Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Brother Jing, let's get a divorce.

The ancient tomb was very quiet.

Although the Dragon-Slaying Stone was not put down, the moment the heavy stone door was closed, the chirping of birds and insects outside was immediately cut off.

Only the pine torches stuck in the walls occasionally crackled and popped.

The light and shadow stretched long on the stone wall, flickering back and forth with an eerie quality.

Yang Guo was caught between two women, and the atmosphere was a bit suffocating.

To his left is his newly recognized "daughter-in-law," Li Mochou, and to his right is the real "housekeeper," Xiaolongnu.

Li Mochou's hand was still tightly gripping his arm, with great force, as if she was afraid he would fall, or as if she was afraid he would run away.

"Let go."

Little Dragon Girl was walking ahead when she suddenly stopped.

She didn't turn around; her voice echoed in the narrow passageway, carrying a chilling quality that left no room for argument.

Li Mochou's body stiffened.

She stared at the white-clad figure in front of her, her anger rising uncontrollably.

In the past, she would have already thrown an Ice Soul Silver Needle at him.

But not now.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Moreover, Yang Guo is currently a "crippled person" and needs to recuperate, so he cannot turn against Xiaolongnu at this critical juncture.

Li Mochou suppressed her surging emotions and forcibly swallowed her anger.

She turned to look at Yang Guo, her eyes instantly softening to the point of being overflowing with tenderness.

That look in his eyes was like looking at a stray cat that had just been spayed and was still recovering from the anesthesia.

"Guo'er, can you walk by yourself?"

Li Mochou's voice was so soft it was almost unbelievable, as if she was afraid that if she spoke too loudly she would shatter Yang Guo's spirit. "If it hurts too much, I'll carry you on my back."

Yang Guo's lips twitched violently.

Not long ago, they were acting like they were going to die, but now that they think they've lost their tools for committing crimes, they're suddenly heartbroken.

Isn't this change a bit too fast?

"Ahem... Um, Mo Chou... Sister."

Yang Guo continued her words, weakly clutching his waist, "No need, I can still manage. A man doesn't cry, so this little injury... is nothing."

When Li Mochou heard the word "man," her eyes reddened again.

She bit her lip, looking at Yang Guo with a pained expression.

What a strong child!

Even after all this suffering, they still cling to their pitiful dignity.

Little Dragon Girl, you're not human!

The girl in front seemed to have heard their whispers, and her shoulders twitched slightly.

She turned around.

His gaze swept over the hands the two were holding.

"Senior sister."

Little Dragon Girl spoke up, "You shouldn't have forgotten the rules of the Ancient Tomb."

Li Mochou snorted coldly: "I don't need you to remind me."

"It's good that you haven't forgotten."

Little Dragon Girl pointed to the dark fork in the road on the left, "That's the stone chamber where you used to live. Nothing's been touched, go and clean it yourself."

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Yang Guo.

His face, which had been expressionless just moments before, suddenly took on a meaningful and playful look.

"As for you."

Little Dragon Girl beckoned with her finger, "Come with me."

It's that same old tune again!

Yang Guo inwardly groaned, but his body betrayed him. He immediately let go of Li Mochou's hand and scurried towards Xiaolongnu.

"etc!"

Li Mochou grew anxious and stepped forward to block Yang Guo's path. "Where are you taking him?"

"Heal the wounds," Little Dragon Girl said succinctly.

"Healing?"

Li Mochou, as if she had heard a joke, pointed at Yang Guo's pale face, "He's already like this, what need do you have for healing him? I think you just want to continue torturing him!"

She remembers it clearly.

Just now, Xiaolongnu said outside that there would be "more punishment" tonight.

This isn't healing; it's clearly more torture!

"Junior sister, always leave some room for maneuver."

Li Mochou blocked his way, her tone icy, "He has already paid the price. If you dare to lay a finger on him again, I, Li Mochou, will risk my life to destroy you!"

Little Dragon Girl looked at the excited Li Mochou, but her face remained expressionless.

She simply asked, "Do you have any medicine for treating external injuries?"

Li Mochou was taken aback: "What?"

"If the wound on his shoulder isn't treated soon, it'll become infected."

Without offering any explanation, Xiaolongnu directly used her trump card: "If you have any medicine, you can take it. If you don't, then get out of the way."

Li Mochou was speechless.

He did have some medicine for his injuries, but it was all kept in his Taoist robe, which Yang Guo had already thrown away.

Looking at Yang Guo's expression that seemed to say, "I'm in so much pain, but I don't dare to say it," Li Mochou was extremely conflicted.

If Xiaolongnu doesn't treat him, Yang Guo's injury probably won't heal.

But what if Little Dragon Girl takes her away...?

Who knows what this perverted junior sister will do during the healing process!

"Wife... I mean, Sister Mochou."

Seeing that the situation was about right, Yang Guo quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

He reached out and gently tugged at Li Mochou's sleeve, revealing a righteous indignation that seemed to say, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Please let me go."

Yang Guo's voice was hoarse and full of stories, "Although Sister Long was a bit ruthless, she can indeed heal my injuries. As long as I can recover and have the strength to serve her in the future, it's okay if I suffer a little...

Listen.

What a humble yet deeply affectionate confession!

Li Mochou's heart was breaking.

She grabbed Yang Guo's hand and squeezed it hard.

"it is good."

Li Mochou gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes. "Go ahead. I'll be right next door. If you can't take it anymore, just shout. I'll risk my life to save you."

After saying that, she abruptly let go of Yang Guo's hand, not daring to look at him again, and turned to rush into the left fork in the road.

His resolute back view was filled with a sense of tragedy.

Until Li Mochou's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Guo finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Well done."

He heard Little Dragon Girl's faint comment.

Yang Guo turned around and met Xiaolongnu's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You flatter me, sister."

Yang Guo chuckled, his earlier weakness vanishing instantly. He leaned against Xiaolongnu, saying, "It's all thanks to Sister's excellent script and wonderful teamwork."

Little Dragon Girl stretched out a finger, pressed it against his forehead, and pushed him away half an inch.

Stop being sarcastic.

She turned and walked towards the main burial chamber. "Follow me."

……

The stone chamber on the left.

With a loud crash, the stone door slammed shut.

Li Mochou leaned against the cold door, her body sliding down the door until she finally collapsed to the ground.

She hugged her knees with both hands and buried her face in her arms.

From the darkness came suppressed sobs.

It wasn't for myself.

It was for that silly boy.

"A tragic fate..."

Li Mochou muttered to herself, "What a tragedy."

Having wandered the martial world for so many years, she had killed more people than she had eaten salt, and her heart had long since hardened like a stone.

But today, this stone has been smashed.

That boy named Yang Guo was clearly so afraid of death, and clearly so cunning.

But at the crucial moment, in order to save her, he not only risked half his life, but also his dignity as a man.

"Yang Guo..."

Li Mochou raised her head and, by the dim candlelight, looked around the stone chamber.

This was once her private room.

More than a decade has passed, and everything here remains exactly the same.

On the stone table lies the handkerchief she hadn't finished embroidering back then.

There are still pebbles she used to play with as a child piled up in the corner.

Even the tattered tiger skin on the stone bed was something she secretly brought back from hunting down the mountain years ago.

The dust is very thick.

The air was filled with a musty, musty smell.

Li Mochou stood up and walked to the stone table.

My finger lightly traced a line across the table, leaving a clear fingerprint.

Back then, she sat right here, listening to Lu Zhanyuan's sweet words outside, her heart pounding like a rabbit's.

For that man, she betrayed her sect, angered her master to death, and ultimately ended up disgraced and abandoned by everyone.

Is it worth it?

Li Mochou asked herself this question.

She used to think she was right and that the world had wronged her.

But now, looking at this dusty stone chamber, she suddenly found it somewhat ridiculous.

For the sake of a faithless man, she transformed herself into a monstrous, inhuman monster.

And that foolish boy who was truly willing to give everything for her ended up being dragged down by her...

Li Mochou's gaze fell on the wall.

There is a line of words there, which she carved with the tip of her sword before she ran away from home.

"I will not regret it even if my clothes become looser..."

Li Mochou reached out and stroked the words, a self-deprecating bitter smile curling at the corner of her lips.

"I have no regrets, and I still do not regret it now."

Her expression gradually hardened.

It's okay if Yang Guo loses that thing.

As long as she is there, as long as she lives.

Even if we raise him for the rest of our lives and protect him for the rest of our lives, so what?

Those Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, if they dare to touch Yang Guo again, Li Mochou will take their lives!

……

Main burial chamber.

This place is much better than Li Mochou's doghouse.

It is not only spacious, but also clean.

The huge jade bed in the very center emitted wisps of white steam, making the temperature inside the room several degrees lower than outside.

Yang Guo shuddered as soon as he entered.

"Take it off."

Xiaolongnu walked to the Cold Jade Bed, turned around, and spoke calmly.

"what?"

Yang Guo crossed his arms, looking wary. "Sister, are we still acting? The door's closed, it's just the two of us. Don't we need to be this dedicated?"

Little Dragon Girl ignored his banter.

She walked to the stone cabinet to the side, took out an exquisite white jade bottle, and then took a roll of clean gauze.

"The wound has reopened."

She pointed to the blood seeping from Yang Guo's shoulder, "Apply medicine."

It turns out it was for applying medicine.

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

He obediently unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his upper body.

His once strong body was now covered with purplish-blue bruises, especially the sword hole on his shoulder. Although it was no longer bleeding, the flesh was torn and looked somewhat ferocious.

That was left behind by Zhao Zhijing.

There were also several scratches on his back.

That was what Li Mochou grabbed last night when she was out of her mind.

Little Dragon Girl walked over with a medicine bottle.

Her gaze swept over the wounds one by one, finally settling on the scratches on her back.

His face instantly turned cold.

"This one."

Little Dragon Girl stretched out her finger and pressed it against the scratch. "Who did this?"

"hiss--"

Yang Guo gasped in pain, "Easy! Easy! That's...that's from being caught on a tree branch!"

"A tree branch?"

Little Dragon Girl sneered, "Can tree branches on Zhongnan Mountain leave fingernail marks?"

Yang Guo: "..."

This woman, does she have to be so observant?

"Well... the situation was chaotic at the time, it might have been an accident..."

"She hugged you very tightly?"

As Xiaolongnu sprinkled medicine powder on the wound on his shoulder, she asked slowly and deliberately.

The powder was sprinkled on the wound, causing excruciating pain.

But Yang Guo dared not call out.

Because he sensed a murderous aura.

"Sister, that was to save a life..."

"I know."

Xiaolongnu said calmly, "That's why I didn't kill her."

Her hands moved swiftly, helping Yang Guo wrap the gauze properly, and finally tying a pretty bow at her chest.

After doing all this, she finally raised her head and looked into Yang Guo's eyes.

"You're not allowed to let her hug you anymore."

Little Dragon Girl said very seriously, "Even if it's to save a life, it's not allowed."

"What if I freeze to death?" Yang Guo blinked.

"I'll hug you."

Two words.

It was a resounding statement.

Yang Guo was stunned.

He looked at the woman in front of him, who spoke such wild and inappropriate words with a blank expression, and his heart skipped a beat.

Is this still the same Little Dragon Girl who didn't understand love?

This is practically a little tiger guarding its food!

"As you command!"

Yang Guo grinned and grabbed Xiaolongnu's hand, "From now on, I'll get angry with anyone who hugs me except my sister."

Little Dragon Girl withdrew her hand and pointed to the Cold Jade Bed.

"Go up."

"what?"

"Practice your skills."

Xiaolongnu sat down cross-legged. "Your internal energy is severely depleted and extremely chaotic. If you don't recover as soon as possible, then..."

She glanced in the direction of the next room, "If you let her 'warm you up' again, I'll really turn you into a eunuch."

Yang Guo felt a chill in his crotch.

That's a really cool threat.

He quickly climbed onto the jade bed and sat cross-legged opposite Xiaolongnu.

The cold air entered his body, causing him to shiver.

But soon, a warm current of air came from my palm.

Little Dragon Girl pressed her palms against his.

The inner power of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra flowed continuously into his body, guiding his chaotic true energy back into its proper place.

Time passes little by little.

The tomb was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Yang Guo felt that the internal energy in his body had finally become smooth, and the feeling of being drained had dissipated considerably.

He opened his eyes.

He met Xiaolongnu's eyes, which were almost touching his.

The two were very close.

So close that you can see the other person's long eyelashes.

Xiaolongnu's face was somewhat pale, clearly indicating that healing him had taken a lot of effort.

"Sister Dragon..."

Yang Guo's heart softened, and he subconsciously called out.

"Um?"

Little Dragon Girl didn't move, nor did she withdraw her hand.

You look so beautiful.

Yang Guo exclaimed sincerely, "She's much prettier than that Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Little Dragon Girl's eyelashes trembled.

She wanted to sternly reprimand this glib-tongued boy, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

It's very shallow.

But it's beautiful.

"concentrate."

She gave a soft rebuke, but it had no deterrent effect whatsoever.

Yang Guo chuckled, then suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, sister, since we're now in the 'Empress' and 'Eunuch' setup..."

His eyes darted around, and a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes again. "So, according to the rules, when His Majesty sleeps at night, shouldn't this servant...serve him in bed?"

Little Dragon Girl looked at him.

Just when Yang Guo thought she was about to lose her temper.

She suddenly withdrew her hand, leaned back, and lay directly on the cold jade bed.

Her long, flowing black hair spread out and covered the pillow.

She turned to the side, propped her head up with one hand, and gently patted the empty seat next to her with the other.

Her movements were languid, with a touch of natural allure.

"Granted."

Little Dragon Girl parted her red lips slightly, "Come up."

Yang Guo: "!!!"

This script isn't going in the right direction!

He used to drive, and Xiaolongnu was the passenger.

What happened today...? A passenger grabbed the steering wheel and tried to kick him out so he could drive himself?

"Um... Sister."

Yang Guo swallowed hard, feeling a little timid. "My body... has only just recovered a bit, so it might... not be able to withstand much more."

He's really fake.

Moreover, next door lived Li Mochou, who could break in at any moment to "break out of prison".

If this causes any disturbance...

The scene is too beautiful to imagine.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Little Dragon Girl closed her eyes, her tone returning to its usual coldness, "I don't eat people."

"Just sleeping."

She paused, then added, "Just sleeping."

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.

It was just a feeling.

He carefully crawled over and lay down next to Xiaolongnu.

As soon as he lay down, Xiaolongnu's hand came over and wrapped around his waist.

Then, that soft body pressed against me.

She buried her head in his chest.

Like a kitten that has found its nest.

"Don't move."

Little Dragon Girl murmured, "I'm sleepy."

Yang Guo's body stiffened, and he dared not move.

I smelled the delicate fragrance lingering around my nose and felt the warmth and softness in my arms.

He was so heartbroken.

This is not sleeping.

This is clearly the most cruel torture for him, this "fake eunuch"!

at the same time.

The stone chamber next door.

Li Mochou pressed her ear against the wall, listening for a long time without any sound from the other side.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a strange pang of sadness.

"really……"

Li Mochou's expression darkened. "There's not even a sound."

"Junior sister, oh junior sister, just how badly have you hurt him...?"