But his back hurts, he is really sleepy, and his body is getting hotter and hotter.

It didn't take long for him to lie on the table with his head tilted and his eyes closed.

He didn't know that Lu Bingwen was sitting next to him at this moment.

Seeing Xia Yan's uncomfortable frown, Lu Bingwen stretched out his hand and touched Xia Yan's hot forehead.

Xia Yan felt a cold hand on his forehead in a daze to soothe him, relieving the pain of his fever, he rubbed the hand, and heard someone calling him again.

"Xia Yan, you come up to the board to write this question."

The old professor didn't have a good impression of Xia Yan, who slept in the first class, the whole classroom was quiet, and the students in the front row were eating melons and watching the play in the back.

Xia Yan stood up, not knowing which question was written on the board.

But at this moment, a finger lightly pointed to the fourth question in the textbook, and he was wearing a jade ring on his hand.

Xia Yan was stunned, he clearly remembered that there was no one on his right just now.

He looked to his right with his peripheral vision, and Lu Bingwen was sitting next to him in a suit, as if he was accompanying him to class. And no one but him could see his considerate husband.

Chapter 10: The Book of Merit

During the military training, the freshmen of the Department of Architecture basically knew about Xia Yan's existence. At this time, among the onlookers, some people hoped that he would be able to make a question, and naturally some people wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

The mathematics professor picked the most difficult topic in this chapter, Xia Yan walked up to the podium, tilted his head to look at the topic and thought for a few seconds, then picked up the chalk and began to write on the board.

Lu Bingwen sat in the last row and watched Xia Yan write the numbers in an orderly manner.

Frankly speaking, he thinks that Xia Yan's temperament is more like an artist than a scholar with such a meticulous thinking.

He has existed in the world for thousands of years, and he has long been familiar with the knowledge of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and when Xia Yan wrote down the last line of numbers, he knew that Xia Yan had done this problem correctly.

In fact, he was a little surprised, Xia Yan was smarter than he imagined.

Although she is sick and weak, Xia Yan is not a vase, and she has her own ideas about what to do.

The whispers of the students could already be heard from under the podium. Xia Yan naturally knew why the professor called him up, he looked at the professor with a pale face, and said softly, "I'm sorry, teacher." ”

The professor saw that he had written correctly, but he did not embarrass him, and let him return to his seat.

Xiao Qiao sent a few words to Xia Yan: Mr. Xia is awesome!! I haven't talked about this yet! But why did the professor ask you all of a sudden?

Xia Yan didn't prepare, he just blinded the algorithm of this question based on the knowledge he had learned before, and he understood it thoroughly.

Xia Yan made a bowing expression and said: I'm too sleepy, I just fell asleep.

He looked to his side, Lu Bingwen seemed to be able to control whether he was visible or not, and now he couldn't see Lu Bingwen anymore.

He was still very uncomfortable, and the professor had just called his name, and he didn't dare to continue sleeping, so he had to hold his chin with his hand and pretend to listen to the lecture, but in fact, he was already out of the world.

Because of the fever, Xia Yan's snow-white face also turned a faint pink, like a peach that was about to ripen.

On the wedding night, the skin on his chest and collarbone was also loved. The tide was mottled pink, and at that time, his husband's cold lips kissed his skin over and over again, making him feel itchy and cold.

A plate of antipyretic medicine was placed lightly in front of his desk.

Xia Yan came back to his senses from his charming memory and looked at Lu Bingwen in a suit and leather shoes on his side.

It turned out that Lu Bingwen disappeared just now, and he went to buy medicine for him.

Lu Bingwen's usual appearance can be called ascetic and indifferent, and he can't see the fierce kiss on the bed at all.

"You're having a fever." Lu Bingwen said in a deep voice, "It will be more comfortable to take the medicine." ”

I don't know if it's Xia Yan's illusion, Lu Bingwen's tone is much softer.

Xia Yan didn't refuse, he swallowed the pills with hot water, and then half-lay on the table to listen to the class, and didn't talk to Lu Bingwen.

The afternoon sun reflected on the top of Xia Yan's fluffy hair, making him look like a cat lazily basking in the sun, as if a pair of cat ears would grow in the next second.

Lu Bingwen didn't leave, until Xia Yan got out of class, he was by Xia Yan's side with him.

The crowd was bustling, Xia Yan looked at him with a book, and whispered, "Thank you for buying me medicine." ”

At this time, Xiao Qiao came to Xia Yan to go to the canteen to buy food together, Xia Yan left Lu Bingwen and left with Xiao Qiao.

Lu Bingwen sat in place for a while, watching the afterglow of the setting sun spill into the classroom, and then slowly disappeared into the empty classroom.

"You're so pale." Xiao Qiao said distressedly, "Your relative is too, knowing that you are not in good health, and he still asked you to be busy before and after, and he tired you like this." ”

Xia Yan nodded, and said a little helplessly: "It's really tiring to get married. ”

"You have a cold, right? My throat is hoarse. ”

Xia Yan's face turned red instantly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Well, I'll take some medicine and get some sleep."

Xia Yan wanted to go to bed early tonight, he thought to himself that Xiao Qiao might not go to bed so early, so he bought food and went back to the apartment by himself.

He put dinner on the table, went into the bedroom to change into soft pajamas, and just returned to the living room to pick up a glass of warm water, when he saw a slender figure standing in the dark incense offering room, looking thoughtfully at the lemon offering plate.

"Ahh

Xia Yan screamed briefly, he didn't expect Lu Bingwen to really come here, and he was taken aback.

Lu Bingwen walked out of the incense room, still holding a lemon in his hand.

He said to Xia Yan with an indifferent expression: "It's the first time I've seen a human using lemons as a tribute. ”

"I ...... Likes to soak water in lemon. Xia Yan whispered, "So I'll give you a taste too." ”

Lu Bingwen looked at a small bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge on the table, frowned slightly, and said, "You just eat this?" ”

Xia Yan was actually a little afraid of Lu Bingwen in his heart, after all, he was a human being, and Lu Bingwen was a ghost.

But he didn't hate Lu Bingwen, Lu Bingwen saved his life, and he was very grateful. Even if Lu Bingwen made him hurt a lot that night and made him shed a lot of tears, he couldn't hate Lu Bingwen.

"Hmm." Xia Yan looked at Lu Bingwen vigilantly, "I want to rest early tonight, let's ...... Tonight...... Otherwise, it wouldn't, not double cultivation. ”

Lu Bingwen has been with him for so long today, Xia Yan can't think of any other reason, only thinking that Lu Bingwen may want to double cultivate with him again.

Again, Yan Yan can't stand him.

Lu Bingwen stared at Xia Yan and was silent for a long time before he said, "You are uncomfortable, I won't do anything to you." ”

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and drank porridge silently, not knowing what his newlywed husband should do or say.

He and Lu Bingwen have no emotional foundation, they are almost strangers, but they do intimate things that only lovers do.

Xia Yan slowly drank the preserved egg and lean porridge bought in the school cafeteria, lost his appetite after a few sips, put down the spoon in spirit, and glanced at Lu Bingwen with his spare eyes.

Lu Bingwen not only didn't leave, but also conjured a laptop from the void and started working.

Xia Yan quietly returned to the bedroom, hugging the quilt and curling into a small group to rest.

Lu Bingwen was also observing Xia Yan. Seeing that Xia Yan was a little afraid of him, he thought of amusing him and lay down next to Xia Yan with his laptop.

He didn't expect Xia Yan to be weak like this after doing it with him once.

But compared to Xia Yan's weak body, Lu Bingwen was more worried about Xia Yan's merits.

He checked the merit book, and before marrying him, Xia Yan originally had 36,000 merits, which was also a very high existence among young people.

But if a person is intimate with a ghost, he will be deducted merit, and the more the evil spirit of the ghost is, the more he will be deducted. After the wedding night, Xia Yan was deducted a full 1,000 merits.

If this continues, Xia Yan's merits will soon become negative.

For thousands of years, although Lu Bingwen was not interested in weak humans, he had never done anything to harm humans.

The world is orderly, and human beings with too low merit are not only prone to death on the streets, but also difficult to reincarnate.

It's not a way to go on like this.

Xia Yan didn't know so much, he silently watched the underworld tap on the keyboard, curiosity overrode fear, he thought it was funny.

He asked in a low voice, "Is the onicha also busy with his work?" ”

Lu Bingwen stretched out a hand, touched Xia Yan's forehead, and said, "Occasionally." ”

Xia Yan did not reduce the fever after taking the medicine, but maintained it stably at 38 degrees, which is a bit abnormal.

Lu Bingwen's hand was like an ice pack, making Xia Yan close his eyes comfortably.

When Lu Bingwen was about to withdraw his hand, he closed his eyes and whispered, "Brother, touch me again." ”

Lu Bingwen was stunned and did not withdraw his hand.

Xia Yan's temper was unexpectedly soft, and it was clear that he was the culprit who made Xia Yan so uncomfortable, but Xia Yan didn't yell at him, and even the tone of his voice was as gentle as ever, which made the Lord of the Underworld, who had been as ruthless as ice for many years, feel a little guilty.

He used some spiritual power to appease Xia Yan, and it wasn't until Xia Yan fell asleep that he removed his palm and continued to look at the human merit book.

Monk, merit base +2000, depending on the cultivation

Donate 1 million, merit +1000

One year of temple practice, merit +100

Release a fish for merit +1

Help others show the way, merit +1

Volunteer teaching in the mountainous area for one month, merit +100

……

Lu Bingwen frowned and flipped through it, feeling that these ways of accumulating merit were too slow.

He flipped it down again, and the merit of human cultivation would accumulate very quickly.

Cultivating Taoism, the basic merit score is +1000, and the merit depends on the scale of the Taoist temple

Super ghost, merit +1000

Help others exorcise ghosts, merit +1000

Draw a ghost exorcism charm and gain +10 merit

Lu Bingwen looked at his sleeping newlywed wife beside him, and he had a way in his heart.

Although Xia Yan is not a heavenly master, opening a supernatural office in Xia Yan's name, and then he will take orders to exorcise ghosts, which can also help Xia Yan accumulate merit.