Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 112 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (18)

Yun Mian watched helplessly as Xie Chaoshi carried him into his house, which she could not set foot in at will.

She bit the soft flesh inside her lips, and the salty smell spread in her mouth, as if she couldn't feel the pain.

The joy of seeing the master coming back quickly faded from her eyes. The figure in white with his back to her lifted the crook of one's legs, and the feet exposed between the skirts swayed slightly with the movement.

They are very close.

Who is she?
Today is the day to recruit new disciples. Will the one Master brings back be his new disciple, her junior sister?
From now on, won't there be only her and Master here?
But why did he come back with her in his arms?

Yun Mian's thoughts were complicated and he couldn't do anything else, so he stayed quietly outside the palace.

She couldn't wait to find out.

Inside the hall.

Xie Chaoshi put the person down on the bed.

Ruan Ruan looked at him with tears in his eyes, his nose twitching.

There were no outsiders at the moment, so she finally couldn't help it and said with a trembling voice.

"...It's all your fault. How will I see anyone in the future? They must all remember..."

Tears fell heavily, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, and they were reluctantly raised slightly with water droplets on them, and the vision in front of them was blurry.

There was a water stain on Xie Chaoshi's chest, her wide sleeves hung down at her wrists, and her big, well-jointed hands were close to her cheeks.

The cold fingertips touched her skin directly, tapped lightly, and then wiped the water marks on her face.

"It's my fault, don't worry, they don't dare to say anything."

The tone is cold, but full of comfort.

Ruan Ruan raised her eyes to look at him, with mist still remaining in her eyes.

"really?"

"If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I will make him unable to speak again."

There was no murderous intention in him, but no one could doubt what he said.

Ruan Ruan calmed down, but the redness and swelling on his eyes would not dissipate in a short time, and the tip of his nose was also red.

After thinking about it, she took the initiative to apologize, somewhat quietly.

"Actually, I didn't stand firm myself, and I can't blame you... Brother Chao Shi, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" "I'm not angry with you."

After a moment of silence, Ruan Ruan tugged on his sleeve.

"Just now you said you wanted to accept me as your disciple, will I call you master in the future?"

"Master?"

The washed eyes were clear and looked at him brightly, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

Xie Chaoshi hummed softly.

"Then Master, can you help me? My eyes hurt..."

His technique can heal wounds, even red and swollen eyes.

The sharp-jointed palm covered her eyelids with a cool feeling, and after a while, the soreness disappeared.

At the same time, Yun Mian waited anxiously outside the palace.

He had clearly adapted to the cold here, but now it felt like his whole body was immersed in ice water, his hands and feet were cold, and cold sweat broke out from his back.

Even the seams between the bones were cold.

When the door reopened, she saw only Xie Chaoshi.

She lowered her eyelids to cover up all the emotions in her eyes, her face remained calm, but her heart was raised high.

"Master, do you want to clean up a room at my place and come out?"

"Junior sister, is she okay?"

"No, she's fine."

Yun Mian felt a little uncomfortable, she was really going to have a junior sister...

In the future, maybe she will still live in the master's palace.

She didn't dare to show any abnormality in front of Xie Chaoshi. In her confused thoughts, she heard herself asking in a seemingly calm voice.

"Junior sister, she wants to live with Master?"

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(End of this chapter)