Chapter 22 22%

Ji Qingzhuo's eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes a little bit, as if the light that faded a little would give her a sense of security.

In fact, if she hadn't maintained such a rigid sitting position for three hours, she could still administer the medicine by herself, but after the practice, she really couldn't straighten her waist.

She was wearing a light blue short shirt today, with a soft inner robe, and it was the hot summer time, so she only gently lifted the hem to reveal her injured back waist.

Shen Rongyu's fingertips did not spin a thin airflow, because he wanted to rub away the congestion.

Ji Qingzhuo could feel that his slightly hot fingertips lifted her short shirt a little, the wind in the middle of the night was cool, her waist muscles contracted, and it seemed that she had goose bumps.

She really couldn't stand the situation where she couldn't see anything, she put her hands on Shen Rongyu's shoulders and turned around.

Ji Qingzhuo regretted a little, and only called out, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu..."

She thought, or else it's up to her.

However, in front of them was a large mirror in Ji Qingzhuo's room. Under the orange lamp, the mirror was warm and glowing.

She saw that she was lying on top of him, and the long black hair poured down and disappeared into the darkness, unable to see the boundaries of the hair. The light blue shorts have also changed color, slightly darker, the only thing that shines is her exposed back waist. The strength of the mysterious frost beast is really not small, leaving deep bruises on the skin that is as white as jade.

"Huh?" Shen Rongyu raised her eyes slightly to look at her in the mirror, meeting her eyes.

He replied like this, but his hands kept moving, and he only took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve. The jade bottle was plain white with a red cloth seal on it.

Shen Rongyu was holding the medicine bottle in one hand and Ji Qingzhuo in the other hand, so he couldn't free his hand, and his articulated hand only held the white medicine bottle loosely.

His thin lips opened slightly, biting the red seal of the medicine bottle, the strong color collision, Ji Qingzhuo's hand on his shoulder gradually tightened.

He only heard a small sound of "Boom", the seal was bitten off by him, a faint medicinal fragrance diffused, mixed with the original soul fragrance on Shen Rongyu's body, and a psychedelic fragrance wafted out.

"Zhuozhuo, what's the matter?" Shen Rongyu asked, looking at her in the mirror, Ji Qingzhuo seemed to be stunned, but the hand holding his shoulder was a little heavier.

After realizing it, Hongxia covered her face, and Ji Qingzhuo whispered, "No...it's all right."

It seems that looking at him in the mirror, you don't have to be afraid of the collision of eyes. Ji Qingzhuo's eyes stayed on his thin lips, just now he was holding the seal of the medicine bottle, and that action seemed to touch her heart.

It has nothing to do with emotion, this is pure temptation, Ji Qingzhuo thought.

Her thoughts were pulled back by Shen Rongyu, who reminded her, "It hurts a bit."

Ji Qingzhuo thought that she was not too afraid of pain, but when the potion in the medicine bottle spilled onto the wound, she still lowered her head, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her lower lip turned white from her bite.

Shen Rongyu's medicine is strong but effective. The potion penetrates into the skin and quickly dissolves the congestion. The dull nerves here are also alive, and sharp pain flows through the body, hitting the temples with sudden pain.

She sucked in a breath of cold air, but didn't speak, but Shen Rongyu's movements slowed down a bit. His fingertips felt the heaviest congestion on Ji Qingzhuo's back waist, and he slowly rubbed it away with the potion. If you leave it alone, Ji Qingzhuo will be immobile for several days.

Ji Qingzhuo lowered his head, and the sharp pain turned into a dull pain as gentle as a wave. Shen Rongyu rubbed it, and the pain came.

"Be patient again." Shen Rongyu held her waist and quickly rubbed away the last inch of congestion, and the scar finally disappeared.

With his fingers retracted, his bent knuckles tapped on her waist, Ji Qingzhuo shivered, and the short shirt he lifted slipped off, covering his lower back.

She really can't feel the pain anymore, which is not bad.

So she lay on Shen Rongyu's body in a sullen voice, didn't dare to speak, she just pretended to be dead, and her cheeks hidden under her hair turned red.

Until Shen Rongyu called her: "Zhuzhuo, how long do you want to rest?"

Ji Qingzhuo reacted, she suddenly bounced off Shen Rongyu's body, but she forgot that there was a table behind her, and her back nearly collided with her.

Shen Rongyu's hands were quick, and she covered her waist. She only bumped into his big palm, which was hot to the touch.

Ji Qingzhuo murmured for a long time, and finally squeezed out a few words: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu."

Later, because she was too shy, she almost forgot how Shen Rongyu left, but when she crawled into bed later, she always felt that her wound was burning hot, and it had nothing to do with the injury, it was purely a psychological effect.

Ji Qingzhuo felt that she would have no face to see Shen Rongyu in the future. She prayed that she would not meet him on Baishui Island again today, but unfortunately, he still appeared.

After Shen Rongyu appeared, she subconsciously touched her waist. At this moment, the damn system voice sounded, and it said jokingly: "Host, you are more like the exhaustion after Shuangxiu."

Ji Qingzhuo quickly retracted her hand, she almost bit her tongue when she spoke: "Xiao... Senior Brother Xiaoyu..."

"Is your injury healed?" Shen Rongyu still looked clean and clean. He stood in the forest, and the tulle robe seemed to give him a shimmering shimmer, which reminded Ji Qingzhuo of yesterday. The medicine bottle he bit off that night was sealed.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo's words stumbled.

Shen Rongyu had already noticed the tips of her red ears, he chuckled softly, and his laughter was low.

He felt that instead of saying that Ji Qingzhuo was a person, it would be better to say that she was like a puppet. She wouldn't get angry if she was manipulated at will. She was injured and couldn't move outside, and he had to wind her up.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't dare to spend too long with Shen Rongyu. The fact last night was too embarrassing. She hurriedly stepped on her flywheel, but found that the speed of the flywheel was a little slow. After careful inspection, she realized that the flywheel had no energy.

Originally, Yu Sukong told her that if the flywheel ran out of energy, she could find Shen Rongyu nearby to add some energy to it.

But...Shen Rongyu... Ji Qingzhuo thought that the flywheel could hold up, so she didn't tell Shen Rongyu about it.

She arrived at the formation class and walked into the small valley of Jiang Qianke. She came early, and there was no one in the class.

Among the scattered bluestones, there was only a neat figure with a high ponytail, it was Meng Yaolan.

Ji Qingzhuo knew Meng Yaolan because this girl was too dazzling, but she didn't know whether Meng Yaolan knew about her.

"You?" Meng Yaolan looked back and saw that it was Ji Qingzhuo, who took the initiative to start a conversation with her.

"You were injured by the Xuanshuang beast in the beast-fighting class a few days ago. I have medicine here. It is a top-grade Huoxue Powder..." Meng Yaolan held a white medicine bottle in her hand, which was the same as the one Shen Rongyu gave her last night. The bottle is exactly the same.

Before the medicinal properties dissipated, Meng Yaolan sniffed and only smelled a faint medicinal fragrance on Ji Qingzhuo's body. She chuckled and said, "You have already used it. Did Elder Qiao give you the medicine?"

For little disciples like them, there should be no such precious medicine in the pill room.

"No." Ji Qingzhuo was scratching her hair in her heart, she just prayed that no one would bring this up again.

Seeing that her cheeks were slightly red, Meng Yaolan blinked, revealing only a soft smile.

Since Ji Qingzhuo couldn't use it, she also collected the scattered blood.

Soon, other disciples arrived one after another. Ji Qingzhuo found a place close to Jiang Qianke. When Qiu Mingxue saw her, her brows were furrowed.

She walked past her with her sleeves on, and hummed proudly.

On the contrary, Yingxiu, who was following behind her, looked down at Ji Qingzhuo, her sleeves brushed on her table casually, and after she left, there was an extra bottle of medicine on the table, which was not as precious as Meng Yaolan's.

It seems that suddenly, their attitude towards them is better, Ji Qingzhuo is a little distressed, she put away the medicine that Yingxiu gave her.

Or the system answered her doubts: "Host, you have taken so many first-class courses. In this world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected, and it is a good thing that others are interested in you because of this."

Ji Qingzhuo didn't answer the system's words, she just lowered her head and carefully read the formation in the book. After Jiang Qianke came to the small valley, today's formation class officially started.

In class, he really asked Ji Qingzhuo frequently, as if he just wanted to see if she could answer.

Even if she didn't want to answer, Ji Qingzhuo wanted class points again, so she could only spell it out. Jiang Qianke asked a question, and she answered it.

Until the problem became more and more difficult, so difficult that even Qiu Mingxue, who was originally resentful and dissatisfied in the classroom, frowned and began to think.

Ji Qingzhuo opened her mouth when she got a complex array that was not mentioned in the book. She asked Jiang Qianke, "Elder Jiang, must you answer the questions before you can get class points?"

"Naturally." Jiang Qianke also seemed to be with Ji Qingzhuo. He had a lot of knowledge in the formation, so he couldn't believe Ji Qingzhuo.

"Okay..." Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head, used ink pen to calculate on paper, and then slowly said the answer, she still didn't know what the final project of the internal assessment was, for the illusory top three, she every class Just try your best.

Just after she said the complete solution to the formation, the vines that covered the small valley were brushed away, and two people appeared in the valley, Ye Duanhong and Shen Rongyu.

The two of them naturally heard Ji Qingzhuo answer this question.

"Qianke." Ye Duanhong wanted to call Jiang Qianke, but his eyes fell on the complex formation that was simulated in front of him - the one who asked Ji Qingzhuo.

At the same time, the system screamed in Ji Qingzhuo's mind: "Host, please note that within the monitoring range of the system, someone has strong killing intent towards you, the danger level is level one."