After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

The golden-green spiritual power was continuously sent into Qingyuan's body, and Jun Mobai's forehead was rarely sweated.

Fei Yuchen moved over carefully, wanting to help, but afraid that making a move would cause chaos, so he obediently stood aside and stared.

After a stick of incense, Qingyuan's complexion finally eased back, and the curled up body gradually relaxed, and the hand on the heart fell back to the bed and fell asleep.

Jun Mobai withdrew his spiritual power, bent over to cover Qingyuan with a quilt, then raised his hand to touch Qingyuan's forehead before he heaved a sigh of relief, and his frowning brows relaxed a bit.

Fei Yuchen walked softly to the bedside, glanced at Qingyuan, and asked silently, "How's it going?"

"It's okay, come and help me."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen sent his hand over and asked, "So serious?"

Jun Mobai said weakly: "It's a bit, but it's all right now." Then his eyes fell from Fei Yuchen's outstretched hand to his empty waist, and he said with a sneer, "Is this how you help people?"

Fei Yuchen nodded but did not answer.That's right, otherwise how can I help?

Jun Mobai said helplessly: "That can be helped." After saying that, he put his hand on it.

After helping him all the way downstairs, Fei Yuchen tasted something.He turned his head and looked at the person who was resting in the armchair beside him, wondering if what Jun Mobai meant just now had to hug his waist?

Just thinking about it and not knowing the answer makes me feel embarrassed to ask, so I can only regret in my heart why I didn't know how to help it just now, even if I can't hug my waist, it's good to hold a shoulder.

The more I think about it, the worse I lose, and I can only tell myself from the bottom of my heart that the next time this happens, I must not miss the opportunity.

Fei Yuchen completely forgot what his state of mind was when he just realized what was going on in his mind.

Following Jun Mobai's intentional or unintentional small actions during this period, Fei Yuchen's mentality has long since changed.

Frustrated?

Then I won't do it in one step, let me test the head office a little bit.Fei Yuchen thought.

After thinking about it, Fei Yuchen coughed aloud, and asked tentatively, "Master, do you want me to rub your head?"

Jun Mobai put one hand on the armrest of the chair and propped his chin up with a half-smile: "You know?"

No, but you can try.

So Fei Yuchen nodded confidently and said, "I will."

"Then squeeze it." Lazy tone.

Fei Yuchen rubbed his palms on his clothes nervously, then walked behind Jun Mobai, and raised his hand to press on his temple.

Jun Mobai, who saw his small movements in his eyes, closed his eyes with a smile and asked again: "You really know it?"

"I will." After saying that, he rubbed his hands.

The force was a bit heavy, and Jun Mobai gasped in pain.

Fei Yuchen: "..." It's over.

"Isn't it? Why did it stop?" Jun Mobai opened his eyes and turned to stare at him and asked.

Fei Yuchen rolled his Adam's apple, and put his hand on it again.

After a while, Jun Mobai saw that his hands were only resting but not rubbing, so he raised his hand to cover the back of his hand and gently tied it, teaching: "This kind of strength is enough."

Fei Yuchen replied blankly: "Oh...I...I know."

It didn't enter the state until the scorching temperature on the back of the hand dissipated.

Jun Mobai squinted his eyes and felt it for a while, then said, "I'm going out tomorrow."

Fei Yuchen paused his hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Jun Mobai raised his hand and tapped the back of Fei Yuchen's hand, motioning for him to continue, and then lazily said: "Collecting medicine for Qingyuan, at least half a month, at least three days."

Fei Yuchen moved his lips, suppressed the thought of going, and then said: "Master, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Then there was a silence.

After a long time, Jun Mobai pulled the corner of his mouth and said: "You have to sleep outside tonight, if you don't want to part with the bedding, take the bed out." With a bit of teasing tone.

Fei Yuchen: "..." It's not that he is reluctant to part with the bedding.

"What about you, Master?" Fei Yuchen moved his lips and asked, with a slight tremor in his voice.

"Me." Jun Mobai pulled Fei Yuchen's heart to the point of his throat with a straightened tone.

"Naturally, I can't do anything to grab the bed with Qingyuan."

Fei Yuchen's heart fell back to his chest when he mentioned his throat, and then he slandered in his heart: "I haven't seen you come to sleep in Qingyuan these days."

The slander in his heart was not enough, and he responded with a soft hum.

That night, Fei Yuchen found a comfortable place on the tung tree and sat on the branch.Jun Mobai sat with his legs hanging down at an elbow distance in front of him, with a piano on his lap, and raised his hand to caress.

Manually, sound up.

The sound of the piano contains the spiritual power injected by Jun Mobai, which can help sleep.

Before dawn on the second day, Jun Mobai put away the piano and got up to set off.

Fei Yuchen raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, raised his eyelids, and asked in a daze, "Master, are you leaving now?"

Jun Mobai gave a soft "hmm", took off his outer shirt and gently covered Fei Yuchen.

The robe was stained with Jun Mobai's breath, and Fei Yuchen fell asleep again in a daze.

When the first ray of morning light fell on Fei Yuchen's face through the branches and leaves, Jun Mobai had already set off for a long time.

The early birds were chirping, and even the chickens and ducks in the backyard kept chirping.Fei Yuchen's eyelashes trembled and he woke up.

When she raised her arms and stretched her waist, the thin outer shirt slipped off her body, Fei Yuchen opened her eyes and took the outer shirt into her arms.

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On the first day of Jun Mobai's departure, Fei Yuchen got up early to visit Qingyuan, and when he saw his normal expression, he let out a sigh of relief.After sitting for a while, he retreated and went downstairs to chat with Uncle Ye.

Most of the time this time it was Fei Yuchen who spoke and Uncle Ye listened.

Qingyuan woke up once at night, drank a few glasses of water and fell asleep again.

On the second day after Jun Mobai left, it rained lightly and the temperature dropped.

Aunt Lin was afraid that Qingyuan would be cold, so she added a thin quilt for him.

As for Fei Yuchen, Aunt Lin proposed to add a recliner to the room where Qingyuan is currently sleeping, so that she can fall asleep soon, which is better than sleeping in a tree.

Fei Yuchen smiled, raised his hand and pulled out a rain cover, shaking his head and rejecting the proposal.Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Aunt Lin just said a few words to him and just let it go.

On the third day after Jun Mobai left, the sky was still lightly raining, Qingyuan woke up once during the day, and seemed to be in good spirits.

Aunt Lin grabbed Qingyuan's hand and said that he had lost weight, and after talking about it for a long time, she went downstairs and directly killed a chicken.After cooking porridge with chicken, he stared at Qingyuan and drank two bowls of shredded chicken porridge before happily going downstairs to do his own business.

On the fourth day, it rained heavily, and Jun Mobai did not come back.

On the fifth day, it finally stopped raining, and the long-lost sunshine passed through the clouds and fell on the yard, which was rare and hot.Jun Mobai still hasn't come back.

The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day... half a month passed, and Jun Mobai still didn't come back. Fei Yuchen became anxious, leaning against the tree and staring at the moon every night.

As for Qingyuan, after half a month of recuperation, his body has improved a lot, and Aunt Lin has already agreed to let him come out to enjoy the wind for more than half an hour every day.

No. Twenty days later, Jun Mobai still hasn't come back.Fei Yuchen couldn't sit still, and often stared at the sky. After lunch this day, Qingyuan pulled Fei Yuchen's clothes and said guiltily: "I've troubled you for the past few days, and it's all my fault for dragging you down. If you are worried, why don't you Let's go find Master together?"

When he said this, his eyes fell on his hands, and he didn't dare to look up at Fei Yuchen.

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen put his hands on Qingyuan's shoulders, and said earnestly, "How can junior brother think like this, there is nothing that can be a drag on the family. The master's cultivation base is unpredictable, it must be delayed by something on the road, and your body will not be able to recover." Well, don’t think too much, it’s easy to hurt your mind.” These words are extremely serious, and I don’t know if it’s to convince Qingyuan or to convince myself.

After finishing speaking, Qingyuan was covered with a quilt without any explanation.

Seeing this, Qingyuan didn't want to say much, he just hoped that Jun Mobai would come back soon from the bottom of his heart.

Another three days later, Qingyuan had just woken up from an afternoon nap, put on a coat and went downstairs to bask in the sun, Fei Yuchen was still sitting on a tree looking into the distance.

Qingyuan looked up at him, sighed, and felt guilty in his heart.

If it wasn't for me, the master wouldn't go out to collect medicine, and the senior brother wouldn't be listless every day, it's all my fault.Qingyuan thought, thinking like this, his heart ached, and something rushed to his head uncontrollably.

The scene in front of him was flipping rapidly, making him want to vomit.Raising his hand to support the wall beside him, he waited for a while to push back the dizziness.

As a result, one round had just retreated and another round, the light in the eyes was withdrawn little by little, and the darkness rolled up like waves, as if to swallow people up.

Qingyuan shook his head vigorously, the light in his eyes dimmed.Can't help but lean on the corner of the wall and squat down slowly.

Fei Yuchen turned his head just in time, saw this scene and flew directly down from the tree, grabbed Qingyuan and said anxiously: "Qingyuan, Qingyuan, can you hear me?"

Qingyuan opened his eyelids with difficulty, and said weakly: "Brother, you are so dizzy."

Fei Yuchen didn't shake him at all.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Fei Yuchen raised his hand and passed the spiritual power from behind Qingyuan. At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was opened from the outside.

The cold wind blows in from the outside, making people's skin crawl.

Looking up, there was an old man with a hood and a black body standing at the gate of the courtyard. He reached Fei Yuchen's waist. His face was dry and wrinkled like old bark.

There was no fluctuation of spiritual power around him, but Fei Yuchen's heart trembled suddenly. His instinct made him feel the danger. He looked down at Qingyuan who was dizzy, and directly took out a seventh-rank guardian magic weapon and stuffed it into his arms, and then used his spiritual power to Take him back to the room on the second floor.

The old man held a mahogany cane in his right hand. The cane was a head taller than Fei Yuchen, and it was inexplicably funny to hold it in his hand.

"Why are you here, senior?" Fei Yuchen asked respectfully, cupping his hands.

The old man didn't answer, his eyes widened, he raised his hand and tapped the crutch hard on the ground.

A powerful spiritual force centered on the crutches and quickly spread around.

The long sword appeared from behind, Fei Yuchen turned around and held the hilt of the sword, and swung a sword energy to pierce the spiritual power brought up by the crutch.

Since you can't talk calmly, you can only see the difference in skills.

The two fought each other for more than ten rounds in the courtyard. Fei Yuchen was distracted from taking care of the house behind and the people in the house while fighting him. Therefore, in the No. 20 round, one of them was accidentally thrown out by the old man. Hit by a monster transformed from a jade slip, the whole person flew upwards.

Fortunately, Fei Yuchen reacted quickly and was not hit hard.

When he was about to turn over and land, a ray of light flew from a distance, and Fei Yuchen felt his waist go soft, and his hands lifted him up, and the tip of his nose was the familiar cold fragrance.

Before I looked up, my feet landed on the ground.Not only did the hand around his waist not loosen, but Fei Yuchen's right hand was held up by someone, and he heard a chuckle from his ear and said, "You have to help people like this."