Everything was silent, the candlelight swayed, Tuosang breathed out a long breath, stood up, and quickly entered the cultivation secret room next to the bedroom.

The huge stone slab has fallen, completely isolating the empty secret room from the outside world.

There are two parts of the secret room. Tuo San entered the room and lit a candle.

Under the candlelight, Jun Yu, who was lying on the ground, still had his eyes closed, but his breath had become much more even.

Tuo Sauna took a bead that emitted a luster and placed it in her mouth, helped her up, and put her palms on her vest to work hard.

Slowly, Jun Yu's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood surged up her throat. After years of war, several serious injuries, long-term hard work and long-term sadness, the once tenacious life gradually became like a yellow flower that had passed through frost. Fortunately, Xiaoshuai had already reacted before she missed the air, and she stabilized her falling body with her internal strength. Although she had not suffered any damage, she was only suffocated for a while, but just like the last feather, she finally overwhelmed the camel.

After a while, Jun Yu spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the person was completely awake.

The candle was burned out, but Tuosan did not move. He hugged her gently and whispered in her ear: "Jun Yu, how are you feeling now?"

In the darkness, the tender voice made people feel like they were in a dream, but the ice and snow in the real dream had gone away. Jun Yu held the warm and powerful hands and chuckled in a low voice: "It's much better!"

The beads in front of him emitted a very pleasing and gentle light. Jun Yu picked them up and looked at them: "Tuosang, what is this?"

"This is a Buddhist bead. Use it to absorb the cold air on your body and some unremoved residual poison. You have suffered several serious injuries over the years and have not been able to get a good rest. The residual poison and cold air on your body are very heavy. If you cannot be removed as soon as possible, it will cause great damage to your body..."

She looked at the very strange bead and raised her head in such a warm hug, her voice a little frightened: "Buddhist bead? Where is this?"

"This is the secret room where I practice. You need to rest for a while."

Junyu remembered her mother and died young. Perhaps it was because of the several serious injuries she suffered in her early years that she never recovered.

A heart slowly sinks.

There is only one woman who can enter the bedroom of "Bokedo", that is "Bokedo"'s mother. The secret room where "Bokedo" practices is not allowed to enter and exit. And Takusan's mother has long passed away!

"Jun Yu, what are you worried about?"

"If someone finds out, you will..."

"This is my one-month retreat period, no one will notice..." Tuosang glanced at the drug-taking Buddhist beads: "Jun Yu, this is the last thing I can do for you. I must see you recover completely and see you leave safely, otherwise I will not be at ease for the rest of my life..."

He hugged the person in his arms tightly and sighed silently in his heart: From now on, even if the palace is long and the secret room is over, what's the harm?

"When you were in a coma, Zhu Yu was also by your side. It seemed that he saved you."

Jun Yu suddenly remembered the heart-wrenching cry during the avalanche. It was Zhu Yu's voice, and he couldn't help but immediately said: "How is Zhu Yu? Was he injured?"

"He was suffocated by the snow for a while, with blood stasis on his chest, and some injuries, but it was not serious. I have taken some healing pills and sent him to the residence of the resident minister. Of course, someone will take care of him, don't worry."

Jun Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Zhu Yu's shout, but was also very surprised. How could Zhu Yu appear here? He has an important position in the court, so how dare he come to such a distant place privately?

She felt more and more uneasy, but she said, "By the way, have you been on the robe festival?"

Tuosan was silent for a moment: "No."

"Then, how can you explain to them after you leave the seclusion?"

"Let's talk about it after you come out of seclusion. Junyu, don't worry about me, I will have a solution."

Jun Yu was also silent. After a while, a burst of fatigue came, her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep again.

The alternation of day and night cannot be distinguished in the secret room.

Jun Yu opened his eyes again. Apart from the faint light of the Buddhist beads, the secret room was still dark.

She sat on a thick sheepskin mattress with some clear water, dried fruits and dried food next to it. I don’t know where Tuosang found these things.

"Bokedo" drank less and did not eat during her retreat, and these were all prepared for her.

Her eyes had long been accustomed to such darkness. She glanced at Tuosan beside her. Tuosan was sitting in a very strange position, her eyes slightly closed, as if she had already completely entered a state of forgetting things and forgetting each other.

She also learned how Takusan looked and meditated. Soon, her mood was completely calmed down.

Tuosan's heart seemed to be burning with a fire. He quietly opened his eyes and looked at Jun Yu in front of him. He was different from Jun Yu. He grew up in such a dark secret room since he was a child. In such a glimmer of light, he could also see the subtle expression on Jun Yu's face clearly.

At this time, Jun Yu was sitting cross-legged, his posture and expression were exactly like an old monk entering into meditation, and there was a faint holy expression on his face.

He remembered that when Jun Yu attended the preaching meeting at Tiema Temple for the first time, he could do the very standard meditation movements like an old monk. He could recite the entire scripture loudly with those church members after listening. This was one of the reasons why Chiba and Xia Ao admired her in particular, especially Xia Ao, who firmly believed that her previous life must have a great connection with the Holy Palace. Otherwise, how could she read and recite the complicated scriptures that took countless years to recite?

Of course he knew that Jun Yu was not a major relationship with Buddhism, but there was a person in the world who could never forget and learn from others. He is now practicing the most complex mind-calming technique in Tantric Buddhism, and his posture was very strange. It would be difficult to do without years of cultivation experience, but Jun Yu actually did exactly the same as himself, and looked like an old monk with a deep cultivation level.

What a smart person!

The thought of a prank suddenly surged in his mind for the first time. He stretched out his right hand and gently shook it in front of Jun Yu's eyes. Jun Yu's eyes were still closed, and his hands almost touched her long eyelashes. She was still closing her eyes and breathing evenly.

Takusang stared at such a faint holy expression and smiled slightly, and the burning flames in his heart slowly calmed down. - If, every time she opened her eyes, she would be by her side like this, what else would she dare to ask for in this life?
Chapter completed!