After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Zhaoyun used almost all his strength in this hug, Feng Qi has lost all his cultivation, and he was so hugged that he couldn't breathe.

He was stunned for a moment, without struggling, but slowly dropped his hand on Ji Chaoyun's thin shoulder: "What's the matter, who bullied our little dragon? Did my brother say something to you? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Ji Zhaoyun's voice was muffled, and he said fiercely, "Don't ask."

"Okay, don't ask." Feng Qi wrapped his arms around Ji Chaoyun's shoulders, lowered his head slightly, and hugged him forcefully, "I won't ask."

Feng Qi has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was born. In the family and in the academy, he has lived a stable and carefree life. He has never had the experience of narrow escapes like before.

Now that he narrowly escaped death, why didn't he want to hug this person well.

Feng Qi woke up one day early, and when he heard that this person was still asleep, he was worried all day.At this moment, he was holding back something to say, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt that the cloth on his shoulders was slightly soaked.

"..." Why didn't I realize that this person could cry so much before!

The words that filled Feng Qi's heart were stuck in his throat, neither advancing nor retreating, he could only hug him tightly in silence.

After a while, Ji Chaoyun calmed down, and gently pushed Feng Qi away.

Feng Qi looked at him cautiously, without saying a word.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes were red, and he avoided it uncomfortably: "You, what do you see me doing?"

"See if you've cried enough." Feng Qi wiped away the water marks at the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "You really can cry, you aquariums are really made of water, right?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun patted his hand away, turned his head, "I don't usually do this, I just..."

He couldn't tell, Feng Qi didn't force him, but led him into the hall.

"The complexion is so bad, I really don't know if it's you who was poisoned or I who was poisoned." Feng Qi pushed him to sit on the side of the bed, took out a bag of pastries out of nowhere as if conjuring, and stuffed it into Ji Chaoyun's arms.

A whole bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake wrapped in oil paper was still hot.

"Where are you... from?"

"I found someone to go to Changyuan Pavilion to buy it for you." Feng Qi said proudly, "It's a pity that Fengming Valley is too far away from the mortal world, otherwise I would have bought it in the mortal world, it must be more delicious."

He picked up a piece of pastry from the paper bag and fed it to Ji Chaoyun's mouth: "Try it?"

Ji Chaoyun looked at him fixedly.

Only then did Feng Qi notice that his actions were a bit ambiguous, he hesitated a little, and was thinking about whether to put down the pastry, Ji Zhaoyun suddenly lowered his head, and took a small bite out of his hand.

Half of Feng Qi's body froze, watching Ji Chaoyun finish the pastry in his hands in such small bites.When he took the last bite, he could clearly feel the tip of the other party's tongue brushing against his fingertips.

The warm and soft touch was instant, Feng Qi looked away awkwardly, and the base of his ears turned slightly red.

After chewing the pastry carefully, Ji Zhaoyun said softly, "It's very sweet."

"..." Feng Qi's breathing was stagnant, and his neck was almost red.

Ji Zhaoyun held the pastry and waited for a while, but the other party still didn't move, so he raised his head and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing." Feng Qi almost didn't dare to look at him, and said, "Eat it while it's hot, it'll be cold in a while."

"……Oh."

Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost in his heart, but he didn't show it.

He quietly ate the pastry by himself, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You just gave me this, so just now..."

Feng Qi quickly interrupted: "Don't mention what happened just now, I don't usually do that."

He sat down next to Ji Chaoyun, and said angrily, "That means I don't have cultivation now, otherwise, I'll see who can stop me."

"You are like this now, and no one dares to stop you."

Thinking of Feng Qi's heroic appearance just now, Ji Chaoyun couldn't hold back, and smiled slightly.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Feng Qi felt relieved, raised his hand and pinched Ji Chaoyun's side face, and asked, "Who am I doing this for? Little heartless."

"For me." Ji Chaoyun looked at Feng Qi and said seriously, "Thank you, Feng Qi, you saved me."

Feng Qi wasn't used to Ji Chaoyun talking to him like this, so he turned his head and said vaguely: "How can it be so serious. The immortal doctor said that this poison is not dangerous, at most it will make me lose my cultivation for a few days. After another seven or eight days, I will be completely recovered."

Ji Zhaoyun was stunned, and asked: "The Immortal Doctor... told you so?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"fine."

Ji Chaoyun shook his head without explaining.

He knew it wasn't like that.

In that cave, if Feng Qi didn't have the power of Dragon Ball in his body, his life would have been lost.

The idiot didn't know that his impulsiveness almost killed him.

Ji Chaoyun said: "From now on, you are not allowed to do this again."

"what?"

"What if the poison is fatal?" Ji Chaoyun lowered his head, his voice muffled, "If you die for me, what do you want me to do in the future...?"

Feng Qi looked at him with downcast eyes, stretched out his hand tentatively, and seeing that the other party didn't dodge, he lightly put it on the back of Ji Zhaoyun's hand: "I didn't think so much at the time."

"...But in hindsight, watching you suffer in front of me and doing nothing is more torture than death."

The tip of Ji Zhaoyun's nose was sore, and his eye sockets turned red instantly.

"No, why are you here again." Feng Qi hurriedly hugged him into his arms, gently stroking his back with his palms, "Can we discuss it, please don't cry in the future, I really can't stand this. Bi Zhong It still hurts after being poisoned hundreds of times.”

Ji Zhaoyun blinked, suppressing the steam in his eyes: "Who said I was crying, I wasn't crying."

"Well, I didn't cry." Feng Qi lowered his voice and whispered viciously in his ear, "If you cry again in the future, I will cry with you and see who can cry better."

Ji Zhaoyun was amused by him: "Are you still crying?"

Feng Qi: "I cried so hard that the whole family couldn't be coaxed, are you afraid?"

"Scared." Ji Chaoyun leaned against Feng Qi's arms and said with a smile, "I hope I never have the chance to see it."

Perhaps because of Nirvana's rebirth, the spiritual power in Feng Qi's body has been thoroughly washed once, and the power of the dragon ball has been fused into the flesh and blood.Not to mention that he himself didn't notice it, if it wasn't for the power of the Dragon Ball being inspired by the magic poison this time, even Ji Chaoyun wouldn't be able to notice it.

Only in this way, the dragon ball may never be taken out again.

Ji Zhaoyun tilted his head to look at this familiar side face, and rubbed his head imperceptibly against the other's arms.

After so many years, he no longer cared whether he could get the Dragon Ball back.

He cared about only one person.

What happened in the past few days made his mood fluctuate several times.But thinking about it now, the only thing left in my heart is rejoicing.

How lucky, when he thought he was tempted by someone else, he discovered that after going around, he actually liked that person.

How lucky he was, when he thought those hundreds of years were in vain, but found that this person had already returned to his side.

This is the best gift given to him by Heaven after giving him the ups and downs and tribulations of his life.

"Aw, ow..." Suddenly, a low sob sounded beside the two of them.

Ji Chaoyun let go of Feng Qi.

In the quilt next to the two of them, a small bulge rose at some point.Under the gaze of the two, the bulge moved slightly, and a small head protruded from the edge of the quilt.

It was a small white tabby cat the size of a palm.

The little white cat crawled out from under the quilt, put its two short front legs on top of Feng Qi's, and poked its head out to climb onto him.

A pair of wet, round eyes stared at Feng Qi pitifully, it was so cute that it could make people's hearts soften.

But Feng Qi's face was gloomy, as if he had never heard of the little white cat's cuteness offensive.

It was hard to get warm and soft jade in my arms, what kind of trouble did this little beast come out to make?

Feng Qi picked up the little white cat by the back of its neck, squinted its eyes and reprimanded: "Didn't I say that you can't sleep in my bed, aren't you disobedient, Xiaohua?"

"...Xiao Hua?" Ji Zhaoyun was startled, and asked, "Is it that spirit tiger?"

"That's right." Feng Qi held the kitten in one hand, and scratched the other's stomach with the other, "Brother said that this spirit tiger insisted on coming back with us, and it became like this just after leaving Mount Sumeru. This little guy, you Master doesn’t want it, she’s still very clingy to me, crawling on my bed every day.”

Feng Qi conveniently put the little white cat on his lap, stroked its fur unconsciously with one hand, and ignored it.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes couldn't stop glancing at the kitten, seeing the latter rolled out comfortably under Feng Qi's hands, the tips of his ears were trembling, and he felt a little sore in his heart.

Being a small animal... is sometimes convenient.

The two didn't chat for too long, Feng Ji couldn't stand it anymore, and knocked on the door again and again, saying that the medical fairy heard that Feng Qi was making trouble again, and had rushed here with two elders of the clan.

Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun are not very willing to separate, but Ji Chaoyun is a guest from afar, and he is also the dragon who is least liked by the Feng clan, so he must not offend the elders of the clan at this moment.

Then Ji Zhaoyun reluctantly followed Feng Ji away.

Feng Ji sent Ji Chaoyun back to the Piandian residence.

Since Ji Chaoyun left Feng Qi's place, his expression was cold, and he was completely different from Fang Cai.

The more Feng Ji looked at it, the more he found it funny, and couldn't help but said: "Master Ji doesn't have to be like this, Feng Qi has temporarily lost his cultivation for the past few days, and the Immortal Doctor treats him strictly. Can handle him."

Ji Chaoyun whispered: "I understand."

"It's good to understand." Feng Ji said, "Young Master rest first, I will take my leave."

Just as Feng Ji was about to leave, Ji Chaoyun suddenly asked again: "Your Majesty Feng Jun, do you mind... about my relationship with Feng Qi?"

The dragon and phoenix clans in the Immortal Realm have been at odds for a long time. Although Ji Chaoyun had already defected to Lingyuanhai, he was from the dragon clan after all.

As long as Feng Qi does not recover his memory for a day, he will always be the Second Highness of the Feng Clan.

Feng Ji asked back: "Feng Qi is my younger brother, whoever he likes, I like whoever, why should I mind? What's more..."

He paused for a while, and then said: "If we really cared about this matter, then when we were in Hongmeng Academy, uncle would not make an exception and keep you in the entrance examination, nor would he ask Feng Qi to take more care of you."

Ji Zhaoyun was stunned: "It turns out that it is like this..."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say this to excuse the Feng Clan." Feng Ji said, "Before Fengxiao God fell, I asked my father to take you back to the Feng Clan and protect you. But... because With Feng Qi's existence, we didn't fulfill his order, but sent a few clan disciples to protect you secretly."

"But the great war had just passed, and the Feng Clan and even the entire Immortal Territory were too busy to take care of themselves. I couldn't spare any energy to take care of the affairs of the world. After the situation calmed down, we lost your news."

"...To this day, I still regret this matter. So when my uncle and I knew that you had ascended again and went to Hongmeng Academy, we secretly discussed and tried our best to protect you in the academy. But I didn't expect that you So soon with Feng Qi..."

Looking at Shang Fengji's teasing gaze, Ji Zhaoyun's side face turned hot: "We haven't...not together yet."

"No?" Feng Ji was a little confused, and said, "But Feng Qi told his uncle several months ago that you and him have already hit it off, and the two are in love."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun's expression was blank for a moment, Feng Ji didn't realize it, and continued: "I heard that not only my uncle knows about this matter, but also several immortals and most of the disciples in the academy, I have heard Feng Qi say it personally."

"........."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to rest earlier." Feng Ji paused, then suddenly remembered something, pointed to the only window in the inner room, and hinted meaningfully: "The air in Fengming Valley at night Excellent, the weather is cool these days, don't lock the windows when you sleep at night."

Ji Zhaoyun was taken aback for a moment, and instantly understood the deep meaning of his words.

His ears were hot, and he hesitated: "I, I know."

Feng Ji turned and left the dormitory, Ji Chaoyun lay down on the bed, after a while, he turned over and pulled the quilt over his head.

The whole world knows...

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Xiaolong: The whole world knows that I am in a relationship, except me :)

Writing about cookies is finally overwhelmed, and there is another chapter to be added in the evening, at the earliest from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].