Chapter 29 I Can't Help It
After leaving Mingqiu Pavilion, the coolness in the air invaded instantly, enveloping the dampness and invading people's internal organs, making people feel chilled all over.
Jin Baiyu trembled.
There are always more rainy days than sunny days in Lingyun City. It had just cleared up a few days ago, and within two days, it started to rain again.
The rain here still doesn't know when enough is enough.
On the first day it was drizzle, on the second day it was windy and rainy, on the third day it was heavy rain...
It rained intermittently, showing no sign of decline. Over the past few days, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.
Fortunately, Jin Baiyu doesn't hate rain.
She just likes to sleep on rainy days. Listening to the patter of rain outside, lying in a warm bed, she will fall asleep quickly, and even her dreams are filled with the clean and thorough smell of rain.
So she didn't pay much attention to the weather.
It wasn't until this moment that Jin Baiyu suddenly realized that the weather was a little too cold. It was so cold that she could catch a cold.
A thought flashed through her mind: Could it be that the Demon Lord has not been a demon in the past two days because he has a cold?
This idea hadn't even taken shape in her mind yet because it was too ridiculous, Jin Baiyu quickly threw it out of her mind.
Cold. How is it possible? No matter how pale and sickly this guy is on the outside, he is also the Demon Lord on the inside, the Demon Lord whose cultivation is said to be so powerful that the entire world of cultivation is worried about him.
Jin Baiyu opened the door.
There was a soft "squeak" sound. It was not loud, but it was enough to alarm the people in the room.
But there was no movement inside the house.
Did the person really run away?
Jin Baiyu looked around and saw that the room was not big and there was not much furniture inside. There was not even a round table for eating, only a small square table for tea and snacks stood by the window.
There is also a small celadon teapot on the table, with half a cup of water in the teacup beside it. It looks like it has been there for a day.
Inside the square table is a couch, next to the window, and you can enjoy the rainy scene outside by opening the window sash.
His eyes looked further inside, scanning the entire room, going back and forth several times.
Finally, Jin Baiyu's eyes hesitantly landed on the carved four-poster bed.
It was a gloomy and rainy day outside, the sky was dark, and the house had no windows. The only light in the room was the door that Jin Baiyu pushed open.
From her direction, she could not see much of the entire bed, and could only vaguely see half of the brocade quilt hanging down.
The quilt hadn't been moved for a long time, so it didn't attract Jin Baiyu's attention before.
She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and with a strange feeling, walked softly to the bed.
The brocade quilt covered the entire bed, with a long arc rising from the inside, climbing all the way to the front, where a piece of loose black hair was exposed at the beginning of the quilt.
The case was solved.
The Demon Lord actually stayed in the house.
Jin Baiyu couldn't figure out what he was trying to do this time, so she coughed slightly and said politely: "Yuan Changqi, it's almost afternoon, can't you afford it?"
The person on the bed made no movement at all, and his head was still facing the inside of the bed, buried under the quilt.
Jin Baiyu: "Didn't you say before that in order to survive since you were a child, you got up earlier than chickens and went to bed later than dogs? It's not convincing at all that you stay in bed like this."
No response.
Jin Baiyu's heart slowly lifted. She stared at the long bulge on the bed with doubt on her face.
If she hadn't known the details of this man, she might have doubted whether he was actually killed by his 'love rival' as she said before.
There was silence for half an hour.
Jin Baiyu repeatedly jumped between simply ignoring it and opening it to take a look, but finally chose the former.
She slowly reached out her hand and pulled away the tightly covered brocade quilt.
Under the quilt, the hidden scenery gradually spread in her sight.
First, there was Yuan Chang Qi's captivating face. Because he was lying on his side, Jin Baiyu could only see half of his face, and his face was still scattered with messy black hair.
Yuan Changqi was wearing a snow-white lining. Perhaps because he had slept for too long, the collar of the lining was now wide open, and his slender white neck could be seen. Similarly, there were a few strands scattered around his neck.
Black hair.
"..."
——System Chacha had long been screaming crazily in her mind.
"Ah ah ah ah how could you do this! You, you, you, how could you take advantage of others when they are in danger!"
Jin Baiyu was in a restless mood because of the large tracts of white snow. She had no interest in men in the past, but the Demon Lord was obviously not an ordinary man.
Even though she has such a strong concentration, she can't help but be a little unable to take her eyes away.
When she heard the system beeping like this again, she couldn't help but clicked her tongue and replied in her heart: "Isn't he my official match as you have repeatedly emphasized, what's wrong with just a few glances? I don't think I have violated the mission rules.
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"Hey..." The white cloud-shaped Chacha was almost turning bright red from embarrassment. It covered its eyes, which were not growing at all, and stomped jio as if to cover up, "Having said that, I am determined to make a pure little white flower system.
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"...?"
"You two haven't gotten married yet, and you haven't even made a serious engagement yet - how could you do such a shameful thing! Oh, you're so embarrassed!"
Jin Baiyu was speechless, but still stopped.
It's not because of the system, it's mainly because she's afraid that if she exposes it any further, the content won't pass the review.
But speaking of it, even after she did such a thing, the person on the bed still didn't respond... There was a high probability that she was sleeping.
"Yuan Changqi, wake up," Jin Baiyu pushed his cheek, "Are you okay?"
However, Jin Baiyu was startled by this touch.
Hot, scalding temperature came from the man's skin, followed the place where her fingertips met, and quickly spread to her heart.
Jin Baiyu's heart skipped a few beats. It was no longer like the polite contact just now, so she picked him up from the bed.
Yuan Changqi was extremely tall, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. It took some effort for her to take the man's upper body into her arms, and frowned to observe his condition through the light.
There was a faint layer of pink on the man's handsome face, but his lips were pale and chapped. His breathing was slightly rapid, and every breath he exhaled was filled with heat.
Jin Baiyu couldn't believe it. He actually had a cold or a fever - who would believe this? The dignified Demon Lord, one of the top bosses in the world of cultivation, and one of the top bosses among these top bosses
The youngest person actually has a fever??
"...Chacha, can cultivators be easily infected with wind and cold?" she asked in a difficult tone.
The system's voice was also very choppy: "...Generally speaking, monks in the Qi refining stage may have this kind of trouble."
"Then what's going on? How do you explain this situation?" Jin Baiyu's tone was serious, "You made a wrong judgment before, and I also admitted it. This person is not the Demon Lord at all; or - the Demon Lord has someone
Some secrets that outsiders don’t know?”
"How could I be wrong!" Chacha screamed angrily. This is related to his work attitude. "Also, don't you think now is not the time to study these things? You should quickly find someone to treat him!"
"That's why I'm asking about this," Jin Baiyu said angrily, "If it's the latter, do you think the Demon Lord would be happy for his secret to be known to people in the world of cultivation?"
Chacha: "..."
When one person was in trouble, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Chapter completed!