The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

The days passed quickly, and under Jiang Yuxuan's careful care, Zhuang Xian's health improved day by day.

"Xuan'er, you've been too tired these days. You can't hold your waist anymore. You need to mend it." Now that he can move about freely, Zhuang Xian got up early in the morning, stewed black chicken and ginseng soup, and served it to Jiang Yuxuan A big bowl. "Be obedient and drink up."

"Brother Xian is not ready yet, why are you cooking?" Jiang Yuxuan quickly took the bowl of black chicken soup and put it on the stone table beside him.

Holding Zhuang Xian's hand, he helped him back to the stone bed and sat down: "You insist on resting for a few more days. When you get better, you will have to take a medicinal bath. The lost spiritual power must be replenished as soon as possible. He has been promoted to the Mahayana stage, and he is about to cultivate into an immortal."

"What's so good about becoming an immortal? I think it's better to be with you, Xuan'er. This is the happy and happy life of an immortal."

As soon as Zhuang Xian's words fell, Jiang Yuxuan picked up the black-bone chicken soup and took a sip: "It's true that brother Xian has the talent for cooking. My messy meals really didn't make you up."

"I'm already very happy that Xuan'er can wash my hands and make soup for me." Kissing Jiang Yuxuan on the cheek, Zhuang Xian pulled him into his arms and took the black chicken soup from his hand. "Let me feed you, baby Xuan'er."

He directly took the spoon out of his hand, Jiang Yuxuan took a spoonful, and fed it to Zhuang Xian: "Brother Xian, let's make up for it, and you still blame me, you have lost a lot of weight yourself."

"Hug you, I should be able to get back fat." Zhuang Xian rubbed Jiang Yuxuan's heart, "Honey, it's been a long time since we..."

Stretching out his hand to push the big head aside, Jiang Yuxuan refused solemnly: "Before it gets better, I will give up your idea."

"I really want to double cultivate with you." Zhuang Xian clasped Jiang Yuxuan's hand, and looked at him affectionately. "There should be quite a few in your place. Men, you shouldn't always hold back."

Before Jiang Yuxuan could answer, Zhuang Xian was about to touch his zipper: "This cashmere coat is damaged in many places. You have to buy a new one when you go back."

"Recently I've been fighting and killing. I can't take care of my clothes anymore." Jiang Yuxuan shook his head, "Don't waste our money for living a happy life."

"That can't be done." Zhuang Xian poked Jiang Yuxuan's forehead, "My Xuan'er is so beautiful, at least I have to have matching clothes. I will contact Mengdie later and tell her to quickly order that cashmere coat for you. "

It is a limited design in the world, designed by world-renowned menswear designer Robert Ancivanette, using top-quality merino wool sheep and Angora rabbits as raw materials, and is purely handmade.

Zhuang Xian remembered very clearly that Jiang Yuxuan had seen Robert's works in fashion magazines before, and had always wanted to own one.

Robert likes blue clothes very much, and the cashmere coat that looks like a sea of ​​stars, indeed, only a fair-skinned and handsome man like Jiang Yuxuan can bring out that noble quality.

"The clothes are too expensive!" Although Jiang Yuxuan was very happy with the new clothes, as Zhuang Xian's "housekeeper", Jiang Yuxuan has always been very careful and careful, and he talked about the long flow of water.

This time, for a piece of clothing, Zhuang Xian didn't even bat an eyelid, just transferred the deposit and waited for Zhuang Mengdie to deliver the clothes.

Now that he is no longer a pauper, Zhuang Xian has opened branches all over the world. If he wants a high-end dress, even if it is a top designer, he has to give him face.

"Don't worry, for our sake, you are the first to get these clothes." Lifting Jiang Yuxuan's chin, kissing the slightly frowning brow, Zhuang Xian smiled. "It doesn't cost much. That little deposit is not as good as the appearance fee you earn from participating in Fashion Week."

As the queen model of Mengji Co., Ltd., Jiang Yuxuan often participates in fashion week activities.His intoxicating appearance and aloof demeanor are highly acclaimed.

Therefore, his appearance fee is also very expensive.That set of cashmere coat looked expensive at first glance, but compared with Jiang Yuxuan's own worth, it was much more affordable.

"Forget it, it's already been spent anyway." Jiang Yuxuan gently pushed Zhuang Xian away, "I'm boiling medicine for you, you'll have to drink it later."

"Do something loving first, and then make medicine later." Zhuang Xian tugged at Jiang Yuxuan's sleeve and pouted. "Baby doesn't want to take medicine now, okay?"

"No." Jiang Yuxuan glared at him, "I've told you many times to be restrained. You're going to become an immortal soon, don't you know how to be pure-hearted and ascetic?"

"I don't intend to become a monk." Zhuang Xian pouted, "I just want to kiss and hug my wife."

"I'm really worried~" Jiang Yuxuan helped his forehead, "Why don't we change it? Anyway, you haven't been in good health recently, so let me do the hard work."

Rolling his eyes, Zhuang Xian nodded with a smile, sincerity was written in his eyes, Jiang Yuxuan didn't realize that he had been dug.

An hour later, the patient Zhuang Xian was suddenly kicked out of the bed, and Jiang Yuxuan's roar was heard next to his ears: "You bastard, how dare you lie to me!"

"Wronged!" Zhuang Xian knelt in seconds, "Xuan'er, listen to me..."

"I won't listen! Your mouth is a deceit!" Supporting his waist, Jiang Yuxuan struggled to sit up.But when he moved a little too much, he gritted his teeth in pain. "Go find the washboard yourself!"

"This is the Hidden Immortal Cave. There is really no washboard." Zhuang Xian was glad that he just threw away the washboard, so he didn't have to worry about being punished.

"So you're not going to wear clean clothes?" Jiang Yuxuan suddenly understood, and stretched out his hands to screw Zhuang Xian's ears. "You're getting bolder and more talented! You dare to throw the washboard away, okay, you can do it!"

"Xuan'er pay attention to yourself!" Seeing Jiang Yuxuan trembling with anger and coughing several times, Zhuang Xian quickly stood up and sat down beside him.

Immediately helped Jiang Yuxuan feel the pulse, Zhuang Xian said distressedly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Tell you to slow down, I refuse to die!" Jiang Yuxuan grabbed Zhuang Xian, and pinched the back of his hand with his claw, which was also dishonest about the pulse. "Why don't you try it out? I'll be fine in a few days, so please?"

"Xuan'er can do whatever she likes." Zhuang Xian immediately expressed his loyalty and gently embraced Jiang Yuxuan. "I'm sorry, Xuan'er baby. I love you so much, I couldn't control it just now, I just wanted to tear you apart. I hurt you, and I should be punished."

After speaking, he knelt down again: "I'll get up again when you calm down."

"Huh, I always knelt down to admit my mistakes, but I didn't see you take it easy that time!" Jiang Yuxuan rolled his eyes, "I haven't touched me for three days, you are like a lion, it hurts me to death, this waist You can cut it off at any time!"

"Baby, brother Xian is wrong." Zhuang Xian apologized sincerely, and gently stroked Jiang Yuxuan's waist. "If you still feel uncomfortable, then ask me to massage for you, so that you can feel better."

"Okay." It was really uncomfortable. Although Jiang Yuxuan wanted to rest for a few days, he couldn't sleep at all, and he always felt as if his waist had been cut off.

Holding his waist and wanting to lie on his side so that Zhuang Xian could help him massage, Jiang Yuxuan moved his body. The pain in his waist was nothing compared to the burning pain somewhere.

Seeing his beloved, no matter how hard he moved, Zhuang Xian felt distressed and regretted, so he hurried over and carefully helped Jiang Yuxuan to turn over: "I'd better use medicine oil, so at least you won't be in so much pain."

Although the bone setting is also painful, Jiang Yuxuan really doesn't want to keep his waist in dislocation, thinking that in the future, at least two days, he will have to give it to Zhuang Xian once.Otherwise, just this "foodie", the more he hangs out, the bigger his appetite, and he doesn't want to be "eaten" like this again.

If you don't refuse, you agree.Zhuang Xian quickly brought the medicine bottle over, and carefully applied the high-quality medicinal oil evenly on the reddened part of Jiang Yuxuan's waist.

The slender white waist, the lines are extremely perfect, it is simply the masterpiece of heaven.It took Zhuang Xian a lot of effort not to kiss Jiang Yuxuan's peerless waist again.

Forcing himself to calm down, Zhuang Xian focused on massaging Jiang Yuxuan to relieve his pain.Slowly, he entered the state, and his mind was no longer full of such things.

His strength was well grasped. Although Jiang Yuxuan complained of pain at first, Jiang Yuxuan only felt more and more comfortable after moving his muscles and bones.Soon, Jiang Yuxuan was sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

After all, in order to take care of Zhuang Xian, Jiang Yuxuan learned to wash and cook from scratch, and it has been a long time since he had a full night's sleep.He was lying prone on the stone bed, with his smooth and white back facing Zhuang Xian, which brought him a strong visual impact.

Forcibly kicking the thought of kissing the butterfly arm out of his mind, Zhuang Xian gritted his teeth and said "calm down" a few times silently, finally he didn't do anything to Jiang Yuxuan again.

The beloved is very tired now, Zhuang Xian didn't want to cause trouble for Jiang Yuxuan, so he quickly helped him put on his pajama pants and covered him with a quilt.He himself took a deep breath, ran out of the Hidden Immortal Cave, and ran back and forth in this mountain.

After running for half an hour, Zhuang Xian finally suppressed his impulse, sat cross-legged in meditation, and channeled spiritual power to Jiang Yuxuan: "My dear Xuan'er, you are simply a deadly poison. I can't stop loving you."

"Brother, outside of the Hidden Immortal Cave, in a corner of the back mountain, there seems to be flowers of the other shore." Just as Zhuang Xian stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jiang Yuxuan's handsome face, Zhuang Mengdie called.

The other shore flower is a product of the underworld, and its scarlet color represents killing and death.

Appearing suddenly on this mountain, one can understand without thinking: "There is a big deal happening."

Hurrying to the place Mengdie said, Zhuang Xian saw a white mass: "Jiujiu, is that you?"

This ball of fur is indeed Chiu Chiu who is in the underworld and has formed a bond with Jiang Yuxuan.

Seeing Zhuang Xian approaching, Jiujiu immediately jumped onto the opponent's palm, and pointed his short claws at his back.

Following the direction Jiujiu pointed, Zhuang Xian found a strange box.After opening the box, I didn't find anything inside at all, but saw that it was filled with vicious curses: "The style of this curse, did she come back?"

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