Shortly after Jing Mingzi hung up the phone, Yao Ji had a new friend application on WeChat.
The other party’s nickname is the word “Canghai”. After applying, he quickly sent a sentence: Fellow Daoist Dong, I’m lucky to know, and my surname is Gu.
Friendly Gu Dao.Yao Ji and him said a few words, "The talisman is still not in my hands, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gu is in a hurry?"
It doesn’t matter, the writing style of "Canghai" looks literary and elegant. I will come to Haishi in the near future. At that time, I will visit fellow Taoists and fellow Taoists will give them the talismans.
Seeing that he trusted so much, Yao Ji thought for a while: Did fellow Taoist have had contact with his family master before?
I am also recommended by other fellow Taoists. Reply to "Canghai" that fellow Taoist Jing Mingzi has excellent talismans and a very good reputation. Although I am given by elders of the master, I also think that I can buy a few for emergencies.
He was actually a monk with a sect and sect. Such monks leaned against big trees and rarely cooperated with casual cultivators.Curious for a moment, Yao Ji took the opportunity to ask: I'm going to ask, don't you know where my friend's teacher is from?
In Xia Nai Tianfu Palace disciple.
Yao Ji's fingers that were typing stopped suddenly. Tianfu Palace... Xia Jun is a rift with Tianfu. Jing Mingzi didn't know that she was working as a bodyguard for Xia Jun now. This was probably a coincidence.
Besides, this fellow Taoist Gu also needs to buy talismans from Jing Mingzi, and his cultivation will not exceed that of the golden elixir at most. I think he is a younger disciple of the Tianfu Palace. I don’t know that it is normal to do things in the sect.
She didn't worry about this anymore, and chatted with Canghai for a few more words, and the two of them said goodbye.
After thinking about it, she clicked on the top chat page and sent a message to Feng Jun: Senior, do you know Tianfu Palace?
Unexpectedly, Feng Jun, who used to be back in seconds, was silent this time. Yao Ji stared at the other person's avatar for several minutes, but no one replied.
Maybe the phone is not around, she let out a breath silently. It is also possible that the senior is practicing. How could a powerful person like the senior stare at the phone every day?
After closing WeChat, she decided to start meditating and practicing.
But after about ten minutes of entering into meditation, I still couldn't calm down.
From time to time, his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table. After hesitating, Yao Ji opened the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" group, hoping to find out the traces of Senior Feng Jun's speech in the chat records.
Halfway through, her hand suddenly stopped.Is my state a little wrong?
I always worry about the other person and want to find some topics to chat with the other person from time to time. Once the other person does not reply, I start to feel anxious and even a little scared.
I was afraid that something happened to him or that he would not contact him anymore... It was over, and sweat slowly emerged from the palm of his phone holding the phone. The girl stood there in a daze and didn't know what expression she should do. She was... an online dating??
Just as she was stunned, the door was knocked loudly.
Standing outside the door was the servant from Xia's house, and hesitantly said to Yao Ji: Dong, Miss Dong, it seems that something happened to the sir...
What?
Yao Ji was inexplicably making a secret. Xia Jun was lying on the bed to recuperate. What accident could happen? Only when she arrived at the master bedroom did she understand what the servant meant.
Xia Jun was having a high fever, not an ordinary high fever. His whole body was as hot as a soldering iron. Yao Ji put her hand on his forehead and tried it, and immediately took a breath.
When did this happen?
I don't know, the servant answered honestly. I thought it was almost noon, so I came in and asked the husband what he wanted to eat for lunch. But I found that the husband fell asleep and looked very abnormal.
Many servants in Xia’s house have followed Xia Jun for many years and have more or less knowledge of his husband’s specialness.
So after discovering that he should not be an ordinary high fever, the servant thought of Yao Ji at the first time.
Miss Dong, what should I do now?
Yao Ji had no good idea. She didn't know the reason for Xia Jun's symptoms, so she naturally couldn't take him to take pills casually. After checking the wound, she found that there was no sign of deterioration. She thought for a while: You go and prepare ice cubes and towels. There should be more ice cubes, so I'll guard him here.
A dazed, cold feeling gently stroked the forehead, and the familiar fragrance seemed to be lingering in the end of the nose, faint, long-lasting whirlwind.
Xia Jun knew that his current state was very wrong, and forced his magic power to worsen his old injury again. Because of the injuries caused by the backlash of the Great Dao, his current mortal body would not be healed unless he used the Flat Demon Order regardless of everything.
So he expected that he would be weak and just survive this period of time.
What wrapped him was a very familiar torment.From the first day of reincarnation to this, this torment torture him all the time.
He was used to it and didn't feel anything wrong. When the pain came, he closed his eyes and used cultivation to fight it, or fainted from the pain. There would always be a time to recover from waking up.
Just like many times in the past, his soul was divided into two.Half is in a daze in the dark and small space, half is awake, but also in pain.
At that time, he was always alone.It's the best choice for them both.
But they met again in the end. The cold touch fell on his neck this time. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the source of the faint fragrance.
You woke up?Yao Ji was a little surprised.
The man lying on the bed opened his eyes with difficulty, and the high fever caused his lips to even crack: What, when...
Yao Ji glanced at the clock on the wall: eleven o'clock.
She stayed from noon until late at night, and the dinner was not delicious. There was a huge ice basin by the bed, and the ice there had been changed six or seven times.
Go, go to bed, Xia Jun's voice is hoarse, staying up late... not good.
Then what do you do?
He shook his head, as if he didn't want to let go, but he still pushed the girl: Go quickly... rest.
My heart softened, and the girl patted the back of his hand: It's okay, I am a monk Ah, it's nothing if I don't sleep all night, she smiled, her voice was light and soft, I'll be with you.
Brother Fengjun, I will be with you.
The girl sat next to the soft couch, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her eyes fell on the wound that had been bandaged on the man's shoulder. Her nose felt sore and she held back her sob: It's really... it's not because of me?
She didn't know what happened. Early in the morning, she went out for a trip under Lu Shujun's persuasion. When she came back in the evening, she wanted to find Brother Feng Jun as usual. The boy who served her said he was not here.
The girl had believed it, but she felt that the boy looked strange. She secretly climbed into the window and saw him sitting on the couch, with a hideous wound running down from her shoulders, and the mysterious robe thrown on the carpet was covered with dazzling blood.
He was injured, but he wanted to hide it from her.
The atmosphere in Bahaili became more and more strange. The girl was not unaware of it. She instinctively realized that the reason was her.
Ten days ago, Brother Feng Jun went to pay homage to the ancestor.
After that, the situation seemed to ease a little. Ling Laihai and Jinwuhai no longer sarcasticly when they saw Lu Shujun, but just like the dark tide is always hidden in the deepest part, the day when the raging waves will eventually come.
It's not you, the man gently stroked her hair, but I had some misunderstandings with Wu Jin and Wu Ling.
But……
Be obedient and go to bed.
If I don't go, I'll be with you.She rubbed over and snuggled up to the man.A small ball of rabbit seemed to be soft and white, with little hands hooked his arm.
This is not the first time they have a bed together. It’s just that the man is unable to move tonight, so he thought about dividing a room with her.
But soon, the girl who had changed into bed clothes rolled into his arms, and her soft breath brushed on his chest. The two most sensitive red fruits followed the cock between his crotch and gradually woke up.
Yaoyao.
Um?
The girl rubbed her eyes, and a chuckle came from the top of her head. Then she felt her waist tightening. The man picked her up with one hand and placed it on the windowsill on the other side of the soft couch.
Don't move around.
She was still a little stunned. He leaned over and kissed her little mouth, and used the uninjured hand to remove her underwear and squeezed her red body between her legs.
Ah... The girl realized that he was in love, and two blush appeared on her little face. Although she was a little shy, she still obediently opened her legs and exposed her pussy. She grabbed the window frame with one hand, and dared to gently wrap her neck with the other hand. Well, I, I won’t move.
So well-behaved.
The hot round head came up, and the familiar flower hole light just felt the hardness and outline, and began to spit out the juice in small mouths.
The man held the cock and took a bite on his tender cherry lips: Look carefully... Let's see how Brother Feng Jun's cock fucks your little pussy.
The other party’s nickname is the word “Canghai”. After applying, he quickly sent a sentence: Fellow Daoist Dong, I’m lucky to know, and my surname is Gu.
Friendly Gu Dao.Yao Ji and him said a few words, "The talisman is still not in my hands, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gu is in a hurry?"
It doesn’t matter, the writing style of "Canghai" looks literary and elegant. I will come to Haishi in the near future. At that time, I will visit fellow Taoists and fellow Taoists will give them the talismans.
Seeing that he trusted so much, Yao Ji thought for a while: Did fellow Taoist have had contact with his family master before?
I am also recommended by other fellow Taoists. Reply to "Canghai" that fellow Taoist Jing Mingzi has excellent talismans and a very good reputation. Although I am given by elders of the master, I also think that I can buy a few for emergencies.
He was actually a monk with a sect and sect. Such monks leaned against big trees and rarely cooperated with casual cultivators.Curious for a moment, Yao Ji took the opportunity to ask: I'm going to ask, don't you know where my friend's teacher is from?
In Xia Nai Tianfu Palace disciple.
Yao Ji's fingers that were typing stopped suddenly. Tianfu Palace... Xia Jun is a rift with Tianfu. Jing Mingzi didn't know that she was working as a bodyguard for Xia Jun now. This was probably a coincidence.
Besides, this fellow Taoist Gu also needs to buy talismans from Jing Mingzi, and his cultivation will not exceed that of the golden elixir at most. I think he is a younger disciple of the Tianfu Palace. I don’t know that it is normal to do things in the sect.
She didn't worry about this anymore, and chatted with Canghai for a few more words, and the two of them said goodbye.
After thinking about it, she clicked on the top chat page and sent a message to Feng Jun: Senior, do you know Tianfu Palace?
Unexpectedly, Feng Jun, who used to be back in seconds, was silent this time. Yao Ji stared at the other person's avatar for several minutes, but no one replied.
Maybe the phone is not around, she let out a breath silently. It is also possible that the senior is practicing. How could a powerful person like the senior stare at the phone every day?
After closing WeChat, she decided to start meditating and practicing.
But after about ten minutes of entering into meditation, I still couldn't calm down.
From time to time, his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table. After hesitating, Yao Ji opened the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" group, hoping to find out the traces of Senior Feng Jun's speech in the chat records.
Halfway through, her hand suddenly stopped.Is my state a little wrong?
I always worry about the other person and want to find some topics to chat with the other person from time to time. Once the other person does not reply, I start to feel anxious and even a little scared.
I was afraid that something happened to him or that he would not contact him anymore... It was over, and sweat slowly emerged from the palm of his phone holding the phone. The girl stood there in a daze and didn't know what expression she should do. She was... an online dating??
Just as she was stunned, the door was knocked loudly.
Standing outside the door was the servant from Xia's house, and hesitantly said to Yao Ji: Dong, Miss Dong, it seems that something happened to the sir...
What?
Yao Ji was inexplicably making a secret. Xia Jun was lying on the bed to recuperate. What accident could happen? Only when she arrived at the master bedroom did she understand what the servant meant.
Xia Jun was having a high fever, not an ordinary high fever. His whole body was as hot as a soldering iron. Yao Ji put her hand on his forehead and tried it, and immediately took a breath.
When did this happen?
I don't know, the servant answered honestly. I thought it was almost noon, so I came in and asked the husband what he wanted to eat for lunch. But I found that the husband fell asleep and looked very abnormal.
Many servants in Xia’s house have followed Xia Jun for many years and have more or less knowledge of his husband’s specialness.
So after discovering that he should not be an ordinary high fever, the servant thought of Yao Ji at the first time.
Miss Dong, what should I do now?
Yao Ji had no good idea. She didn't know the reason for Xia Jun's symptoms, so she naturally couldn't take him to take pills casually. After checking the wound, she found that there was no sign of deterioration. She thought for a while: You go and prepare ice cubes and towels. There should be more ice cubes, so I'll guard him here.
A dazed, cold feeling gently stroked the forehead, and the familiar fragrance seemed to be lingering in the end of the nose, faint, long-lasting whirlwind.
Xia Jun knew that his current state was very wrong, and forced his magic power to worsen his old injury again. Because of the injuries caused by the backlash of the Great Dao, his current mortal body would not be healed unless he used the Flat Demon Order regardless of everything.
So he expected that he would be weak and just survive this period of time.
What wrapped him was a very familiar torment.From the first day of reincarnation to this, this torment torture him all the time.
He was used to it and didn't feel anything wrong. When the pain came, he closed his eyes and used cultivation to fight it, or fainted from the pain. There would always be a time to recover from waking up.
Just like many times in the past, his soul was divided into two.Half is in a daze in the dark and small space, half is awake, but also in pain.
At that time, he was always alone.It's the best choice for them both.
But they met again in the end. The cold touch fell on his neck this time. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the source of the faint fragrance.
You woke up?Yao Ji was a little surprised.
The man lying on the bed opened his eyes with difficulty, and the high fever caused his lips to even crack: What, when...
Yao Ji glanced at the clock on the wall: eleven o'clock.
She stayed from noon until late at night, and the dinner was not delicious. There was a huge ice basin by the bed, and the ice there had been changed six or seven times.
Go, go to bed, Xia Jun's voice is hoarse, staying up late... not good.
Then what do you do?
He shook his head, as if he didn't want to let go, but he still pushed the girl: Go quickly... rest.
My heart softened, and the girl patted the back of his hand: It's okay, I am a monk Ah, it's nothing if I don't sleep all night, she smiled, her voice was light and soft, I'll be with you.
Brother Fengjun, I will be with you.
The girl sat next to the soft couch, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her eyes fell on the wound that had been bandaged on the man's shoulder. Her nose felt sore and she held back her sob: It's really... it's not because of me?
She didn't know what happened. Early in the morning, she went out for a trip under Lu Shujun's persuasion. When she came back in the evening, she wanted to find Brother Feng Jun as usual. The boy who served her said he was not here.
The girl had believed it, but she felt that the boy looked strange. She secretly climbed into the window and saw him sitting on the couch, with a hideous wound running down from her shoulders, and the mysterious robe thrown on the carpet was covered with dazzling blood.
He was injured, but he wanted to hide it from her.
The atmosphere in Bahaili became more and more strange. The girl was not unaware of it. She instinctively realized that the reason was her.
Ten days ago, Brother Feng Jun went to pay homage to the ancestor.
After that, the situation seemed to ease a little. Ling Laihai and Jinwuhai no longer sarcasticly when they saw Lu Shujun, but just like the dark tide is always hidden in the deepest part, the day when the raging waves will eventually come.
It's not you, the man gently stroked her hair, but I had some misunderstandings with Wu Jin and Wu Ling.
But……
Be obedient and go to bed.
If I don't go, I'll be with you.She rubbed over and snuggled up to the man.A small ball of rabbit seemed to be soft and white, with little hands hooked his arm.
This is not the first time they have a bed together. It’s just that the man is unable to move tonight, so he thought about dividing a room with her.
But soon, the girl who had changed into bed clothes rolled into his arms, and her soft breath brushed on his chest. The two most sensitive red fruits followed the cock between his crotch and gradually woke up.
Yaoyao.
Um?
The girl rubbed her eyes, and a chuckle came from the top of her head. Then she felt her waist tightening. The man picked her up with one hand and placed it on the windowsill on the other side of the soft couch.
Don't move around.
She was still a little stunned. He leaned over and kissed her little mouth, and used the uninjured hand to remove her underwear and squeezed her red body between her legs.
Ah... The girl realized that he was in love, and two blush appeared on her little face. Although she was a little shy, she still obediently opened her legs and exposed her pussy. She grabbed the window frame with one hand, and dared to gently wrap her neck with the other hand. Well, I, I won’t move.
So well-behaved.
The hot round head came up, and the familiar flower hole light just felt the hardness and outline, and began to spit out the juice in small mouths.
The man held the cock and took a bite on his tender cherry lips: Look carefully... Let's see how Brother Feng Jun's cock fucks your little pussy.