"Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
Jin Weimo did not answer Yan Xiangnuan's concerned question.
He just took a pillow next to her and put it behind her, asking her if she felt uncomfortable in any way.
She had been sleeping all night, and he was almost going crazy with worry.
He had never even tried to be so worried about a woman.
He could only feel at ease by staring at her carefully and making sure that she was okay.
"No."
Yan Xiangnuan shook his head lightly.
She was really fine.
The moment she opened her eyes, she knew that her mental state had improved a lot.
Now it would be easy for her to go on a ten-kilometer cross-country trip.
"Are you hungry?
What do you want for breakfast?"
Jin Weimo asked carefully, knowing that she must be hungry after sleeping for a long time.
"I want to eat the noodles cooked by Aunt Song with soup stock."
Yan Xiangnuan was indeed hungry.
After sleeping for a whole round, she was now so hungry that she could eat a lot of food, but after careful consideration, she found that she had no appetite.
At this moment, she She felt like she could take a bite of the white, plump and tender noodles, with a few green cabbage in the noodles.
Just thinking about it made the glutton in her stomach grumble in protest, and she had a full appetite.
"You lie down, I'll ask Aunt Song to prepare it for you."
Jin Weimo agreed, then tucked Yan Xiangnuan in, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Yan Xiangnuan leaned on the bedside, enjoying Jin Weimo's meticulousness, and then watching Jin Weimo walk out according to the sunlight shining in from the window, he suddenly felt that Jin Weimo in military uniform was so handsome that people and gods were outraged.
And this extremely handsome man is her military husband.
Just thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan feels very happy in her heart, and Yan Xiangnuan can't help but sigh at Jin Weimo's unique temperament.
How much does it mean?
It's hard to envy him, but Jin Weimo looks as perfect as a prince in a children's painting, but his left leg that moves slightly unnaturally has become his only flaw.
It's really an eyesore.
Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips and thought about it.
She also considered the changes in her body.
She knew how much she had changed now.
She was no longer the Yan Xiangnuan who could only control a little bit of death.
Now she has passed through the stars.
After the baptism of the blood haze, resentment and merit points from the Heart Foundation, her ability to control has also improved greatly.
Thinking about it, she can even control these dead energy and other objects at will, and the dead energy in Jin Weimo's left leg Anger is no problem for her.
In order to prove that everything was as Yan Xiangnuan thought, Yan Xiangnuan sat on the bed, reached out and tried to look at the lifeless energy on Jin Weimo's left leg, and then controlled it with his consciousness.
Just as Yan Xiangnuan vaguely felt the changes in her body, this time, Yan Xiangnuan also succeeded in peeling off all the death energy from Jin Weimo's left leg as she expected.
There was not a trace left, only a ball of deathly energy that turbulently formed into a ball of black resentment the size of a football, and then flew into her body.
Now Yan Xiangnuan's body is like a huge black hole that cannot be filled.
No matter how much blood haze, how much resentment, how much death energy, it seems that they have no side effects on her, and she can digest them all.
At the same time, the energy of death and resentment that have adverse effects on normal people may affect the health and luck of normal living people, or it may be like Jin Weimo's case that his injured leg will never recover, or even It will aggravate his injury, but all these side effects are not only completely absent for Yan Xiangnuan, but are even very beneficial.
From the day of Yan Xiangnuan's rebirth, every time the fragrance on her body spread out, she began to change more or less, and the change became even greater after she was able to control these dead energy and resentments.
Either her eyes and ears are clearer, or her ability to perceive things around her is more thorough.
What even makes Yan Xiangnuan doubt herself is that she seems to be able to see what is about to happen to a person.
For example, now, Jin flashed in front of her eyes.
The scene of Wei Mo asking Aunt Song to cook noodles for her.
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All of this made Yan Xiangnuan know how different she would become from ordinary people.
Jin Weimo was originally walking out, but Yan Xiangnuan's hot gaze also made him a little overwhelmed.
As a proud soldier, Jin Weimo actually cared about his injured leg.
Of course, any original Tianzhi It was very difficult for him to easily accept the fact that he might become a cripple.
What's more, at this moment, the person behind him, staring at his back with affectionate eyes, was Yan Xiangnuan, the one who never knew how to restrain his thoughts. woman.
But before his thoughts could stop, his left leg suddenly felt much lighter.
This kind of relaxation was almost the same as the feeling when he touched Yan Xiangnuan's body in rainy weather, and even more so.
So relaxed, his normal movement suddenly stopped and he turned his head.
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan with some confusion.
"Yan Xiangnuan."
Jin Weimo called Yan Xiangnuan's name, with some excitement and disbelief in his voice.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked with a smile when he saw Jin Weimo's absent-minded expression.
Naturally, he knew that he might also feel something different.
It seemed that the death energy on his left leg still had an impact on him. , otherwise the death energy would not be stripped away and he would be able to feel the change immediately.
"What did you do to me?"
Jin Weimo frowned and asked in confusion, his tone was both doubtful and affirmative.
"I just cleaned up some of the dead air wrapped around your legs."
Yan Xiangnuan was also very calm.
She felt that she had made a meritorious service, and she naturally wanted Jin Weimo to know that, in this way, Jin Weimo will definitely love her even more.
Although Jin Weimo may not have love for her now, feelings need to be cultivated slowly.
She has the confidence and patience to wait for him to fall in love slowly.
"" Jin Weimo was momentarily absent-minded when he heard this.
Maybe he had known about the condition of his injured leg for a long time, but now he felt so relieved that he couldn't help but feel a little startled.
If it is really cleared, does that mean that his legs will most likely be restored to health?
"Jin Weimo."
Yan Xiangnuan saw that Jin Weimo was a little absent-minded, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then slowly walked to Jin Weimo, then gently held his waist, and gently pressed his cheek against his waist.
On top of his thick chest.
"Yes."
Jin Weimo stiffened his body and replied to Yan Xiangnuan with a nasal voice, his eyes as deep as the sea full of swirling water vortices.
"My man will be the most handsome soldier and the most handsome man in the world."
Yan Xiangnuan looked up from his arms and looked at him with a smile: "Are you right?"
"Yes."
Jin Weimo suddenly agreed and smiled
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