Is Xianjun jealous today?

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At night, it was time for dinner, Yuan Zhao finally opened his eyes with a whimper, and saw that he was the only one left in the big room, he hurriedly shouted: "Immortal Lord! Nine Luminaries Immortal Lord!"

After shouting a few times, Kai Yang trotted all the way over, leaned on the bedside and whispered: "Your Highness, Immortal Jiuyao is eating, and his face is very ugly."

Seeing that he spoke cautiously, Yuan Zhao unconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

"My subordinates guess that you should have used the alcohol to belittle him, said some unsavory things, or done some - obscene things."

down stream?

Yuan Zhao pouted and thought about it for a while, no, he didn’t do anything out of line, but he just hugged him...kissed him...and said that he wanted to practice spiritually!

"Oops!" Yuan Zhao struggled to get up, but he didn't expect the injury behind him to be pulled again, the pain caused him to grit his teeth and hang his head.

Hearing the sound, Bai Jiuyao came over, and seeing this scene, his mood that had just calmed down became angry again, and he said coldly, "Can't you calm down?"

"Well." Yuan Zhao raised his head with difficulty, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I want to find you, am I afraid that you will leave?"

Bai Jiuyao snorted coldly: "Get up and eat."

"Okay." Yuan Zhao put on his boots with a smile and followed Bai Jiuyao to the table.

Looking at the whole table of vegetarian food, it was obvious that these dishes were made according to Bai Jiuyao's preferences. Although none of the dishes was his favourite, Yuan Zhao still praised Kaiyang repeatedly.

Kai Yang took Yuan Zhao's bowls and chopsticks to pick up a circle of dishes, then respectfully placed them in front of him, and said, "Medical officer Su told me that the diet should be light these few days."

"Oh." Yuan Zhao responded perfunctorily.

Bai Jiuyao glanced at him with the end of his eyes, and said, "Don't move too much."

He didn't want to spend all day here. He came to this Celestial Clan, thinking he could learn about his past, but ended up taking care of this dragon cub for several days.

Obviously I have injuries on my body, but I don't pay attention to them, and the injuries don't get better after repeated delays. If I continue to delay like this, I won't have time to retreat.

"But I can't help it." Yuan Zhao's tone was a little aggrieved, and he just wanted to stay with Bai Jiuyao for a few more days.

"If you can't bear it, ask someone to tie you up."

Bai Jiuyao said such a sentence without thinking, although it was just an angry sentence, it shocked the two people present, Kai Yang stood aside and smiled thoughtfully.

Yuan Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's fine, but Xianjun has to accompany me."

Bai Jiuyao gave him a blank look and didn't speak.

Yuan Zhao said cheekily: "The Immortal Lord guards me for a few days, and the injury will almost heal."

Although Bai Jiuyao ignored it, when Yuan Zhao was lying on the bed, he sat cross-legged on the bed consciously, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

As he expected, within a moment, there was a rustling sound from Yuan Zhao's side, which sounded like he was turning over.

Bai Jiuyao slowly opened his eyes, and saw him who was supposed to be lying in the middle of the bed, wriggling towards the edge of the bed.

"what are you doing!"

Yuan Zhao looked up at him, pitifully: "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Bai Jiuyao poured a cup of tea from the small table in front of him, walked over to help him up with one hand, and passed the tea over with the other.

Yuan Zhao leaned over to take a sip, and said tentatively, "You're not angry with me, are you?"

Bai Jiuyao stared at him with amber eyes, and said lightly, "Why should I be angry?"

Yuan Zhao grabbed his wrist and explained: "I haven't drunk alcohol since that time in the sky prison. This time it was really an accident."

Bai Jiuyao glanced at him and said, "Have you finished drinking?"

"Ah."

Bai Jiuyao didn't answer, and went straight back to the couch to start practicing.

It has nothing to do with me whether I drink or not, why should I tell myself these things.

When he can move freely and the banquet is over, he will go back to Kunlun Mountain to retreat again. After staying with him all day, his heart becomes impetuous. Wouldn't it be a disappointment to the master if he continues like this? A painstaking effort.

Bai Jiuyao calmed down and closed his eyes slightly, just as he was about to settle down, there was another noise from the other side.

The medical officer said to rest and not touch the wound, what's the matter with this man? !

With such no self-control, do you really think of yourself as a child?Is it really necessary to tie him up so that he can be honest?

Bai Jiuyao's already irritable mood was ignited all of a sudden, he opened his eyes and said angrily: "What are you doing again?! Can't you be quiet?!"

Yuan Zhao was struggling to get up there, and was stunned by the roar. He looked at Bai Jiuyao with an extremely strange look, as if he was looking at a stranger, with a very wronged expression.

He couldn't believe it, why, how did the good ninth day become like this.

He twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "I want to sit for a while, I'm too tired to lie on my stomach."

In the past, although Chu Jiu had a face that should not be approached by strangers, he had a gentle temperament and an extremely simple mind.

Especially after I saved him, I had 100% trust in myself, and after getting along with him, I was not only unguarded, but also very considerate.

But the one in front of him, apart from that exact appearance, couldn't find any similarities.

Now that he was injured, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but feel extremely sad that he could still be so ruthless in scolding himself.

Such a good ninth day, why is it gone?

What kind of Qingqiu fox emperor, what kind of nine-tailed white fox, even if you are just a wild fox, I have never disliked you.

In the end, you died in the immortal body, and you are all right, and you left me here alone to suffer.

Maybe it was because the injury on his back really hurt a little, the more Yuan Zhao thought about it, the more he felt wronged, the more he felt sad, and the more he thought about it, the more he missed the former Chu Jiu, and his eyes turned red.

He glanced at Bai Jiuyao who was still practicing without distraction, wiped away his tears, and lay down with his back turned to him in anger.

Bai Jiuyao was so irritable that he couldn't calm down. He heard Yuan Zhao choke. He opened his eyes, his scarred back was trying to restrain himself, but with his excellent eyesight, how could he not see Yuan Zhao trembling slightly? shoulders.

Cried?

Could it be because the tone I spoke to him just now was too harsh?

He was a little panicked, raised his face slightly and looked towards the bed, wanting to look more carefully, but he couldn't see anything except the slightly trembling shoulders.

"Yuan Zhao?"

He called out, obviously lacking confidence.

Yuan Zhao seemed to hiccup, then grabbed the quilt beside him and wrapped himself tightly.

Back injury!

Bai Jiuyao hurriedly got off the bed and walked over, standing by the bed at a loss, thinking about it and not knowing how to speak.

"That... I didn't mean to."

"You... don't touch the injury on your back."

Yuan Zhao was still trying his best to restrain himself, but now he is presumptuous, crying and sobbing in the quilt.

This was also the first time he cried since the ninth day of Chu's death.

Maybe what he was crying was not Bai Jiuyao's attitude, but that the former Chu Jiu would never come back.

The psychological defense he was struggling to support was completely defeated by Bai Jiuyao's emotionless words.

He also finally realized that no matter how long he waited, the little fox who gave him everything and loved him unconditionally would never come back.

Bai Jiuyao's mind was really confused at this time, so confused that he even forgot to spy on Yuan Zhao's spiritual consciousness to find the reason.

It was true that he hadn't grasped the proper measure in a hurry just now, but he felt that this was not the end of the matter. Why did Yuan Zhao, who has always been cheerful and lively, cry like this because of a word he said.

He looked at Yuan Zhao who was tightly wrapping himself up, and felt that he should tear off the quilt first, otherwise he would call the medical officer again if he scratched the wound.

"You come out first, or you will scratch the wound."

"It was my bad tone, I apologize."

For some reason, the more he talked, the more he cried inside. Bai Jiuyao had never seen such a scene before.

He is also just an emotional novice who has just been reborn and is going to be a "daughter-in-law" for others.

Even if he wanted to coax Yuan Zhao, he didn't know how to speak.

He gently tugged at Yuan Zhao's quilt, but the other side gripped the quilt even tighter. The sobbing inside was already a little hoarse, but he didn't intend to stop at all.

Bai Jiuyao originally thought of tearing off the quilt and forgetting about it, but felt that it was too impolite, especially for a person who was bullied and cried by him just now, it seemed very uneducated.

"If you do this again, I will go back to Kunlun Mountain."

There is no other way but to resort to the trump card.

The quilt that looked like a small hill was no longer ups and downs, but after a while, Yuan Zhao lifted the quilt, looked at Bai Jiuyao pitifully with crying red eyes, kept silent and said inarticulately: "Since it is so difficult to like me, then you Just go."

But Bai Jiuyao didn't listen to what he said, took off the quilt he was holding and threw it aside, then pulled his shoulder to check the wound, and said, "Fortunately, the wound is fine."

Yuan Zhao wiped away his tears, sobbing and said: "Before I was injured, you took care of me every step of the way, and you had to chat with me even if you didn't sleep. Now I just turned over and you think I'm annoying, but my It hurts, it really... hurts."

Bai Jiuyao sat on the bed and said with difficulty: "It's because I didn't think well."

"I can only...be patient...I don't dare to take medicine yet, or I will despise you again, and then you will have to leave again."

Yuan Zhao's tears flowed down, as if he wanted to shed all the tears that hadn't been shed for hundreds of years.

"Why do you always leave? Always leave me? Do you really hate me?"

Bai Jiuyao opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and finally squeezed out three words: "No."

Yuan Zhao wiped his crying face like a kitten: "Then... can you treat me better? Otherwise, I have been waiting for you for so many years in vain."

At this time, Bai Jiuyao deeply realized how terrible it is to make a kid cry.

He was even afraid that if the empress suddenly came and saw his son crying like this, wouldn't he be even more confused.

"Ah."

Bai Jiuyao nodded, thinking that he must pay attention to his tone and tone when speaking in the future.

"Then can you... give me a hug?"

Yuan Zhao wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately on his pants, and opened his arms.

Bai Jiuyao just opened his arms slightly, and Yuan Zhao rushed forward at once, buried his head in Bai Jiuyao's neck, and smiled immediately through his tears.

"Look, am I easy to coax?"

No matter how cold and ruthless Bai Jiuyao was, when he thought of the ninth day of the lunar new year, Yuan Zhao felt relieved and could forgive everything.