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Chapter 876 My Husband Is Weak And Can't Take Care Of Himself (25) [Two Thousand Characters Chapter]

Huo Qinian looked at Lin Lang, his eyes darkened: "Actually, I haven't been in a coma for the past seven years."

Lin Lang was stunned.

This information really caught her off guard.

But it's not completely unexpected, after all, Huo Qinian's actions these days are not at all like a person who has been in a coma for seven years.

Huo Qinian paused and continued: "It can't be said that I am not in a coma, but every day I will fall into a deep sleep for no reason, and I will wake up at night. It was also from that time that this village began to change from before."

"So, the dirty things outside have nothing to do with you?"

Huo Qinian nodded, but shook his head again, obviously not wanting to say anything, turned around and walked into the house.

Lin Lang hurriedly followed up again, and asked persistently, "That's all, don't you plan to say anything more? Just give me some more clues!"

But when she just stepped into the bedroom, she saw Huo Qinian walking towards her with a rope.

Lin Lang blushed and lowered her head, her voice was soft: "Husband, this is not good, it's late at night..."

Huo Qinian grimaced, but still tied up Lin Lang's hands and feet calmly, and pushed her onto the bed.

Lin Lang blinked her peachy eyes, and kept winking at Huo Qinian: "Husband, shouldn't you be undressed first and then tied up?"

Huo Qinian threw her a pillow: "What are you thinking about? I'm afraid you will run away."

Lin Lang sighed in disappointment: "You really want to tie me up, I thought you had some special hobbies."

Huo Qinian walked towards his soft couch: "I'm doing this for your own good, it's better to stay in the room obediently."

Lin Lang twisted her buttocks, tried her best to adjust her posture and looked at Huo Qinian: "So this Huo's house is the safest place?"

Huo Qinian paused, reached out and untied his cloak and hung it on the hanger beside him, his eyes were calm: "Haven't you heard that the safest place is the most dangerous place?"

Lin Lang sighed again: "Husband, you are good in everything, you are handsome and kind-hearted, that's right... I always talk about it, this is a bad habit, it needs to be corrected! "

Every time it made her feel itchy, it was so annoying!
Huo Qinian didn't speak, he took out a small black jar from the side cabinet silently, and then walked straight to Lin Lang.

The slender figure covered it, and Lin Lang smirked again, bending her eyes and said, "Husband, have you changed your mind? Have you decided to take off your clothes?"

Huo Qinian glanced at her: "You are hurt."

As he spoke, he opened the jar in his arms, took out a spoonful of the dark substance with a medicine spoon, and applied it on Lin Lang's arm.

The bone-piercing pain immediately spread throughout his body, and Lin Lang couldn't help but gasped.

She only now noticed that there was a hideous wound on her arm at some point. Although there was no bleeding, the surrounding skin all turned blue and purple, which was terribly tight.

"Perhaps he was caught by the Wraith Spirit when he was fighting with it just now." Lin Lang pondered.

Huo Qinian sighed resentfully: "You have such a big heart, you know that this resentful spirit has a very dark energy, if it scratches you, it won't be long before you will be entangled with resentment and will become terminally ill."

Lin Lang stared at him with a smile: "Isn't there a husband? I know there is a husband, and I will definitely not have the heart to let me die."

Huo Qinian's hands that applied the medicine paused, and the roots of his ears were stained with pink again.

He coughed twice, collected his expression, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, I just don't want the Huo family to add another life for no reason."

Lin Lang curled her lips: "Is it so difficult to admit that you care about me?"

Huo Qinian withdrew his hand, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Caring about you? Why should I care about a person who poisoned me?"

Lin Lang choked back, and stammered, "Then, didn't you pass out? It's just an ecstasy, not poison. How could I poison my husband?"

Huo Qinian glanced at Lin Lang, with a bit of coldness on his brows, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, carefully holding the gauze to wrap Lin Lang's wound.

"I have a special constitution since I was young, and I am immune to all poisons. If you really want to poison, you should give up this idea as soon as possible."

After wrapping up quickly, Huo Qinian stood up, picked up his small black jar, turned around to leave, but paused again, turned his head and said: "But the chicken soup tastes good."

After that, he walked out of the room with red ears.

[Congratulations to the host, Huo Qinian's favorability has increased by 10 points, and the current progress is 5! 】

Lin Lang chuckled lightly, then untied the ropes on her body, leaned half on the bed and looked playfully at Huo Qinian outside the screen with affectionate eyes.

This Huo Qinian is really getting more and more interesting.

But did everything that happened today really have nothing to do with him?
Lin Lang wasn't too sure.

After all, the Tai Chi picture on his head really exists. Whether he is a player or not is still open to question.

But Huo Qinian is different from other players in that he has not hurt anyone so far, so the back of the Tai Chi diagram is also blank, without a white line.

From the current point of view, he should still be reliable, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Thinking like this, Lin Lang's slender hand slowly moved upwards, and stopped on the bandage he had wrapped for herself, rubbing gently.

Soon, the small pinch of powder left on the outside of the bandage caught her attention.

Lin Lang frowned, picked up a little bit with her nails, put it in front of her eyes, and then twisted it with her fingers.

She originally thought that this powder was some kind of medicinal powder specially used for disinfection
But why does it feel so muddy?
Why did Huo Qinian sprinkle a handful of mud on her wound?

Lin Lang put the powder under her nose and sniffed again. Although the smell was too faint, she still smelled a hint of mahogany.

There has always been a rumor in the world that peach wood can ward off evil spirits.

But she had never heard of peachwood soil that could heal wounds.

Lin Lang frowned and recalled carefully, trying to search out bits and pieces about this mahogany tree from her memory.

Wait, she remembered that there was a peach tree planted in the Huo family's courtyard. The peach tree was so thick that it took three or five people to hug it.

Lin Lang originally thought it was sycamore wood, or some other kind of wood, but after asking, she found out that it was actually a peach tree.

She had never seen such a tall peach tree, and she was a little surprised at first, but she didn't care anymore.

I didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden in it.

No, I have to go and see it tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)