42.Chapter 42: Night Visits

Inside, Shen Hanfeng sat on the edge of the bed, Zhuo Junchen had not woken up on the bed, he held his apprentice's right hand with one hand, infused him with some aura from time to time, and occasionally wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead with his sleeve.

Du Heng walked in quickly, Shen Hanfeng stood up, put Zhuo Junchen's hand and let go, and was held by the person who was still unconscious.

Shen Hanfeng lowered his head, Zhuo Junchen's eyes were closed, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously he hadn't woken up yet, but the strength in his hand was very heavy, and he couldn't break free. Shen Hanfeng sighed slightly and sat back, only looking up and asking Du Heng, "How is Qinghua Peak doing?" ”

Du Heng showed a mocking smile: "It's just that it looks seriously injured, originally that Si Yun still wanted to trick me, saying that his apprentice was unconscious." In this way, I had to give Ling Yihang a good needle, but in the next few days, I am afraid that Ling Yihang and nephew will not be able to sleep properly. "But what does this have to do with him, as long as he gets the antidote back, the rest are all Qinghuafeng's own doing.

Du Heng took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, which seemed to contain some light-colored potion: "I have experienced it, it is indeed an antidote, Si Yun still made some small moves in it, and thought he could deceive me." Speaking of this, Du Heng scoffed again. He is also a drug and poison master, but Si Yun is playing tricks with him in this kind of place.

Shen Hanfeng watched Du Heng feed Zhuo Junchen medicine, Du Heng's movements were a little rude, and a little medicinal juice overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Shen Hanfeng wiped it off for him casually. Du Heng glanced at their hands and said coldly: "Why, still refuse to let go?" ”

Zhuo Junchen's hand strength was already much smaller, and Shen Hanfeng withdrew his hand without changing his face, ignoring Du Heng's unsightly appearance.

"Han Feng, we can't go on like this." Du Heng straightened up, and said to Shen Hanfeng with a stern expression, "Whether it's you or Jun Chen, if you don't think of any way, the consequences will only be worse." ”

He glanced at Zhuo Junchen, because of the damage to his blood, Zhuo Junchen's face was as pale as paper. Du Heng continued: "Today, Si Yun dares to let Ling Yihang kill Jun Chen, what will happen in the future, don't you understand?" Although Ling Yihang deliberately concealed it, judging from their cultivation, these disguises seemed too thin.

Shen Hanfeng didn't answer, just looked at Zhuo Junchen on the bed silently, his eyes lowered, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"The best way now is to send Jun Chen away before Si Yun does it himself, and it is best to let him have nothing to do with Xianmen. Think it out for yourself. After Du Heng said this, he turned around and left, if Shen Hanfeng understood, naturally he didn't need to say more, if Shen Hanfeng pretended not to understand, it would be useless to say more.

The door was closed by Du Heng, and after Fang Cai's loud voice, such a silent situation made people panic.

Shen Hanfeng raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of eyes with doubt. Zhuo Junchen has been a steady personality since he was a child, except for the demonic energy on his body, there has never been a time for him to worry, but now because of him, his breath has become weak and his mind is chaotic.

After all, he owes him.

Shen Hanfeng stood up, and when he stepped out of the door, he found that Du Heng had been waiting outside the door, and he looked surprised when he came out.

Shen Hanfeng looked indifferent, and said to Du Heng: "You take care of Ah Chen for me first, and I'll go back to Frost Heavenly Peak." ”

Looking at the back of Shen Hanfeng leaving, Du Heng also sighed secretly. He didn't know that Shen Hanfeng was entangled in his heart, but there were some things that should be interrupted and would be disturbed. Let alone......

Du Heng glanced at the closed door, and Shen Hanfeng hadn't understood the thoughts that Zhuo Junchen had born, but others were not imperceptible.

In the evening, when Shen Hanfeng returned, he happened to bump into Mu Zisu who had boiled the medicine, and he was so entangled that he didn't know how to send the decoction in.

"It's great that Uncle Shi is here, I can't get in, I used the spirit talisman to send a message to Shizun, and he doesn't know where he went. This medicine is for Jun Chen, so he has to take advantage of the heat to let him drink it. Mu Zisu said to Shen Hanfeng.

Shen Hanfeng took the medicine bowl, nodded at him and said, "I'll take it in, you go back and get busy first." ”

Mu Zisu nodded, and asked a little hesitantly before leaving: "Uncle Shi, is Jun Chen's injury okay?" ”

Shen Hanfeng nodded: "Your master pulled out the poison for him, and it should be fine." Mu Zisu didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer, but he just frowned and left.

When Shen Hanfeng entered the door with the medicine, he noticed a gaze following him. Zhuo Junchen didn't know when he woke up, and was half-leaning on the side of the bed looking at him.

Shen Hanfeng stepped forward quickly and asked, "Awake?" ”

Zhuo Junchen smiled at him, hugged Shen Hanfeng's waist with his long arms outstretched, and leaned on Shizun's waist and abdomen by the way and whispered: "Master." ”

Since Zhuo Junchen was ten years old, he rarely behaved coquettishly, and such intimate actions made Shen Hanfeng a little unaccustomed for a while, but listening to the hoarse and slightly weak voice of his apprentice, Shen Hanfeng couldn't help but feel soft.

Patting the back of the apprentice's head, Shen Hanfeng said, "Drink the medicine first." He handed the medicine bowl closer, but Zhuo Junchen didn't seem to hear what he said, buried in his waist and didn't move, only his hands hugged more and more tightly.

"Dust?" Shen Hanfeng called softly.

After a long time, Zhuo Junchen's voice came out, and he was a little sullen: "Master, I'm not afraid of death, and I'm not afraid of being injured." He closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose was on Shen Hanfeng's body, with the crisp smell of ice and snow.

Shen Hanfeng said: "...... But I'm afraid. ”

Zhuo Junchen was shocked, and unconsciously let go of his hand. Standing and sitting, Zhuo Junchen needed to tilt his head to see Shen Hanfeng's expression clearly. Shen Hanfeng has always been moody, and when he said "But I'm afraid" at this time, his face was as calm as water, just looking at Zhuo Junchen's eyes were deep.

"Master......" Zhuo Junchen muttered.

Shen Hanfeng gave him the medicine and sat aside, watching him drink the bitter medicinal juice little by little. After Zhuo Junchen drank the medicine, Shen Hanfeng stretched out his hand to take it, but Zhuo Junchen put the medicine bowl on the coffee table on the side with one hand, and held the hand stretched out by the master with the other.

Shen Hanfeng frowned, but he heard Zhuo Junchen say: "No matter what, I just hope that the master will not leave me." As long as I can stay by my master's side, I am willing to do anything. ”

Shen Hanfeng knew in his heart that most of his words with Du Heng were heard by Zhuo Junchen.

"You've stayed with me for too long, and you haven't gone out to see the world of flowers outside. Maybe when you go out on your own and experience it, you'll regret what you said today. Shen Hanfeng suppressed the unbearable in his heart, and said with Zhuo Junchen.

Zhuo Junchen frowned: "Maybe the master doesn't believe it, but I will definitely do it." ”

The corners of Shen Hanfeng's mouth flashed with a wry smile: "Then what if one day, others accuse you and me of turning their backs on you?" People are terrible, if everyone else tells you, I am just using you, and I don't have the slightest master-apprentice feeling......"

"I won't believe it." Zhuo Junchen, "As long as it wasn't what Shizun said himself, I wouldn't believe it." ”

Shen Hanfeng looked at Zhuo Junchen's hand that he had been refusing to let go, and unconsciously asked, "What if it's true?" ”

Zhuo Junchen's mouth was bitter, and the medicine he had just drunk seemed to be flowing back from his throat at this time: "That's also a bad life." But if Master is not like that. If I were to be cold to Master, wouldn't Master be cold? ”

Shen Hanfeng's eyes were complicated, and after a long time, he just spit out a light sentence: "Idiot." Zhuo Junchen pursed his lips, and the strength in his hand increased by himself, but Shen Hanfeng didn't say anything, let alone shake him off.

Shen Hanfeng watched his apprentice fall asleep before leaving the room. When he was about to leave Beiyueju, he saw Du Heng coming out of his room and looking at the lotus pond in front of the courtyard.

"How?" Shen Hanfeng was puzzled.

Du Heng thought thoughtfully: "I always feel that something has come in, but the breath disappeared all of a sudden...... Maybe it's my delusion. ”

Shen Hanfeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but just turned back and placed a ban in front of Zhuo Junchen's room before leaving.

After the two of them left the Farewell Moon Residence, a dark shadow crossed the flower pond and landed in the middle of the lobby. In the darkness, he couldn't see the face of the black shadow clearly, but he saw a golden token in his hand, glowing faintly in the dark.

Walking in front of Zhuo Junchen's door, the black shadow stopped, and Shen Hanfeng's prohibition did not just fall on the door, but directly set up an enchantment. Anyone who enters from the outside will be immediately alerted.

The dark shadow was hesitating to return in vain, when the door suddenly opened. The light in the room was not bright, but it illuminated the face of the dark shadow.

Zhuo Junchen's eyes were blood-red, and he chuckled at the man and said, "Should this seat call you Jiang Wuxin, or Mu Fengyan?" ”

Jiang Wuxin hesitated for a moment, knelt down on one knee in front of Wei Shengming and said, "Mu Fengyan greets His Excellency." ”

Wei Shengming smiled with a smile on his face, and his blood-red eyes were piercing: "It turns out that you are still thinking about me, my lord, I thought that the King of Fengbei had already surrendered to the Qinghua Immortal Sect." ”

Jiang Wuxin lowered his head and did not respond to Wei Shengming's sarcasm.

Wei Shengming also didn't care at all: "I haven't been back for more than a hundred years, I don't know how the demon world is now?" ”

Jiang Wuxin didn't evade this time, and said honestly: "Before his subordinates left the Demon Realm, the Left Protector instigated the two kings of the East and South to almost condense the remaining half of the Demon Clan's forces. The Right Protector and the King of the Western Flame have been thinking about a way to save the Venerable for many years. ”

Wei Sheng said, "West Flame? I'm afraid it's the same as you, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight......"

Wei Shengming's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, and Jiang Wuxin didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wei Shengming only said: "The subordinates who were loyal to me at the beginning, but now there is only one woman left running for me, hehe......" Jiang Wuxin only felt that his body was condensed, and the next moment his neck was tightened by a long whip, and the whole person hit the wall uncontrollably.

"On the day when you take this throne and return to the throne, there will be clear rewards and punishments for what you do today!"