It took the third day for the fever to subside. During this period, Duan Wuji hid him under the pear wood low table behind the screen. The low table was neither too long nor too short, barely covering him.In addition, except for cleaning the room, Duan Wuji usually doesn't like servants to come in and out, so no one found Shao Mobai in that corner.

The fever this time was mainly due to the inflammation of the wound, and I didn't pay attention to keeping warm, so I got cold while sleeping on the ground.When the injury is serious, the body is weak. The old saying "where there is an injury, there is a cold" is the truth.

"Wuji, thanks to your care for these two days."

Shao Mubai got a blessing in disguise, and found that Duan Wuji didn't dislike him so much.

For example, even if Duan Wuji thinks he is dirty, he will help him bandage the wound, although he will go to take a bath and incense the next moment after the bandage is finished.

For example, even if Duan Wuji told him to "die outside", he didn't really throw him out, although he would threaten him with Duan Rufeng from time to time.

For example, Duan Wuji has a straight face all day long, looking unreasonable, but apart from not being very talkative, with a bit of a sharp tongue and a bit of a bad temper, everything else is pretty good.

Duan Wuji entered the door with his lunch in his hand, facing someone with a hippie smile, "I thought about it, if you die, my hands will be bloodied, it's not worth it."

The corner of Shao Mobai's mouth twitched, "Can't you just say that you don't want me to die, and you care about me a little bit in your heart?"

Duan Wuji held the face of a cold-blooded killer, "I won't say such whimsical and unrealistic words."

"unrealistic?"

"For example, you think that others care about you and hate you. I will not have such absurd ideas."

Shao Mobai let out a long cry, as if grabbing the other party's little tail, "Then why do you always want to get rid of me and never see me again? Isn't this absurd?" She raised her eyebrows cautiously, and said firmly, "It is impossible for me to leave you."

Duan Wuji stared at him, eyes dimmed, and thought of a countermeasure.So he took the tray of rice back and said, "That's fine, you won't have lunch."

Shao Zhengbai exclaimed, and hurriedly got out from under the low table, "That's impossible! I haven't eaten anything for the past few days, and my stomach is empty. If I continue to be hungry, I'm going to be as hungry as a dried shrimp!"

Duan Wuji glared at him fiercely, "If you want to eat, just shut up!"

Shao Mobai immediately covered his mouth cooperatively, and made a gesture of swearing to the sky, leaving only a pair of deep eyes looking at Duan Wuji.

His eyebrows are protruding, making his eye sockets look deep, his two eyebrows are like towering mountains, and his eyes seem to contain thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.Even if there is no expression, it can make people feel boundless majesty and domineering.

Duan Wuji glanced at him hastily, his heart skipped a beat accidentally, but fortunately he had no expression all year round, and he hid it well, so he was not found.

"Wuji, do you usually eat these?"

Looking at these few dishes without oil and water, Shao Zhengbai felt distressed in his heart.

"Don't eat if you don't like it."

"Where are you thinking again? I remember you like spicy food. Can you eat these radishes and vegetables?"

"I like spicy food? Who did you hear that from?"

Duan Wuji was stunned at first, then stared at him as if he had realized something.

Shao Mobai panicked suddenly, "That, that..."

It can't be said that Duan Wuji from the previous life told him, right?

Duan Wuji presses on, "Pingjiao is forbidden to eat food with strong taste. I have never eaten spicy food in the school. Where did you know?"

Shao Mubai sneered, and said with an idea: "Then you have walked the rivers and lakes, I see you ordered a few dishes, all of which are spicy."

Duan Wuji's memory is very clear, "I don't seem to have seen you in the restaurant."

There was a knife in his eyes, he put his hands on the table and pressed towards him, tilted his upper body, and looked directly at him, "Say, who are you?"

Shao Mobai's scalp was numb from being stared at, a drop of cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he fell to pieces on the ground.

"Well... let's talk about this, then there is something to say..."

It's too bad, I can't drag it on.It's nothing to expose the identity of the ghost hunter, he is happy to tell Duan Wuji, but all kinds of past lives are indeed a history of crimes that he can't bear to reveal again.How would he tell Duan Wuji?How could it be possible to tell him?

Now riding a tiger is hard to get off, Duan Wuji may not give up until he gets an answer.Shao Mobai prayed in his heart, praying that some Buddha and Bodhisattva would come to save him, and he was willing to exchange all his property (maybe 50 taels of silver for a broken day)!

Fortunately, he just told Ming Jun that the merit is very great.

So as soon as the prayer landed, Duan Rufeng's voice came from outside the door:

"—Wuji, are you there?"

boom!

A thunderbolt exploded in Shao Mobai's mind!

He only prayed for a Buddha and Bodhisattva, how did he find an enemy? !

To be discovered by this brother-in-law, not only did he not die, but he happened to be staying in Duan Wuji's room, wouldn't he be cut alive?

"No trace, hurry up! Where can you hide people!"

Shao Mobai was very flustered, his injury has not healed yet, and his fever has just come down, how can he be against this murderous brother-in-law? !

Duan Wuji couldn't sit still anymore, Duan Zhuang was usually busy with the internal affairs of the Pingjiao, and had no time to discipline him.On weekdays, the eldest brother is like a father, and Duan Rufeng is taking care of him.It is also because of this that Duan Wuji is more afraid of his elder brother than ordinary brothers.

"Go under the table!"

He pointed to the pear wood low table that Shao Mobai hid recently.

Shao Mobai almost jumped, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, he only dared to speak to him in the voice of a mosquito:

"This table doesn't even have a tablecloth, and it's empty underneath. It's true that Yizhu told me that he didn't dare to look around. But who is your brother? You don't know how poisonous his eyes are. .”

"—Wuji, is it convenient to open the door?"

Outside, Duan Rufeng slapped the door twice, and the two slaps went straight into Shao Mobai's internal organs, making his liver tremble.

He paced back and forth in a panic, scanning the closet vases one by one, in a panic, finally!

His eyes fell on the bed, and he rushed over.

"what are you doing!"

Duan Wuji immediately stopped him, "Don't go to bed!"

Shao Mabai stomped his feet twice, "I can't wait to burn my eyebrows!"

At this moment, Duan Rufeng's voice pierced through the wooden door again.

"Yizhu, are you sure your master is in the house?"

"Yes, but it is also possible that you have just had lunch and are taking a nap. Why don't you come back later?"

"How can anyone take a nap right after eating? Could it be that they are sick?" After finishing speaking, he knocked on the door even more hastily, "Wuji, open the door, tell brother if you have anything to do, don't hold back when you're sick."

The door leaf was slapped loose, and Duan Rufeng was about to break in the door.

Duan Wuji had no other choice, his ears were red, facing Shao Mengbai's anxious eyes, he finally said ruthlessly:

"If you don't hide well, I will kill you!"

Shao Zhengbai quickly shook off the quilt and got in, and when he was done, he didn't forget to hang down the curtain of the bed with a palm wind, covering a little angle of view.

Duan Wuji looked at the protruding cloth bag on the bed, let alone Duan Rufeng, there was such a thing on the bed, even a blind person could see it.

So my brain got hot, I didn't care about anything, I took off my boots and got in, pretending that I was woken up from sleep and just sat up.

When he drilled it, Shao Mobai in the quilt was very happy, as if he had won the first prize in guessing the lantern, his body was leaning against his beautiful thighs, and his heart felt like ten thousand wild horses had let loose and ran wildly.

"Amitabha... Amitabha..."

"To shut up!"

Duan Wuji punched him hard, successfully ending the chanting into a dull scream.He hurriedly recovered his breath a few times, rubbed his eyes twice, and rubbed out a sleepy face.

"Brother, come in."

Fortunately, the entire Pingjiao knew that he was obsessed with cleanliness, without his permission, even Duan Zhuang was not allowed to enter.Otherwise, we will have to go to great lengths to clean it up, and there will be no peace for three days and three nights.

Duan Rufeng changed into a pair of clean shoes at the door, opened the door and walked in, looking at the bed.Duan Wuji was sitting on the head of the bed, his hair was all loose and his clothes were slightly messed up. From this angle, he could see the curvature of his nose clearly, like the bright white moon at the beginning of the month.

At this time, he was lifting the curtain on one side of the bed and hanging the light blue cloth on the bed hook.The other side of the bed is covered by the bed curtain, so you can't see the inside story.

"You really are taking a nap."

Duan Wuji secretly stuffed the hair rope that had just been removed into the bedding, and forced himself to be calm, "Brother, why are you here?"

Duan Rufeng stopped a few steps away from the bed, "I heard from a servant that you were called to eat lunch inside, so I thought you didn't have much appetite, so I came over to have a look."

Duan Wuji frowned cooperatively, "Oh, I really don't have much appetite, and I'm afraid it will spread to my father's ears and make him unhappy, so..."

"I know, I'll watch over it for you at my father's place. If you don't want to eat it now, don't force it. Just put it in the room and let Yizhu heat it up later."

"Well, thank you bro."

"It's the elder brother's duty to take care of the younger brother. Why are you being polite?"

Duan Wuji nodded slightly, his heart pounding—he had lived for 17 years, and he had always slept alone, and now there was another person on the bed, who happened to be sticking to him, making his lower limbs numb , as if thousands of ants are crawling.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Duan Rufeng saw that his expression was not very good, so he asked with concern.

"Oh, no, I'm just a little tired." Duan Wuji rolled his eyes and diverted the topic away from himself, "By the way, brother came to see me suddenly, what's the matter?"

"I do have something to tell you, but before that, you have to promise me that no matter what you hear later, you must hold your breath."

Duan Wuji was startled, nodded, "Yes."

Duan Rufeng's eyes were deep, and he said:

"I sent someone to look at the previous wooden house. There was no sign of Shao Zhengbai. I guess he must have been rescued."

Not only was he rescued, but he is also lying on the same bed with your brother right now...

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