Fairy!

He took a deep breath, then pinched his nose and jumped in, like a depth charge, splashing water everywhere in an instant.

Perhaps because his body affects his mind, he sometimes behaves childishly which is appropriate for his age.

"You little bastard, you're being irritating again and wasting water!"

Ye Wanqing's scolding voice came through the screen, and he dived under the water. The sound passed through the waves and floated into his ears, and seemed to become very distant, separating this bank and the other bank.

After cultivating immortality, I will have to leave home and Ye Wanqing again. I don’t know when we will meet again.

Maybe it's a good thing.

He recalled in his mind, when did the close relationship between them change?

To trace the root of the problem, it should be that when he was in high school, he returned home from boarding school full of joy, but he was very attentive and discovered a hint of love from various clues at home. Ye Wanqing changed to a new perfume, bought new cosmetics, and dressed up beautifully... All these changes made it difficult for people to adapt.

He really couldn't calm down and accept the fact that Ye Wanqing would remarry.

Under the surface peace, selfish desires were entangled. Since then, he always had a grudge against Ye Wanqing and there was always a gap that he could not let go of. When choosing his major, he was determined to get into Beijing.

Ye Wanqing, you have always loved me, I love you too, and I hope you will be happy, so I have to stay away from you.

……

Although his whole body was immersed in hot water, he felt cold all over. His body was warming up, yet it seemed to be hot and cold at the same time, half of it was fire and half of it was glacier, like a world of ice and fire.

About three quarters of an hour later, he emerged from the water, wiped his face, and breathed heavily, not knowing what had happened to him.

It felt like I had turned into an unknown little fish, swimming freely in the water, fantasizing that one day I could become a dragon that could turn rivers and seas upside down.

"Ye Hong, are you done washing? I've put the clothes here for you."

Ye Wanqing brought comfortable and clean clothes to Ye Hong and hung them on the screen.

Ye Hong took a breath, stretched out his hand to climb out of the bathtub, then quickly wiped his body from head to toe with a clean white cloth, put on his clothes and walked out.

In front of Ye Wanqing, who was closest to him, he did not say a word about the strange thing that had just happened to him.

Because I don't want to make her worry, I only report good news and never bad news.

Chapter 3 Seizing His House

Ye Wanqing was a thoughtful person. She only needed to glance up at Ye Hong to realize that he was worried.

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

Ye Hong's mind was shaken, and the scene of "all creatures competing for freedom in the frosty sky" just now emerged in his mind again. He immediately shook his head and said guiltily: "I'm fine..." He regretted it immediately after he finished speaking, because this perfunctory statement obviously lacked persuasiveness, and Ye Wanqing would definitely not believe it.

He paused, then turned his head slightly, trying to avoid looking directly at Ye Wanqing. He quickly thought of other excuses and said, "Actually, I'm a little worried that I won't be able to pass..."

This is not a lie, it is indeed what he is worried about recently.

Whenever he couldn't sleep at night and tossed and turned in bed, he would wonder what he would do if he had no "spiritual roots" or his "spiritual roots" were very poor?

After all, cultivating immortals is not like the college entrance examination where you just need to work hard. Whether you can succeed depends mainly on fate and talent.

The so-called "spiritual roots" are the innate gifts of every person. The quality of "spiritual roots" seriously affects the subsequent path of cultivating immortals, such as the rate of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the difficulty of breaking through the realm, and so on.

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. She stared at Ye Hong with her beautiful eyes for a while, and finally snorted coldly. Since he refused to tell the truth, she didn't intend to dig deeper into the matter.

As parents, we should always give our children some privacy.

Her tone was relaxed and calm, and she began to educate Ye Hong, "If you can't pass, come back to study, take the exam, and become an official in the future, or go into business, there are many ways out... The so-called cultivation is just one of the ways to make progress, there is no need to take it too seriously."

"Besides, how do you know you can't do it if you haven't even tried?"

"In this life, we just need to do our best and leave the rest to fate. Once we have tried, we will have no regrets."

Ye Hong nodded and said obediently: "Yes, I know."

Seeing this, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on her face. She then turned around and locked the gate. She went to the kitchen again, brought back two buckets of hot water, poured it into the bathtub and mixed it. She then tested the water by brushing her white fingertips across the water and found the water temperature was just right.

She hadn't taken a bath for several days, and this was a rare opportunity, with ready-made hot water to take a good bath.

Seeing that Ye Wanqing had let down her shiny black hair, Ye Hong said immediately, "I'm going back to my room first."

Unexpectedly, Ye Wanqing stopped him and said, "Just sit there and wait until your hair is completely dry before leaving."

This made Ye Hong suddenly feel very subtle. Ye Wanqing was always defenseless towards him. Although he had no idea of ​​crossing the line, he always felt weird if he had to stay in the same room with Ye Wanqing and listen to the sound of her taking a bath next to him. He thought to himself that he would run away when she went in and couldn't see him.

Ye Wanqing was seen holding a clean dress, walking behind the screen, and starting to undress. She gently took off her clothes, stepped her left foot on a stool, then stood on it with her whole body, and then slowly squatted down. She tentatively put her right foot into the water, and then sat in the bathtub, her hair floating in the water.

Her figure is excellent.

Soaking in the hot water, her face became more rosy. She scooped up a handful of water and poured it over her body, letting it flow slowly along her fair skin. After washing away the worldly air, she became even more stunningly beautiful.

The door creaked suddenly, and she closed her eyes and shouted, "Is your hair dry?"

no respond.

So Ye Wanqing called him again: "Close the door for me."

"Okay." Ye Hong quickly agreed, walked out, and closed the door tightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

After he left, Ye Wanqing let out a long sigh.

"This guy..." She said softly, with a look of disappointment on her face and a sour feeling in her heart, "He doesn't even want to stay with me for a moment."

……

Ye Hong returned to his room and now felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have been too confident about his physical fitness.

Today's rainstorm came too suddenly. After getting wet in the rain and being blown by the autumn wind, I caught a cold.

He felt dizzy and had a slight fever, so he went back into bed to cover himself with sweat and soon fell asleep.

In his dream, he turned into a fish again. Later, after a long period of practice, he finally became the overlord of an area of ​​water.

Ye Wanqing was taking a bath when she suddenly felt a surge of panic in her heart, followed by a skip. She frowned, as she was very familiar with this feeling. Whenever Ye Hong had a headache or a fever, he would feel the same way. Even if he was sleeping at night, he would wake up in the middle of the night because of the discomfort in his heart.

Saying that this is a superpower may be an exaggeration. She prefers to believe that it is because of "heart connection".

So she quickly wiped her body, put on her clothes, tied up her wet hair, hurried across the corridor, came to Ye Hong's door, opened his door, and then went straight to the bed. She only took one look at Ye Hong, and her heart was gripped.

His face was red from fever and his breathing was heavy, as if he was in great pain.

Ye Wanqing quickly reached her hand into the quilt and touched his chest. She found that although her head was hot and sweaty, her body was very cold.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth, and then immediately went to the neighbor's uncle and aunt's house and asked them to help find a doctor. She fetched a basin of cold water, returned to Ye Hong's bedroom, wet the towel and gently wiped his forehead.

There is no other way, we can only resort to this most primitive method to cool down.

Ye Wanqing bit her lip tightly and couldn't help but think that it would be great if she had some antipyretic medicine on hand.

Suddenly, she had an idea and remembered that there were indeed medicines at home - she had put a box of ibuprofen in her bag before, and she brought it with her when she traveled through time. Now it was placed in a wooden box under her bed, along with both of their cell phones, wallets, keys and other things.

When she returned with the medicine, Ye Hong had already woken up. Seeing Ye Wanqing's worried expression, he subconsciously comforted her, "I'm fine..."

Ye Wanqing forced a smile towards Ye Hong, but it was hard to maintain. She said with grievance, "This medicine is expired."

For some reason, Ye Hong suddenly felt like laughing, "Haha..."

Seeing Ye Hong's heartless look, Ye Wanqing was immediately angry and anxious, and the feeling of grievance in her heart suddenly swept over her, "You guy, it's already this time, I'm almost dying of anxiety, and you can still laugh!"

"If I really die, you must live well."

He suddenly said something discouraging without any reason.

Ye Wanqing lost control of her emotions instantly. She held his hand tightly and said angrily, "Listen, what nonsense are you talking about? How can I be fine if you die..."

She took another deep breath and forced herself to calm down. "It's just a minor cold. It won't kill you... I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. Please don't give up treatment without your permission. Don't say anything that makes me sad in the future..."

"You don't understand." Ye Hong smiled bitterly, "Forget it, for you, I will win."

Chapter 4 Nothing Happened

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are confused."

Ye Wanqing was extremely anxious and wanted to ask a few more questions, but Ye Hong soon became speechless. His eyelids began to droop, and sleepiness followed, and he soon fell into coma again.

In his dream, he turned back into the big blue carp that kept swimming, the water flowing quietly and gently around his strong body. In this pure underwater world, he was the unique king, without any rivals.

His body gradually grew larger and more slender, with the head and body of a fish and the tail of a snake.

After practicing for a hundred years, it was finally time to transform into a dragon.

To transform from a fish or snake into a dragon, one needs to swim in the big rivers, go upstream, and use the power of the raging waves to shed one's fish scales and snake skin before one can succeed.

He faced the challenge fearlessly.

……

The aunt next door helped to invite a nearby doctor, who diagnosed Ye Hong with an external cold evil, prescribed him some medicine, and said that after taking it decocted and resting for a few days, he would be back to normal.

Ye Wanqing was naturally grateful profusely. After sending the two away, she immediately went to the kitchen to boil medicine for Ye Hong.

The flame was like a blooming lotus. After half an hour, the unique and rich aroma of the Chinese medicine had been brewed out.

After frying, it was already dark outside.

Ye Wanqing picked up the black pottery bowl containing the medicinal soup and carefully returned to the room.

"Ye Hong, get up and drink the medicine. Your illness will be cured after you drink it."

She stood beside his bed and called softly, several times in a row. Her tone was like the one she had urged in his ear when they were little, gentle and soothing.

Ye Hong, what a familiar name...Who am I?

Ye Hong struggled for a long time before he opened his eyes sleepily. Then he gasped violently like a person who was rescued from drowning. His human memory gradually began to revive, bringing him the power of resurrection.

His lips moved, and he wanted to speak but no words came out. It was not until Ye Wanqing poured a bowl of boiling hot and extremely bitter Chinese medicine into his throat that it was as if the mud blocking his throat had broken through, and he suddenly shouted out.

I almost never saw you again!

"Hey." Ye Wanqing responded, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled back into her chest. When she heard Ye Hong say that he would die, it felt as if there were thousands of needles piercing through that place, and even breathing felt a little difficult.

Now she was finally sure that it was just the nonsense he said after he became confused due to the fever. Children talk without restraint. What death and life? Death was still very far away from Ye Hong.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pinch him. He had been thinking about all sorts of things the whole day, making her worried as well.

Ye Hong didn't feel any pain. He reached out his hands and hugged Ye Wanqing with trembling hands. Then he rested his chin on her round shoulders. The hot air from his nose fell on her fair and beautiful neck, causing an itch for no reason.

She shrank her neck sensitively, and had to stretch out her jade hands to hold his face, and gently scolded, "You have a cold, don't infect me~"

Ye Hong pursed his lips, said nothing, and just stared at her blankly.