The hearing car was running fast in the darkness. Since entering the small window, it was pitch black all around. Yanqing didn't know how long it had been, because this darkness had never changed.

The car was bright like daylight under the light of the moon pearls. Wei Ang was drinking tea leisurely, but he felt a little elegant without opening his mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, he flew away.

Since getting in the car, Haoyu has been looking out the window, and the tiger lying beside him, sleeping lazily. Yanqing couldn't figure out what would look good about the darkness, just like she didn't understand why he pretended to be shocked and heartbroken when he found out that she had peeled her flesh.

Yan Qing fell asleep one after another, and the wound on her hands became more and more painful, and finally she couldn't fall asleep. The medicine was already applied to her hands, so why did it get more and more painful? This medicine was given by Wei'ang, so there would be no problem? She quietly raised her hand, intending to smell the medicine on the wound.

"A face of a villain, you won't poison me on the medicine, right?" Wei Ang suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Qing coldly and said.

Yanqing immediately pretended to wipe his nose, allowing the wound wrapped in the medicine to slowly wipe his nose. She felt a little relieved to find that there was no pungent smell on the medicine.

"I just want to wipe my nose and I will never doubt you." The pain in my hand spread immediately, and Yan Qing couldn't help but tremble.

"No! The longer you apply this medicine, the more painful it becomes. Why don't you feel pain? Is your hands made of wood? You just peel it! After applying such painful medicine, there is no pain at all." Wei Ang walked to the bed and looked at her sarcastically.

"It's probably a matter of physical fitness, and I don't feel too painful now." The pain will only make the enemy happy - make him and Haoyu happy. She was full of anger, and she was not interested in becoming their source of happiness. She listened to Wei'ang's sarcasm under the drama, and let the knife "天" sway on Yanqing's head.

"Haoyu rescued you from the eunuch and helped you with medicine to heal your wounds. Why didn't you even say thank you?" Wei Ang said dissatisfied.

The word "Thank you" made the knife on Yanqing's head completely fall off. Yanqing pulled off the medicine wrapped in his hand. Under Wei'ang's shocked gaze, he threw the medicine on Haoyu's body and said with a sneer: "If you hadn't stood by and watched, I wouldn't have been hurt. I had already peeled off the poisoned flesh, and the bleeding and pain would probably be cured for a few days. Now I don't know what medicine you gave me, but it's not only not healed, but it's getting more and more painful. I'll give you the medicine again. Don't think about my thanks."

After the medicine was relieved, his hands didn't hurt so much. These two evil spirits really asked. If it didn't hurt, go to bed. If you wait for other things, wait until you wake up, think about it. Yan Qing slowly closed his eyes, letting the pain and complicated thoughts mess in his dreams.

Haoyu held his hands tightly, looked down at the medicine beside him for a long time. He picked up the medicine and walked to Yan Qing's side.

Yan Qing felt Haoyu approaching and suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Monster, what do you want to do?"

"Yanqing, the injuries on your hand need medicine." Haoyu frowned.

"No! I think it's great now, so don't bother you." Yan Qing reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the injured hand. If her hand was applied with the medicine, it would probably not be cured from now on.

Wei Ang grabbed Haoyu's hand and said angrily: "This medicine has the miraculous effect of regenerating skin. It is natural to feel pain when skin reorganized. I really don't know what's wrong, so she will ignore her."

Haoyu pushed Wei'ang's hand away, pointed the jue to calm Yanqing, and pulled her hand out of the quilt. Some of the peeled meat had grown, but it still looked shocking.

Haoyu raised the wound to Yanqing's eyes and whispered: "Look, new flesh has grown in the wound, so there is nothing wrong with our medicine."

Yanqing looked at Haoyu who lowered his head to help her apply medicine. Seeing his face calm and he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger. She half-drooped her eyelids and whispered: "As it is, should I thank you?"

Haoyu raised his head and smiled affectionately at her, "No need to thank you, just like you said, if we weren't watching with our sleeves, you wouldn't be hurt."

"Thank you!" Yan Qing closed his eyes and avoided his intimate smile, and raised his pale lips without a smile. "I shouldn't be angry about you standing by and watching. You and me are not intimate. Helping for such things is a favor, but not a reason."

"I really hope you're annoying me by saying this. But every word you are sincere, it seems that it's the truth." Hao Yu smiled bitterly, lowered his head and wrapped the bandage tightly.

"What I said is naturally the truth. But... you know, my spiritual power is very average. I will lead the way to find the twelve spiritual beasts in the future. If you fight, you will be bothered. OK? Without me, you shouldn't be able to find the spiritual beasts, right?" Yan Qing said softly.

Yanqing believes that her psychic physique can attract spiritual beasts within a certain distance. This is her only value, and she wants this to protect herself.

"Okay, but there is no fight in the future. I will definitely fight to the death to protect you behind you." Hao Yu put Yanqing's hand gently on the bed, looked at her face and assured seriously.

"Puff..." Wei Ang, who had been drinking tea leisurely beside him, was shocked when he heard Hao Yu's words and spurted out the tea. He turned around and cried and said to Hao Yu. "Before you make this promise, can you think about my feelings first?"

Haoyu looked at Wei'ang with a little guilt and said, "Sorry, I..."

"Well." Wei'ang pressed his hand on Haoyu's shoulder and said. "As long as you are happy, we have no requests."

There are too many mysteries for these words. Yan Qing doesn't think she should continue to listen, otherwise she will be silenced in the future. Yan Qing regained her thoughts, looked at her nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and slowly fell asleep.

"Yanqing, it's almost time to exit..."

Yanqing lifted her eyelids and saw Haoyu having an intimate smile. She suddenly felt a breakdown and stroked her forehead and wailed, "Can you not laugh?"

"Why?" Haoyu asked strangely.

"Uh, no, I was talking in my sleep just now. Did you say it just now?" Yan Qing said.

"Yeah, it's here." Haoyu pointed at her hand that stroked her forehead and chuckled. "Doesn't your hands hurt?"

Yan Qing then remembered the wound on her hand. She moved and found that there was no pain on the wound. She hurriedly sat up and opened the bandage. Seeing that her hands were as intact as before, she didn't even have a scar. She blurted out in surprise, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"I don't know, because it's been dark, so I don't know how long it has passed." Seeing that the wound on Yanqing's hand was as intact as before, Hao Yu's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling in an instant.

"Yes! Thank you for your medicine." Yan Qing climbed to the window and saw a light coming from the end of the darkness, and suddenly felt happy.

"Yanqing, I have decided on a new goal. I will definitely let you take the medicine I gave without any doubt and hand over every wound to me." Hao Yu's gentle voice slowly came from behind Yanqing.

When the first ray of strong light shone into Yanqing's eyes, she saw a dazzling whiteness, and saw nothing else... If a monster doesn't harm others, it's not a monster!
Chapter completed!