Jiang Xinyang's consciousness was hazy. He felt that he had woken up, but his eyelids weighed more than a thousand dollars and he couldn't open them. His body was empty and he didn't have any strength. He couldn't even move his fingers.
Now he only remembers that he used the Ghost Body Technique powerfully that day to transform into sixteen clones. After killing Liu Quanhe, he fainted from exhaustion.
"Miss, the doctor has said that Mr. Jiang is just exhausted. There is no danger anymore. You haven't slept for two days. Go and rest. I will take care of Mr. Jiang." This was Zi'er's voice.
"Master Jiang, you haven't woken up yet, how can I rest assured?"
Although he didn't see He Suzhen's expression, Jiang Xinyang could still feel her worry from her tone. Jiang Xinyang felt warm in his heart. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
After a while, Jiang Xinyang fell asleep again because he was too tired.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinyang woke up in a daze. Although he still had no strength, he could finally open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a head of black hair. The owner of this black hair was
It was He Suzhen, the daughter of the He family. Perhaps because she was too tired, she lay down beside her bed and fell asleep.
This woman is so stupid. The doctor said she was fine, but she still stayed here to take care of her.
Jiang Xinyang reached out and stroked her hair gently. Sensing Jiang Xinyang's movements, He Suzhen woke up. Seeing that it was Jiang Xinyang, he said with great joy: "Mr. Jiang, you're awake!"
Jiang Xinyang hummed, looked at the face that was extremely brittle due to worry, and said, "Miss He, thank you."
He Suzhen shook his head and said: "No, I should thank you. Thank you for killing Liu Quanhe for me."
Jiang Xinyang looked at He Suzhen and said, "Miss He, everything you have done for me, I, Jiang Xinyang, will remember in my heart."
The two looked at each other, and their feelings for each other were already clear. Silence was better than sound at this time, and some feelings went without saying. At this moment, Zi'er's voice came from outside: "Miss, the doctor said that today Mr. Jiang
He will wake up. Is Mr. Jiang awake now? I have already taken the medicine."
Zi'er came in and saw Jiang Xinyang who had woken up, and said happily: "Mr. Jiang, you're awake!"
Jiang Xinyang hummed.
He Suzhen said: "Master Jiang is awake now, please bring the medicine."
"Okay miss."
After a while, Zi'er brought the steaming medicine up. He Suzhen took the bowl and said: "Mr. Jiang, you just woke up and you can't drink the medicine. I'll feed you." She spooned a tablespoon of the medicine and put it on the table.
He blew it on his mouth until it was cold, then brought it to Jiang Xinyang's mouth and said, "Come on, open your mouth."
Zi'er looked at the serious look on the young lady's face and secretly smiled in her heart: "Miss, it's true. Mr. Jiang is not a child. Is there any need to be like this? But this is also the first time for the young lady to serve someone. I am afraid that only Mr. Jiang in the world has this."
So blessed."
Jiang Xinyang said: "No need, I'll do it myself."
"I'll feed you, be good and open your mouth."
He Suzhen was usually as gentle as water, but at this time he was as firm as iron and insisted on feeding Jiang Xinyang. Seeing this, Jiang Xinyang had no choice but to obey him and open his mouth obediently. Although the potion was bitter, Jiang Xinyang felt sweet in his heart.
After drinking the medicine, Jiang Xinyang saw that He Suzhen was a little tired and said, "Miss He, you haven't rested in the past few days. If you are tired, you can go and rest. I'll be fine."
He Suzhen was really tired after not having any rest in the past few days, so he immediately said: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, you should also take a good rest."
After He Suzhen left, Jiang Xinyang lay on the bed to rest and regain his energy.
With Jiang Xinyang's Vajra body, although he received two punches from Liu Quanhe, the trauma was not serious. The main reason was that he fell into coma due to loss of strength. After lying in bed for two days, he was able to get out of bed and move around...
After the third day, he was able to go out for activities and practice boxing properly.
After the fourth day, he was mostly healed. After several rounds of Wanliu Guizong Boxing, he was sweating profusely, and the lost strength returned to his body again. After practicing this boxing, he felt that he was a little different than before.
.
Facing Liu Quanhe that day, he powerfully used the technique of sixteen clones to squeeze out all the potential in his body. Finally, he also used his mental power. That attack could be said to be his limit.
After the limit passed, either Liu Quanhe died or he himself died. Fortunately, it was Liu Quanhe who died in the end.
When he was practicing boxing and kicking just now, he found that his hands and feet were more nimble. This kind of nimbleness is not lightness, but a feeling of lifting weight with ease. His strength has increased by three levels compared to before, and his mental power is stronger.
This scene is like going from one limit to another vast realm.
In the past few days, He Suzhen came over every day, talked to her, fed her medicine, and was extremely gentle. The two of them had a good relationship from before, to a subtle relationship, but in the end, neither of them had any feelings for each other.
To pierce.
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That night, the attic where Jiang Xinyang lived was filled with a sumptuous table of wine and food. Zi'er said to Jiang Xinyang, "Mr. Jiang, this is made by our young lady. Come and try it."
He Suzhen glared at Zi'er, a little shy, and shouted: "Zi'er, don't talk nonsense."
Zi'er murmured in a low voice: "Miss, I'm not lying. In order to prepare this table, you had to learn from the master in the kitchen for two days and even burned your hands."
Jiang Xinyang heard this and asked nervously: "Miss He, is your hand okay?"
He Suzhen shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Jiang Xinyang grabbed her hand and saw that the index finger of her right hand was burned and there were two bubbles. Her hand was originally as white and tender as ivory, but now there were two more wounds, which looked shocking.
Jiang Xinyang felt a little heartbroken and said, "Have you applied the medicine yet?"
"Erase it."
Jiang Xinyang grabbed his hand, He Suzhen's face turned red with embarrassment, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's just a small injury, it's okay." Looking at Jiang Xinyang's anxious eyes, He Suzhen felt that everything he had done was worth it.
"Mr. Jiang, give it a try."
"good."
Jiang Xinyang picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and bit it slowly.
He Suzhen looked at Jiang Xinyang hopefully and asked, "How is it?" Seeing that Jiang Xinyang remained silent, he felt a little frustrated and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"
Jiang Xinyang smiled and said: "No, it's delicious. I have never eaten such delicious sweet and sour pork ribs."
"real?"
"real."
"Then you didn't say anything just now." He Suzhen said this. Seeing the cunning smile on Jiang Xinyang's face, he immediately knew that Jiang Xinyang was teasing her on purpose, and said angrily: "How are you?"
Jiang Xinyang grabbed He Meiren's hand and said with a smile: "How dare I lie to you? Yangliu Meiren can cook by herself. That is really a blessing that I have cultivated in eight lifetimes."
He Suzhen shook his head, looked at Jiang Xinyang affectionately, and said: "Don't say that, Xinyang, Suzhen is lucky to meet you."
Looking at the dignified and charming face in front of him, Jiang Xinyang thought to himself: "I, Jiang Xinyang, have such a close friend, what more can I ask for!"
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At the Jing family now, Jing Xuanfeng has returned from his training in Da Cang Mountain.
ps: Thank you to the three brothers Feng Zhenxue, Yu Che, and Sword God for their rewards. Thank you.