Liu Huan looked around and put the newly folded camellia beside Sui Han's pillow.
Since she became famous in the first battle, the disciples of Shengrenzhuang didn't dare to be rude to her anymore, and coyly called: "Liu, Senior Sister."
Liu Huan looked around with a gentle expression, "How is she?"
The disciple frowned: "All limbs are broken, even if it's healed... We are trying to get rid of the worm in her mouth."
Liu Huan looked around and bent over to investigate carefully, then sighed, and said: "This is the head-shrinking louse, sucking blood through the tongue until the tongue shrank, and then connecting its own tail with the shrunken tongue, now the louse is connected to her tongue. One body, if it is removed rashly, I'm afraid it will kill her."
Jiyue was not present, and Suihan was in such a miserable state, the young disciples were a little flustered. Seeing that she had changed from her usual timidity, she talked gracefully, with a calm and calm demeanor, and couldn't help being convinced. To replace Suihan treatment.
Liu HuanGuan sat on the futon, made a pot of tea earnestly, stared at the rising white steam, with a demure and calm expression, as if the coming and going of disciples and the turmoil of the world had nothing to do with her.
She was so gloomy and quiet, her previously criticized face seemed to be dazzled with a faint light, becoming quiet and dazzling.
Like precious jade in a box, orchids in the valley, with introverted spirit and noble conduct.
The disciple couldn't help looking back at her frequently, and had several impressions of her. Liu Huangu's status was embarrassing, but as the elder's granddaughter, she had worshiped under the saint's sect since she was a child, so she was naturally much nobler than these new disciples, which was not common to see.
Now such a person is sitting here, with a humble expression and elegant movements, completely different from the people they have seen in the past.
Someone has already defended Liu Huangu in his heart—
Even if his father was possessed by demons, what does that have to do with Senior Sister Liu
In the cloud of water vapor, Liu Huangu slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Sui Han had just woken up, and he met such a smile. The smiling eyes are bent, and the mist is hidden in the eyes, which makes it difficult for people to see clearly.
Liu Huan looked around to see that she was awake, without making any publicity, raised his hand to toast a cup, and took a sip of weak tea.
"Senior Sister Liu, she's awake!"
When Sui Han heard Senior Sister Liu, he was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the disciples' attitude towards Liu Huangu had completely changed in just one day.
She didn't have time to think about it, a sudden sharp pain hit her body, and she wanted to speak, but she only made a sound of "ah".
Liu Huan looked at her brows with a touch of sadness, and moved her hands. A disciple had already taken her teacup and put it on the table.
She whispered: "Junior Sister..." With just one cry, the circles of her eyes turned red, and she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, "No matter what, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
A disciple handed over a white handkerchief, and comforted him: "Senior Sister Liu, don't be sad, this person betrayed you first, he is not worth your tears."
Everyone praised Liu Huan Gu for her soft heart, only Sui Han could see the corners of her lips slightly raised under her sleeves.
Sui Han wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move his hands or speak.
Liu Huan Gu Youyou sighed, "It's always the same family."
When she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were a little rouge, and there was a faint glint of water in the eye sockets.
If you want to cry, it seems to be smiling.
Back then, she treated people with sincerity, sat upright, no one cherished her, no one respected her; after putting on a layer of hypocritical skin, she suddenly won the praise of everyone.
Liu Huan sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face was mournful, "You don't have to send her back to the disciple's residence, just send her to my residence, let me take care of her."
The disciple said: "This is too much trouble for Senior Sister."
Liu Huan lifted up his hem, walked up to Sui Han, pinched Camellia, placed it on her chest, and leaned over to hug her.
The woman without arms or feet is as light as a feather, letting her play around like a rag doll. Only the wide-open eyes and the tears seeping from the corners of the eyes can glimpse the fear in one or two hearts.
However, Liu Huan supported her head and turned inside, but no one saw her frightened expression.
"You guys are just getting started, it's time to practice diligently, and I'm a free person, so let me do these things. Besides, she used to be my best friend."
This group of new disciples didn't want to take on the responsibility of taking care of a useless person, so they couldn't help but feel happy when they heard her say that, "Senior Sister Liu, let me send you away."
Liu Huan looked around and shook his head, "No need, let her and I finish this journey quietly."
She sacrificed the streamer all over her body to block the rain from the sky.
The wind and rain were blowing coldly. Halfway through the walk, a cluster of lively white camellias came into view.
Liu Huangu sighed softly, removed the aura of body protection, the cold rain was like a knife, and Suihan shivered in her arms.
"Do you remember?" Her eyes were a little dazed.
Ten years ago, it was also such a stormy weather. A child in rough kudzu clothes squatted under the flower tree and cried.
Liu Huangu approached with an umbrella, silently shielding her from the wind and rain, "Which disciple are you? Why are you crying here?"
The child looked up, her pretty face was pale and pitiful, hiccupped and said intermittently: "My master is Elder Zhang Li. He, he doesn't like me, everyone bullies me." Her eyes were red, "My parents are not alive No one loves me, everyone doesn't like me."
At that time, Liu Huanguan bent down and touched her small head, "I like you."
The child's red eyes were like a rabbit's. He sniffed and choked up, "Really?"
Liu Huan looked around and folded a camellia, the flower was white and flawless, with crystal raindrops rolling on the petals, "Does it look good?"
The kid nodded.
Liu Huangu gave the flowers to her, "Look, this kind of country flower is not as rich and noble as the peony, and not as elegant as the orchid, but it can also bloom so beautifully, and so many people like it." She smiled, "In my opinion, you are much better than this camellia."
The child looked down at the camellia for a while, then rushed into her arms, put his arms around her neck, "Thank you, sister!"
Liu HuanGuan was hit by this blow and almost fell into the muddy water, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, and the wind and rain instantly soaked her temples. But she was not angry at all. Instead, she raised the corners of her lips and patted the child's thin back with her hand.
For the first time in so many years, someone hugged her like this.
"My name is Sui Han, what's my sister's name?"
Knowing that people's hearts are fickle, Liu Huangu still bent the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Shen Man."
She walked out of the memories, her eyes gradually became clearer, she lowered her head and glanced at the terrified girl, and said, "I knew you would go farther and farther away from me when we first met. I don't have any expectations, but I can't help but look forward to miracles."
That year, the wind and rain blew up, and she walked away with the thin child in her arms.
It was still windy and rainy, but what she was leaning on was a young girl with broken limbs and beyond recognition.
"But you treated me like this. Suihan, you know how important this sword test is to me."
Liu Huangu took a deep breath, his pupils gradually turning crimson, "That day I was thinking, from now on, I will be as ferocious as a ghost, and I don't want to be as small as a speck of dust. Anyone who betrays me will have to pay. The price..."
"I've wanted to have a younger sister since I was a child," her voice was soaked in the wind and rain, vaguely, not very clear, "... don't worry, I will take good care of you in the future, look at how obedient you are, how obedient you are. " As he said that, his eyes were bent again, and the crimson color in his eyes turned from light to thick, blood red.
An uneasiness enveloped the entire Saint Manor.
In the following days, the sword test continued as usual, and Liu Huangu took Suihan's place and easily entered the top ten.
Everyone in Gushan shines, especially Peiyu, who always defeats the enemy within ten moves and becomes the most popular disciple of Xianmen in one fell swoop.
The wind and rain are getting bigger and bigger, and the dark clouds are turning over the ink, covering the sky.
In this kind of weather, everyone went back to each place after the competition, and rarely wandered around with the same enthusiasm as when they first came here.
In the dull and depressing atmosphere, the day of the finals is coming soon.