Xuanhuan: I'm really not a villain

In a small village outside Shengxuanzong, many people here make a living by providing basic materials for Shengxuanzong.

Households are close to each other, and although most of them are not very rich, there is no problem with barely enough food and clothing.

At night, a gloomy unhealthy wind kept blowing to a house. It was a low, dilapidated house, and even at noon, the sun could not be seen.

The house was old and dark, and the thatch placed on the house was almost gone by the wind over the years, and there was not much left of the wall. From time to time, spirit mice swaggered in and went out shaking their heads.

The only thing that can be said to be usable is the dilapidated gate. Even though there are several holes in the gate, it can still play its role. It's just that the wind is so strong tonight that even it can't last long.

In summer, the occasional cool wind from the cave can cool off the heat. In winter, the cold wind blows in through the door, and the whole house is like an ice cellar.

The overcast wind hangs for an exceptionally long time tonight, the door frame is blown and rattled, and the dilapidated door creaks.

A gust of wind blew by, and the dilapidated wooden door slammed open, and a well-dressed young man stood on the door.

A child was moaning in pain on the bed, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but his body was covered with three layers of thick quilts, which seemed very unsuitable.

"Cold...cold..."

The child is not very old, about eight or nine years old, but even an adult would shudder at the low humming of illness.

There is no other reason, but the child's behavior is too weird, making people afraid to approach him.

The child kept moaning in pain, and the heavy quilt on his body was bitten tightly by him, not daring to let go, making people look pitiful.

At this moment, the young man strode forward, gently comforting the child with his hand, and comfortingly said, "Yuanyuan, my brother is here, he is not cold at all."

It was the dog days outside, and even though there was a constant gust of wind at night, it was just a cool breeze to others, and they were very satisfied, not to mention that the strong wind had already stopped.

But the child in front of her was still shivering even though she was covered with three layers of quilt, and she could be seen shivering inside through the quilt.

As soon as the child heard that someone was coming, he poked his head out and saw that it was his brother, he immediately burst into a smile, and his smile was so cold that it was so cold.

The huge birthmark covered the entire left half of the face, which made people feel a pity why such a cute and well-behaved child was ruined because of one face.

Yuanyuan stretched out a hand tremblingly, trying to grab the young man's stroking hand, but the constant chill coming from her body made her unable to continue.

The young man had a huge bag on his head, and even though he was wearing the gorgeous costumes of the elites of the Holy Xuanzong, he still half knelt on the bedside, just because Yuanyuan didn't have to get up to talk to him.

The young man held Yuanyuan's hand protruding from the bed with one hand, and kept wiping the sweat off her head with the other hand.

He is Feng Changlin!And lying on the bed moaning in pain was his sister.

While stroking Yuanyuan, Feng Changlin continued to transmit spiritual energy to her, keeping her body warm.

With Feng Changlin's continuous input, Yuanyuan's expression gradually relaxed from tense, and her expression stretched and became more natural.

After touching a stick of incense, Feng Chang and Lin Chang sighed and stopped breathing. Seeing his sister lying on the bed comfortably, he also smiled.

Feng Changlin knew that this would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, but he had no choice but to give his sister such useless treatment on a regular basis.

Feng Changlin, who had consumed most of his aura, sat paralyzed on the ground, panting against the wall to recover the lost aura. If he didn't treat his sister again, even his cultivation would be drained by her.

After resting for a while, Yuanyuan on the bed whispered, "Brother...Brother..."

Feng Changlin cheered up and stood up, looked at his sister, held his little hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Yuanyuan, brother is here."

Looking at his younger sister who had stabilized, Feng Changlin breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to comfort him.

Yuanyuan on the sickbed tried to stand up several times, but the powerlessness under her body forced her to give up.

Feng Changlin seemed to see her helplessness, so he said reassuringly, "It's okay, brother talks to you like this"

Yuanyuan turned her head and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Brother, don't do this from now on."

Feng Changlin looked very excited, shook his head quickly, and denied, "How can this be done, Yuanyuan's body is important, brother is fine."

Yuanyuan shook her head, she didn't know how many times she said this, but Feng Changlin never listened, no matter how much spiritual energy he poured into himself, it would be exhausted after a few hours.

She saw a huge swollen bag on Feng Changlin's head, pointed at it, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Changlin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother accidentally bumped into it today, do you think I'm stupid?"

Yuanyuan blinked her big puzzled eyes, wondering if she believed what Feng Changlin said.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Feng Changlin took out a elixir from a box in the ring, carefully brought it to Yuanyuan's mouth, and said, "Come on, Yuanyuan, open your mouth and eat this elixir, eat it!" Your illness will be cured"

The elixir is in the shape of crystals, constantly shining with a faint divine light, and the whole is covered by Dao patterns that appear and disappear from time to time, it is not ordinary at first glance.

When Yuanyuan heard what Feng Changlin said, she pushed his hand away, turned her head away, and said with a twisted face, "Brother, I won't eat it, you can eat it!"

With indifference in his voice, he sharply rejected Feng Changlin.

The smile on Feng Changlin's face remained unchanged, and he coaxed Yuanyuan and said, "Hey, you have to eat, and you will get better if you are sick."

Yuanyuan became more emotional when she heard the words, and said with a somewhat ferocious expression, "I won't eat! I won't eat!"

Seeing that she was emotionally unstable, Feng Changlin hurriedly put away the elixir, and said, "Okay, okay, don't eat, don't eat, Yuanyuan turn her head first, okay?"

"At least talk to me, okay?"

Feng Changlin kept comforting him, and he took the pill to the side so that Yuanyuan would not see it.

After hearing this, Yuanyuan blushed, turned around, and said, "Brother, eat it! I'm afraid Yuanyuan is hopeless, and I really don't want to waste your elixir anymore."

After Feng Changlin heard this, he stood up and yelled, "It's hopeless, what a waste of my elixir, if you say that again, I'll throw you out and feed it to the dogs"

After Yuanyuan heard this, not only was she not afraid, she also said with joy in her voice, "Brother, you are about to throw me away, it's best to let rhubarb eat it, it's so skinny and hasn't come to see me for a long time, I If you are here, it will only drag you down."

She smiled happily, as if she was not suffering from illness, she looked at Feng Changlin with joy, hoping that what he said was true.

Feng Changlin's smile no longer showed indifference and seriousness. He knew that it was a serious matter for his sister to have such thoughts.

"Hmph, you just give up on this idea, I won't let you go even if I die! As for Rhubarb, if you are disobedient, I will kill it!"