"Tell me to restrain myself every time and be careful not to expose any flaws."
After the stranger left, Master Jun quietly appeared beside Fu Lingjun, staring fiercely at Shui Miaomiao on the bed.
"Look at how many people have come here every day since you picked her up that day!"
"Okay, stop complaining and go get the basket and bring it to me."
Fu Lingjun spoke, and Jun Weapon Master reluctantly had no choice but to carry the basket out from the inner room, "I'll take care of everything I ask you to do."
Opening the basket, Fu Lingjun took out the yellow paper and scissors and chatted casually, "They said Sanshui made a breakthrough on the competition stage."
"It's clear that it was your pot of medicinal materials that caused the trouble, but a breakthrough is a happy event. It's good enough that we didn't ask her to collect money."
"Yeah."
Fu Lingjun cut the yellow paper in his hand and glanced at Master Jun, "Even if you don't know any medical skills, it's impossible not to see the difference in Sanshui? This sudden breakthrough seems to have made her health worse."
"Isn't it just a little weaker than an ordinary person's body?"
Seeing Fu Lingjun prick his finger and point it at the little man cut out of yellow paper, Master Jun frowned and murmured to himself: "Your physical fitness is worse than hers, so you should worry more about yourself when you have time. "
There were blood spots on the paper figure, and runes were drawn on it.
The paper man took off his hands, gradually grew in size, grew into the size of an adult, and fell to the side lightly.
"Wash her up and change her clothes." Fu Lingjun pointed at Shui Miaomiao on the bed and looked at the paper man beside him and gave the order.
"Let's go." Seeing the paper man nodding, Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and turned around to leave.
Master Jun, who was leaning on the screen, asked casually: "What are you doing? Where are you going?"
"Do you want to watch Sanshui change clothes here?" Fu Lingjun turned around and rolled his eyes at Master Jun. His younger brother was getting more and more stupid...
She fainted when she broke through. Shui Miaomiao said that she was used to it, but when she opened her eyes and saw a thin piece of paper sitting next to the bed, she was still very frightened.
Not to mention, when the paper man heard the movement, he slowly turned his head and looked at himself. Although it had no sense, it felt like it was looking at him.
Shui Miaomiao jumped up from the couch, hugged the quilt, and screamed.
"What happened?" Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and hurriedly came out of the room.
Shui Miaomiao pointed at the paper man and stammered: "It, it, it"
"Sanshui is awake."
Fu Lingjun glanced at Shui Miaomiao who was shivering on the couch, smiled, and picked up a candlestick, "Don't panic, it's just a paper person, used to take care of you. You won't need it when you wake up."
The candle lit the paper man, and the paper man stood quietly aside, turned into ashes, and dispersed as soon as the wind blew.
After relaxing for a while, Shui Miaomiao slowly sat down and looked around, guessing that it was already late at night. What happened after she fainted? Why are you here at Hong Yuxuan?
"Your friend asked me to take care of you." Fu Lingjun explained the matter.
Shui Miaomiao nodded. Based on Lan Jixuan's IQ, he probably understood what he was doing on stage, so he sent it to Fu Lingjun.
However, she really meant to beat Baili Hui at that time. If it weren't for her, how could the little brother do it? Little brother! By the way, there is also little brother.
Shui Miaomiao jumped out of bed and staggered onto Fu Lingjun.
"Sanshui, be careful."
Fu Lingjun caught Shui Miaomiao and said gently: "Your body has not recovered yet. Please rest for a while. Your friends said that you are banned from martial arts competition for five days, and they are planning to give you chips to offset the morning class."
Looking up at Fu Lingjun's concerned expression, Shui Miaomiao used to go too far, acting coquettish and pretending to be weak, but now, the little brother didn't know how serious the injury was.
"I have something to go back to Dongyuan. Thank you Fu Lingjun for taking care of me."
Feeling anxious in her heart, Shui Miaomiao staggered away without saying a few words.
Fu Lingjun looked at Shui Miaomiao's back and said worriedly, "Is something going to happen?"
"Why don't you rest? Let's see who gets into trouble first, you or her."
Master Jun yawned, appeared behind Fu Lingjun, pushed the wheelchair towards the bed, and muttered, "Let's talk, she will be back soon."
"What did you say?"
"She's lost and can't find her. Go to bed and give me the wheelchair. I'll wait for her!"
"Don't mess around."
Why are you lost?
Has her road-crazy attribute been upgraded to the point where she can even make the wrong turn just by looking at street signs?
After spinning for nearly an hour, Shui Miaomiao was wearing a Thousand Feather Crane cloak and rubbing her hands together. She was getting colder and colder, and her reaction was gradually becoming trance-like.
Going to Ningchi and the others in this state will make them even more worried, Shui Miaomiao thought, it seems that they can only return to Hongyuxuan.
Hong Yuxuan Shui Miaomiao poked her head around. She left in a hurry just now, and now she is back. There must be a reason. Now she said she was lost. Would he believe it?
"Lost?" Fu Lingjun appeared outside the door in a wheelchair, "Go ahead."
"Fu" Shui Miaomiao looked up, the smile on his face froze slightly, "Fu Lingjun?"
"Um?"
Fu Lingjun looked over. Shui Miaomiao lowered her head nervously, pinched herself, and said softly: "It's too dark today. I can't find my way back to Dongyuan. I'm sorry to bother Fu Lingjun."
"Okay, I'll leave the couch here for you to rest on your own."
At dawn, Shui Miaomiao on the couch opened her eyes. She did not sleep peacefully.
In addition to the usual cold discomfort, I still miss my little brother more. I wonder if his injury is serious or if there will be any sequelae.
Fu Lingjun didn't seem to be awake yet. Shui Miaomiao quietly made two portions of light porridge, and then said loudly: "Oh, I'm going to be late for morning class. I don't have time to eat."
While talking, Shui Miaomiao didn't care about anything else, and ran away in a hurry wearing a Thousand Feather Crane cloak.
After sleeping very late last night, when Fu Lingjun woke up in a daze, Master Jun was already sitting at the table, drinking porridge. Seeing that Fu Lingjun was awake, he said, "Besides other things, Sanshui's cooking skills are pretty good."
"Two servings?"
"Yes." Master Jun Qi nodded while holding the porridge, "She made a portion for herself, and then she was in a hurry to attend the lecture and left without eating."
"You believe it now?"
"What do you believe or not?" Master Jun was drinking his porridge and took the time to give Fu Lingjun a blank look.
This younger brother looked like he was a cripple. Fu Lingjun sat on the wheelchair, turned around to wash up, and asked casually, "Sanshui really got lost last night?"
"Of course, this is very strange. You shouldn't have agreed to the Immortal Alliance's coming to give lectures." Master Jun has always been dissatisfied with Fu Lingjun agreeing to go to the Peach Blossom Spring.
Fu Lingjun smiled helplessly, "I can't explain things like the Immortal Alliance, the aristocratic family, and the sect. If I refuse, there will still be a lot of trouble. It's better to just accept it and relax. By the way, nothing happened yesterday, right?"
"Don't worry so much. My mother can't tell you from me. Move quickly. The porridge is getting cold."
"Eat, eat, eat, it's all for you!" Fu Lingjun smashed the towel in his hand into the basin, "There are so many delicacies in the cafeteria that are still full of aura. If you don't like to eat them, you can eat them with gusto!"
