"Zhong Wen!"

When Zheng Yueting saw Zhong Wen, he was pouring tea and water for Lin Zhiyun with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhiyun has been taught very strictly since she was a child, and she has developed a more serious temperament, Zhong Wen casually made a joke of the nature, but she was so angry that she didn't pay attention to him all day.

After this day's soft grinding and hard bubbles, begging for mercy in every way, near noon, the palace master's sister's anger finally disappeared a little, although her face was still cold, she still had some verbal communication with him.

Zhong Wen saw that her expression was loose, and his heart was happy, and he was even more inclined to welcome her, and he was diligent, planning to do his best to make a table of delicious food and completely redeem his image in the eyes of the palace master's sister.

At this moment, he saw Zheng Yueting, who followed Brother Lin Chao into the room, and Zheng Qiyuan, who was carried behind her by her, with a defeated and weak face.

Zheng Yueting's eyes were red, her handsome face was full of worry and panic, the moment she saw Zhong Wen, she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had found the backbone, and the melancholy on her face did not feel a little lighter.

"Tingting, what's wrong with your brother, it looks a little empty!" Zhong Wen glanced at Zheng Qiyuan's face, he already knew the situation, and pretended to be surprised, "If you are young, you must know how to control it!"

"What?" Zheng Yueting listened with a blank expression.

"It's all the time, it's still joking. Lin Zhiyun was older after all, she glared at Zhong Wen playfully, and complained, "Why don't you hurry up and take a look for him!"

She always finds it difficult to understand Zhong Wen's comic nature and inexplicable sense of humor, and sometimes in order to excuse him, she has to reluctantly attribute it to the different cultural atmosphere in ancient times.

"Sister of the palace master has a life, dare not obey?" Zhong Wen grinned, turned his head to Zheng Yueting and said softly, "Let him down, I'll take his pulse." ”

Zheng Yueting helped her younger brother to sit down in front of a sandalwood chair as she said, and then turned her head to look at Zhong Wen, her eyes full of expectation.

Zhong Wen stretched out his hand and gently touched Zheng Qiyuan's slender wrist, closed his eyes and carefully sensed it for a long time, and suddenly his complexion changed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the look of surprise on his face, Zheng Yueting's heart tightened, and she only said that her brother was seriously injured, and hurriedly asked.

"I'm wrong about my little brother. Zhong Wen sighed and said, "It turns out that he is not intemperate, but congenital kidney deficiency, what a sin, a sin!"

Zheng Yueting: "......"

She grew up in a pile of men since she was a child, how could she never have heard of meat jokes, she was concerned about her brother's safety before, she couldn't react for a while, and she couldn't take over Zhong Wen's stalk, but at this time she came back to her senses, of course she knew what "intemperance" meant, and she couldn't laugh or cry, and she didn't know how to react.

Lin Zhiyun saw that Zhong Wen was funny again, and was about to say a few words to him, when Zheng Qiyuan, who was originally half-asleep and half-awake, woke up leisurely at this time.

"Brother Zhong. ”

Seeing Zhong Wen, Zheng Qiyuan was quite happy in his heart, and was about to say a few words of greeting, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing, with a painful look on his face.

As soon as Zhong Wen raised his hand, a glittering golden needle appeared in his palm, and his eyes quickly pierced into the back of Zheng Qiyuan's neck, and at the same time, his left hand pointed at his chest, and a warm breath flowed into Zheng Qiyuan's body along his fingertips, and the young man's pain was quickly relieved, and he soon stopped coughing.

"Thank you Brother Zhong!" For this Brother Zhong, who is not much older than himself, but seems to be omnipotent, Zheng Qiyuan has a feeling like a fan chasing stars, and he will be excited every time he sees him.

"Little brother, your body is born with a poor foundation, and you must pay more attention to the combination of work and rest when cultivating. Zhong Wen patted him on the shoulder, "This time it's just a fork, it's not fatal, I can heal it when I use the golden needle and pill to regulate you, you can pay attention in the future, you must not practice too hard." ”

"My qualifications are already poor, if I don't work harder, how can I catch up with my senior brothers?" Zheng Qiyuan's face darkened and said in frustration.

Zheng Yueting on the side heard this, she couldn't help but have a sour nose and red eyes, the sister and brother have been in a good relationship since childhood, and she can be regarded as empathetic to her brother's distress.

"Silly boy, if you lose your life, what are you talking about chasing after your senior brother?" Zhong Wen's tone couldn't help but soften a little, and asked Zheng Yueting to bring him into the room, and at the same time cast the "Soul Chasing Golden Needle" and "One Yang Finger" to make an essential oil prescribing for Zheng Qiyuan... No, it's the meridian dredging.

Zheng Qiyuan felt warm all over his body, the pain that tortured him all the way had long since receded, and his admiration for Zhong Wen was even worse, and little stars appeared in his eyes, and he was about to become his number one fan.

"It's nothing big anymore. Zhong Wen turned his head to look at Zheng Yueting, "Take a good rest for two more days, and keep it more energetic than before you were injured." ”

"Thank you, Zhong Wen. Zheng Yueting faced Zhong Wen, her emotions were quite complicated, "I haven't had time to repay the many favors I received from you before, but now I owe more and more, I really don't know how to repay it." ”

"Tingting, aren't we friends?" Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Isn't it a matter of course for friends to help each other, if you want to repay me, you should cultivate hard, and strive to step into the realm of Lingzun and even saints as soon as possible, and if anyone dares to bully me at that time, you will slash him for me." ”

"Poof!"

Zheng Yueting was amused by him and laughed out loud: "I have never seen a faceless man like you, thinking about relying on women for protection all day long, and I am not afraid of being laughed at." ”

"What's wrong with women?" Zhong Wenzhen retorted eloquently, "Who said that women can't protect men, the chairman once said that women can hold up half the sky, and only fools will look down on women." ”

"Who is the chairman?" Zheng Yueting wondered.

Zhong Wen sighed in his heart, realizing that he was in a different world, and he accidentally said that he had made a series of scenes just now, and said: "I, I grew up in the countryside, and the village chief of our village is called the chairman." ”

"You've already remembered the past?" asked Zheng Yueting in surprise.

"Uh, well, vaguely remembered something. Zhong Wen was hesitant and empty-hearted.

"Brother Zhong. ”

When he was embarrassed, Zheng Qiyuan's faint voice suddenly sounded on the bed behind him.

"What's the matter, little brother, what's uncomfortable?" Zhong Wenru was amnestied, and quickly jumped to the edge of the bed to greet Zheng Qiyuan, with an extremely cordial attitude.

"Is there any possibility for me to become stronger?" Zheng Qiyuan looked at Zhong Wen with a nervous expression, as if the answer he got from his mouth was the Holy Decree, and he could decide his fate at will.

"There's always a possibility. Zhong Wen sighed secretly, and did not hide the truth, "It's just that you are congenitally deficient and have extremely low qualifications, if I were you, I might consider giving up cultivation and studying other skills instead." ”

"Is that really the case?" Zheng Qiyuan's face was like ashes, he smiled bitterly, lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

"Little brother..."Zhong Wen wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to untie Zheng Qiyuan's heart knot.

"It's okay, Brother Zhong, in fact, I already knew that I was a cultivator. Zheng Qiyuan raised his head, but comforted Zhong Wen, "I just asked casually just now, you must not take it to heart." ”

"Rest well. Zhong Wen sighed and didn't persuade again, "I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. ”

Out of the room, Zheng Yueting suddenly asked, "Zhong Wen, is it really impossible for my younger brother to succeed in cultivation in this life?"

"For cultivators with insufficient qualifications, the various sects will generally use their own methods and means to cut their hair and wash the marrow, just like the 'I Ching Purifying Pill' that I refined. Zhong Wen said slowly, "However, the meridians in the little brother's body are congenitally narrow, and they can't hold too much spiritual power at all. ”

"How unfair it is for the sky to treat Qi'er. Zheng Yueting was stunned for a long time before she said slowly.

"Miss Shangguan, Zhong Wen, hasn't he come back yet?"

In the princess's mansion, a young woman with apricot eyes and moth eyebrows asked softly.

"Wind girl, Zhong Wen has gone back to southern Xinjiang, and I am afraid that he will not come to the princess's mansion again in the next few days. Shangguan Mingyue patiently replied, in fact, she had received a letter from Shangguan Junyi, and knew that Zhong Wen had returned to the imperial capital in the past few days.

However, looking at the charming and moving face and graceful figure in front of her, she chose to hide Zhong Wen's whereabouts.

I'm protecting my aunt and not letting Zhong Wen mess with flowers and grass outside at will!

She convinced herself.

"That's a shame. Feng Qingyu showed regret on his face, "Qingyu has Zhong Wen's help, and the novel can be a big hit, I wanted to thank him in person, but it was too late." ”

"Don't be sad, the Wind Maiden. Shangguan Mingyue saw her sincere expression, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart, "Since you live in the imperial capital, there will always be a time to meet in the future." ”

"What Miss Shangguan said is that since Zhong Wen is not here, then Qingyu will no longer bother, if you wait for him to come back, please convey your gratitude for me. ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

......

Out of the princess's mansion, the wind and rain slowly stepped into a carriage, the two unicorn horses in front of the carriage were black, with bright hair, and were mighty, but they just opened their four legs slightly, and the vehicle quickly disappeared outside the mansion gate.

In the carriage, there were two masked men in black sitting in the carriage, seeing the wind and rain pushing the door in, the two hurriedly got up to greet each other, and said in unison: "Miss!"

"Let's go. Feng Qingyu's temperament has changed greatly, and his body exudes a cold aura, which is similar to the weak woman Zhong Wen and others have seen.

"Miss, where are we going?" asked the man in black.

"My wish in this world has been fulfilled, so naturally I want to go back to see Master. Feng Qingyu lifted the curtain of the carriage and glanced in the direction of the princess's mansion, "The only regret is that I didn't see him for the last time." ”

"It's better for a subordinate to go out and bring him to the young lady. Another man in black said unwillingly.

"No need, since we haven't been able to meet, it means that I have no relationship with him. Feng Qingyu said indifferently, "Providence is like this, why force it? ”

"Yes!" replied the man in black respectfully.

Before leaving, Feng Qingyu looked in the direction of the princess's mansion again, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Goodbye, Great Empire!

Goodbye, magical boy!

Goodbye, wind and rain!

The next moment, an arrogant and cold aura emanated from Feng Qingyu's body, her face was cold and ruthless, and she no longer had the appearance of a beautiful writer "Feng Qingyu".