Arad's crooked savior

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There was a rumble of thunder outside the window, and the wind and rain, which had been a little lighter, suddenly roared violently, and there was a continuous crisp knock on the glass window.

Yun Mi was also startled by the thunder. He patted his chest to relax but his eyes became more and more worried because the manor was still some distance away from Remedia Cathedral.

In such bad weather, would it be better if she braved the rain to invite Yuena over?

"Master, do you have two sets of raincoats at home? You can't move around in such heavy rain."

Ye Lin, who was still pretending to be injured, was startled. He quickly guessed what Yun Mi was thinking, so he shook his left arm and said with a smile, "No, my injury has been completely cured by you."

"Don't move!"

Yun Mi was anxious when she saw this, and hurriedly pressed down his arm, with worry and blame written all over her little face. According to her idea, the arm had to be wrapped with a bandage, and then hung around his neck to rest for half a month.

"It's really good. If you don't believe it, look at it."

He clenched his fist gently, and the bandage turned into shreds of gauze. The wrapped arm now had no scars, not even red marks, and was as smooth as a child's delicate skin.

"Huh?"

Yun Mi's beautiful blue eyes were full of surprise and confusion. Yun Mi thought it was an illusion, but when he brushed it with his trembling fingertips, there really wasn't a single scratch.

The shocking wound just now had terrible blood stains on the floor. Even if it healed, it would still be a hideous scar.

"Look, I said you are a miracle doctor."

Yun Mi frowned slightly and didn't answer, not believing his nonsense. The wound on his arm had healed, but as for the wound on his chest, it felt like if it was only half a centimeter deeper, it would have touched the fatal wound in the heart.

Leaning half forward, Yun Mi wanted to untie his bandage and take a look, but he was worried that if the wound didn't heal, it would cause more pain to the master.

Yun Mi's hair was simply tied up behind her back, and when she leaned forward, a few strands of black hair fell down, accidentally brushing against Ye Lin's arms and cheeks, giving her a tickling sensation and a pleasant floral fragrance.

But if she doesn't see her master recover with her own eyes, she will feel increasingly uneasy and blame herself.

"Master, please bear with the pain."

The bandage that had been applied for less than ten minutes was untied again. Yun Mi was cautious at first, as if he were handling fragile porcelain, and then gradually increased his speed.

Because she discovered that there was really no blood on the bandage, and even the powder sprinkled on it was still dry.

The wounds were completely invisible and there were no scars at all. What a perverted recovery ability this was.

"Look, I said you are a miracle doctor." Ye Lin didn't know that disaster was coming, and teased Yun Mi, whose eyes were gradually turning red.

"Master, you are really..."

Yun Mi, who was secretly annoyed, complained a little that the other party had a terrible recovery ability and deliberately teased him. His little heart beat harder than the wind and rain outside the window.

But then she thought about it and thought that although this was true, the pain from his previous injury, the blood on the floor, and the sword he blocked were not illusions.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, Yun Mi twitched his pretty nose and said: "I'm going to go back to sleep. I have to get up to practice swordsmanship tomorrow morning. Master Fengying said that the day's plan starts in the morning, and there are no shortcuts to swordsmanship. You can go."

Just as she was about to straighten up, a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped their arms around her waist, and hugged her gently at the waistband with the black and white Tai Chi pattern printed on it.

"Eh?"

Caught off guard and lying down, Yunmi subconsciously wanted to avoid the spot where he originally had the wound, so the full justice under the tights created an excellent buffering effect.

He was also a little stunned. The cold chest that was injured in the wind and rain was now warmed by justice, as if there were two large warm babies attached to it.

"Ahem, Yunmi, I'm sorry, I couldn't teach you swordsmanship properly before."

"No...it doesn't matter. I'm too stupid to put my knowledge to use. Besides, my two senior sisters have inherited your sword manual and said that if you go to Wuling, they will treat you well and thank you."

Although he was sincerely apologizing, Yunmi could sense that he was being funny again. The more she got to know this master, the more she felt dumbfounded.

"I will definitely go. Also, Yunmi, do you think my face is pale?"

"ah?!"

"I have a loss of energy and blood and need emergency treatment, otherwise it will cause anemia."

He tilted his cheek again, clearly showing off his "deception" and still enjoying it.

In his arms was a warm and fragrant nephrite, with a cute and delicate baby face. His heart was beating very fast, and he was so close that Yun Mi had already keenly noticed it.

Yun Mi's heartbeat should be very fast, but the barrier was very thick, so he could only make a guess.

After all, she was a pure woman, and even though she was shameless, she couldn't directly feel it with her own hands.

Although he knew that his master was deliberately lying to him, it was really heart-wrenching to see him with a bloodless complexion, as if he was seriously ill.

"Just think that you can have a good sleep and have peace of mind and no worries."

Yun Mi silently muttered to himself, then lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek. Suddenly, there was a thunder outside the window, which startled her. She hurriedly stuffed her head into his neck like an ostrich, and unconsciously hugged him tighter.

Yun Mi had no idea that Ye Lin secretly made this thunder sound.

After a long time, she raised her head with a blushing face and explained: "It's not that I'm afraid of thunder, it's just that it was too sudden."

"Yeah, I understand."

The arms around her waist were loosened, and just as Yun Mi breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of warm hands suddenly held her baby's fat face and rubbed her pretty face.

Because of her previous anxiety, her red lips looked a little dehydrated and dry.

"Master, what do you want?" Yun Mi was thinking wildly in his head, and his body suddenly became tense and stiff, like a beautiful wooden sculpture, unable to react.

The kiss was shallow and broke at the first touch. The wind outside the window happened to be stronger, and dense raindrops were howling and beating on the window.

Yun Mi jumped up in a hurry and touched the corners of her mouth. Her head was dizzy for a moment, and she didn't even know if the first kiss was over.

"By the way, this is for you. I haven't given you any decent greeting gift."

She slowly came back to her senses. She was going to refuse immediately, but her eyes were disobedient and locked firmly on the fragrant stone. It was rounder than pearls, crystal clear and fragrant.

"Thank you, Master..."

His body was honest and refused to obey. Yunmi took the fragrant stone and carefully placed it in the sachet he carried with him.

The room was warm and the atmosphere was subtly ambiguous. Yun Mi lowered his head and fiddled with the sachet, a little unsure of what to do.

Ding dong~

Like a drop of water falling into a clear spring, the clear bell rang, and she raised her head to look at the time.

"Eleven o'clock! Master, I'm going to bed. Good night!"

Yun Mi hurriedly bowed and ran to the second floor like a frightened little rabbit. Penoxiu had prepared a guest room for her early in the morning.

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Ye Lin stretched out and felt that after just one hour of pretending to be sick, the bones all over his body had become a bit crispy after being taken care of by Yun Mi, becoming like a pack of crispy noodles.

He snapped his fingers, and all the blood stains on the ground were immediately evaporated, so that Celia and the others would not be worried when they got up early tomorrow morning.

The needles and threads and the hemostatic potion that Yun Mi found were put back into the drawer.

"Where are you going?" Ye Lin didn't look back at the cupboard. It seemed like he had eyes on the back of his head and saw Feng Ying, who was tiptoeing and trying to sneak upstairs.

"Ahem, it's eleven o'clock...I'm going to bed."

"Sleeping? Do you know that you almost killed your disciples to achieve enlightenment?"

Ye Lin's expression remained unchanged, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. He waved and pointed to the activity room.

If you don't give Feng Ying a long memory, you may be greedy for alcohol in the future.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Not long after Feng Ying was led to the activity room with her head lowered and a look of resentment on her face, a head suddenly popped out from the stairs on the second floor. It was Heman, whose face was full of suspicion.

She has the habit of drinking a glass of milk before going to bed at night. It is said to be nourishing and nourishing, and she sleeps soundly.

Going downstairs carefully, trying not to make any noise, Heman looked around and muttered: "It's strange, it's almost midnight, and the lights are still on in the living room and activity room. Is Yunmi practicing so hard?"