Master is Pretending to Love Me

Chapter 10

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As soon as Jian Xiuyun spoke, he was interrupted by Kan Wenxiao, "So that's how it is."

Jian Xiuyun:? ? ? ! ! !

I actually believed it!

This is too easy to deceive.

What Jian Xiuyun originally wanted to say got stuck in his throat like this, and he couldn't speak or go on.

"Uh... that's right." Jian Xiuyun replied with a guilty conscience while observing his expression carefully.

The grievance just now had long since disappeared, as if it was just his illusion, Kan Wenxiao looked at him deeply, with complicated eyes, as if there was something hidden in it that he couldn't understand.

Jian Xiuyun thought that Kan Wenxiao would say something more, but he didn't. He just tucked the quilt for him, and said with concern: "Master must be tired after talking for so long, let's sleep for a while."

"Okay." In order to escape the somewhat weird atmosphere, Jian Xiuyun immediately responded.

When Jian Xiuyun woke up again, it was already dawn. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a group of people around his bed, all of them looking at him solemnly. The scene when I arrived at Kan Wenxiao.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Jian Xiuyun finished speaking, Lin Liaoting rushed towards him like a tiger, "Master, you finally woke up!"

Lin Liaoting was blocked by Yu Shaozhi before he even touched him, otherwise Jian Xiuyun felt that he would not be able to bear it.

"Your master has just woken up, so I can't stand you."

"I'm just so excited." Lin Liao Ting said, his eyes were red, "Master, don't worry, I have already written back, asking them to send all the panacea of the Lin family, your body..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingru covered his mouth.

"Master, you have been in a coma for so many days, are you thirsty? I'll pour you some water." Song Qingru asked.

Jian Xiuyun hurriedly shook his head, he had already drank five cups last night, and he really didn't need it now.

"Then do you want to eat pine nuts and lily cakes? I just bought them when I passed by Baiweiyuan today." Song Qingru continued to ask.

Jian Xiuyun: "..."

Although they tried their best to behave normally, the atmosphere became more and more weird.

"You... have something to hide from me?" Jian Xiuyun couldn't help asking.

Then I saw them shaking their heads neatly.

Jian Xiuyun sat up and looked at their forced smiles, feeling like he was going to die soon.

"Okay, stop pretending, can you hide it? He'll know once he gets a good job." An old and majestic voice came from the side.

Jian Xiuyun turned his head, only to find that an old man with white hair was packing his medicine box with his back facing them. It was Elder An from Qihuangyuan.

It seems that his injury was healed by Elder An.

Elder An has excellent medical skills and a high seniority, and has always been respected by everyone in the moment, so Jian Xiuyun hurriedly thanked him, "Elder An, please take a trip."

Elder An didn't look back, he waved his hand at him casually, "You have been injured so badly and you can't move, I must have come here."

In fact, when Jian Xiuyun woke up last night, he knew that his situation was not going to be very good, but he forgot while chatting with Kan Wenxiao last night, and he never checked his spiritual power.

Now that Elder An has such serious injuries, Jian Xiuyun can't help but start to wonder what's going on in his body.

As a result, after working hard, I realized that half of my spiritual power was gone.

Generally, this kind of situation should be that the golden core is broken, don't think about it, my body must be a mess.

When everyone saw this, the room was silent for a moment.

Elder An finally packed his medicine box, walked over with a prescription, put it in front of him and said: "Your current situation... tsk, anyway, don't think about it so much, just take care of it, you should take care of it." Eat, drink, don't wrong yourself."

Jian Xiuyun: "... am I going to die?"

Elder An stretched out his hand to caress it, and comforted him: "It's not that serious, but your golden core has been damaged too much, and now it's no different from ordinary people, so eat more, drink more, and take care of your body first. Well, it’s useless to say that everything else is vernacular.”

Jian Xiuyun didn't believe it, and tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but it was as if nothing had disappeared, and there was no reaction at all.

Although he knew that the situation would not be too good, he did not expect it to be so serious.

Can his golden core recover

If he can't recover, then he will always be a mortal from now on, and he will never be able to cultivate immortality again.

If he had known that saving Kan Wenxiao would cost such a high price, he would not have saved him.

Jian Xiuyun was angry and anxious for a while, but he couldn't show it on his face, and he endured the pain in his chest.

Seeing his distraught appearance, everyone felt distressed for a while.

Kan Wenxiao, who had been standing in the corner, watched this scene with a gloomy expression and clenched fists.

How could that monster...

Kan Wenxiao couldn't hold back, raised his head and asked, "Elder An, Master is in the late Yuanying period. Although the monster blew itself up in the end, it wouldn't hurt Master like this."

Elder An nodded, and replied: "The injury in his body was not caused at one time. The golden core had been damaged before. It should be caused by the failure of crossing the catastrophe. the way it is now."

"Failed to cross the tribulation?! Master, you..."

"Master, why have you never told us..."

This news was like a stone, causing ripples on the calm lake.

When Kan heard Xiao Wenyan, his expression froze, and he looked at Jian Xiuyun not far away in disbelief.

It turned out that Master had already been seriously injured when he stood in front of him.

But still saved him.

It was actually possible to do this to save him.

He remembered what Jian Xiuyun said last night, "I want to see, how far can you go?"

It turned out that all these things before were really for the purpose of tempering him

Originally, he didn't believe Jian Xiuyun's words at all last night, but Jian Xiuyun's attitude towards him has gradually changed recently, and he even suffered such a serious injury in order to save him.

Maybe he suddenly figured it out and was really willing to treat him as an apprentice

Even if this was only a one-in-a-million possibility, but after staying in the cold for too long, he finally saw a beam of fire that he had been longing for for a long time, so how could he resist approaching it.

So he forced himself to believe it.

No matter what Jian Xiuyun said, he believed it, even if it was just a lie.

As long as he is willing to maintain a falsehood, he is also satisfied.

But today, he suddenly learned that the falsehood he thought might also have some sincerity that he never could have believed.

Kan Wen Xiao Nao only felt dizzy, and his fingers clenched the corner of the table beside him tightly, blood oozed from his fingertips because of too much force.

On the other side, Jian Xiuyun sat on the bed dejectedly, trying to restrain his expression from becoming ferocious.

Although everyone was worried, they didn't know what to comfort for a while.

Finally, Jian Xiuyun said, "Liao Ting, Qingru, help me send Elder An back."

"Master, are you alright?" Lin Liao Ting asked cautiously.

Jian Xiuyun raised his head, smiled perfunctorily, and said, "It's okay."

"But, Master, you..." Song Qingru covered his mouth before he finished speaking, and then hurriedly dragged him to send Elder An back.

Seeing his appearance, Yu Shaozhi felt distressed and said: "Senior brother..."

"Let's head back too." Jian Xiuyun said lightly.

Yu Shaozhi hesitated for a while, but followed his wish, stood up, tucked the quilt up for him, and then said: "Then I'll go first, senior brother, don't worry, no matter how much it costs, I will help you rebuild Plastic golden pill."

Jian Xiuyun pretended not to see the affection in his eyes, and politely replied: "Thank you, Sect Leader."

A wry smile appeared on Yu Shaozhi's face, but he walked out without saying anything.

Only Kan Wenxiao and Jian Xiuyun were left in the room.

Kan Wenxiao stood by the table, still not recovering from the huge shock, standing there motionless, like a statue.

Jian Xiuyun looked up at him and shouted: "You..."

Kan Wenxiao thought he asked him to go out too, and although he didn't want to, he obediently saluted and was about to turn around when he continued, "Come here."

Kan Wenxiao's eyes widened suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, then hurried over, squatted halfway beside Jian Xiuyun's bed, and asked hesitantly, "Master, did you call me?"

"Yeah." Jian Xiuyun gritted his teeth and replied.

Jian Xiuyun looked at his face with hatred in his heart

He said that last night Kan Wenxiao's attitude turned 180 degrees. If Kan Wenxiao did this in order to save him, he would definitely feel sorry for him.

He has paid such a high price, if Kan Wenxiao throws him in a dungeon to torture him in his life, it would be really inhuman.

Looking at his face, Jian Xiuyun really wanted to slap him, but he was the male lead, so Jian Xiuyun still had concerns.

After all, Kan Wenxiao's affection for him should have come back a lot now, so if this slap continues, don't let it go away.

But I endured and endured, and I still couldn't bear it.

So Jian Xiuyun hooked his hand at him, letting him get closer to her.

Kan Wenxiao did so without hesitation.

Then the next second, Jian Xiuyun reached out and hugged him, put his head on his shoulder, and sprayed his breath on his neck.

Kan Wenxiao just felt that the string called reason in his mind was broken, and he froze in place like a clay sculpture.

This is the first hug that Jian Xiuyun gave him since he entered Xu Yujian.

It was as warm as he had dreamed countless times, and his nostrils were filled with that person's unique, cool and pleasant breath.

Jian Xiuyun didn't have the time to pay attention to the changes in Kan Wenxiao, and as soon as he hugged Kan Wenxiao, the ferocity on his face was immediately revealed.

"Wen Xiao." Jian Xiuyun called softly, then his expression changed, he opened his mouth wide, and cursed silently: "I'll fuck you, do you hear me? I'll fuck you, little bastard, what do you want?" It wasn’t the male lead, I would have killed you a long time ago! I’m so mad, ugly thing, ugly thing, I’ll fuck you, see if I don’t beat you to death…”

After scolding for a long time, Jian Xiuyun finally relieved his anger.

During this period, Kan Wenxiao squatted obediently in front of him, waiting for his next sentence.

Jian Xiuyun let go of him, raised his hand and patted his head vigorously, "Master has lost his cultivation base, from now on you will protect Master, practice hard, and don't let Master down."

Kan Wenxiao's eyes were slightly red, he knelt down and saluted respectfully, and when he raised his head again, his expression seemed to be solemnly making an oath, "Master, I will work hard to cultivate, from now on, I will protect you .”