I am simulating life in the world of female immortals

Night falls.

In the dark, Su Quan struggled to get up from the bed, only to feel a sore back, dizziness and tinnitus, and was not lightly squeezed.

"It's time to make up for your waist!" he

muttered with a wry smile, and was about to get out of bed when a cold sword suddenly fell around his neck, and the girl's indifferent voice came.

"Don't move, I'll kill you again!"

Su Quan looked confused.

Chu Yanran, who had disappeared for four years, actually came back again, he thought that this guy had died in a corner a long time ago, and the catastrophe had failed! Chu Yanran

was wearing a lotus cloud purple shirt, and quietly appeared behind the young man, she snorted Qiong, and always felt that there was a strange smell in the air.

Su Quan didn't speak, just turned around very calmly.

The girl's pretty face changed slightly, and she scolded again: "Don't move, I will really kill you!"

Unfortunately, her words obviously had no deterrent effect, Su Quan turned a deaf ear, turned around very firmly, and the eyes of the two collided in the moonlight.

After four years of changes, the girl's appearance is still delicate and beautiful, and the green silk is held by a hosta, but the youth of the year has faded, and the Chu Chu is moving, full of plumpness.

Her purple eyes flashed, and she said fiercely: "You are really

not afraid of death!" "I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of you

!" Su Quan looked at the blood-soaked clothes on the girl's chest, and said softly: "It's good to come to me when you're in trouble, why are you so fierce!" Chu Yanran's

cheeks twitched inadvertently, a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Su Quan tilted his little head, revealing that bright smile.

"So, girl, it's been a long time!"

the jade sword trembled, to be precise, the jade hand holding the sword trembled, and more precisely, the girl's heart trembled fiercely.

"Hmph!"

The sword sank into the scabbard, she tilted her head to the side, not wanting to look at the young man, and said indifferently: "Is there any gold sore medicine from last time, bring me some."

"You rest here, I'll go to the imperial infirmary to have a look!"

"Wait ......"

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Chu Yanran's lips opened, and she didn't stop it after all.

If she lets the other party go away and chooses to bring someone with her, then she will be in an extremely dangerous situation.

As a killer's self-cultivation, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly extremely stupid.

However, she never trusted anyone, and for the first time felt a sense of peace of mind in the young man.

......

The night is getting darker.

The boy showed no signs of returning.

Chu Yanran on the bed gradually changed from indifference at the beginning to panic and anger.

She laughed to herself and muttered to herself.

"Chu Yanran, Chu Yanran, you still claim to be the number one killer of Tiannu Tower, and you would make such a mistake that only a child can make

!" "It's stupid, even if you die here today, you deserve it!" Just

when she was restless due to her injuries and was about to fall into a coma, the door of the temple was pushed open.

Su Quan was holding a lot of things in his arms, tiptoed in, and said apologetically: "I saw that the girl was seriously injured, so I deliberately looked for some more herbs, and I came back a little late, please forgive me

!" "Ding, Chu Yanran's emotional value is +1000!" Chu Yanran

will not admit how surprised she was when she saw the young man just now, her pretty face remained indifferent, and she pretended to say casually: "Put things down, you can go out."

Now Su Quan didn't listen to her at all, he came to the girl's side, carefully pulled up his clothes, and carefully observed: "Your injuries this time are very serious!" "

What are you doing, didn't you hear what I said?"

Chu Yanran was angry.

Su Quan just looked at her with bright eyes, his face was full of sincerity, and said seriously: "Let me help you, I have studied pharmacology for a while, and you have a lot of injuries on your back, so it is inconvenient to apply them yourself

!" "Hmph!"

Somehow, Chu Yanran's cold heart suddenly softened, she twisted her head to the side, and she didn't agree or refuse.

Su Quan still didn't understand what she meant.

Carefully remove the girl's clothes.

Lotus cloud purple shirt, pure white undershirt, and finally satin wrap chest!

Su Quan was a little greedy, he quietly swallowed his saliva before focusing on the girl's shocking injury.

The flesh is turned outward, and the bone is deep visible.

It's a knife wound!

"Does it hurt

?" "What is this pain to someone in my Chu!" "

Then what are you shaking?"

Su Quan was speechless, he touched his skin slightly, and the girl twitched like an electric shock, and her skin turned from white to red.

It's really sensitive!

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and apply the medicine!" Chu

Yanran scolded fiercely.

The first time she opened her mind to a strange man, the composure she had worked so hard to maintain shattered.

The heart is beating fast, the delicate body is trembling, and the delicate little earlobes seem to be dripping blood.

"Oh

!" Su Quan lowered his head to inspect the wound and said, "This time the dressing may be deeper, it will hurt a little

, you bear with it!" "Hehe, there is only a lot of physical pain, why worry about your teeth, you can just come

!" "Then I'm here!"

Su Quan picked up the medicine bottle, carefully peeled off the pink flesh and blood on the edge of the wound, and was about to apply the medicine but suddenly stopped, and said with a smile: "Girl, do you still need to try the medicine in this palace this time?"

"This ......"

Chu Yanran's pretty face turned crimson, and she couldn't speak.

Suddenly, she realizes that she has been molested, and just about to get angry, the boy has already begun to act.

Looking at the serious appearance of the young man working hard, Chu Yanran was a little uncomfortable, she turned her head to look out the window, and scolded with hatred in her heart.

"What a ...... Bad man!"

tossed for an hour.

Su Quan finished treating the large and small wounds on the girl's body.

He wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and asked, "How do you feel?" "

Much better!"

Chu Yanran couldn't wait to grab the wrap on her chest, wrapping herself tightly, and just took a long breath, feeling a lot of natural.

She grabbed the jade sword and walked out as if she were running away.

"I'm going to the side hall first, you'd better be honest, or I'll ......

" In the end, he still didn't say "kill you".

She also sensed that her words didn't seem to have any deterrent effect on the boy.

This feeling is very bad!

......

The night was cold

, the moonlight shone in through the window, and the young man lay on his side on the bed, his breathing was steady, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he had dreamed of something interesting.

Everything was calm.

Suddenly, the reflection of a sharp sword appeared on the handsome face of the young man.

Chu Yanran was still like a ghost, and she didn't know when she appeared at the head of the young man's bed, and the tip of the sword in her hand stayed less than a centimeter away from the young man's forehead.

There is confusion and struggle in a pair of beautiful purple eyes.

She thought of what Shizun had said.

The so-called ruthless swordsmanship, only by cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, can we get a glimpse of the essence of swordsmanship.

If you meet someone who will make it difficult for you to hold the sword, you must kill him at the first time.

As long as there is no one in the world who can make the sword tremble, that is when she is invincible in the world.

The girl's lips were pursed, and her beautiful eyes looked at Su Quan's quiet face, as long as she pushed forward a little, the young man could die peacefully, and she could return to her previous ascetic career.

However, the sword was not able to stab for a long time.

In the dark, Chu Yanran froze there like a stone statue, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down her cheeks.

In the seven years since she went down the mountain, she has encountered countless dangers and slashed countless opponents with her sword, but no one has ever brought her such terrifying pressure as a teenager sleeping in a bed.

Until the first rays of dawn light up in the sky.

"Alas!"

Chu Yanran, who had been guarding in front of the bed all night, floated away.

Click—

it's the sound of the sword being sheathed!

......