"Brother! Brother? Don't be angry if I was wrong. The medicine is here!"
Master Jun put away his smile and rummaged around the room with a nervous look on his face.
"Give."
Handing out the water and medicine together, Master Jun squatted in front of Fu Lingjun, staring at him as he drank, and watched as his breathing gradually stabilized.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Master Jun sat down on the ground and rested his head on Fu Lingjun's knees. "It's just such a small thing. What's there to be angry about? It makes the illness worse."
"okay."
Fu Lingjun rubbed Master Jun's head, "Look, this isn't the first time you've been nervous. You've been like this since you were a child. Every time I drink the medicine, you panic and act like I'm about to die."
"Bah! What are you talking about!" Master Jun quickly interrupted Fu Lingjun's words and raised his head to look at him dissatisfied.
"I made a mistake, I take it back."
Fu Lingjun slapped his mouth lightly, taking back what he just said. Master Jun nodded and rested his head on Fu Lingjun's lap again.
Fu Lingjun patted Master Jun's body, which was stained with ash from the medicine he just found.
"You said that we are twins, but our temperaments are so different. We are so frizzy. My mother often said that I share half of your temperament, so she can worry less."
"The mother also said that if my physique is one-tenth of yours, she would be more worry-free! In the winter, I only wear underpants and don't even sneeze."
"So you will definitely bully me in your mother's womb." Fu Lingjun chuckled and rubbed Master Jun's head, "Otherwise, how could you have become a pure yang body after giving birth to a child?"
"If I had known this, I would never have competed with you for nutrition, ah ah, why do I get more and more sad the more I talk about it!" Master Jun opened Fu Lingjun's hand angrily, "Touch your own. You didn't grow up when you were a child. Forget it if Mao touches me, Fourth Brother, didn’t he adjust it for you? Why do you still like to touch me!”
"Does your younger brother hate your older brother now that he's older?"
"Don't do this! I'm telling you, it doesn't work anymore. You're not a kid anymore."
"So you really dislike your brother, ugh."
Master Jun Fu Lingjun couldn't hear it and sighed. He put his head on his knees again with an unhappy look and muttered, "You touch me, you touch me, sooner or later you will touch me bald. I really don't understand. Everything is fine. How can you?" Suddenly I felt sad about spring and sad about autumn."
"I just suddenly missed my parents a little bit. Time passed by so fast that I almost forgot about my parents. By the way, my sister must have been married, right?"
"Definitely, in the mortal world, she would be an old girl if she didn't get married."
After patting Master Jun's head, Fu Lingjun said in a funny voice, "Have you ever said that about your sister? I remember I received a letter from my father last time. Is your mother pregnant again? Has she given birth?"
"You think my mother is pregnant with Nezha from the picture book! She must have been born early."
"I wonder if he is a sister or a brother?"
"I already have enough brothers. I hope it's a sister, but if it's really a sister, she's probably not destined to be immortal."
"Alas." Fu Lingjun sighed.
"Until the Hehuan Sect's matter is resolved, I can't go back and see you. Now I can't even receive letters from home. If I really tell you about a sister who has no immortal destiny, I might never be able to meet her in this life. I don't know what she looks like." , maybe as cute as Sanshui."
"Why did you involve her again!"
"You really don't realize how similar Sanshui is."
"I don't care what kind of snake, insect, rat, or ant she looks like!" Master Junqi raised his head and grabbed Fu Lingjun's hand, "Brother, stay away from her. How cute is she? Didn't you notice that her eyes are shining when she looks at you? ! You definitely don’t have any good intentions, but you still want to help her solve her shame. I really don’t know what you are thinking."
"Is this what I want to give her? If you don't kick her, I will think of ways to divert her attention! By the way, I just wanted to say this, but you passed me by."
Fu Lingjun shook off Master Jun's hand and sat up straight with a straight face, "How old are you? Sanshui is just a girl. It's okay if you don't like her. You can also punish her once. But in the end, you have to beat her to a black nose and a swollen face." give up!"
"When did I make her nose and face swollen?"
"So I was wrong. Sanshui had no injuries on his face before he left?"
"Then she threw the last one herself!"
"I sensed that Fu Zhuan's seat was right next to her. Were you not there at that time?"
"I'm here, no, I'm standing next to her. She fell down before I even made a move."
"Okay, I don't want to hear it anymore, just think that the floor in Hong Yuxuan is really uneven."
"What I said is true."
Fu Lingjun ruthlessly pushed the Jun weapon master on his lap to the ground, controlled the wheelchair, turned around and left, walking towards the dormitory, "I'm tired, I want to rest, I'll give you the wheelchair, you can do whatever you like."
Putting his hands on the edge of the bed, Fu Lingjun turned over and got on the bed. Then he took out a charm from his arms and activated it.
Master Jun, who was slow for a moment, watched Fu Lingjun on the bed disappear.
Apart from other things, Fu Lingjun's talisman is really powerful. As long as he doesn't move, Jun Weapon Master can't even touch it. Even though he is lying here, he can only touch the bed board.
"Okay, brother, you need to rest and calm down first, and I'll go out for a walk."
Master Jun took off his black clothes, revealing scars all over his body and the talisman on his tailbone.
He picked up a piece of clothing that was exactly the same as Fu Lingjun's today, tied up his loose hair, then rubbed his face, relaxed his facial expression, lowered his eyes, closed the corners of his mouth, and sat in the wheelchair.
In just a few minutes, there was still the figure of Jun Weapon Master in this room.
This was not considered bold and arrogant. As twins, even their own mother could not tell them apart easily. Ever since Jun Weapon Master entered the Brother Slave List, he and Fu Lingjun began to share the same identity.
It was said that there was a talisman engraved on his tailbone, which could hide the Hehuan Sect's special search and cover his pure Yang body. No one has ever raised any suspicion.
Guess, was it Tong Bao who was interrogating Fu Lingjun or Jun Weapon Master that day?
Master Jun, who is in a wheelchair, has a clear goal. Sanshui, who caused himself to be scolded by his brother, will not have an easy time tonight. But who can tell him that he can really get lost even if there are road signs? Why can't he find the way to Dongyuan? The road is over!
In the dead of night, Master Jun hugged him tightly. His brother's anger should have subsided, so he might as well go back to find him.
"Fu Lingjun?"
Tuo Yanjun jumped down from the tree and raised his hands to Fu Lingjun.
"Yiyao Lingjun." Master Jun returned the greeting calmly. He had long been used to it being a small scene when meeting people.
"It's so late, Fu Lingjun hasn't rested yet, what are you shopping for?"
"There are only peach blossoms left to visit in the Peach Blossom Spring. Where is Lord Yi Yao?"
"Patrol." Tuo Yanjun said seriously. How could he let others know that he came to Dongyuan to find Shui Miaomiao? I saw Shui Miaomiao in Hongyuxuan today. She seemed to be in poor health. Is she sick?
He was familiar with Wen Renxian, so it would be okay to take care of his apprentice for him, but why couldn't he find his way to Dongyuan at night?
Are ghosts hitting the wall? No matter what kind of ghost it is, I, Mr. Tuo Yan, will catch it.
