When Fu Yan and Jiang Shubai returned to the inn together, Fu Yan was so sleepy that he fell asleep in the wheelchair.

I don't know if it's because of his body, but Fu Yan's spirit seems to be very poor recently. He is always lethargic and easily fatigued. In addition, he can't walk blatantly, which makes him extremely lazy.

To be honest, anyone who wears this kind of clothes to stretch out their hands and open their mouths will become lazy after a long time.

Of course, there is another point. Fu Yan noticed that Jiang Shubai's attitude towards him had become much gentler, so he subconsciously took off his defenses to sleep so peacefully.

However, Jiang Shubai was the complete opposite. He hadn't recovered from the accidental kiss just now, and his whole body was covered. It was obvious that he just kissed Fu Yan's mask, but he just couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart. , the whole person is still blushing, dreaming.

It was not until entering the inn room that Jiang Shubai noticed Fu Yan who was sleeping soundly. At this time, Fu Yan was resting his left elbow on the armrest of the wheelchair, holding his head slightly with his left hand. There was no smile, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Jiang Shubai, who wanted to wake up Fu Yan, was stunned. He seemed to have never seen Fu Yanshu like this in his memory, and even he seemed to have never seen the senior brother sleeping.

When Jiang Shubai first entered the Tianque Sect, Fu Yan's cultivation had already reached the late Yuanying stage, and he no longer needed to waste time on sleeping. Jiang Shubai had never seen a senior brother sleep in his memory.

Seeing Fu Yan's appearance like this, Jiang Shubai couldn't help but feel guilty, because he knew that the elder brother became like this and he had something to do with it. Although he was not the elder brother who directly injured him at the time, but he... Was he hated by the elder brother? with.

Jiang Shubai slowly squatted down to look at Fu Yan, and gently cast a sleeping spell on Fu Yan. He couldn't help the grief in his heart, his eyes were moist, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. This kind of thing used to treat Fu Yan a little differently. It has no effect, but it can make him fall asleep at this moment.

The sleeping Fu Yan's left arm lost its support and fell to one side inertially. Jiang Shubai reached out and gently supported Fu Yan's head. The tentacles were smooth skin with a slight chill.

Jiang Shubai's little finger accidentally touched Fu Yan's earlobe, and the soft touch reminded him of that kiss that wasn't even a kiss, and he subconsciously wondered in his heart: Should senior brother's lips be softer?

Jiang Shubai suddenly realized what he was thinking. He held Fu Yan's hand and paused for a moment. In fact, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking. He only thought that his thoughts were too dirty, but he didn't dare to think about it. detail.

To put it simply, there is actually nothing to think about. The current Jiang Shubai has already forgotten the original intention of letting Fu Yanshu go temporarily. He also dare not think that if Fu Yanshu really kills Song Huai in the future, What should I do by myself?

Jiang Shubai suddenly felt that the night wind was getting a bit cold tonight. He raised his eyes and glanced at the windows, they were all tightly closed, and he didn't know where the wind came from, which made people feel so cold.

Jiang Shubai subconsciously ignored a fact, or he didn't want to take the time to think about how he would be hurt by this natural breeze now that he was in the late stage of the tribulation.

The weak breath on the wrist has already confirmed Jiang Shubai's previous conjecture in another way. Fu Yanshu's current body does not have much time to live.

Jiang Shubai naturally also noticed Fu Yan's recent lethargy, and Fu Yan was not only lethargic, but his appetite was not as good as before. He never thought that senior brother would look as weak as he is today.

Because Jiang Shubai had a clear understanding from the very beginning, if it wasn't... If it wasn't for Song Huai's playing tricks and taking advantage of the senior brother's unpreparedness to hurt him, even Jiang Shubai's current ability in the late stage of the tribulation may not be able to hurt him. Fu Yanshu got the slightest bit.

Jiang Shubai got up and gently picked up the person in the wheelchair. At this moment, Fu Yan had already taken off his mask. He was dressed in white and quietly closed his eyes. There was a stern and elegant aura around him, like a fairy in the wind and the moon.

Now even Jiang Shubai is very confused. People in the world not only say that appearances come from the heart, but also that people should not be judged by appearances. For a while, Jiang Shubai didn't know which side to believe, or he really didn't know how to face Fu Yanshu. Yes, let him go, or...

Looking at Fu Yan lying quietly on the bed, Jiang Shubai suddenly felt relieved in an instant. He knew that he actually wanted to let Fu Yanshu go, and he also wanted to let go of himself.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Jiang Shubai doesn't think that Fu Yanshu has committed any heinous and unforgivable crimes. Fu Yanshu is just...

It's nothing more than being good at using people's hearts and playing with people's hearts, but this kind of thing is not just a matter of you coming and going, and what you like and what you want.

Everything in the face of death seems like a drop in the ocean, and the lamp of death is extinguished. If Fu Yanshu is really dead, then what is the meaning of everything he has done?Thinking of this, Jiang Shubai couldn't help reaching out to feel Fu Yan's pulse.

Jiang Shubai froze for a moment when his fingers touched Fu Yan's wrist. The current situation was far worse than he imagined, with a weak pulse and signs of premature aging.

At that moment, a thought flashed through Jiang Shubai's mind, what if... what if Fu Yanshu couldn't survive the day when he killed Song Huai?

The funniest thing is that at this moment he has already forgotten Yaoyao who is waiting for "Zhu Yu" to be detoxified. He just doesn't want Fu Yanshu to die like this, so quietly and without dignity.

Jiang Shubai knelt down and leaned against the bed weakly, his eyes were a little confused and helpless, and he unconsciously touched Fu Yan's face, "Brother Fu Yanshu, what should I do? How can I treat you well, can you tell me?"

The moonlight from the Demon Realm came in from the window, carrying the unique coldness of the Demon Realm, making the originally bright lights in the room even dimmer. A gust of cold wind blew through, the candles were extinguished, and everything returned to the original tranquility.

On the second day, Fu Yan didn't get up until the sun was high, who made the sky in the devil world not very bright during the day, which made Fu Yan's sleep quality exceptionally good.

Fu Yan quietly tried his hands and feet under the quilt, and under the influence of "Ruomu", he can now move his hands and feet independently.

Fu Yanshu was not happy for a while and then thought of Jiang Shubai's terrible fighting power. He was a little frustrated for a moment, thinking that even if his limbs recovered, he still couldn't beat Jiang Shubai.

Seeing that the opening time of "The Realm of Moment" is getting closer, Fu Yan has already asked Jiang Shubai to speak out, letting Song Huai know that what he wants is within the boundary of Lanfeng Mountain where "The Realm of Moment" is opened.

As for what Song Huai specifically wanted, Fu Yan didn't know and didn't need to know. His purpose was not to lie to Song Huai. From the beginning to the end, the only person Fu Yan wanted to deal with was Jiang Shubai.

It would be good if Song Huai could be deceived smoothly. Fu Yanshun would take revenge on Song Huai for Fu Yanshu and express his comfort. Deal with some.

Lanfeng Mountain is at the junction of the Immortal Cultivation World and the Human World. The scenery there is picturesque, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the four seasons are like spring. It is a fairyland that everyone yearns for.

It will take at least three or four days before the flight of Yujian in the Demon Realm. Of course, this is when the weather is good. If the weather is bad, it will take more time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fu Yan reminded Jiang Shubai: "Jiang Shubai, it's time for us to leave."

The two have been in the Demon Realm for several months now, and they even have neighbors who can greet them when they go out.

Fu Yan's words made Jiang Shubai, who was taking out the food from the Qiankun bag, pause for a moment, but he returned to normal immediately, but he didn't look up from the beginning to the end, and just said lightly: "Well! Let's eat first. "

Fu Yan looked at the "big fish and big meat" on the table and was a little distressed. Recently, he didn't know where Jiang Shubai got so much nourishing food, which was bland and tasteless, so Fu Yan casually complained: "I want to eat Meat."

Unexpectedly, that guy Jiang Shubai directly made those tonic foods into the shape of meat, and the taste was as bad as ever, so that Fu Yan couldn't help but want to eat food from the devil world.

Fortunately, Fu Yan still has some sense, otherwise he was afraid that he could not help but speak. He thought he was afraid of death, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will be greedy before he dies in Jiang Shubai's hands. died.

After Jiang Shubai arranged the food and bowls and chopsticks, he prepared to feed Fu Yan as before, but when the chopsticks reached Fu Yan's mouth, Fu Yan refused.

Fu Yan shook his head slightly, looking unhappy, "I'm not very hungry."

Jiang Shubai persuaded Fu Yan patiently: "These are good for your health, eat obediently."

After saying this, Jiang Shubai was stunned for a moment, he didn't know when he became so good-tempered, or he seemed to have subtly accepted that he should treat Fu Yanshu better.

Sure enough, Jiang Shubai chuckled lightly, and he instantly felt a heavy burden being let go. At that moment, he no longer needed to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of Zhengdao.

"You don't want to kill Song Huai and eat well, I can help you." Jiang Shubai coaxed Fu Yan in a good-tempered manner, as if he coaxed a child to give sugar after eating.

But Fu Yan frowned, with an expression of whether this person was out of his mind, wondering why he didn't know when they had such a good relationship.

And if Jiang Shubai directly attacked Song Huai for no reason, it would be blatantly slapping the devil in the face. Can those people agree?

What's more, this matter involves a lot, and it cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

"I'll do it myself, you can pack your things." Fu Yan wanted to take the chopsticks in Jiang Shubai's hand to eat, but Jiang Shubai's hand holding the chopsticks backed away.

"Can you do it?" Jiang Shubai asked Fu Yan not wanting to do it himself.

Although Fu Yan is pretending that his limbs are not in good shape, even if he is not in good shape, he can still do such small things as eating easily after he has cultivated for so long, okay?

Jiang Shubai's distrust completely annoyed Fu Yan, he said a little unhappy: "What do you mean that I can't even do such a small thing?"

Jiang Shubai really didn't think so, he just didn't want to, and he couldn't say why he didn't want to.

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