for money."

Zhao Fu shook her head, "The value of the mother-of-pearl vine is actually not high, and its medicinal effect is only a little bit of the third-rate elixir, and there are many medicinal plants of the same type that can replace it. Planting this thing is equivalent to planting some flowers and plants. "

Return the third-rate medicine!
People are poor and their ambitions are not short!

The medicinal value of the mother-child vine is indeed not that strong, but there are only so many medicinal plants on the mainland. Once the mother-child vine becomes a pill, there are countless people who want it.

Zhao Fushuang said: "The real value of the mother-child vine is its fruit."

Pull it down.

Houji quietly looked at Zhao Fushuang with contempt, "The disciple naturally knows, but the mother-child vine turned out to be a blessing bestowed by the Dao, which is rare and rare. We may not have such a blessing."

Zhao Fushuang: "Are you kidding me that my character is not good?"

"The disciple dare not."

Zhao Fu snorted, "I think you are very brave."

Houji saw that after he cultivated the mother-child vines according to Zhao Fushuang's method, two mother-child vines wilted, and he complained: "Didn't you say that they can bear the magic power to give birth?"

"Oh." Zhao Fushuang replied lightly: "I haven't said the second half of the sentence, if they can't bear it, it's their fate."

He took a deep breath and held it in his chest: "."

There are a few words that are not pleasant to listen to, and I don't know whether to say them or not!

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