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Chapter 135

Yun Yue pondered for a while and then withdrew her wandering thoughts. Soon after, the disciple informed Wuyou that he had begun to show signs of awakening, so he rushed to the side hall.

In the side hall, Wuyou on the soft couch, his loose eyelids twitched for a long time, slowly opened his slender and lazy peach eyes. He yawned lazyly and turned around casually. His breath was gentle and his complexion was very good. However, his head was dizzy, as if he hadn't had enough sleep.

Wuyou noticed that Yunyue was approaching, and her peach blossom eyes closed for several rounds before she could really open it. He naturally looked forward, glanced around, and looked up at the strange white warm tent above, without any surprise, leisurely and contentment.

"Ha...oh..." Wuyou yawned lazily, her slender fingers rubbed the silver silk pillow under Xiu's neck, and her peach eyes were lazy.

"Wuyou..." Yunyue, who was sitting in the outer room to sort out the medicine, heard Wuyou's lazy breath in the inner room, calmly picked up the medicine on the table and walked towards Wuyou's soft couch.

"Sister Jiantai... It's morning." Wuyou saw Yunyue, and the word "Shui" became more lazy and unrestrained. He raised his pretty eyebrows and greeted him leisurely.

"It's almost noon," Yun Yue smiled slightly, brought the decoction in her hand to Wuyou, and said casually.

Wuyou quietly stood up, fiddling with his messy hair lazily for a while. He picked up the medicine casually and couldn't see what it was. He raised his head and drank it all in one drink.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Yun Yue said a little apologetically.

"Hahaha... What stupid things do sister Jiantai say... It's common to walk around, so how can we work hard?"

Wuyou smiled with a refreshing smile, speaking extremely relaxedly, and his expression was gentle. Although it was the first time they had overdrawn their breath and rushed over without stopping, he still didn't take it seriously at all.

Because his close friend's sister is also his own sister, since she is her own sister, how can she have to say hard work if she is overdrawn?

"It was Yunyue who was not considering it, which made you worry." Although Wuyou didn't care at all, Yunyue felt infinitely blameless in her heart. She was too worried about Xingchen at that time, and forgot that she was also extremely important to her brother. She had supernatural powers to rush here very quickly, but her brother could only overdraw his breath...

"Sister Jiantai, don't worry too much. Your brother kept blaming himself because he went to save you one step late when you were assassinated last time, which almost made you die. In addition, your brother has already spoiled you to the core. Even if you have not been assassinated before, he will come here quickly like this time. As long as you are fine, it will be fine." Wuyou patted Yunyue's thin shoulder and comforted her.

"But..." Yun Yue's beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and she wanted to speak but stopped. Her emotions were complicated and she couldn't be known.

"There is nothing but... Didn't you see that I'm here too? I'm a big brother, okay? So what I said is, don't worry, you don't have to worry, as long as you are well, there's nothing but bad." Wuyou put his wrist aside and said casually.

"Well..." Yun Yue's beautiful eyes were stained with thick mist, and she was filled with mixed feelings. She couldn't even tell what the feeling in her heart at this time belonged to? Sorrow, pain, sorrow, joy? This kind of inexplicable feeling is, she didn't know what it was, she just had a little greed, the warmth and coldness of the world, she only knew the coldness of the past life, but in this life, she knew the warmth of the warmth of the present, just like the present.

"Sister Jiantai... don't want to be like this. If your brother wakes up and sees you like this, he won't feel sorry for you. Come on... I'll tell you, you rub your face as he used to rub your face, and call him gently in his ear, brother, I can guarantee that he will wake up immediately." Wuyou patted Yunyue's shoulder and whispered an idea in her ear.

"real?"

"Really... I will lie to you... I'll try it if I don't believe it. With my friendship with your brother, I can't trust me?"

"Uh... Then I'll try..." Yun Yue looked at Wuyou half-believingly. According to her estimate, her brother might have been several hours before she could wake up, but she felt that Wuyou didn't need to lie to her.

She hesitated for a while, followed Wuyou to her brother's bed, sat beside the bed, her beautiful eyes circulated for a while, and bent down half-believingly and approached Helian Jiantai's cheek.

As two similar peerless faces were about to fit, Wuyou's peach blossom eyes flashed with an incomprehensible smile, and his slender palm hidden in his sleeve, between his index finger and middle finger, gently rubbed it.

"Ding--" Suddenly, he turned his backhand into a top and turned into a thin silver needle.

"Punch--" The tiny silver needle quickly stabbed towards the back of the Helian sword platform at an angle that Yunyue could not see.

"Swish" Helian Jiantai was sleeping with a swish sound, and suddenly opened his warm eyes. He immediately became energetic and looked as usual. He carefully explored it. A trace of pain flashed across his peerless and handsome face.

Helian Jiantai suddenly woke up. Before he could react, he felt a soft touch on his cheek. He felt that the soft touch came from his sister and subconsciously wanted to call softly.

"Brother—" Before he could speak, a gentle call came from his ear, brushing through his ears, but penetrated into his heart. His beating heart was wrapped in the soft touch.

"Yue'er..."

When Yun Yue was wondering whether this method was effective, she heard the warm lips under her fit cheeks slightly open and calling herself. Her pupils instantly shrank slightly, looking at Wuyou in a daze, her beautiful eyes blinked stiffly, feeling incredible.

"Look... I'm right! How could I lie to you?" Wuyou blinked his peach blossom eyes, saying confidently and sincerely.

"Brother..." Yun Yue looked at Wuyou, smiled slightly, then learned Ziying's movements, gently stroked Helian Jiantai's forehead, and handed over her unique tenderness.

"Yue'er..." Helian Jiantai turned his head slightly, looked at the source of sound, and ran into Yun Yue's beautiful black eyes.

"Swish" he suddenly flicked up and half-sitted on the bed. He subconsciously pressed Yunyue's shoulders, and his warm eyes slid around. The sound was steady, the breath was normal, and his complexion was good. His Yue'er was safe!

Helian Jiantai only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yun Yue was fine with his own eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm worried about my brother." Yun Yue lowered her head in blaming herself, not daring to look directly at Helian Jiantai's meticulous eyes.

"Silly Yue'er, as long as Yue'er is fine..." Helian Jiantai pampered Yunyue's jade cheeks and spoke softly.

"Cough cough cough... I'm hungry, uncle." Wuyou saw that the two of them were about to ignore him aside again, and immediately acted like a master. He stopped the two of them from their behavior of "injuring" him without any trace.

Although Yunyue knew that Wuyou had a stroke and had a meal, it was only half of his usual appetite. He was not surprised to hear him crying for hunger after being awake.

Although there is such a kind of existence that can make people feel shocked everywhere, Yun Yue did not have much surprise at this.

Yun Yue subconsciously called Luo Yan. She hadn't come for a long time, and Yun Yue realized that Luo Yan went to Long Hao. She turned to other disciples to prepare meals. Sorry, she asked the disciples to prepare three tables of meals during this period.
Chapter completed!
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