The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

"Brother Xian is still in a coma." Jiang Yuxuan's eyes were red, "Mr. Qu Zan, go and rest, he has a strong self-healing ability, and he will recover soon..."

It is easy to heal the scars on the body, but it is not easy to heal the wounds on the heart.

"I'm leaving first, Madam don't stay up, it's late at night." Qu Zan Lizong shook his head, walking lightly, not wanting to disturb them.

The shadow of the moon is gradually slanting, the night wind is colder, and the snow is piled up on the dead trees.

"Ciwang, get up, my wife treats you like a younger brother and won't punish you." Qu Zan Lizong walked over and pulled Ciwang who was still kneeling outside. "You want to avenge Miss Gesang, I can understand. However, you should find your real enemy."

"Ajiala's tragic appearance has always been in my mind, and I can't get it out." Tsewang was still kneeling, "I don't want to...but I can't control it when I see Luosang..."

"Son, try to let go of your hatred." Qu Zan Lizong didn't know how to persuade him. One was Zhuang Xian's younger brother, and the other was Zhuang Xian's son-like apprentice, with fleshy palms and backs. "Maybe Miss Gesang just wants you to kill Master Kalun."

"I have never found the soul of Master Kalon. I know the privileges of the nobles, even if they die." Tsewang remained expressionless. "They have accumulated blessings in several lifetimes, so they can be unscrupulous and try to torture the serfs."

"My wife said that he didn't want to embarrass you and told you to go to bed." Qu Zan Lizong took off his cloak and put it on Tsewang. "Good boy, your brother and sister-in-law won't blame you, why should you?"

"It's my fault for making my brother sad." Tsewang was very stubborn. "If you beat me up, my sister-in-law will feel better, and I won't feel so guilty."

"Forget it, I'm old and can't stay up all night, you kid, just let me go." Qu Zan Lizong sighed again and again, and had no choice but to leave.

Inside the room, Jiang Yuxuan gently pushed Zhuang Xian: "Stop pretending, open your eyes."

"Xuan'er, you actually discovered it." Zhuang Xian quickly sat up and took Jiang Yuxuan's hand. "How did you find out, baby?"

"Hmph." Jiang Yuxuan glared at him, "I saw it when I changed your medicine for you."

Glancing at the wooden basin under his feet, Jiang Yuxuan glared at him again: "The acting skills are not bad, but it's still revealing."

There was not a drop of human blood in the tub, it was all red pigment.In order to look a little like, a small amount of chicken blood was added in it.The so-called bright red chest was just because Zhuang Xian put a "blood bag" on his chest and stabbed it with a dagger, which caused such an effect.

"Don't forget to wash your dirty clothes." Jiang Yuxuan took off his shoes and got into bed. "Your precious brother is kneeling, why don't you wake him up?"

"A bear child should have a long memory." Zhuang Xian put his arms around Jiang Yuxuan and told him to rest his shoulders. "I can't persuade you anyway. I really have no choice but to use bitter tactics."

"Treacherous." Jiang Yuxuan stretched out his hand and pinched Zhuang Xian's nose. "Nearly scared the hell out of me at first. Then unbuttoned it, and there it is, you scoundrel."

"You already know I'm pretending, why are your eyes red?" Zhuang Xian gently stroked Jiang Yuxuan's eyelids.

"Deliberately brewing emotions." Jiang Yuxuan closed his eyes, "Why don't you give the brat a chance to have a long memory?"

"How was it brewed? My actor." Zhuang Xian kissed Jiang Yuxuan's eyes.

"Eh..." Jiang Yuxuan didn't know how to answer.

It can't be said that in order to feel sad, he just thinks about what he wants to eat, but Zhuang Xian won't buy it for him, so he can only take matches, like a little match girl, and make up for roast goose, right?Although I don't eat geese, there are so many delicious ones, and the dead hooligans just don't buy them.

"Cuckoo..." At this moment, Jiang Yuxuan's stomach growled uncontrollably, and Zhuang Xian understood: "So that's how it is."

"Which one?" Jiang Yuxuan touched the bridge of his nose unconsciously, "Brother Xian, don't make random guesses."

"Although my family's Xuan'er is not fat, his appetite is not smaller than Daga and Gebu's. You are a cook."

Zhuang Xian and Jiang Yuxuan touched each other's foreheads, and gently pinched his cheek.

"Xuan'er is a rice cooker, at least one pot is needed for dinner. Roasted chicken, roast duck, sweet and sour fish, pancakes and fruits by a dozen. It's so uncomfortable not to eat or drink, No. 1 for eating, drinking and having fun."

"Sure enough, I will guess blindly." Jiang Yuxuan couldn't help but blush after being guessed the answer, but his mouth was still stubborn. "You are the foodie."

"However, I'm relieved that you're fine." Jiang Yuxuan took the initiative to lean over and kissed the corner of Zhuang Xian's lips. "Okay, go to sleep, Kotouxian."

"Okay, sleep, Chihuaxuan." Zhuang Xian kissed Jiang Yuxuan's lips, and lingered with him for a long time before reluctantly letting go. "Sleep, snack."

"Turn off the lights, drunkard." Jiang Yuxuan stretched out his hand to poke Zhuang Xian's waist. "How do you sleep with the light on?"

"That's how I can see my beauty clearly." Zhuang Xian suddenly propped himself up and looked into Jiang Yuxuan's beautiful eyes. "The beauty is frightened, I'm going to offer up the delicious food, so that the beauty will be overwhelmed."

"There's nothing to eat at all." Jiang Yuxuan didn't react, but curled his lips. "It's late at night, don't go to the kitchen, let's do it tomorrow."

"No no no, I will give myself to you to eat right now." Zhuang Xian kissed Jiang Yuxuan on the cheek, "Honey, have you relieved the pressure?"

"This supper is good." Jiang Yuxuan plunged into Zhuang Xian's arms and took off his autumn clothes. "I'm just hungry, so I'll eat you right now."

Holding Jiang Yuxuan in his arms, Zhuang Xian had a fight with him, and the two switched positions: "Eat, I'm all yours, eat whatever you want."

With a red face, Jiang Yuxuan covered Zhuang Xian and gently held his face: "Then I will start."

"As you please." Zhuang Xian didn't move at all, and let himself enjoy himself.No matter where Jiang Yuxuan wanted to kiss, he would take the initiative to send it there.Occasionally, he would hold Jiang Yuxuan's hand and put it there where he was not caressed, so that Jiang Yuxuan would not forget.

The next afternoon, when Zhuang Xian came back from his errands, he saw Luosang standing in the corridor, "What's the matter, son?"

"Master, is Mistress awake?" Luosang held Zhuang Xian by the corner of his clothes, "Tsewang has a fever."

"What?" Zhuang Xian hurriedly stuffed the snacks he bought to Luosang, "Here, I'll go and have a look."

"Master, he just wants to know if Master's Wife is still angry." Luosang suddenly realized, "No, what are you...you were fine yesterday, right?"

"My self-healing ability..." Zhuang Xian turned his head unconsciously, "Look at Ciwang first."

"The acting skills are really good." Luosang gave a thumbs up, "But Tsewang knelt down all night, he got sick from the cold, and your heart will feel distressed again."

"The palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, you are all my children." Rubbing Luosang's head, Zhuang Xian sighed. "The children have learned to compete for favor, it's hard to be a father."

"Isn't he the younger brother?" Luosang trotted all the way to catch up with Zhuang Xian. "How did you become a child?"

"Do you want to call Uncle Tsewang?" Zhuang Xian raised his eyebrows, "Silly boy, he is younger than you."

"Abba, you don't need to quarrel with me about your age. If Zhabu hadn't been taken away, you should be one or two hundred years old now." Luosang pouted.

"Hello, Uncle." Zhuang shamelessly called out, as expected of you. "No...Hello, Uncle Luosang."

Lausanne: "..."

"What's the matter, Ciwang?" Zhuang Xian came to Ciwang's room, the private doctor hurriedly gave up his seat and told Zhuang Xian to sit on the bedside. "My forehead is so hot."

"Master Zhuang, this child has no heartbeat." The private doctor asked in a low voice, "Could it be that a ghost still has a fever?"

After all, he is one of his own, so there is no need for Zhuang Xian to hide it: "He is a ghost, but I used dead soul incense on him, he is the same as a living person."

"Our fortress is full of all kinds of strange things." The doctor was not afraid, "But his disease is not incurable. It's just that there is a key..."

"Doctor Lu, tell me."

"He's depressed, and taking medicine won't cure the root cause." Doctor Lu said with a serious expression, "He should have a sister, right?"

"This child, Ciwang, has talked a lot in sleep, right?" Zhuang Xian's heart ached. This is his younger brother.

"Fever is blurred." Dr. Lu sighed, "I prescribed medicine for him, and he has already taken a dose of the fever."

"That's good." After taking the prescription and reading it carefully, Zhuang Xian was relieved. "Doctor Lu's family is in Shu, so he should know about a kind of fairy grass that can only be found in Shu?"

"What kind of medicine does Master Zhuang want to give Mr. Ciwang?" Dr. Lu hesitated, "The medicine is too strong, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it."

"It's not for Ciwang." Zhuang Xian hurriedly said, "Weng Taoran's spiritual root is not good, I must use strong medicine."

"Understood." Dr. Lu nodded, "I'll leave it for Tsewang to observe for a few days, and then I'll leave when he recovers."

It is much warmer now and does not affect normal traffic.

"I'll take you there when the time comes." Zhuang Xian didn't want to waste time, "I still have the spell to send you back directly."

"Since this is the case, don't wait any longer." Dr. Lu suddenly changed his mind. "There is another medicine in Wennan, which suddenly appeared on the ground after the Wenchuan earthquake."

"Doctor Lu, are you talking about red soul sand?" Zhuang Xian's eyes lit up, "Lou Xuan just needs a medicine, but it's out of stock in Jifu Ghost Street. Although red soul sand is less effective, it can also replace that medicine. Flavored medicine, help Lou Xuan overcome the bottleneck of promotion."

"If you want to replace it, only the red soul sand is not enough." Dr. Lu shook his head, "It's not enough. The effect of red soul sand is not good, and it is highly toxic. It must be combined with a suitable antidote to avoid saving salt and blinding the sauce. "

"It's still Dr. Lu's reasonable consideration." Zhuang Xian scratched his head, "The medicine is with you, can you bring it back together?"

"Not really." Dr. Lu said in a deep voice, "If you want to get it, you have to see Lord Songjiang Tsering."

Rather than meeting the eminent monk Songjiang Tsering, it is better to say meeting Khenpo Living Buddha.That medicine can only be obtained by the living Buddha, and Zhuang Xian must ask to see the living Buddha in order to solve the current problem.

"Lou Xuan hasn't recovered his spiritual power now, I'm afraid it's because of his cultivation."

The author's gossip: There are sweets to eat, there are plots, and the sages play hard to get.

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