Soon, the Sky Phoenix Sword has shrunk a dozen times.
Then, it became the size of a scalpel.
This time, no obstacles were encountered.
Ye Qingli put Jun Aohan flat on a big rock.
Then, start cutting, cutting, stitching ...
From beginning to end, she did not use any anesthetic.
Jun Aohan, even breathing.
I never woke up from beginning to end.
This made Ye Qingli feel more distressed.
He could bear such pain without waking up.
Of course not because he was too tired.
It is because of his own protection mechanism.
Automatically shielded him from all the pain.
This is a self-protection mechanism that appears only when the body is torn to the greatest extent.
I really don't know how he suffered in the process of searching for himself.
Ye Qingli took care of the wounds of Jun Aohan's blood vessels.
Then, stitch again.
She did all this neatly.
At this time, half an hour had passed.
Ye Qingli wiped a sweat bead on her forehead.
Then, quickly set up a simple bed with thatch and put Jun Aohan on it.
At this time, she was in a mood to check the surrounding environment.
"what?"
Ye Qingli found that what she was staying in was actually in a cave.
Moreover, this cave looks like someone has lived before.
There are even daily necessities around.
Although, these appliances are all covered with thick dust.
It has long been unknown how many years it has not been used.
However, Ye Qingli was still very happy.
Here, pots and pans are readily available.
Ye Qingli leaned over and glanced at Jun Aohan.
Found that after the wound was bandaged.
His brows were still tight.
Not relaxed at all.
In this way, he will be very painful.
Ye Qingli gently stroked his forehead with his hand.
However, it seems to have no effect.
Even if it was smoothed by her finger.
The next moment, his brows will still wrinkle again.
Tightly condensed into a "chuan" word.
As if in his sleep, he still has a lot of thoughts.
Ye Qingli thought for a while and gently leaned into his ear.
"Relax, I'm fine."
"Why am I going to have something with you?"
"The two of us have to join forces to harm others for thousands of years."
"As long as you get better, I won't worry, you know?"
Although Jun Aohan is still in a coma.
It is impossible to hear Ye Qingli talking.
However, there is a telepathy between them.
After hearing Ye Qingli's words.
Jun Aohan's brow furrowed, and finally he spread his eyes.
Then he went to sleep.
Breathing became extremely smooth.
This time, he really slept soundly.
Ye Qingli squatted aside and looked quietly at his profile.
This beautiful and incoherent, without any trace of flaws, is enough to make all women in the world crazy.
At this time, she lay quietly beside her.
Very peaceful.
As long as he is by his side.
Even if there are storms around.
She will also feel safe and happy.
Ye Qingli gently touched his face.
"You must get well soon."
"After going back, we still have to get married."
They have made an agreement.
Regardless of the result of the Temple of War.
Can they find what they want.