Double-faced male protagonist guide [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 13

Curly smoke slowly rises from the incense burner in the room, obscuring the figure of the young man on the bed.

Pei Du supported his head with one hand, leaning against the table, his eyes slightly closed.

"Water, water..."

A weak and hoarse voice came from the bed.

Pei Du opened his eyes abruptly, without any sleepiness in them.

He stood up and walked to the bed with the warm water that had been dried.

The boy on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and there was an abnormal blush on his fair cheeks, his lips were slightly parted, as if he was looking for a source of water.

Pei Du took a step forward, sat on the edge of the bed, helped the young man into his arms, lifted the young man's chin slightly, put the mouth of the cup against the young man's lips, and poured water into his mouth.

Feng Yunjing subconsciously swallowed the water source that he didn't know where it came from.

It was not until the small glass of water was exhausted that Pei Du took away the teacup, intending to put the boy back on the bed and lie down.

But suddenly Feng Yunjing grabbed his clothes tightly, the boy's body trembled slightly, and he hummed in a low voice: "Don't go..."

Pei Du looked at the skirt that was tightly grasped by Feng Yunjing, coupled with his very weak appearance, he finally didn't pull out the tightly grasped skirt, and stayed beside the bed.

As if because of having a familiar aura by his side, the sleeping teenager felt much more at ease.

Pei Du looked at the side face of the young man, a little lost in thought, and his memory couldn't help drifting back to last night.

...

As soon as Pei Du came out of Lingyue Palace, he met the seventh elder, Yun Zhongnan, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

He stopped.

"I don't know why the elder is looking for a disciple?"

There was a faint smile on Pei Du's face, but it was full of alienation and impatience hidden under the indifference.

Elder Yun didn't notice Pei Du's impatience at all, he only saw Pei Du's superficial respect, with a slightly satisfied smile on his face, and then went cold again.

He glanced at Pei Du critically, and his tone was slightly sarcastic, "Could it be that there is nothing to do, so you can't ask our Young Master Pei to be the head?"

Pei Du raised his eyes slightly, and then said slowly:

"Of course not, but the disciple still has something to do and needs to take a step first."

With a little coolness in Pei Du's eyes, he glanced at Yun Zhongnan, trying his best to suppress his impatience.

For a moment, Yun Zhongnan felt that Pei Du's eyes were very intimidating.

Then he felt that he took Pei Du too seriously, and he was just a brat.

Seeing that Pei Du turned around and was about to leave, he thought of his son's entrustment, Yun Zhongnan waved his hand quickly and asked someone to stop him.

"Do you remember that you hurt my son Xiaozi before, shouldn't you say something?" He asked confidently, delaying Pei Du while waiting for Pei Du to apologize to him.

"Apologize? Huh." Pei Du sneered, the little patience that was left had been successfully exhausted.

There was only indifference in his eyes, and he turned to look at Yun Zhongnan, "Elder Yun, why didn't you say that you have no way to teach your son, an outer disciple can't beat a handyman, not only that, but after losing, you have to find someone to teach him a lesson .”

"Is this the way of Elder Yun's family? It's too embarrassing for our Yunshan sect."

As Pei Du finished every sentence, Yun Zhongnan's complexion became a bit ugly, and after Pei Du finished speaking, his complexion was too dark to be seen.

He pointed at Pei Du angrily, his hands trembling, "You, you, have no respect, let me teach you instead of the head."

Yun Zhongnan knew that he couldn't beat Pei Du, but with his long experience in the Yunshan School, it was not surprising that he would teach a junior a lesson.

As he said that, spiritual energy was transported in his hands, and there was a faint joy on his face.

Yun Zhongnan, as the oldest old man in the sect, is only a high-ranking Nascent Soul at this time, and his talent can be seen to be mediocre.

Pei Du didn't look at him, but unhurriedly took out something from his pocket and put it in front of Yun Zhongnan's eyes.

Yun Zhongnan didn't take it seriously at first, but when he took a closer look, what Pei Du was holding in his hand turned out to be the token of the master.

He instantly withdrew the spiritual power he had condensed, and there was a surge of blood in his body.

Pei Du was playing with the token in his hand, glanced at Yun Zhongnan inadvertently, and said sarcastically, "Why didn't Elder Yun continue."

Yun Zhongnan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he knew that Pei Du did it on purpose, he waited for him to make a move, and only took out the token at the last moment.

It was his miscalculation, he didn't expect that Mu Qingci would give all the head tokens to this Pei Du, this Pei Du was obviously not as simple as he imagined.

Seeing that Yun Zhongnan was so angry that he couldn't speak, Pei Du's lips curled slightly, and he continued, "Seeing the token is like seeing the head of the sect. Elder Yun asked you to kneel down and salute. I don't know if it's okay."

Under the crowd, Yun Zhongnan only felt that his old face was flushed, but he still had to kneel down.

Because what Pei Du held was the head token, Yun Zhongnan couldn't resist.

He stared at Pei Du bitterly, and his voice was full of gloom: "It's all right, Young Master Pei." The last four words could be said to be gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Pei Du.

Pei Du originally wanted to appreciate the embarrassment of Yun Zhongnan.

At this time, the jade pendant around his waist glowed white, and a slight tingling sensation spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

A few brief images appeared in front of my eyes.

It was the figure of Feng Yunjing in the rainy night, and the light-colored robes in the daytime had turned dark.

His expression changed instantly, and he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Yun Zhongnan again.

Turn around and rush towards Yunwu Mountain.

This time Yun Zhongnan didn't stop him again.

As soon as Pei Du left, the disciples around him rushed forward to help Yun Zhongnan up.

With a cold face, Yun Zhongnan shooed away the disciples who approached him, staring at Pei Du's retreating back, his eyes full of gloom.

I just feel that I have lost all my face in this life here.

He thought to himself: Pei Du, just wait.

On the top of Yunwu Mountain, there was the sound of pattering rain, accompanied by the sound of swords colliding.

When Pei Du arrived, he happened to see a disciple with a ferocious face, and the sword in his hand was about to pierce the boy's chest.

Without thinking twice, he waved off the disciple, stepped forward and embraced the precarious body of the young man.

The boy in his arms had a slender body, and his body was full of cold air. The moonlight scattered on the side of the boy's face, making his cheeks look particularly pale.

The bright almond eyes in the past were now covered with a heavy mist.

Looking into those eyes, Pei Du's heart moved slightly, and he said softly unconsciously, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yun Xiaozi never expected that Pei Du would come anyway, thinking that Pei Du's attention was on those few people, he immediately prepared to run away.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step, a silver light flashed, and he only felt a pain in his hand.

Lowering his head, he found that the spiritual root in his hand had been cut off, and the spiritual energy quickly dissipated from his body.

Yun Xiaozi screamed, unable to bear the pain in her hand, she passed out directly.

Of course, the other disciples did not end well either, Pei Du felt that he was kind enough to at least save their lives.

Holding Feng Yunjing in his arms, Pei Du went back to the house and put the boy on the bed.

Maybe it was because he touched the wound, the boy frowned and let out a low moan.

He took off the boy's wet clothes first. After all, he had the experience last time, so Pei Du was quite proficient this time.

The wounds on the boy's body were gradually exposed. The previous wounds had just healed, but now there were new wounds.

On the delicate and jade-like skin, there were streaks of bloodstains intertwined on the boy's chest and back.

With the experience from last time, Pei Du quickly prescribed the medicine for the young man.

But what he didn't expect was that Feng Yunjing developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and his body was extremely hot.

Pei Du could only wet the handkerchief, and wiped the boy's body over and over again.

Maybe it was because of the coolness on Pei Du's body, Feng Yunjing directly embraced Pei Du's arm in a coma.

This action made Pei Du slightly taken aback.

His hands pressed tightly against the young man's naked skin, and the hot waves spread to Pei Du along the place where the two of them touched.

Feng Yunjing didn't react, but rubbed his face affectionately against Pei Du's arm.

Pei Du only felt his whole body froze, and a strange and unfamiliar touch made him pull out his arm directly.

The expression on his face became more and more indifferent, and he stuffed the boy under the quilt.

When he reached the door, he stopped again, hesitated for a while, and finally he stayed.

...

Seeing that the young man had fallen into a deep sleep, and the strength in his hands gradually loosened a bit, Pei Du took advantage of this to pull out the skirt that was being pulled by the young man.

Stand up and walk out of the room.

Half an hour later, the door opened, Pei Du put the Lingmi Fruit on the table, and walked out again.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, and Pei Du could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

At this time, the system's elated voice came: "Host, what did you do yesterday, the favorability is finally no longer negative."

Pei Du didn't answer the system, but simply said "um", but there was a faint smile in his eyes.