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Transit city, "Dawn" guild.

Cen Yi and Cen Yi, who had just returned from the game world, were still wondering if Fu Yan also came back on time, and whether it was time to bring Fu Yan a meal.They were asking the members of the guild, when suddenly someone said that Feng Ming was coming.

This little boy will never come to visit the door when he has nothing to do.Sure enough, when Cen Yi asked in front of him, he realized that he was here to get dinner and antipyretics.

Cen Yi frowned when he heard this: "Fever again? Didn't the first two times have no fever, just a headache?"

Feng Mingyao never chatted, only said "hmm".

Cen Yi asked again: "Is it serious? Do you want to take the doctor to see it?"

Now that the two cities have merged, the medical resources in the other city are much richer. Cen Yi said that he is very confident in finding a doctor to solve the problem.But Feng Ming clearly rejected his proposal: "No need."

Cen Yi had no choice but to ask in more detail: "What's the situation? Please explain clearly, so I can treat the symptoms."

"Don't let me see, I didn't see it." Feng Ming thought about it for a while, and then said, "Just reduce the fever."

"Not allowed to see?" Cen Yi asked, "So now...Mr. Fan is taking care of him? Only Mr. Fan can see his situation?"

Feng Ming wants to nod.

Cen Yi looked at the situation with a strange expression, turned his head and dragged his sister to the side and whispered: "Could it be that the fever was caused by that incident...?"

"What's the matter?" Cen Yi was still in a daze at first, but after a few seconds, she suddenly realized, "Ah...fuck..."

Fu Yan had a fever, and the big brother Vatican stayed alone and didn't let him look at him. He only let him buy antipyretics and food.No matter how you look at it, it looks like the sins committed by adults... Everyone understands it.

The two siblings looked at each other for a while, and finally Cen Yi went to ask Fengming what he wanted, hinting: "Just medicine for fever? Do you want...wound medicine?"

If Fengming didn't have those flamboyant things, he wouldn't want anything that Fan Xiangyi didn't ask him to take, so he refused bluntly: "No need."

"Hey, what I'm talking about is..." Cen Yi paused, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly to this little monster, so he said, "Forget it, that's it, you take the food back first, and we'll deliver the medicine later."

Feng Ming agreed.

He quickly returned home, and knocked on the door of Fu Yan's room.Fan Xiang noticed that he was back early in the morning, so he didn't open the door, but said: "Leave it alone."

It didn't sound like a loud voice, but I told Fengming specifically to hear it, and he heard it.He said, "The medicine will be delivered later."

Fan Xiangyi gave an "um".

If Fengming had no other nonsense, he would go downstairs to put things away.

In Fu Yan's room, the lights were not turned on, and the curtains were tightly closed, making it even darker in the evening.Fu Yan lay motionless on the bed with his eyes closed.Fan Xiangyi sat on the head of the bed, looked down at him silently, and touched the towel on his forehead.You don't need to touch Fu Yan's forehead anymore, you can know how high Fu Yan's body temperature is now from the heat on the towel.

He really had a fever, even worse than the first time he had a fever in this world.

No way, after the game world constructed by the dream is over, his last soul will be returned to him.At the same time, the soul that was swallowed by the previous workbook was also fused together.This little book may not be willing to return, but as Fan Xiangyi said, when the other souls are all there, you have to return it if you don't want to.

Then Fu Yan fell down.

The explosion of memory and the explosion of power after soul fusion are not something an ordinary human body can easily accept.Fu Yan's soul was fed into a big ghost by Fan Xiangyisheng before, but now it was all compressed into a human body, and Fu Yan felt as if he was about to explode.I can't fall asleep, I can't wake up, I just feel like I'm swollen into a ball floating on the stormy sea, floating up and down.Fortunately, Fu Yan has experienced the previous fusions, and his tolerance is much stronger. Otherwise, it would not be a simple matter of fever, headache, and fainting.

But even so, Fan Xiangyi still felt that Fu Yan was like a chaotic energy group in his eyes.If Fu Yan's vital signs were not barely stable, Fan Xiangyi would not have let him just lie at home and rest.

Fu Yan slept through most of the day, and Fan Xiangyi sat on his bedside almost the whole time, watching his situation.The towel on his forehead was hot, and Fan Xiang could cool it down with a touch of his hand.Fu Yan curled up with a headache, Fan Xiangyi grabbed his hand with one hand and rubbed his temple with the other.

Such a situation washed away the excitement and charming atmosphere that had just been confirmed.Fan Xiangyi couldn't help with all his strength, so he could only watch and observe the situation at any time.

Later, Fengming wanted to say that the antipyretic medicine had arrived, so Fan Xiangyi raised his hand and pointed to the door, which opened the door a little, and a thermos cup filled with medicine drifted in.

This is the medicine that ordinary humans drink, and Fan Xiangyi specially asked "Dawn" to find it, just because he didn't want those people who practiced blindly to send any pills.As the master of the ghost domain, Fan Xiang still lacks those rare medicines?It's just to prevent the energy contained in these pills from hitting Fu Yan again, making him more chaotic.

Feng Ming wanted to stand at the door, neither came in nor left, and asked: "Cen Yi asked, do you need any wound medicine?"

"What?" Fan Xiangyi didn't bother to guess what the words meant, and said casually, "No need."

Fengming is leaving.

Fu Yan's bedroom door closed again.

The room was getting darker and darker, but this was not an obstacle to Fan Xiangyi.He opened the thermos cup and found that the cup was designed with a small opening for easy reference, so he helped Fu Yan up a little bit, and slowly fed him bit by bit.Fu Yan didn't completely lose consciousness, and he could instinctively cooperate with drinking something, but it was very slow.Fan Xiangyi's patience index soared, and it took him an unknown amount of time to feed all the medicine, and then slowly put Fu Yan back to lie down.

Fu Yan was sweating a little, and Fan wiped it off for him, then brushed away some wet hair on his forehead, and leaned over to press his forehead against his.

"Wake up quickly..."

***

At nearly eight o'clock in the evening, Fu Yan finally woke up leisurely.In other words, he finally opened his eyes slowly soberly.

But at night, the lights in the room are not turned on, and there is no difference between opening the eyes and not opening them.Fu Yan opened his mouth, his breath was slightly weak, and his voice was very hoarse: "It's so dark..."

"Are you awake?" Fan Xiangyi's voice sounded beside him, followed by lighting.Fu Yan frowned at the stimulation of the light, half-closed his eyes and slowly got up.

Fan Xiangyi naturally stretched out his hand to help, but Fu Yan actually dodged for a while and stood up by himself: "Don't bother Your Majesty."

His tone was cold, Fan Xiang narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.

The man stood up, stood beside the bed, looked down at Fu Yan, and asked again: "Your dinner is below, do you want it brought up for you?"

"...No, I'll go by myself." Fu Yan's tone was still cold, he pinched his Jingming acupoint twice, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.Fan Xiang looked at him, and suddenly said coldly: "... Shi Linjun?"

"Shi Linjun" is the name of the consul.

Fan Xiangyi seldom called this name. In the past, even if something happened, he would go directly to the consul and say it.He never thought that one day, when he pronounced this name again, his heart would be so heavy.

He desperately wanted to hear a negative answer.

However, things backfired.When the young man heard the name, he paused for a moment, then raised his head and looked at him, and calmly responded: "Your Majesty?"

The young man didn't affirm or deny it, but everyone knew what his attitude represented.

Fan Xiangyi frowned: "What about him?"

"He?" The young man looked at Fan Xiangyi and replied calmly, "Your Majesty said Fu Yan? I am Fu Yan."

"Stop talking nonsense." Fan Xiang said coldly, "After the soul is restored, the memory is overwritten? You think you are Shi Linjun now? What about his consciousness?"

"I have the memory of Shi Linjun, and I also have Fu Yan's. I am Shi Linjun in the previous life, and I am also the current Fu Yan." The young man replied slowly, "There is no difference, Your Majesty."

"There's a big difference!" Fan Xiangyi's tone was cold and stern, as if he had returned to the state when he saw Fu Yan for the first time in a trance, "You fused him?!"

"I am me, there is no fusion, I know very well that I have been reincarnated." Facing the faint coercion of the tyrant, the young man was calm and unhurried, and even managed to use some energy to protect himself, "It's just that after recovering all the memories, Shi Linjun's memory is longer and his power is stronger, so I will naturally be more influenced by this side..."

"You are clearly a dove occupying the magpie's nest...!" Fan Xiangyi's voice was very low, suppressing his anger, his expression was ice-cold, "Do you know what he promised me?"

"I know. He agreed to His Majesty's pursuit." The young man said, "But in this situation, neither I nor Your Majesty can..."

"So, you still dare to say that you are Fu Yan?!" Fan Xiangyi originally wanted to pinch the young man's chin, and raised his hand, but when he remembered the other party's situation, he clenched his fist and put his hand down.He looked at the other party's expressionless face, sensed the chaotic and chaotic power on the other party's body, restrained the urge to rush up and kill the other party directly, and dismantled the soul, and coldly choked out the last two sentences: "I In my life, since I became conscious, the most stupid thing I regret doing is to help you get your soul back together. From now on, don't appear in front of me again...!"

Fan Xiangyi didn't even finish the last sentence, so he turned and walked out.He was too irritable and lost his level. He had already forgotten that he would only reduce teleportation in front of Fu Yan, and now he was also striding towards the door.Just as his hand was about to close the doorknob, he suddenly heard a "pop" from behind.

Fan Xiangyi suddenly turned his head.

"Hahahaha..." Fu Yan laughed and collapsed on the bed, "You really got tricked, my acting skills are not bad, hahaha...uh."

Fan Xiang arrived at the bedside in the blink of an eye, knelt down on one knee, put one hand next to Fu Yan's head, and pinched his chin with the other to forcefully meet his gaze.

Fu Yan's laughter was suddenly stopped by him, but there was still a faint smile in his eyes.

The two were silent for a few seconds.Fan Xiang looked at himself in his eyes, observed his expression carefully, and all the familiarity returned to the man's heart.Fan Xiangyi felt relieved, another emotion quickly gained the upper hand, and he couldn't help pinching Fu Yan's fingers a little harder.

"It's so fun to lie to me, isn't it?" Fan Xiang pinched him, feeling angry in every sense of the word.The man leaned down, took a bite of the guy with the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then almost leaned against him and asked, "Is this what you have to do? Do you know that I almost wanted to kill you?"

"The moment I woke up, I realized you were there, and suddenly I had an idea..." Fu Yan didn't resist much. He didn't have much strength anyway, so he didn't have to resist now. "I saw you clenched your fist. If you hit me, I'm sure I'll confess right away. I'm not stupid."

"You're not stupid, you're just an asshole." Fan Xiangyi squinted his eyes, cursed, and couldn't help kissing him, "You've played me around, do you think I can't cure you?"

Fu Yan was immobilized by this big tall man, and his head was dizzy again from the game of scrambling for air. During the interval, he seized the time and said, "I...I haven't eaten yet...I'm going to faint from hunger..."

"...Okay, I respect you." Fan Xiang remembered that he had burned for a whole day and hadn't eaten anything, so he stopped the beast's predation journey, got up and picked him up, "Feed you first, then feed me."

Fu Yan was sentenced to a one-hour "probation".