Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"looking at what."

Yan Yu immediately pulled back her attention, trying to hide her flustered thoughts, "The evil spirit seems to have been dealt with."

The sound of unhurried footsteps gradually approached, and an arm crossed her shoulder and pressed against the window sill.

Yin Beiqing looked down and found that, as Yan Yu said, there were only burning corpses of evil spirits left in the alley.

The stench climbed up along the smoke, making people feel uncomfortable, she frowned and closed the window tightly, "What's so interesting about this."

"I'm a little worried." Yan Yu turned to leave, but found that because of Yin Beiqing's gesture of closing the window behind her, she was locked between her and the wall.

"You..." She gently pushed the person who only had one lining left, "It's all right."

"What?" Yin Beiqing asked with his eyes.

"Blue Moon."

"Are you afraid?"

Yan Yu shook her head, lowering her head to hide the unnaturalness on her face.

Yin Beiqing always invades other people's social intimacy distance unconsciously, which makes her feel a little headache, just like now, this kind of posture similar to being surrounded is too oppressive.

"You take a shower first, it must be very uncomfortable after the fight." Yan Yu reminded Yin Beiqing, and then took advantage of the gap when she let go to grab the clothes, flexibly turned sideways, and slipped out of her "control".

Sitting at the table, she first poured herself a cup of tea, and after drinking it, she reminded Yin Beiqing again, "Be careful not to touch the wound."

Yin Beiqing threw the clothes on the hanger, raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub, his flat voice came out through the shower curtain, "You don't need to be so delicate."

All right, Yan Yu took a sip of tea, she was talking too much.

Knowing that Yin Beiqing would have to take a long bath every time after a fight, Yan Yu didn't stay idle at all, took out the herbal pot in the bag, and took out the amber grass.

It is night now, so there is no need to be afraid that its leaves will curl up. Yan Yu uses tweezers to soak them one by one in warm water, wait until they become transparent, then gently take them out and put them on greaseproof paper.

It was almost after she finished processing half the bottle that there was finally movement behind her.

"Okay." The steamy man sat down across from her carelessly, his belt was not fastened, it just hung casually on his sides.

Yan Yu didn't raise her head, she concentrated on those beautiful amber leaves, "The back is exposed, let me see how the wound is doing."

Yin Beiqing didn't answer, just opened his hands and rushed towards her, "Look for yourself."

"..."

Yan Yu closed her eyes, put down the tweezers in her hand, and stood up with a face of forbearance, "Then don't move."

Someone raised his lips without sincerity, "Then be gentle."

calm!

Yan Yu took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to grab Yin Beiqing's ear and teach her a lesson, then untied her collar, took off her clothes and turned to the back, her eyes patrolling her back.

The wounds ranged from mild to severe, because of the owner's perfunctory attitude, and even half of the crow's feather that was broken in the flesh was not pulled out.

"Sit up straight." Yan Yu put one hand on her neck and picked up the tweezers beside her, "Just say it hurts, I'll try to be gentle."

"I've said it all, I'm not that delicate."

Even though Yin Beiqing repeatedly emphasized this point, Yan Yu still paid great attention when he started. After grabbing the root of the feather with tweezers, he quickly pulled out the torment that shortened the pain.

After dealing with all the remaining crow feathers, she began to squeeze the blood from the wounds.

After the black blood that blocked the wound was squeezed out, she cleaned the area around the wound, and then picked up the soaked amber leaves and applied them one by one.

Amber leaves have a strong adsorption function, not only can absorb biogas, but also have the same effect on poisonous gas and curse spirits. The "dirty things" that are absorbed will be locked in the seal of the leaves, as long as they are not deliberately destroyed by humans. It can be sealed and stored for thousands of years.

She counted and waited for a while, until the leaves turned from transparent to black before picking them off.

Then repeat this step three times until the wound is almost treated.

Yan Yu pressed those wounds with his hands again, and felt relieved when he saw that the bleeding had returned to bright red. Finally, he applied golden sore medicine for Yin Beiqing and bandaged it up. The wound was treated properly.

"Okay, you go back to the house and rest."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu didn't care what Yin Beiqing was doing, and concentrated on picking up the crow feather that was taken out to study.

She scraped out the black liquid in the heart of the quill little by little, put it in a transparent glass bottle, and stored it carefully.

"Is this thing more important than me?" Yin Beiqing propped his face with one hand.

"Huh?" Yan Yu turned around and found that she hadn't left yet, "I'm just curious about the principle of this spiritual method."

She is very interested in elixir, so she wants to see if it is possible to make a prescription for the antidote based on Yang Pei's crow feather alone.

"By the way, this wound will heal slowly. When you go back to sleep at night, don't lie down and sleep on your side or stomach."

"I won't go back at night."

"Yes, it's late... What did you say?"

When Yan Yu raised his eyes again, Yin Beiqing had already lazily walked to her bedside and lay down. After receiving her suspicious gaze, he pushed back confidently, "I'm injured, I can't walk."

Just now who said that he is not "squeamish" at all!

At this time, the store just knocked on the door to deliver the food. It is estimated that Yin Beiqing paid a lot for the room fee, and the food brought up was so full that three or four people could not finish it.

The characteristic of this restaurant is that they have a chef from the Tianlai Kingdom. Tianlai is no worse than the Kingdom of Jin. People there live at a slower pace, and they are especially willing to enjoy life. Wear Tianlai's latest styles with pride.

"Hope Lu Jia."

"exist!"

The two foodies, who had already been eager to move after smelling the fragrance of rice, appeared immediately, washed their paws very consciously, and sat obediently at the table.

"A lot of meat." Pang Dun's eyes lit up, but he grabbed a hemp ball first.

The hemp ball is as big as a fist, the outer skin is crispy and the inside is soft and soft, and the innermost layer of bean paste is delicate and not too sweet. Every bite can pull out long strands. The little chubby eats it with joy .

Lu Jia, on the other hand, had a special liking for the fruit corn that he had never seen next to him. He gnawed half of it and commented in a low voice, "The food here is better than..."

Perhaps Yan Yu has been influenced by Chinese cuisine since childhood, and has become familiar with these foods. At most, she just finds them not unpalatable, not surprising.

I just have to feel the aesthetics of Chef Lai's plate presentation this day. It feels like she's paying thousands of dollars for something worth a hundred dollars.

"Do you want to eat?" Yan Yu turned to Yin Beiqing.

"Don't eat, what's so delicious about Tianlai people's food?"

"Well, okay." Yan Yu nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

If you think about it, the food in Langdie Valley has such a strong taste, so if you get used to it, you will naturally look down on these normal-tasting foods.

Besides, Yin Beiqing seems to have a big opinion on the Tianlai people, thinking that they are a group of hypocrites with high self-esteem, and he doesn't like to associate with them.

However, Yan Yu still called the shop owner and asked her to pick a bigger plate of crispy dates and deliver them to the person next to the bed.

When she went back to Yaochi last time, she saw that Yin Beiqing always took out jujubes to eat, so she probably liked it.

"Guest officer, your date."

Yin Beiqing squinted at the plate of jujubes, originally wanted to push him away, but changed his mind when he saw an extra small cloth bag next to him.

"let it go."

"yes."

After the people left, Yin Beiqing reached out to get the cloth bag, opened the mouth, and there was a bag full of red lotus fructose inside.

"All for me?" She asked with a smile.

"Cough." Yan Yu winked at her, "If you want to eat, eat quickly."

If the two next to him knew about it, they would definitely grab it too.

"Okay." This time someone didn't make a fuss, quietly stuffed one into his mouth, and stuffed the bag under the pillow like a hidden treasure.

Yan Yu put away his chopsticks when he was 80% full, sat and waited for the two little ones to finish off the rest with vigorous fighting power, and then simply cleaned up and called for someone to take away the plates.

After everything was dealt with, she clapped her hands and stood by the bed, "Go back, I'm going to sleep."

"Say it, stay overnight."

"This is a single bed, and you're injured again and it's not comfortable to squeeze in to sleep." Yan Yu pulled her arm and said softly, "Be obedient."

A certain person was still unmoved, but suddenly made a disappointed expression, "The goddess said she wanted to befriend me, but she didn't even want to share a pillow with me."

"..." It started again, didn't it?

"My back hurts so much. What if I accidentally turn over and press on the wound at night." Another weight was added to the balance, "It's still a blue moon tonight."

Yan Yu couldn't stand her pitiful look, even though she knew it was intentional, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

"A little bit in."

After understanding the meaning of this sentence, the corners of Yin Beiqing's mouth rose uncontrollably, but this time he quickly moved away, leaving half of the bed free.

Yan Yu took out the gymnastics book that Lin Baizhu had drawn on, and went to bed, resting the pillow on his waist, and re-read every key move.

When she looked at it, she not only used her eyes, but also simulated the movements in her brain, and occasionally waved her hands twice. It seemed that she attached great importance to the next day's entrance examination.

Yin Beiqing didn't make a sound to disturb her, and lay quietly on his side, staying in one position for an hour.

When Yan Yu was about to close the book and lie down to sleep, she still had her eyes open, so she asked, "Turn off the light?"

"Off." Saying that, Yin Beiqing raised his hand and waved an ice needle to turn off the lamp.

The light ran away from the room, but Yan Yu didn't notice at all that Yin Beiqing quietly approached her half a body away, almost touching her, and could touch her with just a move of his arm.

"You haven't given me the reward yet." In the darkness, Yin Beiqing's eyes could find Yan Yu's face accurately, "When will you give it?"

"What do you want?" Unknowingly, Yan Yu also accepted this "reward mode".

A hug and a kiss, for Yin Beiqing, may be just a part of the relationship that she lacked in her childhood.

She doesn't know how to build a relationship with people, she just thinks that after doing these intimate actions, the two belong to each other.

Her desire/thought to possess someone is not much different from possessive desire for objects.

Yan Yu has never let go of her, always cooperates, and always reminds herself not to think too much.

"As long as it's better than before." Yin Beiqing said, "Yang Peike is much more difficult to deal with than that evil spirit last time."

It seems that it is easier for her to beat Yang Pei, but this is because Lin Hegui fused two beast souls for her, so that there is no hindrance for her to use spiritual methods.

From the perspective of difficulty alone, it is an undoubted fact that Yang Pei's combat power is greater than that of super evil spirits.

"Where are the hands?"

"Here." Yin Beiqing put his hand in front of her eyes and shook it, "Your night vision is not good, and you will suffer in future fights."

"If it's more about fighting, I'm just not good at night vision."

But at such a close distance, she could still catch a little shadow.

Yan Yu stretched out her hand to grab the flailing hand, and silently stuffed something into her palm.

Yin Beiqing tightened her fingers to feel the touch of the object.

It's slightly cool, with a smooth surface, about the length of a finger, but it's just that I don't know what it is.

She snapped her fingers, and a light blue flame ignited in her fingers, which was just right to illuminate its area.

This object is completely transparent, and its material is somewhat like glass, but there is no such crisp sound when knocked on it. A golden flower that blooms just right is sealed in the middle of the cylinder. The angle of each petal blooming seems to be artificially fixed. good degree.

"After filtering the juice of the amber grass, mix it with water in a certain proportion, and leave it for a while to solidify like this." Yan Yu explained, "I think it looks pretty, and you just made one while you were taking a bath."

It's quite casual, but there is only one person around her who likes Jintenghua.

"smoothly?"

"Don't like it? Then give it back to me."

"Why." Yin Beiqing quickly folded his palms together and retracted them, "It's mine now."

"Since you accept it, it will be mortgaged as a reward." Yan Yu said softly, "I know I won't let you kill Yang Pei today, you are not happy."

Yin Beiqing lowered her eyes to hide her complicated eyes, but in the next second, she put her fingers on her chin with a little bit of coolness, and raised them slightly.

A soft kiss fell between the eyebrows, and the man hugged her and said softly, "But you did a good job today, I should praise you."

Yin Beiqing suddenly had the illusion that time was being slowed down, and Yan Yu's voice was continuously played in a loop in his mind.

To be honest, after she came back from the palace, she really held her breath, thinking about the last blow she didn't give, her hands were itchy, but...

Now she suddenly felt that it didn't seem that important to her whether Yang Pei died or not.

The author has something to say:

It is because of this amber grass stalk that I suddenly became interested in glue, but others use it to seal beautiful things, I use it... quq

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