I'm the fish that Neptune's apprentice wants to keep

Does he know something?

Yu Wangshi pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "You can't let anyone know about this, you know?"

"Why?" Lu Yuanxiao was puzzled.

Yu Wangshi did not answer this question, but continued in a low voice, "Especially Duan Huaiti."

Lu Yuanxiao was even more puzzled.

In his opinion, the purpose of hiding the truth from other people in the sect is to prevent the brothers from feeling uneasy and to allow the trial to continue, but the relationship between the junior brother Duan and the junior uncle has always been close, why deliberately keep it a secret?

"By the way, where is Yueer?" Yu Wangshi asked again.

Lu Yuanxiao came back to his senses: "As soon as the entrance to the secret realm was opened, that casual cultivator left quickly."

Originally, he wanted to detain him for questioning, but he ran too fast.

Yu Wangshi covered his lips and let out a low cough.

His face was really pale, his pulse condition was too chaotic, empty outside and empty inside, it was obviously because of the damage to his foundation.

But he didn't know anything about the inside story, so the little uncle refused to say anything.

Lu Yuanxiao had never been so at a loss before, and was already planning to send a letter to Master for advice.

"Also, you can't tell anyone in the sect, and you can't send a letter to the sixth senior brother."

Lu Yuanxiao raised his head in a daze: "Why can't even the master? Little uncle, do you want to go back to the sect?"

Yu Wangshi smiled lightly: "The Hundred Years Trial still needs to go through another test to complete, how can I go back?"

"But I can't do anything about the injury on my junior uncle's body. I have to ask Master to heal me."

Lu Yuanxiao was eager to persuade him.

Yu Wangshi just smiled at him in relief: "This test is much easier. After the test is over, I will go back and find Sixth Senior Brother for treatment."

He was determined to do so, and Lu Yuanxiao didn't want to say anything, but a worry lingered in his heart.

When he went to visit Duan Huaidi in the next room, the latter had just woken up, he had asked his brother to heal his injuries, but they couldn't stop him from getting out of bed.

Lu Yuanxiao hurried over to stop him: "Oh, what are you doing, you should heal your injuries well, get more rest, and don't get out of bed for the next two days."

Duan Huaiti was forced back on the bed by the three people, his brows furrowed unhappily: "I want to see Master first."

"Little martial uncle is fine. Your skin and flesh are injured more severely than junior martial uncle, so you should be better off than junior martial uncle."

"Master, is there really nothing serious?"

Duan Huaiti looked at Lu Yuanxiao suspiciously.

"Of course, the little master has such a high level of cultivation, what can happen."

Lu Yuanxiao's tone was indifferent, trying to make the lie more convincing.

Hey, who told the little uncle to tell him so.

Seeing that Duan Huaiti was still not at ease, Lu Yuanxiao brought him the medicine bowl on the table again.

"You'd better take care of yourself first. You can take care of your little uncle first. If you go to see him now, it will only disturb his rest."

After some persuasion from Lu Yuanxiao, Duan Huaiti finally drank the medicine smoothly and began to adjust his internal energy.

Lu Yuanxiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned back to the front yard to deal with important matters.

The young master uncle is determined to have a good rest, and these trivial matters can only be taken care of by him.

Compared with other sects, the Wanhui sect had the least number of disciples damaged, and most of the disciples were only slightly injured.

Instead, Junior Martial Uncle and Duan Junior Brother were the most seriously injured.

Originally, for the sake of fairness, he should let Junior Brother Duan fully heal his injuries before starting the next test.

But the injury of the little martial uncle is afraid that it will become more and more serious, and even the master will not be able to do anything about it.

After much deliberation, Lu Yuanxiao decided to stay in this inn for another two days.

Once the two days pass, the next trial must begin.

In this trial in the secret realm of the firmament, quite a few disciples found spiritual treasures, and two of them also contracted a monster each, and their results were very good.

However, some disciples were startled by the scene in the secret realm, and with nothing to gain, they decided to withdraw from the next first round of trials.

He had to go and count the list.

It was windy and dewy at night, and Yu Wangshi specially asked Lu Yuanxiao to change the heavy quilt, but he still felt cold.

He only felt this kind of chill on the night when he just put on the book, and it spread from his body to all his limbs.

He began to wonder if his Nascent Soul's true qi had been slackened enough that he couldn't even resist the ordinary cold at night.

There was a slight "squeak" sound from the door, and as the door opened, a gust of cold wind came in, Yu Wangshi thought it was Lu Yuanxiao, so he hugged the quilt tightly and mumbled.

"Yuanxiao, help little uncle add another quilt..."

The footsteps paused for a moment, and then they sounded again quickly, coming to his bedside.

There was no light in the room, and Yu Wangshi didn't open his eyes until a low voice of inquiry sounded in his ears.

"What's the matter, is Master very cold?"

Yu Wangshi shivered and opened his eyes suddenly.

There is a moon tonight, but the moonlight is hazy, and even darker through the window.

This scene is very similar to the night he just put on the book.

People, things, and things are all the same.

Yu Wangshi looked at the blurred outline of the boy in front of him, and felt dazed for a moment.

He didn't answer for a long time, the more worried Duan Huaiti was, he reached out to touch his face.

The skin on the palm was smooth, but it was cold to the bone.

Duan Huaidi was startled, and immediately wanted to light the lamp to see how Yu Wangshi was doing, but was stopped.

"Don't go..." Yu Wangshi's voice was hoarse.

Duan Huaiti held his hand instead, the same coldness made his voice sink.

"Master's body is so cold, I'll let Senior Brother Lu take a look."

"It's just a little cold, don't let him come."

Yu Wangshi coughed, his tone a bit firm, and he pulled out his hand after speaking.

Duan Huaiti was taken aback.

But he didn't think much about it, he thought it was just Yu Wang who was afraid of the cold, so he wrapped the quilt for him.

"Master, wait for me here."

After he finished speaking, he went out quickly.

Yu Wangshi didn't respond to him, nor did he refuse, but just looked at his back with his eyes drooping.

Duan Huaiti came back soon, still holding a quilt in his arms, covering Yu Wangshi's body.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Yu Wangshi let out a soft "huh".

Duan Huaiti thought that he was hurt and in a bad mood, and wanted to make him happy.

Then he leaned down and met his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth: "Master, won't you ask me where I got the quilt from?"

Yu Wangshi lowered his eyelids, a little listless.

"I got it from Senior Brother Lu."

Duan Huaiti's eyes showed a look of disappointment: "It's in my room, why did Master guess it was Senior Brother Lu?"

Yu Wangshi hugged the quilt tightly and said nothing.

Duan Huaiti thought he was still cold, so he took off his shoes and socks and jumped onto the bed.

His action startled Yu Wangshi, who immediately raised his eyes to look at him.

"what are you doing?"

Duan Huaiti blinked, and said a little shamelessly: "I gave Master all the quilts in my own room. It's so cold at night, Master must not bear that I don't have a quilt."

Yu Wangshi was silent for a moment, then turned his head: "Then you take your quilt away."

"No, Master will be cold, and I feel even more distressed."

Feeling that he was getting under the quilt, Yu Wangshi firmly grabbed the corner of the quilt, raised his eyes and glared at him.

"Are you crazy, what if other disciples see you?"

Duan Huaiti thought that it would be fine if other people saw it, but seeing his resistance, he had no choice but to suppress other thoughts and promise: "No one will see it, I will leave before dawn tomorrow morning."

"That doesn't work either." Yu Wangshi still didn't let go.

"Why not? I just want to warm up Master."

Duan Huaiti's face is full of innocence, everything is for the sake of the master.

Seeing Yu Wangshi, he gritted his teeth secretly, but his face turned red with shame from the warm breath spraying on his ears and face.

He wanted to grab the corner of the quilt tightly, but the available strength was only enough for him to hold it in vain. As soon as he turned his face away, Duan Huaiti's hands nimbly slipped in.

Followed by the whole body.

In the end, he naturally leaned his head over.

Only then did I realize that there was no warmth in the quilt.

Duan Huaiti frowned involuntarily: "Why is it so cold?"

He reached out and took Yu Wangshi into his arms.Obviously he had just entered the house from the outside, and his body was still warm.

Yu Wangshi wanted to put some distance away, but he couldn't resist the warmth. He was already extremely cold, and it was already a great restraint not to indulge himself to absorb the warmth.

Because he was sleeping facing the outside room, Duan Huaiti hugged him from behind, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, just pressed his chest against his back, he said with a light smile.

"Master, if you sleep like this, you won't be cold."

Yu Wangshi didn't make a sound the whole time.

Since you can't get rid of it, you can only accept it, not to mention, it is indeed much warmer.

Duan Huaiti was still whispering in his ear, Yu Wangshi had no interest in listening, and gradually fell asleep relying on the warmth.

In the early morning of the second day, Duan Huaiti insisted on leaving before Lu Yuanxiao arrived.

Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and approached Yu Wangshi's cheek again.

Yu Wangshi couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, so he opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Master is always so shy."

Duan Huaiti blinked.

Yu Wangshi bit his lip and said nothing.

Duan Huaiti bent his lips and smiled, pinched the quilt for him before leaving.

During the day, under the supervision of Lu Yuanxiao, he also had to drink medicine to adjust his breath and internal injuries, but he couldn't get away, but his good mood lasted all day.

Until night, Lu Yuanxiao suddenly told him: "By the way, Junior Brother Duan, I'm afraid we will have to share a room tonight."

Duan Huaiti: "Why?"

"Little Martial Uncle said, we have so many disciples, it's too wasteful for one person to have one room, so we changed it to two people."

Lu Yuanxiao smiled, "This way, save money."

"Uh..." To save money, it is obvious to find someone to watch him and prevent him from crawling out of bed in the middle of the night.

Duan Huaiti's joy from last night was gone.

Only then did he feel some fear.

After coming out of the secret realm of the sky, Yu Wangshi gave him a little cold shoulder.

For two days in a row, their room was only separated by a wall, and other brothers and sisters crowded into his room, but he was the only one who didn't see him to see him.

If you are afraid of what Lu Yuanxiao and the others will see, then you don't have to.

They were already close.

That's right, it came out of the secret realm of the sky.

In the past, Yu Wangshi said he didn't want to see him anymore, and he was still worried about his injury.

Duan Huaiti thought about what was wrong, but his palm suddenly turned cold.

Lu Yuanxiao's Qiankun bag is full of treasures, and he has all kinds of gadgets for home and travel. He quickly found a small couch, quilt and pillow core. They haven't made it yet, but Duan Huaiti opened the room The door quickly disappears.

"Hey, Junior Brother Duan, where are you going?"

Yu Wangshi was still awake, a candle was lit in his room, and he was leaning on the bed rail and flipping through a book.

The sound of Duan Huaiti pushing the door disturbed him.

He looked up and immediately closed the quilt tightly.

"Why are you here again?"

Didn't Lu Yuanxiao look at him?What do people think?

There was a bit of complaint in the young man's tone.

Very ordinary tone, as if being provoked by him.

But the more normal reaction made Duan Huaidi feel a little uneasy, he didn't dare to relax and stare at the young man's expression.

Not sure if he knew something.