Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1193
"By the way, where's mother? Does she know about this too?"

Ao Yunlong suddenly thought of Wan'er, if this matter could be concealed, Master Qinggang would definitely not tell Long Xiaoluo and his mother, but now that Long Xiaoluo has been waiting here for such a long time, Ao Yunlong It is suspected that the mother also knew about it.

"Originally we wanted to hide it from auntie, but auntie just came to see you for something, and we couldn't do anything about it, but don't worry, we didn't let auntie come over except to see you every day."

Ao Yunlong nodded, as long as his mother is fine.

"Xiao Luo, you should go back and rest for a while. I need to use my kung fu to heal my injuries. This way, I will recover naturally. I don't know how long it will take to recover."

Long Xiaoluo looked at Aoyunlong's tormented state, her eyes became moist again, if Aoyunlong's recovery is to get hurt again, it's better to let Aoyunlong recover slowly, so that she can have more time , by Ao Yunlong's side.

However, Long Xiaoluo would never say these words. She knew what Aoyunlong was thinking in his heart. Now that the fate of Butian Pavilion and the Taicang Protoss are in Aoyunlong's hands, Aoyunlong is absolutely free. No less.

And as Ao Yunlong's wife, even if she can't help Ao Yunlong, she can't hold back Ao Yunlong.

With the support of Long Xiaoluo, Ao Yunlong finally managed to sit on the bed, and he was able to barely run the Great Circuit. Although the injury cannot be recovered in a short time, Ao Yunlong can guarantee that it will not take a few hours In time, it should be able to go to the ground.

"Brother Long, you practice first. I'll prepare some millet porridge for you. You haven't eaten any food these days. Now you can only eat something light."

Long Xiaoluo didn't force her to stay, now Ao Yunlong was seriously injured, if she stayed here and caused Ao Yunlong to be distracted, it is very likely that Ao Yunlong would go crazy.

It's just that she can go back to rest now, she really can't do it, although she is very sleepy, but Ao Yunlong's waking up has already made her very excited, and she can't fall asleep for the time being.

The millet porridge was prepared by Long Xiaoluo every day when Aoyunlong was in a coma. Long Xiaoluo had already prepared the millet porridge for today, but it was already cold. Long Xiaoluo still wanted to get some new ones. Millet porridge for Ao Yunlong to drink.

Ao Yunlong looked at Long Xiaoluo's jumping figure, and did not stop him. Long Xiaoluo cared about him so much and was considerate of him. What reason did he have to discourage Long Xiaoluo's enthusiasm?

Putting all other things out of his mind first, Ao Yunlong began to run the Great Circle on the bed, not only the bones in his body had problems, but also the meridians.

Among the several meridians in the body, there is no movement of spiritual energy, and the movement of spiritual energy in the body is also relatively laborious, and it is many times slower than before.

When he was in a coma, Qinggang Zhenren and others should have combed his meridians, and combed all the meridians that can be combed. Otherwise, his current situation must be even worse, and he may have become a useless person .

Originally it was very simple, but one breath can run a big circle, but now it took a full cup of tea. In just one big circle, Ao Yunlong's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, it was really too much. In pain, every part of the body is screaming.

The second big week was faster, but it still made Ao Yunlong very uncomfortable. After nine big weeks, Ao Yunlong's clothes were already soaked. Fortunately, the effect was more obvious. The meridians in the body were already running normally, and Going down should be no problem.

Now as long as the aura is not forced to run, there should be no big problem.

"Brother Long, how is it? Are you okay?"

Long Xiaoluo had been waiting outside the door for a while, and only after seeing Ao Yunlong in the room stopped, did she come in with a bowl of steaming millet porridge.

Ao Yunlong shook his head, "It's okay, but this time the injury is really serious, thank you for your hard work."

Although Ao Yunlong is now able to act on his own, Long Xiaoluo still insists on feeding Ao Yunlong millet porridge, and Ao Yunlong does not refuse, such an opportunity is also rare.

The distance between Long Xiaoluo and Aoyunlong was very close, and the body fragrance from Long Xiaoluo's body drifted into Aoyunlong's nostrils one by one when Long Xiaoluo fed him.

Ao Yunlong suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and felt his whole body became hot. Now that his cultivation base has been severely injured, he no longer has the power to suppress the masculine aura in his body.

"Brother Long, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Or is the porridge made by Xiaoluo not to your liking?"

Long Xiaoluo looked at Ao Yunlong's face that was about to burn, and suddenly panicked, this is the time when Ao Yunlong is weakest, if there is a problem, it will be troublesome.

Nervous Long Xiaoluo put down the millet porridge in a hurry and went to find Master Qinggang, she really didn't understand these things, if something went wrong, it would be more at ease to have Master Qinggang by his side.

Just when Long Xiaoluo was about to get up, Ao Yunlong grabbed her wrist.

"Xiaoluo, I'm fine. You are so sweet. I can't bear it anymore. When I think of such a beautiful person as my wife, I can't bear it. Otherwise, we can get married today. "

Although I didn't see any problem from Ao Yunlong's face just now, but now Ao Yunlong has told his situation, even if Long Xiaoluo has never experienced such a thing, now she knows what Ao Yunlong said What does it mean.

Immediately, Long Xiaoluo's face was even redder than Ao Yunlong's. In the room, the two of them looked like two cooked crayfish.

The only difference is that the blush on Ao Yunlong's face is due to heat, while the blush on Long Xiaoluo's is due to shyness.

"Brother Long, you are too bad. I came to feed you porridge, but you still tease me like this. I... I will ignore you."

After saying that, Long Xiaoluo walked away directly with small steps, covering her face with one hand, obviously not daring to let others see her current appearance.

"Honey, didn't you say you want to feed your husband porridge? Did you just leave like this?"

Ao Yunlong was in a good mood, and couldn't help roaring from behind, looking like a bullied little daughter-in-law, making Long Xiaoluo even quicker her pace.

"You'd better eat it yourself, people don't want to talk to you anymore."

(End of this chapter)