At night.
Fan Li was lying on the kang. He was a wounded man and couldn't even be polite.
Lu Fubao moved a chair and crossed his legs to meditate.
However, she never truly attained samadhi.
From time to time, he quietly opened his eyes and peeked at the man on the kang with the corner of his eye.
"Slept so sweetly!"
"I don't know how to comfort people when they are so angry!"
"He is a heartless bad guy who tricked me into marrying a woman!"
"..."
"…………"
"Actually, sleep is an excellent means of healing."
"He is sleeping soundly, which shows that his body is recovering."
"On the top of a lonely mountain, he was able to take out such a magical thing as a paraglider."
"With his weak cultivation, he actually saved me."
Lu Fubao was thinking wildly for a while, and unknowingly, he had moved to the kang.
Fan Li was lying on his back and asleep.
He slept very well. He was probably a tutor in the Fan family. He had developed good habits since he was a child. Even Fan Li, who came from time-travel, naturally inherited this habit.
Lu Fubao came closer and admired his face.
"Fan Li is quite good-looking."
"The Great Chu Jin Gong is obviously a treacherous official with the same reputation as Dong Zhuo, but he has a good skin."
"His eyebrows are pretty, his lips are pretty, and his nose is straight... No way, his skin is whiter than mine?!"
"Could this be what is said in "Poetry for the Prince Sitting", that my young master is as graceful as he is clever and as clever as a god?"
In the thatched house, only an oil lamp was lit.
The big lights can only emit a dim and weak light.
Lu Fubao couldn't see carefully, so he got closer and closer.
Unknowingly, there was only two or three fingers between the tip of her nose and Fan Li's.
"……What are you doing?"
Fan Li woke up.
He couldn't help but wake up.
The woman was talking to herself, although the volume was not loud, it was almost in his ear.
Being praised by Lu Fubao for being handsome, no matter how thick-skinned Fan Li was, he couldn't continue to pretend to be asleep.
What's more, all the hot breath coming out of Lu Fubao's mouth hit his face.
"ah!?"
"When did you wake up?"
Lu Fubao was startled and took several steps back.
Fan Li replied sincerely: "When you said my skin was white... I woke up."
Lu Fubao: "???"
They asked you to answer, but they didn’t ask you to answer like this!
So, when she quoted Cao Zhi, the son of Emperor Wei, from "Poetry for the Sitting Prince", and praised Fan Li as "my master is handsome and clever, he is as clever as a god", was he heard?
"You, you, you...I, I, I...don't get me wrong, I just lamented that you were born in a good-looking person, but you became a traitor and became a slave to power and desire!"
"I advise you to be a good person from now on and don't waste your good skin!"
Lu Fubao tried his best to appear generous and just.
Unfortunately, her crimson cheeks and ears really didn't match her strong aura.
Fan Li was speechless and scratched his head.
"Fubao."
"what!?"
"Actually, apart from taking charge of state affairs, I haven't done anything harmful to nature, right?"
Lu Fubao was speechless.
Yes, this topic has been discussed before.
She was powerless to argue then, and she is no different today.
Lu Fubao just wished that there was no hole in the ground and asked her to hide in it for a while. It would be best to hide there until the end of the world and never have to face Fan Li again.
On the kang, Fan Li blinked, still waiting for Lu Fubao's answer.
The big candle flame was swinging gently.
The dim light swayed, illuminating the man on the bed and the woman beside it.
Sudden!
Lu Fubao had a flash of inspiration, as if he had found the magic weapon to 'defeat' Fan Li.
She put her hands on her hips and started squirting.
"What do you think you look like?"
"You're so injured, why do you still stay up all night?"
"You want to be a god?"
"I work so hard to take care of you every day, can't you let me have some peace of mind?"
"You can't sleep at night, and you can't wake up during the day. You are in your twenties, do you look a bit adult?"
"No matter what you do, eating comes first."
"Everyone else is fasting, but you are the only one who eats and sleeps all day long, and sleeps and eats."
"Lie down and sleep quickly!"
Fan Li was stunned.
Ah, this...isn't this too showy?
That night, Lu Fubao meditated again and fell into concentration with a victor's attitude.
Fan Li also lay down quietly, not even daring to fart.
The next day, early morning.
It was just dawn and the sun had not yet completely risen above the horizon.
A guest came to the thatched house.
The visitor behaved rudely and pushed the door open without knocking.
"Brother Fan, Miss Lu."
"The leader of our sect invites you two to talk to us in our main hall."
The person coming was none other than Ling Xiao.
He lacked the politeness and politeness of yesterday, and his tone was very tough.
Although the word 'please' was used, it was clear that the two of them were not allowed to refuse.
Fan Li sat up from the bed, and Lu Fubao also opened his eyes.
"oh?"
When Ling Xiao saw this, he was surprised and secretly happy.
"Aren't you two husband and wife? Why don't you collapse and sleep? Could it be..."
Lu Fubao glanced at Fan Li and said coldly: "My husband, his injury has not healed and he needs to rest. What's weird about not being in the same bed?"
"That's right." Fan Li also smiled and said: "Practice people can be full of energy and energy just by meditating. Sleep is not necessary."
Ling Xiao was speechless.
He could only say in a cold voice: "In that case, Brother Fan, don't lie down anymore, get up and change your clothes quickly. You two, follow me up the mountain quickly and pay your respects to the leader!"
See you?
Just now we were talking about 'talking', but now it's become a greeting again.
Attitudes took a turn for the worse! ?
"Is there something that requires you to go?" Lu Fubao said displeased: "Master Ling Xiao, you know my husband's situation. It's really inconvenient for him to go out now."
inconvenient?
Ling Xiao didn't care.
He smiled and said: "Even if it is a little inconvenient, please overcome it, Brother Fan. After all, my master, Master, is Brother Fan's savior. Does it mean that Master Fan wants to see Brother Fan, and Brother Fan still has to put on airs?" "
Punishing someone is always a powerful weapon in an argument.
Moreover, what Ling Xiao said is also true.
That day Fan Li and Lu Fubao fell into the lake, and when they came ashore, they happened to meet the head of Qingyun Sect, Yu Shenzi.
As a hidden sect, the Qingyun Sect is not very strong in itself, and is not even as strong as the Lihuo Sect, which was destroyed by Fan Li.
However, its Zhenpai Kung Fu method [Qingyun Sutra] is quite unique in nourishing the body, strengthening the foundation, healing injuries and saving lives.
The Jade God Son used Xuan Gong to easily repair Fan Li's damaged internal organs.
However, he refused to take action anymore and instead asked his apprentice Ling Xiao to take charge of Fan Li's follow-up treatment.
If the Jade God Son was willing to cure the disease to the end, Fan Li would have been cured long ago.
This behavior of extending the treatment cycle reminded Fan Li of the top-level hospitals in his previous life.
Over-medication?
To be honest, Fan Li was not used to judging others with malice.
However, the reason why the Jade God Son was willing to come to the rescue was also because Fan Li was generous.
A ninth-grade earth-level protective spiritual ring was his diagnosis fee.
At that time, Fan Li was seriously injured and passed out. Lu Fubao took off the spiritual ring he had given him and begged the Jade God to rescue him.
According to Lu Fubao's later recollection, the Jade God's reaction when he saw the ninth-grade spiritual treasure was as if he had encountered a wealth that was overwhelming.
It is indeed a good idea to keep your wealth private.
"Qingyun Sect...won't treat me as a fat sheep, right?" Fan Li thought.
(Today’s two chapters are dedicated to all of you who are single~~~)
