My dark guard ran away with a bag

"Uncle, are you hungry?"

Xiaobao's crisp childish voice was full of joy, Jun Wuji didn't hear the concern in the question at all, but looking at this little doll who looked exactly like himself, he felt his heart soften into a ball, and he didn't have the heart to go Think about what the hell the doll is up to.

"Xiaobao, why did you come out? Where's your father?" Jun Wuji gave the little baby a loving smile. He hadn't eaten or watered all day and night, his voice was dry and hoarse, and when he spoke, there was a vicissitudes of life.

The little baby didn't answer Jun Wuji's question, tilted his head and stared at the person for a while, then stretched out his hand in front of Jun Wuji, spread his palm, "Here, this is for you to eat!"

Jun Wuji just treated Xiaobao as a child who didn't understand, and gave him the medicine as something to feed his stomach, "Xiaobao, uncle is not hungry, you..." Jun Wuji wanted Xiaobao to go back to accompany Xiaowu, but Xiaowu begged Opening his mouth, "Humph!"

Obviously angry, blame him for his ignorance.

Jun Wuji, who was determined to be a good father, would not let his child get angry, so he took the bottle in Xiaobao's hand, poured out a few pills and swallowed them with his head up, "Thank you Xiaobao, uncle is not hungry now!"

"Father!" Jun Rui, who was chasing Xiaobao, happened to see Jun Wuji swallow the medicine, exclaimed, and ran to Jun Wuji to ask, "Father, are you alright?"

"Little Treasure! How can you be so nonsense!" Jun Rui, who always loved his younger brother, lost his temper at this time and yelled loudly.

Seeing his brother getting angry, Xiao Bao cried out in fright, "Wow! My brother is killing me! My brother and the bad uncle are in the same group, and Xiao Bao doesn't like my brother anymore!"

The little baby had tears in his eyes, crying miserably, both Jun Rui and Jun Wuji lost their sense of proportion and didn't know what to do.

"Rui'er, ordinary poison can't hurt the father, have you forgotten? Hurry up and coax Xiaobao." Jun Wuji saw Jun Rui, who had been missing for several days, appear in front of him, and before he could be happy, Xiaobao cried I was flustered, and didn't dare to touch Xiaobao, fearing that the child would dislike him, so I had no choice but to hope that Jun Rui could coax my brother well.

"Xiaobao, brother didn't yell on purpose, brother was just worried about his father, he is also your father!" Jun Rui knelt down and tried to reason with Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was sobbing and sobbing, sobbing and turning his head away, "He is not the father, he bullies the father, he is a bad person."

"Okay, okay, uncle is a bad person, stop crying, Xiaobao, go back with brother." Jun Wuji softened his voice to coax the child. When Jun Rui was young, he had never been so soft-spoken.

Jun Rui made his younger brother cry, and he himself was very guilty. He couldn't stop crying, so he pulled Xiaobao distressedly and coaxed, "Xiaobao stop crying, brother, I'll give you the cake in the afternoon, please, stop crying. "

Children are easy to coax. When they heard that they could eat more cakes, they stopped crying immediately, but still said angrily, "Give me tomorrow's too!"

Seeing that his younger brother finally stopped crying, Jun Rui reached out and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Xiao Bao stopped crying!"

"En! Brother is the best!" Xiaobao smiled through his tears, and kissed his brother's face, seeing that Jun Wuji's heart was sour that he could only bear it.Who told Qing'er not to forgive him, Xiaobao didn't recognize him at all!

Jun Rui led Xiaobao to go back, and looked at Jun Wuji worriedly, "Father, are you really alright?"

"It's okay, let's go back." Jun Wuji waved his hand, signaling Jun Rui to leave quickly. It is undeniable that he is kneeling here because he wants to soften Qingling's heart. Even if he can't forgive him, he still believes that he has sincerely repented. , give him a chance to start over.

Xiaobao bouncingly followed Jun Rui, talking about pear cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, white sugar cakes...

……

Not long after the two children left, Jun Wuji began to feel that something was wrong with him. At first, his throat was as dry as if his mouth was on fire, and then his body became very hot.

Jun Wuji is invulnerable to all poisons, but aphrodisiacs are not poisons...

Feng Ziyun took the medicinal materials from the medicine hall in the front yard and went back to the house. Passing through the yard, he saw from a distance that Jun Wuji was no longer kneeling upright like before, a little crooked, so he sneered, "I can't pretend anymore!"

Feng Ziyun stepped forward and wanted to ridicule Jun Wuji, but Jun Wuji threw him to the ground as soon as he approached, and the medicinal materials scattered all over the ground.

Feng Ziyun said "Ouch", "My waist, Jun Wuji, are you crazy..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt Jun Wuji rubbing against him, muttering, "Qing'er, Qing'er!" Looking at his posture, he wanted to kill him!

Feng Ziyun's martial arts were mediocre, and he couldn't break free at all, watching Jun Wuji pull the front of his chest.

"Ah Mo! Help!" The cry probably resounded for miles around.

Qing Mo was in Huayue's room, helping Xiao Wu, who had just fallen asleep after drinking his drug mixed with drug, to lie down on the couch, when she heard Feng Ziyun's shout.

"Xiaoyue, take care of Xiao Wu." Qing Mo explained, and disappeared into the room like a gust of wind.

Seeing Feng Ziyun being pressed down by Jun Wuji, Qing Mo was immediately furious, and he used his inner strength in the palm of his hand, and came to the two of them in the blink of an eye, and took Jun Wuji to lead him away from Feng Zi Yun stretched his body away and gave a palm to the chest.

Jun Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", but his consciousness regained some clarity, "How could this be?"

Jun Wuji fell to the ground, clutching his chest, questioning, feeling extremely uncomfortable, just thinking...just thinking...

He probably understood that what Xiaobao gave him was probably a drug for infatuation...

Jun Wuji bit the tip of his tongue to keep his mind clear, not letting himself do anything wrong to Qingling again.

Seeing Feng Ziyun's disheveled clothes, Qing Mo was so angry that he pulled Jun Wuji up from the ground and punched him again, with such force that he wanted to kill him directly.

"Ah Mo, wait!" Feng Ziyun closed his clothes, looked up and saw Qing Mo's angry red eyes, pulling Jun Wuji's collar, spitting blood from the beating.Hurry up and stop it, "He seems to be drugged!"

Feng Ziyun thought about Jun Wuji's appearance just now, as if he had eaten the bottle of illusion pill in the medicine box.

Qing Mo's fist was about to stop at Jun Wuji's face. Hearing this, he withdrew his hand, pulled Jun Wuji's right hand, opened his wrist and took a pulse. His blood was indeed surging, which was unusual.

"How could someone drug you here?" Knowing that Jun Wuji did such an immoral thing because of the nature of the medicine, Qing Mo's anger subsided a little, and he let go of Jun Wuji, letting him fall to the ground.He walked to Feng Ziyun's side.

"Are you okay!" His tone was still indifferent as usual, but his face was indeed filled with concern.

"It's okay, it's lucky that Ah Mo came in time!" Feng Ziyun was still smiling.

"He, what should we do?" Feng Ziyun glanced at Jun Wuji who was rolling around on the ground with difficulty.After thinking about it, he still said to Qing Mo, "Let's get him into the house. If he doesn't take this medicine, his life will be gone."

……

Qing Mo dragged Jun Wuji into the house, poured a bucket of cold water according to Feng Ziyun's instructions, held him in it for more than an hour, then let go of Jun Wuji, who was exhausted, and threw a dry cloth towel .

"Uncle, what's for lunch? Xiaobao is so hungry, brother's hungry!" After playing wildly, he ran to Huayue House, seeing his father "sleeping", Xiaobao spontaneously dragged his brother to find uncle.

As soon as they entered the room, the two children saw Jun Wuji who was only wearing a jacket, his face was pale, and his hair was still dripping.

"Father!" Jun Rui anxiously stepped forward to support the man's arm, "Didn't you say you're fine?"

Seeing Jun Wuji's pitiful appearance, Xiao Bao was a little taken aback, flinched a bit, then looked at Feng Ziyun, and asked, "Uncle Feng, didn't you say that everything is fine except that the black bottle is poison!"

The little baby just wanted to vent her anger for her father, and didn't want to kill anyone. Seeing Jun Wuji's "Qi Ruoyousi" appearance, she was terrified.

"It's okay, it's okay, he's okay, Xiaobao is not afraid!" Feng Ziyun only realized the meaning of Xiaobao's words, and seeing Xiaobao's appearance of about to cry, he hurriedly coaxed.

He found a bottle of "Qingxin Pill" from the medicine box, poured out one and stuffed it in for Jun Wuji, feeling extremely reluctance to give it up, it is made of twelve rare herbs, it is very cheap for Jun Wuji.

After taking the elixir, Jun Wuji's face finally recovered blood color, Feng Ziyun said to Xiaobao, "I'm right!"

As soon as all this was over, before Feng Ziyun sat down, he heard Qing Mo's voice faintly, "Ziyun, should you explain why you have this medicine in your medicine box?"