Qin's Moon: I'm really not the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect

No matter how hard Yang Che thought about it, he couldn't understand why Jing Ni was so calm in this situation and could still ask him to treat her injuries with such confidence.

What are you so proud of, you sick and disabled person who was rescued?

However, how could he possibly understand Jingni's thoughts? People with complex minds see everyone as having ulterior motives, so how could they possibly see what a simple-minded person is thinking?

Moreover, Yang Che is a time traveler, and his mind is far more complex than that of ordinary people. As for Jing Ni, she is also beyond the description of an ordinary person.

In Jingni's view, since Yang Che had saved her, he must have some ulterior motive. Since Yang Che had such a motive, she could seek his help and survive. As for what Yang Che's intentions were, that was not a question she needed to consider.

Because she was well aware of her current situation, she was powerless to change everything she faced, and since she was powerless to change it, why bother thinking about it?

Although she was not well-read and did not know that the Daoist text Zhuangzi contained the saying, "To know what cannot be done and to accept it as fate is the highest virtue," her experiences and temperament had already led her to this level of virtue in her actions.

As for what Yang Che asked for afterward, she would give it if she could, and if she couldn't, it's common knowledge that the best way to repay kindness is to repay it with enmity.

As a pure assassin, she doesn't possess great wisdom, but because of her simple and pure mind, she is able to see the true nature of many things.

"No, aren't you curious about who I am?" Yang Che asked.

"Not curious," Jingni replied.

"Aren't you curious why I saved you?" Yang Che pressed.

"I'm not curious," Jing Ni replied calmly.

"Aren't you curious about how I brought you back?" Yang Che asked unwillingly.

"Not curious."

Jing Ni's indifference made Yang Che feel troubled. She wasn't a hedgehog, but she was more difficult to deal with than a hedgehog. She was like a slippery fish that was impossible to communicate with.

"I carried you all the way back, just like this, holding you very tightly." Yang Che stretched out his arms, making a gesture of holding a baby, a posture that allows one to hold a person tightly in their arms.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would probably feel shy or angry if she realized that she was being hugged by a strange man, but Jing Ni was different; she remained completely unmoved.

Even when he encounters a cunning and beautiful boss like Zi Nu, he can still flirt with her, but when facing Jing Ni, he feels at a loss for what to do.

Unwilling to give up, Yang Che put aside his dejected mood and suddenly came up with a plan. He said, "Your external injury is to your ribs. To treat your injury, we must remove the leather armor you are wearing, and in order to set your bones, we also need to have physical contact with your body."

"I know." Jing Ni's answer finally changed, although it still seemed about the same.

"I mean I want to see your upper body naked, and I want to touch it with my hands," Yang Che emphasized.

At this moment, he felt a damn competitive urge. He refused to believe that he couldn't hear anything else from Jing Ni's mouth or see any other expression on her face.

"I know." Jing Ni's answer remained calm, as if she were not the woman about to be honest with Yang Che.

She even found Yang Che's behavior somewhat inexplicable. Her injury was to her ribs, and if she wanted to treat the injury, wasn't it normal for there to be physical contact?

Can we not say 'I know'? Yang Che felt helpless and gave up his hope of hearing anything else from Jing Ni or seeing any other expression on her face, such as panic or shyness.

This is a female assassin who cannot be communicated with.

Yang Che was no longer willing to say anything. He walked straight forward and looked closely at the female assassin who seemed to have no power to resist. He said, "The reason I saved you is because you are very beautiful, and I happen to be someone who loves beauty."

Although Yang Che was almost in despair over the female assassin in front of him, he was still unwilling to give up and decided to try one more time.

However, after Yang Che said those words, Jing Ni's expression changed slightly, and a faint strangeness appeared in her gaze as she looked at Yang Che.

Just when Yang Che thought he would hear the same answer again, Jing Ni fell silent.

"So you saved me because you're a lecher?" Jing Ni said this long sentence for the first time.

Just the content of the words?

"Huh?" Yang Che's eyes widened upon hearing this: "Jing Ni, are you really this smart? You saw through my true nature at a glance? And since you know I'm lustful, why can you look at me so calmly? I'm the one who's going to remove your armor and heal your wounds."

Yang Che, however, did not know that he thought lust was a terrible thing for women, but for a female assassin who had been fighting between life and death for many years, chastity was not that important. In order to survive, to live, and to complete her mission, sacrificing her body was not an unbearable price.

Compared to risking one's life to carry out a mission, what does sacrificing one's body to save one's life matter?

Of course, this doesn't mean that Jing Ni doesn't care about her chastity. She is, after all, a woman, and a very particular one at that. Her indifference is simply a more rational choice.

As she is now, she has no power to resist. Even if Yang Che wants to do something to her, she can only silently endure it. Rather than being helpless in the face of resistance, she might as well submit to Yang Che in exchange for a chance to live.

As for what happens next, we'll have to wait until she recovers.

So when she realized that Yang Che saved her out of lust, she didn't panic like a young woman, but rather made a rational judgment as an assassin.

Yang Che no longer wanted to chat with Jing Ni; the conversation simply couldn't go on. So he took off his shoes, walked onto the bed, and under Jing Ni's indifferent gaze, lifted her shoulders and, following the row of straps under her armpits, unfastened her leather armor.

As the leather armor was removed, a light blue waistband appeared in Yang Che's line of sight.

Jing Ni only broke her ribs, and the area she was holding around her waist was only her chest and lower abdomen, so there was no need to untie it.

Yang Che glanced at Jing Ni's swollen ribs and immediately reached out. Her originally delicate skin was now swollen and didn't feel good to the touch. He carefully explored the area, without any other intentions. Using the touch of his fingers and the sensation of his true energy, he found the location of the broken ribs. He then used his fingers like a sword to press the broken ribs back into place.

The Folding Flower Hundred Styles are naturally adept at acupressure, so it was a piece of cake for Yang Che to use it to reconnect Jing Ni's broken ribs.

At this moment, Jingni let out a slight groan of pain.

Yang Che then placed his palm under Jing Ni's ribs, covering the fractured bone, and circulated his true energy to slowly integrate it into Jing Ni's body to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

The life force of the Flower-Wandering True Qi has a miraculous effect on healing. Jing Ni, who was just experiencing pain, pursed her lips slightly, but a faint groan still escaped her lips.

This made Yang Che regain some common sense: So you do have feelings, and are not just a cold, lifeless sword.