Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Chu Lian directly threw Zhang Xiaoqingshi's brother and sister from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, but they couldn't care about so many disciples who were kneeling at the foot of the mountain.

As one of the Seven Profound Sects of Beiningzhou, Shui Yunzong recruited not one thousand but several hundred inner disciples over the years. There are so many disciples, and now, not to mention all of them, nearly half have come. Chu Lian had to close the doors and windows, keeping her eyes alone.

It wasn't until a moment later that the teachers of those disciples finally reacted and rushed to disperse them.

When Chu Lian saw it from the top of the mountain, she immediately smiled and ran to Wenxuan's bedside and yelled, "You kid, your wings are really hard! How long hasn't seen this yet, so many people can come and fight me!" "

As a result, after such a curse, Wen Xuan's fingertips moved, and there was a tendency to wake up.

Chu Lian shut her mouth immediately and watched with bated breath.

Wen Xuan hummed twice, turned over, changed to a more comfortable posture, still unconscious.

The corner of Chu Lian's mouth twitched, and she waved her sleeves, secretly saying that I didn't bother to care about you, so she turned around and went out.

As a result, when he just walked to the door, Wen Xuan hummed twice behind him, "Thirst..."

Chu Lian cursed secretly, stretched out his hand to take a pot of water, and put it on Wen Xuan's mouth and fell over, and immediately choked on Wen Xuan. Chu Lian was in a rush again, and finally let Wen Xuan take it easy, and then carefully asked him to drink the water. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that you should never make any more moths.

It happened that Wenxuan said that it was not awake, that it was dizzy and restless, and it lasted for a long time, yelling, then hungry, pain, cold, hot, and evil. Meng just drove Chu Lian crazy. It was the first time that Chu Lian found out that her apprentice was so troublesome. He dared to swear that Wen Xuan had never been so troubled even when he was brought back to Shui Yunzong. Even if Wenxuan was only two years old back then.

The two-year-old Wenxuan, whose teeth are not all straight, is soft and small, but he is surprisingly obedient. He eats and sleeps when he eats, and sleeps when he sleeps. Now that the times have changed, Chu Lian realized how touching Wen Xuan's peace of mind was.

As for the current Wenxuan, it finally stabilized a bit, and after letting Chu Lian rest for a moment, she began to toss and turn restlessly.

"What do you want again?" Chu Lian asked him helplessly.

So Wen Xuan hummed softly, "Junior Brother Jian..."

Junior Brother Jian? Chu Lian was stunned for a moment, remembering the brave stinky boy next to Wenxuan just now, and suddenly snorted, "There is no Junior Brother Jian here, you give me a good rest."

"Junior Brother Jian..." Wen Xuan began to keep turning over, "I want me Junior Brother Jian..."

Good, good, good, you won!

The guy who didn't know what acting like a baby when he was two years old has actually learned it now!

Chu Lian got up angrily, leaving a sad and angry slap mark on the table, Yiqi Juechen left the top of Daiyun Peak, and went around in the forest before, but no one was found.

Then he went to find Ji Ziang.

At this time, Ji Ziang was still so angry that he was pointing to the noses of his disciples and training there, "Who asked you to go to Daiyun Peak? What do you intervene in the matter between their master and disciple? Wan Brother Yi Chu turned his anger..." Halfway through the training, when Chu Lian came to look for him, he was frightened in a cold sweat, and quickly greeted him, "Brother, you are..."

"Where is that brave brat before? The one with the surname Jian." Chu Lian didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked directly.

"The surname is Jane?" Ji Ziang was taken aback when he heard the words, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

Chu Lian frowned, extremely impatient, "Where is he?"

"... Cold Wind Cave." Ji Ziang replied.

Cold wind tunnel? Chu Lian raised her eyebrows.

Ji Ziang watched his expression carefully, and bit the bullet and explained, "That kid is bold and unavoidable. Death and living sins are unavoidable. What's more, if it weren't for his instigation, the teacher nephew would not..."

Chu Lian didn't bother to listen to him more, she only glanced at him deeply, and walked away.

Cold Wind Cave is a natural cave in the northwest corner of Shuiyunzong. Although the interior is not thin, it is cold wind and dripping into ice. It is a good place to torment people. Although there are some disciples who will take the initiative to apply for burrowing and sharpening, it is usually a matter of building a foundation and moving up. The disciple in the mere refining period, thrown into the cold wind tunnel, it was deliberately wanting his life.

When Chu Lian looked for the cold wind tunnel, Jian had been locked in it for half a day.

Chu Lian originally thought it would be good for this kid to have a breath, but what she saw surprised him.

I saw a simple sitting cross-legged in a corner of the cave, eyes closed, hands naturally resting on his knees, and a round jade-shaped artifact in his right hand, he was actually sitting in pranayama.

Those biting cold winds swirled around him unexpectedly. But it is the simple five-element spiritual root that forms a ring on its own, and the aura circulates back and forth when it is running, pulling up the surrounding aura. Such a method of adjusting breath has never been done in Shuiyun Sect, and I don't know where he got it. And simply sitting in the middle, letting those cold winds whirl and pour spiritual energy into his body, the efficiency was actually two points higher than those of pure spiritual roots.

Chu Lian observed for a while, but didn't want to delay it too long, so she lifted her foot and kicked the stone beside her foot.

Jian Jian realized that someone was coming, and quickly tightened his right hand to hide the round jade artifact. Then he opened his eyes and saw that it was Chu Lian, and he immediately smiled politely, "How can a real person come here? Could it be that there is something to do with a disciple?"

"It's my apprentice looking for you." Chu Lian replied.

After a brief moment, a look of surprise and joy quickly appeared on his face, and then a worrisome appeared, "Brother Wen... is it all right?"

Chu Lian was too lazy to answer, waved her sleeves, and walked away with Jian Jian.

When he was in the cave mansion on the top of Daiyun Peak, Chu Lian simply threw it down, and at first sight Wen Xuan who was still fainted on the bed, rushed over.

Wen Xuan was originally tossing and turning, and when he was simply holding his hands, he was quiet for a while.

"Junior Brother Jian..." He whispered.

"Yes, brother, it's me!" Jian said in a hurry.

"Good ice..." Wen Xuan murmured again, turning sideways, sinking his head into the pillow, and fell asleep again.

Jian Jian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly a wry smile.

He just came out of the cold wind tunnel, can it not be iced? Even if he thought of a way to practice by the way, those cold air couldn't resist all of it. At this time, it still permeated his bones, and his bones hurt when he was not paying attention.

So that he is holding Wen Xuan now, he feels Wen Xuan is hot.

...Wait, that's not right.

Jian hurriedly released Wenxuan, and a small fireball was placed on the side, warming his hands, and then went to explore Wenxuan's forehead.

It's really hot!

No wonder he was so restless in the faint. At this moment, Wen Xuan's body went through such a toss, and it turned into a fever, just like a mortal with a fever. Taking a closer look, Wen Xuan's body was already hot with a thin layer of sweat, which made the sheets wet.

Chu Lian didn't know when she had left, so she assured her apprentice to take care of her apprentice without saying any more.

Jian had to find a towel and hot water by himself, and wanted to wipe Wen Xuan first.

He reached behind Wenxuan with a hand, and just wanted to turn the person over, but he started with a piece of tender skin. Simply and unbelievably, he opened a corner of the quilt, and saw that Wen Xuan's clothes split so big that the entire skin on his back was exposed.

...Well, Chu Lian really lacks the basic qualities of taking care of people. After putting Wen Xuan here for so long, she didn't even say to change his clothes. This is still the one that was damaged by the spirit whip before.

With a simple expression and subtle touch, he recovered the bedding, and had to go to help Wenxuan find new clothes.

When he finally found his clothes, he saw Wen Xuan frowned, apparently having some kind of nightmare again. And because of the heat, Wen Xuan's entire face is now completely red, and the blush spreads down his neck, staining his entire body with a...delicious color.

Simply put the new clothes aside, stretched out his hand to smooth the frown between Wenxuan's eyebrows, his eyes fell on those flushes, and he couldn't help swallowing.

In any case, what must be done must be done.

Simply take off the worn-out clothes, put Wen Xuan in his arms, wipe the sweat from the whole body little by little with a towel soaked in hot water, wipe it and take a deep breath. I felt like a fire was burning in my body, too hot.

At this moment, Chu Lian came over again.

Jian Jian panicked for a while, and quickly re-covered Wen Xuan with the bedding, but forgot to remove Wen Xuan from his arms.

Chu Lian saw the movement of the two, and her footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Senior brother is a little feverish, I'm rubbing him." Jian explained bitterly.

"Oh." Chu Lian nodded, as if she didn't think much, she only left a sentence, "When he wakes up, ask him to come to me."

Then Chu Lian left, left, and left without rest assured!

It’s good to be away, but now it’s more than a hard scalp.

He took a deep breath, but still had to continue to finish what he was supposed to do. He thought in his heart, forbearance, and forbearance a little bit, just wait for Wen Xuan to be wiped clean, and quickly put on new clothes. But he wiped it off bit by bit, listening to the other side's hum in his arms, his breathing was still getting more and more chaotic.

If there is a mirror now, Jian Jian will find that his own cheeks are now redder than Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan always said that he was easily shy, but he never knew what kind of things he thought of whenever he blushed.

In addition, Wen Xuan was really hot and uncomfortable now, greedy for the coldness of his body, and kept rubbing against him, which was another torture for him.

"Brother..." Jian Jian took a deep breath, trying to restrain the throbbing in his heart, "Brother..." But he couldn't help but put his arms around Wen Xuan.

How long has he been thinking about this person? He didn't remember it himself.

He was cautious, his face flushed, guilty and excited. He rubbed the tip of his nose against Wen Xuan's face, greedily sniffing the subtle and elegant smell of Wen Xuan's body. The light snort from Wen Xuan's lips made him more excited, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and tasted it gently. Taste the soft lips.

He only dared to taste it, and then wanted to retreat.

But at the moment when he straightened up easily, Wen Xuan suddenly trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes and looked at him directly.