This professor is really enthusiastic, Fang Yu sighed, but after thinking about it, why don't you care about the other student lying under the tree if he is so enthusiastic?

Maybe not.

Instructor Fang, who was simple-minded, thought so.

Feng Wu walked all the way along the Luojia Mountain Road, picking a place with few people, and the students were in class at this time, so there was no one on the road, only the little birds chirping among the green leaves poked their little heads out from time to time and looked at the two of them curiously.

Walking into the school infirmary, it was quiet inside, and there was a round-faced nurse on duty, lying on the table playing games.

Seeing Feng Wu stepping into the door with someone in his arms, he put down his mobile phone to greet him.

"Heat stroke?" the nurse asked easily, apparently there were not a few students who came to the school infirmary due to heat stroke during military training in the past two days.

Feng Wu nodded, followed her in, and placed Yueguan on a nearby bed.

The gauntlet leaned over and rolled over Yueguan's eyelids, touched a hot forehead again, and counted unceremoniously: "It's so hot that I'm fainting, this class of students is too poor in physique, what are you going to do, why don't you come to the infirmary earlier to open a leave of absence to exempt from military training, there are no children, if something really happens, who can care about you." As he spoke, he opened the clinical window twice, and said to Feng Wu: "You are his friend, look at her, I'll go get light salt water and alcohol." ”

After the nurse left, Feng Wu stretched out his head and touched Yueguan's forehead, the place where he touched was hot, 10,000 years ago, he forcibly broke into the barbarian demon clan with an injured body, broke the seal of Yueguan, snatched a touch of divine consciousness that she was about to dissipate, and then fled and fell into the mortal world, and was devoured by his own phoenix true fire, fortunately the glass medicine king Buddha sacrificed his life to save him, but the phoenix true body Nine Heavens True Fire is an ancient fire, and how can it be so easy to dissipate, the world has been affected by it for hundreds of years, and the Jiangcheng area is more deeply implicated, the climate has become extreme under its influence, the summer is extremely hot, the winter is extremely cold, and the spring and autumn are extremely short.

In this season, ordinary people may just feel overheated, but this Yueguan is different, her predecessor was the daughter of the Kunlun Glacier Dragon God Pangeng, born from the spirit of Kunlun Glacier Ice and Snow, and the five elements belong to water, and in this life, the Yueguan Divine Soul has only woken up for a short time, and the realm is unstable, and she was baked by the scorching sun of this Jiangcheng, and almost hurt the origin.

As the saying goes, fire and water are blended, and that is only possible when the situation is evenly matched.

Otherwise, if either side is weak, they will be injured.

Always let him worry about when he will grow up.

In her previous life, she relied on him so much and loved him, and only knew that Her Royal Highness the Dragon Maiden was playful and naughty, when did she change? Maybe it was because she knew the truth about the death of the Dragon Monarch, or maybe the Emperor was pressing forward step by step.

His implication was gone.

Feng Wu took off his glasses, held them in his hand, his eyes stared at the sleeping Yueguan, his eyes were extremely deep and distant, dark and dull, his expression seemed to be nostalgic, but also implied restraint, with a little pain in his attachment.

When the nurse came in with a plate, she saw this picture, a man standing by the bed, as if he had been waiting there for thousands of years.

Hearing the footsteps entering the door, Feng Wuyong wiped the lenses from the corner of his clothes, put them back on, and smiled at her reservedly.

The nurse fed Yueguan with her hands and feet to drink light salt water, wiped alcohol around her to cool down, and told her to rest, and was about to leave, when she heard the man say: "Give her a leave note, Yueguan, a freshman in the history department a year." ”

"The leave slip needs to be signed by the college teacher or counselor......" Before she could finish her words, she heard the man behind her answer, "I am." ”

"What is it?" the nurse was at a loss.

"Professor of the Faculty of History. ”

"A professor in the history department?" the nurse was surprised.

"Are you Professor Feng Wu of the Department of History?" she had heard that there was a young professor in the Department of History, but she had never seen a real person, and she didn't expect to be so young.

Then it's simple, the nurse opened a leave slip for exemption from military training, and took it to Feng Wu to sign, just take it to Yueguan and hand it over to the general, and this month's military training can be exempted.

"I'm tired. The nurse saw the young professor bow his head at her, and he spoke in a crepe manner, looking more like the person in the painting.

Feng Wu put the leave slip on the cabinet next to the bed, pressed a corner with the cup, and then left, disappearing outside the door.

He walked out of the infirmary and went straight to the school office, and the professor, who had never been absent since taking office, also handed over a one-month leave note.

But no one knows where he went.

When Yueguan woke up, it was already an hour later, and he didn't know where he was when he saw the words "school infirmary" printed on the snow-white sheets.

"Woke up?" said the nurse, handing her a glass of water, "Drink this sugar water and go back, your professor has already asked you for a leave of absence, so you don't have to go to military training in the future?"

"Professor?"

"Here. The nurse yelled at Nunu beside her bedside, "Just give this leave slip to your instructor for help." ”

Yue Guan followed his direction and saw the leave slip placed on the bedside table, the teacher's payment was written with the word Feng Wuer, the handwriting was clear and simple, even if he was holding a ballpoint pen to write it, it also had the rhyme of the brush words, it was the handwriting that she looked at day and night, and she recognized it when it turned into ashes.

Feng Wu?

Feng Wu.

Feng None!!

She broke the two words of the name, crumpled and turned it over and over in her heart, and finally stepped on it hard.

Well, she didn't think about looking for him, he even followed.

If you don't do it, what tricks do you want to play when you come here?

Isn't it enough to force her like this? What is he doing here when he is not in the Nine Heavenly Habitat Wu Palace and his side concubine Yao Yu to keep the runway well?

Is it here to show off his might?

She and Feng Wu grew up together, and they have been together day and night for nearly 10,000 years, so to speak, she is even more familiar with him than herself, she used to trust him so much and rely on him, so she will be like ashes after a betrayal, and she doesn't want to live anymore, and she scatters her own spirit.

Yueguan first went to the playground to find Fang Yu and handed in the leave slip, Fang Yu didn't say anything after reading it, and happily approved the leave.

After returning home, Yueguan lay on the sofa and ate ice cream, which made him feel alive.

That's when I have the time to think about what's next.

Some people think that she is not restless in death, Yueguan eyes are sensen, since this is the case, then everyone should not ......

Thinking of this, she was deflated again, what can she do, what do she want now, what can she do, even the sun can stun her, what does she use to fight with jackdaws, what to take to find Feng Wu to take revenge.

Someone else's little finger can crush her to death, looking at the posture of the demon realm looking for her, she will definitely not give up, since they can find her, maybe those people in the heavenly realm who support the emperor will also know.

My life is not guaranteed, Yueguan feels cold in my neck.

How can she save her life? She thought she had her head broken.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed.

That's right, Feng Wu's Huandi Feng Ling!

As long as he has his Huandi Fengling, then he will have the world's number one defensive magic weapon, invulnerable, iron and golden, and the emperor Lao Tzu will not be able to kill her when he comes.

How to deceive this Feng Ling, she has to think about it.

First she had to get close to him.

Yueguan, who figured out all kinds of joints, put her mind at ease and began to wander around the school, but unfortunately Feng Wu was no longer in Jiangcheng, and she was blind for so much effort.

It doesn't matter, it's impossible for him not to come back, Yueguan cheers himself up.

But Feng Wu, who didn't know where he was at this time, didn't know that Yueguan was plotting against his Huandi Fengling, and when he came back, it would be a month later.

On this day, Yueguan wandered outside the school, crossed two streets, simply bought a cup of milk tea, and sat on the roadside flower bed to rest.

At this time, the sun is setting, and it is the time when night is approaching.

Yueguan was grunting and drinking while trying to find a way, his eyes glanced forward, and suddenly froze, at the intersection in front of him, there was an antique two-story teahouse, and the dark bottom plaque on the door was written with the word "tea".

Maybe you didn't pay attention just now.

Yueguan didn't think about this building that appeared out of thin air, and was attracted by a person at the door of the teahouse.

The man was wearing a water green cheongsam, his figure was exquisite, and his expression was lazy, not Bai Jiaojiao.

That night, she said that there would be a period later, and Yueguan didn't expect to see her again so soon.