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

Fei Yuchen opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed for a long time.

I don't know how long he lay there, his whole body was sore and painful, but his throat didn't feel dry. It should be that someone regularly fed him water when he was lethargic.

The pattern on the top of the bed has not changed for thousands of years, and Fei Yuchen stared at the pattern without blinking.

After a long time, the patterns in his eyes turned from clear to blurred, and then from blurred to clear again, the consciousness that had been wandering for a long time finally came together, and Fei Yuchen moved his hands wrapped in the bed.

The body has not been dominated for a long time, and it is difficult to raise a hand, so I can only bend a joint first, and slowly adapt to the current situation.

After the fingers could move, Fei Yuchen tried to move his arm.

A corner of the quilt was raised by a slight movement, and Qingyuan, who was lying on the side, trembled slightly and woke up.

He first subconsciously stretched out his hand to press the quilt down, and then raised his head to look at Fei Yuchen after he regained consciousness.

Looking at each other, Qingyuan stood up happily and said excitedly: "Master...brother, you are awake."

Fei Yuchen gave a "hmm", nodded and said to him, "Help me up."

Hearing this, Qingyuan bent down, carefully lifted Fei Yuchen and leaned against the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Shall I pour you a glass of water?"

His voice is not hoarse, but there are still problems, so Fei Yuchen nodded.

After drinking two glasses of warm water, my body felt much more comfortable than when I woke up, and even the soreness was relieved a lot.

Fei Yuchen coughed, cleared his throat and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Qingyuan responded obediently: "More than half a year."

Fei Yuchen nodded, and asked again: "Where is Master?"

Logically speaking, the first person you see when you wake up should be Jun Mobai.

Fei Yuchen looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Qingyuan's face.

Qingyuan narrowed his eyes to avoid Fei Yuchen's sight, and abruptly changed the topic: "Senior brother, have you slept for so long? Is there any discomfort?"

With a thud in his heart, Fei Yuchen raised his hand and grabbed Qingyuan's sleeves that had fallen on the bedding, and said nervously, "Where is Master?"

Before closing his eyes, Jun Mobai was seriously injured, and his spiritual power was scattered all over the place. In order to undo the confinement technique, he burned his soul and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Judging by Qingyuan's expression, it's probably...

Fei Yuchen didn't dare to think about it, but held on to Qingyuan's sleeve tightly, pressed his lips against the dryness in his throat and asked again: "Where is Master?"

The knuckles that were tugging on the sleeves turned white, and Fei Yuchen couldn't help shaking slightly.

Qingyuan raised his hand and patted Fei Yuchen's back to comfort him.Try to pick some good things to say to him: "Master went to Danling State to get the holy fruit some time ago, and fought with ten evil beasts for seven days and seven nights, and finally killed the evil beasts and brought the holy fruit back. Old wounds add new wounds, and we will return the sacred fruit." Refusing to take a good rest. Master Boti, who was enraged two days ago, returned to the yard."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Qingyuan cried out worriedly: "Senior brother."

"Holy fruit?"

"Danling State?"

"Ten evil beasts?"

Three questions were thrown out one after another, and at the end of the sentence, he basically squeezed his throat out. Qingyuan nodded and said cautiously: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fei Yuchen looked up at him and asked, "Why?"

why?

Obviously there is no reason.

According to the current situation, Qingyuan has no reason to need Shengguo, and Jun Mobai has no reason to go to Danling Prefecture.

But he went there, went for seven days and seven nights, retrieved the holy fruit, and brought back injuries.

Qingyuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after considering the words he would use, he said: "When the master brought you back, you were covered in blood on both sides. Everyone was shocked. Later, the masters asked the immortal doctor to treat you. One month after the post was sent out, the Immortal Doctor climbed up the mountain gate with the medicine box." Qingyuan observed Fei Yuchen's expression and saw that he was not too excited, so he continued: "The result of the diagnosis and treatment is that you can't wake up without the holy fruit, Master Immediately after listening to the diagnosis, I will leave for Danling State. The master himself is injured all over, so the master uncle naturally refuses, squatting at the door every day to defend the master. A month ago, the master recovered seven or eighty-eight, and the master Uncle didn’t pay attention and let Master run away.”

After finishing speaking, he licked the corner of his lips, and added: "Master told me that if you wake up, brother, let us not tell you about it. So I..."

The child Qingyuan was brought up to be more honest, and it was Fei Yuchen who taught him bit by bit in the Sea of ​​Consciousness that he had teamed up with Fei Yuchen to deceive Heaven.

Now that he was asked to take care of Fei Yuchen, how could he hide it, and Fei Yuchen found out that something was wrong when he opened his mouth, and asked all kinds of questions.

After talking, Qingyuan's head drooped more and more, and his voice became smaller and smaller, so that he couldn't hear his voice in the end.

He finished his words with a mutter, then raised his head and glanced at Fei Yuchen, then quickly lowered his head back.

He only pulled the corner of the quilt, and said softly: "Brother, you have just woken up, so you can't think too much. Master has the uncle and the medical fairy over there, so it must be fine."

Having said that, I feel very guilty.

On the day Jun Mobai came back, even the Immortal Doctor shook his head frequently. If he hadn't held on to his breath, he probably would have died long ago.

But Qingyuan didn't dare to tell Fei Yuchen this, for fear that Fei Yuchen would faint from excitement, even if Fei Yuchen accepted it well, he would definitely get out of bed to find Jun Mobai.

No matter what kind of reaction it is, it is not what everyone wants to see.

So Qingyuan tried his best to squeeze out a smile, raised his head and said to Fei Yuchen: "Senior brother, don't worry too much. After a few days you recover, we will go to the uncle to find the master."

Fei Yuchen stared at Qingyuan with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and he didn't know how much he believed.

Qingyuan's heart went straight to his throat, for fear that Fei Yuchen would not like it, and now he was going to find Jun Mobai, which would be difficult.

Fortunately, after Fei Yuchen looked at it for a long time, he let go and said, "Alright, please get me something to eat, junior brother. I'm a little hungry after lying down for too long."

Qingyuan was simple, only when Fei Yuchen was really hungry after lying down for too long, he raised his hand and patted his chest in response: "Brother, wait."

When Qingyuan came out of the yard, Fei Yuchen took the robe beside the bed, lifted the bedding to make a random set, turned and left the room.

I haven't breathed fresh air for a long time, and the cold wind at night sweeps past the tip of my nose with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

A crescent moon in the sky illuminated the distance, Fei Yuchen tightened the thin clothes around her body, stomped on the flying leaves and fled towards Chu Zhiqiu's courtyard.

After not controlling his body for too long, the short distance between the two peaks made Fei Yuchen sweat a little.He wiped his forehead with his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Chu Zhiqiu's courtyard.

Chu Zhiqiu liked Takagi, the peak where he was was planted a lot of sycamore trees, it looked lush during the day, but at night, the moonlight was blocked by the sycamore leaves, it looked a bit gloomy.

The light from the lights in the room penetrated through layers of sycamore leaves and fell into Fei Yuchen's eyes.

When I came here just now, I was in a hurry, but now I am only a few plane trees away, but I am a little timid.

It was as if a feather was gently scratching at the bottom of my heart, stimulating Fei Yuchen's sensitive heart.

Across the sycamore leaves and a wall, Fei Yuchen put his hands on his heart and asked himself: "Can I go?"

Can I go?

He stood under the sycamore tree, closing his eyes and thinking.

The night wind blew across the trees, making a "rustling" sound, and the bright moonlight passed through the sycamore leaves at a tricky angle and fell on the back of Fei Yuchen's slightly raised hand.

Moonlight is as cool as water.

Fei Yuchen came back to his senses, and walked over firmly.

He walked across the avenue lined with weeds, and the soft cloth brushed the flowers and plants, and the hem of his clothes was wet with the evening dew.

He walked forward step by step. The road less than [-] meters away, he walked for a long time, so slowly and so firmly.

He is full of enthusiasm, full of longing, with the cold winter wind, night dew and the cold brilliance of the crescent moon in the sky, and he goes to see his sweetheart with thousands of emotions.

The sound when the door was pushed startled the people in the room, Chu Zhiqiu turned around and glanced at him.

Looking at each other, Chu Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and then there was a lot of joy in his eyes.

He walked lightly to the door, raised his hand and patted Fei Yuchen's shoulder, and walked out without saying a word.

The room was lit with Jun Mobai's favorite incense, which smelled very elegant.

It's a long-lost smell.

The distance from the door to the bed is only a few dozen steps.

Fei Yuchen stared blankly at the furnishings in the room for a long time, but couldn't lift his foot to take the first step.

The cold wind infiltrated from the open door, and the people in the inner room seemed to be very weak, coughing loudly as the cold wind poured in.

Fei Yuchen came back to his senses, raised his hand to close the door tightly, and then walked in three steps at a time.

On the solid wood bed, the bed curtains were tied up with strings and hung on both sides of the bed. Under the soft and heavy quilt, Jun Mobai's pale face could be seen, with black hair scattered behind the ears, making his face look small and unhealthy at the same time. white.

Fei Yuchen raised his hand and brushed the hair beside Jun Mobai's ear, and sat down on the side of the bed.

The bed softened a little, Jun Mobai frowned and woke up.

As if he had demonstrated the scene of the two meeting each other many times in his heart, Jun Mobai didn't have much shock in his eyes, he just hooked the corners of his pale mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay?"

Fei Yuchen nodded, said "um", and stared straight at Jun Mobai.

Jun Mobai sat up, stretched out his hand to grab Fei Yuchen's right hand, pressed his fingers on his wrist, gave him his pulse for a while, and finally let out the breath hanging in his chest.

After the tone eased, Jun Mobai couldn't hold back his dry cough.

Fei Yuchen's complexion changed drastically, and he moved directly to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, and then raised his hand to gently pat Jun Mobai's back.

After the dry cough, Fei Yuchen fed Jun Mobai a glass of water, then got up, removed his coat, shoes and socks and went directly to bed.

He hugged Jun Mobai in his arms, with the familiar Lengxiang on the tip of his nose, and the long-lost temperature in his arms.

Jun Mobai nestled on his chest, put his hands around Fei Yuchen's waist, and asked hoarsely, "Can we talk about that?"

Fei Yuchen was caught off guard by this question, laughed dryly twice, and was about to find a topic to be vague about.

Just as the thought came to him, someone pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and the person nestled in his chest raised his head, and said with a smirk, "Haven't figured out a reason yet? Huh?" His tone rose and his voice was hoarse.

It fell into the ears, and there was an indescribable taste.

Fei Yuchen was not embarrassed when his inner thoughts were exposed, and turned against the guest: "Speaking of which, Master, should you explain to me that when we first met, there was no killing intent?"

With a casual tone, when he mentioned the word "killing intent", he even raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was talking about a very good thing.

Unexpectedly, Fei Yuchen recovered all the lost memories after sleeping for a long time.

Jun Mobai put his head back in embarrassment, and decided to pretend he didn't hear.

As a result, Fei Yuchen said again: "If there was no worry-free nailing, Master and I would have been married by now."

Jun Mobai still shouldn't.

Fei Yuchen said again: "Speaking of which, Master is so good at drinking, did he get drunk at the time... Hey, it hurts, it hurts, Master let go, I was wrong, it hurts..."