Chapter 29
After a few overturns, the two were like night ghosts, shuttling under the night, and in the blink of an eye, they had left the deep alley and landed beside a pond.

Yun Luoer frowned slightly, and was about to speak when the voice was robbed.

"Reduce the fire."

Puff.

She was thrown out straight away.

"Don't worry, the water in this pool is not deep, and people won't drown." A joking voice sounded not far away.

Falling into the water, Yun Luoer seemed to be relieved, she was wet by the water, but she didn't feel embarrassed, she immediately closed her eyes, her mind was free of distracting thoughts, and she didn't care whether there were people beside her.

If she hadn't been for Yun Qing, and hadn't been trained in this area before, everything would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, she didn't take much of this medicine.

Carelessly lost Jingzhou!
Time passed little by little.

In the pool water, Yun Luoer's bright red face faded little by little.

The cold water in the early spring made her shiver uncontrollably, and before she knew it, her hands and feet were freezing cold.

On the arm, there was a tingling pain attacking the brain, which was injured.

Yun Luo'er instinctively raised her hand to heal herself, but she saw a dark figure standing on the shore.

He retracted his hand embarrassingly.

With a crash, he swam towards the shore.

By the pond, big stones were used to build a guardrail. Her arm was injured, her hands and feet were freezing cold, and her physical strength had already been severely exhausted.

"Can you give me a hand?"

Yun Luoer stretched out her hand towards the person standing on the shore, her face was cold and her eyes were calm.

The moment she raised her hand, she saw him. He was always wearing a silver mask. The pattern on the mask was like jumping flames, as arrogant and wild as a flame.

He slowly squatted down, but instead of pulling her ashore, he said, "I saved you just now, is this the way you treat your savior?"

Yun Luo'er's eyes flickered, and she replied: "I didn't beg you, besides, you let me freeze to death in the water, so you just saved me for nothing."

"Oh? If you say, I was just happy for a while." There was an unruly smile in his tone.

Yun Luoer took a deep breath, and scanned the surrounding environment with her eyes still calm.

No anger, let alone other emotions.

She never pins her hopes on other people.

Just as he was thinking, an extra hand suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him, he reached for it without hesitation, and with a splash, water sprang out.

The cold wind was biting, and I couldn't help shivering.

Yun Luoer pursed her lips and said, "Thank you."

Lift your foot, pass him, and leave.

"The clothes on your body are all wet, it's better to wait for the clothes to dry before leaving."

Yun Luoer paused, her heart moved, and she turned around, only to see something thrown in his hand.

He raised his arm, caught it, and spread it out to have a look.

"Fire Zhezi?"

Sweeping her eyes around, after landing on the shore, her eyes widened, and she realized that this place turned out to be a mansion, but there was no light, and the whole mansion was dead silent, without a single sound.

Seeing her sweeping around, Ye Lan explained softly: "This is an abandoned house, there is no one there, I will take you to a secret place, you can dry your clothes first."

Yun Luoer thought for a while, then nodded.

In the dark of the mansion, there was a secret conversation.

"What are you going to do? How can you bring outsiders here."

"What are you asking so much for? You didn't hear what my grandfather said just now. This is an abandoned house, so they are not allowed to make any noise."

"Are you being too careful, I understand..."

……

The nearest place to the lotus pond is a firewood house, which is full of dry firewood.

Yun Luo'er used the dry firewood inside to light a small fire, and the light of the fire shone on the wet people, exuding a warm breath.

Yelan leaned against the door, looked at him, just sat in front of the fire, motionless, reminded with a smile: "Are you going to dry clothes like this?"

Yun Luoer glanced at him lightly, got up, and stood in front of him: "Take a step back."

With a smile on Yelan's face, her eyes flashed across: "What? We are all men, and you are still worried that I will look at you?"

Yun Luo'er said lightly: "I haven't lost my hobby of being seen!"

"Nor are men."

Ye Lan paused and asked, "If I don't leave, are you going to do this until the clothes are dry?"

Yun Luoer pursed her lips, but did not speak.

He took a step back.

Yun Luo'er closed the door with one hand, and suddenly, the movement of closing the door stopped abruptly.

She looked at the hand blocking the door, and followed the knuckle hand to look at his master.

On the cold mask, the flames shone with a strange luster, especially against the background of the fire, it was even more unbelievable, exuding a kind of gentle temperature, this temperature, matched with the eyes through the flame mask, evil and charming Sexy, unbelievable.

"Anything else?"

She was as calm as ever, and nothing seemed to shake the mood.

Ye Lan stared at her arm: "The injury on your arm?"

Yun Luoer glanced at the wound on his arm, and said, "It's a small matter."

Ye Lan withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

Yun Luoer closed the firewood room door without hesitation, but took a deep breath, hurried to the fire, found a few thicker firewood, set up a simple shelf, and put the clothes on her body, Take it off bit by bit, and put it on top to dry.

It was her right hand that was injured. She gently took off the clothes on her arm, spread her left hand, and concentrated on it for one second, two seconds...

A cluster of light green light suddenly danced in the palm, beating like a bonfire. Press the light on the wound, and the wound can be seen, slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flames of the woodpile shone on her face, and her face was visibly pale. For her, it was lucky that she did not lose her life.

When the last gleam of green light in the palm of her hand disappeared, on her arm, there was only a light pink trace of new flesh left with the deep bone-deep knife wound.

Pursing his lips, he scanned the firewood room vigilantly, took off some clothes and wrung out the Jishui, and put them aside to bake carefully.

If it was her previous body, she wouldn't have to worry at all, but her current physical condition made her have to be careful again and again.

Thinking of her physical condition, an idea flashed in Yun Luoer's mind to make a training plan for herself.

Now that she is Yun Luoer, she cannot bear a dilapidated body forever. Yun Luoer's physique needs to be changed.

After an unknown period of time, there was no other sound in the firewood room except for the crackling of the fire.

Yun Luoer's eyes fell on the flames in front of her, her eyes were erratic, thinking about what happened just now, she couldn't figure it out.

She suddenly remembered that those people called her Mr. Yun!
"Dong dong."

Two knocks on the door brought her back from her wandering thoughts.

"Is it ready?"

Yun Luoer lowered her head, glanced at the clothes in her hands, a warm feeling trickled into her heart, thought for a while, and said lightly: "What's your name?"

The person outside the door smiled lightly: "You still have a conscience, Yelan."

In the firewood room, Yun Luoer took a deep breath and said, "I didn't ask you to wait for me, can you go?"

(End of this chapter)

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