TEMBMBIWB Chapter 48
by VolareHe then noticed that he was still holding the young man’s hand.
Tan Zhui quickly pulled his hand back, his head already feeling a little dizzy.
He knew himself well, that he was a lightweight, so he took out a hangover pill and swallowed it, waving his sleeve at the young man.
“Ah Sheng, go back and rest, your teacher is fine.”
The White Deer Immortal swayed as he stood up, walking towards the bed not far away. But whether it was the Crescent Spring’s strength or the hangover pill not working, his legs gave way and he fell towards the ground.
This fall made his head even dizzier.
Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, almost making him throw up the fish and shrimp feast he had just eaten.
Tan Zhui’s face turned red, and he patted the young man’s arm, “Let go…”
The young man picked him up and quickly walked towards the bed.
“Disciple will carry you to the bed, don’t struggle.”
Tan Zhui felt weak all over and didn’t want to struggle, he let the young man carry him to the bed.
The bed in this Flowing Firefly Palace was quite soft, but the bedding was a bit cool, he wondered what kind of fabric was used.
Perhaps noticing his thoughts, the young man spread his cloak on the bed, his movements were quite swift.
He used magic to remove his master’s outer robe, tucked him in, and then left.
Tan Zhui blinked, somewhat puzzled.
This time Hibiscus left so quickly, it was quite strange.
But he didn’t have the mind to think about it, he was still a little drunk, uncomfortable, his body seemed to be slightly feverish, his head was dizzy, he didn’t know what the Crescent Spring was made of.
Tan Zhui irritably tugged at the quilt, then took a few more hangover pills before falling into a deep sleep.
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After Sui Chunsheng left the room, he quickly returned to the next room.
He seemed to feel the strangeness in his body, he felt a little uncomfortable when he first arrived in the South Sea, he thought it was just his first time in the South Sea and was not used to the environment.
Who knew that it would become even stronger just now.
It seemed that the Xiu Luo Demon Soul had some reaction.
This made the young man a little uneasy.
Sui Chunsheng curled up on the bed, gritting his teeth and enduring the dull pain in his chest, mobilizing his dantian energy to suppress the black energy that was about to burst out.
This tearing sensation was extremely painful, and in a short while, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The taste of rust welled up in his mouth, whether he had bitten his lip or it was from deep in his throat.
He swallowed the taste, his breathing also becoming rapid.
Sui Chunsheng quickly got up, composed himself, and sat in meditation, wanting to use his mind to suppress this thing.
The two forces in his body were colliding, seeming to tear his whole body apart. Struggle, pain, chaos, almost swallowed him whole.
He did not want to fall into a nightmare again, so he clenched his teeth to struggle, moans escaping from between his teeth.
Sui Chunsheng collapsed weakly on the bed, black energy surging from his chest.
After a moment of lowering his eyes, his gaze fell on the jade pendant on his waist, a hibiscus knot was woven on the pink jade hibiscus.
The young man quickly untied it, hugged it in his arms, and brought it close to his nose to smell the remaining scent on it.
A faint fragrance of joss stick.
He took a long breath, until his entire nasal cavity was filled with the joss stick scent, he clenched his teeth, his whole body trembling slightly.
The black energy that had just escaped seemed to be dragged back by an invisible force.
The young man’s body stiffened, the black energy no longer moved, it was completely suppressed by the dantian spiritual energy overflowing from the young man’s body.
The dull pain of being torn apart remained, the young man curled into a ball, hugging the jade pendant flower pendant stained with the joss stick fragrance, savoring it like a sweet treat.
It seemed that this was the only way to calm every inch of pain in his body.
The young man slowly closed his eyes, not knowing if he had fallen asleep, or had fainted from the pain.
Until a ray of sunlight penetrated the sea surface, the dawn broke.
The White Deer Immortal was tormented by the Crescent Spring all night, he did not sleep well, so he got up very early, simply washed up, changed his clothes, and then left the room.
As soon as he went out, he subconsciously looked at the door next door.
The young man had not yet woken up, he hesitated for a moment, but still did not knock on the door.
Yue Shanglan opened the door and saw the White Deer Immortal standing at the door of the Little Hibiscus Immortal’s room, looking hesitant.
He stretched his waist and walked forward, “It’s rare today, you’re up earlier than Little Chunsheng.”
Yue Shanglan looked at Tan Zhui, and noticed that his eyes were a little red, and couldn’t help but be surprised, “Did you not sleep well?”
Tan Zhui nodded, “Maybe it’s a bit of a change in the environment.”
Yue Shanglan: “After you have breakfast, you can sleep for a while, I see it’s still early.”
The White Deer Immortal had breakfast, but still didn’t see Sui Chunsheng, he couldn’t help but feel suspicious.
Hibiscus rarely slept so late.
Tan Zhui stood up, his voice deep, “I’ll go see Hibiscus.”
The White Deer Immortal walked towards Sui Chunsheng’s room, but was greeted by a figure slowly walking towards him.
Hua Zhi had a smile on his face, and when he saw Tan Zhui, he looked unable to hide his joy.
He stepped forward and saluted, “God Lord, did you rest well last night?”
Tan Zhui paused and nodded, “Yes.”
Hua Zhi looked at the White Deer Immortal’s expression, and seeing that he was somewhat absent-minded, said, “Is something the matter, God Lord?”
Tan Zhui said, “Hibiscus has not woken up yet, I’m going to check on him, maybe he was too drunk last night.”
Hua Zhi smiled, “Then I won’t disturb the God Lord, after the time of Si, I will take the God Lord to stroll around this South Sea.”
Tan Zhui nodded, bypassed Hua Zhi, and walked towards the Flowing Firefly Palace not far away.
The White Deer Immortal strode to the young man’s door, hesitated for a moment, and then knocked on the door.
After knocking three times, there was no response from inside the room.
Tan Zhui was a little puzzled and knocked again.
Still not receiving a response, the White Deer Immortal then tried to push the door open himself.
Fortunately, the room was not latched, and he opened it with a gentle push.
Tan Zhui first looked around, and soon noticed the figure on the bed.
The young man’s originally tall figure was now curled up into a ball, with beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
The White Deer Immortal quickly stepped forward to check on the Little Hibiscus Immortal’s situation.
His hand had barely touched the young man’s forehead when he was startled by the scalding heat.
Tan Zhui was surprised, “So hot…”
“Hibiscus, Hibiscus.”
While using his spiritual energy to explore the Xiu Luo Demon Soul within the young man’s body, he also tried to wake the young man.
When the spiritual energy had gone through his body from head to toe, Tan Zhui confirmed that the Xiu Luo Demon Soul was not abnormal, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It should be that he was a bit out of sorts, or had drunk too much wine last night, resulting in a fever.
Tan Zhui picked up the young man, let him lean against his body, and stretched out his finger to pry open the young man’s lips and teeth, sending in a lot of true energy face to face.
The young man’s tightly locked brows slowly relaxed, and his eyelids trembled slightly.
Tan Zhui followed his lips and teeth and inserted two solidifying pills to soothe the fever in the young man’s body.
“Hibiscus, Hibiscus.”
Tan Zhui called out twice more.
The young man seemed to hear it, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, and he slowly opened his eyes.
“Mm…Master.”
Sui Chunsheng’s voice was still a bit sticky, muffled in the White Deer Immortal’s ear.
Tan Zhui was a little numb from the heat, and subconsciously turned his face away.
“How are you, feeling better?”
Sui Chunsheng mumbled a sound of agreement, and snuggled into his arms, his voice coquettish: “Master, disciple feels so uncomfortable…”
Tan Zhui touched his head, already accustomed to his acting spoiled.
“It’s okay, it’s just a bit of a fever, drink less wine next time.”
Sui Chunsheng whispered, “Master, you should coax disciple…”
Tan Zhui smiled helplessly, and stroked the young man’s hair, “Your teacher is already coaxing you.”
Sui Chunsheng said again, “This doesn’t count…”
Tan Zhui tilted his head, lowered his head to look at the young man’s expression, and seeing that he was pouting his lips a little aggrieved, couldn’t help but feel his heart soften.
“Then tell me, how should your teacher coax you?”
The White Deer Immortal’s voice was gentle, and the joss stick fragrance gently caressed him.
Sui Chunsheng was silent for a moment, seemingly not thinking of anything, and could only mutter, “Just let disciple hug you for a while…”
As he spoke, the young man burrowed into his arms, leaning his head on his body and slightly closing his eyes.
Tan Zhui nodded, his fingertips slowly withdrawing from the young man’s long hair.
The young man was now lying peacefully on his body, not overstepping the bounds, and his breathing gradually became calm.
Tan Zhui couldn’t help but feel a little distressed, it seemed that he was really uncomfortable, the child was much more well-behaved.
The White Deer Immortal pulled the quilt aside and covered them both.
The young man’s cheeks were a little flushed, and should have gradually recovered.
Tan Zhui listened to the young man’s breathing, and couldn’t help but feel sleepy.
The White Deer Immortal sighed, wanting to find a comfortable position, but as soon as the young man realized that he had left him, he would desperately burrow into his arms in his sleep, looking somewhat pitiful.
Tan Zhui had no choice but to let the young man hug him, leaning against the headboard and closing his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, a knock came from outside.
Tan Zhui opened his eyes first, the young man was still fast asleep, he first explored with his spiritual power, confirmed that the young man’s fever had subsided, and then he was relieved.
The knock came again from outside, and Tan Zhui then tried to get up.
Sui Chunsheng groaned, using his arms to restrain him.
Tan Zhui smiled helplessly, and softly comforted him, “Someone is knocking on the door, your teacher will be right back.”
With that, the White Deer Immortal touched the young man’s long hair, and said, “Good Hibiscus, good boy.”
Only then did the young man reluctantly let go of him.
Tan Zhui was able to extricate himself, simply tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and quickly went to open the door.
He slowly pulled open a slit, and saw the person outside the door.
“Immortal Hua Zhi.” Tan Zhui nodded.
Hua Zhi subconsciously glanced into the room, and said, “The time of Si has arrived, would the God Lord like to go for a walk with me, the South Sea is quite lively these days, there are many interesting things.”
Tan Zhui turned his head to look, and said in a deep voice, “Hibiscus is sick, his fever has just subsided, I’m not comfortable leaving him alone, when he is better later, I will go with the Immortal.”
“The Immortal can bring Ah Lan and the others, and go see the customs of this South Sea.”
Hua Zhi, “Is Little Immortal’s illness serious, do you want me to call the fish doctor?”
Tan Zhui, “He is already fine, he just caught a chill after being drunk.”
Hua Zhi, “Otherwise I can find two capable little immortal servants to take care of Little Immortal, they used to take care of my mother.”
Tan Zhui shook his head, “He is my own child, I can’t let him go.”
Hua Zhi opened his mouth, and finally said, “Okay then, I will take Immortal Yue Shang and a few juniors first, and when Little Immortal is feeling better, I will come again to disturb you.”
The White Deer Immortal closed the door, turned his head to look, the young man was lying on the bed, staring at him.
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