Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

Wu Yuying was pinched by Wu Xiaoyun's powerful force. She felt that she was breathing more than she was breathing in. Even breathing became extremely difficult. She looked at Old Man Gu with a painful expression, and could only make "Mmmmm" sounds to convey her message.

Wu Xiaoyun looked at Wu Yuying's painful expression and the tears in her eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Then, he quickly loosened his hand, and the force that was restraining Wu Yuying disappeared.

Then, he stood up and turned his head to look at the door with a slightly frown. He blamed himself in his heart, wondering why he was so impulsive and did that to Wu Yuying.

Thinking of the expression on Wu Yuying's face just now, he felt distressed and guilty.

After this incident, Wu Xiaoyun never used harsh means on Wu Yuying again. No matter how Wu Yuying made him angry, he would just give her a hint.

Wu Xiaoyun released his strength, and Wu Yuying was also freed. She propped herself up on the chair with both hands, breathing heavily, with an ugly expression on her face and beads of sweat on her forehead. Her neck was red with a clearly visible mark.

Thinking of the vicious look in Wu Xiaoyun's eyes when he pinched her neck just now, Wu Yuying was filled with anger. She suddenly raised her head, looked at Wu Xiaoyun, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaoyun's voice rang out, and she choked on the words she was about to say.

"Girl, I'm sorry. I was impulsive just now."

Wu Yuying was slightly stunned after hearing this, as if she couldn't believe that these words would come out of Wu Xiaoyun's mouth. In order to confirm clearly, she stared at Wu Xiaoyun's profile and asked.

"Old man, what did you just say? Your voice was too soft, I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again."

Wu Xiaoyun slowly turned his head and looked at her. His brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little complicated. Then his lips moved slightly, and a voice came out of his mouth.

"Wu girl, I apologize to you for what happened just now."

Although Wu Yuying saw Wu Xiaoyun say these words with her own eyes, she still felt that it was not real.

"This... is this still the Wu Xiaoyun he knows?" Wu Yuying stared at Wu Xiaoyun with eyes wide open and began to have doubts in her heart.

However, it is undeniable that she had indeed seen it with her own eyes, and the words came from Wu Xiaoyun's mouth.

Since Wu Xiaoyun has apologized to her, she, Wu Yuying, is not the kind of person who would care about trivial matters. Although her neck is still hurting, Wu Yuying still chooses to let the matter go.

So, she smiled, waved to Wu Xiaoyun, and said with a relaxed look.

"Oh! It's not a big deal. It's over. It's over."

Then, she stood up from the chair, picked up the wine jar and filled the two white jade cups. She placed one of the cups carefully in front of Wu Xiaoyun and spoke.

"Come, sit down and drink!"

Wu Xiaoyun looked at Wu Yuying deeply without saying anything. Then, he sat down slowly, staring at the white jade cup on the table.

After a moment, he gently picked up the white jade cup and put it to his mouth. Then, he opened his mouth and poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth without any hesitation.

Suddenly, the voice of Wu Yuying was heard nearby.

"Hey, hey, hey, you old man, how can you drink like this?"

"If you drink like this, then I'm totally unchallenging!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyun turned to look at Wu Yuying, only to see that the latter was looking at him with disdain.

Wu Xiaoyun sighed inwardly: "It seems that I have been looked down upon by this girl!"

He didn't care about this. He knew his alcohol tolerance better than anyone else. He didn't take Wu Yuying, the girl, seriously at all. How old was he now? How could he compare with him?

He moved his gaze downwards, and when he saw the red marks on Wu Yuying's neck, his eyes flashed, and then he began to give orders.

"No problem, pour the wine!"

"Oh! Okay." Seeing that Wu Xiaoyun didn't care at all, Wu Yuying didn't say anything else. She picked up Wu Xiaoyun's white jade cup, filled it up again, and handed it to him.

"Here, the wine is ready!"

"Yeah!" Wu Xiaoyun nodded, then handed a small jar to Wu Yuying and said slowly.

"Girl, rub this on your neck."

"Ah?" Wu Yuying was stunned for a moment, then raised her head. Suddenly, she saw the small jar in Wu Xiaoyun's hand. She took it casually, looked at Wu Xiaoyun, and asked puzzledly.

"what is this?"

"This is Yuqing Peiyuan Paste, which is extremely effective in recovering internal and external skin injuries." Wu Xiaoyun explained. He did not look back at Wu Yuying, but picked up the white jade cup, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"Internal and external injuries? Why would I need to apply this? I'm not injured." Wu Yuying's eyes were filled with confusion. She didn't know there was a large mark on her neck, she just felt a little hot, which was left by Wu Xiaoyun just now.

"Just wipe it when I tell you to. Why so much nonsense? Go and wipe it in front of the mirror at the door." Wu Xiaoyun said without replying, his tone leaving no room for questioning.

"okay!"

Hearing Wu Xiaoyun's fierce tone, Wu Yuying did not continue to ask, but stood up and walked towards the mirror at the door. While walking, she quietly checked her body for obvious injuries, but found nothing, so she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"I don't know what's wrong with the old guy."

Soon, she came to the floor-length mirror at the door, and at that moment, she noticed a red mark on her neck. She took a closer look and saw that there was indeed a particularly obvious mark on her neck.

"What is this? Was it left by Wu Xiaoyun just now?" Wu Yuying raised her head, touched the marks on her neck in the mirror, and muttered to herself.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Wu Xiaoyun. She found that the latter was staring at her, Wu Yuying thought.

"This old guy is acting weird all day long. He might have some problem. He's hot and cold, and his mood is unpredictable."

"He... Could he be an Aquarius?"

"Girl, why are you looking at me? Why are you acting like a woman, dawdling? Hurry up and finish applying the ointment and come over to have a drink!" Wu Xiaoyun glared at Wu Yuying and urged her.

"Here it comes, here it comes." Wu Yuying responded, then turned around, opened the jar in her hand, faced the mirror, and evenly applied the white ointment inside to the red area on her neck.

After applying the ointment on the skin, the burning sensation disappeared and was replaced by a slight cool feeling. Moreover, Wu Yuying also found that the red marks on her neck were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took her about half an incense stick of time to finally finish the application. She washed her hands in the spring pool, then returned to the master chair and passed the ointment to Wu Xiaoyun.

"I've wiped it. Here, I'll give it back to you."

"Girl, drink this glass of wine, and the Yuqing Cultivation Cream will be yours." Wu Xiaoyun pointed at the white jade cup in front of Wu Yuying and said lightly.

Wu Yuying looked down and saw that the white jade cup was filled with wine. She frowned slightly. She remembered that the wine in the white jade cup was only eight-tenths full. She didn't even need to think about it. It must have been Wu Xiaoyun who secretly filled it up while she was away.

"Is this old guy testing me?" Wu Yuying thought to herself. Then, she had an idea.

"Alright, let's show this old guy first. It's just a glass of wine, right? Look at the capacity of this white jade cup. It's only 50ml at most, which is about one or two ounces. For me, it's just a drizzle."

So she picked up the white jade cup, brought it to her mouth, opened her little mouth, and poured it all into it.

All of a sudden, her mouth was filled with the aroma of wine, with a hint of herbs and a hint of sweetness. It went down her throat smoothly, and the warm, delicate and mellow feeling filled Wu Yuying's senses.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk...it tastes delicious." Wu Yuying smacked her lips and praised.

Wu Xiaoyun, who was watching from the side, felt his heart almost fly to the sky at this moment, he said secretly in his heart.

"This little girl is really good at talking..."