"I'll think about it." Yu Fu didn't agree right away, turned around and walked back to the back of the desk, staring at the prescription in his hand, didn't write for a long time, the ink from the tip of the pen dripped on the rice paper and smudged into a peach blossom-like water stain .

He fell into self-reflection.

Is it too selfish to refuse to go down the mountain for your own safety, regardless of the villagers?

Moreover, what the wandering monk said may not be effective. Although he didn't go down the mountain many times in the past three years, he did go down the mountain a few times, and there was no so-called big bloody disaster.

The only time he broke his leg was accidentally by himself.

It was raining heavily and the road was slippery, making it difficult to walk. He was in a hurry to ask a doctor, and his feet slipped.

It was the villagers at the bottom of the mountain who waited for him for a long time, ran out to find him, and carried him back. After a long delay, it rained again and had a few days of fever, so the injury was a bit serious.

After the leg was injured, the book boy passed the letter to Yinyue Feige, and he rushed back immediately, taking care of Yufu, feeding medicine and feeding himself, carrying him around for everything, and guarding him for several times without taking off his clothes. Month, did not go anywhere.

Yu Fu felt that the senior brother made a fuss, but it was not that serious, it was just too many coincidences colliding together.

Moreover, if there is a senior brother, nothing will happen, he thought in his heart.

"Okay, then let's go down the mountain and go to the village to see what's going on." Yu Fu made up his mind, put down his pen, and told the book boy, "Little boy, help me pack my luggage, I'll go tell my brother."

The strange disease of the villagers seemed to be a thorn in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

The book boy ran to pack his luggage for him. Halfway there, he remembered something, turned to look at him, and asked tearfully, "Master, can I go with you?"

Yu Fu shook his head, and said earnestly, "I don't know what the condition is at the bottom of the mountain, it's too dangerous, you stay on the mountain and take care of the villagers in the yard for me, I'll go back as soon as I go, very soon."

"But son, I don't worry about you being alone. You didn't take me with you last time when you went out, and you broke your leg. Master Yue scolded me for a long time." Shutong said aggrievedly, with a look of concern for Yu Fu, worried about his look.

Yu Fu persuaded him, "Brother will accompany me, nothing will happen, there are so many patients in the yard, we can't just leave it alone, don't you think so?"

The book boy bit his lip, retorted speechlessly, and reluctantly went to pack his luggage.

"I'll go with you, and I will protect you." Seeing the book boy left the room, Shen Ling stepped forward and couldn't help but hold his hand.

Yu Fu was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Thank you Mr. Shen, don't bother you, I will take care of myself, and my brother will also protect me." He politely refused.

Mo Che withdrew his hand in frustration, unable to move his eyes from his face, which was affectionate and full of tenderness.

This is the person he has loved for a long time, no matter what he becomes, no matter how many times he reincarnates, he will still fall in love without hesitation, unable to extricate himself.

"By the way," Yu Fu pursed his lips, hesitated, and asked him, "Have you seen Mr. Mo?"

"Mr. Mo?"

Mo Che was taken aback for a moment, and his brows beamed with joy. It turned out that Yu Fu still remembered him in his heart.

Yu Fu thought he didn't know Mo Che, so he explained, "I came back with you, um..."

He recalled it for a while and said, "The young man in black clothes, you are unconscious, he is the one who brought you back."

The corner of Mo Che's mouth curled into a slight smile, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at Yu Fu with burning eyes, and he said briskly, "He left beforehand."

His phoenix tail couldn't help but curl up.

"Oh." Yu Fu rubbed his arms, his whole body was fluffy, his expression seemed a bit disappointed.

Strange, how could he feel sad for that person's leaving without saying goodbye?The unreasonable loss in his heart made him a little at a loss.

He lowered his head, busy with the matter at hand as if nothing had happened, picked up and put down things, and asked seemingly casually, "How is his injury?"

Mo Che raised his tail even higher, couldn't hide his joy, and deliberately exaggerated, "He seems to be seriously injured, and he left in a hurry without bandaging, and the wound is still bleeding."

He touched his chest with lingering fear, and felt a dull pain. He said that it was Mr. Mo, and he was the one who hurt.

These words want to make Yu Fu worry, but they are not completely nonsense, he was indeed seriously injured by Yinyue, but most of the internal injuries, and the external injuries to the divine body will heal automatically, and there will be no continuous bleeding.

Yu Fu gave him a strange look, "He is not a fool, he will go to the doctor if he gets injured."

Mo Che felt bored and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Having said that, the decision to take Yufu down the mountain was not a sudden idea. He had had an idea in the cave before, but before he could say it, a series of things happened and interrupted him.

He always felt that this matter was strange, not just a simple disease, so he secretly asked Taibai to investigate and found out the clue.

Before the strange disease spread in the village, there were people from the Yaozu who haunted him. He suspected that the Yaozu was responsible for this incident, and Yu Fu attached great importance to the villagers. In order not to let the Yaozu people hurt him, he had to take him By your side, finding out the truth of this matter and finding a way to solve it is the most appropriate way.

Yaozu is afraid of Tianzu, and with his protection, they will not go too far under his nose, Yufu is at least safe.

However, he still underestimated Yaozu's ambition.

One by one, Yufu carefully wiped the commonly used tools and put them neatly into the box. He accidentally dropped the scissors on the ground and bent over to pick them up.

When I got up, I suddenly felt dizzy, my body staggered, my eyes went dark, and I fell back uncontrollably.

"Feather float!"

Mo Che's pupils narrowed slightly, and he appeared behind him in a flash, hugging him.

"Are you all right?" he asked anxiously.

Yu Fu's body fell limply in his arms, breathing rapidly, leaning on his shoulder, it took him a long time to recover, shook his head, and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine..."

He just didn't have a good rest, and his body couldn't take it anymore.

Because of the illness of the villagers, he has been sleepless for several days, forgetting to eat and sleep, never touching the bed, reading at night with the lamp on, his eyes are red from staying up, and he squints on the desk for a while when he is tired.

After coming back from the back mountain and messing around with Yinyue, he was so tired that he fell asleep, but he only slept for a short while and woke up soon.

Looking at his pale face, Mo Che felt indescribably distressed. His two beautiful eyes were red and swollen, full of fatigue, and under his eyes was a rich blue color.

"Why don't you take care of your body so much?" He frowned, and couldn't help but sound a little reproachful, "Have you ever thought about it, if something happens to you, who else can help the villagers?"

Yu Fu wanted to refute at the beginning, but he was moved with emotion and reason, and with a few words, he blocked people from having anything to say.

"Thank you, I'm much better." Yu Fu came to his senses, struggled out of his arms, his feet were weak, he couldn't stand firmly, and fell back again, being hugged full of him.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

"What are you doing?"

Yinyue pushed the door open and saw the two of them hugging each other, her face suddenly darkened, and she asked in a cold voice.

"Senior brother?" Yu Fu called him, with a guilty conscience, obviously did nothing, but still hurriedly struggled out of Mo Che's arms.

On the contrary, Mo Che was unwilling to let go, and looked straight at Yinyue, his eyes met silently, full of provocation, and the atmosphere between the two was already incompatible.

The dispute between the two of them was painful for Yufu.

"Let go..." Yu Fu couldn't break free from the iron-like arms that imprisoned him, and anxiously pulled his clothes, muttering in a low voice, blushing.

Yinyue's eyes sank, she hurried over and snatched him from his arms.

Mo Che's face was cold, and he didn't let go. The two of them held Yu Fu's arm, neither of them willing to show weakness, each exerting strength.

Yu Fu felt that he was going to be torn in two.

"Let go, you hurt me..." He took a small breath in pain, unconsciously wet his eyes, looked at Mo Che tearfully, and retracted his hands.

Mo Che still couldn't bear it and let go of his hand.

In the next second, Yu Fu fell into Yinyue's arms, and he could only watch helplessly, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

"Brother, why are you here? Uh..."

Yu Fu twitched uncomfortably in his arms, and he pinched his waist, and kissed his soft lips in front of Mo Che, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

He did it on purpose.

The turbulent kiss was full of anger, and the soft lips were red and swollen.

Yu Fu wanted to comfort him, softened his body, endured his shyness, closed his eyes, and lay down in his arms softly, taking whatever he wanted.

But when he took a step back, Yinyue took an inch forward, rubbing his hands restlessly on his body, eating up the tender tofu.

He squeezed Yufu's chin, kissing him in a daze, soft like a pool of spring water, but he was supposed to be lingering, but he opened his eyes, looked at Mo Che behind him, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Mo Che gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

"Hmm! Don't..." Yu Fu was overwhelmed by the kiss, and pressed the fiery palm on his buttocks.

Yinyue's movements became more and more excessive, he couldn't bear it, he shrank his neck and stepped back, touched his slightly prickly lips, a little unhappy, puffed his face angrily.

He was panting from the kiss, and lying in Yinyue's arms, he couldn't calm down the disordered breath for a long time.

The corners of his eyes are red, his charming eyes are like silk, and his breath is like blue. He has a delicate and weak appearance, which makes people feel pity. Pressing it in his arms, blocking those two fiery gazes.

"Senior brother..." Yu Fu pushed Yinyue, who was indifferent, he sighed helplessly, lay in his arms obediently, and asked again, "Did senior brother ask me for something?"

"Well," Yinyue replied in a low voice, "I'm going down the mountain."

He also came for the affairs of the villagers.

From the day when the strange disease came to him, he felt that the matter was not simple, and he had been investigating secretly, but he did not expect that he would find out that the matter was related to the Yaozu.

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