Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 79 Technician Guan Yunshu is at your service
The night is quiet, the mountain sky is dotted with stars, and the moonlight falls, like the Milky Way hanging over the mountaintops.

Halfway up the east side of Phoenix Mountain, an exquisite courtyard is lit up, and the dim light reflects the moonlight outside the window, filling the room.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts————" A slightly miserable groan of pain suddenly sounded, breaking the quiet and peaceful tranquility of the courtyard.

Zhao Wumian was lying shirtless on the soft couch. Luo Chaoyan sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing the bruises on Zhao Wumian's back with her bare hands. Her plump and slender thighs were tightly clamped together, and the ointment was placed flat on the inside of her thighs. As she moved, it squeezed out wrinkles on her slightly loose pants from time to time.

"You still feel the pain." Luo Chaoyan frowned slightly and treated Zhao Wumian's injuries, muttering:
"You just fought all the way from Taiyuan to steal a horse yesterday. Your internal and external injuries haven't fully healed yet, and you went to fight with others again today... Look at your shoulder. It was almost healed when you were injured by Yan Jiu, but then you fought with Jiang Bai and the wound was torn...

...Then you were pierced by an arrow, almost breaking your bones. I bandaged you last night, but today I saw that the wound was torn again... And your bruises, I just applied medicine yesterday, and now they haven't healed at all. But what did you bump into when you were chasing the old Taoist priest just now?"

Zhao Wumian lay on the bed with his head tilted, his eyes just level with the ointment squeezed into Luo Chaoyan's thigh. Seeing the ointment sinking deeper and deeper because of the movement, almost buried in a pile of soft flesh, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but think of Luo Chaoyan's thin and frail figure, but her thighs were so fleshy...

"Did you hear what I said?" Seeing that Zhao Wumian was slow to respond, Luo Chaoyan raised her voice a little.

Zhao Wumian came back to his senses and looked away, "I can't help it. The situation doesn't allow me to rest and recover."

Hearing this, Luo Chaoyan fell silent again. Wasn't Zhao Wumian doing all this for her? When she thought of this, she felt more and more sorry for Zhao Wumian.

She reached out and gently stroked the blood-stained white cloth on Zhao Wumian's shoulder, and whispered, "After this injury heals, it will definitely leave a scar."

"Just stay if you want. There is no one in the martial arts world who is not injured."

Luo Chaoyan shook his head slightly, and then said: "There is a nine-bell in the palace, which is invisible and endless. Only under the moonlight will a faint shadow appear, so it is called 'Qingying Yuyi'...

...The effect of the Pearl Relics Treasure Banner is to drive away evil spirits and poisons, and the effect of the Qingying Jade Cloth is to heal wounds. Just wear it on your body, as long as you are not killed by one blow, multiple injuries can save your life. At the same time, all injuries will be healed within one day, and scars can be removed...

...When we return to the palace, I will take it out and reward you."

Zhao Wumian was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at her. Luo Chaoyan's expression was serious and she didn't seem to be joking.

He said, "You're just giving me this national treasure? If you ascend the throne, you'll definitely encounter many assassinations in the future. It would be more appropriate for you to wear it, right?"

Luo Chaoyan shook her head slightly. "The Qingying Jade Clothes is a treasure that the Emperor Taizu Gao took from the treasury of the previous dynasty. I think the previous dynasty wanted to use this treasure to make the royal family free from disease and disaster, and live forever. Unfortunately, even if they wear the Qingying Jade Clothes, they will still grow old, get sick and die... And the defenses in the palace are far beyond your imagination. It's not that dangerous. Dali has been away from the country for more than 50 years, and only my second brother is suspected of being poisoned."

Zhao Wumian thought that it would be good to keep this thing in the palace as a resurrection armor in critical times, but it was too early to discuss the ownership of Qingying Jade Clothes, so he said:

"I have lost my memory and have forgotten all my martial arts skills. Now, every time I fight with others, I become more proficient in my martial arts. As the saying goes, the more you fight, the braver you become, and the stronger you become. I wish I could fight every day."

Luo Chaoyan knew that Zhao Wumian said this to make her feel better, and he knew exactly what she was thinking.

She remained silent, but Guan Yunshu's cold voice came from next door.

"Is this the reason why you went to mess things up?"

The little nun had never seen a man's body in her life, so she left Zhao Wumian and Luo Chaoyan in the house and ran to the next door alone to avoid suspicion.

"Why did you eavesdrop on our conversation?" Zhao Wumian asked.

There was silence next door. It must be Guan Yunshu who was hesitating whether to come over and beat Zhao Wumian. Then impulse was defeated by reason, so after a while, her voice came again faintly,

"As the saying goes, living with a king is like living with a tiger. I hope that you will speak to your princess in the same way after she ascends the throne in the future... If she becomes angry and decides to kill you, you can come to Xiaoxitian. As long as you sincerely ask for my protection, I will consider saving your life."

Zhao Wumian looked at Luo Chaoyan, "Will His Majesty kill me?"

Luo Chaoyan smiled softly, with helplessness in her smile, but this helplessness was because Zhao Wumian would only call her Your Majesty when he was half joking. This extremely serious title always sounded unserious in Zhao Wumian's mouth...but she didn't hate it.

"No matter what, I won't kill you," she said.

"Hey, nun, do you hear me?" Zhao Wumian shouted in the direction of Guan Yunshu, "If you can't make it in the martial arts world in the future, you can come to the capital to find me. As long as you sincerely ask for my protection, I will consider helping you find a job in the capital."

"I'm the type who will use all my strength even if it means a lion will fight a rabbit. If you continue to make me angry like this, don't think I won't dare to hit you just because you're injured."

"I just helped your Little Xitian solve such a big problem, and the way I handled it must be what you wanted to do, right? I thought you would be closer to me because of this... at least you wouldn't beat me up again."

Zhao Wumian didn't believe at all that Guan Yunshu would bully him, a wounded man, so he just laughed it off.

He thought Guan Yunshu would say something like "You are so narcissistic", but the other side fell into an inexplicable silence. After an unknown amount of time, Guan Yunshu's voice came with a bit of embarrassment.
"Hmm..." What are you saying, nun? Are you admitting that you've become closer to me? You can also feel awkward sometimes...

Damn, this nun is so cute.

Zhao Wumian began to imagine in his mind how awkward Guan Yunshu must be... He couldn't imagine it at all.

Luo Chaoyan looked at Zhao Wumian, then at the direction of Guan Yunshu next door, and she became more certain in her heart...she had to give these two people a push.

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly, clearing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said, "I asked Chu Changdong about it. Taoist Lingxu is very knowledgeable. There is basically no martial arts in the world that he doesn't know. So I asked him to identify the martial arts that I realized..."

Before he could finish his words, the door was suddenly pushed open and Guan Yunshu stood outside. Her beautiful face was still cold and indifferent, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Luo Chaoyan looked puzzled and tilted her head to look at her. Wasn’t she trying to avoid suspicion?
Zhao Wumian frowned slightly, and looked around, immediately alert, "Is there a thief on the beam?"

Of course not. Due to her hard practice since childhood, Guan Yunshu has a very strong sense of perception. If someone approaches, she will know it at the first moment.

She already had some guesses about where Zhao Wumian's martial arts came from... Taixuan Palace was the largest anti-thief organization in the Dali Dynasty. The wanted list of the current Palace Master of Taixuan Palace was still at the top of the Detective Department's evil list.

Although it is possible that she guessed wrong, but if she guessed correctly, Zhao Wumian was really a member of Taixuan Palace, then what was this matter now? A traitor escorted the heir to the throne back to Beijing.

Regardless of whether Zhao Wumian has lost his memory or not, as long as this identity is there, Luo Chaoyan cannot completely not care.

Guan Yunshu and Luo Chaoyan were not familiar with each other, so she didn't care at all whether the relationship between Zhao Wumian and Luo Chaoyan was good or bad. However, she didn't want Zhao Wumian to be suspected by Luo Chaoyan in the end after he had paid so much for Luo Chaoyan.

She is a very pure person. Compared to Luo Chaoyan, the heir to the throne, Zhao Wumian is obviously closer to her in her heart... Even if Zhao Wumian is really a traitor and wants to rebel against Luo Chaoyan and seize the throne, she will not be dissatisfied at all.

So at this moment, Luo Chaoyan naturally cannot be allowed to know Zhao Wumian’s true identity.

It’s so easy to help Zhao Wumian hide the truth. Just tell a few lies.

But how could she lie at this age? After pushing the door open, she stood there blankly without saying a word, with some hesitation in her eyes. Then she stammered with her pink lips and said:

"There is no such thing as a gentleman on the beam... But you dare to believe what Ling Xu said? Aren't you afraid that he will deceive you?"

"It's possible, but it's also a clue after all..."

"Let's talk about it later. You should recover first." Guan Yunshu planned to delay the matter for the time being. After being alone with Zhao Wumian, he would talk to him about the pros and cons of the matter and ask him not to reveal the matter to Luo Chaoyan.

Zhao Wumian is related to Taixuan Palace, and now only she needs to know this secret... Neither Su Qingqi nor Luo Chaoyan can know it.

Luo Chaoyan thought, you can just talk about this next door, why do you have to come in... Then she tilted her head to look at Zhao Wumian lying on the bed, then looked at the ointment on her hand, and then asked tentatively: "Well... Miss Guan, do you want to apply the ointment on him yourself?"

Guan Yunshu was stunned for a moment and said, "No, I didn't do that. Don't talk nonsense. I am a nun. How can a nun have physical contact with a man?"

But Luo Chaoyan didn't even wait for Guan Yunshu to answer. She stood up and handed the ointment to her. She then pulled Guan Yunshu towards the bed, obviously wanting to give her a push. She said, "Since we're here, it's just a matter of applying the ointment."

Guan Yunshu didn't want to go and was a little hesitant. The scene was just like a brothel owner forcing a fallen woman who had just arrived at the brothel to receive customers.

She also reacted at this moment and felt very strange in her heart. The little nun had grown up, and the only thing she had been touched on her hand by Zhao Wumian in the palace was now. Now he wanted her to touch Zhao Wumian's back. What a joke?
It was too exciting. The little nun felt that she couldn't bear it and that it was against the rules and regulations...

But her words just now did hint at this... Otherwise, why would she rush in? She couldn't honestly say that she was trying to deceive Luo Chaoyan.

She wanted to tell the truth because monks do not lie, but this would create a rift between Zhao Wumian and Luo Chaoyan.

But if she doesn't tell the truth and makes up an excuse to get away with it, she will violate the precept of "not telling lies".

Compared to violating the 'no lies' rule, it was obviously easier for the little nun to accept applying medicine to Zhao Wumian...

After all, the injuries on Zhao Wumian's body were not only for Luo Chaoyan, but also for her Xiao Xitian.

Thinking of this, she had a look of sorrow and reluctance, and was pulled by Luo Chaoyan to sit next to Zhao Wumian.

(End of this chapter)