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The Saint put both of his hands on his waist, revealing an appearance that did not match his appearance, "Why don't you come?"

Li Ruo laughed dryly and waved his hand in a hurry, "You come, you come, I will go upstairs."

After saying that, she turned around to look at the situation below, but Sheng Lingzhu didn't do anything. She just stood there with her hands on her hips, glaring at her. She revealed an expression of helplessness as she walked up the stairs.

She casually entered a room and found that it was actually his study. The study was very spacious and basically didn't have many things inside, she casually took out a book to read, but she just couldn't read it no matter what. She was extremely agitated and wanted to take a look at Cheng Yichen's situation.

Could that man in his twenties really take out the bullets? She really wasn't too interested in the age of the Sacred Hand. She always felt that he wasn't very reliable, that he was just like a child.

On one hand, he was very nervous that something would happen to Cheng Yichen, and on the other hand, he was also afraid that wouldn't be able to do it.

Walking up and down in the study, he heard footsteps outside.

"Slow down. Carefully place him down."

The voice of the Holy Hand? Li Ruo's eyes lit up, he immediately opened the door and walked out just in time to see a few gardeners carrying Cheng Yichen into the room, she anxiously ran over to take a look, Cheng Yichen's arm was already bandaged up.

But how could it be so fast in just half an hour? She quickly revealed an expression of disbelief, "So fast? Did you really take out the bullet? "

With one hand against the door, the Holy Emperor helplessly curled his lips, "Nonsense, otherwise, would I just bandage him directly?" Miss Li Ruo, please believe me, I am Sacred Hand! Sacred Hand! "

The corner of her mouth twitched as she muttered, "Holy Hand? "Alright, I'll remember."

This reaction was really plain. The hand couldn't help but feel a ripple in its heart. Shouldn't it look like a small fan? It was actually like this? It really did not match his imagination.

Or was his Hands no longer famous? It can't be?

Li Ruo had long been attracted by Cheng Yichen. She sat by the side and looked at him, then turned to look at her.

"It should be soon."

"Almost? "Then I'll go make the porridge. It's better if he eats light food." Li Ruo muttered and directly went downstairs.

The Holy Emperor leaned on the railing of the second floor and shouted, "Boil more. I'm hungry too, so it's best for me to make some small dishes."

She stood there at a loss of what to do. She opened her mouth speechlessly, "But I only know how to make porridge."

"So stupid, I really don't understand why Cheng Yichen would fight so hard for you." "Where is your special point?"

Special? Li Ruo pouted and was speechless. She shouldn't be anything special, right? She was just a normal girl, what was so special about her?

"I am me, a different kind of firework." She turned and walked into the kitchen with a disdainful smile on her face. She didn't even have the experience of making porridge.

After a long while, he finally asked the chef beside him in embarrassment, "May I ask how do I cook the porridge?"

The chef revealed an expression of disbelief and asked carefully, "You don't even know how to make porridge?"

Li Ruo laughed embarrassedly: "That's right, I won't."

The chef looked helpless as he scooped up the rice and placed it on top of the pot. "You can just watch from here."

She pointed at the pot. "Is that enough?"

"That's right. Watch out. Don't let the porridge come in."

Li Ruo's heart suffered a blow in an instant. She indeed didn't have any special characteristics, and wouldn't be stupid in any way, so she actually still cared a lot about the words that the Holy Hand said.

Half an hour later, she carried the white porridge upstairs. When he pushed open the door, he saw that Cheng Yichen was already awake, leaning on his head and chatting with the God knows what, but Cheng Yichen looked extremely weak at the moment.

Cheng Yichen's eyes lit up when he saw Li Ruo, who was at the door, and immediately waved, "Come in."

She placed the bowl of congee to the side and poured a bowl into her mouth, muttering to herself, "You really didn't cook any side dishes. But it's good too, it's better than nothing."

"If you don't like it, you can leave it." Cheng Yichen said coldly.

Instantly, the Holy Hand sensed Cheng Yichen's killing intent, laughed dryly and retorted, "Hey, I helped you take out the bullets, you can't be so heartless."

"Get out."

While carrying the congee in his hand, the Holy Emperor muttered to himself, "Fine, I'll be leaving now. I won't disturb your strong feelings for me anymore, so I'll close the door for you."

After saying that, he actually closed the door. This made Li Ruo a little embarrassed, and her gaze looked somewhere, completely at a loss of what to do. She even felt that it was especially hot when she wore formal attire.

"Did you really drive back here?" "At that time, I was really too tired, and I felt like I let you drive."

"Yeah, I drove it back, but I don't have that much skill. Your car got wiped." Li Ruo anxiously admitted her wrongs, and took the initiative to admit it, at least, it was better than being discovered, right?

There was no surprise on Cheng Yichen's face, only when he was safe and sound would he feel surprised, okay? Furthermore, she had never driven a car before.

"It doesn't matter."

"Do you want to sleep for a while? You look really weak." Li Ruo couldn't help but ask when he saw his face turn pale.

Cheng Yichen's gaze turned towards the porridge on the table, and said softly: "Porridge."

Only then did she realize and exclaimed, "Oh, yes. The congee. I haven't even fed it to you yet. I forgot about it just now."

As she spoke, she immediately poured a bowl out and carefully blew at it with his spoon and fed it to him. Cheng Yichen's gentle appearance really made Cheng Yichen feel that it was unexpected, as if he had become a completely different person.

Unknowingly, he finished all the porridge in the pot. Satisfied, he burped and held her hand, refusing to let go. "I'm going to sleep."

"En, go to sleep. I'm going out."

Li Ruo walked outside, but her arm was still being pulled by him. She stared at him with a bit of astonishment, as she did not know what he meant by "What? Anything else? Do you need to go to the bathroom? "

"No." Cheng Yichen's hand lightly rubbed against each other, "Sleep with me."

Hearing that, Li Ruo's face turned red from the pain, she muttered, "Isn't that good? I think I'll go out. "

Cheng Yichen was speechless. He sighed, looked at his own shoulder, and muttered weakly: "What do you think I can do to you right now?"

Li Ruo swallowed her saliva, her entire being tensed up, and laughed dryly: "I, I didn't think about that."

"No?" He exposed her ruthlessly. "Since you're not here, why should I blush?"

"Do I blush?" Li Ruo mumbled gloomily, but she really felt her face burning, and her heart was beating really hard. Aiya, it was really awkward, they were in the same room, and they were even sleeping in the same room …

"Hurry up." Cheng Yichen tugged on her wrist again, "If you don't come up, then I'll go down and hug you, but my wound will very likely open up."

Was this a threat to him? Li Ruo thought gloomily, hesitated for a moment before obediently lying down beside him, carefully laying on her side, her face, and every breath she took were all his smells.

She was so nervous that even the sound of breathing was loud. She held her breath and lay there quietly, not even daring to move in her position. In the end, however, it was Cheng Yichen who laughed out loud.

Casually placing his hand under her head, he subconsciously leaned in and whispered, "Little sheep, what are you afraid of? Afraid that I'll eat you? "

"No, no." Dammit, how did she stutter!? How embarrassing! She really wasn't nervous, not at all!

Cheng Yichen's breath was right above her, and it was a very fleeting feeling. Since the two were so close to each other, it was hard not to be nervous, especially when one couldn't completely control one's heartbeat.

"Little sheep, you're really too cute." He then said directly to her face, "Let's go to sleep."

Li Ruo struggled in her heart, feeling extremely depressed. She was lying on the ground, not feeling sleepy at all.

However, she soon felt his breathing become steady, probably because he had fallen asleep. She carefully raised her head to look at his sleeping appearance. His sleeping appearance was very pretty, and she even felt that he had fallen asleep modestly.

His lashes were long and dark, like a small fan, and after a moment she lay down again and fell asleep.

"Tsk tsk, it's only a break for lunch and you two are already sharing a bed? "His speed sure is fast."

When Li Ruo heard this voice, she couldn't help but frown. She slowly opened his eyes, and the moment she opened his eyes, he felt a pillow fly out.

"What?" Become angry out of embarrassment? Cheng Yichen, you are serious, I am your savior, how can I treat your savior like this? " Saint Ruler shook his head and put the pillow aside. "Here, let me take your temperature."

Li Ruo sat up and wanted to get down, but she was immediately embraced by Cheng Yichen, and said tyrannically: "Don't move."

"Huh?" Li Ruo glanced at Sacred Hand gloomily, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sacred Hand shook his head, "Cheng Yichen, I realised that your skin is really thick. I'm an outsider, to dare kiss me like this in front of outsiders, I'm about to blush."

"You're blushing because you're a hairless kid. Do you know what love is?" Cheng Yichen retorted bluntly. These words were spoken with confidence and righteousness.

Hands' face turned pale, and after feeling embarrassed for a moment, he said, "I'm no longer a child!"

"Not a child? Are you still a virgin? "

These words really caused Sheng Shou's face to immediately turn red. He immediately surrendered, "Fine, I'll count you in as vicious as you think. I'm testing my body temperature to get out. A man and a woman in love are really scary. Every sentence is stinging."

"Cut the crap!" "Hurry up."

The Saint Hand pursed his lips, feeling wronged, and joked, "I know. Don't worry, I won't disturb you for a few minutes."

He put his hand on his forehead and said with certainty, "37.5 degrees Celsius, the fever has subsided, but you still have to control your patient. I don't care if the wound breaks."

Cheng Yichen picked up the other pillow impatiently, "Hurry up and get lost."

He hurriedly covered his head and walked out, "I'm rolling now, stop it, I'm using the Holy Hand, don't hurt me."

"I don't care who you are."

Sheng Domain's face was gloomy, "Fine, you win. The chef downstairs has already started cooking. How about an hour? Is your time almost up? I feel like you only have an hour or so. "

Cheng Yichen snorted, his face was filled with unwillingness: "You tried? You only know about me for an hour? "

"Forget it, it's better that I don't say too much. I'll just say more mistakes, Cheng Yichen asked you to stop teasing me, I'm already very pitiful already."