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Song Huaiqing frowned, wondering what kind of madness this man was having.

Xiao Fangchi's strength was very strong, as if he wanted to grab him and strangle himself to death. Song Huaiqing was a little at a loss by this move.

Finally, he raised his other hand and slapped her again.

Song Huaiqing scolded: "Why are you so crazy?"

Xiao Fangchi seemed to have regained some of his sense. He was stunned for a moment, but did not dare to look at Song Huaiqing. He lowered his eyes and continued to apologize: "I'm sorry, Master."

Although she couldn't hear what he said, Song Huaiqing could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was apologizing to him.

After all the fuss just now, the unhealed wound on Xiao Fangchi's shoulder tore open again and was bleeding.

Song Huaiqing cursed inwardly angrily, picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, and threw it to Xiao Fangchi.

"Now that you're awake, apply medicine yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fangchi grabbed his sleeve.

He turned and looked over.

Xiao Fangchi stared at him, and he could easily see the fear that had not dissipated in his pupils.

What is Xiao Fangchi afraid of?

Song Huaiqing was a little confused.

Was it because I almost accidentally killed him?

He was just a little skeptical before, but now he is sure.

At this rate, Xiao Fangchi probably wouldn't kill him even if his blackening level was full.

No, he worked so hard to increase the blackening value.

It seems that Zero Zero Zero is right.

Since physical pain is not enough, then attack the mind.

Didn't Xiao Fangchi like him? Then he would cut out his true heart and smash it into pieces.

After suppressing his thoughts, Song Huaiqing looked at Xiao Fangchi.

The calm eyes were cold and distant, but it made Xiao Fangchi want to get closer. No matter what kind of master he was, he liked him.

After a long while, Song Huaiqing asked: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Fangchi said pitifully: "Master, please apply medicine on me."

After saying that, seeing that Song Huaiqing still looked calm, he remembered that his master couldn't hear him now.

Xiao Fangchi stood up quickly, went to find paper and pen, and wrote: I want Master to apply medicine to me.

Song Huaiqing lowered his eyes and looked at the sentence written by Xiao Fangchi. After thinking for a while, he uttered two words: "Sit tight."

He meant for Xiao Fangchi to sit down so that he could apply the medicine, but Xiao Fangchi got the wrong idea and grabbed his sleeves harder and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Song Huaiqing was speechless for a moment and slapped Xiao Fangchi's hand away.

"How can you apply medicine if you don't sit still?"

Hearing this, the loneliness and hurt on Xiao Fangchi's face instantly disappeared, replaced by carefully restrained joy.

Xiao Fangchi retracted his hand and sat cross-legged obediently, with his hands hanging by his sides. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but grab the corners of his clothes, revealing his nervousness.

Song Huaiqing took these things into his eyes calmly, dug out some ointment from the medicine bottle, and applied it to the wound with as light a force as he thought possible.

His fingers were cold. Xiao Fangchi did not expect that the master would really agree to apply the medicine on him personally. His whole body was tense. When he first touched the coldness, he couldn't help but wince.

Song Huaiqing noticed it and couldn't help asking: "Did I hurt you?"

Xiao Fangchi shook his head quickly.

He was so happy.

He never dreamed that Master would come to take care of him.

In the past few days, he knew that Master must be very uncomfortable with losing his hearing, so he consciously stopped approaching Master and made Master unhappy. He only dared to sneak a few glances at Master at night.

But at the same time, he received information from Ye Nu's investigation.

It has to be said that the junior uncle and the others kept the secret very closely. After investigating for so long, they only knew some superficial things.

Five years ago, after Master returned to the Immortal Pavilion from a banquet, he was in a coma for almost half a year. When he woke up, his body was more than half weaker than before, his spiritual power was completely lost, and he was slowly experiencing the pain of losing his five senses.

After losing all his spiritual power, Master was depressed for almost a year. He simply couldn't imagine how despairing his master felt at that time.

The master was obviously in so much pain, yet he even did something to hurt the master. In order to prevent the master from leaving, he drugged the master, but he couldn't bear the master leaving.

Under various emotions, he did not dare to go to his master, so he could only force himself to focus on other matters.

In the past few days, he went to pick up another evil cultivator from the sect. The master's cultivation level was not much lower than his, and the evil cultivator was inherently vicious and had a reckless temperament, so he fought back crazily on the verge of death. He himself also fought in a life-threatening way, so he was injured.

He acted masochistically and refused to treat himself, and even gave himself a slap in the face. He was consciously feeling the pain in his body, as if just doing this would transfer the pain from his master to him.

But tonight he couldn't hold on and accidentally fainted.

Unexpectedly, Master would come to take care of him personally.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the master that Iris is looking for.

Xiao Fangchi silently made a mark in his mind for Iris.

Song Huaiqing carefully applied the medicine to Xiao Fangchi, completely unaware of the wonderful change in someone's expression.

Xiao Fangchi retracted his thoughts and his eyes fell on Song Huaiqing's neck.

After looking at it for a while, I finally couldn't hold it back and touched it with my fingertips.

"what are you doing?"

Song Huaiqing was shocked.

Xiao Fangchi's other hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, as if to prevent him from moving. Song Huaiqing was stunned for a moment and kept his movements.

Xiao Fangchi's fingertips flickered with fluorescent light, erasing the horrible red marks bit by bit.

At that time, Song Huaiqing also gave Xiao Fangchi some good medicine. He took back his hand and put the medicine bottle on the small table.

"Paint it yourself later."

After saying that, he reached out and touched his neck, but it no longer hurt.

Then his eyes fell on the snow-white inner clothes, and he added: "Change your own clothes, I'll go back first."

Just as he was about to turn around, Xiao Fangchi pulled him again.

Song Huaiqing said displeased: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Fangchi quickly wrote on a piece of paper beside him: "I'm sending Master back. It's too dark outside."

Song Huaiqing was speechless. He was not a child. He was not afraid of the dark.

My injuries haven't been healed yet, so why worry about him?

Just as he was about to say his rejection, Song Huaiqing thought of something and reluctantly agreed.

"Then you change clothes first."

He had just stripped off Xiao Fangchi's clothes. If he didn't put on a new set of clothes before going out, he thought Xiao Fangchi might not be dignified in front of his subordinates in the future.

Xiao Fangchi nodded in agreement and immediately started to take off his clothes.

Song Huaiqing cursed secretly and turned around quickly.

Seeing the master's reaction, Xiao Fangchi suddenly smiled.

Master is so thin-skinned.

……

By the time Xiao Fangchi sent Song Huaiqing back to his dormitory, Song Huaiqing was already too tired.

It was time to take a rest long ago. After working hard for Xiao Fangchi for most of the night, it was almost dawn.

Song Huaiqing didn't care about Xiao Fangchi and slept on the bed.

"Master, it will be uncomfortable to sleep without taking off your clothes."

Xiao Fangchi tried to pull Master up, but Song Huaiqing had already fallen asleep. He was really too tired.

Helpless, Xiao Fangchi had no choice but to take off his robe, correct his bad sleeping posture, and cover him with a quilt thoughtfully.

After doing all this, Xiao Fangchi leaned over and kissed Master's forehead gently, and said gently: "Master, good night."