The original misunderstood me! ! !

When Wen Yue woke up again, the pain in his body was reduced by more than half.

He was lying in the warm and soft cloud brocade quilt, as if he had fallen into a soft cloud, he was so comfortable that he sighed, and he didn't want to wake up at all.

After a while, consciousness came back with the feeling of hunger, and he suddenly realized something was wrong—where is he now? !

With a sound of "shua", Wen Yue lifted the quilt.

The room in front of me is a genuine old-fashioned small building, with pineapple window lattices, a mahogany low bed, white jade square pillows, flying dragons and phoenixes engraved on the bed rails, and a bright bronze mirror hanging on the table.

A gold-painted animal head incense burner is placed in the center of the wooden table, burning with a little golden red, emitting a quiet fragrance.

"..." Wen Yue lowered his head and looked at his body. The tattered black robe had been replaced. He was wearing a snow-white jacket, with long hair flowing down to his waist like water.

No matter how unbelievable it is, Wen Yue has to admit that everything he experienced before was not a dream, nor was it a hallucination under the pain of dying.

He really transmigrated into a book, made Li Daitao stiff, and transmigrated into Yu Zheyuan's old attack!

"..."

Before the incident happened urgently and he was seriously injured, Wen Yue was not so clear-headed, he drove the ducks to the shelves and performed a big play in front of the hero and heroine and Yu Zheyuan, his behavior was completely based on stress instinct.

Now it seems that he got away with it.At least he was successfully brought back by Yu Zheyuan, instead of being exposed halfway and dying on the spot.

Wen Yue leaned in front of the bronze mirror, wanting to see the appearance of the legendary Demon Lord.

His face was pale, his cheeks were thin, and the gauze on his forehead was removed, revealing a mass of obvious bruises. As he had just recovered from a serious injury, he was obviously sick.

The issue is……

Wen Yue:! ! !

Why is this face so similar to his original face? !

In his previous life, he looked pretty good, all the way from school to university, but his temperament was sunny and gentle, a kind of broad and handsome.On this face now, the bridge of the nose is still straight, but the brows are much sharper, the eyeballs are dark, like two pills of ink on the cold jade, and the thin lips are slightly pursed when not smiling, showing a kind of sinister and prey Dangerously handsome.

cool!

Wen Yue didn't even know that his temperament could become like this!

In the original book, "three points are sharp, three points are vicious, three points are handsome, and one point is pale" is probably like this?

Wen Yue patted his hard belly - and stormed his exclusive abs! ! !

Because of the similarity of his face, Wen Yue felt strangely better, at least this face didn't look so awkward, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Of course, he appreciates it and appreciates it, and his heart is still clear.

Maybe it's because he looks alike that he wears it?

He entered this body, where did the original owner go?Can he return to the original world?

Wen Yue remembered very clearly that day when he was walking on the road and looked down at a novel, he was struck by lightning for no reason, and his soul escaped from his body in an instant, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

According to the requirements of environmental protection, his body will definitely be cremated... Then he can't go back? ? ?

"..." Wen Yue shook his head, forcing himself not to think about the bad result.

Continuing to survive right now is the most important thing.After all, he was much luckier than those "predecessors" who dressed as cannon fodder or NP bosses.

Wen Yue tried his best to calm down, and checked the scars on his body again. The most serious heart wound has basically healed, leaving a scar in the shape of a "thunder strike".

Wen Yue: "..."

He fetched a new robe that was neatly folded beside his pillow, put on the cloud-patterned black boots after putting it on, and was thinking about what to do next, when there were three soft knocks from outside the door, and someone coughed softly, saying: " it's me."

Wen Yue's back froze instantly!

Yu Zheyuan didn't get a response, so he lifted the curtain and walked in. With a casual glance, he saw Wen Yue's belt tied into a strange knot.

Wen Yue: ...is it too late for him to faint on the spot?

Fortunately, this time, Yu Zheyuan was followed by someone, which allayed Wen Yue's fear of the two of them being alone.

It was a woman in white with a clear face, carrying a medicine basket woven from green bamboo, her brows were light, and she looked at Wen Yue as soon as she entered the door, her eyes were not warm.

"Ayue, this is Miss Duan Xi, who lives in Zitu Peak and is a well-known medical practitioner in Qilian Mountain." Yu Zheyuan sat down at the end of Wen Yue's bed and smiled at him, "Remember? We always take care of each other friend."

Of course Wen Yue remembered.

This Miss Duan is an important supporting role in the original novel, a well-known "medical idiot" in the fairy world, and also serves as the gold medal "Nurse" of the hero and heroine.

The comment area said that she has superb medical skills, "with disabled legs, milk can jump, and a dead person can live with milk." From the severed meridian, there is only one breath left, to the delivery of mortals or spirit beasts, no matter what disease Duan Xi can cure, causing the heroine He became more and more unscrupulous, and fell in love with provocation and fighting on the way of upgrading and revenge.

And Yu Zheyuan's body has always been handed over to Duan Xi for conditioning.

Wen Yue didn't dare to look directly at Yu Zheyuan's face, let alone his extremely beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.

He exhaled slowly, turned his head and clasped his fists at the doctor in white: "Although I don't remember, it must be due to Miss Duan that I can recover so quickly, thank you very much!"

Duan Xi nodded slightly: "The one hundred and eighth time."

Wen Yue: "..."

Duan Xi: "If you seek death in the future, even I will not be able to save you."

Wen Yue lowered his head silently: "...um."

Now he cherishes his life and is afraid of death, no matter how he pretends to be, this kind of "madness for love" is absolutely impossible to happen in the future!

Duan Xi took his pulse, felt it carefully for a moment, and prescribed a few prescriptions with a solemn expression.

Wen Yue leaned over to look at it——different from the "crazy grass" that doctors used to see in his previous life, Duan Xi's handwriting was delicate and clear, and his writing was smooth and flowing, and he wrote quickly.

On the top is the name of the herbal medicine and the method of tormenting, the middle part is the way of taking it, and the last is various precautions, some of which are particularly eye-catching, and I can’t wait to enlarge and bold it and then mark it in red, saying - "Shuangxiu is not suitable".

Wen Yue's face turned dry: "..."

As if he was afraid that they would not follow the doctor's advice, Duan Xi said seriously again: "I know you have a good relationship, but the devil respects the wounds and heals, and Xianjun has always been weak. He should rest for three months. During this period, it is not appropriate to practice intensely during the period, so as not to tear the wounds. Loss, leaving the root of disease."

Yu Zheyuan lowered his eyelashes: "Yes."

Wen Yue: "..." That's great!

The cars described on the side in the original book are very fierce, holding that, leaning against the wall, hanging in the air, and traveling day and night, tirelessly...

He is not gay, this kind of passionate scene really cannot be performed.

Three months just gave him a buffer, and he should try his best to think of a solution during this time, preferably to get the original owner back and reunite them.

Duan Xi left behind a basket of fresh herbs and left.Wen Yue reluctantly watched the most popular light bulb in history walk out of the warm pavilion, his heart choked, and he felt the air around him thicken.

As Yu Zheyuan moved forward and sat almost side by side with him, that indescribable feeling returned to Wen Yue.

He didn't dare to look at Yu Zheyuan.

On the one hand, I have to say that Yu Zheyuan is the most beautiful person he has ever seen in his previous life and this life, so good that he can't describe it in words, and anyone who is stared at by him can't help but blush in panic.

On the other hand, he always felt that those glazed eyes were like a clear lake, more like a mirror.When he stared at Wen Yue quietly and affectionately, Wen Yue saw himself in the mirror who was trying to be calm and pretended.

Person/wife warning!

Green hat warning! !

NTR warning! ! !

All kinds of messy moral warnings were flying around in Wen Yue's mind.Wen Yue spurned himself: Are you blushing? ? ?

Hearing a "shua", Yu Zheyuan put down the curtain and bead curtain that were rolled up on the top of the bed.

The pearls and jades collided, making a crisp jingling sound.

"Ayue," Yu Zheyuan stared at him, his face was slightly pale, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I brought you back that day, and you were in a nightmare and coma. During this period, I wanted to undress you and check the wound, at least Hold your hand and comfort me a little."

"But you broke free, don't let me touch it." Yu Zheyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at Wen Yue steadily, "It's nothing for you to lose your memory, I will help you remember, but now you not only hide from me , wouldn't even look at me..."

"Actually, you were tired of me long before you lost your memory, didn't you?"

Speaking of this, Yu Zheyuan's calmness was completely broken, and he grabbed Wen Yue's wrist as if he couldn't help it anymore.

Wen Yue's heart twitched because of his red eyes, and for a moment he really thought that he had turned into a heinous "scumbag".

"No!" He doubted nothing and could not doubt the intention of the original owner!

As if going all out, Wen Yue clasped Yu Zheyuan's wrist with his backhand, was first stimulated by the cold temperature, and then slammed it against his heart!

The strength was too great, and the wound on the heart was directly cracked.

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue's brain was running fast, and he said with pain: "Xianjun should know from my heartbeat, I'm just nervous!"

Yu Zheyuan's hand pressed against his heart, and his heart was beating loudly, almost jumping out of his chest.

"I don't remember anything, and I thought I was...uh, a virgin, so I was on guard against other people's contact, and I didn't deliberately alienate you," Wen Yue said, "Before I caught a glimpse in Luanjia, I I feel very familiar with Xianjun, which shows that Xianjun is a very important person to me."

"We have been Taoist couples for ten years." Yu Zheyuan said.

"Yunyu Pavilion holds all our memories."

Wen Yue: "..."

"Virgin, how can I verify it?"

Wen Yue: "..."

"Your soul has forgotten me, has your body forgotten too?" Yu Zheyuan showed a wry smile, and his cold and slender hands slowly moved upwards, falling on Wen Yue's collarbone, neck, and Adam's apple, and finally close to his chin, leaning over Wen Yue murmured coaxingly, "I don't believe it."

"Kiss me and you'll remember."