Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sister

"Hey, hey, isn't this awake, I told you not to worry, this girl has a big life. ”

In front of her was the familiar bed tent, but it was not her room, it was Jun Heng's room, it was the firmament.

Shen Fu tilted his head slightly, and a indifferent and beautiful face crashed into his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were like mountains hidden behind the mist, making people unable to see his emotions.

Chu Hui saw that the two of them were looking at each other, pouted, and pulled his old cloth shoes and wanted to push the door out, but saw Jun Heruo holding a medicine bowl at the door.

"Mr. Chu. ”

Chu Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't say anything, and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Master, Sect Master Shen's medicine is cured. ”

"Well, bring it in. ”

Jun and Ruo Yiyan walked in, "I'll feed Sect Master Shen to drink medicine." ”

"No need. Jun Heng took the medicine bowl.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Shen Fu frowned, "I'm not sick, I don't drink it." ”

Jun Heng scooped a spoonful and sent it to Shen Fu's mouth, and his posture could not be refused.

"Hearing Qing Yue say that this is a prescription left by the Medical Saint to treat internal injuries, and it is also good for the wounds on Sect Master Shen's shoulders. ”

This 'Shen Sect Master' shouted, and she was really afraid that she would forget her identity all the time.

Shen Fu hooked his lips and smiled, "In this way, there will be Lao and Ruo girl." ”

After speaking, she took the medicine bowl in Jun Heng's hand and drank it all.

"How long did I sleep?"

Jun Heng said, "Three days." ”

"That Yanliu and Zhen Zhu ......"

"Qingyue has buried Yan Liu and Zhen Zhu's clothed mound together, in the mountain behind the firmament. ”

"I'm going to check it out. ”

"But—"

"I'm fine. Shen Fu neatly rolled over and got out of bed, put on his shoes and was about to rush out the door.

"I'm with you. ”

The door opened, and in the blink of an eye, Jun and Ruo were left standing in place with their eyes down, with no expression on their faces.

Afraid that Shen Fu would just wake up and be physically exhausted, Jun Heng directly took her to the back mountain, in front of Zhen Zhu and Yanliu's graves.

The two stood in the bleak and sad autumn wind, Shen Fu stared at the tombstone for a long time without saying a word, the last time the scene of shabu shabu together in Chiyun seemed to be yesterday, they clearly said that they would gather in the sky when it snowed heavily.

Suddenly the sky was dark, and a gust of wind passed, and it began to rain obliquely, and the raindrops fell to the ground, and a little dark color came out.

Jun Heng used his spiritual power to condense an umbrella-shaped enchantment to support the two of them, and before Shen Fu could speak, Jun Heng condensed another layer of enchantment and covered the graves of Yan Liu and Zhen Zhu.

"Let's go back. ”

Shen Fu lowered his eyes, "Okay." ”

The rain came and went quickly, and the two stopped halfway through. Shen Fu was silent all the way, and Jun Heng stayed by her side without saying a word.

He sent Shen Fu all the way back to her yard.

"Sister ......"

The clear voice of the only young man came from behind, and Shen Fu's steps froze, and he slowly turned around.

But when she saw a handsome young man standing in front of her trembling slightly, the feather fan in her hand was almost uncontrollable.

"Sister...... Is it really you......"

Shen Fu smiled, his voice with a hint of unusual softness, "It's me, Chaoyun, I'm back." ”

She opened her arms slightly, and in Jun Heng's cool eyes, Chaoyun couldn't wait to throw herself into her arms and cry loudly.

I cried more than I had ever cried before.

"Sister...... Sister ......"

"Well, I'm here. ”

"I knew you were going to come back, I've been waiting for you......"

"Well, you've worked hard. ”

"Why didn't you recognize me last time when you were shaking the light......"

"Well, Sister Ah was wrong. ”

Chaoyun sobbed like a child, but Shen Fu still responded to him very patiently and wiped his tears.

"Why did you only come back now, you don't know how hard I've been all these years......"

"Hmm...... Huh?" Shen Fu looked at Jun Heng.

Jun Heng's eyes swept away, "I didn't bully him." ”

Seeing this, Chaoyun hurriedly sobbed and waved his hand, his nasal voice was thick, "The Venerable Master is very good, it was the Venerable Lord who protected the Shaking Light Feather Sect back then!"

This sentence made Jun Heng quite satisfied, but this satisfaction was only three seconds, so he listened to Chaoyun Dao, "Sister, let's go home." ”

It's not a problem to be called 'Sect Master Shen' and 'Sect Master Shen' all the time, Shen Fu nodded, "Okay, let's go home." ”

Jun Heng's face completely darkened.

Seeing that Shen Fu was holding Chaoyun and turned around to leave, Jun Heng secretly gritted his teeth and blocked in front of them, "Your body is not well now, even if you want to shake the light back, it will take a few days!"

Although Shen Fu felt that he was no longer in a big deal, he thought that he hadn't said goodbye to Mr. Qingyue Chu yet, so in order to avoid being 'cursed' by Qingyue, it didn't hurt to leave a few days later.

"Sister, you're injured in Fusang, aren't you? Then we'll go in a few days, and we'll leave when your injuries are healed. ”

"Good. ”

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Thunder roared, and a fierce wind swept up, tearing at the dead branches and leaves on the ground and the corners of the hair skirts.

The brightly dressed woman under the corridor looked at the slender back with cold eyes, "She has been kneeling for three days, and the sect master really ignores it?"

The maid beside her hurriedly replied, "Back to the little lady, this time the sect master was so angry, but the eldest lady still refused to compromise, just borrowed the tight and knelt there regardless of it, looking docile and docile on weekdays, but I didn't know that the eldest lady was such a stubborn character." ”

This is Wen Rendi's concubine, surnamed Yang, because of Wen Rendi's favor, Yuzong called her a 'little lady'.

"Wei's not distressed?"

"Madame is naturally distressed, but no one in the Jade Sect knows that this time the sect master has made up his mind to marry the Green Sect. ”

Wen Rendi believes that what a woman can change.

Last time, the Green Sect did not marry the Lin Sect, but this time he moved the idea of marrying the Jade Sect. Guan Jingfeng, the sect leader of the Green Sect, is in his early twenties, and he can be regarded as a talent, but his wife just died last year and he has a two-year-old daughter. Just after the 'encirclement and suppression' of the three sects of Daoqin Yin, he asked Wen Rendi to marry his eldest daughter, Wen Renli.

At this time, Wen Rendi is at the time of winning people's hearts and strengthening the Jade Sect, and being able to accept the Sect Master of the Green Sect as a son-in-law can be regarded as a boost to himself, not to mention that Guan Jingfeng is not asking to marry Wen Renying, but just a useless Wen Renli, weighing the two, he naturally has no reason not to be.

I thought it was a win-win affair that came naturally, but I unexpectedly got stuck here in Wenrenli.

Hearing about the marriage arranged by Wen Rendi for himself, Wen Renli reacted very violently, and the two had a big quarrel in the study, and finally were slapped and confined by Wen Rendi.

This matter has spread throughout the Jade Sect.

When they first heard it, they couldn't believe it, the eldest lady was dignified and soft, not to mention quarreling with the sect master, she didn't even refute it once, and they even thought that they had misheard 'Ying' and 'Li'.

Later, when they saw Wen Renli kneeling in front of Wen Rendi's study for three days, they had to believe it.

"I want the slave to say, this eldest lady may have been pressed by the sect master for a long time, so she broke out all of a sudden. ”

Yang's beautiful eyes turned, looked at a blue-white thunder and lightning in the sky, and only heard the sound of 'boom', and it rained down.

"It's raining, little lady, let's go back—"

Before the maid finished speaking, she saw Yang take a step out of the corridor, and she hurriedly held up an oil-paper umbrella and followed.