Yuncheng carried Zhou Manrou on his back for nearly an hour before finally finding a hotel that was not full. But unfortunately, there was only one room left. Zhou Manrou, who was on his back, remained silent and settled in Yuncheng.

During the check-in procedures, he continued to walk into the room with a calm mind and placed Zhou Manrou on the sofa with various expressions in his eyes.

"You should rest for a while." Yuncheng said calmly, poured a cup of hot water, looked around, took out a bathrobe from the closet in the room, and put it on the bed, "I'll go and check for you.

Some ointment or something like that, if possible, you'd better take a shower first."

Yuncheng looked at Zhou Manrou, who was still looking a little dull, shook his head, closed the door, and walked out.

Zhou Manrou was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door closing. She looked around blankly. Remembering what Yun Cheng said, she wanted to run over and open the door to call Yun Cheng to stop. As soon as her toes hit the ground, painful tears flowed out. She looked panicked.

Still, anyone who looks at it will feel pity for me.

After Yuncheng walked out of the room, he walked into the elevator and asked the hotel waiter about a few places that sold clothes. After walking out of the hotel, he walked quickly and saw several clothing stores that were still open. After walking in, there was a scene.

He came out with a red face and several bags in his hands. Yuncheng couldn't help but laugh at himself. It was the first time in his life that he helped a woman buy underwear, and the waiter was so open-minded as to ask him how it felt.

I walked back to the hotel, asked for some ointment from the counter, walked back to the room, and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Zhou Manrou still looked panicked, but she was much calmer than before.

"I bought you some clothes. Sister Zhou, you haven't taken a shower yet, have you?"

Zhou Manrou nodded slightly, looked at the bag in Yuncheng's hand, her heart suddenly warmed, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"Let's make do with it tonight. The surrounding hotels are basically full. I'll just sleep on the sofa then." Yuncheng's voice was determined, "Of course, if you think it's not possible, I'll apply the ointment later and I'll

Let’s go outside and have a look.”

"No..." Zhou Manrou looked up instantly, tears bursting from her eyes, and she shook her head vigorously.

Yun Cheng was stunned and frowned: "Okay, I'll carry you to the bathroom to take a shower first, and we'll talk about the rest later." After closing the door, Yun Cheng carried Zhou Manrou on his back again, and when he got to the bathroom, Yun Cheng

Cheng said wait a minute, put the underwear and hotel clothes he bought next to one of the cabinets in the bathroom, and then left.

Hearing that the bathroom door was locked, Yuncheng boiled a pot of hot water. Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, he carefully opened the closet and took out his mobile phone from the sleeve of a men's bathrobe.

, pressed the record button. Then he looked carefully, and then returned to the sofa. He played with his phone, put it close to his ears, and listened quietly.

When Yuncheng put down his phone, his face showed a hint of understanding and weirdness, and he stared blankly in the direction of the bathroom, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Yun, can you come in and help me?" Just when Yun Cheng was still thinking about something, the sound of running water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Zhou Manrou's low cry came.

Yuncheng came back to his senses, turned cold again, and walked over slowly: "What's the matter?"

"I...I've washed it, I...I can't go out by myself."

"Oh." The bathroom door was already open, and Yuncheng walked in. Seeing that Zhou Manrou had already put on her bathrobe and was still squatting half-crouching on her body, she carried Zhou Manrou on her back and walked to the bed to put her down.

"I'll help you apply the ointment first. I guess after tonight, it won't affect your normal walking tomorrow."

Zhou Manrou's wet hair hung down, she lowered her head slightly, looking like a little woman, and nodded imperceptibly.

Yuncheng coldly opened a corner of the quilt, gently grabbed Zhou Manrou's left foot, and blinked. He really didn't realize that this woman in her thirties actually took good care of her skin.

It is comparable to my mother Feng Qingwei. My mother’s skin is very clear to me. If I hadn’t cooked so many beauty-beautifying dishes, and also researched the effects of some traditional Chinese medicine from time to time, I would apply it on my face and take a bath.

, I’m afraid it’s difficult to compare with this woman.

Squeezing out the ointment and gently rubbing it on the ankle, Yuncheng reached out and grabbed the ankle, rubbed it slowly for a while, and then put it down. Seeing Zhou Manrou frowning in pain at the beginning, now her brows are relaxed,

Yuncheng nodded secretly in his mind. According to this situation, it is estimated that once the effect of the medicine wears off, he should be able to step on the ground a little. This does not mean that this ointment is so effective. The main thing is that Yuncheng has suffered a lot of injuries in his previous life and knows how to do it.

It can most effectively relieve pain and recover from injuries.

"I also need to take a bath. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later." Seeing Zhou Manrou hesitate to speak, Yuncheng stood up indifferently, walked into the bathroom, and took the bathrobe.

"Oh, okay." Zhou Manrou nodded unconsciously, suddenly raised her head, and said no, but Yun Cheng had already walked into the bathroom. Zhou Manrou's face instantly turned red, and when she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, although

I calmed down a little, but the blush couldn't go away no matter what.

Not only Zhou Manrou, but also Yuncheng's face was flushed at this moment. Looking at the underwear and panties that Zhou Manrou had changed into in the bathroom, he turned his head unnaturally, but from the corner of his eye, he still saw the black T-shaped underwear, which was actually slightly hollow. He felt in his heart.

Silently reciting the ancient martial arts skills, he took off his clothes in three strokes, but looked at the "high building in the sky" below him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When she carried Zhou Manrou on her back just now, she felt a soft feeling on her back. Moreover, she had accidentally touched and seen that place. Although it was only a slight touch with her thumbnail, it was considered a seamless contact. Now I see this again

Even though he is as cold as Cloud City, he is still just a young man with a vigorous spirit. Although his soul is already at the level of an uncle.

Letting the warm water pour over his body, Yuncheng felt his body slightly. Inexplicably, he had advanced to the second level of the ancient style, and he could clearly feel the surge of blood in his body. This is probably what happened to "Gaolou Hengkong"

reasons.

Washing his body carefully, Yuncheng half-closed his eyes and began to think. At first, he was thinking about something, which caused the blood in his body to collapse. Then he groped to the cliff, and then a mouthful of blood came out... Could it be that

That mouthful of blood cleared away the stagnation in his body? That was how he was able to advance?

I picked up the sweaty vest, and there seemed to be some black stuff on it. It looked a little disgusting, so I threw the vest directly into the trash can, along with my underwear. Fortunately, I bought a new set.

Otherwise, there would be nothing else to wear at the moment. Thinking that he had only been out for a few days, except for the set of clothes from Leng Yufei, he had already thrown away two sets of clothes. He shook his head dejectedly, feeling the second level of skills for himself.

Due to the changes in his body, he resisted the urge to do a set of boxing skills, wiped himself clean, put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

"Sister Zhou, I packed up your clothes and threw them into the trash can." Yun Cheng felt embarrassed, but his expression remained cold.

"Well...I...I know." Zhou Manrou nodded, forcing herself to suppress her shame, thinking that the boy in front of her was just a 16-year-old boy, and deliberately cheered up. But when facing Yuncheng

After taking a quick look, he still looked away unnaturally.

Yuncheng didn't say anything, and placed a dinner on Zhou Manrou's bedside. He walked back to the sofa, picked up a knife and fork, and slowly ate his dinner. As the skills advanced, Yuncheng also

There is no fruit in the stomach, and I feel hungry again and again.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Zhou Manrou ate a few simple bites of food. Seeing that Yun Cheng had finished eating and was drinking tea comfortably, she couldn't help but ask.

Yuncheng glanced at Zhou Manrou: "Sister Zhou, if you are willing to say it, you will say it even if I don't ask you, right?"

It seems that after experiencing this, Zhou Manrou gradually got used to Yuncheng's way of speaking, and nodded: "When I came out of the hotel, I wanted to have a good chat with you, but I just happened to see you taking a taxi and leaving, so... so I also

So I took a taxi and followed him."

Yuncheng nodded. He had already figured this out. Now his doubts were related to what was recorded on his cell phone. He didn't know if the woman would say it automatically. But it didn't matter whether he said it or not. At that time, something happened by some strange combination.

After taking a closer look, he realized that this woman had no ill intentions. Otherwise, he might have just patted his ass and left at this moment.

Zhou Manrou glanced at Yuncheng who didn't mean to speak, and continued to say slowly: "When I caught up with you, you were gone. Fortunately, I met the driver who took you. After careful questioning, I found out that you got off the car.

Then I walked into Lake Mead. I hurriedly caught up with you, but I couldn’t find you after searching for a long time, and I also got lost. I finally saw a few foreigners and wanted to ask for directions, but I didn’t expect..."

"Well, it's okay." Realizing that Zhou Manrou was crying again, Yuncheng said softly, "Then what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"I..." Zhou Manrou's voice paused, "I thought about it carefully and decided to break off cooperation with that person. 'Lan Xin Huizhi' is something that my father has always asked me to find, but I don't want to be blamed for it.

Being reduced to nothing more than fish meat.”

Yuncheng's eyes narrowed and he suddenly opened them: "Sister Zhou, you have to think clearly. If you are determined to do this, then your 'most beautiful' will definitely be suppressed."

Zhou Manrou smiled softly: "Actually, you are right. Even if I get the 'Lan Xin Hui Qi' through that person, one day the 'most beautiful' will collapse because of that person's words.

Why don't I give it a try while that person hasn't mastered it yet? Even if I lose, the result will still be the same. But I won't be restrained."

Zhou Manrou laughed sadly: "Brother, do you want to hear my story?" Looking at Yuncheng pouring a glass of warm water and handing it over, Zhou Manju thanked her, took a sip, and said in a slow voice, "That was when I was 23 years old.
Chapter completed!