Ji Chaoyun didn't realize what happened to him.
He clutched Feng Qi's clothes tightly, his thin back trembling, occasionally letting out a slight whimper or two. Under the mood swings, the breath became more and more obvious, and even gradually became stronger.
"Chaoyun...Chaoyun, calm down, you..." Feng Qi's ears turned red inexplicably, so nervous that even his hands were frozen in the air, not knowing where to put them.
What are these things? !
Since the last accident, Feng Qi has consulted relevant books. The boom period of the dragon clan is once every six months, but it can usually be suppressed by the cultivation base, so the higher the cultivation base, the longer the interval, and it is common for there to be no boom period in three or five years.
Since Ji Chaoyun has already cultivated into an immortal body, it should not be so frequent.
The only explanation is that what happened recently has hurt the vitality, causing the immortal body to be weak, and can no longer be suppressed by cultivation.
Recalling that Ji Chaoyun has always had an inexplicable fever these few days, and his spirit is not good, but it is almost the same as the previous one.
It's just that Feng Qi thought he was injured and never thought about this possibility.
But... But why is it now.
Feng Qi felt the unresolved body in his arms and hugged it gently, the little bit in his heart gradually calmed down. In any case, he couldn't take advantage of it at this time.
He's not a beast.
Feng Qi lowered his head and coaxed softly beside Ji Chaoyun's ear: "Chaoyun, I'll take you to soak in the hot spring pool behind your house for a while, okay?"
"Huh?" Ji Chaoyun didn't hear what he said, and looked up at Feng Qi.
His eyelashes were moist, with water droplets hanging from the ends, sliding down the ends of the dark red eyes, leaving only a thin water mark.
Feng Qi was almost incapable of being a human being from this look.
It took him an incomprehensible amount of concentration to force himself to look away. Feng Qi silently recited the mantra of clearing his heart in his heart, while picking up the person from the bamboo couch, his slightly impatient movements did not forget not to bruise Ji Chaoyun's arm.
"?" Before Ji Chaoyun understood what was going on, he was beaten and picked up. He blinked in confusion, holding back his tears.
Feng Qi hugged him and strode towards the back of the house, Ji Chaoyun rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"
"...It's alright." Feng Qi's voice was hoarse and calm, "You're a little hot, I'll take you to take a dip in the spring."
Feng Qi quickly stepped on the bluestone infected with water vapor and came to the hot spring pool deep in the bamboo forest. He put Ji Chaoyun on the reclining chair by the pool, and soon discovered the problem again.
Ji Chaoyun was injured on his arm, and the scales have not yet grown. He has helped him in dressing and eating these few days.
But now...
Feng Qi froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating. Ji Chaoyun lowered his head blankly, and finally realized the discomfort of his body.
The steam from the hot spring pool was filled with steam, and it was so stuffy that people could not breathe. He tugged at the neckline impatiently, only to realize that his fingers were so soft that he couldn't exert his strength.
"Feng Qi." Ji Chaoyun frowned slightly and looked up at Feng Qi with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "I seem to..."
Feng Qi closed his eyes and calmly said, "It's okay, this pool of water can clear your mind, just take a dip, I'll help you."
He reached out to help Ji Chaoyun undress, but was avoided by the latter.
Feng Qi's hands froze in the air, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you, I'll help you take off your clothes."
"I'm not going." Ji Chaoyun said softly.
Feng Qi was startled.
Ji Chaoyun looked up at him and repeated gently, "I don't want to go."
As his mood gradually calmed down, the sweet aura emanating from his body finally stabilized, only vaguely lingering around the two of them.
Feng Qi vaguely realized something from his words, and shook his head: "Chaoyun, listen to me, you are not awake now. Stop it first, and we will talk about the rest later."
Ji Chaoyun didn't answer, just stared at him.
"You've been so busy taking care of me these past few days that you haven't gone to retreat." Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi's hand, held it with both hands, and entangled his fingertips intimately, "Your retreat was forced to be interrupted that day, and in order to deal with Yan Huaqing You have consumed too much immortal power, and your power has been unstable, I know it."
"But you kept on enduring it and didn't tell me anything."
"..." Feng Qi clearly felt that the other party's hand was getting hot, his throat was dry, and he said with difficulty, "Chaoyun, don't..."
"I don't want you to go back to retreat, but I don't want to see you continue to suffer." Ji Chaoyun raised his hand and rubbed it against his cheek, "We have other methods, do you remember?"
Feng Qi said decisively, "No."
Ji Chaoyun blinked, his eyes were still red, as if he was greatly wronged.
"I want to be with you... but not now." Feng Qi stared at those red eyes and said in a low voice, "You have recently... encountered too many things, and your mood fluctuates greatly, which affects your judgment. I hope It was with me when you were healthy, awake, and willing, not now."
Ji Chaoyun withdrew his gaze, suddenly pushed Feng Qi away, and walked out without saying a word.
He didn't wear shoes, he stepped barefoot on the water-soaked bluestone, and his legs slipped a little. Feng Qi immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurried forward to hug him.
"what are you doing?"
Ji Chaoyun said, "Go back to the room, I have something for you."
Feng Qi didn't dare to disobey this ancestor's words now, so he obediently carried the person back to the house and put him back on the bed. Under the command of Ji Chaoyun, he took out a small wooden box from the drawer under the makeup mirror in the inner room.
"What is this?"
Ji Chaoyun took the wooden box and opened it. Inside was a pair of bracelets woven from vines.
Ji Chaoyun said: "This is what Grandpa Shu gave me at the beginning. He said that this object has the power of the Banyan Tree family to protect the tree spirit, and it can bless the lovers for a lifetime."
Feng Qi froze in place.
Ji Chaoyun took out the pair of bracelets, raised his eyes and said, "Come here."
Feng Qi walked over subconsciously: "Chaoyun, I..."
"Feng Qi, who do you take me for?" Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes and said softly, "If I didn't think about it, I wouldn't accept you in Xianfu that day. I wouldn't accept you these days. with you… "
"That's not what I meant." Feng Qi interrupted him, "Chaoyun, I don't doubt this, but..."
"But you just don't believe me." Ji Chaoyun leaned on the head of the bed and brushed his fingertips lightly on the vine, "I don't know how to explain it, and I can't explain it to you. Grandpa Shu said, as long as the two wear it Once you get this thing, you are bound by the tree spirit, and you will never be separated again in this life. After thinking about it, only this method can make you believe it."
"... Feng Qi, are you willing to wear it?"
Feng Qi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and lowered his head to kiss Ji Chaoyun's lips.
The kiss was long and deep, Ji Chaoyun was dazed by his kiss, and when he regained his senses, he realized that he had been pressed against the soft bed by Feng Qi, unable to move.
The pair of bracelets had long since rolled to where, the sweet scent gradually became strong, Feng Qi raised his head, and there was a faint blood in his eyes.
"Xiaolong, you understand what you are talking about now, right?"
Feng Qi's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress something: "Think clearly, if you don't leave now, I will never let you go again in the future. Even if that... does come back, I will never let you go. "
There was a smile in Ji Chaoyun's eyes, as if he remembered something very interesting: "It seems that you really can't remember what I said that night. Even if you have a bad memory, you always forget the most important things."
He raised his hand, brushed his fingertips slowly across Feng Qi's face, and said earnestly, word by word, "I told you that night that I know who I love."
"Feng Qi, I love you."
My heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the echoes continued.
Feng Qi stared at the person in his arms for a long time, and finally exhaled slowly and slowly.
He got up, picked up the pair of bracelets that rolled to the ground, returned to Ji Chaoyun and sat down, and neatly put one on his hand.
Then, he took Ji Chaoyun's hand.
The enticing aura had become ubiquitous, and the strong smell made the body temperature of both of them become hot, and even Feng Qi's fingers trembled.
But he still held it steady, slipping the bracelet into the opponent's wrist unhurriedly.
The vines turned into a faint green light, wrapped around the wrists of the two, and eventually submerged into the flesh, leaving only two shallow branch patterns on the wrists of the two.
Feng Qi asked with a smile, "So, this is considered a ceremony?"
"Of course it doesn't count." Ji Chaoyun said, "There are three books and six ceremonies required for a joint membership in the Immortal Territory. Heavenly Dao witnesses, how can there be such a hurry."
Feng Qi rolled over and pressed him under him, rubbed Ji Chaoyun's red earlobes, and said with a smile, "I can prepare now, but... it seems that a certain little dragon can't wait any longer."
Ji Chaoyun's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he could hardly maintain his sanity under the strong aura of the other party: "Yes, you can make up for it in the future."
"Makes sense." Feng Qi leaned down and kissed Ji Chaoyun's red eyes, but stopped again for some reason.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes were red: "What's wrong?!"
"Your bed is too small."
Feng Qi seemed to be teasing him on purpose. After saying this in a hurry, he picked him up by the waist. Feng Qi thought for a moment, and in the next second, the two fell on another larger and softer bed.
Ji Chaoyun was trapped in the soft bed, the texture of white porcelain was red. The surging enthusiasm in his body could no longer be suppressed, and the sweet and greasy breath was released recklessly, almost covering the incense in the house.
Ji Chaoyun moved impatiently, but Feng Qi quickly held his wrist and whispered, "The injury is not healed yet, don't move."
"Feng Qi..." Ji Chaoyun's eyes filled with water vapor, and he was instantly forced to cry, "Feng Qi..."
Feng Qi stopped teasing him, lowered his head and kissed Ji Chaoyun's lips: "Well, I'm here."
…
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Ji Chaoyun's boom period this time came in a hurry. According to the previous experience, as long as he eased a little, he could recover the next day. But Ji Chaoyun asked Feng Qi to help him stabilize his immortal power.
After all, spiritual practice is one of thousands of practices. As long as it is practice, it is a very long process. Wanting to use this method to stabilize Feng Qi's immortal power is naturally not something that can be done once or twice.
Of course, three or four times is not enough.
In the end, Ji Chaoyun couldn't tell if his boom period had ended and when.
Feng Qi wanted to stop at first, but no one expected that this method would be very effective. After a few times, even the dragon scales that had not healed for a long time grew out.
This time, His Royal Highness Feng Er had no worries at all. Relying on his immortal body, he dragged Ji Chaoyun to Wenqu Peak in the dark for several days.
Three days later, in the morning. The sun shines in through the window and sprinkles on the two sleeping in embrace.
Feng Qi embraced Xiaolong, who was still sleeping at home, and kissed the other person's forehead with a contented face. His palms hidden in the quilt couldn't stop taking advantage of him.
In the past few days, Ji Chaoyun's body has recovered very fast, and the effect is much better than the previous medication.
If I had known this earlier, I should have done it earlier, and done it a few more times. How could I still be so weak like now.
Feng Qi thought righteously in his heart, and his subordinates became more and more arrogant. I have nothing to sleep, and I have never seen anyone thinking about sleeping all day while practicing.
Bad attitude.
Not long after, Ji Chaoyun was finally awakened by his perseverance.
He was tossed by Feng Qi in the middle of the night last night, and he barely fell asleep when it was almost dawn. He looked up in a daze, and saw the handsome face that was close at hand.
"Did you sleep well?" Feng Qiman asked gently.
"..."
The next moment, there was a muffled sound of "dong" in the house, followed by a series of shattering sounds.
Feng Qi got up from the knocked-over wooden screen and rubbed his aching chest: "You... why did you kick me again?"
Ji Chaoyun lay back on the bed with a sore back, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You, live, deserve it!"