No, it's unlikely.
Jun Linyuan, taking advantage of Si Jin's amnesia, continued to feign pitifulness:
“Master, have you forgotten? I have also been ill recently. The other day, while I was cultivating, I suffered a backlash from the Night Travel Talisman, and now I have difficulty seeing at night.”
"Perhaps, Master, you would have pity on your disciple and allow me to stay here for the night?"
The evil spirit tugged at Si Jin's wide robe sleeve, shaking it pitifully.
Si Jin lowered her eyes, her sharp gaze falling on Jun Linyuan's well-defined hands.
It seemed as if it wanted to turn into a knife and chop off that rebellious hand.
Jun Linyuan realized something was wrong, immediately gave an awkward smile, and quickly withdrew his hand.
He turned around and picked up the sheets and mattress from the bed, like a naive young boy, both impetuous and obedient:
"Disciple will change the sheets for Master. Please sit down and wait a while."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked out.
A moment later, he brought out a new set of sheets, laid them out, turned around to wipe his sweat, and said:
"Master, please rest. Your disciple will go to sleep in the outer room."
After saying that, he turned and went outside to study a way to detoxify Si Jin.
Before leaving, they thoughtfully blew out the candles.
Si Jin was taken aback by Jun Linyuan's sudden respectful attitude.
You could see the deep affection and love in his eyes.
He lay back on the couch and thought for a long time before finally reluctantly believing the little tiger's words.
Perhaps before losing her memory, she really was with him...
Rumble—
Just then, thunder rumbled outside.
A bolt of lightning flashed.
Before long, a gale-force wind brought a downpour.
The poor little one was squatting in the corner, trying to observe whether the adults' memory had improved overnight.
Unexpectedly, he was soaked to the bone as soon as he squatted down at midnight, and had no choice but to return shivering. He then slipped into his sea of consciousness while Si Jin was not paying attention.
Si Jin looked through the window at Jun Linyuan, who was sitting by the door in the outer room.
I wonder: There's only one tatami mat here, and it's raining. What's that kid studying outside? He's so focused. Is he... cold?
Thinking of this, the kind and upright Xiao Sijin felt a pang of pity and asked:
Little tiger, is it cold outside?
【Ahhh? Awooo!】
Xiao Yao was surprised that Si Jin's memories of being nineteen years old still gave her such keen insight, and she immediately bristled, replying:
Yes, yes, it's very cold!
Please don't send me out, sir!
【 】
"Okay, I understand." Si Jin nodded in response, stood up, and pushed open the palace door to look at Jun Linyuan.
Autumn rains always bring a chill.
Even Jun Linyuan felt cold, so he put on an extra robe and sat down at his desk, browsing through a large number of books.
Seemingly unable to stay awake any longer, he yawned wearily.
He picked up the strong tea that was meant to refresh him, took a sip, and then continued to look at the medical book.
Finally, my attention was drawn to a line of text.
The spiritual root devours memories; only by infusing it with the power of a new spiritual root can one be freed.
Infuse new spiritual root power...
Jun Linyuan's eyes lit up for a moment, but his face turned even paler as if facing a formidable enemy.
Currently, there is only one way to infuse new spiritual root power—
Dual cultivation!
But with Master in his current state, how could I possibly let him touch him again?!
Just as he was in despair, he suddenly heard Si Jin's cold voice:
"It's cold outside, why don't you... go inside and sleep?"
Jun Linyuan was taken aback, his eyes shining like those of a vicious wolf hunting in the dark.
Si Jin: ...
He felt that there might have been a misunderstanding and wanted to explain further:
"It's mainly because you blew out the candles, and the inner chamber was a bit dark, so I was a little scared. That's why I wanted someone to keep me company. It wasn't because I was worried you were cold; it was for my own sake..."
Jun Elang's eyes shone even brighter.
Si Jin: ...
What should I do? It seems like the more I try to explain, the worse it gets.
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