Memories of the past flooded into his mind, and Lin Wanjiang woke up instantly.

He stretched out his hand to push Duan Juechen away, but he grabbed his wrist.

Lin Wanjiang was startled, and said sharply, "Let go!"

Duan Juechen's eyes were dark, but he suddenly smiled.

Stretching out his long arms, he stroked Lin Wanjiang's temple hair.

A whisper came to the ears:

"Brother, where did you go, messing with flowers?"

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled slightly. He saw the young man's slender knuckles twisting a phoenix petal.

He looked at the blush, as if the fingertips were stained with blood from his heart.

Slightly let go, the red petals fell to the ground, and it seemed like a fire was burning under the feet.

Duan Juechen let go of him, turned around and continued preparing breakfast.

The eyes are calm, as if nothing happened...

Lin Wanjiang gritted her teeth, got up suddenly and walked out the door.

He couldn't stand the atmosphere, and was in the same room with Duan Juechen, so suffocated that he was about to go crazy.

With a bang, the door of the kitchen was slammed shut.

Duan Juechen suddenly raised his eyes, he looked at the figure fading away outside the window, his amber eyes flickered on and off...

"Jiang'er, why are you standing here?"

Hearing Yu Qingfeng's voice, Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes in a daze, but her expression was not good-looking.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he had been standing in the courtyard.

Although there is a door separated from Duan Juechen, the depression in his heart has not eased at all.

He whispered: "Come out and take a breath."

Yu Qingfeng smiled gently, and just said: "If you are tired, take a rest, and go and have a look as a teacher."

Lin Wanjiang lowered her eyes and silently followed behind Yu Qingfeng.

The door of the kitchen was pushed open, and a scent of herbs lingered.

Duan Juechen smiled slightly, and said softly: "Master, it's done."

Yu Qingfeng stepped forward, picked up the spoon and stirred the rice porridge a few times, and said with a smile:

"It looks very good, thank you, Dust."

He smiled gently, feeling that the newly recruited apprentice was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

Duan Juechen remained silent, picked up a porcelain bowl and filled a portion.

He looked at the hesitant figure by the door, and said softly, "Brother, come and have a taste."

Lin Wanjiang pursed his lips. Seeing that Yu Qingfeng was also looking at him, he reluctantly walked in.

If there was only Yu Qingfeng here, he would naturally let it go, but there was Duan Juechen.

His memory can't be wrong, Duan Juechen from his previous life has already left by now, let alone cook some medicinal food for him.

Seeing him sitting down, Duan Juechen casually put the bowl of medicinal porridge on the table, and suddenly added a spoonful of sugar.

Lin Wanjiang's heart was shocked, he suddenly raised his eyes, and said coldly: "I don't eat sweets!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qingfeng looked at him with some puzzlement.

Lin Wanjiang usually likes sweet food the most, especially the peach blossom cake he makes, the sweeter it is, the more delicious he eats it.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang just whispered: "I don't want to eat today."

Words must, no one answered.

Duan Juechen paused, then suddenly put the bowl of porridge in front of him, and filled another bowl for Lin Wanjiang.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Yu Qingfeng had no choice but to smooth things over: "Ah Chen is also for your own good, this medicinal food tastes bitter."

Lin Wanjiang hummed and started to eat sullenly.

His strangeness just now was not for anything else, but just reminded him of his pregnancy in his previous life.

At that time, he was very sick, but Duan Juechen made him drink decoction to nourish his body every day.

He didn't like suffering at all, and he couldn't bear it after a long time.

Duan Juechen had no choice but to add a spoonful of sugar every time he brought the soup.

The familiar movement just now reminded Lin Wanjiang of his previous life, and suddenly touched the sensitivity in his heart.

Eating a meal was like chewing wax, Yu Qingfeng took the initiative to clean up the dishes, not wanting to tire the two good apprentices.

Lin Wanjiang knew his temperament and didn't say anything.

"Trouble master, Jiang'er go to sleep first."

After all, Lin Wanjiang didn't even look at Duan Juechen, and walked hurriedly, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

At night, Lin Wanjiang had a high fever again.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly called the doctor, but luckily it was just a cold.

Thinking of the trial after January, Yu Qingfeng sighed.

He sat by the bed, looked at Lin Wanjiang who was in a daze, and said softly:

"During the trial, Jiang'er will be with Ah Chen."

"You two senior brothers, it's good to have someone to take care of you."

Lin Wanjiang was in a daze, but just as she was about to nod, she suddenly remembered something.

He grabbed Yu Qingfeng's sleeve, his eyes were cold: "No!"

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback, feeling that Lin Wanjiang was too excited.

"Jiang'er." He called out, raised his hand and touched his forehead, fortunately there were signs of cooling down.

Lin Wanjiang regained consciousness in a trance, hurriedly let go of Yu Qingfeng, and said in a panic:

"Master, Junior Brother is just getting started, so I can't handle it."

Seeing that he was taking this into consideration, Yu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He comforted him and said, "Ah Chen's bones are excellent, and he also has some roots."

"He is a child of a great family. Since he was a child, he has been interested in writing talisman formations, and that's why he was sent here."

Lin Wanjiang paused, and then said, "That's not allowed."

Seeing him like this, Yu Qingfeng suddenly laughed.

He rubbed Lin Wanjiang's hair and said with a smile, "Then draw lots and follow the rules."

He said softly: "We Jiang'er don't want to, so we won't be with him."

Lin Wanjiang's heart warmed, and she leaned on Yu Qingfeng's shoulder.

He smiled and said, "Jiang'er, I like Shizun the most."

He knows that Yu Qingfeng loves him, and has kept secrets for him since he was a child, and has been protecting him since he grew up.

Yu Qingfeng coughed lightly, and suddenly moved uncomfortably.

He got up suddenly, and said: "It's so late, Jiang'er should rest, why, the teacher left first."

Before Lin Wanjiang could answer, Yu Qingfeng hurriedly walked, and gently closed the door for him.

Listening to the footsteps getting farther away, Lin Wanjiang smiled wryly, and his heart turned a thousand times.

His evil relationship with Duan Juechen originated from this trial.

At that time, when he learned that he was with Duan Juechen, he felt happy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the trial, Duan Juechen was poisoned by love in order to save him.

He didn't dare to detoxify Duan Juechen as a man, so he had no choice but to turn into a woman.

So far, the two have opened the taboo door, and they have been unclear for ten years.

In any case, the same mistakes must not be repeated in this life.

So he cut off the thread of love with his own hands, and completely wiped out this evil relationship.

As Lin Wanjiang thought about it, his mind became more and more dizzy.

He had just closed his eyes to rest when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Lin Wanjiang opened her eyes helplessly, thinking that Yu Qingfeng had come again.

He said softly: "Come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

"Cough cough cough..."

A gust of cold wind blew into the room, Lin Wanjiang felt cold and coughed again.

With the sound of footsteps, he was suddenly lifted up, and a hand gently patted his back.

After coughing for a long time, Lin Wanjiang slowed down, and then looked back at the person.

The moonlight poured into the window, and the silver and white sprinkled all over the ground, and the bluestone ground seemed to be full of scars.

Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes, but froze there.

This person was actually his junior brother, Duan Juechen.

Duan Juechen looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then whispered:

"Master, don't worry. He asked Ah Chen to sleep in the brother's room tonight."

Lin Wanjiang was startled, and hurriedly shrank to the corner of the bed, looking down at the brocade quilt on her body.

He whispered: "No, it will be contagious."

Duan Juechen didn't answer, just bent down and approached Lin Wanjiang slowly.

He suddenly asked: "Brother, why do you always avoid me?"

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