Salted fish master is forced to fall in love

Yu Zixiu hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes and socks and collapsed, his expression unnatural, "Is this possible?" He raised his hand and pulled away his hair crown, and the black hair like thick ink was scattered.

Lu Chubai covered himself with the quilt.The single bed was not spacious, so he curled himself up into a ball to avoid his cheeks from being close to Yu Zixiu's waist.

Yu Zixiu was only wearing a white undershirt. He was obsessed with cleanliness, and his clothes were spotless, with fewer creases than others.Lu Chubai tried to hold his breath.

Yan Bo opened the door, "Yu Zixiu, the king has ordered you to go there now."

Yu Zixiu coughed twice, "I have a cold, do I still have to go?"

"Even if you go to the Palace of the King of Hades, the King is capable of snatching you back."

Yu Zixiu gradually clenched his fists under the quilt.

Yan Bo closed the door back, "I'll give you some time to get dressed and follow me."

Yu Zixiu got dressed, quickly grabbed a porcelain bottle from the table, and left with Yan Bo.

Lu Chubai pulled back the quilt, and there was only a bed and a desk in the room. There was a stack of rice paper on the desk, and several rows of sword formulas and prescriptions were written on the paper.

Yu Zixiu is a good and motivated young man!In prison, do not forget to study.

Lu Chubai saw the red porcelain bottle left on the table.

ah!not good!Yu Zixiu took the wrong medicine!

What he took was medicine for three days, and the results were immediate!

Lu Chubai kept flipping through the classics in Yu Zixiu's room, trying to find a solution.Herbal blisters, acupuncture, and sleeping on an ice bed can only relieve, not detoxify.

I can only survive for three days.

Why!Xuanyuanhao was pitiful, and Yu Zixiu was even more pitiful, probably not coming back for three days.

Lu Chubai's expression was lonely, and carrying out the mission was only one aspect. After meeting Yu Zixiu and seeing him actively fighting against fate, he wanted to help him.

He was about to go to the Temple of the Demon King to wait for an opportunity to rescue him, when there were messy footsteps in the courtyard, could this breath be Yu Zixiu?

"Boom!" With a sound, Yu Zixiu pushed open the door, his face flushed.

The moment he saw Lu Chubai, Yu Zixiu seemed to have a taut string suddenly snapped, and his body slid down.

Lu Chubai's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Yu Zixiu's arm. Even through the sleeve, Lu Chubai was still burned by the temperature of Yu Zixiu's arm.

Lu Chubai: "What's wrong with you, so hot?"

Yu Zixiu raised his flushed face, and looked at Lu Chubai with his phoenix eyes, "I missed it. Not only did I not sprinkle the medicine on Xuanyuan Hao, but I sprinkled it on myself."

"What?" Lu Chubai exclaimed.

"It's a good thing you're here, why do I think this medicine is weird? I feel hot all over, and..." Yu Zixiu hesitated to speak.

"Did you lift it?" Lu Chubai asked tentatively.

Yu Zixiu's ears turned red, his cheeks became redder, and fine sweat appeared on the tip of his tall nose.

Yu Zixiu bit his lower lip and did not answer.

Lu Chubai patted his head, what should we do now? "Yu Zixiu, you took the wrong medicine. I took out two porcelain bottles, one for lifting and the other for not lifting. You took the wrong medicine."

Yu Zixiu bit his lower lip harder, "Is there a solution?"

Lu Chubai: "Hey! There is no good way, let me try it, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Zixiu turned his face away, leaving him with a beautiful profile.

Lu Chubai turned his side face and said seriously: "Now is not the time for you to be shy. This medicine is extraordinary. You need to release it. If you don't release it and handle it improperly, you will die."

Yu Zixiu's complexion was not good, but he nodded.

The first step is the medicinal bath. Lu Chubai filled the water, prepared the tub, and sprinkled the medicinal powder.

Yu Zixiu's underwear was almost soaked with sweat.

When undressing, Yu Zixiu's fingers began to tremble, this strange feeling was something he had never experienced before.Wave after wave of heat in his body hit his nerves.

It's a longing that comes from deep inside the body, and it's hard to fight.

Yu Zixiu let go of his lower lip and gritted his teeth. He lightly closed his phoenix eyes, and saw Lu Chubai's busy figure through the gaps in his eyes. Lu Chubai bent down to pour water, his waistline was a little slender and very soft.

Yu Zixiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and quickly retracted his gaze. What was he doing just now?How can he?

Is it medicinal?Will he turn into a beast in the near future?Brother Lu helped him so much, how could he think so?

Yu Zixiu tried his best to calm down his voice: "Senior Brother Lu, you go back first and lock my door behind you."

Lu Chubai put his white wrist on Yu Zixiu's forehead, "Are you confused? What nonsense are you talking about? Not to mention that this matter was caused by me, how could I leave you in such a poor state? Don't worry, I'm sure Responsible to the end."

Responsible to the end?Yu Zixiu opened his mouth, unable to speak.What he saw in his eyes was Lu Chubai's throat rolling up and down when he spoke, his mind was muddled, Yu Zixiu knew it was wrong, but he couldn't look away.

Lu Chubai naturally undid the buttons that Yu Zixiu couldn't untie before, let him wear only his underwear, took Yu Zixiu's arms, and dragged him into the bathtub.

"Plop!" When Yu Zixiu entered the bucket, the water splashed everywhere, and Lu Chubai's face and body were covered with water droplets.

The drops of water dripped down Lu Chubai's cheeks and fell into Yu Zixiu's palm.

Yu Zixiu's palms were facing upwards, and water droplets fell on his hot palms, bringing a trace of coolness.

The strong smell of herbs filled Yu Zixiu's breath.The herbs gradually calmed down the dryness in his body.

Lu Chubai sat on the desk beside him, and there were many letters piled up randomly on the desk. "Huh, huh!" Lu Chubai flipped through the slips quickly, with an extremely focused expression.

Yu Zixiu calmed down the uneasiness in his body slowly, and stared at Lu Chubai's side face through the thick water vapor.The morning sun had a light yellow color, embellishing Lu Chubai's face through the paper window.

Lu Chubai's appearance was already gentle and jade-like, but the side face was even more beautiful under the background of light and shadow.

"How are you?" Lu Chubai's face suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zixiu.

"En?" Yu Zixiu woke up suddenly, he was so distracted that he didn't even know when the other party approached.

Lu Chubai touched Yu Zixiu's cheek, "The temperature has dropped, how are you? Are you still hot? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yu Zixiu: "It's better."

Lu Chubai: "Why do you still feel uncomfortable when you come back to life?"

"It's not particularly uncomfortable, it's bearable."

Lu Chubai said worriedly: "It's just a temporary restraint. When night falls, it will be even more difficult for you."

According to another method in medical books, ice can be used to suppress the medicinal properties in Yu Zixiu's body.

"Is Ning Yi an ice monk?"

Yu Zixiu nodded.

"What is your attribute?" Lu Chubai asked.

"thunder."

Lu Chubai blurted out: "It's amazing."

Yu Zixiu smiled bitterly, great?How can it be!He is clearly a weirdo, the entire Qingyu Sect has only one lightning-attribute skill of his, and there are very few thunder-type magic weapons.

A disciple like him has no access to those high-level exercises and instruments.

He practiced hard, and finally became an inner disciple. He worshiped under Jin Yaofeng's sect. The peak master is good at refining medicine, and doesn't pay attention to swordsmanship and magical weapons.

But Yu Zixiu knew almost nothing about refining medicine.

In the previous competition, the reason why he was able to win was all due to his practice of sword day and night in the past few years.

The monk's department is very important. The two Mahayana monks in the door are fire and wind respectively, and this is the monk with the strongest combat effectiveness.

Seeing Yu Zixiu's gloomy complexion, Lu Chubai comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. The thunder system just has fewer skills and instruments, and it's not that the power is weak. After the thunder system has been cultivated, the power is infinite. You see it's only the Qingyumen. In this land, in the future, you will have a lot of knowledge and experience, and you may have adventures. I believe that your lightning spells will be particularly strong."

Lu Chubai didn't just talk about it casually. Later in the book, Yu Zixiu opened the blood of the Shenlong clan, which is even more powerful than the Mahayana monks.His lightning-type spell, Lightning Falling Art, is comparable to thunder from the sky, and he can instantly kill monks of the same level anytime and anywhere.His cultivation base has become the strongest in Qingyun Continent, so ascension is just a matter of whether he wants to or not.

As long as other powerful monks hear about Yu Zixiu's name and want to detour, they are afraid of running into his bad luck.

Yu Zixiu said nothing about Lu Chubai's encouragement.

"What I said is true." Lu Chubai smiled.

This smile made Yu Zixiu's originally cooled temperature rise suddenly.

"Damn it! The medicinal soup will lose its effect so soon?" Lu Chubai turned and went out, "Wait for me, I'll get some ice."

Lu Chubai searched around but couldn't find Ning Yi.Finally, he finally found the exhausted Ning Yi under a big tree in the garden.

Lu Chubai had already put on the mask: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing sitting here?"

"Prince Master Lu!" Ning Yi complained aggrievedly, "Why do I feel that the people in the demon world are so strange that they asked me to add ice to a piece of pastry, and even beautiful and delicate ice with edges and corners. How difficult is it for me, a novice who just started practicing ice spells, do they know? Let me make ice there for three full hours, I am almost exhausted."

Looking at Ning Yi who was spread into a ball, Lu Chubai ordered lightly: "Make me an ice bed, I want to use it."

"Peak Master Lu!" Ning Yi was almost howling.

Lu Chubai was indifferent: "Hurry up."

Ning Yi: "Can't make it! Really."

Lu Chubai held a pill in one hand, "I have two pills here, which one do you want? The green one is Qi Gathering Pill, you will have the strength to make ice immediately after eating it, and the red one is Juqi Pill, you know."

Desperate Pill?Isn't that Fengzhu Lu's best poison?The Jueqi Pill was once made into powder by Fengzhu Lu, and it wiped out hundreds of demon cultivators in one fell swoop.

With that battle, Peak Lord Lu got rid of the situation of relying on his father to take the position, and secured his position as the Lord of the Peak.

Ning Yi's lips trembled, and she squeezed out a smile: "I choose the green one, is it Qi Gathering Pill? Don't take it by mistake."

"Don't believe me, you can choose the red one."

"No, no, no! How could I not believe you?" Ning Yi grabbed the green pill, obediently swallowed it, and immediately began to gather spiritual energy.

Just as Lu Chubai returned to the door of his room, Yan Bo was already waiting there.

"Where did Feng Master Lu go? Let me wait for you." He tapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan and asked casually, "I have searched and searched, but I can't find the person the king is looking for. No one has left the palace these days. In other words, the person the king is looking for has not left yet."

Lu Chubai: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Yan Bo knocked himself on the head with a folding fan, "I suddenly remembered, I have never seen Fengzhu Lu's face, can you take off the mask and let me have a look?"