There are always people who covet the immortal body

Liu Jueming's illness was very strange, but with his usually reticent personality, he wouldn't rush to leave in order not to drag the Qi family down.

Qi An's eyelids twitched suddenly: "Could it be that he was taken away by bandits or strange people? No, no, why did you take him away? Coveting his beauty"

He flicked his sleeves, and viciously suppressed his wild thoughts: "When is the time to return?"

Before he could finish blaming himself, he caught a glimpse of a slender man on his back in the courtyard outside the door, wearing a gray robe, with his arms hanging around the village head's neck.

Yunhua stepped forward to help him pick up the man, and laid him on the bamboo bed, frowning uncontrollably.

That person is Liu Jueming!

Qi An hurried forward, the anxious expression on his face still not fading, and he looked at Shenjun Yunhua eagerly.

The village chief supported his waist. After all, he is not as old as before. It is really hard to carry a man with long arms and long legs on his back.He pointed to the unconscious Liu Jueming: "This boy fell down in the dry field at the bottom of the slope somehow. If I hadn't seen it, those girls would have picked him up as a dead body."

After a pause, he said again: "I don't know what's wrong with him again, if he said he passed out, he passed out."

Hearing what he said, the two of them understood why Liu Jueming's face was covered with dust.

Yunhua held his hand to feel the pulse of his neck, it was warm and throbbing, and hurriedly said: "Help him into the room."

Qi An supported Liu Jueming's shoulder with his upper hand, and put his other hand under his knee, he immediately picked him up, walked into the room, and then gently laid him down on the bed.

Seeing this move, Yunhua and the village chief felt a little confused, stared at him for a while, and then he entered the house.

Liu Jueming closed his eyes, the temperature of his body gradually dropped, and the blood on his face returned, but his whole face looked very vain.However, why he ran out and collapsed in the field is a mystery.

Yunhua sat down on the head of the bed, raised his sleeves, and stroked his forehead with his hand.Seeing Qi An standing beside him anxiously, although he couldn't speak, his expression had already betrayed his state of mind at this time, so he was anxious.

He withdrew his hand and said, "He's fine, just sleep for a while. As for what's going on, let's ask after he wakes up."

Qi An cast him a hesitant look, and said in his heart: "Is it really all right? Then you will see his appearance, it is really scary"

Apparently, Yunhua didn't deliberately listen to his inner voice, and stood up: "Don't worry, his physical fitness is not that bad, he must have picked up some unclean things, a man like him who plays and flirts, It's easy to get contaminated with other things."

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Yun Hua nodded politely to Qi An, and then went out, thinking of the young man in his family who was still walking on horseback, his steps became hurried and brisk.

Xu Dunzi saw the figure of his adoptive father coming back from a distance, hurriedly pushed away the dog that had climbed up on him, picked up the bowl on the table, ran to the original position and regained his horse gait.His complexion changed, and he looked like he was complaining endlessly, which really seemed to be the case.

A reddish sun emerged from the clouds, and it was gradually setting in the west. The light penetrated to the courtyard gate, as if it had dyed them with a layer of orange spinning.

The wooden door was pushed open with a 'squeak', Yunhua stepped into the courtyard, looked up at Xu Dunzi who was slightly trembling aside, and smiled unconsciously.

Xu Dunzi glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said obediently: "Father, I know I was wrong, I have been squatting for a long time, please forgive me."

Even though he knew that he was being lazy, Yunhua still secretly said in a doting tone: "Okay, let's get here first today. The sun is going down soon, you go and prepare dinner."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Dunzi pursed his lips and relaxed, and couldn't help shaking his sore legs.

"It's time for foster father to cook tonight, and I can help foster father light the fire."

After hearing this, Yunhua frowned, his expression suddenly changed, he was a little stern, but he couldn't speak, wondering how this dish was fried? !After all, he has been an immortal for thousands of years, and only knows how to catch and exorcise demons and bicker with Liu Jueming, but he has never cooked.

Xu Dunzi seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a sneer, "Does foster father know how to cook?"

At this point, there is nothing to hide, Yunhua shook his head: "It's really not, so you go, I'll go to the field and pick some cabbages for you."

After the sound, he turned around, and walked towards the third place beside the yard with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Qi An stood by Liu Jueming's bed, afraid that something might happen to him.I can't put it into words, but I feel like I can't see Liu Jueming's illness and suffering, otherwise the fragility in my heart will become more obvious.

But after guarding for a while, he heard the sound of sleeping in front of the bed, turned around, hugged the corner of the quilt and slammed his mouth.

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Obviously, this person is exactly as Yunhua said, nothing happened at all.

Qi An breathed a sigh of relief, but turned into a dumbfounded person, this person is really short-tempered.

He got up, and couldn't help moving closer to Liu Jueming's face, looking at his peaceful sleeping face.A bit of mud still hangs on the forehead and cheeks, dry and wrinkled cracked tiny marks.

So he turned around and found a small hand cloth, gently moved it in front of him, and wiped off those mud marks for him.Liu Jueming would always sleep deeply when he fell asleep, maybe he wouldn't respond even if he took off his pants.Fortunately, Qi An is an honest person and would not do such wretched activities.

I just looked at him carefully for a while, then hurried out to make dinner.

When he woke up, the sky turned dark, he wondered if he was hungry, a smell of food lingered into the room, lingered on the tip of Liu Jueming's nose twice, the man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Strange to say, in the afternoon, Mingming was dizzy and was about to burst, his chest was holding his breath, and he couldn't even breathe hard.If it were someone else, it would probably take several days to get out of bed. Even if Liu Jueming had celestial roots, his body's resistance was no different from that of ordinary people, but when he woke up, nothing happened.

Qi An was about to enter the room to wake him up, but as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw the other party sitting on the head of the bed, stretching his bones twisting left and right while propping up his old waist.

He turned his head and glanced at Qi An: "How long have I been asleep?"

Qi An sighed softly and walked over: "It didn't take long, you felt very strange in the afternoon."

Liu Jueming pretended to be stupid: "Is that so? It seems to be because I caught a cold. You know, I am weak and often get sick at every turn."

The symptoms of catching a cold are not so scary, Qi An knew it well, but he didn't ask earnestly.Seeing that Liu Jueming's face was still a little pale, he walked to his side involuntarily, took his hand over, and pressed his temple with the deft force of his thumb.

"Will this make you feel better?"

Liu Jueming didn't show any embarrassment or strange expression, and closed his eyes to enjoy it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's very comfortable."

After pressing for a while, he opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to stop: "Go to eat first, when I go to bed at night, you can press me after I lie down."

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But I really don't know what to do, just accept it, speechless!