Yang Rongrong helped You Biluo into the house.
You Biluo was afraid that she would drop him again, so he secretly circulated the demonic energy to reduce his weight.
The two entered the house smoothly.
Yang Rongrong asked You Biluo to lie down on the low couch and turned to leave.
You Biluo asked hurriedly: "Where are you going?"
His voice was weak, and his eyes were helpless, as if he was afraid that the other party would abandon him, and there was an indescribable sense of pity.
Yang Rongrong immediately felt infinite love in her heart, and explained softly: "I'm going to ask someone to get some hot water to clean your wound. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
You Biluo warned: "Don't let anyone know I'm here, I don't want to bring you any danger."
If he really didn't want to bring danger to people, he wouldn't be here in the first place.
But Yang Rongrong was delirious at the moment and couldn't think deeply.
She nodded: "Okay, I will be careful."
You Biluo watched her leave.
As soon as the others went out, You Biluo stood up immediately.
His wound was still oozing blood, but he seemed to be fine and didn't feel much pain at all. He searched all the places in the house where things might be hidden, but couldn't find any trace of the Heavenly Level Spiritual Treasure. None of the secret rooms or secret compartments were found.
Could it be that Zhong Xiaoxiao is hiding the heavenly spirit treasure close to his body?
You Biluo thinks this is very possible.
After all, the heaven-level spiritual treasure is a rare treasure that can only be found but not sought. If he got such a secret treasure, he would keep it close to him to avoid being stolen.
So You Biluo lay back on the bed, thinking that he still had to find an opportunity to steal the Qiankun bag that Zhong Xiaoxiao was carrying.
Zhong Xiaoxiao only has a tool for hiding things. If she really has a heaven-level spiritual treasure, then it is most likely hidden in the Qiankun Bag.
At this time, Yang Rongrong was asking the servant to get hot water.
When the slave was ordered to leave, Yang Rongrong stood there and did not leave.
She still felt uncomfortable, but it wasn't the kind of discomfort caused by illness. If she had to describe it in detail, it was probably like her brain was stuffed with cotton. It would be fine if she didn't think, but as soon as she thought about it, her brain would get stuck. , and even feel dizzy.
By some mistake, Yang Rongrong took out the Fusheng Mirror from the Qiankun Bag.
She looked down at herself in the mirror.
The mirror was blurry, and her figure was like a fog, completely unclear.
Yang Rongrong couldn't help frowning and stared at the mirror for a while.
Gradually, the figure in the mirror became clear.
Yang Rongrong's mind also became clearer little by little.
When her figure was completely revealed in the mirror, she completely regained consciousness.
When her brain resumed functioning, Yang Rongrong suddenly understood why she was acting strangely?
Everything started from that man who suddenly appeared. He claimed that he was being hunted and had nowhere to escape, so he could only come to the City Lord's Mansion to hide.
However, the city lord's mansion is heavily guarded, and ordinary demon cultivators cannot enter at all.
The man was seriously injured and it would be difficult to walk. How could he get in?
Since he was able to sneak into the mansion quietly without telling the guards, it meant that he was not as weak as he appeared.
More importantly, Yang Rongrong was involuntarily attracted to him the first time she saw him.
No matter what he said, she believed it unconditionally and had no independent judgment at all.
Yang Rongrong had experienced this feeling of being fascinated before.
It was two days ago when she saw You Biluo.
At that moment, she was almost entranced by You Biluo.
The mysterious man who suddenly appeared just now felt very similar to You Biluo.
She remembered that Linyuan once said that You Biluo could change gender, so she quickly guessed that maybe this man was You Biluo.
Now that we have a guess, we have to find a way to confirm it.
Yang Rongrong returned to the bedroom with hot water.
Seeing that the man was still lying on the bed, she hurriedly walked over and asked with concern: "How are you? Is the wound still hurting?"
You Biluo smiled weakly: "Don't worry, my life is very tough, I won't die in a while."
"Let me help you clean the wound." After saying this, Yang Rongrong reached out to untie his clothes.
You Biluo didn't stop him.
He lay motionless, staring at Yang Rongrong with a pair of peach blossom eyes.
This is a great opportunity to bring the two of you closer together.
You Biluo planned to show her good figure to her while the other party was treating her wounds, and touch her little hands at the same time, and then say sweet words to her when she blushed.
She was already fascinated by him, and he only needed to tease her a little more, and she would be completely smitten and fall madly in love with him.
You Biluo thought very well.
But the next moment, he felt severe pain from the wound.
He took a deep breath subconsciously, looked down, and saw Yang Rongrong pressing a hot towel to his wound.
That towel must have been fished out of scalding water. Normal skin would be blistered, let alone a wound.
You Biluo even wondered if the flesh at his wound had been burned?
He was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat. He raised his hand to push Yang Rongrong, but he soon remembered that he was seriously injured now and was at his weakest, so he definitely didn't have the strength to push.
In order not to lose his character, he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain, shouting with difficulty.
"pain!"
Yang Rongrong advised earnestly: "I know it's very hot, but there's nothing I can do about it. This can help you treat the wound more cleanly. Just be patient with it. It'll be fine soon."
How could You Biluo endure it?
He said carefully: "Just use warm water. This is a stab wound. There is nothing unclean on the wound. Besides, the towel is so hot, what if it burns your hand?"
Yang Rongrong smiled, with a very charming expression: "It's okay, I'm wearing gloves. These gloves have heat-insulating runes on them, so I won't get burned."
After speaking, she even waved her gloved hands.
You Biluo was more like scolding. She knew she was wearing gloves to keep out the heat, so why didn't she know he would get burned? !
He insisted on warm water.
Yang Rongrong was helpless: "Okay."
She took away the towel, mixed some cold water into the boiling water, then washed the towel with warm water, and continued to help You Biluo treat the wound.
Yang Rongrong asked: "I haven't asked you yet, what is your name?"
You Biluo definitely can't tell her real name.
His mind changed and he had a brilliant idea.
"To be honest, I have actually lost my memory. I have forgotten what happened in the past. You are the first person I have ever seen who treats me well. I like you very much."
After speaking, his face turned red and his eyes were full of affection.
Yang Rongrong also blushed: "But you can't have a name. I can't even call you. How about I give you a name?"
You Biluo responded softly: "Okay, you are such a kind person, so the name you chose must be good too."
Yang Rongrong said shyly: "Then you can call me idiot."
You Biluo: "..."
He thought he heard wrongly and couldn't help but ask again.
"What did you say?"
"I said you will be called a fool from now on." Yang Rongrong explained seriously, "I know you don't like this name, but as the old saying goes, a bad name makes a living. Now you are seriously injured and you are being chased. Kill, I don’t know how long I can live, so I’ll give you a cheap name, maybe it can help you get better.”
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