Xianzun is collapsing every day

Mu Chuihan slept soundly, it seemed that Xiao You came and knocked on the door early in the morning, and abducted him lightly.

He was in a daze at the time, only heard a little movement, and fell back into sleep as soon as he turned over.

When he regained a little consciousness again, he heard another low knock on the door.

Mu Chuihan hugged the quilt tightly nostalgicly, and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.Anyway, Xiaoyou would push the door in by himself if he had something to do, and he didn't even bother to answer.

Who knew that the knock on the door sounded over and over again, it seemed that he didn't intend to stop if he didn't respond.Mu Chuihan endured it for a long time, and every time there was a knock on the door, he regained consciousness. It wasn't until most of his sanity returned that he realized who the person outside the door might be.

He will not enter the door without the master's permission. This kind of noble virtue can't be thought of by anyone except Ting Yunjun.

Mu Chuihan's hands holding the quilt were so startled that they immediately let go, and sat up on the bed by himself, and said, "Come in."

After speaking, I realized that my voice was light and weak.

This time even the effort of pretending was saved, after a night of rest, the whole person was much weaker than yesterday.

The knocking on the door finally stopped. As soon as the door was opened, a large swath of sunlight poured down immediately, making Mu Chuihan feel warm.

Ye Tingjiang stood in front of the door, his face was turned away from the light, Mu Chuihan couldn't see clearly, he could only feel that his face was not very good, it seemed that he was frowning.

"Xianjun, you're here." Mu Chuihan spoke again, his voice still sounding weak.

"You sound very bad." Ye Tingjiang put down the medicine in his hand: "Is it too uncomfortable to get up?"

Mu Chuihan thought to himself, no, if conditions permit, he would like to sleep so late every day.

But he just showed a smile, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Xianjun."

Ye Tingjiang pointed to the medicine on the bedside, and said: "This medicine is very good for your injury, drink it quickly."

Mu Chuihan was a little flattered: "Did Xian Jun personally endure it for me?"

"Yes." Ye Tingjiang nodded.

Originally, he also wanted to find Xiaoyou, but his sword spirit disappeared early in the morning, and he left him a letter saying that he was very busy and declined to call.

Fuyan was in a special situation, and he didn't seem to want to see outsiders very much, so he gave up and asked other disciples in the sect to help him brew the medicine.After all, it was he who caused the injury, so he had no choice but to do it himself.

It's just that it was the first time in a hundred years that he entered the kitchen for this matter, and Ye Tingjiang himself never expected it.

Mu Chuihan was called morning by Mr. Tingyun himself, but his head was still dizzy, and the hands that went to get the medicine bowl trembled slightly due to excitement.

Ye Tingjiang sat on the side and watched him quietly.As soon as Mu Chuihan picked up the medicine bowl, his wrist turned sideways because he couldn't bear the weight, and even a little medicine juice poured out.

Mu Chuihan wanted to straighten the medicine bowl with his other hand, but suddenly coughed, causing his wrist to shake uncontrollably, and more medicine juice spilled out of the bowl.

God is sorry, he really didn't mean it.It's just that after waking up, I felt my throat was hoarse, and I probably suffered from the wind and cold at night, and my whole body was very weak.

If this went on like this, he hadn't drunk the medicine, and the medicine juice was all over the whole night.

Ye Tingjiang sighed, and rescued the medicine he had boiled all morning from Mu Chuihan's hand: "I'll feed you."

Mu Chuihan was so startled that he leaned back: "Really?"

Why is Mr. Tingyun's heart so soft? I knew that he could have been injured a little more seriously yesterday, preferably the one who was bedridden!

Ye Tingjiang didn't reply, he lowered his head and picked up a spoon to scoop up the medicine juice and brought it to his mouth.

Mu Chuihan couldn't believe this scene, he opened his mouth blankly, and the spoon went into his mouth.

He closed his jaw mechanically again, biting the spoon tightly.

Ye listened to Jiang Dan's voice: "Let's go."

Mu Chuihan opened his mouth mechanically again, pulled out the spoon, and swallowed the medicine.

Well, bitter.

But now that Mr. Tingyun is beautiful, no matter how bitter he is, he can drink ten bowls!

Mu Chuihan cooperated very well, and all the medicine entered his mouth smoothly.

No matter how good the elixir is, it is impossible to have any effect for a while, but Mu Chuihan even felt that his throat pain and chest tightness disappeared, and he could go out and run around Yingxue Peak three times.

He bowed his head shyly: "Thank you Xianjun."

"Yeah." Ye Tingjiang didn't intend to stay in his room after feeding the medicine, so he told him to take a good rest and left.

Mu Chuihan was left alone to review his every move just now.

Is he acting too stupid, how can he act like he has never seen the world.

But today's Ting Yunjun is so gentle, he feels that he has found a man's weakness.

Because of guilt, Mr. Tingyun seems to be able to agree to many requests that are usually impossible to agree to.

Feeding medicine this time was considered a mistake, but now that this point has been confirmed, Mu Chuihan felt that with the injuries on his body, he could at least do whatever he wanted for a few days.

However, this was the only time he saw Ye Tingjiang today.

Before Ye Tingjiang left, he left him a bigu pill.After swallowing the elixir, Mu Chuihan felt that the taste was like chewing wax, and he went through the names of the dishes in his head, boiled beef, spicy chicken, chopped pepper fish head...

The imagination is so full, but it is a pity that in reality, he can't even eat a bowl of boiled cabbage.

As an important tool to send Xiaoyou away, Juju is not around.

Mu Chuihan sighed miserably, is this still a human life?

I really want to see Ting Yun-jun again soon.

With the support of this belief, the next morning, when Ye Tingjiang came over at the same time, Mu Chuihan sat up and obediently waited for him for a long time.

Ye Tingjiang was still holding the medicine: "I look better today."

Mu Chuihan hastily closed his eyes, tilted his neck, and denied, "No, no."

Ye Tingjiang: "..."

Well, he shouldn't talk much.

He still feeds the medicine like yesterday, and Mu Chuihan opened his mouth cooperatively like yesterday, the difference is that, as soon as the medicine was ingested today, Mu Chuihan's face wrinkled, and he said sadly: "Xianjun, it's so bitter, so bitter. "

He is fighting a prepared battle today, and feeding him medicine can no longer make his mind fluctuate much.

"Good medicine is bitter." Ye Tingjiang said lightly, "You drank all of it yesterday."

Mu Chuihan drooped his eyes: "Yesterday, the wind and cold were too severe, so I couldn't taste it."

Ye Tingjiang shook his head helplessly: "Too delicate."

When Mu Chuihan received such a comment, he looked at Ye Tingjiang obsessively, with tears streaming down his eyes: "Xianjun, I have suffered a lot since I was a child, my family was poor, and later I borrowed a lot of money to treat my mother's illness." I didn’t make it, so I was sold here. Xianjun is right, you saved me, people like me have no right to dislike suffering..."

Ye Tingjiang was taken aback: "I didn't mean that."

Mu Chuihan didn't mention it again, and raised his hand to take the medicine bowl.

"That's all." Ye Tingjiang sent another spoonful of medicine: "Get well soon."

Mu Chuihan nodded with tears in his eyes, and finished drinking the medicine.

He originally thought that with Ye Tingjiang's character, he would feel more pity for him after hearing this miserable episode, but who knew that Ye Tingjiang didn't even say a word this time, and left again...

At any rate, when he left yesterday, he left behind instructions and Bigu Dan, so today he only left him with an elegant back?

Mu Chuihan leaned on the bed in frustration and doubted his life.It shouldn't be. Could it be that Ye Tingjiang is also prepared and no longer feels guilty?

This almost forced him to think of a new plan temporarily.

Before the plan took shape in Mu Chuihan's mind, the person who had just left returned to the room.

He also held a delicate little kit in his hand, motioning for him to open it.

Mu Chuihan pulled the rope away curiously, and found that the kit contained dozens of sweet-scented osmanthus candies!

He looked up at Ye Tingjiang in surprise, it turned out that Ting Yunjun remembered what he said was bitter!

Ye Tingjiang felt a little unnatural when he received such fiery eyes from Mu Chuihan, he explained in a superfluous way: "You take the candy that Xiaoyou hid."

Although he searched for a long time, the little sword spirit came back and found that the sugar was gone, so he must be making trouble again.

Mu Chuihan grabbed a piece of sugar and put it between his lips, the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and a touch of sweetness spread in his mouth.

He is actually not that addicted to sweets, but this is the first time he understands why he always likes to write in story books, and sweetness can always bring people a sense of happiness.

But he didn't smile, instead the corners of his lips curled down slightly.

"Xianjun, come here." Mu Chuihan said.

Seeing his expression, Ye Tingjiang was also worried that there was something wrong with the candy.The taste of sword spirits may be different from that of humans.

He took two steps closer, and leaned over to Mu Chuihan to check his condition.

But before he started, a small sweet-scented osmanthus candy was stuffed between his lips.

The young man who tricked him over with a sullen expression just now showed a sly smile: "Xianjun, is it sweet?"