Everyone owes me a favor

Not realizing that there was a difference in Ruyi's expression, Feng Rugu stuffed the bong into his hand, stood up, faced Yan Jiangnan, opened his arms, and lightly hooked his fingers, motioning for her to come over.

Yan Jiangnan slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at the people in the yard: "...Is this not good?"

Feng Ruyuan looked at her with a smile.

Yan Jiangnan has a fiery temper, so he just asked the question casually, seeing that Feng Ruyu didn't mind, he ran towards him resolutely, walked up to him, jumped up lightly, and threw himself into his arms.

Feng Ruyuan returned her body beautifully, and hugged her horizontally, her misty skirt fluttered like a willow's feet in the wind.

Feng Rugu faced Ruyi, and held Yan Jiangnan as if offering a treasure: "Come here, see a doctor."

Yan Jiangnan: "..."

Ruyi: "..."

Yan Jiangnan nestled in his arms, looked at him for a long while, stretched his sleeves and put his finger on Feng Rugu's veins.

Feng Rugu said: "It's not me, it's him."

"I think you are seriously ill." Yan Jiangnan closed his eyes slightly, and said, "The heart meridian and lung meridian are damaged... You have suffered from a severe cold recently, the lung meridian has been greatly depleted, and you have been injured by external forces... But if you swallow it It looks like the clouds are blowing out fog, and it will be a matter of time before the lung meridian is damaged."

Feng Rugu: "I..."

Yan Jiangnan ignored him, and put the back of his hand lightly on Feng Rugu's forehead.

"Low-grade fever again." Yan Jiangnan asked, "Has your low-grade fever flared up again, or has it never gotten better?"

Feng Rugu: "I'm chronically ill, and it's not like you don't know about it."

Yan Jiangnan asserted: "Sooner or later, I will be stupid."

Feng Ruyuan grinned: "Let's talk, talk again."

The two hugged each other like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

Ruyi felt glaring, so he turned his eyes away to see the curling bong that Feng Ruyuan casually placed in his hand.

His breathing was a little uneven.

In Wenshi Mountain, Feng Rugu got drunk and sat in front of his steps to enjoy the wind. Later, he was called "Little Senior Brother" by Sang Luojiu, who imitated Yan Jiangnan, and coaxed him back to his room to rest.

At that time, Ruyi felt upset when he heard the familiar rhyme, thinking that his adoptive father also taught him the art of konghou, and Sang Luojiu had a young voice, although he thought it was familiar, he didn't think about it.

But Yan Jiangnan's "Little Senior Brother" completely evoked Ruyi's memory.

When he first met his adoptive father in the mountains, he wore a clown mask, hugged himself, stepped out of the fire, and laughed with a girl through sound transmission.

... At that time, the woman called him "Little Senior Brother".

At that time, Ruyi didn't understand human language, but he will never forget that day.

He had a lot of questions in his heart, and he was eager to ask them, but he knew that this was not the time, so he had no choice but to avert his eyes to hide his uneasiness.

Ruyi's eyes fell unconsciously on the cigarette holder of the pipe, which was stained with a little water, giving off an ambiguous light in the sunlight.

He immediately clenched his bong tightly and pursed his lips in silence.

Yan Jiangnan had a verbal quarrel with Feng Rugu, turned over from him, grasped Ru's wrist neatly, raised his eyes, and praised sincerely: "This is brother's adopted son? What a handsome monk."

Ruyi: "..."

He doesn't like others to praise his appearance, especially words such as handsome and beautiful. Since Yan Jiangnan is an elder, he can only endure the words of rebuttal, chant the Buddha's name, and stop talking.

The rumored Mr. Jiangnan, as the rumors say, does not look like a Taoist nun.

Even wearing a loose Taoist uniform, it is difficult to conceal Yan Jiangnan's full body style, with snow-skinned and flowery appearance, and a dragonfly figure with long neck and shoulders. If you don't move, you will be full of glory and style.

Haijing on the side didn't know where to put his eyes, so he only dared to obediently look at the tip of his shoe.

Ruyi has never been interested in beauty.

The only beauty he felt was when he took off that person's mask when he didn't know love and hate, or beauty and ugliness.

The fiery color reflected on the young man's face and the bright light in his eyes are the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Yan Jiangnan is the most proficient in poison theory, and within a moment of getting on the pulse, she nodded in understanding: "Oh."

Feng Ruyuan leaned over: "What's the situation?"

Chang Boning came from the outside, holding Feng Rugu's belt lightly, thinking worriedly, he still wants to let Rugu go home.

And Ruyi carefully looked at the little mole on the tip of Feng Ruyuan's nose, thinking of his adoptive father's habitual movements, and thinking of that "little senior brother", he was so upset that he even wanted to pinch the tip of his nose.

Yan Jiangnan is in the turbulent dark tide, he has not noticed it yet, and he is devoted to practicing medicine.

She came to a conclusion: "...Erosion Heart Gu."

She withdrew her finger, reached into the kit, and asked, "How are the symptoms?"

For example: "I'm restless and irritable, I can't control my emotions, and I often have out-of-control and abnormal behavior..."

Yan Jiangnan interrupted him: "Don't be an ass."

Ruyi: "..."

Yan Jiangnan: "I'm a doctor. If you shy away from medical treatment, I can't help you. First of all, Heart Erosion Gu is a secret technique of the blood sect, and its effectiveness cannot be underestimated like this; Symptoms are different, there is no symptom, no medicine can be prescribed."

Seeing Ruyi's expression of shame and indignation, Feng Rugu felt that this child was so innocent and cute, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Such as staring at him.

Feng Rugu coughed, and immediately put on a serious look: "Hai Jing, you haven't attended class today, have you?"

Haijing didn't expect to be disciplined by Feng Ruyi, she was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively looked at Ruyi.

Ruyi: "Go."

Haijing immediately saluted and ran out of the courtyard.

Feng Rugu: "Fuchun, head."

Luo Fuchun shrank his neck, and continued to push the basin with his doggy eyes in aggrieved manner.

Without Feng Ruyuan opening his mouth, Sang Luojiu clutched a half-wet handkerchief, gave a salute, and walked out of the courtyard.

Before Feng Rugu could speak to Chang Boning, he said unhappily, "I won't go out."

Thinking that he had bumped into the scene where the two were in a mess, Feng Rugu stuck out his tongue and hooked his shoulder: "Okay, I know that senior brother cares about his son, let's go in together."

Hearing this, Chang Boning remembered the role he was going to play, walked up to Ruyi, and gently held his arm: "Go, let's go in."

Ru turned his face to one side, looked at Feng Rugu's hand on Chang Boning's shoulder, and frowned.

Noticing his gaze, Feng Ruzhi winked at him playfully, and tapped his forehead lightly with the back of her hand.

Yan Jiangnan said directly: "What are you doing, what are you doing, flirting, is it enough for you to hook up for a quarter of an hour?"

Entering the back room, without other people, Ruyi finally spoke the truth with difficulty: "The emotion...is unbearable, the body is on fire..."

Yan Jiangnan accurately extracted the key point: "Oh, I'm feeling spring."

Ruyi: "..."

Yan Jiangnan picked up a pen, wrote the word "love gu" on the paper, and looked at Ruyi cautiously: "Have you broken the precept?"

The three pairs of eyes stared at Ruyi together, and it seemed that Ruyi, who had always restrained himself, wanted to throw himself with a belt.

Feng Ruyuan answered for him: "Not yet."

Yan Jiangnan laughed at him: "I didn't ask you again, did you squat under the bed to watch?"

Feng Ruyuan said calmly, "I'm the one on the bed."

Yan Jiangnan almost broke the ink pen by the waist.

However, as a doctor, she was well-informed, and soon calmed down.

She asked: "This... yes, Layman Ruyi, Guigeng this year?"

Ruyi thought it had something to do with curing the poison, so he answered with a blushing face expressionlessly: "Twenty to three."

She asked again: "Are you going to return to vulgarity?"

Ruyi: "..."

She asked, "Do you plan to grow your hair after you return to vulgarity?"

Feng Ruzhi kicked her stool from behind.

Yan Jiangnan said, "Why? I'll just ask."

Yan Jiangnan asked Ruyi again: "Did my little brother seduce you?"

Ruyi: "..."

"My little brother, when the head sees the feet, the wind flows downward; when the foot sees the head, the wind flows upward." Yan Jiangnan concluded, "To put it bluntly, it is Sao. You are not deep in the world, I am afraid you have never seen such a thing." Don't be deceived by him."

Chang Boning couldn't help laughing beside him: "Jiangnan, don't bully me like before."

Yan Jiangnan yelled: "Where did I bully him? But to tell the truth, brother, you are getting sidetracked again!"

The word "senior brother" faintly touched a heartstring.

Feng Rugu then shouted for grievances: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I treat the master with a pure heart, and I have no intention of profane."

"You don't blaspheme, how could you seduce people's hearts?" Yan Jiangnan snorted, "Besides, the love Gu transformed from the heart-corroding Gu..."

Feng Rugu covered her mouth, his voice was still teasing, but there was something different in his eyes: "You talk a lot, concentrate on seeing the doctor."

Yan Jiangnan looked at Feng Rugu.The tacit understanding between the two since childhood was extraordinary, she moved her long eyelashes to indicate that she knew.

... The love Gu transformed by the heart-corroding Gu only works on the heart of a sentient person.

And my little senior brother didn't seem to want the little monk to know about it.

Yan Jiangnan sat up straight again, picked up his pen and meditated for a moment, wrote down some elixir on the paper, noted the dosage, then shook the medicine scale used for storing the medicine twice, and took three pills while the medicine bell was shaking , together with the prescription: "Go to find these medicines, add three bowls of water to make a bowl, drink the medicine soup three times a day, drink for three days, the Gu worms will be eliminated by the medicine. These three pills can temporarily Inhibit the activities of the Gu insects. Find the medicine as soon as possible and remove the Gu poison."

Ruyi took the pill: "Thank you, Daoist Yan."

Yan Jiangnan waved his hand: "You're welcome."

On the other side, Chang Boning was thinking about Feng Rugu's body, and took him to rest, while Yan Jiangnan stayed behind, and told Ruyi some precautions for taking medicine.

Ruyi looked at the closed door, calmed himself down, and said, "Yan Daojun and Yunzhongjun have a close relationship, but why do you call Yunzhongjun 'Little Senior Brother'?"

Yan Jiangnan replied, "He is two months younger than me."

Ru nods: "Yan Daojun calls my adoptive father 'senior brother', I don't know how old is the age difference between my adoptive father and Yan Daojun?"

Yan Jiangnan started to clean up the medicine scale, and said calmly: "That was in front of people, and I also call him 'Little Senior Brother' after people."

"Why?" Ruyi was still thinking about Yan Jiangnan's "senior brother" and refused to let go, "Is the adoptive father older than Yan Daojun?"

Yan Jiangnan laughed and nodded his chest: "In terms of age in mind, I am two years older than him."

……

After instructing Ru Yi, who was doubtful, to rest, Yan Jiangnan covered the door and went out to find Feng Ru.

Chang Boning went to the two mountain masters of the Guan family to ask for the elixir, Feng Ruyu was the only one left leaning on the couch, looking at her with a smile.

"The little monk wants to tell me something." Yan Jiangnan cut to the chase, "I see that you don't want him to know many things, so I decided to hide it for you."

Feng Ruyuan had a playful smile: "Oh, Junior Sister Yan is really kind-hearted."

"Come on less." Yan Jiangnan wanted to grab his hand again when he was not in front of people.

Feng Ruyuan dodged, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, and said coquettishly, "I still need to take my pulse. I don't want to take medicine anymore."

Yan Jiangnan omitted "seeing, hearing, and cutting" and went directly to the "asking" link: "Have you had a headache recently?"

Feng Rugu said with a smile: "I have a headache, someone is always angry with me."

Yan Jiangnan is most afraid of patients like Feng Ruyuan who report good news but not bad ones.

She frowned and said, "Little brother, what exactly are you thinking? I have told you many times that if this delay continues, the poison of the Pure Heart Stone will seep into the skin. Now I can still control it with medicine. Once the poison If it affects your heart, even if I can save your life, you will lose all your mind. You don’t want me to tell others, that’s all, senior brother won’t tell—”

Over the years, Yan Jiangnan has held a medicine scale in his left hand and wielded a blue sharp edge in his right hand. With one hand, he has cured strange diseases in the world, and with the other hand he has cured carbuncles of Dao sects. Wind, so that more people will use a righteous heart in the Tao itself, and restore the justice and order of the Taoism.

Firstly, this is something that will benefit all generations, and secondly, if the little senior brother is invaded by demonic energy in the future, she still hopes that the Taoist sect will recite the kindness of the past and not burn the fire of anti-monsterism on him.

As a result, she ruled back and forth, only making the Taoists with ulterior motives more secretive in their work.

And this evil trend of seeking benefits under the banner of anti-demonism has never stopped.

She was really confused.

However, Feng Rugu seemed to have nothing to do with him, Zhi Yi said with a smile, "I know that in my heart."

"...you know it." Yan Jiangnan had already heard his rhetoric, "You always say you know it."

Feng Rugu: "You can't believe the little brother's idea?"

Yan Jiangnan sighed, and leaned against the back of the chair helplessly.

Why doesn't she believe it.

She was afraid that if he continued to delay like this, his Huiji brain would become a blank sheet of paper.

Feng Rugu didn't seem to care about his situation at all, he twisted his cuffs and asked her: "You are not at home, who will come to see the house?"

"Brother sent a message saying that you were injured, so I will temporarily leave everything to Master Ru Zhou to take care of." Yan Jiangnan said, "It's fortunate that she returned to Fengling to rest after gathering medicine recently, otherwise, Fengling would be fine. You can’t live without people for a day.”

Feng Rugu said: "You went to investigate the Fengling disciple who was killed by the swordsman of the Tang Dynasty earlier. How is the situation?"

"I haven't been able to find out why, and I don't know the purpose of the bastard who used Tang Dao." Yan Jiangnan pondered for a moment, and said, "...It's the Plum Blossom Town where I sent my disciples to bury the corpse. Recently, strange things have happened again and again."

"What's the matter?"

"In that place, there have been a lot of ghosts recently, and three men have died in succession." Yan Jiangnan said, "The victims are all young and middle-aged men and women. When they are old, they marry icemen and each have a good relationship. The relatives and friends took off the hijab and saw the beautiful bride, and they were delighted. Who would have thought that no one survived the wedding night, they all died of fright, their eyeballs popped out, the bride disappeared without a trace, and a stiff body lay under the bed. The dead woman's body was covered with a bright red official, just like a veil. This is the real bride. The relatives of the victim went to report to the official, and the bridal chamber made portraits according to their impressions, and found that every bride who appeared when the veil was lifted, They all have the same beautiful smiling face."

"When the government pursued it, no one knew which family this woman belonged to."

"Our disciple of Fengling died outside a paper-making shop. I guessed that someone used paper men, paper horses and other evil things as matchmakers to harm people with 'puppets'. But I squatted for a while, but no one was seen. The traces of the 'puppet' appeared, and in order to investigate the death of the disciple, I entered the city as a Taoist before, and I was afraid that I would frighten the snake, so I delayed for a while, seeing that there was really nothing to gain, so I had to turn back first."

Feng Ruyu confirmed it again: "...'Puppet'?"

Yan Jiangnan: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Feng Rugu thought of Chang Boning's pursuit of the person who assassinated him, and that person escaped by using the puppet technique.

... Is this the next destination he arranged for himself?