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"What are you doing?"
The cold voice came from outside the curtain, both master and apprentice were stunned.
She landed on bare feet without making a sound.
Lin Lang came out wearing a sable gold satin fur, and pressed the tie around her neck with one hand. The bun was untied, and the black hair was thick and silky, hanging down to her waist. Yuan Huaizhen didn't dare to look at her directly, she lowered her gaze extremely low, and only placed it on the hem of her skirt, and finally saw the exquisite jade feet, the toes were thinly coated with Danko, and they were as red as flowers falling in the snow.
He caught his breath and shifted his eyes.
"Are you awake? Why didn't you call me?" Wei Yuan stood up, his eyes swept over her, focusing on her slender ankle.
The master cast a vague glance at the disciple on the ground, who bent down and lowered his head, a few locks of loose hair were stained with blood.
Wei Yuan said with blame, "Go back and put on your shoes, be careful not to catch a cold."
Lin Lang pushed away his hand, cold as ice, "You asked me to go back to put on shoes, but you put on small shoes for your first disciple. This is how you are a master? Huaizhen, you go out and leave your master alone, he has a head right now. Mad dog, if you can't catch the mastermind, you will vent your anger on you."
Wei Yuan pinched her shoulders, his face sinking into water, "Princess Princess is unparalleled, why don't you tell me, a mad dog, who is the mastermind? You are bloodstained on your clothes, unconscious by the side of the road, with two blood injection holes bitten on your neck, The only one who has the effect of fascination, the whole door is his Xiaowu. With such physical evidence, you still think I misunderstood his wolfish ambition?"
He knows best whether he has wolfish ambitions or not.
Wei Yuan followed Qihua all the way to the scene of the crime. The eldest disciple knelt down on his knees, but carefully placed her on his knees, and wiped the blood from her lips with his sleeve.
How could he be wrong about the distressed look with folded eyebrows
She frowned and accused him of being unreasonable, "It was your second disciple who was plotted against by his stand-in, and I found out his identity, so he just kept going and took me captive to the mountain gate, so that I could break it for him. At that time, Huaizhen noticed the abnormality in advance, and guarded in front of the big formation, trying to avoid breaking the situation immediately. Afterwards, I fell into a coma and didn't know what was going on."
"Then do you know, after you fell into a coma, what did this evil do to you?" Wei Yuan squeezed his fingers tightly.
"What can I do?" Lin Lang's eyebrows and eyes were icy cold, "At most, he hugged me and checked my injuries. What else can I do?"
"A hug at most?" Wei Yuan's chest was churning with anger, complaining about her understatement, "I'm worried that you're going crazy with worry, but you're covered in blood and being hugged by another man—"
"What other man? I think you're crazy?" She raised her neck, not giving an inch, "Your apprentice is very warm-hearted, worried that Mrs. Mistress is still wrong? I was in danger and almost died when I came back. Where were you then? Zhen'er has noticed the clues, and went to rescue me before you, and it's fine if you don't appreciate him, but instead beat him up and repay him with revenge, what's the reason for that?"
She walked quickly to the elder brother's side, grabbed his arm, and said forcefully, "Get up, your master is blind, but I am not. With me here, I will never make you feel wronged."
Yuan Huaizhen lowered her head, avoiding her hand, her throat muffled.
"Master... Mistress, I'm fine. Master, master, he is too worried about you."
"Worried? I don't think so." She snorted, raised her eyebrows, "How would you know that today's incident was not done on purpose by your master? After flirting with his little apprentice for a long time, he then exchanged our The token of love was easily granted, and in my opinion, he is eager to let me die so that he can make way for his little apprentice!"
"Shut up! I think you've lost your sleep to say such things!"
Wei Yuan stepped forward and covered her mouth, but was bitten hard, blood dripped out continuously.
However, compared to the wound on his hand, he cared more about his wife's eyes, which burned with fierce hatred and burned his internal organs.
The man's heart palpitations slightly.
It seemed that he couldn't grasp something.
"I'm confused? Who's confused?" She scolded sharply, not showing him any sympathy, "As the head of a family, the head of a faction, after I came back from a narrow escape, the first thing you were suspicious of was my relationship with you. Your apprentice's personal affair insists on forcing him to swear. Why, when you and your little apprentice were flirting with each other, did I force her to swear if I scolded her once and you reprimanded me with ten sentences? "
"It's two different things." Wei Yuan pursed his thin lips, "You know, you have always been my favorite. Qilang, I pity him for losing his parents, so I love him more."
"Then why don't you love your eldest disciple? Your Qilang just lost his parents, but what about my Huaizhen? He was born in a scholarly family with a lot of food, and the dynasty changed overnight. Because he offended the powerful, his parents were blamed. The whole family was exiled, and he went from being rich and well-fed to being displaced, but what did he say? He did his homework, practiced his medical skills, and was trapped in the stench and putrefaction, but he was still upright and kind."
"Is it because he is sensible and obedient, so he is not worthy of pain?"
"Master, Zhen is fine now, you..."
You don't have to get angry with the master for me.
Senior brother's eyes were reddish.
Just now, master hit his spine hard with a ruler, the pain was so severe that he curled up his fingers at most. But as soon as Shi Niang opened her mouth and said a few words, he was in unbearable pain and was defeated.
"Princess, are you pleading for him?" Wei Yuan's eyes were filled with dark waves.
Eldest brother Yuan Huaizhen's face was pale, and the master's voice of "Eldest Princess" was sharp and devoid of the usual tenderness.
The loving couple had a quarrel because of him, the elder brother felt uneasy, and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start.
"Pleading? He is innocent. What kind of favor am I asking for?" She hugged the sable fur tightly, the coldness from the soles of her feet rushed into her heart, she was clear-headed, and she was even more unscrupulous in annoying people.
Wei Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"You go back, Yuan Huaizhen is my disciple, I am a master, I will deal with him myself."
"How do you deal with him? Is it not enough to beat him half to death with blood all over his body? Do you want him to swear poisonous oath?"
"He has a clear conscience, so what about the poisonous oath?"
"He is the hero who saved me, why do you trample on him like this for the sake of peace of mind!"
"Hero? Not necessarily, you didn't see how he hugged you!"
"enough!!!"
A loud shout stopped the quarrel between the husband and wife.
The elder brother bowed his head and knelt down, the cold wind was like a sword, cutting the blood-dripping robe sharply, his limbs were stiff, like a piece of drowning wood, sinking into the depths of the icy lake, without any remaining warmth.
"...enough...enough..."
Accompanied by gradually suppressed panting, his voice was hoarse and inaudibly low, "Master, mistress, there is no need to quarrel over Zhen, Zhen... Zhen just swears."
Eldest brother slowly straightened his back, palms up, "I, Yuan Huaizhen, swear to God, if someday—"
"Snapped!"
Crisp applause resounded throughout the room.
The eldest brother turned his head foolishly, with a fair and handsome face with clear fingerprints.
"Master...why did you hit me?"
The silly boy realized that he was beaten only after he realized it.
The silly boy looked at Lin Lang's trembling fingers with guilt, and thought to himself, probably because his face was too thick, and his wife must have hurt him.
"Yuan Huaizhen, I sent you up the mountain to learn art from a teacher. What did you learn? Compromise without any bottom line?"
The eldest princess Wuma Linlang's chest was heaving, and she was very angry at the disciple's stupidity. She simply knelt down on one knee, and the hem of her clothes suddenly spread out, like a thorny flower blooming wildly.
She stared at the head of the door without fear, and said loudly, "Master Wei, if you want to vent your anger, why force a child. Everything happened because of me. I didn't take good care of the double. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."
"you-"
Wei Yuan was furious, raised his hand abruptly, and abruptly stopped halfway.
In front of him was his old wife who had been married for many years. They should have been the most familiar and tacit understanding, but what happened now? There was indifference and disgust between her brows, which made him feel sore and tormented.
What he did to be this villain was nothing more than to shake the tiger across the mountain and make a cold oath to cut off all the youthful thoughts, so as to prevent the Qin Er incident from happening again.
But she doesn't understand him.
don't know.
When the ruler fell to the ground, Wei Yuan was disheartened, "You can do whatever you want, I don't care."
The room was silent, and the bloody smell lingered for a long time.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Lang twisted her waist and gently touched the palm print on his cheek with her fingertips.
Yuan Huaizhen shook her head, "Master, I don't mind, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground."
"Don't fool me, the smell of blood is so strong, your injury must be serious, stop kneeling, go back and apply the medicine."
Under Lin Lang's insistence, the eldest brother had no choice but to walk out of the inner room and return to the bamboo house.
The senior brothers walked back and forth, anxious, smelling the smell outside the house, and hurriedly rushed out, all of them paled in shock, "Eldest senior brother, are you injured? Master... why is the master willing to punish you so severely?"
Fifth Senior Brother Li Qianji gritted his teeth, "I'll argue with Master!"
"Xiao Wu, come back!" Eldest brother shouted coldly, "This is my fault, it has nothing to do with master. If you dare to go, I will let Xiao Hong sleep with you tonight!"
Xiao Hong is a sharp-billed red-crowned crane raised by her senior brother. She is full and has nothing to do on weekdays. Her biggest hobby is to follow her senior brothers and peck their buttocks.
Especially the fifth brother Li Qianji, he was very angry that his ass was desecrated by a beast, he fought with the red-crowned crane for 300 rounds, and finally got red envelopes in his mouth, and ran away with his head in his arms. Xiaohong also became famous in the Lanmen battle.
Senior brother is a gentleman, who knows that the red-crowned crane raised by him is cheap and vengeful, and Li Qianji is included in the list of enemies by it. Every time he sees him, he will flap his wings to harm his ass.
Li Qianji silently retracted his strided leg.
"Cough—" Eldest Brother coughed up the blood, and then wiped it away lightly. He looked around and said in a low voice, "Where's Xi Jiao?"
The fourth senior brother replied, "I seem to have gone to the kitchen. I heard that I will make medicine for my wife."
Big brother Yuan Huaizhen frowned slightly, "She is so powerful, why didn't she fry herself."
All the juniors looked at each other in blank dismay, they couldn't accept this.
"Did the junior brother make the senior brother angry?"
Li Qianji was careful, the eldest brother's temperament was more gentle and gentle than those little ladies at the foot of the mountain, he seldom got angry, suddenly, a small flame of anger was ignited, and they were shocked and at a loss.
The senior brother didn't return to him, went to the house to pick up a change of clothes, took a bath, and asked the juniors to give him medicine.
Until dark, the person who went to decoct the medicine did not come back.
Sensing the heavy aura of the elder brother, the juniors were restless, struggling, and didn't know how to speak. Last night was really a chaotic night. First, the second senior brother blew himself up, and then disappeared. As soon as the senior senior brother came back, he was called to listen to the training by the master, but he came back covered in blood.
"I'll go look for her, you guys rest first."
The eldest brother's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He was wrapped with heavy gauze on his back and put on a coat, but there were still several shocking blood stains.
"Eldest senior brother, let me go with you." The third senior brother hurriedly helped him up.
"No need."
Eldest brother walked away quickly with his sleeves in the wind.
A furnace of charcoal was simmering in the kitchen, and a soup of Gu medicine was simmering.
"Why did Mr. Yuan come here in person? Oh, yes, this is the soup that Madam specially made for you, and I am about to bring it to you." Madam kept the thick soup for an hour, and then told us to simmer it for several hours, which is more careful than us old chefs."
The kitchen master smiled and said, "Our wife, since she was a child, has been honored with gold and jade, and His Majesty loves her so much that she never allows her to wash her hands to make soup. Mr. Yuan is blessed today."
"Mistress..."
Eldest brother unconsciously overflowed the address, then retracted his eyes, pressed his lips, "Master, she has a heart, and the flesh and blood wounds are not a problem."
He picked up the porcelain bowl and moved his lips to the edge.
"I heard that Madam seems to have gone down the mountain, and she is going to collect medicinal materials for you, Mr. Yuan."
He choked immediately.
The kitchen master looked over in surprise.
"This soup is so hot..." He was a little embarrassed to make excuses for himself.
The elder brother licked his lips, put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and changed the subject, "Master, have you seen my little brother Xi Jiao? I heard that she stayed in the kitchen for a while."
When the kitchen master heard this, he immediately showed an indescribable expression, "Mr. Xi has indeed been here." He almost blew up the kitchen.
To be honest, as the royal chef of Dasheng, he has been cooking for more than 20 years, and it is the first time he has seen someone who can be so clumsy. He burned a fire, pierced the pot, cut a vegetable, and swung the kitchen knife away. Fortunately, he had the foresight to stand far away.
"What about her?"
"Let's go." With lingering fear in his heart, the kitchen master let out a sigh of rejoicing for the rest of his life, "Mr. Xi has gone through untold hardships and finally cooked a few side dishes, and asked us for a pot of tea. Go over to the inner courtyard."
The eldest brother's expression changed, he put down the porcelain bowl, and galloped out at a brisk pace.
The green wall of the simple and clear courtyard is covered with a thin layer of snow velvet, and a few red plums lean on the wall, growing wantonly, adding a bit of charm.
"Master, disciple Yuan Huaizhen is asking to see you."
He stood outside the door, bowing his hands.
"Snapped-"
Subtle sounds drilled into his ears, and someone made a yapping sound.
Yuan Huaizhen didn't hesitate any longer, held the door frame with both hands, and with brute force, forcibly demolished a door. He flew into the inner room with his sleeves fluttering, and saw a scene that shattered his liver and gallbladder.
Clothes were stacked on the ground, and a shoe and sock was hanging on the boot.
The man fell into a deep sleep, while his petite snow-white body was hidden in the innermost part, half of his ankles were faintly exposed.
Senior brother's blood flowed backwards, his pulse beat violently, and his face spasmed slightly.
He was furious and furious, but he thought of his mistress, the compassionate mistress who was still running for him in the snowy night, and finally turned into a flat voice, "Xi Jiao, don't hide, I can see it all." Your feet are gone."
The quilt arched into the hill was motionless, he stood up straighter, and both of them were exhausting their patience. Obviously, in the level of calmness, no one can compare with the elder brother. The other party was defeated, hugging the quilt, sticking out his head tremblingly, sobbing softly, "Elder brother, it's... the master forced me... ah!"
Xi Jiaojiao fell to the ground with a bloody gash on her forehead. She felt her nose was hot, and she wiped it with her hand, and let out an earth-shattering scream.
"Dead, dead!"
The elder brother watched with cold eyes.
Xi Jiaojiao howled for a long time, her voice became hoarse, but the other party was unmoved by it, and she suddenly realized that she was not wearing any clothes. Xi Jiaojiao let out a cry of surprise, covered her heart, and was about to run back to the cave. Although this expression is embarrassing, it is also charming to the bone, like a snow-white snake.
The elder brother raised his sleeves, a silver light flashed, and the gold needles were nailed to Xi Jiaojiao's feet.
A painful and numb feeling came, and Xi Jiaojiao was horrified to find that half of her leg could not move!
"Eldest brother, elder brother, please forgive me!" She swallowed, seeing the indifferent eyes of the other party, her scalp went numb for a moment, "I, I will go down the mountain immediately and leave here without any delay!"
How can revenge be as important as a small life? Keep the green hills here, no need to worry about no firewood!
Xi Jiaojiao thought to herself, the expression on her face was even more pitiful, very charming.
"Now that things are going on, you still want to leave?" Eldest brother Lang has a firm heart, and raised his palm again.
Xi Jiaojiao saw that the elder brother's face was as frosty, and there were several silver needles that shone with cold light between his fingers. It was really terrifying, and he was not joking with her. She was frightened out of her wits, with runny nose running all over the place, she panicked and hid to the side.
"Huaizhen?"
A suspicious female voice sounded outside.
Yuan Huaizhen's movements froze, he turned his head to look back, Su Bai's hand protruded slantly, and lifted the dark velvet curtain in one fell swoop. The lady in white was about to raise her head when warm palms covered her eyelids.
The weak and positive medicinal herb smell permeates it, dry and warm, giving people peace of mind in the cold night.
"Master, don't look, don't dirty your eyes."
A cold star flashed across his eyes, full of killing intent.
"The so-called teacher's wife has something to do, and the disciple will do her job. Let Zhen do it for you, with thousands of golden needles, to stab this bald bird to death for you."
His eldest princess, the master does not protect him, but he protects him!