Ye Guhong almost used all his strength to disperse the blocked tendon on Ye Sulan's left shoulder in one fell swoop.
Ye Sulan screamed again as usual
But after that, the situation immediately improved
Since the meridians have been completely unblocked, the spiritual energy in Ye Sulan's body began to automatically circulate, first returning to the Dantian, and then spreading throughout the body, just like a dry land that suddenly received greater irrigation.
Coupled with the rapid healing effect of Ye Guhong's dragon flame breath, Ye Sulan fell into a deep sleep after a while, and her face gradually changed from pale to a healthy and rosy color.
At this moment, Ye Guhong suddenly felt a tightening in his Dantian, and couldn't help but scream softly.
All the spiritual energy in the body disappeared in an instant, and could not be used at all.
Ye Guhong knew that this was the backlash effect of fate's reversal, so he could only sigh helplessly.
After everything was over, Ye Guhong only felt that his whole body was extremely tired, and he had no time to think about anything in his mind. He crawled directly to Ye Sulan's bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Early next morning
When Ye Guhong was half asleep and half awake, he only felt sore and uncomfortable all over his body, his skin and flesh were separated, his bones and joints were swollen and painful, and he felt as if his body would fall apart at any time.
Although he was extremely sleepy mentally, the discomfort in his body made it impossible for him to continue sleeping.
Opening his eyes, the bright sky could not provide him with enough sight.
Subconsciously, Ye Guhong started to circulate his spiritual energy, trying to fill his eyes to achieve night vision.
But after trying it a few times, there was no trace of spiritual energy reverberating in the body.
Only then did Ye Guhong think of the backlash, and couldn't help but trembled: "Does this side effect really only last for seven days, or will it continue forever?"
It was this movement of his body that made Ye Guhong feel as if he was holding something soft and smooth in his right hand.
Turning his head slightly, Ye Guhong was shocked to find that the person sitting next to his bed, sleeping with his head turned to the side, was Ye Sulan.
Ye Guhong was so frightened by this surprise that he quickly withdrew his palm and sat up straight.
And this series of actions immediately woke up Ye Sulan.
The two of them said almost subconsciously at the same time: "How are you, are you okay?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two of them stayed where they were.
In the dark night, after a long time, Ye Sulan suddenly stood up from the bed, went to the house, took out a crystal ball, poured spiritual energy into it, and temporarily illuminated the surrounding area.
Seeing Ye Guhong place the crystal ball safely on the table, Ye Guhong instantly felt relieved and said softly: "Is your injury healed?"
Ye Sulan did not answer, but sat back down and looked straight into Ye Guhong's eyes.
Ye Guhong was stared at so hard that he subconsciously moved his butt away from Ye Sulan.
Seeing this little move, Ye Sulan suddenly said coldly: "Do you hate me so much?"
Ye Guhong didn't know how to answer, so he simply shook his head with a wry smile.
Ye Sulan frowned, suddenly holding the edge of the bed with both hands, leaning forward, her head very close to Ye Guhong's face, and said angrily: "Can't you just say a few words to me?"
"I don't know what to say," Ye Guhong replied honestly, "Everything is caused by my random words. I don't know how to continue to face you..."
Ye Sulan's expression suddenly became surprisingly calm, and she said softly: "In your eyes, I am just a fellow senior sister who was seriously injured because of your words. The reason why you desperately tried to save me was just because of guilt, right?"
Ye Sulan said three sentences, all of which were questions
The first two sentences both contained feelings of resentment, but this last question was extremely serious.
Ye Guhong was not a fool. Hearing this tone, he knew that if he dared to say yes at this moment, there would be no possibility for the relationship between the two to continue.
but……
In an instant, Ye Guhong remembered the scene when he first met Ye Sulan two years ago.
That innocent girl playing with puppets is the one she loves most in her heart.
Ye Sulan, who laughed and cursed in front of her without shying away and could express any emotion at will, seemed to suddenly reappear at this moment.
The Ye Sulan in front of him was not the cold beauty he met last time. This made Ye Guhong regain his previous feelings.
Thinking of this, Ye Guhong still didn't say a word.
However, he reached out to untie the collar of his coat and partially unbuttoned a piece of underwear. Because his right hand was injured, it was very inconvenient to use his left hand.
After untying his clothes, he reached into his arms and pulled them out hard.
Clenching her fists, she slowly stretched them out in front of Ye Sulan
Ye Sulan bit her cherry lips lightly, her eyes already slightly moist.
The five fingers were gently opened, and a mandarin duck was lying quietly in the palm of the hand.
Although she had already guessed what was in Ye Guhong's hand, when she saw it with her own eyes, Ye Sulan's eyes were still red, and her tears fell crazily.
The two kept looking at each other like this. After a long time, when Ye Sulan's tears were almost dry, she suddenly turned her crying into an angry smile and said reproachfully: "I don't know how to comfort someone when I see them crying."
Ye Guhong scratched his head awkwardly: "I'm a little scared..."
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Ye Sulan rolled her eyes at him, suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed Ye Guhong's left hand and said, "How are you, are you okay?"
Ye Guhong finally smiled and nodded: "Very good, really good."
Ye Sulan patted the back of Ye Guhong's hand gently, and said slowly as if making small talk: "You are a person who likes to think about things by yourself, and you don't want to talk to others about what happens."
Ye Guhong felt hot and said hurriedly: "I will never say this again in the future. I will say it now and tell you everything I have experienced in the past two years..."
Ye Sulan suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Ye Guhong's mouth gently, shook her head and said: "Let's wait until later to talk about these things."
"In the future?" Ye Guhong asked puzzledly
"Yes, after a long time," Ye Sulan chuckled, "Have you forgotten what you said before? When your life comes to the end, you can take nothing away and leave it to yourself, only the memories that are worthy of this life. Look,
When we are in our seventies and eighties and can do nothing but talk to relieve our boredom, won’t we have a lot of time to recall what happened in the past?”
Ye Guhong couldn't understand the meaning of these words, his chest felt hot, and he tightly grasped Ye Sulan's delicate palm with his left hand: "Oh my god... you are really willing to accompany me for the rest of your life..."
Ye Sulan stretched out her thin finger and poked Ye Guhong's forehead: "It's not God who's with you, it's me who's with you!"