In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

"Brother Sect Leader, Master Ming is gone?"

Liu Wangshu originally wanted to ask Ming Ruochu for a sun-burning grass, but she didn't know until she went, Ming Ruochu left last night.

Xiaoyaozi stared at the mahjong on the table without turning his head, "Yes, I received the news last night that Master Ming had a leg problem, so he rushed back overnight."

No wonder the Sunburning Grass of the Xiaoyao Sect was taken away.

Every time Ming Yijing's leg disease breaks out, he needs a lot of sun-burning grass. In the past, all sects would give some out of morality, but now Ming Ruochu is also kind to Liu Wangshu. Yangcao was sent.

Seeing that Liu Wangshu didn't speak, Xiaoyaozi joked, "Why, he sent you back, so you fell in love with him?"

"I like to be old, have a salary, and die early." Liu Wangshu gave him a gouged look, then slammed the door and left.

"Tsk tsk", Xiaoyaozi picked up a piece of mahjong, "It's a pity, Luohua is intentional and ruthless."

Liu Wangshu was already a little depressed without Sunburn Grass, but during this time, people followed her wherever she went, like flies, and they couldn't be chased away.

A few days ago, she wanted to pick some fruit from a tree, but a disciple immediately stopped her, "Elder, your injury is still not recovering, disciple here."

Then, she harvested a box of fruit.

Yesterday, she saw that the bamboo shoots on the Emerald Bamboo Peak were growing gratifyingly, and she wanted to pick some to taste, but a few disciples appeared from nowhere, "Elder, you rest, disciples are here."

Later, she was dumbfounded looking at the mountains of bamboo shoots in front of her.

I'm not a panda, can I eat so much?Have these people scooped up all the bamboo shoots in Cuizhufeng?

For this matter, Min Sheng deliberately accused her in front of the head of the sect.

Liu Wangshu said that the baby was suffering, but the baby didn't say anything.

There are countless things like that.

I just can't use my spiritual power for the time being, and I'm not disabled, why are you like this?

But the disciples had good intentions, and Liu Wangshu couldn't bear to be harsh, which made her very aggrieved. In a fit of anger, she didn't leave Qingjing Peak for a month. Fortunately, Jiang Ying came back to talk to her at night.

Jiang Ying was very happy about this, he wished Liu Wangshu would not see those people.

During this period of time, Jiang Ying has made great progress. He is talented and willing to endure hardships. He is a leader among the outer disciples of this generation.

Min Sheng said more than once that in less than two years, Jiang Ying would be able to surpass many inner disciples.

That night, with a full moon hanging in the sky, Liu Wangshu leaned on the bed and imagined what kind of Zhilan Yushu Jiang Ying would be two years later.

"Hee hee, my Aying will definitely become a jade gentleman who fascinates thousands of young girls in the future." Liu Wangshu held a pen in one hand and pressed the paper in the other, lying on the bed and began to think about what kind of woman he would find for Jiang Ying in the future. only match.

"Be gentler," Liu Wangshu bit his pen.

"No, no, Ah Ying has a dull temper, I'd better find someone who is more lively," she said while nodding.

I don't know what's going on, but the more she writes, the colder she gets. It's only July.

When she looked up and saw the full moon in the sky, she suddenly thought of something, threw off the quilt, and ran to Jiang Ying's room.

The closer to Jiang Ying's house, the heavier the cold.

It was his frostbite.

Looking at Jiang Ying whose body was covered with hoar frost, Liu Wangshu hammered his head angrily.

How can I forget such important things as the day of the full moon and the onset of frost.

But Liu Wangshu couldn't be blamed for this. Since returning to the sect, Jiang Ying's Ningshuang had never had an outbreak.

Liu Wangshu didn't pay much attention, thinking that he started to practice, and the spiritual power in his body suppressed Ningshuang, so Jiang Ying didn't take the antidote he made long ago.

Jiang Ying was in great pain lying on the bed, but seeing Liu Wangshu still whispered, "Sister, I'm fine, you go out, it's too cold."

What he said made Liu Wangshu's heart ache even more, what kind of stupid words did he say, he was already like this, and he was afraid of freezing her.

Liu Wangshu stepped forward, held Jiang Ying in his arms, and put the antidote that he had made long ago into his mouth.

Just touching Jiang Ying's body, Liu Wangshu felt ice-hot, and the low temperature made her fingertips blush.

"Sister, I'm fine, let me go." Jiang Ying's voice was a little weak.

He knew what temperature it was. Now that Liu Wangshu's spiritual power had not recovered, she was almost like a normal person, so how could she endure such cold.

Liu Wangshu's face was already blushing, but she still held him stubbornly and refused to let go.

Seeing her face getting paler, Jiang Ying wanted to push her away, but couldn't use any strength.

Gingshuang's attack was when he was weakest.

He could only let Liu Wangshu hug him.

It was destined to be a long night, Jiang Ying slowly opened his eyes after an unknown amount of time passed.

He was still hugged by Liu Wangshu, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, and remembering how she hugged him desperately last night, his mind went blank.

Jiang Ying gently released Liu Wangshu's hand and put her on the bed.

Tracing the shape of her lips with fingers, there is an urge to kiss her.

This is the second time, I have such an impulse.

This time, he did the same.

Her lips are as soft as the clouds in the sky.

Although he just touched his lips lightly, something seemed to sprout quietly in his heart. .

The young Mozun didn't know how to describe this wonderful feeling, but later he realized that this was probably just liking.

After the great joy, Jiang Ying suddenly felt a little annoyed, how could, how could he do such a thing to her.

She should be the bright moon in the sky and be admired.

Jiang Ying tucked in the quilt and left the house as if fleeing.

I don't know how long I slept, Liu Wangshu opened his eyes, looking at this strange room, Liu Wangshu frowned, "This is?"

"Sister", Jiang Ying made breakfast and opened the door to come in.

Seeing Jiang Ying, Liu Wangshu immediately realized what happened last night.

She sat up from the bed, "After taking the medicine, how do you feel? Do you feel unwell?"

Jiang Ying sat in front of the bed with a bowl of porridge, "I'm fine." He scooped a spoonful of porridge, put it near his mouth and blew, "Eat something first."

Looking at the porridge in front of him, Liu Wangshu hesitated for a moment, "I'll do it myself." Saying that, he was about to take the spoon.

"Sister", Jiang Ying was a little dissatisfied, "You took care of me last night, now I will take care of you."

Looking at his earnest eyes, Liu Wangshu obediently asked Jiang Ying to finish feeding him a bowl of porridge.

Jiang Ying also wiped the corners of Liu Wangshu's mouth very caringly.

This atmosphere is not right. Liu Wangshu had never been in a relationship before wearing the book, but she did watch idol dramas a lot.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, Liu Wangshu hurriedly said, "Aying, it's time for you to go to Cuizhufeng."

Jiang Ying opened her mouth to say something, but nodded, "Then I'll go first, sister take care of herself, and wait for me to come back."

Yes, what he has to do now is to become stronger as soon as possible, so as to make her worry less about herself and protect her.

"Yeah," Liu Wangshu nodded.

Why didn't she realize that Jiang Ying talked so much before.

This guy, wouldn't he be interested in himself?

Until that afternoon, when the young boy was holding a light blue daisy and looking at her shyly, she realized that she seemed to have really misled Jiang Ying.

"A Ying, do you know what it means to send these flowers?" Liu Wangshu asked.

Jiang Ying lowered her head even more, "They said they would give it to someone they like."

"I, I like my sister very much."

Liu Wangshu concluded that what he was talking about must be the liking between men and women, and sending daisies to show love in the sect is the most common way.

"A Ying, you are still young, there are some things, we will talk about them when you grow up." Liu Wangshu held back for a long time before saying such a sentence.

Thinking of this, Liu Wangshu has a headache. He is only 16 years old and knows what liking is, so he probably mistook gratitude for good feelings.

Although she didn't mind any kind of sibling relationship, at least he couldn't be a minor.

It seems that I have to pay attention to the cultivation of the child's view of love. After all, there are many villains who go astray because of love and hatred in the storybook.

"Oh, it's so difficult for me. At such a young age, I'm both a sister and a mother." Liu Wangshu stroked his forehead.