Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 783

But today, Yun Zhuohua ate the meal Cangyu cooked for her without any hesitation.

She didn't even taste the drug inside.

In other words, just because he is Cangyu, Yun Zhuohua believed in him unconditionally from the bottom of his heart.

If not, Cang Yu would not have known that Yun Zhuohua had suffered such a serious injury.

Cangyu should have thought earlier that when Yun Zhuohua asked Xiaoyaoyi to bring the letter saying that he was going to use the five elements and eight trigrams formation, he should have been alert.

When he was in Aung San, Yun Zhuohua was not very familiar with the situation, but now, he wanted to compete with him on this.

It's still such a weird game.

For the sake of Nan Wu, she even calculated her own character.

The original toxicity in her body has not been eliminated, and new injuries have been added, her mind has been damaged, and her life is hanging by a thread.

The battle with Cangyu consumed a lot of Yun Zhuohua's internal strength and made the toxicity attack his heart.

Although someone input internal force to suppress the toxicity.

But at the moment when she vomited blood, the emptiness of her inner strength and the clash of toxicity made Yun Zhuohua walk around the gate of hell.

It was not easy for her to save her life.

It's a great fortune to just lose the memory.

Cangyu saw the thousand-year-old Tai Sui that was originally placed next to the stove, and suddenly thought of Ming Yuxi.

This half of the Tai Sui plant was divided from Cangyu at that time and ordered to be sent to the Ming family, he would not admit his mistake.

Here, Xu is the place where Ming Yuxi healed after leaving with Yun Zhuohua.

But why is Ming Yuxi not here?

I don't know what method Ming Yuxi used to remove some of the old poison in Yun Zhuohua's body along the way.

The rest, with Yun Zhuohua's current body, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress it for too long.

Cangyu blew out the candle, leaned against the hazy moonlight coming through the window paper, and helped Yun Zhuohua sit up.

He pressed his hand on Yun Zhuohua's belt, opened and clenched it tightly, and made a "gudong" sound from his throat.

The scene of pulling off her clothes earlier is still in front of my eyes, and the touch of my hands is still in my fingertips.

But this time, when he knew that she was a woman, Cang Yu hesitated for a long time.

Cangyu gritted her teeth and untied Yun Zhuohua's belt.

Then without thinking too much, she took off Yun Zhuohua's clothes from her body, exposing her smooth back.

The skin of the tentacles is warm and smooth.

Yun Zhuohua shuddered from the cold, and wanted to burrow into Cang Yu's arms to find some warmth.

Cangyu couldn't help her heart beating wildly, her hands only held her arms, not daring to move a step rashly.

He just put Yun Zhuohua down slowly and let her lie down on the bed.

Cangyu took out a roll of silver needles from her waist, and according to the acupuncture method left by Zhuang Muchi in memory, she searched for the acupuncture points and stuck them in.

Cangyu's technique was no worse than Zhuang Muchi's.

When Yun Zhuohua was fine before, she gritted her teeth tightly even in pain.

At this moment, Yun Zhuohua was in a coma, covered in cold sweat with pain, and his teeth were chattering.

By the time the needle operation was over, she had passed out from the pain, but luckily nothing else happened.

Cangyu wiped the sweat off his forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Cangyu covered Yun Zhuohua with a quilt, and dug out a lot of medicinal materials from the stove.

According to the prescription prescribed by Zhuang Muchi, he changed the dosage according to the current situation, and cut a bloody wound from his arm.

Under the dim candlelight, cold sweat broke out on Cangyu's forehead.

He mobilized his internal energy, mixed the medicine and mixed the fragrance, and waited for three bowls of water to boil out a bowl of medicine.

(End of this chapter)