[System] I have special flower destroying skills

"It's autumn. Why is the weather still like this? It's cloudy and sunny. Fortunately, the clothes were collected in time."

"Yeah, a lot of things have been damp, and I have to take advantage of the sun to move out to dry."

"I don't know what kind of evil, it's raining, things are broken a lot..."

……

Just after an autumn rain, the air was very humid, but also very cold, and the coolness invaded the surroundings of Zhai's mansion.

Mu Chuyu stood alone at the gate of the yard, watching some raindrops falling along the arc of the eaves, listening to the servants' trivial complaints one after another, the expression in his eyes was unclear.

"Sister-in-law." Seeing that his clothes were thin, Lin Zifeng hurriedly took out his cloak and wrapped it around him, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Mu Chuyu responded casually, followed him into the inner courtyard, "How is Xiao Jing?"

Xiao Jing has been in a coma for several days, and Mu Chuyu took all three Resurrection Pills for him.

At that time, he was still afraid that the Resurrection Pill would have side effects, so he asked the system, and the system said it was beneficial but not harmful, so he took it all for him.

He is calmer day by day, his face is as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"I just did acupuncture for senior brother to replenish the energy and blood of senior brother." Speaking of this, Lin Zifeng showed joy, "Brother's body temperature is not as cold as before, and with the addition of daily medicinal baths, the cold poison in the body of senior brother It should be dispersed in sevens and eighties."

Although the cold poison is difficult to cure, but the brother's body is getting better day by day, it must be a matter of time before he wakes up.

"Okay." The corners of Mu Chuyu's lips curled up slightly, and he nodded, before changing the subject, "Is there any news from the Devil's Cult?"

Speaking of the Devil's Cult, Lin Zifeng's expression became serious, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "Recently, the Shadow Guard has discovered that there are unknown persons in Kecheng."

The Demon Cult is becoming more and more blatant.

"When will the second brother arrive?" When Mu Chuyu received his reply from his second brother, he must have been on his way.

"I don't know when General Mu will arrive, but the people he asked us to transfer at will have been arranged." Lin Zifeng said.

"Second brother's people have been settled?" Mu Chuyu pondered for a moment, and specifically asked him, "Remember, don't startle the snake."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have already arranged everything." Lin Zifeng said solemnly.

"Okay," Mu Chuyu nodded, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said to Lin Zifeng, "You continue to spread the news that Xiao Jing is seriously ill."

These days, there are rumors about the owner of Osmanthus osmanthus Valley who is seriously ill and will soon die. Mu Chuyu is quite happy to hear it. Of course, it is not about the rumor itself, but about the effect of the rumor.

A few days ago, after a sect that was still talkable in the Jianghu resolutely decided to leave, some small sects that were panicked but did not dare to retreat also retreated one after another.

Don't think about it, the Devil's Cult will definitely seize this opportunity.

Lin Zifeng hesitated for a moment, then asked him: "Sister-in-law, do you want to..."

"It's useless to keep those who have the idea of ​​retreating. It's better to let them all go and see what the Demon Cult does." The corners of Mu Chuyu's lips curled up in a slightly mocking arc, and his fingers rubbed against each other, his expression dark and unclear.

"If the Demon Cult makes another move, we..." Lin Zifeng was worried.Now the senior brother is still unconscious, if the Demon Cult exerts its strength again, they will not be fully confident that they will be able to escape completely.

Mu Chuyu knew what he was worried about, sighed silently, looked at the rain in the sky, and caressed his elegant face with a trace of coldness, "There is no absolute thing in the world, and few people can be alone."

Lin Zifeng looked at Mu Chuyu's rare and resolute expression, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He always thought that Mu Chuyu was protected by his senior brother, so he should be a naive person, but unexpectedly, he was unwilling to be cowardly, and saw the world's affairs clearly. With such transparency, a complex emotion suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Do as I tell you." Mu Chuyu looked serious, and her dark eyes met Lin Zifeng's complicated eyes deeply.

"Yes." Lin Zifeng answered without hesitation.

During the period when his senior brother was asleep, Mu Chuyu was obviously their backbone, and what his sister-in-law said was the senior brother's words!

Mu Chuyu nodded, tightened the cloak on her body to resist the autumn wind, and walked towards the room.

Lin Zifeng also turned around and left the yard to do what Mu Chuyu said.

Mu Chuyu entered the room, and through the bed curtain, he saw the figure that usually stood in front of him like a mountain, lying on the bed smoothly at this moment.Mu Chuyu walked over and sat by the bed, lightly touched Xiao Jing's neck with his pale fingertips, his body temperature was still normal, and then tucked up the quilt for him.

"Xiao Jing, are you tired?" He looked serious, as if he was really waiting for his answer.His fingertips gently stroked from Xiao Jing's neck to his cheeks, nose, and lips.

"It's raining today, and the weather is getting cold." Mu Chuyu murmured, as if Xiao Jing could really hear it, "Do you care if I wear clothes?"

"I only ate a bowl of rice for dinner yesterday, don't you care?" Mu Chuyu's clear eyes were filled with a little smile, "If you lose weight, do you feel like hugging me again?"

"That can't be helped." Mu Chuyu propped up his cheeks, and said rascally, "Who made you sleep and ignore me?"

After saying that, he sighed silently, "You need to wake up quickly."

He slowly leaned down, and rubbed his face affectionately against Xiao Jing's, as if he wanted to give him all the coldness outside, then he slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, Lin Zifeng came back from the outside in a hurry, opened the door, and said directly to Mu Chuyu: "Many sects are going to retreat today." His tone was a little disdainful.

"It's just people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." Mu Chuyu was not surprised at all, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said lightly, "It's expected."

"Indeed, but this Zhai Jin is not a good person." Lin Zifeng stood up angrily before sitting on the stool, "Do you know that he wants to hold a farewell banquet for these farewell sects!"

Mu Chuyu's face turned cold, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant, Mo Mo pupils narrowed slightly, and said each word: "Farewell banquet?" Even if Zhai Jin is a spy of the Devil's Cult, he shouldn't be so blatant.

"Although the original saying is to see off the heads of the various sects who are about to leave, isn't this clearly a farewell banquet!" Lin Zifeng looked angrily.

"The Xiaoxiao people only dare to stir up trouble behind their backs." Mu Chuyu said coldly, after finishing speaking, his tone paused, and he said to Lin Zifeng, "Speak well."

Lin Zifeng patted the back of his head embarrassingly.

"When is your so-called farewell banquet?" Mu Chuyu poured him a cup of hot tea.

Lin Zifeng's face also turned serious, and he said seriously, "It will be about ten days later."

"What a farewell banquet." Mu Chuyu's face was cold, and his eyes became sharper, "It seems that Zhai Jin wants to keep the righteous people."

"This Zhai Jin is really blatant. The recent situation is turbulent, and he dares to throw a farewell banquet!" Lin Zifeng was furious.

Mu Chuyu's expression was gloomy and thoughtful.

This is to make trouble?

"Is there something wrong with this farewell banquet?" Lin Zifeng couldn't help becoming serious when he saw his serious expression.

Mu Chuyu smiled at the moment, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "The Demon Cult wants to invite us to a banquet, why not do it."

Seeing him smile, Lin Zifeng felt cold for no reason, "Sister-in-law, you..."

There was a little smile in Mu Chuyu's eyes, and his whole body became much brighter.

"Second brother is probably here, you go and pick him up."

Mu Chulin rushed over, and when he saw Mu Chuyu, he hurriedly grabbed his arm, looked him up and down, and felt distressed, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

Mu Chuyu stopped his second brother's movements, and seeing his concerned look, he couldn't help laughing.

"Still laughing!" Mu Chulin slapped him on the head hard, and said in a hateful voice, "Heartless."

Mu Chuyu felt a rare sense of relief.

Sure enough, there will be peace of mind with the company of family members.

Mu Chulin felt sorry for his brother, not only had he lost weight, but his face was also pale, so he turned his head and stared at Lin Zifeng.

"Did Osmanthus Valley bully you?"

Lin Zifeng was very innocent, and wanted to explain in a panic: "I—" He didn't have the guts!

"Shut up." Mu Chulin blocked him domineeringly, then turned to look at his brother, "Have you had your lunch yet?"

"Are you hungry?" Mu Chuyu saw that his second brother was also looking tired after being exhausted for so long, and said with concern, "It's better to have a meal first, and then take a good rest."

"Shut up." Mu Chulin said calmly.

Mu Chuyu: "..." His second brother became more and more arrogant after being favored by the Jinhuang.

During lunch, Mu Chulin said seriously: "Just now Lin Zifeng has already told me about this matter."

"Yeah." Mu Chuyu nodded, and picked the rice in the bowl casually with chopsticks, obviously not very appetizing.

"If I don't come, are you going to carry it alone?!" Mu Chulin was really distressed and angry, wishing to serve him immediately, but he was reluctant to do it.

Lin Zifeng sat aside and ate with nothing to do with himself. If he interrupted at this time, he would definitely be hurt.

"I wrote you a letter immediately after the incident," Mu Chuyu put down his chopsticks with a cute face, "I knew you would come."

"Of course I want to come," Mu Chulin glared at him angrily, "Can this kind of thing be treated as a trifle!" He didn't write the letter well, so he only asked him to transfer troops, and didn't mention that he should come.

Mu Chuyu changed the subject without hesitation: "Second Brother, do you want to go and see Xiao Jing later?"

"What's so interesting about him." Mu Chulin said disdainfully, but became dissatisfied, "I will fight him when he wakes up!"

"Okay." The corners of Mu Chuyu's lips curved slightly, and it was rare that he did not try to persuade him to fight.

"Don't think that being good means you don't have to eat." Mu Chulin took another big chopsticks of food for his brother, and told him, "Eat them all."

Very callous.

Lin Zifeng expressed his relief. During the period when his senior brother was in a coma, although Mu Chuyu ate on time, his food intake was less than each meal. He even mentioned to him to pay attention to his body, but he prevaricated Well, it's all right now, someone has come to supervise his sister-in-law's food, so maybe the senior brother can be more merciful to him when he wakes up.

It's really hard.

Seeing that his second brother wanted to sweep all the dishes on the plate into his own bowl, Mu Chuyu couldn't laugh or cry and said, "That's enough, you should be feeding pigs."

"Just feed it to pigs!" Mu Chulin said angrily, "Who made my brother so stupid."

Mu Chuyu rubbed his nose, knowing that his brother was angry, so he obediently ate up the food, and just about to put down his chopsticks, Mu Chulin swept over half a plate of braised pork.

"I--"

"Eat." Mu Chulin said domineeringly, "Don't leave until you finish eating."

In the end, Mu Chuyu was forced to eat a large bowl of rice and many dishes, and was fed a large bowl of soup.

Overeating.

Mu Chuyu rubbed her bulging stomach, feeling that she couldn't finish digesting it for a while, so she said, "You can skip dinner."

"Don't think about it!"

Mu Chuyu: "..."

His brother is getting more and more fierce.

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This chapter transitions, let Yu'er be fierce first~ Don't worry, Xiao Jing will wake up soon, after all, my mother