The original misunderstood me! ! !

Wen Yue had a dream.

In the dream, he was only ten years old.After being kicked out of the house by his father and the woman, he and his mother had to move out of the villa and rent a cheap apartment.

His mother cried every day, so Wenyue had to be self-reliant and cook for himself.

But the vegetables are so difficult to cut, I cut my fingers the first time.

The hot oil in the oil pan splashed all over and landed on his skin, causing him to gasp in pain.

After finally making a simple lunch, the plate was broken, and the dishes could only be served in porcelain bowls.

"I did not do it on purpose."

The little Wen Yue stared down at his toes, feeling annoyed and guilty.

Mom didn't say anything, but patted his head with red eyes.

Wen Yue woke up suddenly.

His heart was still throbbing, as if filled with endless self-blame and grievance.

His eyes slowly focused, he saw Yu Zheyuan's face close at hand, and he didn't know how long he stared at him.

"Xianjun..." Wen Yue said hoarsely.

"It's all right." Yu Zheyuan's voice comforted, "Miss Duan is here, and Ayue will recover soon."

"The flower..."

"In the Nuan Pavilion, I put it away." Yu Zheyuan said, "Thank you, Ayue."

Wen Yue was still a little groggy, and when he heard Yu Zheyuan's words, his heart suddenly became very strange, as if soaked in plum juice, every beat was sore, and even his nose was slightly blocked.

He wants to ask, do you like it?

But no matter what, he couldn't ask.

"...That's good." Wen Yue paused, "Although it's a bit ugly and can't be seen, it should be useful for other things."

"Yeah." Yu Zheyuan said, "It can also be used as medicine."

Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief—then he didn't run away in vain.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and after a while, Duan Xi came in with a medicine basket: "Xianjun, let me give the demon king an injection."

Yu Zheyuan: "Thank you."

Wen Yue watched the white-clothed doctor sitting on the side of his bed expressionlessly, and took out a needle box from his sleeve, which was filled with silver needles of different thicknesses, each as long as a middle finger, reflecting silver needles in the air. Light.

Wen Yue:?

Duan Xi: "Please take off your shirt."

Yu Zheyuan: "I'll come."

Wen Yue was taken aback: "I'll do it myself!!!"

However, after a while, he found that he "can't come" at all.

In addition to his head being able to turn, his limbs were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them up, let alone undress, and he couldn't even move a little.

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue could only watch helplessly as Yu Zheyuan stretched out his white and slender hands, landed on the front of his clothes, and unbuttoned him one by one.

His chest and abdomen were exposed to the air, and his eight-pack abs trembled slightly. Yu Zheyuan and Duan Xi looked at him at the same time——the former had gentle and serious eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little worried.The latter looked indifferent, like looking at a piece of pork on a chopping board.

Wen Yue:! ! !

Why did he feel that Duan Xi's eyes were so terrifying? !

Sure enough, his hunch was right.Duan Xi's gaze landed on his abdomen, and he moved away indifferently after a while.She took out an open fire talisman and ignited it with spiritual power, and the small orange flame lit up immediately, dyeing Wen Yue's white paper-like face a little bit normal.

Then, Duan Xi took out a one-finger long silver needle from the needle box, pointed the needle point above the flame and burned it.

She raised the silver needle and hung it on Wen Yue's chest: "Relax."

Wen Yue's abdominal muscles became even tighter, and even his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

"Ayue is a little nervous?" Yu Zheyuan asked.

Wen Yue: "No, no."

He racked his brains, trying to say something to keep his fierce image, when a hand suddenly covered his eyes.

Wen Yue choked for breath.

When Yu Zheyuan's hands were warm and dry, covering Wen Yue's eyelashes tenderly and irresistibly, Wen Yue completely forgot about the situation at the moment.

All the senses of the whole body seemed to be concentrated in the eyes. He felt Yu Zheyuan's body temperature and looked at the shimmering light from his fingers.

"Is this better?" Yu Zheyuan's voice was soft.

"Well," Wen Yue was slightly embarrassed, "...Thank you Xianjun."

In fact, he is not afraid of injections, but he has never been pricked by so many needles at the same time, and he cannot accept his upcoming "hedgehog" look.

As for whether this will destroy the original owner's "Mengyi character design", Wen Yue hesitated for a while, and thought about it-whatever he is, he is sick, and Mengyi can also have his own little vulnerability!

Duan Xi struck quickly, steadily and accurately, and within a short while, Wen Yue's chest and abdomen were filled with 49 silver needles.

Wen Yue was covered by Yu Zheyuan, and found that if he didn't look at it, the pain of acupuncture and moxibustion would be negligible - it can be seen that although Duan Yixiu's posture is bluffing, he is actually a quite reliable doctor, with superb medical skills and does not make troubles.

... It would be even better if we could take care of the patient's emotions.

When Yu Zheyuan let go, Wen Yue realized that it was only time for a cup of tea.

"The needle can be taken after a quarter of an hour." Duan Xi said with a calm expression, "I'll boil some herbal medicine."

She opened the curtain, and just as she took her right foot, she turned around and said, "By the way, the time of abstinence will be extended by two months. Are you okay?"

Wen Yue: "...No, no."

Duan Xi nodded, turned and left, suddenly only Wen Yue and Yu Zheyuan were left in the room.

Wen Yue: "..."

He couldn't bear to look at his abdomen, which was riddled with holes, and had nowhere to rest his eyes. He simply stared at the top of the bed in a daze, thinking, there is such a good thing.

There were only two months left, and he was almost dying of worry.Now that we are doing it wrongly, even though the flower picking is injured and the flowers are still broken, it can prolong the time and add two months, which can be regarded as a "blessing in disguise".

Yu Zheyuan saw that Yue's eyeballs were rolling around, he would rather stare at the ceiling in a daze than fall on himself, and slowly clenched his fingers.

"Ayue, have you met Yin Changli?"

These words really caught Wen Yue's attention, and he almost immediately turned his attention to Yu Zheyuan, not even having time to hide his panic, he stumbled and said, "Eh... how do you know?"

"You're badly hurt."

It's also very familiar, Yu Zheyuan thought silently.

"Yin Changli's sudden appearance is probably because he heard that you and I have become a Taoist couple." Yu Zheyuan said, "Ten years ago, after he destroyed Yu Kingdom, he retreated. He didn't know that I already had a Taoist couple. I live alone in Qilian Mountains."

"Until Wu Zhi brought out the Soul Devouring Cauldron, he should have left the customs not long ago. Through the ambush eyeliner of the Tongtian Sect, he learned that you were going to go down to the Valley of Worry, so he waited there."

"If I'm not wrong, Wangyoutan may have been tampered with, which is why he is so fragile." Yu Zheyuan seemed to be lost in memory, and his voice suddenly became light and ethereal, "Did he take the initiative to ask you to pick flowers? Then gone?"

"……Um."

"Then he must have left an eye to observe your every move... just like Luo Yu and me."

"Don't kill us, just to see us have nothing and live on." Yu Zheyuan chuckled, "After all, only by being alive can we understand what despair is."

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue was still wondering why Yin Changli was Yu Zheyuan's master and why he treated his only disciple like this.Seeing Yu Zheyuan falling into memory at this moment, like falling into ghost shadows, he vaguely understood something in his heart, and couldn't bear to ask any more.

"By the way, Xianjun, I also met a person who claims to be the left protector of the Demon Cult." Wen Yue changed the subject abruptly.

"Oh?" Yu Zheyuan followed, "What did he say to you?"

"Turned up some messy past events, and mentioned the right protector. He said that the right protector, Fendi, came to Bizhufeng with me at the beginning, but he disappeared afterwards. Does the fairy know where he went? Is it the same as before? The rabbit that Burning found for me?"

"I don't know, maybe I went to visit the mountains and rivers." Yu Zheyuan's eyes were slightly bent, and there was a strange light in his eyes, "But the right and the right are indeed the 'betrothal gifts' given to me by A Yue, I like it very much. "

"Well," Wen Yue agreed, "it's really good to masturbate."

The two talked for a while, and Duan Xi walked into the room with the medicine in hand.

The medicine was packed in an earthen jar, which was still hot and could not be eaten.Duan Xi put the medicine jar aside to cool down, and came over to take the needle for Wen Yue.

She also took out the needles very quickly, Wen Yue hardly felt anything, and all the silver needles in her abdomen were pulled out, sterilized and put back into the needle box.

As always, Duan Xi was reticent and efficient, left a few prescriptions, repeated "no double cultivation" again, and drifted away.Tuliu heard Yue Wangyao and sighed - what is this, it smells so bitter.

Of course, how could the evil, mad, and invincible Mozun refuse to drink the medicine?

Wen Yue immediately said: "Please trouble Xianjun to help me get the medicine."

Yu Zheyuan: "Okay."

He poured the medicinal juice from the medicine pot into the sapphire bowl, and the boiling hot medicinal juice immediately cooled down.

Yu Zheyuan sat down by the bed again, and handed the jade bowl to Wen Yue.

Wen Yue stared at the pitch-black concoction for a while, then gritted his teeth and "sacrificed heroically".

"..."

It is said that the good medicine is bitter, but this medicine is too bitter.

Wen Yue gulped it down, the whole base of his tongue was numb, his stomach couldn't stop rolling, and he almost spat it out.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Yu Zheyuan reached out to his lips and fed something into Wen Yue's mouth.

Wen Yue: "...well."

It turned out to be a candied fruit.

The sweetness of nectar spread in the lips and tongue, offsetting part of the bitterness, and then went all the way down, infecting the chest cavity.

Wen Yue heard his heart beating faster again, but said in his mouth: "I'm not a child."

Yu Zheyuan: "Is it delicious?"

Wen Yue: "...um."

When Situ Yi and Luo Yu lifted the curtain and entered, they saw two adults, one lying on the bed, the other sitting beside him, one thought the medicine was bitter, and the other coaxed him to eat candy.

The dog food stuffed his mouth full, and he was really caught off guard.

Situ Yi's eyes lit up, as if two small flames had been ignited.

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

The two thought in different ways: "I learned."