Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

Chen Xiuling's cheeks flushed red as she angrily said, "I... I'm practically your woman now, and you're asking me to serve Wang Jianguo?"

"It's not about actually serving him. I can get you a drug that will make him hallucinate. Then he'll think he did *that* to you, but he didn't," Zhao Dazhu explained.

"Is there really such a miraculous medicine?" Chen Xiuling asked incredulously.

"Of course I have it. Give me some time and I guarantee I'll get it done for you," Zhao Dazhu said confidently.

Chen Xiuling hesitated before saying, "Wang Jianguo told me today that he would come to see me when he has time, maybe tomorrow night..."

Upon hearing Chen Xiuling's words, Zhao Dazhu replied without hesitation, "I'll prepare it for you tomorrow. I guarantee the medicine will be ready by tomorrow afternoon, ensuring your safety!"

"Don't lie to me," Chen Xiuling said coquettishly, clinging to Zhao Dazhu's arm.

At this moment, Chen Xiuling was completely naked. She was tightly hugging Zhao Dazhu's arm, and her indescribable beauty was pressed tightly against Zhao Dazhu's arm.

That wonderful touch, that warm feeling, it was truly exquisite.

Zhao Dazhu was filled with excitement and wanted to do it with Chen Xiuling again.

Touching Chen Xiuling's smooth and beautiful cheek, Zhao Dazhu said earnestly, "Don't worry, I won't let Wang Jianguo bully you. You're my woman now, and even if you're willing, I can't bear to see you ruined by that bastard Wang Jianguo."

Seeing Zhao Dazhu's seriousness and firm tone, Chen Xiuling finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the unease in her heart subsided considerably.

After cuddling for a while longer, Zhao Dazhu got out of bed.

But when Zhao Dazhu looked at the tattered clothes on the ground, a troubled expression appeared on his face.

He didn't care about tattered clothes; he wasn't the kind of person who valued appearances more than substance.

The problem is that there are large patches of blood on this outfit. If Li Yujiao sees these bloodstains, she will definitely be worried sick, and most importantly, she will most likely ask her to get to the bottom of it.

Zhao Dazhu didn't want others to know about his cultivation so soon, so he turned around and asked, "Xiuling, find me a set of your husband's clothes. I can't wear these anymore."

"My husband's clothes might not fit you," Chen Xiuling said, sitting up.

"It'll be fine as long as it's wearable," Zhao Dazhu said.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

As Chen Xiuling spoke, she got off the bed, ran to the cabinet without even putting on her shoes, opened the cabinet, squatted on the ground, and rummaged through it.

Looking at Chen Xiuling's fair nape, smooth back, slender waist, and snow-white buttocks... Zhao Dazhu's mouth almost watered.

In no time, Chen Xiuling took a tracksuit out of the closet and handed it to Zhao Dazhu.

The tracksuit was gray-black and looked quite simple, which matched Zhao Dazhu's temperament fairly well.

Moreover, Zhao Dazhu didn't have time to pick and choose, so he just put it on.

After stretching his limbs and checking again to make sure there were no mistakes, Zhao Dazhu nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, this outfit fits you well," Zhao Dazhu said with a smile.

"Then hurry up and be careful not to be seen by the villagers," Chen Xiuling said, blushing.

"Don't worry, it's raining so hard outside, and it's already late at night. Who would be out of their mind wandering around outside like that?"

Zhao Dazhu said cheerfully, grabbed Chen Xiuling's slender wrist and pulled her over, kissing her face several times before finally leaving satisfied.

After leaving Chen Xiuling's house, Zhao Dazhu braved the torrential rain and rushed home.

Before long, his clothes were soaked through by the heavy rain, and even his cell phone in his pocket was wet.

Fortunately, this phone is waterproof, otherwise Zhao Dazhu would have had to spend money to buy a new one.

Zhao Dazhu raised his hand to wipe the rain from his head and couldn't help but laugh.

It has to be said that the rain came at just the right time, because being drenched by the heavy rain was like taking a bath. The bloodstains on his body were washed away completely by the rain, and the traces left by his lovemaking with Chen Xiuling were also washed away completely.

In this way, even if she goes home and has intimate contact with Li Yujiao, she certainly won't find out anything wrong.

"We can't let Yu Jiao know about Chen Xiuling's matter, otherwise she'll definitely be furious."

Zhao Dazhu muttered to himself and ran even faster.

Finally arriving at his doorstep, Zhao Dazhu pushed open the gate, locked it from the inside, and noticed that the lights inside the house were still on.

When he entered the house, he found Li Yujiao sitting slumped on the living room sofa, fast asleep. Her phone had slipped from her hand and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Dazhu then picked up Li Yujiao's phone and put it on the coffee table before reaching out and pushing her.

"Yu Jiao, wake up."

Li Yujiao slowly opened her eyes as her long eyelashes trembled, and was startled by Zhao Dazhu in front of her.

"Whose clothes are you wearing? I almost didn't recognize you, it scared me to death!" Li Yujiao raised a hand and patted her chest, complaining.

Zhao Dazhu said with a smile, "These are Chen Xiuling's husband's clothes."

"Why are you wearing Chen Xiuling's husband's clothes? What happened?" Li Yujiao sat up straight, staring intently at Zhao Dazhu, even giving him a scrutinizing look.

On his way back, Zhao Dazhu had already thought about what to say, so he didn't hesitate at all and started making things up: "I went up the mountain to gather herbs for you. I searched all day and finally found a cough-relieving herb. Just as I was about to come down the mountain, I ran into that woman, Chen Xiuling."

"And then?" Li Yujiao asked again, her expression of doubt growing even stronger.

Zhao Dazhu continued his tale: "Then we encountered a large group of wild boars. They chased us and chased us for a long time before we finally managed to shake them off. But because of this, my clothes were torn by the branches and thorns on the mountain, and I couldn't wear them anymore."

"Moreover, Chen Xiuling and I got lost in the back mountains and searched for a long time before finally finding the way down. I also saved Chen Xiuling's life, and out of gratitude, she took me to her house and found some of her husband's clothes for me to change into."

"And then I came back..."

As Zhao Dazhu spoke, he chuckled and pulled a plastic bag from his pocket, then opened the bag and took out a crumpled bundle of cough-relieving herbs.

Although Zhao Dazhu's reasoning was fabricated, it was reasonable and logically sound. Although Li Yujiao still had a little doubt, she ultimately did not ask any further questions.