Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 389: The Virtuous Wife's Cuddling, Frost Tianhua

The rustling sound made Luo Xian'er's eyelids tremble slightly, and she woke up slowly.

She opened her sleepy eyes and soon met Yang Shifei's concerned gaze.

"Ms. sir."

Luo Xian'er smiled slightly: "You look good."

This vague and illusory smile, like a fragile piece of jade, makes people feel pity for it.

Yang Shifei touched her cheek and laughed: "You just woke up and you're telling me this?"

"It's not that I just woke up. I woke up once before."

Luo Xian'er's voice was softer than usual: "I feel relieved after learning about the current situation from the maid. I wanted to go see you first, but I was so weak that I fell asleep again."

"You should have a good rest."

Yang Shifei's tone became gentler: "You look so pale, you need to take care of yourself for a while."

Luo Xianer smiled faintly: "I will rest and recover. But what about Aunt Shuang and the others?"

"They are all quite stable." Yang Shifei brought over some medicine. "Xiao Rui and Yun Niang recovered the fastest and are now able to get out of bed and walk around. Xian Mu and Aunt Shuang have consumed a lot of energy and have not woken up yet. According to what the maids said, it may take a few more days for them to wake up."

"I hope everyone is okay."

Luo Xian'er was supported and leaned in his arms, sipping the medicine obediently.

Perhaps it was because the taste was too sour and bitter, she couldn't help but frown, but still forced herself to drink the medicine.

Yang Shifei chuckled and said, "Do you want me to peel some fruit for you to relieve the bitterness?"

Luo Xian'er raised her lips and smiled: "After waking up, having my husband to take care of me is already the sweetest thing."

She lowered her eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Husband, this time it is my inconsiderateness and lack of cultivation that put you in danger."

Yang Shifei was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Xian'er to take the responsibility on herself.

My wife is sometimes too virtuous.

Immediately, he couldn't help but smile gently: "This is a decision made by all of us, not just yours, Xian'er. Besides, our actions this time are not without gain, so you don't have to blame yourself."

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Luo Xian'er pursed her lips and her heart trembled, and she was suddenly moved.
As soon as the thought came to her mind, Yang Shifei suddenly leaned over and gently kissed her lips.

"Woo?"

Luo Xian'er was caught off guard and her body stiffened slightly.

After the two of them kissed deeply for a while, she let go of their lips, and a faint blush appeared on her pale cheeks:
"My husband, my mouth is full of bitterness, you..."

"As a couple, we must share the joys and sorrows." Yang Shifei smiled, "I can't let you have your own wild thoughts."

Luo Xian'er felt a little shy when she heard this: "Husband. Woo."

She suddenly trembled all over and began to look distressed.

Yang Shifei frowned when he saw this. It seemed that the filth in his body was causing trouble, and these pills alone could not suppress it.

His mind raced, and he quickly absorbed the cold air in his body, causing his wife in his arms to moan.

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After slowly absorbing it for a while, Yang Shifei stopped.

Luo Xian'er leaned softly in his arms, her eyes were charming, her face was red and she panted twice: "Husband, will it hurt?"

Yang Shifei said softly: "Of course I'm fine, you just need to have a good rest."

"Um"

Seeing Luo Xian'er gradually closing her eyes and falling asleep again, Yang Shifei carefully helped her back to bed.

Xian'er's body is weak now, so it is not easy for her to absorb too much filth, so she has to do it step by step.

After a while, Yang Shifei came to the pharmacy next door again.

He tiptoed to the table and looked down at the magic knife and Shuili in the box. After a night of rest and sleep, they seemed to have recovered a lot.

As if sensing the arrival of their master, the swords and knives were trembling slightly, wanting to stand up to greet him.

"You should just lie down and relax."

Yang Shifei smiled and put them back into the brocade box: "I don't want to see anything happen to you."

Mo Dao and Shui Li then calmed down, with green and red lights flashing, as if they were responding tenderly. Seeing that they were well-behaved and obedient, Yang Shifei helped them apply the nourishing medicine liquid, and then turned back to the bed.

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The petite fairy mother was still sleeping peacefully, breathing steadily.

Although it was just a clone, everyone was able to escape from underground thanks to her full efforts.

There was a flash of pity in Yang Shifei's eyes and he kissed her on the forehead, hoping that the Fairy Mother could recover and wake up soon.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, Yang Shifei vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The temperature in this house seemed to be slowly dropping and becoming a little chilly.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the other bed and found that Yan Lingshuang, who was still unconscious, suddenly sat up.

"Aunt Frost?"

Yang Shifei quickly approached: "How do you feel?"

Yan Lingshuang's face was equally pale and ugly, her breath was weak, her snow-white hair was disheveled, and she looked lazy and sickly.

She glanced sideways, pursed her lips and nodded: "It's nothing serious, I just can't use my strength"

"You and the Immortal Mother have exhausted all your strength and squeezed out every last bit of filth from your bodies. You are indeed seriously injured."

Yang Shifei hugged her shaky body and whispered, "This place is relatively safe and secure. Just rest and recuperate here. With Yunniang and I taking care of you, nothing will happen."

Yan Lingshuang glanced at the hands wrapped around her and frowned slightly.

"Don't you dare touch me."

As soon as the words fell, another chill was aroused.

Yang Shifei's fingers and palms were numb from the cold, and he looked surprised: "You..."

This attitude is definitely not what Aunt Shuang has. Could it be——

"Tianhuaxian?"

". Asking questions knowingly."

Tian Huaxian slapped his hands away, frowned and whispered: "Before you escape, I will help to resist."

Yang Shifei's eyes flickered, but he naturally remembered it clearly.

The situation at that time forced him to have no time to care about it even if Tianhuaxian took over Aunt Shuang's body.

But right now.
"Is Aunt Shuang okay?"

Glancing at Yang Shifei's concerned look, Tian Huaxian closed her eyes and said coldly, "She has exhausted her mental energy and martial arts, and is now sleeping quietly in her sea of ​​consciousness. You don't have to worry that I will secretly take over her body. I'm not interested now."

"I'm glad Aunt Shuang is okay."

Yang Shifei breathed a sigh of relief and grinned: "Thank you for your timely help in this incident."

Tian Huaxian was cold and speechless, like a cold and heartless ice doll.

She suddenly turned over and got out of bed, saying indifferently: "Since we are traveling together, I will naturally not stand by and watch you die."

Just as he stepped on the ground and was about to stand up, his body suddenly became weak and he had little strength to breathe, and he staggered forward and fell.

Yang Shifei was quick to act and immediately supported her by the waist.

Tian Huaxian was silent for a moment, then glanced at him and said, “I’m not that fragile yet.”

Yang Shifei smiled helplessly and said, "There are only you and me here, so there is no need to be so stubborn."

".snort."

Tianhuaxian struggled to stand up straight.

Yang Shifei vaguely noticed that her attitude was a little different, but he couldn't figure out the reason for a while. At this time, he thought of a question and asked curiously:

"I wonder when you and Aunt Shuang will be able to separate?"

If we can separate and then heal together, it might be more convenient—

Just as this thought came to mind, Tian Huaxian tilted his head and snorted coldly:
"Don't think about it. I can't be separated from her anymore."

".ah?"

(End of this chapter)