"I'm out for a walk. ”

Seeing Fu Lingjun coming over with a medicine bowl, the Jun Craftsman immediately stayed away from the couch, for Shui Miaomiao, the 'porcelain doll', he chose to be out of sight.

"When she has drunk the medicine, let her go quickly. The Commander instructed Fu Lingjun.

Shui Miaomiao, who fell asleep after being dizzy, opened her eyes in a daze under the push of Fu Lingjun, and muttered, "Who?"

"You're awake. ”

Fu Lingjun was calling for Shui Miaomiao's pulse, and when he saw that she was awake, he withdrew his hand, "I just see that there is nothing wrong with this pulse, why did I faint?"

Shui Miaomiao, who was dazed, sat up slowly, staring at her wrist, she was okay?

Fu Lingjun took the cold medicine bowl, added heat, glanced at Shui Miaomiao's stupid appearance, and chuckled.

Her pulse is still consistently chaotic, however, Fu Lingjun said that according to her medical skills, as long as her pulse is not more chaotic now, it has already been successful.

"Here, drink it while it's hot. ”

The smell of this medicine was still flushing as always, Shui Miaomiao pinched her nose, took the medicine bowl, and suffocated in one breath.

It's the second time I've drunk the medicine, Shui Miaomiao has endured it well this time, and she didn't faint with a roll of her eyes, she just covered her mouth and nose, pushed Fu Lingjun away, jumped off the bed, ran to the side, picked up the window frame, and vomited wildly without any image.

It's better to faint!

He had already reduced the amount of medicine, but he didn't expect the reaction to be so serious, he poured a glass of water, and Fu Lingjun thoughtfully handed it to Shui Miaomiao.

Rinsing her mouth, Shui Miaomiao held on to the window frame, half of the reason for her nausea was because of the taste, and the other half was in her mind, and the picture of spinning and distorting flashed inexplicably.

Even if the strange taste in his mouth has been removed, he is still disgusting and difficult to extricate himself

Thinking about drinking a pair of medicines, I can probably remember something.

Lying by the window, the wind blows, and it slows down until nightfall.

Fu Lingjun, who had not made a sound, came to Shui Miaomiao's side, "It's getting late, I'll send you back to Dongyuan." ”

"Huh?" Propping up her head from the windowsill, Shui Miaomiao looked at Fu Lingjun and said with a puzzled face: "Last night, didn't Fu Lingjun agree to let me stay in Hongyuxuan for a few more days?"

"Last night, me?"

Fu Lingjun rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, hiding the stunned in his heart, what did the Jun Master promise?

But Shui Miaomiao's eyes were extremely serious.

Where the hell did the person go crazy, and he didn't come back! What did he and Sanshui talk about last night!

Seeing the figure of the Jun Artifact Master, there was no way to verify it, Fu Lingjun didn't dare to refuse easily, so he could only nod his head slightly.

Fu Lingjun, who was thinking, missed the look of surprise that flashed on Shui Miaomiao's face, but he just said it casually, after all, he wouldn't lose meat if he tried it, but he didn't expect to really agree!

"Then you wait a while, I'll go and put the wing out. ”

There is still a wing room in this Hongyu Xuan, Shui Miaomiao looked at Fu Lingjun's back and recalled the layout of Hongyu Xuan, it seems that there really is.

However, one of the conditions that Fu Lingjun promised to give a lecture to the Immortal League at that time was that he had to have a separate residence where no one disturbed, so he was the only one living in Hongyuxuan's land boundary.

Anyway, it's all Hongyuxuan, whether to sleep or not, it's all a matter of getting the moon first near the water, Shui Miao was stunned for a while, and walked towards the wing.

"It's already a lot of trouble for Fu Lingjun to live here, so I'll clean it up. ”

followed Fu Lingjun into the wing, and the dust on his face made the choking person breathless.

"Ahem. ”

Shui Miao covered her mouth and nose and summoned fire to light up the room.

Is this a room that can accommodate people?

When Shui Miaomiao summoned the firelight, snakes, rats, insects and ants scurried around, and the scene was so rare that Shui Miaomiao forgot to scream.

At the very least, there is an inch of dust piled on each piece of furniture, with a suffocating musty smell, which makes people wonder, is they still in the Peach Blossom Garden?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. ”

In other words, Fu Lingjun has been coughing for a long time.

Retracting her eyes, Shui Miaomiao looked at Fu Lingjun who was coughing on the side, as if he was about to cough out his lungs in the next second.

"It's okay!" Shui Miao was startled, and hurriedly pushed Fu Lingjun out of the wing.

"Ahem, trouble Sanshui to take the medicine ahem, ahem, it's at the head of the bed. ”

"Oh, good. Shui Miao nodded hurriedly, running fast, this is a target that she is optimistic about, and she can't have an accident.

Just swallowed the medicine with warm water, Fu Lingjun still coughed and had no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, Shui Miao Miao had no choice but to stand beside Fu Lingjun, patting him on the back and smoothing his heart for him, but for a moment, Fu Lingjun seemed to cough louder.

Fu Lingjun seemed to want to struggle, but his body didn't allow it.

Is this ambiguous?

Although it is quite like Shui Miao Miao holding Fu Lingjun, Shui Miao Miao dares to swear by her personality that she has no flirtatious mentality, and she is really good for Fu Lingjun.

At that time, my father was hospitalized, and the nurse taught me to take care of it, and it had a proper relieving effect on cough, phlegm, and poor breathing.

It's just that from the perspective of others, it's hard to say how to define this thing.

It's the dead of night.

Fu Lingjun, who recovered, threw out a few talismans and packed up the wing room for Shui Miao to live in.

I really don't know why Peach Blossom Garden has such a messy room!

Fu Lingjun stared at the dark wing room alone, thinking.

"What are you looking at? so focused!"

The Craftsman silently appeared behind Fu Lingjun.

This tone doesn't sound right, Fu Lingjun raised his eyebrows, closed the window, and pasted the talisman to isolate the possibility of others prying eyes.

"Where did you go crazy, there was no one for half a day. ”

"Huh".

The master of the craftsman showed his figure, leaning against the wall, holding his arms, looking unhappy, "I didn't go far, you were too fascinated by yourself, and you stayed overnight!"

Shaking his head speechlessly, Fu Lingjun looked at the Craftsman, "What do you see?"

"Hmph. The craftsman turned his head and said disdainfully: "If there is something immoral, I won't look at it!"

"It's immoral. "If there is something at hand, Fu Lingjun will smash it," don't talk nonsense, ruin the reputation of the girl's family. ”

"Did she have it! She hugged you, brother! You let her hug!"

Recalling the scene just now, the Craftsman was very irritable, "Brother, who do you fancy can't do?

"Alright!" Fu Lingjun patted the armrest, not wanting to talk to the master about this problem, "I have something to ask you, shut up!"

Fu Lingjun pointed at the Juni Artifact Master, "I'll just ask you to answer, what did you talk about with Sanshui last night?"

"What can I talk to her, you're afraid I'll rob you!"

"Didn't talk about anything?"

"Of course, I'm not you, she didn't say a word about what I talked to, hey!" Halfway through his words, the strainer fell silent, as if something was wrong.

Looking at Fu Lingjun and seeing his serious expression, the Jun Instrument Master said hesitantly: "In the past, when this surnamed San saw you, but he kept talking nonsense, why did he not say a word yesterday, and he didn't even say a good night before going to bed." ”

"So, you didn't promise to stay overnight in Sanshui?"

"Stay overnight!" I'll promise her!" The Artifact Master glared at Fu Lingjun in shock, "Brother, are you sick?" ”

Opening the hand stretched out by the Archalist Master, Fu Lingjun sighed heavily, "It's light. ”

"Light, what's light?"

The Jun Instrument Master said with a little weakness on the side: "Brother, brother, you have to think like this, if I had a flaw yesterday, the third surnamed will either turn around and run away in surprise, or he will be afraid that his legs will be weak and he will not be able to walk, and he should not have a reaction from the side." ”

"But"

"Listen to me," the Craftsman interrupted Fu Lingjun with a wave of his hand, "Even if she's smart enough to know everything and pretend not to know, then Tong Jing should appear in front of us now." ”

"But"

"No, brother, you think too much, I think too much, maybe she was too tired last night. ”

"What's the matter with staying overnight, Sanshui can say, Fu Lingjun promised her last night. ”

"Well, maybe I misunderstood her by saying something. ”

"What?"

"I don't remember what happened yesterday. ”

Fu Lingjun, who was very angry, immediately took off his shoes and threw them at the craftsman, "I can't remember, you can't remember yesterday's events, you can't remember ······· for me"