Gu Mozheng has no experience in taking care of others. On the one hand, the practitioners are physically strong, and few people will catch cold. On the other hand, he has no close people in Zixu except Shen Weining, and he has never experienced such a thing.

On the couch, Jiang Tongchen fell asleep in a daze, his white complexion turned red hot, Gu Mozheng couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and said in a low voice, how delicate.

But this touch made him feel that something was wrong. Jiang Tongchen was so hot that his eyes were a little confused.

He was a little flustered, remembering what he had heard before. It was said that human life was fragile, and an accident, even a wind and cold, could kill them.

Will Jiang Tongchen die...

No...Even if Jiang Tongchen is really dead...he can use the slave bond to hold his soul and prevent it from reincarnation.

He thought too much.

The monk's cultivation is not for nothing.He sat on the side of the couch, staring at every piece of Jiang Tongchen's skin and eyebrows, until the sky turned pale, and Jiang Tongchen's heat finally receded.

It was already noon when Jiang Tongchen woke up and opened his eyes.

Suffered!Morning training!

He straightened up... didn't sit up.

The body was rolled into a huge silkworm chrysalis, and for fear that he would roll away, he deliberately folded the corners of the quilt into the bed, completely wrapping him into a complete rice dumpling.

Very familiar method...

It was Gu Mozheng's room, and there was no one around him. He had the impression that it was picked up by Gu Mozheng. He was so dazed that he couldn't remember the details, but the weakness of his body also let him know what happened.

After struggling weakly for a long time, he got out of the quilt. He cut his pulse casually, but luckily it was just a normal wind and cold.

Following the creak of the door, Gu Mozheng pushed the door open and entered.

"woke up?"

He folded his arms in front of his chest, watching Jiang Tongchen's face turning pale and green on the bed, he thought it was interesting.But remembering last night that he would rather stay outside to suffer from the cold, his face fell down in an instant.

"Jiang Tongchen, I underestimated you. If I don't go looking for you, you will stay out all night?" Gu Mozheng didn't have a good face, he smiled, but there was no smile.

He said coldly: "It was unfortunate that I went there last night, so I should collect your body later."

Gu Mozheng clenched his fists.

How did Jiang Tongchen know what Gu Mozheng was annoyed about? His throat was dry and painful, and his dry lips opened and closed: "Brother, I want water..."

He was very weak all over, and the monk's physique did have many advantages, and he was rarely affected by the wind and cold, but every time he fell ill, he would suffer a serious illness.

"Trouble..." Gu Mozheng poured a glass of water and handed it to his mouth, frowning, "Drink quickly."

But Jiang Tongchen took a sip and then backed away.

Gu Mozheng pressed the teacup to his mouth forcefully, and gradually became impatient, "Drink or not."

"It's too cold, you need to drink hot water." Jiang Tongchen avoided without a trace, seeing Gu Mozheng's eyes were cold, Jiang Tongchen realized that what he said seemed to be tricking the villain. He has become more courageous recently and is somewhat lawless. He swallowed hard.

"Good senior brother, maybe you don't know that people need to drink more hot water when they are sick." He inexplicably remembered the scumbag's quotations, and couldn't help but put a smile on his sick face, "Drink more hot water, senior brother."

As if hearing it for the first time, Gu Mozheng frowned even tighter, "Is there any difference?"

oh!my God!How could there be such a straight man as Gu Mozheng in the world!

Jiang Tongchen took out a small handkerchief in his heart and wiped away his tears, it's okay, let me do it!Turn you from a straight man into a sunny little warm man!

He took the water glass in Gu Mozheng's hand, heated it with spiritual energy through the wall of the glass, saw the clouds and white mist rising from the water, and blew it lightly: "Senior brother probably never took care of anyone, the first time is inevitable. "

Seeing that Gu Mozheng was silent, he poked his lips up, wanting to take a sip, but the water seemed to be overheated, his lips were scalded, and he took it back resentfully.

"This is the common sense of the human race. Brother, think about it. Master always has hot tea at hand. How can someone pour a cup of cold water? It's not good for the body."

"If Senior Brother has someone he likes, he will be scolded for forcing him to drink cold water."

He made it up in a serious manner, relying on Gu Mozheng's lack of knowledge, he spoke clearly and logically.

There is no crime of deceit at all, is what he said wrong, no, Shen Weining used to only drink hot tea, he subtly influenced this straight dragon, he did nothing wrong.

Do you know the gap between you and Lu Changming?People know to serve hot tea to Shen Weining, but you only know to pour a cup of cold water into someone's hand.

Gu Mozheng on the other side fell silent, Jiang Tongchen sipped hot water, glanced at the rice bowl on the table.

The meat in the bowl was neat and dry after one night, he bit the rim of the cup and asked, carefully looking at the tall man, "Brother didn't eat last night..."

Gu Mozheng turned around, hummed, he didn't know what he was doing on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't have to go to the morning training these days."

Jiang Tongchen's throat froze, his lowered eyes blew on the water in the cup, circles of water reflected his pupils.

Gu Mozheng actually asked him for leave.

Woo woo woo, it didn't affect you in vain, I'm so touched.

My eldest son is just growing up.

In the afternoon, Gu Mozheng went to Discipline Hall for class, Jiang Tongchen dragged himself back to his room, Pan Ziluo quietly groped over to share today's inside information with him.

"A little girl came to our door! The little girl Shui Lingling is very cute. I heard that the family couldn't hold her back, so I sent her to practice."

Jiang Tongchen raised his eyebrows. There are not many female disciples in the Zixu Sect, and every time a female disciple visits the sect, it will cause an uproar.

But helplessly, this is a pure love story. In the plot, the female disciples are mostly playing soy sauce for a cutscene. He doesn't care much. After all, it has nothing to do with the direction of the plot. On the contrary, Jiang Tongchen pays more attention to the movement of the shark.

"Have you gone to see the shark recently?" He seemed to mention it casually.

"Go, I brought him food." Pan Ziluo smiled, "It's really a beautiful life, beautiful and fragile, but it's a pity that it has to suffer in the door."

The corners of Jiang Tongchen's mouth twitched slightly, maybe this fish is not fragile at all.

"Oh yes, this is for you." Pan Ziluo took out the medicine box.

Opening the box, the scent of the medicine wafted into his nostrils.Jiang Tongchen smelled the familiar fragrance of the medicine, and his eyes lit up.

"Aren't these medicinal materials that can only be found at the bottom of the mountain? Wait, there are so many?" The box is divided into small compartments with grids to distinguish various medicinal materials.

Ashamed to say, Jiang Tongchen was a regular doctor of traditional Chinese medicine before he passed through the book.Seeing these medicines is somewhat cordial.

Pan Ziluo scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "My family is in the business of medicinal materials. My father brought it for me when I came home last time. He said it was in case I needed it. I heard that you are not feeling well, so I will give it to you. coming."

Jiang Tongchen raised his smiling face, hiding the deep thought in his eyes: "Thank you."

After Pan Ziluo left, senior brothers from Zhong Nanfeng came to visit him one after another.

Until after class, Gu Mozheng pushed the door open and entered.

He frowned, holding a black rice bowl in his hand, "Why don't you stay well."

Jiang Tongchen had a playful smile on his face, calling him a fool, trying to get away with it.

"I'm afraid that the sickness will be passed on to my brother. It's so unclean. If you come here, you don't have to worry about dirtying your brother's couch."

That's right!I just don't want to be with you!Bound your hands and feet!Not free at all!

Gu Mozheng in front of the door tightened his lips and said nothing, the bottom of the bowl slammed on the table with a crisp click.

"Come and eat." He put the bowl on the table.

The bowl was so black that one could barely see a few pieces of meat.With a solemn expression, Jiang Tongchen got off the ground with heavy steps and walked to the table.

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