The mortal body is too weak after all, at night, Tang Seng had a fever.

For the 28th time, Sun Wukong applied the wet cloth towel on Tang Monk's bald forehead, Zhu Gangman peeked at the side, and Sha Wujing was boiling the herbs picked from the mountains.

"Brother, the medicine is ready."

Sha Wujing came over with a chipped porcelain bowl and handed it to Monkey King, which contained half a bowl of yellow-brown potion, which seemed to taste bad, and the faint smell of medicine made Monkey King frown.

"Master? Wake up, drink the medicine."

Sun Wukong stretched his hand under Tang Seng's neck and lifted him up, but Tang Seng didn't have any intention of waking up, and fell asleep drowsily.

There was no other way, Monkey King had no choice but to support him with one hand and the bowl in the other, and poured the medicine into Tang Monk's mouth.

The yellow-brown potion protruded from Tang Seng's mouth and dripped onto his collar along his chin. Just as Monkey King was about to stop feeding the medicine, the next second Tang Seng sprayed out all the medicinal soup that he didn't drink.

"What should I do if I spit it out?" Zhu Gangli quickly handed Sun Wukong a cloth towel to wipe Tang Seng's clothes.

"Eldest brother, there's still some in the pot." Sha Wujing quickly filled another half bowl of potion and came over.

Sun Wukong took it with a headache, and he was a little helpless to feed the medicine. When he looked up, a pig and a fish were staring at him intently.

"What are you looking at here! Go out and explore the road if you have nothing to do, and find out how long it takes to get to the next town!" Monkey King yelled at the two of them unbearably.

Before Zhu Gangli could say anything, Sha Wujing dragged him out, "Let's go, let's go, second senior brother, let's go out and have a look."

"Why are you pulling me out? I don't want to go out to find the way in the middle of the night, that monkey is sick!" Zhu Gangli shook off Sha Wujing's hand in dissatisfaction, and straightened the corners of his clothes that were a little wrinkled by him.

Sha Wujing rolled his eyes and looked at Zhu Gangli with a hopeless look, "Didn't you say that you had a relationship with Chang'e? I think it was all made up."

"You actually questioned me, I," Zhu Gangli wanted to say again, but Sha Wujing covered his mouth.

"Shh!"

He pulled Zhu Gangyi and walked softly behind the wall of the ruined temple, and saw the situation inside the temple through the gap in the wall.

After they left, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Seng's flushed cheeks due to fever, lying in his arms, and somehow remembered that in that cave two days ago, Tang Seng gritted his teeth to death He was reluctant to make a sound, and his cheeks were also flushed at the moment.

"Tsk, trouble."

That's what I said, but Sun Wukong's face was not fair, and even somewhat dark, but there was a suspicious blush on it.

Sun Wukong raised the medicine bowl, drank it into his mouth in one gulp, put the bowl down, pinched Tang Seng's chin with his hand, and sealed his mouth on it.

With that familiar soft touch again, he lightly pinched Tang Seng's cheeks to make him open his mouth, and then poured the medicine into Tang Seng's mouth.

The bitter concoction spread in Tang Seng's mouth, causing him to struggle slightly, and wanted to spit out the concoction again, but Monkey King pressed his tongue against his tongue, forcing him to open his throat and swallow unwillingly. Get off that bitterness.

At the beginning, it was normal to feed the medicine, but the medicine juice was swallowed, and Monkey King still did not let Tang Seng go.

He swept Tang Seng's mouth with his tongue, licking the inner wall of Tang Seng's mouth without missing a single inch, licking and biting Tang Seng's tongue that wanted to expel the foreign matter in his mouth, the bitter soup was gradually being absorbed The saliva of the two was diluted until the bitter taste was gone, and Monkey King finally let go of the ravaged lips.

Sun Wukong looked at the red and swollen mouth (because of his own reasons), and said softly, "No wonder I want to vomit, it's so painful..."

......

"Did you see it just now! Why didn't you react at all?!"

Zhu Gangli and Sha Wujing were gossiping far away from the ruined temple, Zhu Gangli couldn't understand Sha Wujing's calmness.

"Our master and senior brother are engaged, and the way to learn the scriptures has become disturbing. Shall we continue? Otherwise, we can just go home and have a baby." Zhu Ganglu put his face on his hands and began to miss the woman he liked.

"If you don't want to live anymore, you can suggest it to the master." Sha Wujing sat on the rock and rolled his eyes at Zhu Gangman.

Thinking about the possible consequences, Zhu Ganglian rubbed his arms and felt a shudder, "Then what should we do? Pretend not to see?"

"This is the best way. If you don't want to turn into braised pork head, you'd better do it this way. Anyway, I don't plan to turn into boiled fish fillets."

Standing up and patting the dirt on his buttocks, Sha Wujing waved at Zhu Gangren, "Let's go."

"Where are you going? Go back?" Zhu Gangli looked embarrassed, "Isn't it good? If we run into the senior brother and the matter is not over, we will be miserable."

"No, go to find the way, otherwise, how can we explain that we have been out for so long, are we also out to stir up trouble?" Sha Wujing has already started to walk forward on his own.

Zhu Gang felt a chill, "Let's forget about it, I prefer mammals..." He also chased after him.

The author has something to say: I have a cold, so uncomfortable

It's a pity that I don't have Dasheng TvT

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