They were incredibly relieved that their junior brother Di had gotten married; otherwise, all of them would have been bachelors forever.
This junior brother Di is even more handsome and outstanding than Feng Wuxi; they truly lost convincingly.
After Feng Wuxi, that tactless eyesore, left, Di Moyu sat down on the edge of the bed and carefully examined Jun Feijue.
Although the two had only been apart for a short time, it felt as if several days had passed.
Especially when she saw Jun Feijue's pale face, she felt an indescribable heartache and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch it.
"Um…"
Perhaps sensing the familiar scent, Jun Feijue frowned slightly, then reached out and grasped Di Moyu's hand, slowly opening his eyes.
"Ah Jue, you're awake?"
Seeing this, Di Moyu's eyes lit up with joy, and he asked anxiously, "How are you feeling? Is there anything that's bothering you?"
"Yu?"
Upon first seeing Di Moyu, Jun Feijue looked puzzled and quite surprised.
Is she dreaming?
If so, she hopes not to wake up for the time being, because it feels so good to have Di Moyu by her side.
"Yes, I've come to find you."
Di Moyu took Jun Feijue's hand. "A-Jue, I'm sorry I was late. That's why you were so badly injured. Luckily you're alright, otherwise I..."
"Yu!"
Feeling the warmth in his hands, Jun Feijue was finally certain that this was not a dream. Before Di Moyu could finish speaking, he got up and threw himself into his arms.
"Um."
Di Moyu caught her steadily and hugged her back tightly.
Jun Feijue's figure is now very supple and shapely, but Di Moyu has no other thoughts, only indescribable tenderness.
However, Jun Feijue's plan made her forget her feelings of self-blame.
"By the way, Yu, how did you find me here?"
The two embraced for a moment, then snuggled under the covers. Jun Feijue leaned lazily against Di Moyu's chest, playing with his long purple-gold hair as he asked.
"We ran into Wu Qipeng and his group."
Di Moyu spoke very briefly about his situation, but immediately inquired about Jun Feijue, "How did you get injured? And why did you take in a slave?"
Thinking of Feng Wuxi, although he had absolute trust in Jun Feijue, the thought that the other party was a man made Di Moyu feel very uncomfortable.
In some ways, slaves are the closest to their masters.
Seriously, this is really annoying!
"Oh, you were poisoned before."
Jun Feijue didn't think much of it and readily explained the situation in a simple way.
"How dare you poison me and try to kill me!"
Upon hearing this, Di Moyu's face instantly darkened, and he was about to get up, sharpening his knife as if to kill the person.
“I find the Five Plague Curse that Feng Wuxi possesses very amazing, so I want to keep him by my side for the time being, as he might still be useful.”
Seeing this, Jun Feijue quickly grabbed Di Moyu's waist and pulled him back, saying, "It just so happens that he's afraid of dying, so I took him in as a slave. I'll be fine, won't I?"
"Afraid of death?"
Hearing this, Di Moyu finally calmed down a bit and raised an eyebrow slightly, asking, "Is this your assessment of him?"
It seems that Feng Wuxi doesn't hold a very high position in Jun Feijue's heart, which puts him at ease.
"yes."
Jun Feijue nodded, then yawned and said, "I'm sleepy."
"Go to sleep if you're tired."
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