There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Li Lingge took off his wet clothes one by one and then threw them on the stool.

He was not like those great masters in the first level or even the saint level, who used their true Qi to resist the raindrops falling on their bodies.

Hearing the noise, Di Ying turned her head to take a look, then immediately looked away in shame.

Just for a moment, she couldn't help but be curious and secretly glanced at the figure out of the corner of her eye.

Although, that night with the moonlight, I could vaguely see everything I should see.

But like today, with such clarity and close distance... it was her first time.

The next moment, as if she saw something she shouldn't have seen, she immediately closed her eyes and her cheeks turned red.

However, when she opened her eyes again, that teasing face appeared before her.

Li Lingge simply changed into a nightgown and leaned close to Di Ying's hot cheek.

"I saw everything I needed to see that night in the sedan chair. There is nothing to be shy about."

As he spoke, he reached out and untied the belt around Di Ying's waist.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 164 Di Ying: I've seen yours, so it's fair to let you see it once

If Lingxi can detect it, how could Li Lingge not be able to detect it?

That night, on the sedan chair returning to the palace from Hongxiu Tower, he knew that Di Ying had been following him.

Even though he didn't understand why Lingxi suddenly went too far at first, he thought of Di Ying outside the sedan chair and the crazy sword spirit who would deliberately lift a corner of the sedan chair curtain from time to time.

No matter how stupid he was, he understood what was going on.

Hearing this, Di Ying's face turned even redder.

The next moment, she felt her belt getting wider and her pupils gradually dilated.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Lingge did not stop moving and had already reached out to open Di Ying's collar.

"You are injured. I need to give you medicine."

Di Ying not only suffered internal injuries, but also had scars all over his body.

Even a whisk, in the hands of a first-class master, can be as good as a magical weapon.

Di Ying's robe had already been torn to pieces, and the bloodstains had made the black robe even darker.

Lingxi was trapped in the Seven Star Sword and couldn't get out, and Di Ying's arms were unable to move, so he was the only one who could do this.

The black clothes were peeled off, and a blood-stained white cloth appeared before his eyes.

However, the cloth was a little torn at this moment because there was a wound on the chest.

Li Lingge could clearly feel Di Ying's skin trembling slightly.

"Otherwise, I'll ask Su Fei to apply medicine to you. She's downstairs."

With that said, he stood up.

As long as she stomped her feet, Su Fei could hear the noise upstairs.

Seeing him stand up, Di Ying shook his head quickly.

"No, don't!"

Compared to Li Lingge, she found it even more difficult to accept being looked at by a strange woman.

"I've seen yours, so it's only fair to let you see it once."

Li Lingge joked.

"Including just now, you looked at me twice."

Di Ying blinked her eyes and pursed her red lips.

"I owe you one. Whenever you want to see it, I'll show it to you."

Li Lingge held back his laughter and turned to get the medicine box.

The five taels of silver were not wasted, as the medicine box was equipped with everything you need.

Putting the medicine box next to the bed, he picked up a pair of scissors.

Di Ying raised her head slightly, and then watched the scissors cut open the last bit of cloth covering her chest bit by bit.

'I, I, I can do it myself.'

Li Lingge kept moving and spoke seriously.

"You are seriously injured. Tianyuan Dan can only repair your meridians and Dantian. If these injuries are not treated, they will become more and more serious and may leave scars."

The medicinal effect of Tianyuan Dan is not infinite. Even if it can bring a dying person back from the brink of death, it is impossible to heal all injuries immediately.

He does not mean that.

Hearing the word "scar", Di Ying's eyes immediately dimmed.

The next moment, a hideous scar on the chest appeared in front of Li Lingge.

At this point, he also realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The air was somewhat stagnant.

He knew very well how the scar came about. When Chen Xiufeng came to kill him, Di Ying almost died trying to save him.

His fingers gently touched the scar and he felt his breathing become a little difficult.

Di Ying turned her head away, somewhat afraid to face Li Lingge.

Her skin felt as fingers gently stroked across the scar, and her chest trembled slightly.

'Is it ugly?'

Hearing this, Li Lingge turned the head that had been turned aside back.

Their eyes met, and he spoke seriously.

"This injury was inflicted on me, how can it be ugly?"

"But, you just said that you don't want to leave scars."

Di Ying had a serious look on his face, and his clear eyes seemed to be expecting an answer.

However, Li Lingge said nothing.

He simply lowered his head and leaned over to kiss the scar.

Feeling those warm lips falling on his skin, Di Ying's whole body trembled.

She had never experienced that feeling before.

It felt like something had penetrated into her body, making her feel itchy.

Those slender legs became more and more tense, and she didn't remember to breathe until Li Lingge stood up.

Li Lingge carefully wiped the blood from the wound, and then asked.

"So that's why you've been so depressed during this time?"

Di Ying has been in a bad mood since his resurrection.

He thought Di Ying was unhappy because she couldn't go out with him.

It now seems that the crux of the problem lies in this scar.

Even a second-grade assassin still has some girlish thoughts.

Di Ying lowered her eyes slightly but did not deny it.

Li Lingge took out a black porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the scar, and poured liquid slightly.

Soon, a black sticky liquid flowed out of the bottle and fell on the scar.

Di Ying took a deep breath and soon felt a cool feeling.

Li Lingge wrapped the medicine with a bandage and said calmly.

"Tomorrow, this scar will be gone."

There was a gleam of light in those beautiful eyes.

'Can it really be eliminated?'

Li Lingge nodded, and then placed the black porcelain bottle in front of Di Ying - Ning Yu Paste.

The three words on the porcelain bottle caught Di Ying's eyes.

"This is an ointment specifically for removing scars."

Speaking of which, he had to thank Yue Yinshan.

A Qiankun bag, which contains many medicinal pills that he may need on a daily basis.

Perhaps because of her love of beauty, there are actually two bottles of this kind of scar removing medicine in her Qiankun bag.

Li Lingge couldn't help but sigh as he glanced at the roundness again.

"I usually underestimate you."

Perhaps because he felt it was a burden, Di Ying always had a bandage on his chest, which also led to Li Lingge's deviation in judgment.

At first, Di Ying was a little unresponsive.

After careful consideration, my toes couldn't help but curl up together.

Recalling the way Yun Yourong held Li Lingge in her arms, she asked timidly.

'You like big ones, don't you?'

Li Lingge answered seriously.

"It doesn't matter if I suffer a little injustice, but I just don't want my children to starve in the future."

Child, child!

Di Ying's little head was full of thoughts, as if she was thinking about what name to give their future child.

As she thought about it, her cheeks became even redder.

It wasn't until she felt a chill in her lower abdomen that she suddenly woke up.

She subconsciously closed her legs and looked at Li Lingge nervously.

Li Lingge raised his finger and pointed at the wound on her thigh.

"We need to apply medicine here, too."

Di Ying's breathing stagnated. Although it was fair that each person could only see it once, when it really came to this, he was still a little nervous.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and she finally gave in and turned away with a red face.

At the same time, her buttocks were slightly raised to make it easier for him to take off her underwear.

The next moment, the skin on my legs felt a little cool, but my body felt very hot, as if I had a fever.

Her five fingers subconsciously clenched slightly, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

The broken bones had not yet fully healed, and even this simple movement caused her pain.

Li Lingge paused and apologized.

"Did I hurt you?"

Di Ying shook her head slightly without saying a word. She just bent her legs and cooperated with Li Lingge.

Those slender legs were like a crystal iceberg floating out of the water, appearing inch by inch in front of Li Lingge.

Deep inside the iceberg is a deep and dense forest, within which is hidden a mysterious canyon.

Li Lingge only glanced at the canyon and then focused his attention on the wound.

He sprinkled the powder lightly on the wound and then bandaged it.

After a stick of incense, Di Ying had been wrapped up by him like a mummy.