38. Yan Zhen’s Headache
After washing up and returning to his room, Yan Zhen entered the crystal space as usual and practiced drawing fire talismans under the supervision and guidance of the beautiful sect master.
After the practice, just as the beautiful sect master was about to give him a head massage, Yan Meng’er happened to bring a late-night snack, so Yan Zhen had to go out to open the door.
Yan Meng’er put down the late-night snack, looking like she was ready to have a heart-to-heart talk with her cousin and even sneak into his bed, but Yan Zhen didn’t indulge her and carried this incestuous cousin out.
Yan Zhen was about to return to the crystal space when he suddenly remembered a small plot in the script. It was written that without the assistance of medicine and the beautiful sect master’s massage, he practiced drawing fire talismans, and the next day, he woke up with a splitting headache, as if he had a high fever of forty degrees, and had to take a sick leave.
This plot didn’t have much purpose other than to show the difficulty of drawing fire talismans and the importance of medicinal assistance, prompting him to collect medicinal ingredients. There was almost zero character interaction, and the system didn’t list it as a key plot that must be acted out.
But Yan Zhen, with the concept of trying to restore the plot as much as possible, suddenly wanted to act out this part.
So he turned off the Star Shifting Fire Seal and quietly went to bed.
The night passed without a word.
The next day, Yan Zhen woke up before the sun came out.
He was woken up by pain.
It felt like his head was about to split open, extremely painful, and it also felt like a huge stone was stuffed inside, incredibly heavy.
“This is too much. No wonder I need to take a sick leave. In this state, even getting out of bed is torture.”
Unknowingly, Yan Zhen fell asleep again until Yan Meng’er came to call him to get up and eat.
Opening the door, Yan Zhen told his cousin that he was feeling unwell and asked her to help him request a leave from Instructor Yu Xuan.
Seeing Yan Zhen’s face as pale as paper, Yan Meng’er was startled. Then she suddenly remembered the only time Yan Zhen took a sick leave in their previous life and hurriedly went to call Instructor Yu Xuan.
Yan Ruyu and Mi Xue’er, who were having breakfast, were also alerted and came to Yan Zhen’s room together to check on his condition.
“Yan Zhen, what’s wrong with you?”
The four beauties surrounded his bed, their faces full of concern, their slightly furrowed brows looking as if they were in even more pain than him.
Yan Zhen was a bit embarrassed by their fuss. If someone didn’t know better, they might think he had a terminal illness, so exaggerated.
“It’s not a big deal. I just have a headache. If I sleep for a day, it might get better.”
Although he said that, Yan Zhen’s current state was visibly poor. How could the four girls believe it was a small matter?
Instructor Yu Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, circulated her water mystic power, and gently placed her jade-like hand on the top of his head, trying to help him relieve the pain, but it didn’t have much effect.
After all, this was pain brought about by the trembling of the divine soul. It couldn’t be calmed by just using mystic power. Yan Zhen planned to trigger the system’s skip function and directly jump to the recovered state.
But if they were still here, he wouldn’t be able to trigger it, and he wouldn’t even be able to enter the crystal space in front of them to ask the beautiful sect master for help.
“You don’t need to worry about me. Hurry up and go to school. When you come back after school, I should be almost healed.”
The more he said that, the more worried the four girls became, especially Yan Meng’er, whose eyes were red and on the verge of tears.
“Meng’er won’t go. Meng’er wants to stay with Cousin.”
In their previous life, they didn’t live together. They only knew that Yan Zhen asked someone to take a sick leave for him, but they didn’t know that his condition would be this bad.
Yan Zhen was helpless. Although he was moved by their concern, if they didn’t leave, he would be in pain to death… So he spoke a bit more sternly, “You staying here is useless and will only affect my rest. Be good and go to school.”
Instructor Yu Xuan also spoke up, “Yan Zhen is right. You staying here won’t help. Leave it to the instructor. I don’t have many classes today, so I’ll take care of him. You go to school first.”
Hearing this, Yan Zhen felt that something was wrong.
— No, you should also hurry up and go to class, Instructor! You can’t abandon other students for the sake of me alone!
The three girls were persuaded by Instructor Yu Xuan to leave, but she herself stayed behind.
Yan Zhen felt that he couldn’t hold it anymore. The extremely intense pain made him cover his temples and groan in a muffled voice.
“Yan Zhen!”
Instructor Yu Xuan’s expression changed slightly. She reached out to support Yan Zhen, letting him lean against her chest. One hand hugged his waist, and the other hand condensed water mystic power and placed it on his forehead.
Unfortunately, the effect was still minimal.
Water mystic power could only calm the mind and soothe the spirit. It was difficult to alleviate the pain of the divine soul unless one knew special healing techniques, but that was the method of Master Alchemists.
“Could it be that his divine soul is injured?”
Instructor Yu Xuan vaguely saw through it, her brows furrowing even more because this was a big problem.
But thinking carefully, it was unlikely. After all, Yan Zhen was only at the Mystic Disciple realm and couldn’t even touch the realm of the divine soul.
“How about I take you to the academy to find a Master Alchemist for treatment? Maybe they will have a way.”
“No, Instructor, no. I don’t want to move right now.”
Yan Zhen didn’t dare to say that he was fine now. Otherwise, it would only deepen Instructor Yu Xuan’s concern for him. But he heard her say again, “Then should I call a Master Alchemist from the academy to come here?”
“No need. Instructor, don’t go! Can you just let me rest like this?” Yan Zhen’s head was dizzy, and he directly started acting coquettishly to stabilize Instructor Yu Xuan, “Instructor’s body is fragrant and soft. Now I feel like my head doesn’t hurt as much.”
It had to be said that resting on Instructor Yu Xuan’s soft chest and smelling her elegant fragrance, Yan Zhen indeed felt extremely comfortable.
However, hearing his words, Instructor Yu Xuan couldn’t help but blush a little, thinking that her breasts were not some kind of medicine for curing illnesses, so how could they relieve a headache?
But she could feel the reliance on her in Yan Zhen’s words.
Looking at him, usually independent and self-reliant, but so fragile when sick, as if he had suddenly become ten years younger, it was a bit cute.
Thinking like this, Instructor Yu Xuan’s maternal instinct swelled up like fermented dough. After a brief hesitation, she quickly took off her shoes and socks, hugged Yan Zhen, and slowly laid down on the bed, using her mature and voluptuous body as a soft cushion for him.
“Rest well. The instructor will stay with you.”
Instructor Yu Xuan gently spoke while stroking the top of Yan Zhen’s head, like a mother coaxing a child to sleep.
Yan Zhen really couldn’t hold on anymore. With his face buried in the undulating valley between her breasts, he fell into a deep sleep.
He slept until near dusk before slowly waking up.
His head still had a dizziness and pain like a hangover, but it was much better than in the morning.
Opening his eyes, he happened to meet Instructor Yu Xuan’s beautiful and tranquil sleeping face, less than three inches away from him.
With each breath, the beautiful instructor’s warm exhalation blew on his face, carrying a faint orchid fragrance.
A slender arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, making the two of them very close from head to toe.
Yan Zhen blinked and fell into deep thought: How did he end up sleeping with Instructor Yu Xuan?
It took a while before he remembered that he had tried to recreate the headache plot but messed up, and then Instructor Yu Xuan didn’t go to class and stayed in the room to take care of him.
But how did she end up taking care of him on the bed?
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