The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

The sun gradually rose higher in the sky and the air became warmer. Wei Mingyu leaned on a thicker branch and ate the dried fruits that Wu Rong gave her, enjoying the fight under the tree with relish.

"I told you I would help you get rid of the poison in your body, why did you touch her!"

"Brother, you have been saying this for more than ten years."

Wu Rong was silent for a moment, but still looked at the beautiful young man opposite with disapproval, and advised: "She is different from us. If something goes wrong, she will die."

"Brother, you don't understand." Wuxun raised a faint smile and rubbed his fingertips with pleasure.

When he was a child, his parents threw him into the wilderness like a plague god. If his master had not taken him back, the mass grave would have been his best destination.

But even so, he couldn't lean on his master like his other brothers did. When he was in pain or scared, he could only hug himself and endure it.

As he got older, the poison that penetrated into his bone marrow became more and more terrifying. He would fall into a coma at any time and anywhere, and in the past two years he had not even been able to stand for long.

So even if you are going to die, let yourself do whatever you want in your last days.

"Wuxun!" Wurong felt sad about what happened to him, but Wei Mingyu was so innocent that as long as he found the fire lotus, the poison in his body would most likely be solved.

"Brother, if you don't agree, keep an eye on her and don't let me find an opportunity."

Wuxun touched his chin frivolously, his dark eyes full of malice. Unless Wurong also slept in her room at night, there would always be a chance.

Wei Mingyu tried to shrink her body as much as possible and listened to them quietly. She suddenly felt the dried fruits in her hand smelled delicious and she almost asked them if they wanted to sit down and eat while chatting.

Eating dried fruits is good in every way except that it makes your hands dirty easily. It would be nice if you had a handkerchief to wipe your hands with. She thought with some regret.

A corner of black cloth suddenly flashed in the corner of her eye, and she reached out and wiped it faster than she thought.

Uh……

Wei Mingyu looked up awkwardly. A tall man in black was standing beside him. A pair of white and tender hands were holding his hands under his shirt and wiping them.

Wuan looked at her with his lifeless black eyes. Although there was no expression on his face, Wei Mingyu could actually discern a hint of helplessness.

"I didn't mean to..."

"Master is looking for you."

They both spoke and stopped talking at the same time.

Wuan looked at the petite girl who was just as tall as his chest. He swept his eyes over her and half-knelt down as if he had made up his mind. He picked her up with one hand as if he was holding a child, then lightly stepped away.

Wuxun stood facing the phoenix tree and looked at the two people leaving. He blinked his eyes, and it seemed as if there were stars flowing in his sparkling peach blossom eyes, shining brightly.

Wei Mingyu, who was once again enjoying the power of Qinggong, turned his head and changed the wind blowing in his face to the back of his head, but he felt a little uncomfortable because the flying hair kept falling into his mouth.

After seeing this, Wuan silently raised his empty hand to help her block the wind.

On the other side, Wu Rong wanted to take Wei Mingyu away after quarreling with Wu Xun, but when he looked up, there was no one on the tree.

……

"Please sit down." Wu Yue was sitting in the study at this time. His crystal clear amber eyes contained a gentle smile, clearly reflecting the figure of the girl in front of him.

Wei Mingyu sat down next to him, with only an arm's length between them. The faint woody fragrance from Wu Yue lingered around her, and her breath was filled with his scent.

"May I know how you did it?"

He raised his hand and reached out. A piece of his moon-colored robe naturally slipped off, and his jade-like skin suddenly came into view. Wei Mingyu was unable to look away for a moment.

It was not until the slender bamboo-like fingers rested on her wrist that the slightly cool touch brought Wei Mingyu back to her senses.

The man's fingers were longer and thicker than the girl's. Wu Yue lowered his eyes and saw that he seemed to be able to wrap the other's palm easily.

He moved his eyes away and fell on the girl's delicate wrist. The fair skin under his fingertips felt as smooth as the finest silk, and with a slight pressure, tempting little dimples appeared.

When Wu Yue withdrew his hand, he saw a few light pink dots on the girl's wrist. He stared at them in a daze, holding his breath slightly, with some inexplicable emotions rising in his heart.

Wei Mingyu on the side racked her brains to think about how to answer. She couldn't say that she had supernatural powers. After thinking for a while, she finally decided to give up.

She raised her head, her rosy little face was stern, and she said with a serious expression: "Because I am a fairy in the sky..."

"Pfft! Hahahahaha!"

Wu Rong, who was eavesdropping at the door, couldn't help laughing. He pushed open the wooden door when he saw that he was exposed. Zhang Yang's handsome eyebrows were full of ridicule, "You are a fairy, but I am still a god."

Wuxun, who had changed back into his scarlet robe, followed him in, with a hint of a smile on his extremely beautiful face, and it was obvious that he found it funny as well.

Wei Mingyu glared at them fiercely, but it only caused even louder laughter.

"Your physique should be innate. I don't find any signs of poisoning." Wu Yue raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes gentle, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell us in time."

Although he didn't find any problems, he was afraid that the toxins were lurking in the girl's body.

Wei Mingyu was aware of her own health, but since someone was worried about her, she certainly wouldn't turn down someone's kindness. "I understand. I'll tell you if there's any situation."

Wu Rong walked up to her, bent down slightly, and said, "Let me see it too."

Wei Mingyu stretched out her hand as she was told, and when Wu Rong was taking her pulse, she noticed Wu Xun, who was leaning in a chair not far away and staring at her. Suddenly, her mind moved, and a faint golden light flickered on her wrist.

Wu Rong was just about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly let out a cry of pleasure. He felt his heavy body seem to have lightened a little.

"What's wrong with her?" Wuxun's relaxed look faded and he asked in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

Wu Rong glanced at him and shook his head: "It's okay, she is in good health and can live to be at least a hundred or eighty years old."

but……

He twisted the smoothness on his fingertips and felt that what he just felt didn't seem like an illusion.

Wei Mingyu, who had already checked Wurong's physical condition with the golden light of merit, had a wooden face. Haha, it turned out to be the same.

Although it was confirmed that Wei Mingyu was not afraid of the poison in Wuxun's body, Wu Rong was still on high alert and wanted to hang her on his belt and stay away from Wuxun.

As a result, they often quarreled and ended up fighting.