Killer Wife

Chapter 62

Perhaps, he buried himself too deep in hatred, so deep that when he wanted to climb out, he couldn't find a way.

That's why when Ye Juehuan broke into his world, he felt faint joy, that was his kind, and he was never alone.

"Do you need help?" Listening to Ye Juanhuan's thoughts, Lin Muyuan asked in a low voice.

Ye Juanhuan was struggling with the wound on her thigh, so she took the time to raise her head and said, "No, I'll do it myself..."

Nonsense, if Lin Muyuan sees her white and tender thighs, she will suffer!

After treating all the wounds in front of her body, Ye Juanhuan found out that she also had wounds on her back, such as the back of her shoulders and her thighs.

The thigh is easy to say, she can clean it by herself, but the back is not easy to deal with. If the wound is not treated and the blood loss is too much, she is the heroine, and she must not be far away...

After tweaking for three seconds, Ye Juanhuan decisively took off her jacket below her shoulders and closed the front: "Zimu, I'll leave the back to you, I can't reach it."

Lin Muyuan complied, and when he turned around, he saw that piece of skin that was as white as snow and as smooth as jade. Unfortunately, just below the wound on Ye Juanhuan's shoulder, there was a scar left by a burn, which ruined the unevenness. What should have been a perfect view.

"Who is it?" Like a ghost, Lin Muyuan touched the scar lightly, and there was a twitching pain in his heart. He didn't know whether he was pampering this ruined perfection or this person.

Ye Juehuan moved uncomfortably, and said in a rough voice: "It's about childhood, what do you care about so much? Get the medicine! We are running for our lives, not on vacation."

Lin Muyuan lowered his eyelids, hiding the complicated emotions in his eyes, and slowly washed the wound with clean water.

The wound on Ye Juanhuan's shoulder was not big, and it was cleaned quickly. Lin Muyuan took the ground medicinal powder and applied it carefully. Every time his fingertips touched the skin on Ye Juanhuan's back, he would tremble .

Like... Meiyu, or Wenyu, Lin Muyuan forced himself to retract his fingers, and said silently, this is a man... this is a man...

"It's bandaged."

Ye Juanhuan stretched her shoulders a bit, and there was no serious problem, at least her hands were not a problem, she was immediately satisfied: "Thank you."

Lin Muyuan silently watched Ye Juanhuan's blood-stained shirt covering the snow-white patch, and then moved his eyes away.

Ye Juanhuan didn't hear a voice from behind for a long time, then turned her head in doubt, and saw Lin Muyuan with the expression of a thinker.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Muyuan replied without thinking: "I wonder if my sleeve is broken..." Ye Juanhuan looked at his sleeve: "It's not broken."

Lin Muyuan: ...

Suddenly I feel stupid, why is it swollen?
Lin Muyuan and Ye Juanhuan, whose IQ suddenly fell to the passing line, had a rare rest for a while. The two leaned against the big tree and sat silently for a while. Walk!"

Lin Muyuan supported the big tree and stood up, refusing to let Ye Juanhuan carry it on her back: "No need, I've almost recovered, I can go by myself."

Ye Juehuan took a look at his staggering steps. Didn't this stubborn guy have damaged self-esteem?Alright...Ye Juanhuan silently hugged Princess Lin Muyuan: "Do you think you can walk as fast as someone else can fly?"

Lin Muyuan gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while, then said word by word: "You should carry my back..."

Ye Juanhuan said: I didn't hear anything!
Thus, a new journey of escape begins with Princess Yejuanhuan holding Lin Muyuan in her arms...

Escaping for one's life is a very hard job. After approaching the center of the fairy trail forest, singled out countless times to block the way, and was overtaken by those old dogs with sharper noses countless times, Ye Juanhuan and Lin Muyuan started a small family. Ah no... strategy meeting.

The two agreed that the group of pursuers must have something that could track them, so that they could accurately find their foothold every time.

If they don't destroy that thing, they can only be beaten passively.

The meeting ended harmoniously, because it was Ye Juanhuan who was remembered by the soul jade card, which meant that Lin Muyuan was safe, so Lin Muyuan's task was to sneak attack.

Ye Juanhuan used Ye Juanhuan as a bait to create an opportunity for Lin Muyuan to destroy that thing. Fortunately, after a few days, Lin Muyuan's injury was much better, and Ye Juanhuan was almost recovered.

They are ready to start at the center of the fairy tale forest.

The center of the Fairy Trail Forest is a lake, surrounded by a piece of ten thousand-year-old trees. This is the place where there are the most monsters, because there is a source of water and plenty of spiritual energy.

After the Great Elder led a group of elders into the center area, he became cautious, because the center of the Fairy Zong Forest was too dangerous, even if they were the head of the sect, they had to keep a low profile.

This also gave Ye Juanhuan and the others a chance to catch their breath.

The Great Elder was very angry, and his anger almost burned his thinning hair. The Great Elder can be regarded as a person, not to mention far-reaching reputation, at least it is resounding in the hearts of the heavens. In this way, he also brought 11 elder-level masters with him, and he has not caught anyone who killed the young sect master so far.

He knew that the head was very dissatisfied, but Ye Juanhuan was like a loach, slippery and slippery, and accidentally let her slip into the mud and escape.

The Great Elder, who felt that his majesty had been provoked, once again caught Ye Juanhuan's trail, and immediately ordered that he must not lose his footing anymore!

Ye Juanhuan, who was being hunted down, was communicating with Lin Muyuan at this moment: "I'm approaching, and it's time for another stick of incense. Get ready."

Nearly ten days of exile had already made Ye Juanhuan extremely embarrassed, her long hair was disheveled and her clothes were messy, but even though she was fleeing, her posture was still languid and elegant.

"Fellow daoists are chasing me so eagerly, I'm really embarrassed." Sitting cross-legged on the giant snake's head, Ye Juehuan lazily rested her cheeks and looked at the approaching pursuers.

A group of old men lost their usual sense of demeanor and followed behind with gritted teeth. Xiaocui's speed was slower than that of Ye Juhuan, after all, it was not in the water that Xiaocui was good at.

Therefore, the group of old guys who were on the verge of rage were slowly approaching.

"Don't run away, kid! Stop if you have the ability, and let the old man see if your methods are as powerful as your tongue!" The elder holding the ancient mirror said angrily.

Ye Juehuan pretended to be surprised and said: "You are so funny, a group of old men bullied me, and you were not allowed to run away. I had to stay and let you gang fight, so that I can learn practical things? Didn't all the good things in the world fall to you?" Take it?"

The Great Elder hesitated for a long time, but couldn't think of a word to refute, and finally he could only say: "You have a good tongue! I don't care about you, a yellow-haired kid!"

(End of this chapter)