Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

Seeing her give in so quickly.

Shen Jingjun was also successfully amused by this aggrieved but cowardly look.

"You're the first one who seriously praises me."

Over the years, no matter how well she practiced, the dedicated elders would only think that this was what she should do and that it was supposed to be that way.

Praise is just a polite remark.

There had never been any sincere praise, so Shen Jingjun had long been accustomed to it.

"Ah? Senior sister, you are not kidding me."

How could a gifted girl like her not be praised by others? It seems that praise has become a cliché, and Shen Jingjun should be tired of hearing it.

"Not to tease you."

"Although there are some nice words, they are not necessarily compliments. They are just flattery."

Oh my god, this attitude is so cool.

She is worthy of being the heroine to say such words.

Gu Chufu even felt that it was not a bad thing for someone to flatter him maliciously. After all, it didn’t matter whether the compliment was sincere or not.

When you hear it, your ears will feel comfortable.

When they arrived at the bathing pool they often went to, they saw Shen Jingjun throwing the herbs in. This was not the hot spring they had bathed in before. Gu Chufu rested his fingers on the wooden bathtub.

"Is the water temperature suitable?"

"If it's cold, I'll heat it up."

Gu Chufu looked at Shen Jingjun holding the magic weapon. Isn't this just a modern electric water heater? It is quite convenient. At least there is no need to worry about the danger of electric leakage when using spiritual power.

Of course...except for a female protagonist with thunder spirit roots.

"That's enough, Senior Sister. If it gets any hotter, it won't be suitable for entering the water."

If you heat it further, it will be like boiling fox meat in hot water.

Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Gu Chufu watched the water color gradually turn into light green. A faint medicinal fragrance wafted over, making people feel good and refreshing.

"Okay, let's go to the bar, and I can sleep well today."

Meet the dark eyes.

Even though Gu Chufu and Shen Jingjun had taken a bath together several times before, they were still a little uncomfortable with such intimate actions between them.

"Senior sister, can you please turn around for a moment?"

Pointing his finger in the direction behind the screen, Gu Chufu was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Ah."

Shen Jingjun probably guessed it. She felt a little embarrassed and walked obediently behind the screen, where she saw the figure that was like a thin gauze through the screen.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he slowly took off his coat.

Shen Jingjun put the sword aside. The silver scabbard was constantly vibrating due to the sword body. The sword seemed to be expressing its dissatisfaction with being abandoned by its master.

"Okay, you stay here."

"You don't listen to me either?"

With his fingers on the hilt of the sword, Shen Jingjun said a few words of comfort.

I don't know why every time Ting Lei sees Gu Chufu he acts as if he is facing a formidable enemy. Shen Jingjun has carefully observed Gu Chufu and he definitely doesn't look like someone who has been practicing for years.

What's even more bizarre is that her cognition, understanding and behavior are not like those of people of this era.

Could it be that she is a heretic?

Master’s explanation about heretics rang in my ears.

"Monsters are stubborn by nature and like to eat human essence, so practicing with them will be twice as effective with half the effort.

"Mortals are not like cultivators. If their essence and spirit are sucked away, they will surely grow old and die."

"And this heretic. He destroys people's spirits, steals their bodies, and robs them of their opportunities. He often spouts nonsense to confuse the public and disturb people's moral conscience.

No, we can’t make a rash definition.

This heretic was only a legend in books, and Shen Jingjun had never seen one.

Just treat it as some random talk and anecdotes.

There was a sound of water in his ears, and Gu Chufu had already lay down. As expected, these herbs were all top-quality herbs. The moment he lay down, Gu Chufu felt like he was lying on a massage chair in a supermarket.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Ok?"

I only heard Shen Jingjun's voice coming closer and closer. Unlike the cold voice she used when she spoke to me before, her voice was much softer.

"Okay...Okay...Senior Sister."

Stuttering, Gu Chufu buried his whole body a little lower, and the emerald green liquid spread all over his body. His hair was disheveled and fell into the medicinal bath.

Shen Jingjun didn't have so many concerns and went straight into the bathtub. She seemed to be really tired these days, and her white shoulders leaned against the wooden wall of the tub.

I felt fine while taking the medicinal bath.

After wiping his body clean and putting on his clothes, Gu Chufu looked at himself in the bronze mirror. There was a faint red on his cheeks, which spread to his arms.

Maybe it's because I took a bath for too long.

Gu Chufu didn't realize anything was wrong until he came out of the shower. The moonlight had already jumped onto the treetops.

This is Shen Jingjun's bedroom. It has very few furniture. Gu Chufu is wearing his own pajamas, which are much better in texture than the school uniforms issued by the Qi Ling Sect.

As expected, no matter which world it is, school uniforms are the worst.

The gold thread embroidered into the shape of magnolia flowers, on the moon-white dress, especially under the moonlight, it has a faint stream of light, which is very beautiful.

"Why is your face still so red after taking a medicinal bath?"

Shen Jingjun was puzzled and took a few steps forward, his footsteps making a thudding sound on the wooden corridor. He put his hand on Gu Chufu's forehead again, and his cold fingers touched the slightly hot forehead.

Logically speaking, the physique of a cultivator is a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person, and he would never get hurt by such a minor illness.

"It's okay, I..."

Just as Gu Chufu was about to refuse, he found that his steps were weak and the refreshed feeling he had just felt after taking the medicinal bath was gone in a flash.

My brain felt like mixed paste, I couldn't move, and my body felt limp.

"Even now, you're still trying to keep believing that you're fine?"

Shen Jingjun quickly covered her with his coat. Gu Chufu only saw a white crane on her chest. It was the same coat that Shen Jingjun had worn in front of her before.

At that time, I felt that the heroine looked even more like a fairy than the crane embroidered with exquisite craftsmanship on her body.

I never thought that one day I would wear this dress, and I felt a little secretly happy inside.

"You can stay here with me tonight."

Seeing her like this, Shen Jingjun was really worried about letting her go back to sleep alone. It was too dangerous to let her stay alone before finding out the cause of her illness.

"No need, Senior Sister. I'll just go get some medicine and take it."

Gu Chufu comforted Shen Jingjun and herself, it must not be a big deal...she was not poisoned by the villain.

Damn it, when Gu Chufu thought about this, he realized that he had been cheated last time. If he continued to be so confident, he would be in trouble.

With his breathing rising and falling, Shen Jingjun looked at the nonsense and silly look of Gu Chufu, with a smile on his lips.

"The people in Herb Hall may not let you go."

…Oh no, how could she have forgotten about this? It seems she is really ill.

Gu Chufu felt that he was stupid enough to just go there. Wasn’t he being blackmailed again?