Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

"I was really deceived by you! I'm so exhausted and you're still pretending to be dead here!"

"Li Moying, I warn you! If you still look like a ghost tomorrow, then I will go on strike and quit!"

"Did you hear me??"

Huang Yueli was tired for several days, her back was sore, and she suddenly became irritable!

After she finished speaking, the room fell silent again.

For a while, Huang Yueli was not used to this kind of silence...

An environment that was too quiet would only make her feel even more how lonely and vulnerable she was at this moment.

However, her loneliness is not only because of the quietness at this time, but also because of the man beside her.

I don't know when it started, as long as she left him, her heart seemed to be lost, she felt empty, and she couldn't get any energy to do anything.

"Cough..."

In the room that was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, there was a slight noise suddenly.

With a flick of her finger, Huang Yueli brushed across Li Moying's cheek.

She widened her eyes and looked at Li Moying's face.

However, to her disappointment, even though she had stared her eyes wide open, Li Moying was still the same as before, with his eyes tightly closed, looking pure and innocent, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Huang Yueli sighed slightly, "What the hell was I thinking? How could he wake up so easily... It seems that I'm really going to go on strike tomorrow!"

While muttering, Huang Yueli reached out to Li Moying's chest, trying to help him cover the quilt.

What she said about the strike was true.

However, it doesn't mean that Li Moying should be left alone.

Now through the dual cultivation, she had almost cleaned up the evil qi in Li Moying's body. If Li Moying does not wake up tomorrow, it can only mean that relying on the manual left by Saint Iniquitous Shadow alone could not completely cure him and they would also have to think of other ways to assist treatment.

This has to be treated by a proper doctor, and she couldn't help much.

However, the moment Huang Yueli's fingers touched Li Moying, she suddenly felt her warm body tremble.

The movements of her hands paused, but she thought that it was all an illusion.

Just when she was about to get up and leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

"No...not allowed... strike... strike..."

The voice was very soft, hoarse, and incoherent.

However, that deep and magnetic voice was still so familiar to Huang Yueli, so familiar that when she heard this voice, she suddenly turned around.

She ran back to Li Moying's bedside in one stride, and got on top of him.

"Moying, Moying, you really spoke just now, didn't you? Are you awake??"

The man on the bed still didn't move.

But this time, Huang Yueli did not look away, still staring at his handsome and pale face for a moment, even stopped breathing for a few breaths, waiting patiently.

Amidst Huang Yueli's pounding heartbeat, Li Moying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When the familiar eyes looked back at her, Huang Yueli couldn't help covering her mouth, her whole body began to tremble with excitement.

Li Moying had been lying down for too long, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with the outside light. Although there were only a few dim oil lamps in the room, he still squinted his eyes subconsciously.