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Obviously flustered, Shen Ze'an could only force himself to stabilize his mind.

I don't know how long he waited, Shen Ze'an looked out through the crack of the door until there were more people on the street, then he turned out of the private house.

Enduring the pain in his body, Shen Zean walked on the road.Although injured, the feeling of satisfaction and the feeling of renewed confidence is really exciting.

However, God didn't seem to want to give him a chance to apologize.

After a while, dark clouds covered and even a strong wind blew, and the pedestrians on the street were hurrying back.

Shen Ze'an was also very anxious, but he had no choice but to fight against the sky.

The man hurried on his way, afraid that the sugar would turn into a human, so he could only hold it in his hands.

It's just that if the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, what should come will always come.

The rainstorm arrived as expected.

Shen Ze'an saw that the master's bedroom was right in front of his eyes, but the torrential rain forced the candy man to break, and with the onslaught of the torrential rain, the few remaining candy men almost melted.

Shen Ze'an knelt down helplessly in front of Yu Zijin's bedroom door, without saying a word, just staring blankly at the only wooden stick left in his hand, letting the raindrops fall on his body.

[Doubao: Host, Shen Ze'an is kneeling outside the door and getting wet in the rain. Do you want to call him in? 】

Yu Zijin froze for a moment, "He's very strong, what's wrong with a little rain?"

Although I was very sad when I heard the news, the complaints in my heart suppressed the distress. What would happen to a cultivator in the out-of-body period if he drenched himself in the rain or knelt all night.

Dou Bao, who knew the truth, dared not speak, so he could only watch the live broadcast outside the temple while knocking on the sunflower seeds.

Yu Zijin couldn't sleep well either, tossing and turning on the bed, she finally put on her clothes, opened an umbrella and went out.

The door of the palace opened slowly, and Yu Zijin stood upright at the door, still as noble and pure as before, as if she didn't belong to the mortal world.

The inside of the hall was brightly lit, but it was pitch black outside, where Yu Zijin and Shen Ze'an were respectively.

Shen Ze'an raised his head slowly, and after seeing the figure of the man clearly, he pursed his lips aggrievedly.

"Master, the sugar I made has turned into a human."

The voice was like a child who lost his most important thing and sued the person he trusted the most.

After all, Yu Zijin couldn't bear it, so she held an umbrella and walked to Shen Ze'an's side. "Why do you want to be a sugar man? It's just a sugar man. It's worth kneeling here and crying?"

Shen Ze'an grabbed Yu Zijin's clothes hem aggrievedly, and shook it gently. "Master said to agree to my three requests and take three sugar figures as a contract, but Master is going to break his promise?"

Memories from the past flooded into Yu Zijin's mind like a stream of water, and the man kneeling in front of him now overlapped with the crying child squatting in the corner.

Yu Zijin's heart felt sour.

"Master, forgive me, okay? Master, don't be angry with me, and pamper the disciple like before, okay?"

Before Yu Zijin could respond, Shen Ze'an fell straight down.

The man is not too light, Yu Zijin is still somewhat difficult to hug, but fortunately he is a cultivator, otherwise it would not be an easy task to carry him into the dormitory.

Both of them were wet, Yu Zijin couldn't help but sighed, and covered Shen Ze'an's forehead resignedly.

It was really hot.

Yu Zijin took off the wet clothes on Shen Ze'an's body first, and wiped them with a clean towel.

"Check it out for him, what's going on." Yu Zijin said to Doubao as a matter of course: "I want to know the result immediately."

Dou Bao raised her eyebrows slightly, she knew it would be such a result!

After listening to Dou Bao's explanation, Yu Zijin clenched her fingers tightly.

His breathing became stagnant, and his chest seemed to be ripped open by something.

Distressed.

It wasn't Shen Ze'an's fault originally, he was just too suspicious, but this was his character.

Leng Yanlin was at fault for looking at the essence through phenomena.

It was he who wrote the letter to Shen Ze'an; it was he who tampered with the spell; it was he who killed Shen Ze'an's parents.

"Master, I feel bad∽"

Shen Ze'an wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and even wanted to bury his head in the quilt.There was a soft sound in his throat, this is still treating himself as a child.

But Yu Zijin really likes this!

Yu Zijin reached out and pulled Shen Ze'an's head out from under the quilt, and patted him on the back lightly. "It's not uncomfortable, it won't be uncomfortable after a while, and it will be fine after the fever subsides."

Shen Ze'an didn't even lift his eyelids, but when he noticed Yu Zijin's hand approaching, he immediately moved his face to it, and rubbed it very smoothly.

"Master, I'm hot. Master, please fan An'er, okay?"

Yu Zijin has inexhaustible patience at this time, how can she reason with the patient?

"If An Er is not good, the teacher will not forgive you!" Yu Zijin pretended to be angry.

Shen Ze'an was a lot more honest when he heard this, and obediently covered him with the quilt. "I'm obedient, Master can't let me go!"

Yu Zijin looked at Shen Ze'an who was already sweating on the tip of his nose and smiled, this was a sign that the fever was about to subside.

"Master, will you give me a hug?"

Shen Ze'an didn't know what kind of dream it was, the raving in the dream woke Yu Zijin up, Yu Zijin patted Shen Ze'an's back while half asleep and half awake, then got up and hugged him gently.

However, after Yu Zijin lay down again, a doting smile appeared on Shen Ze'an's face.

……

Lingyu couldn't be more angry after being angry, so she returned to the Xiaoyun sect angrily, and went straight to the hall to search for Leng Yanlin as before.

He is the young apprentice of the head of the sect, and he is the most beloved, but this kind of nonsense is still justified.

The moment he stepped into the alchemy room, he smelled the smell of blood. After careful inspection, he found that Leng Yanlin was lying unconscious on the ground.

There was still dried blood at the corner of his mouth, he must have been dizzy for a long time, this is his private alchemy room, it is normal for no one to notice.

Ling Yu hurriedly called for someone, and only then did Leng Yanlin, whose life was hanging by a thread, be pulled back from the gate of hell, but his strength had indeed dropped by a level.

However, for Leng Yanlin, this was not only a failure of restraint, but also a misjudgment of Yu Zijin.

Such a strong person can cry in front of others, what has he experienced? !

Yu Zijin is really important to him.

"Master, you finally woke up, you scared the disciple to death!"

Holding a bowl of porridge in her hands, Ling Yu walked into Leng Yanlin's bedroom in a bluff, not caring at all that the patient needs to be quiet.

Leng Yanlin nodded silently, "Didn't you say you were going out for a few days, why did you come back so soon?"

Lingyu immediately put on a mysterious expression, "Master, guess who I met!"