Chapter 35: After Abandoning the Unruly Villain 35: Isn’t the Master also very comfortable...

Fu Wei never dared to mention leaving in front of Feng Lingwu again. Feng Lingwu told him with his actions that since he couldn't stop the mouths above, he should stop the mouths below first.

Since Fuwei likes to talk, then make sure that Fuwei has no time to talk, no way to talk, and no courage to talk.

Then for three whole days and three nights, Fu Wei couldn't get out of bed, and even her ankles and fingers were covered with all kinds of ambiguous red marks.

Apart from making love on the bed, even when eating, Fu Wei was so tired that she could not open her eyes. She was held in Feng Lingwu's arms, sitting on his lap, and was fed by Fu Wei like a child.

Feng Lingwu really wanted to take care of Fu Wei's food and daily life, so that he would have to face only himself day and night.

In the end, Fu Wei was so angry that he lost his temper. As for leaving... it was obvious that he had no time to think about this issue.

It wasn't until Fu Wei fell ill that Feng Lingwu stopped.

Although Fu Wei is a painting spirit, he is also a spiritual creature. On the other hand, Feng Lingwu is full of ghost spirit and resentment. There is no problem in getting along with him normally. However, Feng Lingwu and Fu Wei hang out together every day, and all kinds of negative distance communication have made Fu Wei feel uncomfortable.

When Fu Wei fell ill, Feng Lingwu was extremely anxious and even called several doctors to see her.

The doctors' opinions were surprisingly consistent.

Be moderate.

Have sex less.

More emotional exchanges and less sexual clashes.

Fu Wei heard this without showing any expression, but she was happy in her heart as she could finally have two days of peace.

Since then, Feng Lingwu never bothered Fu Wei again. Every time he saw Fu Wei drinking medicine, he felt very regretful.

All in all, Fu Wei has been doing well recently.

Early that morning, Feng Lingwu went out early.

Strange things have been happening frequently in the world of Xuanshu these days. Feng Lingwu followed the clues and found out that Chu Xiangzhi was responsible.

Chu Xiangzhi has become a disabled person. The people of the Chu family do not submit to him, and he himself is even more unwilling to accept this. These days, he has been looking for places with strong resentment, absorbing ghost energy to replenish his own strength.

"Master, should we tell the True Lord about this? That way, the True Lord won't be angry with you because of Chu Xiangzhi's affairs."

Feng Lingwu shook his head: "That's his childhood sweetheart, what am I? A disciple who can be abandoned at any time. If I say that, will he believe it?"

The confidant said in distress, "But Patriarch, you can't let Chu Xiangzhi go. You and Zhenjun are in such a mess because of him."

Feng Lingwu thought for a moment and chuckled, "Don't worry about this matter. I will find a way."

Fu Wei is his. He doesn't care whether Chu Xiangzhi and Fu Wei are brothers in the same school or childhood sweethearts. What's his is his. Anyway, he has done all the things that betray his master and ancestors, so why should he be afraid of adding another one?

…

Fu Wei slept so soundly that his bones were soft. He had been very tired recently and wanted to have a good rest whenever he got the chance.

Not long after I closed my eyes, someone came knocking on the door.

Feng Lingwu never knocks on the door, and the servants of the Feng family will never come to disturb him unless it is necessary.

"Come in."

Fu Wei rubbed his eyebrows and sat up from the bed.

"Brother Fuwei——"

Hearing the familiar name, Fu Wei was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhao Nan walking towards her quickly.

After so many years, the crybaby back then has grown into a truly mature and steady man. However, when he sees Fu Wei, he still subconsciously calls her brother.

"Zhao Nan..." Fu Wei suddenly lost consciousness, "It's been so many years."

Seven years ago, they had not had a good conversation because of the Zhuge family's affairs. Later, Feng Lingwu got into trouble and he fell into a coma. Since then, he has not seen him again.

It really feels like a lifetime ago.

Zhao Nan's eyes were red and she cried like a child.

"It's been seven years. I thought I would never see you and Lingwu again. Now I'm so glad to see you're all right."

Having said this, Fu Wei felt a pang in her heart and whispered, "Seven years ago, it was my fault."

"It's all in the past. You both had your share of difficulties back then, but thankfully, you've finally found your happy place." Zhao Nan wiped away his tears, looking genuinely happy for Fu Wei. He said seriously, "Ling Wu told me that you two are in love and even got married a while ago. It's wonderful."

Fu Wei: “…What?”

Zhao Nan: "Get married."

Fu Wei: "..." Feng Lingwu really dares to tell anyone anything. Does he think this is glorious?

At this point, Zhao Nan got a little angry: "Ling Wu is really something. I didn't invite him to my wedding because I thought he was dead. But after so many years of friendship, why didn't he invite me?"

“…” Fu Wei really didn’t know what to say.

Zhao Nan: "But it's even. I won't bother with him for now."

Fu Wei: "...That's great."

Zhao Nan suddenly remembered something and asked quickly, "Lingwu said you haven't been feeling well these past few days and asked me to come and see you. Don't worry, my medical skills have improved greatly in the past few years. Please come and take a look at me."

The mottled marks on his body had not yet faded. Fu Wei was not as thick-skinned as Feng Lingwu, so he politely declined: "It's okay, it's just a fever, it's nothing serious."

Zhao Nan said, "Fever is not a minor illness. If it gets serious, it could turn into pneumonia. Let me see... Come on, give me your wrist..."

Seeing that Zhao Nan was determined not to give up until he felt her pulse, Fu Wei had no choice but to stretch out her wrist.

Then Zhao Nan was stunned.

Zhao Nan looked at him for a long time, his face turning pale and blue. Finally, he carefully lifted his sleeves and began to take his pulse.

During this time, Zhao Nan also glanced at Fu Wei's neck several times.

After taking the pulse, Fu Wei's cheeks were already red enough to look like blood. She never thought that the reunion with old friends could be so awkward.

Zhao Nan was silent for a while before saying, "You're fine now. Continue taking the medicine the doctor prescribed. You'll be back to full strength soon."

Fu Wei put down her sleeves and nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Nan: "Brother Fuwei, please take good care of yourself and rest these days. I'm going to be out for a while. I have some things to take care of."

Fu Wei always felt that the "some things need to be dealt with" meant going to settle the score with Feng Lingwu.

But Fu Wei didn't ask, just nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Nan smiled at Fu Wei, then walked out angrily.

After a while, Fu Wei heard the sound of chaos outside.

To be precise, it was a doctor's incompetent rage towards the patient's family, which made Fu Wei feel both amused and confused. In a trance, she seemed to be back to the chaotic times in the past.

Because of Zhao Nan's arrival, Fu Wei was no longer sleepy. He had been stuck in his room for the past few days, so he wanted to take this opportunity to go out and see if there was any chance for him to sneak out.

When Fu Wei came out after washing up, she saw Feng Lingwu sitting beside the bed with a set of clothes on it.

A new Chinese style white long-sleeved shirt embroidered with lily of the valley in silver thread, paired with black trousers.

Feng Lingwu smiled and said, "Zhao Nan is here, downstairs. We'll go to the restaurant for dinner later."

Fu Wei hummed, "Then go out for a while. I need to change clothes."

"Be good, if you don't know how to put it on, I'll help you."

"don't want."

Feng Lingwu didn't listen. He stretched out his arms and held Fu Wei in his arms.

Fu Wei was full of resistance: "Feng Lingwu..."

Feng Lingwu's eyes gradually darkened, and he whispered, "Master, if you move again, you might not be able to finish your meal."

Fu Wei could only let Feng Lingwu put on her clothes and tidy them up for her, and then tie her long snow-white hair with a rubber band.

"It's really beautiful." After doing all this, Feng Lingwu liked it very much and kissed Fu Wei's forehead skillfully. "Let's go out."

"Okay." Fu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to go out.

As soon as she went downstairs, a little girl holding a teddy bear ran over to her and stood in front of Fu Wei, her mouth wide open. "Wow, are you the super handsome big brother my dad talked about?"

The little girl was about five years old, wearing a pink princess dress and cute twin ponytails, and was looking up at Fu Wei.

Fu Wei liked the child so much when she saw her that she bent down and asked her with a smile, "Whose little sister are you?"

The little girl was not afraid of people at all. She said in a baby voice, "Brother, I am from Zhao Nan's family."

At this time, Zhao Nan, who was cooking in the kitchen, also stuck his head out and said with a smile, "Brother Fuwei, this is my daughter An An. Her mother also works in the hospital and doesn't have time to take care of her, so I brought her here too."

Fu Wei nodded: "Very cute."

Zhao Nan said cheerfully, "Then An An, play with your brother for a while. Dad will be cooking soon."

An An nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad."

The little baby is as delicate as a piece of jade and speaks in a baby voice, which is very cute. Fu Wei likes him very much.

"An An, brother will take you to play over there, okay?"

An An: "Okay~"

Fuwei brought some candy and handed it to Anan.

An An ate candy and asked in confusion, "Brother, why does my dad also call you brother? My dad looks much older than you."

Fu Wei laughed when she heard this: "Because my brother never gets old."

An An: "Wow, brother, you are so awesome. Can you teach An An too?"

Fu smiled and said, "Okay, but not now. We have to wait a little longer."

An An: "Why?"

Fu Wei: "Because my brother is injured, I can't teach An An now. I'll teach An An after my brother gets better."

An An nodded obediently: "Then big brother must get better soon, my dad will also cure big brother."

Fu Wei nodded: "An An's father is the best."

Feng Lingwu was standing aside and was extremely jealous, but when he saw Fu Weiqian's smile, he missed her so much that he started to smile too.

This is a rare heartwarming scene after their reunion.

Zhao Nan quickly prepared the meal, and Feng Lingwu went to serve the dishes. Fu Wei rubbed An An's head, put the last candy into An An's pocket, and said softly, "An An ate a lot of candy today, but Daddy hasn't eaten it yet. Can you leave the remaining one for Daddy?"

An An patted his pocket and said seriously, "An An is a good boy. The teacher said that eating too much will cause tooth decay. This candy is for Daddy."

Fu smiled and said, "Then An An is not allowed to eat secretly."

An An stuck out her tongue: "No way."

Fu Wei: "Yeah, yeah, no, An An is a good kid, then An An, follow your brother to wash your hands and eat."

An An: "Great!"

The meal was warm and lively. Zhao Nan talked a lot, An An was particularly likable, Feng Lingwu was no longer as stern as before, and spoke when necessary. Even Fu Wei always had a smile on her lips.

The meal was full of laughter and harmony.

After dinner, they played for a long time until dark, and then Zhao Nan carried An An to the guest room.

Feng Lingwu helped Wei back to the room.

For the entire day, Fu Wei was occupied by the little girl An An. Feng Lingwu didn't even say a few words to Fu Wei. When he returned to the room, he held Fu Wei tightly in his arms.

"Master, do you like children very much?"

Fu Wei frowned: "Are you jealous of An An too?"

Feng Lingwu laughed softly when he heard this. He held Fu Wei and slid his big hands along the hem of her shirt, pressing them against Fu Wei's lower abdomen. "Master, if you like, let's have a baby."

Fu Wei held his hand and glared at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Lingwu said seriously, "Or maybe she's already pregnant, after all, I tried so hard."

Fu Wei's ears were red and bleeding, and she pushed Feng Lingwu away, unable to bear it any longer: "Get lost."

But after only a moment of separation, Feng Lingwu came back and clung to him, coaxing him, "It was just a joke, Master, don't be angry."

Fu Wei's face was stern: "It's not funny at all."

Feng Lingwu smiled even more happily: "Master, I want you..."

Fu Wei was startled and said almost through gritted teeth: "The doctor said I need to rest well."

Feng Lingwu said, "No need for the bottom." As he spoke, Feng Lingwu pressed Fu Wei under him again, and like a wild animal, he pushed straight into Fu Wei's arms. He kissed Fu Wei's hand and the corner of Fu Wei's lips, and said with a smile, "Anywhere else is fine. Even if we don't go in, I have many ways to make both Master and I happy."

Fu Wei: “…”

"And isn't Master very comfortable too? He bites me so hard every time, and when he can't bear it anymore, he hugs me and acts coquettishly..."

Fu Wei's scalp was numb and exploded, and he shouted in anger, "Get out of here!"

Feng Lingwu continued to smile playfully: "Don't..."

…………

At the same time, Zhao Nan carried his daughter back to the room and found An An still clutching a candy, muttering to herself: "For Daddy... For Daddy..."

Zhao Nan found it a little funny, but he couldn't really let An An hold the candy all night, otherwise it would get warm.

He took the candy away. Just when Zhao Nan wanted to put it on the bedside table, he suddenly saw something black on the candy and subconsciously opened the candy.

That's a line of words.

It's Fu Wei's handwriting.

There are only two words on it: [Help me].

Zhao Nan suddenly felt a chill on his back, which reminded him of all the strange things that happened today.

The Feng family was in awe of Feng Lingwu. They wanted to see Fu Wei, but they had to get Feng Lingwu's consent. Also, during dinner today, Fu Wei said that he was injured and could not teach An An magic.

But there was clearly no injury on Fu Wei's body, and looking at the way Fu Wei seemed to want to say something but hesitated, it didn't seem like the mutual love that Feng Lingwu had said.

Zhao Nan clenched the candy tightly, feeling a bad premonition.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Nan decisively picked up his phone and sent a message to Zhuge An.

When Feng Lingwu's spirit bones died, Fu Wei asked Zhao Nan to go to Zhuge's house to accompany Feng Lingwu. This allowed Zhao Nan to meet Zhuge An and leave his contact information.

I haven't used it for many years, and I didn't expect this to be the case when I used it.