As he spoke, his blood was boiling. He lowered his head and slowly approached her. Sang Ling frowned and turned her head to avoid his soft lips.

The person next to her had a fiery and confused gaze. He leaned down, carefully wrapping his hand around the waist of the person in his arms, with a force that wouldn't allow her to escape. "Stay with me a little longer? Let me have this dream for a longer time, longer... Ling."

Their bodies were pressed against each other through the cloth, and the high temperature was contained in the cool water on the other end. It didn't take long for the high fever to strangely drop.

His breathing gradually became steady. Xie Hanzhou fell asleep, but he didn't loosen his grip at all.

Sang Ling didn't notice that something was wrong with Xie Hanzhou. She only felt that this man was really annoying. The arm around her waist was like a pincer that couldn't be pushed away or beaten.

Seeing that the sun was rising outside the cave and Lu Chaoyan was coming back soon, she was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ling, stay with me. Don't go..." At this time, Sang Ling, who was trapped in an ambiguous position in his arms and soaked in the cold fragrance, she was in a daze, her pupils trembling.

Because! The last word that Xie Hanzhou had just said was so clear that Sang Ling could recognize it as Ling?

Of course, she didn't think that the name Ling referred to herself. She thought of Lin Ling, his junior sister in the script, who had been sacrificed as a human pillar.

All of a sudden, Sang Ling felt that she was about to be killed because she knew too much.

Actually! Xie Hanzhou was actually playing both sides!

He secretly liked his junior sister, the one he disliked her and called her as wicked and malicious in public, but acted like this in private. Through the clothes, Sang Ling vented her anger and grabbed Xie Hanzhou's arm.

Xie Hanzhou subconsciously moved and loosened his grip. After all, it was not dead meat, being twisted and not feeling anything.

"Tsk tsk tsk, he's really a bastard. He's eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, but he still curses. He's really shameless. Bah!" Just as Sang Ling pushed the hand away and was about to get up, Lu Chaoyan returned!

Before Sang Ling could react, in the next second, the remnants of the fire ashes were forcefully knocked away, and the debris was carried away by the strong wind.

A beautiful figure held a sword and rushed straight to the soft bed.

"Ah-" Sang Ling screamed and suddenly fell off the soft bed. Ignoring the pain in her butt, she stepped back and avoided the sword sticking to her scalp.

Feeling a burning pain on her scalp, a warm liquid dripped down from her forehead to her eyelids, making her itch like a stung by bee. Sang Ling, on the other hand, opened her eyes wide and looked at the sword in horror. In the next second, the sword rushed toward her heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "clang" and a bright sword light cut through the air, opening up the incoming sword.

With the sword out of her hand, Lu Chaoyan couldn't believe it. "Hanzhou! Such a evil is seducing you and getting on your soft bed. And you, you... you actually want to protect her!" It was Xie Hanzhou just now!

He blocked the sweeping sword with his sword. Sang Ling was still in shock and looked at Xie Hanzhou in disbelief.

The man's clothes were messy, and he held half on the bed with the sword in his hand. His eyes were slightly open, but there was no light. Could it be...?

Lu Chaoyan also noticed that something was wrong and hurried forward to check. After a long while, her good looking eyes stared at Sang Ling angrily. "What did you do to him? How did he become like this!"

Sang Ling raised her hands in a panic. "Fairy, please spare my life! I didn't do anything! I've been watching him carefully. Just now, he wet the brocade quilt with tea. I just wanted to go up and cover him with the quilt, but he dragged me into the soft bed! I did nothing else!"

"Chicanery!" Lu Chaoyan denied it without hesitation. "Hanzhou has a profound cultivation. Even if his sea of consciousness and meridians are injured, it will never be so chaotic. You must have used some charming means to cause him to be like this. It seems that I have to make you suffer a bit for you to tell the truth."

The woman opposite her looked noble and dignified. Her face was as if she had entered the secular world, but her eyes were like hell.

The next second, Sang Ling felt a sharp pain between her eyebrows, as if an ice thorn had been stabbed into her forehead. With a slight stir, she felt an incomparable pain in her head and knelt down in pain.

"Humph, as I said, I have a lot of means to make you wish you were dead. This is the end of you."

The woman approached Sang Ling, who was half-kneeling on the ground, gracefully. Her eyes were full of disdain, as if she was looking at a dirty bug in a ditch.

"The evil is indeed the evil. You can't turn over for the rest of your life and can only hide in the ditch. The moon is hanging high in the sky, it is not your stinky hands can touch it."

Sang Ling sweated profusely and convulsed all over. She gnashed her teeth in pain and said angrily, "I'm a stinky bug. I'll bite you to death!"

Lu Chaoyan was not angry. Instead, she smiled and reached out to touch the wound on Sang Ling, which had not been treated yet but had gradually healed.

"There are wounds on your body, limbs, head and face. Where do you think I should start? Maybe, if you honestly tell me, I will spare your life? I can even cure the wounds on your body. After all, even if it is a puppet body, these are just superficial. It doesn't matter, but it is still ugly."

The red light on the life and death talisman disappeared, and so did the pain in her brain. Sang Ling half-lying on the ground, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

She really didn't know why Xie Hanzhou was like this. She didn't do anything, she just helped him cover him with the quilt. Who knew that he would mistake her as Lin Ling, but she didn't dare to tell her this secret.

This distraction immediately angered Lu Chaoyan again. She reached out and pinched the chin of Sang Ling. When she was about to make a move, she suddenly exclaimed "eh" in surprise.

"What did you eat?! This fragrance?"

Sang Ling's mouth was forcefully opened by someone, and a faint fragrance emanated, refreshing to the heart and soul.

However, Lu Chaoyan seemed to have touched something dirty and threw Sang Ling away.

"Worry-free fruit! How dare you use this damn thing to seduce Hanzhou. I'm going to kill you!"

Sang Ling wiped the blood from her eyelids and said fiercely.

"Why should I seduce him? Are you crazy or not? I just picked up a fruit on the ground. It looks delicious, but I don't know what kind of worry-free fruit it is. Besides, before you kill me, you can go and see your sweetheart first. He is vomiting blood now."

Lu Chaoyan immediately looked back. Sure enough, Xie Hanzhou had already collapsed on the bed. He seemed to be at the end of his rope, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Lu Chaoyan had no time to care about Sang Ling and hurriedly ran over. "Hanzhou! Hanzhou, what's wrong with you!"

Sang Ling climbed up from the ground, shook her head, and threw away the remain pain in her head.

Since Xie Hanzhou was seriously injured and didn't wake up yesterday, her body seemed to have undergone a strange change- The wounds that would heal automatically without the use of spiritual medicine. Although the Spiritual Qi in her body was little, it was increasing day by day. And. And!

She herself seemed to have moments where she could vaguely sense Xie Hanzhou's presence and changes, such as his breathing, cultivation, and injuries.

What could this possibly mean?!

Sang Ling couldn't understand it, and neither could Lu Chaoyan.

Xie Hanzhou's injuries were becoming more severe, and the Mt. Mangshan Misty Forest was too far from the Tiandao Sect located in the northeast of the Kunlun Continent.

With only herself, it was impossible for her to bring Xie Hanzhou back to the sect. The only option was to communicate through a communication jade pendant and remotely request the medicine sect's elder to prepare prescription and treatment.

Once again, Sang Ling was spared by Lu Chaoyan because of Xie Hanzhou. However, she was still a maid before, and now she was driven out of the cave far away, only allowed to collect spiritual herbs, hunt demonic beasts, and get monster cores.

Lu Chaoyan took care of him without rest, and served him tea and fed medicine every day. She was as considerate and gentle as a real wife in the mortal world.

Sang Ling had encountered her a few times. Looking at this pretentious woman in front of her, she got goosebumps. However, she maintained a pleasing expression and said, "Fairy, I have gathered all the medicine for three days, just as you instructed. You can use them directly."

The air was humid, but the cave was warm and dry.

As soon as Sang Ling, who had chased after the demonic beasts for a whole night, stepped in, her body, which had been frozen by the night wind, shivered subconsciously.

She raised her hand to wipe away the water droplets on her hair and looked back at the fog in the distance. There were more and more water droplets in the air. The rainy season was coming...

Lu Chaoyan had long decorated the simple and crude cave as a splendid immortal mansion, which was luxurious and soft.

Several peculiar-shaped spirit stone censers were placed in a corner. The censers glowed with a bright red light, casting a faint shadow on the screen of a golden, landscaped, white tiger. It was a perfect contrast to the spirit stone treasures embedded in the hollow, soft bed. The entire room was filled with a pleasant warmth and tranquility.

Lu Chaoyan gently put the bowl on the small table next to the soft bed, looked at Xie Hanzhou with concern, and tucked the soft quilt on the bed.

The soft quilt was embroidered with brocade, and even the soft bed was different from the ones that had been touched by Sang Ling before. Except for the living Xie Hanzhou, all those things had been burned to ashes by Lu Chaoyan.

This woman was truly overbearing. All of the beautiful things in the world belonged to her. If others dared to touch them, not to mention cutting off their claws, even the things that had been touched would be destroyed by her.

Even if she didn't want it, others couldn't get it.

Sang Ling cautiously suppressed the trembling in her body and pondered Lu Chaoyan's character. This woman was ruthless and must like obedient people.

In order to live a more comfortable life, Sang Ling coughed a few times and carefully sent the storage bag to Lu Chaoyan with her spiritual power. Seeing Lu Chaoyan looking at her, Sang Ling was full of sincerity. "Fairy, there are trade caravans staying in the Mohui Town under Mt. Mangshan Misty Forest these days. You can take the Immortal Lord and set off with the caravans. The trade caravans have all kinds of vehicles, it would be better than to fly on the sword."

Lu Chaoyan glanced at her emotionlessly and took the storage bag.

Sang Ling knew that this woman had never given up on killing her. If it weren't for what Xie Hanzhou had said before he fainted, she would definitely have died when she was beaten down in bed by Lu Chaoyan before.

If she continued to live in this cave and was controlled by this woman, when Xie Hanzhou woke up, she would not be able to escape even if she wanted to.

Thinking of the spiritual seed that had been secretly sent to her by the wild mountain spirit last night, Sang Ling gathered her courage once again.

Take a chance and become a fairy from an ordinary people!

After a pause, she continued, "Now that the Immortal Lord's injuries have stabilized, he can be moved. In a few days, the mist forest will enter the rainy season, and then there will be no spiritual medicine or monster beasts. That would be even more disadvantageous."