Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

Outside the courtyard, under a sycamore tree stands Fengshen's handsome Hua Gongzhi.

Hua Gongzhi saw that Yun Tun was about to say something when he saw Wen Yuan leaned back and tried to shake his head, almost breaking his neck.

Seeing Yun Tun's sleepy look, Hua Haoyu nodded, without saying anything, took the two small cloth bags that Wen Yuan was carrying, and the three of them walked towards the school together.

On the road, there are often companions walking side by side in twos and threes. When they see Yuntun, they are surprised at first, and then greet him with a smile. Those with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes even ran over and asked darkly, "Wuntun, what have you been doing for more than half a month?" What did you learn from the gods?"

Yun Tun glanced at Hua Haoyu, Hua Haoyu blinked slowly, and understood what he meant, it must be Lu Ying's excuse for him, Yun Tun forced a smile and didn't say much.

Seeing Yun Tun's appearance, the man didn't want to ask any more questions, and said, "It must be difficult to follow the gods, isn't the gods too unreasonable, and only let you come back when you are sick."

Yuntun nodded lightly, Wen Yuan took over the conversation, and the two started chatting about gossip in the school, and stopped paying attention to Yuntun.

The morning sun shone hotly on the ground, illuminating the sparkling sea water in the distance, and the sunlight fell on the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, refracting the dewdrops on the emerald green leaves to reflect the dazzling light.

A few white birds fly across the blue sky, autumn is coming.

Yun Tun bathed in the sun and took a deep breath.

This brilliant sunshine cannot be seen in the cave house under the sea.

There was only half a beam of sky light that occasionally fell down the waterfall, and half of it didn't feel warm.It's not suitable to stay there for a long time, he doesn't know how the little purple flowers grew there, and he doesn't know...

Yun Tun reached out and pressed his heart.

"Uncomfortable?" Wen Yuan asked worriedly.

Yuntun shook his head, and heard the long and distant sound of a bronze bell not far away, "Class is over."

Wen Yuan smiled and pulled his sleeve, saw Hua Haoyu pursed her lips, and secretly took Hua Gongzhi's hand, and the three of them entered the school together.

This class happened to be Master Han's women's department. Seeing Yuntun, Master Han was overjoyed, and his face remained unmoved. He picked up some girls' sunflower water and asked about their happy pulse. I don't know if Yuntun is a disease. After a few days, no matter what, now it suddenly became clear, and after thinking about his questions carefully, he answered them one by one.

Master Han stroked his chin in satisfaction, feeling that Yuntun was not far away from finding the right pulse.

Listening to the sound of reading aloud, Yuntun propped his face and lowered his head quietly watching the dust float and sink in the sunlight. He lowered his eyes to calm down his restless heart.

Perhaps, this is the life he should have, without ripples and ambiguity.

Because Yuntun was not in good spirits, he didn't go to the cafeteria for lunch, and went back to the dormitory to rest, waiting for Wen Yuan and Hua Haoyu to come back.

The courtyard was quiet, a row of little brown sparrows stood on the sycamore tree, chirping and whispering to each other, a plump sparrow boldly pecked at a big purple mushroom occupying their branch.

The big mushroom shook, and stretched out a few silver threads to drive the little bird away, without the slightest hint of shame at occupying other people's territory.

The staggered and dense leaves in front of the branches block the big mushroom. It is very good at picking places, standing tall and seeing far, and squatting firmly in places where it should not squat.

The courtyard door squeaked, and someone walked in. The big mushroom suddenly peeled off its cocoons, and with a few wisps of cold smoke, it turned into a majestic Emperor Cang.

"Little snail." Cang Qi stood in the courtyard and called to the boy who pushed the door with his back turned.

Yun Tun paused with his hand on the door rail, without turning his head, he trembled faintly, feeling cold all over his body, it was a kind of cold that covered his whole body from the bottom of his heart, it was cold and painful, it reminded him of that cold frost .

"I..." Cang Qi didn't know how to start. He had avoided the world for thousands of years, and he had already forgotten how to say some words. Moreover, he was in a high position, and he had never bowed his head to others in his life, let alone how to apologize.

In the end, Cang Qi lowered his eyes and pulled a wry smile. He thought that the skin-to-skin contact was inseparable, but unexpectedly, the one-night-to-death intimacy turned into the biggest rift.

He raised his hand, and turned out a shallow white-glazed jade plate, on which were placed rare medicinal herbs picked from Jianyouxian Island, and there was still clear dew rolling on a young grass leaf. He lifted the plate Put it on the stone table, step forward and reach out to grab the wonton.

The moment he was touched, Yuntun was shocked and staggered back to hide, with a little panic in his beautiful eyes, like a frightened little quail.

Cang Qi only felt suffocated, he looked at his hands that were frozen in mid-air, and at that moment he was even more unbearable than bone-eating poison.

He is afraid of himself.

When Cang Qi recognized this, his Ganoderma lucidum heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, writhed and ached, and he almost forgot to breathe due to the pain.

Yun Tun stared blankly at the dark-faced Emperor Cang in front of him, slowly tightened his fingers hidden in his sleeves, and used his meager cultivation to form a faint dagger in the cuffs.

Cang Qi forced himself to settle down, took a step back, walked to the courtyard, and gave the little snail a proper distance, he stood under the cornice and smiled at him, "You are weak, you should eat more. "

He looked a little lonely, "I'm leaving, you... take care of yourself."

Yuntun watched silently as the corner of the black clothes faded out of his sight, the thin wind in the courtyard scattered the herbs on the jade plate on the stone table, and a fresh fragrance mixed with bitterness entered Yuntun's breath.

He glanced into the white-glazed plate, then turned and entered the bedroom.

A figure stands alone among the emerald green branches and leaves, which seems to be a fractal solitary figure.

Yuntun couldn't eat anything, so he drank some water, closed his clothes and fell asleep leaning against the curtain of the bed.

The sky in the undersea cave was dim, and Lu Ying came from afar, felt the pulse of the people on the Frost couch, bowed and said happily, "Congratulations to the emperor's soul return."

Cang Qi waved his hands, not wanting to speak, his face was a little pale, and the shadow fell on his side face, outlining the blurred outline of the face with distinct features.

Lu Ying didn't know what happened to Emperor Cang and his apprentice, and subconsciously felt that Yun Tun had caused trouble again. She just wanted to say that she was ignorant, and hoped that the emperor would forgive him. Touching his lips, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Emperor, your poison has flared up again?" Lu Ying worried, "The frequency of bone erosion poison is increasing. Emperor, this situation is not good. The sooner the bone erosion poison is cured, the better. The medicine prepared for you is not good. It will be released in seven days, and with the help of Yuntun and Haoyu at this time, the bone-corroding poison will definitely be completely eradicated."

The word "wonton" hurts more than bone erosion poison, Cang Qi thought gloomily, wiped off the bright red blood on the back of his hand, and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Let's talk about it another day."

After speaking, he closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to say more.

Lu Ying looked at Emperor Cang who was exuding alienation and indifference, and couldn't help but miss the gentle and moist emperor who had no desires or desires.

Cang Qi knew that Yun Tun was afraid of him, but if he wanted him to disappear, he thought it would be better to chop himself up and use it as medicine, which was better than wanting to see the little things.

He pondered for a few days, and flew over with a few silver threads floating in the air.

At that time, Yun Tun was making the bed with his head down and was about to go to bed. His eyes caught the softly glowing silver thread. He froze for a moment, then ducked back expressionlessly, his heart beating straight, vaguely alive. fear.

The silver thread was slightly cold, and hesitantly moved towards Yuntun. Seeing that he was afraid, they connected head to tail, sadly tangled up, and turned into a crazy silver thread to show his entangled mood, and finally stopped. In the next moment, he pitifully tied himself into a knot.

Yuntun had suffered from this thing, knew that it was probably Cang Qi's weapon, opened the window indifferently, and then went to bed without saying a word, and pulled the quilt over his face.

Yinsi looked at the bed, then at the window, and floated over to seal the gap with a dead knot, between the door and the window, and was blown tottering by the night wind outside.

Yuntun slept until midnight, and when he woke up, he saw the silver thread exuding faint starlight, struggling to block the gap, looking like a fool.

He sat in the dark wrapped in a quilt and looked at Yinsi for a while, and found that this thing was very different from that person, even though he knew that this thing was different, he still couldn't get tired of it, and moved towards Yinsi Beckoning, "Come."

Yinsi tied a heavy knot and moved over cautiously.

Wonton untied its knot, spread his hands, and said in a low voice, "I~don't~want~see~see~him~, and also~don't~want~see~see~you~"

That Yin Si looked at Yun Tun sadly, seeing his sincerity, so she balled herself into a ball from a thread, turned her head three times, and left the room quite sadly.

After two or three days, the silver thread never appeared again.

Yuntun hadn't eaten for several days, but he didn't feel hungry at all. Even though he was already exhausted from hunger, he still didn't have any appetite. Drinking some water felt enough, and he looked like he wanted to grow himself from a snail to a conch look.

Wen Yuan was holding a plate of cut fruits, and Baba approached him, "Shall I eat something?"

An empty plate was placed in front of Yuntun, and some white water was poured into the plate. He held a small spoon and quietly poured water into his mouth, glanced at the melon and fruit in Wen Yuan's hand, and shook his head.

Wen Yuan pursed his lips and took back the melons and fruits. He found a branch of orchid grass from nowhere and washed it clean. "Let me apply honey water on you. Eat this?"

Yun Tun didn't look at him, shook his head, frowned after drinking a few sips of water, it seemed that he couldn't even drink the water.

"There are a lot of medicinal herbs outside who don't know who sent them. Haoyu said they are all four top grades. Don't you like these the most? Eat some, they are delicious." Wen Yuan tried hard to seduce him, saying that those flowers and plants are real. It was very delicious. Although he hadn't even tasted it, he tried his best to make his mouth water.

Yun Tun was amused by his expression, and said softly, "I~really~eat~no~down~"

Wen Yuan said, "I'm hungry and thin, why can't I eat?"

The face, which was not big at first, is even smaller now, Wen Yuan thought, smaller than the face of the girl's family, how will the girl live in the future.

Yun Tun didn't speak, lying on the table and holding the pear wood spoon in a daze.

Wen Yuan's persuasion was fruitless, and he went out to look at the stars in a melancholy manner, and saw Hua Haoyu sitting in the yard sorting out many medicinal herbs and woods that popped up inexplicably.

He looks excited.

"Tun Tun." Wen Yuan squatted over and reminded kindly.

Hua Haoyu held Wen Yuan back, leaned over and kissed the little fox on the forehead under the bright gaze, "Hua Haoyu's."

Wen Yuan, "..."

Wen Yuan blushed suddenly, and two small fluffy ears popped out of his head.

In the deep night, the flat-capped purple mushroom squatting among the branches and buds saw this scene, and a few thoughtful silver threads emerged. The little snail didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to see the silver threads. If it was the Ganoderma lucidum he likes to eat Woolen cloth?

Looking at the red cheeks of the gray fox spirit, the flat-covered purple mushroom deeply felt that this scene had benefited him a lot, so he was not ashamed to ask his subordinates. He was quick and eager to learn, so he memorized it for future reflections on himself, and hugged him beautifully. .

On the second day, Yuntun still lost his appetite. Just as he poured some water on his plate, he saw a dark purple Ganoderma lucidum suddenly rushing out of the air, and it fell crookedly towards his plate, dipping himself in it. After drinking water, he looked like he was asking you to help yourself.

Yours is yours.

"Ah!" Wen Yuan on the opposite side of the table was startled,

Looking at the very food-conscious Ganoderma lucidum that appeared out of nowhere, he said, "This mushroom is so ugly. Haoyu said that even colored mushrooms are not edible."

Ugly Mushroom, "..."

Yuntun pushed the plate towards Wen Yuan, "Well~~, throw~~ let's~"