Fuze and Baisang often went out to collect herbs in the mountains. Fuyun offered to help several times but was declined, so most of the time, Fuyun and Fuling were alone.

It's good to be alone, if it was before, Fu Yun thinks it's nothing.However, the two have become newly married mandarin ducks, and when they are alone, they still feel awkward.

Fu Yun was very worried, and didn't know how to deal with Fu Ling's intimate behavior from time to time.

Fu Ling was okay when his legs and feet were inconvenient. Fu Yun could find an excuse to get out of the way, but as Fu Ling's physical strength gradually recovered, Fu Yun was very dizzy.

Every day, Fu Yun would accompany Fu Ling for a walk. As Fu Ling's health improved, the distance he could walk became farther and farther. Walking in the forest, Fu Ling recovered quickly.

With a few lessons learned from the past, as soon as Fu Yun leaves the village, Fu Yun will automatically put more than an arm's distance away from Fu Ling.

"Go slowly, come closer to me."

Fu Yun glanced at Fu Ling who was not far behind, and kept a vigilant distance, "It's not very close."

"I can't walk anymore, please help me."

"If you can't walk anymore, just rest where you are, and then let's go back to the village."

Seeing Fu Ling's speechless expression, Fu Yun secretly rejoiced, how could he be fooled by being taken advantage of so many times?

"Then let's take a rest under the tree in front and drink some water?"

"Okay."

Even when he sat under the tree, Fu Yun kept a close distance from Fu Ling.

Fu Ling stared at the water bag in Fu Yun's hand, and smiled, "Give me a sip too?"

Fu Yun, who had just finished drinking the water, wiped his mouth and handed the water bag to Fu Ling. He let down his vigilance for a while, and was pulled into his arms by Fu Ling.

"You—" Fu Yun shook his hand, the water bag fell, and the water spilled everywhere.

Fu Ling smiled triumphantly, "Come closer to me, isn't it good?"

Fu Yun turned away and said angrily, "The water is all spilled."

"Didn't you drink water just now? Feed me." As she said, Fu Lingxi pressed her face close to Fu Yun's lips.

Just as Fu Yun was about to struggle, Fu Ling covered his mouth, tightened his grip, and dodged behind the tree.

Fu Yun stared round his eyes, not knowing why, his face was flushed red.

"Hush—don't make a sound—" Fu Ling's eyes flickered, and when he looked behind Fu Yun, his face turned red.

Fu Yun hummed a few times, indicating that he would not speak out.

Fu Ling let go, and just as Fu Yun wanted to follow Fu Ling's gaze and turn his head back, Fu Ling pulled his head back forcefully.

"What's wrong?" Although Fu Yun didn't know what happened, he still lowered his voice appropriately.

"Cough, don't look at evil, let's go back."

Fu Ling acted strangely, the more he refused to let him see, the more Fu Yun wanted to go back and find out.

"Okay, let's go back then."

"Ah."

When Fu Ling relaxed his vigilance and sent down his hand, Fu Yun suddenly turned around and saw an unimaginable scene.

On an ancient tree trunk not far away, there are two figures stuck together.

One was Bai Sang, and the other was blocked by Bai Sang, but Fu Yun could clearly see the hanging robe—it belonged to Fu Ze.

The moment he turned around, Fuyun's mind went blank, and he stood there in a daze, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Seeing this, Fu Ling hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Fu Yun's eyes, muttering, "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil—"

Fu Yun was puzzled, he hadn't seen anything yet, why did Fu Ling cover his eyes and "see no evil"?

Fu Yun took off Fu Ling's hand, "Why are you covering my eyes, what's wrong?"

"what?"

"Aren't those brothers Fuze and Baisang? What's wrong?"

In a short period of time, the way Fu Ling looked at Fu Yun experienced a transformation from doubt, to shock, and then to enlightenment.

"Hey, they are doing double cultivation. When they are doing double cultivation, others can't watch them, let alone disturb them. Otherwise, it will cause the double cultivation people to go mad."

"Oh——" Fu Yun suddenly realized, but felt something was wrong, "Then why are you ashamed?"

"I don't, let's go, let's go back."

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Fu Yun did not pursue the question under the strange atmosphere of inexplicable embarrassment.

On the way back to the village, Fu Ling was surprisingly seldom talkative and honest. He didn't hold hands or hug shoulders as usual.

However, what Fuyun cares more about is something else.

"Fulling?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"What is double cultivation?"

Fu Ling's eyes were complicated, and after struggling for a while, he said slowly, "It's a secret skill practiced by two people."

"Similar to cultivation?"

"Well, not necessarily. However, today's matter should not be mentioned to the outside world, let alone ask Bai Sang and the others, just pretend not to see it, don't know, understand?"

"Oh."

Fu Yun didn't understand why the matter of double cultivation became so difficult to talk about from Fu Ling's mouth.

After returning to the village, the sky gradually darkened, and it was time to cook.

When Fu Yun and Fu Ling were seriously injured before, they ate meals brought by people in the village, but Miao Jiang's dishes were really not to their taste.So, Fuyun started to cook for himself.

Until Fu Yun and Fu Ling finished their meal, Fu Ze and Bai Sang didn't come back.

While tidying up the dishes, Fu Yun looked out the door, "It's so late, why haven't Brother Fu Ze and the others come back?"

Fu Ling suppressed a smile and asked, "How long have we been living here?"

"Well, it's more than a month."

Fu Ling smiled meaningfully, "It's been so long, no wonder."

"No wonder what?"

"Cough, it's nothing, I'll wash the dishes today." Saying that, Fu Ling took the empty bowls and chopsticks from Fu Yun's hands and walked out of the house.

At nightfall, Bai Sang came back from the outside with Fuze in his arms.

Seeing Fuze being hugged, Fuyun rushed up to meet him, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, did you hurt your legs?"

When he got to the house, Bai Sang put Fuze down.

Fuze blushed, and smiled embarrassedly at Fuyun, "No, I made you worry."

Fu Yun couldn't help but look at Fu Ze's legs and feet more, "That's good, are you hungry, I'll go and heat up the food."

"Don't be busy, we're not hungry."

"But after practicing for so long, won't you be hungry?"

"Practice?"

Fu Ling hurriedly interrupted, "Hey, Fu Yun said, you went up the mountain to collect medicine for a day, aren't you hungry?"

Fuze smiled warmly, "Thank you, we are not hungry."

Bai Sang handed an empty water bag to the two of them, "This is yours."

Fu Yun glanced at it, and saw that it was the one she carried with her. During the day, Fu Ling was so nervous that she even forgot to pick up the water bag.

Fu Ling quickly took the water bag, "That's right, thank you very much. Now that it's getting late, we'll rest first. Brother Fuze, you have worked hard all day, so you should also rest earlier."

"okay."

I haven't seen each other for a day, and Fu Yun still wants to talk to Fu Ze for a while, but Fu Ling drags her away.

After the lights were turned off, Fu Yun heard the bamboo bed where Fu Ling slept, creaking and creaking for a while.

"Fu Ling, can't you sleep?"

"Well, did I disturb you by turning over?"

"No, I can't sleep either."

"Well," Fu Ling pondered, "Why can't you fall asleep?"

"I can't tell, I feel a little irritable."

"Do you feel irritable too?" Fu Ling was a little surprised by the tone, which was also vaguely mixed with anticipation.

"Well, yes, it will be hotter here in Miaojiang, and it will be difficult to sleep at night."

"Oh," Fu Ling's tone dropped, as if he was a little disappointed, "Do you want me to fetch a basin of cold water and put it in the house?"

"No, it's too troublesome. Why can't you sleep?"

"I—" Fu Ling swallowed her saliva before continuing, "I also feel hot."

"You have been taking nourishing decoctions for the past few days, and you should be hotter than me."

"Cough, actually, I'm hot and hot, and it's easy to get rid of it."

Fu Yun had a premonition that Fu Ling was going to say something out of tune next time. In order to avoid being entangled by Fu Ling, Fu Yun said lightly, "Oh."

Sure enough, Fu Ling's next sentence was, "How do you get rid of it if you don't ask me?"

"Master, the old people often say that when the mind is calm, it will naturally cool down. If you close your eyes and calm your mind, you will naturally get rid of the heat."

After a long time, Fu Ling said strangely, "Well, the master is right."

In the early morning, Fu Yun was awakened by the sound of birds singing. As soon as he opened his eyes, Fu Yun habitually looked towards Fu Ling's side. This random look made Fu Yun startled.

Fu Ling, who was on the next bed, was facing Fu Yun, meditating cross-legged with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was not far away from Feisheng.

"What are you doing?" Because of being startled, Fu Yun almost bit his own tongue.

"Close your eyes and meditate." Fu Ling slowly raised his eyelids, his eye sockets were darkened, and his eyes were chaotic, making Fu Yun feel terrified.

"Then...then you continue, I'll fetch water and prepare breakfast."

"Wait a minute." Fu Ling's tone of voice was a little too sinister.

"how?"

"I will go with you."

"But do you have the strength now?"

Fu Ling's eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, "There are too many to use up."

Fu Yun inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, "Okay, then let's fetch water together."

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