The priest is very tired

He burned all night last night, and now the debuff of the weak state is still hanging in his state, Lu Zhixuan resisted the dizziness when he suddenly sat up, and rubbed his brows to see his state.

The poisoned debuff that had been hanging before had disappeared, but other debuffs such as "weakness", "low fever" and "weakness" had sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the duration was still a bit long. Slid back under the quilt.

It seems that he didn't die, but he got rid of the poison.

Anyway, should this be considered a good thing?

There was a sound of "Yiya" opening the door, and Lu Zhixuan turned his head to look, and met Linghu Yu's somewhat astonished gaze.

Lu Zhixuan pursed his lips, not really wanting to talk to him.

He has lived for so many years and has never experienced this kind of pain, so don't forgive him just because the other party detoxified him.

Linghu Yu watched him staring at her for a while, there was no hatred in those beautiful heterochromatic cat eyes, but after the initial astonishment, she became a little more cunning, and she immediately felt at ease.

He didn't know what he was worried about when he saw him wake up, but it seemed that he didn't need to worry too much.

"If you wake up, you should be fine. Come and eat something, and then drink the medicine." After putting away the things he brought in, Linghu Yu reached out to check the temperature of Lu Zhixuan's forehead, but he dodged it all at once. up.

His hands froze in mid-air, and his heart, which was so relieved just now, suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

His brows were slightly frowned, and he even unconsciously took on an air of arrogance when he spoke, "Come here."

Lu Zhixuan opened his eyes and looked at him dissatisfied: "It hurts." It was full of accusations.

Linghu Yu suddenly lost his confidence, he knew what Lu Zhixuan meant.

Sighing helplessly, Linghu Yu explained: "I forgot, I should have given you the antidote one day in advance."

Lu Zhixuan looked at him expressionlessly, except for his eyes full of accusations, he seemed unable to tell that he was losing his temper.

In fact, it is very obvious that he has lost his temper. He has always only slumped in front of other members of the Demon Cult. In front of Linghu Yu, he has always been able to make a fuss, but now he gives Linghu Yu a cold face. Look, obviously really upset.

"I almost died." Lu Zhixuan thought for a while and felt that it was not satisfying, and added: "I have never experienced such pain in my life." It's almost like saying that he has never suffered this kind of grievance in his life.

Linghu Yu couldn't laugh or cry when he said these words. He would definitely feel that the other party had disobeyed him and was simply rebellious, but when it came out of Lu Zhixuan's mouth, it sounded like a baby, making people want to stretch out their hands and be silent. that head.

He is obviously a very powerful young man, and when he gets cold, it makes people feel unattainable. Why is he so cute in front of him?

So cute that he didn't want to let him go.

"Sorry, you've already taken the antidote, and you won't get poisoned again in the future." Linghu Yu comforted him like this.

Lu Zhixuan rolled his eyes: "Aren't you worried that I'm an assassin?"

Linghu Yu said helplessly: "There is no assassin like you in the world, who can you kill?"

Lu Zhixuan muttered: "You are looking down on my Mingjiao, killing people invisibly should not be too easy."

"Huh?" Linghu Yu moved closer, wanting to know what he was muttering.As soon as he approached, Lu Zhixuan moved back with a look of vigilance, for fear that he would poison him again.

Linghu Yu lowered his eyes slightly, covering the haze in his eyes, and took a step back helplessly: "Come and eat by yourself. You can only take medicine when you are full."

"Take medicine?" Lu Zhixuan glanced at the smoking black liquid that Linghu Yu brought, and it got into his nose before he encountered a bitter taste. "That thing that looks like dark food?"

Linghu Yu seldom got sick, and he seldom took medicine, so he wasn't sure if it was right for the medicine to be so bitter, but it was always right that good medicine tasted bitter, so he nodded and said, "Your body is a little weak because of Taiyin San, Drinking these will allow you to recover sooner.”

Lu Zhixuan glanced at those debuffs that lasted for a long time, with a bitter face: "Is this thing really drinkable?"

"Don't worry, it's non-toxic."

Lu Zhixuan: "..." Even the medicine is poisoned, how insane are you guys?

No matter what, it was true that Lu Zhixuan was hungry, got out of bed and sat down, and he began to eat obediently.Because he just had a fever last night, the food prepared for him was very light. Linghu Yu thought that he is a person who doesn't like fish and meat, so he asked the kitchen to make seafood porridge. Just smelling the taste made Lu Zhixuan feel satisfied , Squinting your eyes while drinking porridge, forgetting things very quickly.

Seeing that he was enjoying his meal, Linghu Yu sat down and said casually, "What are you going to do next?"

Lu Zhixuan paused, and looked up at him, with puzzlement and vigilance in his eyes.

Linghu Yu was hurt by the vigilance in his eyes. In the past, when Lu Zhixuan looked at him, he would never be vigilant. This person has a great forgetfulness. After being bullied, he forgot to be angry when he was fed to a fish. Sometimes, he always laughs more, and sometimes Linghu Yu can even see dependence in his eyes, but now he is completely destroyed by this vigilance.

He held back the tyranny in his heart, and said softly: "Want to go down the mountain?"

Lu Zhixuan looked strange: "You sent someone to follow me?"

"It's so obvious that you want to go down the mountain, why should I let people follow you?" Linghu Yu said with a smile: "As long as you cultivate your body well, I will take you down the mountain."

Lu Zhixuan didn't even bother to drink the porridge, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Really?"

Linghu Yu finally reached out to touch his head, and said with satisfaction: "Well, it happens to be the Hundred Flowers Festival in the south of the Yangtze River in a month's time. It will be an unprecedented event, so you can go and see it."

In Lu Zhixuan's mind, plots such as "oiran contest", "martial arts competition to recruit relatives", "throwing hydrangea", "fighting for justice" and so on appeared in Lu Zhixuan's mind, and he had unprecedented expectations for this so-called Hundred Flowers Festival. "Can you take me there?"

"Well. I don't lie." Linghu Yu lied without changing his face.

Lu Zhixuan was very excited. Although he had thought of leaving before, he was unfamiliar with people when he went out alone. Rather than going out like a fool and being deceived by others, it is better to follow Linghu Yu and the others. At least this is a big sect , although it is a demon cult, it does not prevent it from being a golden thigh.

He followed them and wanted to live a worry-free life, and he didn't have any poison on him now, so he could leave whenever he wanted. It was easier to leave than to stay inside the Demon Cult.

Lu Zhixuan thought a lot in his heart, and snorted with a noble and cold face: "Since you want me to follow so much, then I will reluctantly go with you!"

Linghu Yu felt that if he was really a cat, the ears on his head would be constantly moving. "Then you have to obediently take the medicine for recuperation, otherwise it will be bad if you get sick after going out."

Lu Zhixuan hastily agreed, hehe smiled, and obediently went to drink the medicine after finishing the porridge.

Immediately after entering the mouth, the medicine was sprayed out.

It's a good thing he didn't turn towards Linghu Yu, otherwise the face of the leader of the church would not be described as black.

Lu Zhixuan coughed badly, Linghuyu asked the maid outside to clean up with a dark face, and put the medicine bowl in Lu Zhixuan's hand, Linghuyu frowned and said, "It's really bitter?"

Lu Zhixuan coughed until tears came out, those beautiful cat pupils glistened with water, all kinds of grievances. "Bitter..." His voice even had a crying tone.

Young Master Lu has been domineering all his life, and everything he eats is good, but now he is a cat's tongue. He has suffered so much, and he doesn't want to try it a second time: "You'd better let me lie down. Drink this, I'd rather lie down and be a sick patient." It couldn't be more lacking in ambition.

Linghu Yu frowned, took the unused spoon aside, dipped some concoction in it, took a sip, and immediately dropped the bowl. "Come on."

The hidden guard rushed in, completely unaware of what the leader was doing when he threw the bowl all of a sudden. "The subordinates are here!"

"Go and tell Chu Qingxuan, either to dispense the medicine honestly, or go to the execution hall to receive the punishment, pick one." Linghu Yu's face was very bad. "Take a chicken feather as an arrow. If he doesn't want to be the master of the Holy Hand Hall, I can let him leave the gate of the Devil's Cult sideways!"

"Yes!" The dark guard's expression remained unchanged, but he was extremely shocked.

The leader seldom uttered such harsh words. It seemed that Miracle Doctor Chu really played with someone who shouldn't be played this time.

Lu Zhixuan stared at the shocking change in front of him in a daze, not knowing how he should react.

Before he could stay long enough, the maids swarmed in to clean up the mess.

"You should take a rest first, the new medicine should get better soon."

Lu Zhixuan opened his mouth, and finally asked his own question: "Is it okay to treat the doctor like this? After all... when you are injured, you still have to rely on the doctor..." To be hated by the doctor is definitely a very dangerous thing.

"All the hall masters are absolutely loyal to the Devil's Cult." Linghu Yu said indifferently: "I just beat and beat him, otherwise I won't know who the Devil's Cult belongs to."

Lu Zhixuan swallowed, and wrapped himself in the quilt silently.

The berserk Linghu Yu is a bit scary...