The Virgin Mary in the Book: I Decide My Life with Two Swords

Cangyue Country's Nanlai Paradise

At noon, Ye Ling entered the space on time with porridge. Knowing that Jiuyou was still asleep, she did not disturb him and sat alone in the living room.

"Master, Master," Meng Meng whispered, "Jiuyou went to the bathroom by himself this morning."

"What? Why didn't you wake me up? What if he fell? He just woke up," Ye Ling complained in a low voice.

"Jiuyou didn't let me call you, so I teleported him in, and then teleported him out after I was done."

"you…"

"Jiuyou wakes up"

Ye Ling stood up and whispered a warning: "If anything happens to my Jiuyou again, I will hold you responsible."

Meng Meng looked at the man who took the porridge and left with a look of grievance, and then muttered in a low voice: "Women in love are really unreasonable!"

Inside the room, Ye Ling smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you awake? How did you sleep? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no." Jiuyou saw Ye Ling and couldn't help but think of what Mengmeng said. His whole body had been seen by the other party countless times. His face turned red instantly and his speech became unnatural.

Ye Ling put down the bowl of porridge: "Come, I'll hold you up, let's sit down and eat."

"I... my hands can move now, I can do it myself." Jiuyou's expression was as awkward as it could be.

Ye Ling didn't care about anything and directly picked up Jiu You, moved him back, and leaned him against the headboard: "Come, let's eat, and then we'll go to the operating table for an examination."

"Okay, I can do it myself. I can move my hands and arms..."

"Shut up," Ye Ling interrupted Jiu You and continued to feed him spoonful by spoonful: "Why are you so disobedient as soon as you woke up? You dislike me and won't let me sleep here, and won't feed me porridge."

"I don't dislike you," Jiuyou quickly explained, "I... I..."

"Don't be so rude. Come on, take another bite. Your throat sounds much better. It seems like recovery won't be that difficult. Come on!"

"I will try my best to recover as soon as possible, but what you just said is wrong. I really don't dislike you, it's because we..."

"Drink porridge." Ye Ling interrupted Jiu You again: "I know what you mean, okay?"

Jiuyou could only obey and continue drinking porridge.

A moment later, the operating table performed another full-body check on Jiuyou: "Master, the patient has recovered normally and is gradually recovering. You can get out of bed and walk around, breathe fresh air, and strive for a speedy recovery."

Ye Ling was very satisfied and helped Jiu You up: "Come, let's walk back slowly. This can also be considered as exercise."

The two walked slowly. Jiuyou's steps were still a little unsteady, but he didn't want to appear weak, so he even used his internal force. It wouldn't have mattered if he didn't use it, but once he did, he would be shocked.

Feeling Jiuyou's rapid breathing, Ye Ling turned around worriedly: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable to walk? I asked Mengmeng..."

"No... I... I want to sit in the living room for a while, is that okay?" Jiuyou was trying hard to control his emotions.

"Of course, no problem." Ye Ling helped Jiu You sit on the sofa: "I'll go get you a cup of hot water."

"Wait a minute!" Jiuyou grabbed the person who was about to leave and said, "Senior Sister, how...how can I have your internal energy in my body?"

"Well," Ye Ling smiled slightly, walked over to get some hot water and replied, "You've been lying down for half a year, and I'm afraid your internal energy will dissipate and your martial arts skills will decline, so I used a little of my internal energy to give you a little bit occasionally to ensure that your martial arts skills will not decline when you wake up."

"Master, you are not honest." Meng Meng said anxiously: "Jiuyou, every five days the master will use..."

"Shut up!" Ye Ling said immediately, "Say one more word, and I'll have the operating table perform an autopsy on you."

Jiuyou stared at Ye Ling intently, not even taking the water cup. "Can you please let Mengmeng finish talking? I at least need to know... I have a lot of your internal energy in my body, not just a little bit."

"Oops! You just recovered, so this feeling is wrong."

Jiuyou took the cup of water and placed it on the coffee table, then pulled Ye Ling's hand and tested his internal strength without hesitation.

"Jiuyou" Ye Ling quickly pulled his hand back.

Jiuyou stared at Ye Ling, stopped talking, and the tears in his eyes kept dodging.

Ye Ling had a headache. She sat on the sofa and offered her hand to Jiu You: "Try it. Here you go. You're such a grown-up, and you still use crying to scare people."

Jiuyou tested his internal strength again: "Why is your internal strength only 60% left?"

"because…"

"I want to hear Mengmeng say..." Jiuyou's tears had already silently rolled down.

Ye Ling was also a little at a loss: "Okay, Mengmeng, go ahead!"

"Master, Mengmeng doesn't have the habit of lying." Mengmeng was a little embarrassed.

"Tell the truth," Ye Ling said helplessly.

"Come on, Jiuyou. Master has been sending you his inner strength every five days for the past six months. By now, he has given you almost 50% of his inner strength. Jiuyou, you can now be considered a master."

"Fifty percent?" Jiuyou's voice was trembling. For a martial artist, internal strength was extremely important. He had never thought that Ye Ling would willingly give him half of his internal strength in order to help him preserve his martial arts.

Ye Ling took out a handkerchief and wiped Jiuyou's tears: "Don't cry, look at me, I've recovered from my training. Now it's more than 60%. I, your senior sister, am gifted. As long as I work hard, I will definitely recover quickly. Don't worry."

"If you fight She Zhao now, I'm afraid you won't be his match," Jiuyou said softly.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, for now, no one is challenging me, so I'll wait until I recover. Isn't that right, Mengmeng?"

"That's a good point, Jiuyou. The master has the blessing of space. As long as she practices diligently, her internal strength will be guaranteed to recover 100% within a year. Don't worry, now that you have woken up, the master won't have to replenish her internal strength every five days anymore," Mengmeng said.

Jiuyou looked at Ye Ling: "Senior Sister, if I don't wake up, you...you will have to use your internal energy to protect my martial arts forever?"

Ye Ling also looked directly at Jiu You: "Yes, forever, without interruption. You are a very strong-willed person. If you wake up with all your martial arts skills disabled, it will be more painful than death. I don't want to see you like that, because you are the man I, Ye Ling, have set my eyes on, and you must fight alongside me."

Jiuyou burst into tears for the first time in his life. This was also the first time in his life that someone truly cared about him and knew what he wanted. He pulled Ye Ling into his arms and hugged her very tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would disappear.

Ye Ling gently put her arms around Jiu You's neck and whispered to him, "Okay, aren't you a cool-faced handsome guy? How come you woke up crying and needed me to comfort you?"

"I don't want to leave you, senior sister, and you don't leave me either, okay? Stand aside," Jiuyou asked softly.

"Okay, I will never leave you for the rest of my life, but you are hugging me too tightly and I can't breathe," Ye Ling replied.

Jiuyou then let go of his hand: "I want to recover as soon as possible."

"Don't be too impatient, Jiuyou. Listen to me, half a year has passed. We don't mind a few more days. Now that you've woken up, I'm very satisfied. At least there's someone I can talk to about my true feelings. Besides, I also have to work hard to recover my internal strength. It's only the beginning of March now. It's not too late for us to leave here in July or August. We have at least four months to recover, which is enough," said Ye Ling.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Senior Sister."

"That's right. We have something big to do in the next four months. We're going to hold a wedding for Qianqing and Li Ye. I also want to expand the courtyard. There are chicken coops, dog kennels, and a toilet on the right side, but there's a lot of open space on the left side. There's also open space behind the main building. We can expand on all of this. That way, if the population increases, we can have somewhere to live. What do you think?"

"Okay, listen to you"

Ye Ling was very happy. She leaned on Jiuyou's shoulder and thought of a little woman: "Actually, I want to build another two-story building behind the main house, with the stairs inside the house. The first floor will be a guest room for eating and reading, and the second floor will be a bedroom. In the future, we can live there alone, away from the noise in the front yard, and it will be quiet. What do you think?"

"Okay, I'll build it for you. I can do whatever you want."

"Wrong, we should build it together"

“No, that’s a man’s thing.”

"Home is for two people"

"This home is indeed for two people, but you just need to wait and live there. Leave the rest to me."

At this moment, outside, Qian Qing whispered at the door: "Miss? Miss?"

Meng Meng quickly reminded him, and Ye Ling immediately went out to answer: "What's wrong?"

"Miss, you only had two bowls of porridge for lunch. I made some chicken for you. Would you like to have a few bites?" Qian Qing asked.

Meng Meng in the space said: "Master, Jiuyou asked you to go to dinner. He wants to sit for a while and wait for you in the living room."

"Okay, I'll be there right away," Ye Ling responded. Only then did he feel hungry. It seemed that he was overwhelmed by Jiuyou's awakening.

Looking at the people coming down the stairs, Qian Qing quickly brought out a bowl of chicken and placed it under the transparent pavilion: "Miss, are you feeling better? Come and have some meat to replenish your energy."

"Thank you, Qianqing." Ye Ling sat down and pouted coquettishly.

Qian Qing immediately smiled happily: "Miss, I followed you just to serve you a good meal and drink. You didn't eat a single bite for breakfast today, and how can you be full with just some porridge for lunch? So let's have some rice, okay?"

"Okay!" Ye Ling imitated Qianqing's tone. She was very happy at this moment. Her lover woke up, and she had a little girl like Qianqing to serve her. Her life was enough.

Qian Qing also smiled happily and filled half a bowl of rice: "Miss, although you said you were not feeling well today, I see that your face is rosy and you look very happy!"

Ye Ling covered her face with her hands: "Is there?"

"Yes, your happiness is written all over your face. Come, eat it while it's hot. I made the black-bone chicken specially for you, and the soup is delicious too."

Ye Ling took a sip of the soup first: "It's really delicious, and not too spicy. Give me a bowl of this soup and heat it in the pot. I'll take it back to my room later."

"There's still some in the pot. I was planning to make some chicken noodle soup tonight, so I didn't add any chili. Wanqi has a bad stomach and can't handle spicy food."

"Really? I want chicken noodle soup too."

"Okay, let's eat tonight." Qian Qing sat down with a doting look on his face, feeling very happy watching his lady eat.

Ye Ling nodded as she ate: "Qianqing, I have to say, your cooking skills are getting better and better. It's so delicious."

"During the few months I've been at Langya Pavilion, I've been researching dishes every day. I've discovered that cooking is a very good thing. It can satisfy your taste buds and kill time, killing two birds with one stone."

"Sure, you can use idioms now."

"That's right, I'm learning too!"

"Study hard"

"Of course, of course, I won't hold you back."