Was watched by the master

Fang Mu and Little Pearl played marbles all afternoon.

It was the first time for Little Pearl to play with this thing, and it was so novel that Fang Mu couldn't even take a rest.It didn't stop until Fang Ziming came back.

They left Fang Mu for dinner, but Fang Mu was so tired that he wanted to sleep, so he rejected their kindness and hurried back to Longjue Palace with the last bit of strength.

If it was later, he was afraid that he would fall asleep there.

Fang Meng also went to bed early today, but she thoughtfully left food for Fang Mu before going to bed, and put it in his room.

Although they lived in Fang Han's Long Jue Palace, they didn't eat together, because Fang Han usually came back after eating and rarely ate at home.

Especially in the past few days, he was hardly seen as an old man, and he was nestled in the meeting cabinet all day long, not knowing what he was doing.

The food was already cold, and Fang Mu didn't bother to heat it up. He was really sleepy, so he ate a few mouthfuls of cold food and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, there was a burst of pain in his stomach. Fang Mu covered his chest and curled up on the bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hmm..." There was a word "Sichuan" between the eyebrows, his face became pale and ugly, and Fang Mu groaned in pain.

He felt very uncomfortable, his stomach was sore and cold, and he even felt a little nauseous.Clutching his stomach, he turned over and continued to curl up into a ball.

Suddenly, a wave of heat came from his neck, slowly spreading to his whole body, wrapping his cold stomach, the pain gradually dissipated, and the biting coldness was gradually replaced by warmth, and the word Sichuan between his eyebrows gradually eased. Unfolded, the pale lips gradually returned to blood.

The originally huddled body gradually relaxed, and Fang Mu gradually fell asleep.

In the haze, a figure sat by his bed and reached out to touch his face.He felt so familiar, so he tried to open his eyes, trying to see the other person clearly.

Gradually, the outline in front of my eyes became clearer.With a smile in his eyes, his master was watching him tenderly, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he said a word: "Go to sleep."

The back of Shizu's hand was gently brushing against his cheeks, the touch seemed unreal, and his vision began to blur again. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Just as he was dazed, Fang Meng knocked on the door, "Little brother, get up, the sun is drying your ass."

"Okay, come right away." Fang Mu hurriedly got out of bed, put on his shoes, put on his clothes and went out.

Fang Meng was still waiting outside the door, and when Fang Mu came out, she raised a sunny smile, "Come on, I cooked seafood porridge."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your hard work."

"Oh, what are you being polite about, just eat more later."

"Hey, good."

When they came to the dining room, the two happily tasted the delicious seafood porridge. Suddenly, Fang Meng said: "It's better that the master made it delicious. It would be nice if we can have it again sometime."

Fang Mu couldn't help but think of that hazy and clear figure last night. He asked Fang Meng: "Did you hear any sound last night? Like the door opening or something."

"No, you went out last night?" Fang Meng asked in surprise, living together for so long, she has never seen Fang Mu get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.

"No, stay in the room all the time."

"Scared me, I thought you had the habit of waking up at night."

"No." Fang Mu sneered, lowered his head and drank the porridge in the bowl, but his thoughts drifted to another place.

It seems... last night was also a dream.

Thankfully, I didn't have that dream again.

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After eating the porridge, Fang Meng was about to leave again.She said that she had ordered a set of clothes in Nishang Pavilion, and she was going to have a look at it, and she could point out and modify it in time if she was not satisfied.

It seems that a lot of money should have been spent, otherwise there is no need to watch the production in person.

Fang Mu went to the martial arts field alone again.Since the start of recruiting relatives, he has been too busy to have time to practice. After getting up and having a good meal every day, Fang Meng will take him to dress up, and then there will be rounds of interviews.

Now, I don't know if my martial arts have regressed.

When I arrived at the martial arts field, I just caught up with the morning practice.Fang Mu started practicing with them.

After the end, Fang Yan ran over.

"Uncle Fang Mu, why did you reject my master, he was so handsome that day, I was fascinated by him, how could you bear to reject him."

"Uh... It's nothing, it's just inappropriate." When Fangran was mentioned, Fang Mu thought of what Fangran said that day, and suddenly he felt guilty. At that time, he still confidently thought that the other party was insulting him, insulting him and his master.

Now it seems that the other party knew something in advance?

"Where is it not suitable? I think it is very suitable. How good it is." Distressed, she didn't understand why Master Fang Mu refused him because her master was so good.

Fang Mu said helplessly: "Fang Yan, things like feelings are not so easy to talk about. In short, I am not suitable for your master, so don't mention it again in the future."

"Hmph." Fang Yan turned her head and left.

Looking at Fang Yan's back, Fang Mu sighed softly.He didn't know why he couldn't, even if Fangran didn't say those words that day, he would still reject him.There is no other reason, it's just a feeling that he shouldn't be with Fangran. As for why, he doesn't know.

"Hi, Brother Fang Mu!" Brother Pastry suddenly rushed over with a food box in his arms.

"Brother Ye, why are you here?"

"Didn't you say that the mung bean cake was delicious yesterday? I made some more today. I wanted to take it to the door owner for you, but when I heard that you were here, I came here."

Fang Mu really wanted to ask: Who did you hear that I was here?Why do you have so much eyeliner?

But in the end, I still didn't ask the exit.

The pastry brother opened the food box and handed it to Fang Mu, "Here, here it is for you. I made a lot of it specially, and I can eat it for a whole day."

Fang Mu looked down and saw that the box was full, more than twice as much as yesterday.The strong mung bean aroma made him salivate, he accepted the food box shyly, "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, eat quickly and see if it's the same as yesterday."

"Okay." Fang Mu held the food box with one hand, reached into the food box with the other hand, took out a piece of mung bean cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pastry brother was about to ask Fang Mu if he ate well, but his body suddenly felt uncomfortable. A strong sense of pressure squeezed into his body, his back felt cold, and his limbs suddenly became weak.

After a few seconds, the oppressive feeling disappeared again.He pretended to be calm and smiled and asked Fang Mu, "Is it delicious? Have another piece."

He reached out and took a piece of mung bean cake, intending to feed Fang Mu himself, but halfway through the hand, his hand stopped suddenly.

A stronger sense of oppression than before swept over.

"Ouch~" The discomfort in his body made him retch uncontrollably, his face turned pale in an instant, and his figure was precariously about to fall.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Fang Mu quickly raised his hand to support him.

It is pheromone targeted suppression.

Brother Pastry suddenly understood.

In their Dragon Clan, everyone has spiritual power, and any unhappiness is resolved by force. There are very few or no cases of attacking each other with pheromones. What is the situation of this sudden targeted suppression now?

Who did he offend?

And who can control pheromone use targeted suppression?

If he hadn't seen a similar situation in a book, he probably didn't even know that he was suppressed by pheromones.

Brother Pastry raised his head and looked around, but he didn't find a suspicious person.

"I'm fine." He tried his best to stand up straight, and raised his hand to feed Fang Mu the pastries that he hadn't succeeded in feeding. When he fed again, a new round of suppression swept over him.

This time he half-bent directly, his spleen seemed to be pierced by countless ice arrows, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, the piercing pain made him tremble uncontrollably.

Fortunately, it was only suppressed for a moment, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground directly.

Fang Mu was taken aback, and quickly raised his hand to help Brother Pastry.The moment his finger touched the opponent, the opponent suddenly left half a step away.

Fang Mu looked at Brother Pastry suspiciously.

"I... I'm fine, just don't get close to me." Brother Pastry struggled to force a smile.

The two of them maintained a distance of one foot, and the suffocating sense of oppression did not strike again.

The pastry brother looked at Fang Mu with a complicated expression, and finally forced a smile. He said, "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'll go back first. You can take the pastry home and eat it. If you like it, you can find me again."

"Okay. Brother Ye, are you... are you really okay?" Fang Mu asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll go back first." Brother Pastry waved his hand weakly, turned and left.

【Speak】

Targeted suppression of pheromones is a kind of pheromone suppression targeted at individuals. It only has an effect on the suppressed target, and the surrounding people will not be affected, or even feel the existence of pheromones.This setting mostly appears in modern texts, not my original creation.

Everyone here cultivates, and everyone relies on their spiritual strength, and they basically don't use pheromones to attack each other.

Moreover, targeted suppression also requires a level of cultivation. Most people can only release pheromones to attack others, but they cannot be targeted. Moreover, large-scale releases of pheromones also require cultivation. Ordinary people can only release pheromones That's all, it can't achieve the attack effect, here is my own setting.