Enter the hall.

Looking at the messy hall, Fang Yu ignored it, and his gaze fell on Ye Wenjun's body.

At this moment, Ye Wenjun looks so haggard and weak......

He didn't speak, walked up to Ye Wenjun, gently grabbed her hand, and said lightly: "Your wrist is injured, I'll help you treat it." ”

Unprecedentedly, Ye Wenjun actually nodded: "Hmm." ”

The two went upstairs.

The hall was unusually quiet, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

As the servants who have served the eldest lady of the Ye family for many years, they are even more surprised.

The eldest lady has been tall since she was a child, especially in the choice of men, she has always been above the top, and it is difficult to accept a man who takes the initiative to approach her...... Unexpectedly, the eldest lady was actually in front of Fang Yu, like a little woman!

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you have to work? Hurry up and pack your things. Ye Xingkong walked in and scolded.

Ye Xingkong glanced left and right and said, "What about Ye Xingchen?"

"Alas, Xingchen is not easy, I have been busy in the company for the past few days, and I have finally stabilized the situation, and I can't bear to tell him about my family. Zhong Long sighed.

Hearing this, Ye Xingkong also nodded helplessly: "It's really hard for this kid." ”

......

......

in the room.

Ye Wenjun was held by Fang Yu......

She suddenly felt Fang's heart beating, and a hot feeling hit her.

"You're hurt. Fang Yu turned around and his gaze fell on her white wrist.

"I'm fine. Ye Wenjun said lightly.

"This is no ordinary injury...... The injuries caused by a cultivator's Gang Qi are relatively difficult to heal...... Unless you have enough energy. ”

"Oh. Ye Wenjun was slightly surprised.

"Yuan Qi is like the spirit of a person, it is a kind of nothingness. What a person is, it is...... It can be hot, it can be cold, it can be good, it can be bad...... Just imagine, those femme fatales will easily make you feel so good?" Fang Yu said slowly.

Hearing this, Ye Wenjun was stunned again.

"There are so many doorways for unit gas...... Me, I...... Isn't it suitable to be a cultivator?" Ye Wenjun always felt that his knowledge was weak in the face of this vast sea-like gate.

Fang Yu's indifferent expression finally crossed a smile and said, "If even you can't become a cultivator, then who else in the world can become a cultivator?"

He knew that the peerless beauty in front of him didn't know how amazing and rebellious his talent and physique were.

To be honest, before obtaining the memory fragments, Fang Yu knew nothing about the knowledge of cultivators. Nowadays, everything is different.

"Unfortunately, I still can't improve. Ye Wenjun said guiltily, "Otherwise, I wouldn't let Shangguan Linghui bully ......."

"You've done enough well. ”

Fang Yu raised her jade hand, "This time I went out, I brought back a secret book, called the Taixuan Heart Sutra, which is very suitable for your cultivation." From now on, you have to keep practicing, including swordsmanship, footwork, punching, body ......"

Ye Wenjun was secretly surprised, and said, "So many?"

Fang Yu smiled:

"You're a top graduate of Harvard, and a book can stump you? ”

Ye Wenjun lowered his head.

Who can understand a woman's mind?

Not to mention a book, there are dozens of books coming, and she is not afraid at all. It's more of a kind of confusion and confusion about the unknown.

Fang Yu's big hand was gently smoothed on her white wrist.

"It's going to hurt a little bit. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hun Yuan flowed out of her fingers like a stream of water, wandering freely on her fair wrists.

Zizi.

Zizizizi.

Hun Yuan nourished her skin, and a warm current of itching swept through, followed by a tearing pain, fleeting.

Fang Yu put down his hand and said, "You're fine." ”

Ye Wenjun looked at his wrist, and the purple marks that had been whipped had disappeared! Everything was restored to its original state, leaving no trace.

I couldn't help but be amazed.

"This is the method of a cultivator, every cultivator can do this?" Ye Wenjun was curious.

"It's as simple as you think...... Only I can do that......"

Fang Yu looked at her and said, "Cultivators are indeed healing faster than ordinary people, but that is passive healing, and if a cultivator wants to take the initiative to heal, he must know medical skills, and even be proficient in the meridians of the human body. Otherwise, when the Yuan Qi helps the injured person repair the meridians, he connects the wrong blood meridians, won't it be doomed?"

I see. Ye Wenjun nodded.

"The way of medicine is complicated and arduous, and the knowledge is as vast as the sea, which is not something that ordinary people can learn. ”

Fang Yu said again, "If you want to learn, I can teach you." ”

Ye Wenjun was stunned, and wanted to say that it was okay, but soon, she hesitated and said, "Don't learn." ”

Fang Yu didn't know why she didn't want to learn, and she didn't want to force it, so she said, "Okay." Then you can concentrate on studying the Taixuan Heart Sutra. ”

He took out the cheats from his arms, put them in front of Ye Wenjun, and instructed, "Put it away." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Wenjun's so-called putting it away means putting the cheats under the pillow.

Everything calmed down.

Fang Yu said at this time:

"When cultivating the Taixuan Heart Sutra, you must not be in a hurry. Just like you've studied before. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Also, you lack a sword, I'll help you find a decent sword another day. Fang Yu said.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Yuhu glanced at Ye Wenjun suspiciously, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "You seem to be more obedient than before." ”

Forehead.

Ye Wenjun's face suddenly turned red.

She didn't know why that was happening.

Because, the kind of aura generated by Fang Yu's body made her involuntarily want to be obedient.

Seeing her shy appearance, Fang Yu smiled and said, "Let me ask you...... Have you ever thought about me during the time I've been away?"

"Uh. Ye Wenjun's head was pressed lower and lower.

"Then how much weight do I have in your heart?" Fang Yu took a step closer and asked with a smile.

After a pause, Ye Wenjun replied:

"0 parts. ”

"What?"

"Because you're in my head. Ye Wenjun replied.

"Why?"

"The heart has no memory, but the head does. ”

Hearing this explanation for the first time, Fang Yu suddenly felt very interesting, "Being literate is different...... And how much do I have in your mind?"

"This ......" Ye Wenjun's voice became lower and lower, as if he had been struggling for a long time, and replied in a low voice, "2...... 20% of it. ”

"Huh, it's only 20%?" Fang Yu couldn't help but be disappointed.

Ye Wenjun hurriedly explained:

"In over twenty years, I haven't had any man's weight in my head...... Since I saw ...... I saw you, from one percent, to five percent, to ten percent...... So, twenty, already ...... Not a lot......" The voice is getting lower and lower.

"Okay, do you science students like to measure love with numbers?" Fang Yu said embarrassedly.

Ye Wenjun did not speak.

Fang Yu smiled: "To be honest, I hate those numbers, tomorrow, can you express it to me in a liberal arts way?"

“......”

"I'm tired today...... You have a good rest. Fang Yu turned around and left the room. Because, he has too many memories to digest...... Time is precious to him.

But in Ye Wenjun's opinion.

She thought that Fang Yu was angry, and she couldn't help but her fingers trembled slightly, and her heart sank...... I wanted to say something, but the door was closed.

She sat down.

Stunned -

In the middle of the night, she came to her desk, took out her diary, flipped to the latest page, and wrote on it:

"I don't study medicine because I also want to rely on it, and medical skills alone are enough; 20% is actually the weight in my head, and my heart is already full of ......."