Chapter 7: Uncle, what are you doing?

I was afraid that Tianshu would wake up and hit the wall, lying on the edge of his bed to deal with a night of sleep. The next day was unkempt, and no one was not ghost. Several maids and little servants came to persuade me to wash and dine, barely packing me like a person.
I went to Tianshu to drink medicine in the morning, and half of Tianshu woke up, and found that I used such a nasty way to let him take the medicine. I was so ashamed to bite my tongue. Squeezing his jaw, he blocked his mouth in anxiety. As soon as his hand slipped, he bit my tongue firmly and tightly with his teeth, and the blood burst out, and the heart broke.
Ben Xianjun's tongue was swollen for a few days, his mouth was not clear, he could only use herbal tea, and he could not even drink hot soup. After Tianshu bitten this fairy, he may have let out a little bit of anger, or he may have bitten his tongue a few times and found that this method was unworkable. There was no more movement.
I was secretly happy. The maid came to report to me that Yanzi didn't need soup, the grains of rice did not eat, and the water did not drip in.
God, he went on a hunger strike again.
I rubbed my temples and said with a big tongue: "Let him be hungry, never starve."
That being said, Mu Ruoyan was already skinny. He would be hungry for a few days, and he became hungry. If he occasionally wanted to breathe, he would wander in the yard in the middle of the night, which might scare people.
Ben Xianjun put some cold medicine on his tongue, and then went to Dongxiang and his party. Mu Ruoyan's breath was dying, and his face became whiter like a piece of paper. He was sitting on a chair. When I entered the room, he closed his eyes and pretended to be calm.
With my tongue hanging out, I tried to bite the words as clearly as possible: "You are continually searching for death and finding a living, why don't you find a good way. Isn't it a hunger strike? My son has heard that the ghosts of starvation and death will not be accepted and turned into wandering souls, To devour the rest of the ghosts, or to eat people's yang. To want to be with your relatives, and to reunite General Shan a hundred years later, it is a dream. "
Turning to go, Tianshu suddenly said: "Li Gongzi knows a lot about ghosts and gods."
I turned around and grinned, "It is rumored that this son is a tiger star, the tiger star, of course, knows many gods and monsters." Seeing Tianshu's face, his tongue began to ache, and it was boring. I tossed a sentence and stepped out. go with.
"If you don't believe me, you can starve to death."
In the evening, the maid Luo Yue told me that Yan Gongzi had dinner.
Ben Xianjun was also using the meal. Hearing the good news, he forgot to blow the hot soup, poured a spoonful of the entrance, and the facial features shifted in pain. Luoyue stood beside me and said with two red eyes, "Master, you are good to Yanzi, everyone looks at it. As long as Yanzi is not an iron-hearted person, the slave-in-law believes that he will understand that Master is treating him heart of."
Two lines of old tears of this fairy monarch are about to flow down.
I treat his heart. Jade Emperor, did you really send me to toss Tianshu?
Yan Gongzi ate, Yan Gongzi took medicine, the tongue of Ben Xianjun was healed, Yan Yanzi's scar disappeared.
Tianshu can't beg for death, just like walking dead, with empty eyes and a blank look. Do n’t cry, laugh or speak, at the mercy of others. Ben Xianjun moved him into the bedroom and ate and slept together. He doesn't eat much, I don't force it. A big bed at night, each sleeping halfway, he lay on his side, motionless, and I ignored it. After such a few days, Mu Ruoyan was always like a pool of standing water, without waves. I have seen him take out the jade on his chest and look at it. Only when looking at the jade, his eyes are slightly glorious.
He has no waves, but I need to make waves. Jade Emperor sent Ben Xianjun to the lower realm to set up love for him, not to wait for him to get up and down. In recent days, I often hug Mu Ruoyan and say a few words of flimsy. However, Mu Ruoyan seemed to see through this fairy monarch and only moved his tongue. I said he listened, but still motionless.
One day, I took Mu Ruoyan to sit in the pavilion beside Yingxue Lake in the back garden. I know that he doesn't like to be seen by others, and tells him to step back from left to right. Mu Ruoyan sat like a piece of wood, and he didn't say anything at all, and it was very boring. Ben Xianjun said to this man's wooden post for a long time, his mouth was dry, and there was no waiter around, so he had to find some tea for himself.
Holding the teapot back to the pavilion, looking far into the pavilion in the path of the flowers, he saw Mu Ruoyan holding the piece of jade in his hand, staring at the daze.
This fairy king was overjoyed, and the time came when he tortured Tianshu.
Ben Xianjun strode the meteor into the pavilion, replayed the teapot on the stone table, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"
Mu Ruoyan raised his eyes and looked at me. The confusion in his expression flashed through, still indifferent, and said lightly: "Look at the scenery."
I smiled, pulled his left hand, broke apart, and lifted Yu Pei up by the rope, "What is this?"
Mu Ruoyan said: "An ordinary adornment of family history."
I put Yu Pei into my hand and took my hand, "ordinary adornment ?! The ordinary adornment sent to you by Shan Shengling." Ben Xianjun, who seized the wife's thief's turtle husband and howled, hadn't heard it, so I had to take it for granted put on a show.
I clasped Mu Ruoyan's thin shoulder and shook his head in pain. "I can't compare to that surnamed single, and my son treats you like this. Why do you still have that single Sheng Ling in your eyes !!"
I admit that this sentence is a little disgusting, but at this moment the fairy can't think of any other flowers.
I let go of my hand and took a step backward. I said viciously: "I really don't know which sentence you said is true or false. Since this piece of jade is just an ordinary ornament--" I raised my hand and waved into the lake. The black dots arced in the air, splashing a splash of water.
Mu Ruoyan's face was pale, he stood up and smiled bitterly, "I don't know, Li Gongzi speaks, which sentence is true and which sentence is false. The son will be taken into your government under the hell. . "
I just caught you in and tossed. This is a heavenly opportunity, of course you can't guess.
"It seems that this is the way to go, and if it is the other way. The criminals arrested in the next court, who are shaped like decayed wood, are worth what you deserve to be.
Tianshu, it ’s the old man of the Jade Emperor who does n’t want to be bothersome and painstaking.
Mu Ruoyan looked at me and suddenly smiled, "Li Gongzi, you are not a broken sleeve."
"Ah? You--" Ben Xianjun was stunned. Did he see it? I lingered my mind, impossible, this drama of the fairy fairy sings to the fullest, and there can be no mistakes.
Mu Ruoyan leaned on the bar and looked at me, Xu Fengzhong's clothes fluttered, as if-
It seemed to me that when I first entered the Ninth Heaven, Yun Xia was so pale that the heavenly star star was above the silver hues.
"Li Gongzi, are there any particularities about ghosts who died in the water?"
I haven't recovered yet, Mu Ruoyan has crossed the railing and jumped into the lake.
The emperor, is it true that the old man of the Fate is behind me? Why must Ben Xianjun go back to Tianshu for short sightings ...
I stared at the waning dark hair on the water and thought, otherwise I would let him soak in the water first, so that he knows he can't die, and there will be no next time. If Tianshu Xingjun practiced all the 18 short-sighted methods, grabbed it and wiped his neck and jumped off the cliff to drink and drink, and finally he did n’t die.
This fairy monk was in the heavenly court, and the first magic method he learned was water-piercing.
Because, in fact, this fairy has some fear of water ...
I stared at the water and felt dizzy. Tianshu does not always float up, nor is it a thing.
This fairy has won the Tao for many years, and Huangquan falls on Shangbi, how afraid of a lake?
Shake off his robe and plunge into the water. The lake water pours down my nose and mouth. The fairy is groggy and dizzy. I wonder if I should stretch my hands first or stretch my feet first. Where did Tianshu sink.
The ears are getting louder and the head is getting heavier, not good, Li Siming can't stand it!
There was a thin voice in the ear shouting, "Song Hyun Yuan Jun, Sung Hyun Yuan Jun, Tianshu Xingjun here ..."
The body was suddenly relaxed, the lake around me was separated, and there were large gaps in all directions. An old turtle bowed his head at the bottom of the lake and bowed to me. "The little guards the emperor. This is the head of the lake's aquarium. I have seen Yuanjun."
Unexpectedly, the inner lake of a palace, and the water inhabited it.
I did not expect that my courteous Song Jun Yuanjun, after losing the immortal law, almost drowned in the lake of the royal palace.
Mu Ruoyan lay beside the old turtle, eyes closed. Old Turtle said: "Xing Jun took two sips of water, passed out, and went ashore to relieve his breath. It's better if the little was not saved in time, Yuan Jun is strange."
I bowed my hands and said with a smile: "Old gentleman, if it is not you, I am afraid that even this fairy monarch will be folded in this lake. Seeing laughing and laughing."
Old Turtle said: "Yuanjun can't show the magic technique, so he is afraid of water. There is a water drop in the little god. Please accept it if you don't want to give up. You can come and go freely in the water."
I thanked me, collected the water drops, picked up the Tianshu, separated the waterway and returned to the shore, holding Muruoyan's head, familiarizing myself with the road and starting to breathe.
Just prying his tongue to pry open his teeth, and when he took a second breath, he suddenly said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"