Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 92 Lingfu Zizhi
[Nearby] Hua Wuyu: The rest of you are gone too.

Luomei Tingxue and Qianyue formed a team.

[Team] Luomei Tingxue: Sister Yue, I got the Lingfu Zizhi, and it's on me.I was killed by Wu Jiuya five times just now and didn't drop it. Let's find a hidden place now. If you hit me a few more times, I can give you the grass.

[Team] Qianyue: Thank you for your hard work, remember to take off the equipment first, so as not to damage the durability.

【Friend】Sakura Snow Moon: Why did you disappear?
[Friend] Qianyue: I'm sorry, I'm going to help my friend, please take me in again.

[Team] Qianyue: Mu Xue, let's go to the Tomb Sect, Wu Jiuling is afraid of bees, she can't get in.

Qianyue killed Luomei Tingxue in the stone room of the Ancient Tomb School, and the Lingfu Zizhi fell just once, and now only Jinsha Lancao was missing.

The three searched through the Ancient Tomb Pie together, but couldn't find it at all.

[Team] Luomei Tingxue: Could it be, the grass has been picked by Wu Jiuya, and it hasn't been refreshed yet.

Xinyue thought about it, and this is the most likely guess right now.

[Team] Qianyue: If this is the case, we can only wait for three days before coming back, alas.

[Team] Sakura Xueyue: Don't worry, I will keep an eye out for you in the next few days.

Chenfeng saw Xinyue sighing: "What's wrong?"

"The last blade of grass was not found, and it may have been taken first."

"You and Wu Jiuling were retaliated in the same way at about the same time, do you think something is wrong?" Chen Feng asked.

Xinyue shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands: "I thought about it, that person knew me and Wu Jiuya at the same time, and at the same time disliked us, but I couldn't guess who it would be."

Chen Feng's eyes moved, his expression was serious, and he did not continue this topic: "I will start my holiday tomorrow, will you still open the shop tomorrow?"

"There's no business these days, so we won't open." Xinyue also wanted to stay with Chenfeng during the rare holiday.

"I'm alone at home, I'm so scared, can you stay with me tonight?" Chen Feng took Xinyue's arm and shook it laughingly, acting like a child.

Xinyue stuck out her tongue directly at him, then turned her head and looked out the window, pretending to ignore him.

The sky outside the window was pitch black, and there was a faint thunderclap from deep in the clouds, and in a short while, heavy rain poured down.

"Don't leave tonight. Look, God is assisting." Chen Feng pointed out the window.

Xinyue: "On a rainy day, stay with guests, stay with people? No stay."

Chen Feng continued: "It's raining, stay with guests, do you want to keep people? Stay!"

Xinyue was amused by Chen Feng, Chen Feng smiled and pushed her with his elbow, signaling her to stay.

Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, Xinyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded hesitantly: "Then I'll sleep in my aunt's room. It's just this one time, it's not an exception."

"My mother's room smells like medicine. You sleep on my side, and I sleep in the living room." Chen Feng couldn't say anything, held Xinyue's hand, and changed the subject, "Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Xinyue pursed her lips and shook her head, expressing that she hadn't thought it through.

"Then think slowly, don't worry." Chen Feng turned off the computer and backed out, "It's getting late, you go to bed, I'm in the living room, call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

After closing the door, Xinyue felt very uneasy, she sat gently on Chenfeng's bed, the rain was still falling outside the window, the sound of rain and the sound of heartbeat intertwined together.

"Knock knock knock" knocked on the door, and Xinyue was startled.

She walked to the door lightly, pressed against the door, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, I forgot my phone." Hearing Chen Feng's voice through the door felt soft and soft.

"Squeak..." Xinyue opened the door, and Chen Feng walked into the room with a sorry face and picked up the phone.

Xinyue smiled at him: "Good night, sweet dreams."

"Good night, sweet dreams." Chen Feng gently closed the door.

For a long time, they have been saying goodnight to each other every night on their mobile phones or computers, but today they are face to face. Xinyue is now lying on Chenfeng's bed tossing and turning. The bed smells like him. Big...warm...comfortable...

In the early morning, the sound of knocking on the door woke Xinyue up.

"Little lazy pig, I've come back from my morning jog, and I've bought breakfast, you don't get up yet." Chen Feng urged her to get up.

"Don't call me a lazy pig!" Xinyue stretched her waist and rubbed her eyes.

"Okay, little Peggy, it seems that you slept well in my bed last night, so get up and have breakfast." Chen Feng's voice today is a little low and nasal, which sounds strange.

Seeing Xinyue's exclusive pink bunny towel and Chenfeng's blue towel put together in the bathroom, and the pink toothbrush and blue toothbrush placed side by side, Xinyue can't help feeling sweet Spontaneously.

"Have you decided where to go?" Chen Feng leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and asked.

"Not yet." Xinyue seemed to find that something was wrong with Chenfeng, and asked with concern: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?"

"It's okay." Chen Feng shook his head, trying to force himself, his mind is a little confused now.

Chenfeng's subtle expression still did not escape Xinyue's eyes: "You seem to be a little bit wrong." Xinyue hung up the towel and touched his forehead. There was a slight warmth in her palm, and she touched her own forehead again. , "Brother, you seem to have a fever!"

"It's okay, just a little lack of strength, not serious." Chen Feng guessed that he forgot to close the window in the living room last night, and caught a little cold, and the wind blew again when he ran in the morning, but he didn't care.

"That's a cold! Is there any medicine at home?"

Chenfeng was very uncomfortable being stared at by Xinyue's concerned eyes: "I'm in good health, I never take medicine, and I'll be fine in a while, so don't be nervous. Eat quickly, and we'll go to the supermarket after eating."

"You have a cold, you should stay at home and rest in bed." Xinyue rejected his proposal.

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food and snacks. The supermarket may be crowded on New Year's Eve tomorrow. After shopping, come back and rest."

"Okay." Xinyue planned to buy some ingredients such as ginger and scallions, which can cure a mild cold.

Chenfeng and Xinyue walked slowly in the supermarket, his mind became more and more confused, and he tried his best to keep himself awake.

Xinyue held ginger and said to him: "I will be in charge of today's lunch and dinner, and you will stay in bed after you go back."

"Can you cook?" Chen Feng asked her with a smile.

"Don't underestimate me, my cooking skills are at the full level." Xinyue pouted.

"That's a game. In reality, you order takeout every day."

"You will know after eating." Xinyue took another pack of noodles and put them in the shopping cart. The noodles are easier to be absorbed and digested by the gastrointestinal tract, and it is best to eat them when you are sick.

Chen Feng looked at the ginger in the shopping cart and frowned. The taste of ginger was as hard to swallow as traditional Chinese medicine for him. It doesn't matter if it's unpalatable, just use the cold as an excuse for not being able to taste it.

After arriving home, Xinyue took Chenfeng's body temperature, it was 38.5 degrees, it was indeed a fever, Chenfeng insisted on refusing to take medicine, drank some boiled water, obediently fell on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.He vaguely felt that Xinyue helped him tuck the quilt, and also felt that Xinyue had pressed something on his forehead, which was cool and comfortable.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng woke up, and there was an orderly sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen. Judging from the rhythm, it seemed that his knife skills were quite good.Then the "squeak" of the faucet merged with the "jingling" of the pots and pans colliding.

He wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to see how Xinyue was cooking, but his body was so heavy that he couldn't get up.Thinking of her appearance in an apron, she must be very cute, thinking about it, and fell asleep again in a daze.

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