Wu Mu choked for a moment and looked down at Ye Chuyan who was squatting in front of him.
Her shoulders were extremely narrow, and when she lowered her head, a bit of her fair and slender neck was exposed. Her movements of taking off her soap boots were pious and gentle.
Wu Mu slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, it all depends on my wife."
Ye Chuyan carefully helped Wu Mu remove his clothes without touching his injured left arm at all.
Only when the clothes on her upper body were removed did she see clearly the scar on Wu Mu's heart.
These days, Wu Mu has been covering her face to prevent herself from looking at it. Now, she could finally see the scar up close.
The wound was sutured very carefully, leaving fine needle scars on both sides.
The raised scar in the middle is like a white earthworm, as long as a palm. It lay curled up at the heart, a bit ferocious.
This was what Wu Mu scratched himself after he gave her a lot of pain in the cold palace.
This time she was not sad or sad, but looked at the scar infatuatedly.
Wu Mu felt a little shy when Ye Chuyan looked at her. She shrank slightly and said awkwardly: "Madam, don't look at it. This scar has no impact. At that time, my sister found me medicine to remove the scar. I didn't want to do it myself." Painted.”
Ye Chuyan raised his eyes and looked at Wu Mu, then smiled.
"Well, luckily you left this scar. You are the proof that you love me. It is engraved on your body and will never disappear."
"If you get separated after going to hell, I will use this scar to find you."
Wu Mu lowered his eyes, feeling a little sad.
After returning to Dafeng, he could no longer protect Ye Chuyan.
Ye Chuyan didn't want to see Wu Mu sad, so she stood up and kissed his lips, "Don't think about this, let's cherish these days."
Wu Mu nodded.
After Ye Chuyan helped him take off all his clothes, Wu Mu felt extremely shy and quickly sat down in the barrel. The left arm is raised high to prevent it from getting wet.
While wiping his back, Ye Chuyan asked the questions in his heart.
"Husband, when did your skills become so powerful?"
"I'm worried that you won't be able to beat Na Sheng today."
Wu Mu sat in the barrel, with his back to Ye Chuyan, and remained silent for a moment.
"When something happened to the Ye family, I went to Prince Qing's Mansion to look for you. I didn't beat Pei Xiuyan, and I didn't even get in."
"Later, after the incident at Tianlang Village ended, I felt uncomfortable every day. If I were better, could I have taken you out the moment Tianlang pulled the trap? In this case, we wouldn't have to Even if you are buried underground, you don’t have to give me all your inner strength.”
"Since then, I have practiced kung fu diligently every day."
"Later, when I went to Ninggu Pagoda to visit your mother-in-law and the others, Pei Xiuyan's secret guards followed me. They couldn't defeat me, so they used leaf leaves to threaten me to cut off my right arm..."
Speaking of this, his mood became extremely heavy.
"Ye Wan was unyielding and refused to implicate me until she died. I watched her commit suicide in front of my eyes. She said with her last breath before she died: Fortunately, she didn't implicate Uncle Wu."
Wu Mu stopped, his voice was choked, hoarse and low.
"At that time, I tried my best to kill all Pei Xiuyan's secret guards, but I couldn't forgive myself."
"I have your inner strength, but I didn't protect Ye Wan well. I could only watch her commit suicide. Your sister-in-law and A Niang also died because of this."
"It was my incompetence that made you lose all your family members."
His back gradually became extremely stiff.
After a long pause, he continued: "From then on, I practiced hard. Later, I married your bones and left Kyoto."
"I've been away from home for so long. Apart from rushing, I spend all my free time practicing Qigong."
"I was thinking that if you are not good at it and wander around, you may not even be able to protect your spiritual tablets in the end."
"You are my wife. No matter what happens, I can't watch others take away your spiritual tablets."
Wu Mu breathed deeply for several times, and then her tense back slowly relaxed.
He whispered: "Ayan, fortunately God has favored me. All my efforts have paid off."
"I found you again."
"Our journey has been so smooth. I suspect that Na Sheng is waiting here on the coast."
"Dueling him is my only chance."
"Actually, even if I didn't have the method you told me today, I could still defeat Na Sheng."
"However, I spared his life and paid off the favor you owed him."
After not hearing any movement behind him for a long time, Wu Mu turned his head and saw Ye Chuyan kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
He hurriedly put his right arm around Ye Chuyan and comforted: "Madam, don't cry..."
Ye Chuyan's tearful eyes pressed against Wu Mu's heart, and her heart felt like needles pricking her.
She used to think that Wu Mu was a handsome young man with a slim figure and a free and easy personality.
However, now his whole body is full of strength, his back is extremely tight, his skills are higher than Na Sheng's, and his temperament is calm and restrained.
He has transformed into a mature man, both physically and in character.
However, the price of this growth is too high.
Seeing Ye Chuyan crying, Wu Mu hurriedly jumped out of the barrel to wipe her tears.
Ye Chuyan sobbed for a long time before stopping.
She put away her tears, and when she raised her eyes, she realized that Wu Mu was still naked, and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Wu Mu looked down at himself, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment, with his head nowhere to hide.
The room was filled with mist, and they both turned their heads at the same time.
After a long while, Ye Chuyan turned his back to Wu Mu and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, I haven't wiped your back yet..."
Wu Mu tensed up and returned to the barrel, while Ye Chuyan wiped his back with a flushed face. After washing, Ye Chuyan lowered his head and helped Wu Mu dry the water on his body, and then found him a loose moonlight pajamas to put on.
Wu Mu got dressed and sat on the chair. Her face was so red that she couldn't look at it, her breathing was messed up, and her fingers were trembling.
Ye Chuyan was in the inner room, taking a shower with his heart pounding like a deer.
After washing, she wrung her hair dry before hesitatingly coming out.
Seeing Wu Mu sitting at the table and drinking water, he burst into laughter.
"Husband, if you drink so much water, you won't be able to sleep well at night."
Wu Mu saw that Ye Chuyan was wearing the same loose-fitting moon-colored bedding, with a large piece of snow jade-like skin exposed under his neck. He was so frightened that he turned his head and did not dare to look at Ye Chuyan.
He hurriedly put down the kettle, stood up in a hurry, and said hesitantly: "Oh... then I... won't drink..."
Ye Chuyan took a breath, walked over and gently put her arm around Wu Mu's waist. She looked up at him and said warmly: "Wu Mu, please be my real husband."
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That night, Ye Chuyan discovered that the fusion of the souls and bodies of two lovers was such a beautiful thing.
Wu Mu's left arm was injured. He supported himself with his right arm and kissed his lover as tenderly as possible.
The first time he saw Ye Chuyan, her eyes were filled with spring waves, her lips were slightly open, and she looked at him pleadingly and longingly.
He then gently leaned into Ye Chuyan's ear and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Madam."
