Chapter two hundred and eight, like a dream(2/2)
"Is Mr. Rand okay? What is the background of the attacker? Has it been found out? What message did he leave for me?" Xiang Yinghua opened his eyes and asked a series of questions.
Xiang Yuhua: "He actually relayed a few words through his second uncle's mouth, telling you to rest in peace and recover from your injuries. He has used the method of inner strength patrol to replenish your vitality and dispel the cold, so that no hidden dangers will be left in your bowels.
As long as the injury is healed and it takes a few months to recover, there will be no problem..."
As soon as he said this, Xiang Yinghua's face suddenly turned red and he lowered his eyes. The so-called internal energy patrol method to replenish vitality was quite euphemistic, but as far as Xiang Yinghua knew, it was actually a method of internal energy patrolling.
The method of massaging and tapping joints and major acupuncture points all over the body will consume a lot of energy if you are trying to replenish qi and expel evil spirits for others.
Xiang Yinghua didn't know that You Fang had rubbed Xie Xiaoxian's knees, but she knew that this technique probably didn't just rub a certain area. The older girl thought of this scene and heard it from others, how?
Can you not blush? Seeing her reaction, Xiang Yuhua also lowered his head and whispered: "Mr. Rand can exert force at his fingertips through the distance. He is in the ward, and your second aunt is also present. His inner martial arts cultivator
Because, no one in Songhe Valley can compare with me, I was almost exhausted at that time."
Oh, it turns out that it's not touching the whole body, but just using the fingertips to make a soft flick through the clothes. It uses a technique that reveals the inner strength to the outside. It is impossible for a top-notch master to do it. But this technique is better than
It's more laborious to get started directly, but it's also more effective.
The association in Xiang Yinghua's mind just now was noticed by her cousin, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I don't know if it was a warm feeling in her heart or a little inexplicable disappointment? But her face turned redder, as red as a ripe persimmon.
At this time, Xiang Xiaoli walked in. When he saw Xiang Yinghua's face, he asked in surprise: "Yinghua, why do you look like this? Do you have a fever again? You shouldn't!"
Xiang Yuhua quickly explained: "Second uncle, Yinghua is fine." There was a rare smile in his eyes. She had been quite worried staying here these past few days.
Xiang Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. You can eat now that you wake up. You must be very hungry, right? We have prepared a recipe for recovery. We may have someone deliver it to you now. Lie down and don't move. Let Yifang
Feed you."
Xiang Yinghua shook his head and said, "Second uncle, I'm not hungry and I'm not in a hurry to eat. I have something to discuss with you in private."
When he woke up, it was like having an ups and downs, thrilling and inexplicable dream, feeling both great fear and unspeakable warmth. Xiang Yinghua was still confused as to what exactly happened after Melander picked her up.
What happened? What happened at that time? Where was he at this time and what was he doing?
Chapter completed!