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Nine Suns Divine Kungfu is a very intense kung fu. When practicing it, it is very easy to injure yourself. Fu Xiaoxian's cold poison is very difficult to cure. What's more, he has been poisoned for several years and his body is weak. If he does not do it properly, his life will be endangered , when performing power, the strength must be controlled very precisely.In this way, even though Yan Shuangtian's skill is profound, after some detoxification, his forehead and hair are completely wet, and his face is pale.

The cold poison in Fu Xiaoxian's body was lingering, and Yan Shuangtian had to expel the cold poison in his body three times before he could completely get rid of the cold poison in his body.When the last time was finally done, Yan Shuangtian's face was as white as paper, and he slowly put his hands away and got up, then he nodded to Ji Yuncheng who had been waiting nervously beside him.

Suddenly, surprise and gratitude appeared in Ji Yuncheng's eyes, and he bowed to Yan Shuangtian, "Thank you!" Then he ran over and hugged Fu Xiaoxian who was still in a coma.

Ye Yinfeng, who was waiting by the side, was also happy to see that Master had successfully detoxified, but seeing Yan Shuangtian's pale face, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and said softly, "Palace Master..."

Yan Shuangtian couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.Nine Suns Divine Kungfu is different from other martial arts. It will definitely hurt yourself when you use it to detoxify. Although his skill is profound, he will not be seriously injured, but under the counterattack of the magical kung fu, a fishy sweetness rushes up his throat. Although he tried his best to suppress it, In the end, there was still a stream of blood winding down from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Yinfeng was shocked when he saw this, and hurried over to help him: "How are you?" He had heard that using the Nine Suns Divine Art to detoxify would be dangerous, but he didn't take it seriously, after all, Yan Shuangtian was not someone else, but The veritable "Wulin No. 1", but at this moment, seeing Yan Shuangtian, who has always been strong, vomits blood, and thinking that the master of Yunmeng Palace, who has profound skills, can't stand it, it can be seen how severe the injury is. Yinfeng couldn't help being very worried.

Although he hoped that Fu Xiaoxian could get rid of the cold poison and restore his health, he didn't want Yan Shuangtian to get hurt because of it...

Yan Shuangtian shook his head, signaling him to be at ease.Ye Yinfeng raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't feel at ease.Looking up, he saw Ji Yuncheng sitting on the edge of the bed and taking good care of Fu Xiaoxian. Knowing that he didn't need to worry about him anymore, he took Yan Shuangtian's waist and said softly, "I'll take you back to your room."

Yan Shuangtian looked at him and nodded.

Ye Yinfeng helped him back to the room, refused Zhu Sha's service, first fed him tea, then put him on the bed with his own hands, removed his coat, shoes and socks, tucked up the quilt for him carefully, and then sat on the edge of the bed .

Yan Shuangtian let him move all the way without any resistance, just lying on the back of the bed, watching him quietly.

Ye Yinfeng met his dark and clear eyes, felt a little guilty, moved his lips, and said, "Thank you."

Yan Shuangtian was silent for a while, then said: "We are husband and wife."

Ye Yinfeng paused in his heart.He is grateful to Yan Shuangtian, and feels guilty for hurting him to save his master, but he is still unwilling to marry Yan Shuangtian to be the wife of Yunmeng Palace. Yan Shuangtian is no longer the fear and alienation he was at the beginning, but he still can't do it if he wants to marry a man who is lying under the body of a man.

However, in order to save Fu Xiaoxian, he had agreed to marry Yan Shuangtian, and this matter no longer allowed him to choose.

Ye Yinfeng was tangled in his heart and his eyes were complicated.

just in front of...

Ye Yinfeng covered Yan Shuangtian's eyes with his hand: "Close your eyes and have a good rest."

Yan Shuangtian's long eyelashes swept across his palm twice, and slowly lowered.

Ye Yinfeng looked at the person in front of him with his eyes closed and his expression calm, and sighed silently.

Forget it, let's leave all the problems for later...

Fu Xiaoxian woke up the next day and accidentally heard that Ye Yinfeng had accepted Yan Shuangtian's dowry and agreed to marry him as his wife. He was shocked: "So soon?"

When Ye Yinfeng came over, Fu Xiaoxian threw himself into his arms and hugged him and began to feel sad: "Little Yezi, Master has worked so hard to raise you, but I didn't expect you to become water that was thrown out so soon! Master can't bear you! "

Ye Yinfeng: "..."

The next moment, Fu Xiaoxian put away his expression, and said to Ji Yuncheng who was beside him, "How is it? This is how other people marry their daughters, right?"

Ye Yinfeng said again: "..."

Ji Yuncheng suppressed a smile: "Yes."

At this moment, Zhu Sha came in holding a tray: "Master's cold poison has been cured, and this servant made some food specially for Master to celebrate."

Fu Xiaoxian's eyes were bright, and he immediately threw Ye Yinfeng over and said happily, "For me?"

Zhu Sha smiled and nodded.

Fu Xiaoxian picked up a delicate snack and put it in his mouth, tasted it, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Zhu Sha smiled and said, "Master likes it as long as it is."

Fu Xiaoxian threw another one into his mouth, and said with emotion: "Oh, it's a pity that Xiao Yezi is married, otherwise I will definitely let him marry you!"

Ye Yinfeng said for the third time: "..."

After both Zhu Sha and Ye Yinfeng had left, Ji Yuncheng hugged Fu Xiaoxian who was eating happily into his arms, and fed him the pastry made by Zhu Sha, while hesitatingly slowly rescued Yan Shuangtian with the Nine Suns Divine Art. Yinfeng told him the truth about his promise to get married.

After hearing this, Fu Xiaoxian was taken aback, then put down the pastry, got up and left his embrace without saying a word.

Ji Yuncheng forcibly pulled him back into his arms, lowered his eyes and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiaoxian said angrily: "You are Xiao Yezi's senior brother, how can you be so selfish?"

Ji Yuncheng said in a deep voice: "I'm selfish, because I don't want you to suffer from cold poison!"

The corner of Fu Xiaoxian's mouth twitched, thinking of similar plots in the storybooks he had read, he couldn't help but feel even more sad. Unexpectedly, he also became the villain in the story.

"Even if we are happy, but this happiness is bought by Xiao Yezi's happiness. With such a bloody fulfillment, how can we laugh happily in the rest of our lives?"

Ji Yuncheng was silent for a moment: "What scripts have you read recently?"

Fu Xiaoxian pouted and ignored him.

Ji Yuncheng hugged him tightly and sighed: "Yinfeng is my junior brother, how could I be so cruel?"

Fu Xiaoxian raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Yuncheng said: "This Palace Master Yan is not easy to get close to, but he is very laissez-faire with Yinfeng. He has a cold temperament, but he is obsessed with Yinfeng alone. Obviously, Yinfeng is special to him."

Fu Xiaoxian blinked, and suddenly regained his energy: "Yes! Speaking of which, Xiao Ye Zi brushed and combed the hair of Palace Master Yan before! After he grew up, he never brushed or combed my hair! By the way , they still kiss each other!"

Ji Yuncheng smiled and said: "So, Yinfeng is not completely ruthless towards Palace Master Yan, it's just that he doesn't know it yet."

Fu Xiaoxian muttered to herself: "Hmph, Little Yezi never kissed me when she grew up!"

Ji Yuncheng slowly lowered his head: "It's enough for me to kiss you..."