Fang Chaozhou paid a heavy price for that word "good". He was unable to get up the next day to boil medicine for Xue Danrong. To be exact, he wanted to get up, but he was too weak and had no way to do so. The peony flower on his body would not let anyone go.
Fang Chaozhou finally understood what it meant to die under the peony flowers.
On the third day, Fang Chaozhou was still dizzy. He felt someone feeding him, but he couldn't open his eyes. Because he smelled a familiar cold fragrance, he didn't resist and drank from the other person's hand. When he had only drank halfway, his lips and tongue entangled with his.
He wailed in his heart and couldn't help hiding under the quilt, begging for mercy in a hoarse voice, "Junior brother, I'm so sleepy, maybe next time."
If he comes again now, he will really die.
Xue Danrong put the Lingshui liquid in his hand on a stool beside him and returned to the bed. The two birds outside were under a barrier and sleeping spell set by him, so they could not hear what was happening inside.
He looked at the young man who was trying to hide under the quilt, his eyes darkened, and he did not stop the other party's actions, but he also lowered his head and moved closer, kissed the young man's cheek, and whispered: "Apply the medicine before going to sleep, Brother."
Fang Chaozhou didn't want to apply the medicine. Yesterday, the other party used the excuse of applying medicine to make trouble for him again. But today was the same as yesterday. He couldn't refuse and could only let the other party apply the medicine.
When he felt something was wrong, he finally opened his eyes with all his strength, moved his legs, and said in an extremely plaintive voice, "Junior Brother."
Xue Danrong paused, pulled his hand out, cast a spell to clean his hands, then pulled the quilt beside him to cover the greasy white in front of him tightly. He sat on the bed and silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra several times, but the mantra didn't seem to be of much use.
He became so addicted to it that he wanted to eat Fang Chaozhou.
This thought made Xue Danrong vaguely afraid. He shouldn't do this, but he couldn't help it when he saw Fang Chaozhou. He wanted to get close to him, kiss him, and kiss him all over his body, inside and out, to be filled with his scent.
Xue Danrong lowered his eyes. He knew that Fang Chaozhou also liked him, and his heart was at peace. But what he wanted to do most now was to hide the other person and could only look at him.
But he couldn't do that.
Fang Chaozhou slept for a whole day before he barely recovered his energy. When he woke up, Xue Danrong was sitting beside the bed. Fang Chaozhou felt a little scared when he saw Xue Danrong's beautiful face, and even couldn't help but hide behind her.
It’s not that he doesn’t like Xue Danrong, it’s just that he is really a little afraid of him.
But after hiding for a while, he suddenly saw the clothes on Xue Danrong——
It is the disciple uniform of Tianshui Sect.
"Junior brother, you..." Fang Chaozhou immediately sat up. As he sat up, the quilt covering his body automatically slid down, leaving him naked under the quilt.
Soon, Fang Chaozhou was forced to sit on someone's lap. Although it was not the first time, he couldn't help blushing. Xue Danrong brought the quilt and the person together, with one hand outside the quilt and the other hand inside.
"Brother, in seven days, we will return to Tianshui Sect, okay?"
Fang Chaozhou was busy grabbing the hand under the quilt. Hearing this, he was delighted at first, but then he was startled. "Okay, but why seven days later?"
Xue Danrong didn't answer this question, but his hand told Fang Chaozhou.
On the fifth day before the seven-day deadline, Fang Chaozhou finally got out of bed. He lay on the table, feeling like the scholar in the storybook whose body was hollowed out by mountain spirits and monsters. Xue Danrong is now a complete liar. He claims to be practicing dual cultivation, but he has not even followed the dual cultivation process.
Dual cultivation requires a mental method, and the spiritual power must circulate in the body according to the mental method, but his spiritual power has never completed its circulation, and Xue Danrong simply does not give him this opportunity. After his mental method was interrupted several times, Fang Chaozhou gave up and could only turn dual cultivation into a primitive activity.
Poor his old waist, it’s so sore and about to break, and it’s almost been strangled.
Of course, Xue Danrong couldn't be blamed entirely. He was also at fault, and his will was very weak. Xue Danrong didn't forcibly interrupt his mental method, but the amplitude of his movements suddenly increased...
On the sixth day, Fang Chaozhou saw the Brown Partridge and the Garuda. The Brown Partridge had been under a spell of sleepiness for several days and had no idea that so many days had passed. Seeing Fang Chaozhou's pale face, it asked curiously, "Fang Chaozhou, did you not sleep well last night?"
Fang Chaozhou forced a smile. It was not that he did not sleep well last night, but that he basically did not sleep at all in the previous few nights. It was only in the past two days that he was finally able to sleep normally.
On that day, Fang Chaozhou and Xue Danrong went out together, bringing a brown pheasant and a golden-winged bird. It was originally agreed that each person would bring one bird, but when the brown pheasant shrank and landed on Fang Chaozhou's shoulder, the golden-winged bird also flew over and stuck close to the brown pheasant.
The brown pheasant hid on the other shoulder again, and the garuda followed immediately. They seemed to be playing a game, one hiding and the other chasing. Finally, the brown pheasant seemed to be tired of flying. It was not good at flying, and the garuda could travel thousands of miles, so the brown pheasant angrily kicked the garuda to the ground.
Fang Chaozhou quickly picked up the golden-winged bird. The golden-winged bird had finally grown its wings again, and it couldn’t afford to break them again. He had to return the golden-winged bird to Zhongli Yueshui tomorrow. He was afraid that the Brown Partridge and the Garuda would fight again, or to be more precise, the Brown Partridge would unilaterally beat the Garuda, so Fang Chaozhou handed the Garuda to Xue Danrong.
Xue Danrong was wearing a veiled hat and glanced at the golden-winged bird in Fang Chaozhou's hand, but did not take it.
The veil hat on his head was forced by Fang Chaozhou. He didn't wear it at first, but as soon as Xue Danrong went out, he attracted a lot of attention. Some people even came up to him and chatted with him. Although they were finally driven away by Xue Danrong's eyes, Fang Chaozhou still made Xue Danrong wear the veil hat to save trouble.
"Come on," Fang Chaozhou urged, and handed the golden-winged bird forward.
Xue Danrong slowly reached out his hand, took the golden-winged bird, and let it step on his shoulders.
When Fang Chaozhou saw this scene, the corners of his lips curled up. Soon, he bought what he wanted and took Xue Danrong and the two birds back to his residence. The brown pheasant and the golden-winged bird also knew that they had to return to Tianshui Sect tomorrow. For some reason, they were reluctant to go to bed. Fang Chaozhou, who was sleeping in the inner room, could hear the brown pheasant mumbling in the outer room, which never stopped.
He found it strange, and after listening carefully for a few sentences, he looked at Xue Danrong who was sleeping outside, "Dahei seemed reluctant to leave the golden-winged bird."
Xue Danrong opened her long eyelashes, and her phoenix eyes looked clear under the moonlight coming in from the window. When Fang Chaozhou saw him open his eyes, he wanted to speak. He moved closer to him and said, "I know Dahei doesn't hate the golden-winged bird, even though Dahei always beats it."
Xue Danrong hummed.
Fang Chaozhou continued, "Did you hear what they said just now? The golden-winged bird seemed to want to give its tail feathers to Dahei. Is this a very solemn gift?"
Xue Danrong said, "The tail feather that the Garuda is going to give is the only one, and it is only given to its partner. If in the future..." He paused, and then called out the name of the Brown Partridge, as if it was difficult to say, "If Dahei is in danger, the tail feather can protect it from fatal blows."
Fang Chaozhou couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes full of gossipy excitement, "Isn't this a courtship? What if Dahei accepts it..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" from the outside, as if something had fallen to the ground.
"I don't want your butt hair, get out!" The voice of the brown pheasant sounded immediately.
Fang Chaozhou: “…”
He coughed, then lay back in his seat, sighing, "Sure enough, courtship is not easy for birds, and it's even more troublesome for humans. Mortals have to go through three betrothal gifts and six rituals, alas." After he said that, he felt sleepy and closed his eyes, while Xue Danrong turned his head and stared at Fang Chaozhou for a long time.
Early the next morning, Fang Chaozhou first fed Xue Danrong a bowl of medicine, then took out the knee pad he bought yesterday and tied it around the other's knee. Xue Danrong was a little puzzled when he saw Fang Chaozhou's actions. After Fang Chaozhou tied up Xue Danrong, he tied himself up. After tying himself up, he met Xue Danrong's eyes and explained, "I will definitely kneel when I return to Tianshui Sect. It won't hurt so much if you have this."
When they go back later, they will have to kneel outside the mountain gate on the gravel and muddy ground. It will be very painful to kneel down. Not only that, in order to show their attitude, they must remove all their defenses and kneel down with their physical bodies.
Kneeling is definitely necessary, but doing some small movements can always reduce the pain.
Xue Danrong understood what Fang Chaozhou meant. He frowned and tried to reach out and tear off the knee pads. Fang Chaozhou quickly stopped him, "Why are you taking them off? Wear them. These two pairs of knee pads I bought are very valuable. Don't waste them."
Xue Danrong frowned even more tightly, but did not reach out his hand again. He turned his gaze to Fang Chaozhou's legs, "Then Senior Brother, take off your knee pads. I can kneel alone."
"You kneel down, I kneel down. You are wrong, and I am wrong too. Not only did I take you away in front of my master, I also kidnapped the golden-winged bird, which is an even greater crime. So we will each kneel down on our own later." Fang Chaozhou said as he lowered Xue Danrong's trouser legs. He tied the knee pads inside so that it could not be seen from the outside. "Okay, let's go."
After he finished speaking, he realized that Xue Danrong didn't say anything, but just looked up at him.
Xue Danrong was sitting at this time, and Fang Chaozhou was standing.
Fang Chaozhou did not hesitate, he raised his hands and held Xue Danrong's face, "Okay, don't think too much, it's okay." He wanted to comfort the other party, but after starting, he felt that the touch was so good that he couldn't help but pinch and knead Xue Danrong's face, as if he was playing with dough, until Xue Danrong's face was made red by him, he stopped awkwardly.
This cannot be blamed on him. It's all Xue Danrong's fault for not resisting and letting him knead her.
Riding on the golden-winged bird back to Tianshui Sect, in just a moment, they arrived at the gate of Tianshui Sect. The disciples guarding the mountain gate were all shocked when they saw Fang Chaozhou and Xue Danrong. Before they could move, they saw Fang and Xue kneeling down.
"Disciple Fang Chaozhou apologizes to the sect."
"Disciple Xue Danrong apologizes to the sect."
When Fang Chaozhou knelt down, his mind suddenly became dazed and a thought flashed through his mind.
If there had been someone willing to kneel with him outside the sect, would the ending have been completely different?
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