"Several generations of your sect have waited day and night to finally get a sect leader who meets the requirements. However, you are doing this every day. Don't you feel, feel that..." There was no one else around, so Xue Wenyu couldn't help but ask.

Because he was really curious, but he couldn't find the right words for a moment.

If someone else from the Shadowless Sect was here, no matter if it was Wen Xiaowu or Xiaoqi, at least someone other than Wen Qishan, after hearing what Xue Wenyu said, even if they didn't immediately understand what he didn't say, they would react after a little thought.

But this person now is Wen Qishan. If he could have heard it, he would not have used such a clumsy method to approach Mu Yingbao.

So, we saw two grown men, one was racking his brains to think of the word he wanted to express, while the other was holding two baskets of melons, tilting his head with big eyes, waiting for him to finish and speak clearly.

Looking at Wen Qishan's expression and his expectant eyes, Xue Wenyu found it increasingly difficult to think of that word.

He was a little annoyed. He always thought he was a man of both literary and martial arts, but he actually had a stutter sometimes? It was so-so embarrassing!

"You know." Xue Wenyu was helpless. After holding it in for a long time, he finally uttered three words.

How could there be such a slow-reacting guy in the Shadowless Sect?

What do you mean? Don't you understand? It's so obvious!

Wen Qishan waited for a long time, but in the end he got these three inexplicable words. Also, what was the expression on the Duke's face? Disdain? Impatience?

"My Lord, Qishan is stupid and doesn't understand. Please explain it to me clearly." Wen Qishan suppressed his dissatisfaction and said sincerely.

This is the kind of person I dislike the most. They don't speak clearly, and they leave the rest of their words unsaid for others to guess. Isn't that tiring? Is it interesting?

How about guessing lantern riddles at the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month?

What a fool! Xue Wenyu looked speechlessly at the man in front of him who had great Kung Fu skills but a not-so-good brain.

Just throw your sleeves and leave?

Xue Wenyu wanted to do this, but because he hadn't come up with that word, he felt guilty. If he just turned around and left, it would seem like he was running away in defeat!

"Boring, I mean, don't you feel bored like this?" Xue Wenyu pushed himself to the edge of his seat and said a random word. Although it was not the word he wanted to express at first, it was at least better than saying nothing.

Wen Qishan frowned and blinked his eyes. "Bored? No, how could I be bored? Lord, you are not us, you don't understand. We were bored before. We practiced hard since we were old enough to understand, but we didn't know if we would have the opportunity to serve the Sect Master after we finished practicing.

How can I describe that feeling? "Now it was Wen Qishan's turn to be speechless.

However, even the dumbest Wen Qishan suddenly came to his senses at this moment: "Well, now that we have a sect leader, everything will be different."

When he said this, his eyes were bright.

Xue Wenyu seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand. "So, what you mean is, as long as you have a sect leader now, you don't mind doing anything?"

"Yes, the Great Elder said that if the Sect Master has any instructions, we will go through fire and water to do what he tells us to do. If not, we will just do what we think we should do. For example, now, the Sect Master has no other instructions, and all we have to do is make sure he eats well and lives comfortably." Wen Qishan spoke of this very smoothly, as if it were all natural and there was no getting stuck.

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&nnbsp;Xue Wenyu suddenly felt that he was being stupid and asked a stupid question that he shouldn't have asked in the first place.

"Duke, do you have any other questions?" Wen Qishan asked tentatively when he saw that the person in front of him was silent again.

"Hehe, it's okay, you can go back." Xue Wenyu didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the tent.

But I heard footsteps behind me, following the same direction.

When he turned around, he saw Wen Qishan following him.

"What are you doing?" Xue Wenyu asked in confusion. Didn't he just let him go?

When Wen Qishan heard this, he looked puzzled and raised the things in his hands. "Madam, why don't you put the melon in the tent? Should you put it outside in the sun? Eating hot melon may cause diarrhea."

Oh my god, how could I have forgotten about this? Xue Wenyu looked at the two baskets of melons and remembered the purpose of their visit.

"Let me do it. You guys must have worked hard buying melons for the lady. Go back and have a rest." Xue Wenyu said as he reached out to take the two baskets of melons.

Wen Qishan didn't bother to be polite with him, and didn't insist on delivering the melons to the tent himself, but handed the two baskets of melons to him. He smiled and said, "It's my job, not hard, not hard."

Xue Wenyu nodded perfunctorily and walked away.

"Hey, Duke." Someone called him from behind.

Xue Wenyu stopped, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, then he exhaled and turned to look.

"Chill the melon for Madam, but don't make it too cold." Wen Qishan said worriedly.

Xue Wenyu could clearly hear the sound of his own teeth grinding, and nodded patiently to show that he understood.

If for no other reason, just because they have done so much for her!

But what does that worried look in his eyes mean before he left?

Xue Wenyu tried hard to calm himself down. He was a man of his wife. For his wife's sake, he couldn't

After returning to the tent, Xue Wenyu did not wake up his wife immediately, but first held a watermelon.

Two melons were placed next to the ice basin in the corner.

Then, he sat next to his wife again, lingered for a moment, and then gently called her; "Jingbao? Yingbao?"

He felt sorry for his wife and wanted her to sleep more, but when he thought of the cruel lesson before, he hardened his heart and yelled.

Mu Yingbao was really tired and sleepy. Xue Wenyu called her several times before she opened her eyes.

After seeing who was calling him, he suddenly grabbed his hand and sat up; "Why, what's the matter?"

After seeing clearly that it was the one who called her, she startled and sat up, grabbing his hand; "Why, what's the matter?"

"He Yuancheng just came. There are 26 pregnant women infected with the addiction this time. 23 of them have died. There are three in total, including the Liu family's daughter-in-law. The other two are one three months pregnant and the other two months pregnant." Xue Wenyu hurriedly told her the situation.

"There are two more? Can Doctor He explain the situation to them? What's their reaction? None of them agreed?" Mu Yingbao no longer cared about being sad about the number and asked anxiously.

Xue Wenyu helped her get out of bed and put on her shoes while telling her, "I've already told you that the two pregnant women have been crying and haven't expressed their opinions yet. Don't worry, I think they will make the right decision after they calm down and think carefully.

Otherwise, I will accompany you to talk to them later...

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