I Am the Righteous Master

"It's no wonder that she immediately chased after me when she saw me, a "slutty thief"..."

Jiang Yun frowned in thought.

The bizarrely missing flower girl, the mysterious organization that can control the prince...

The pool of water in the capital was deeper than he imagined.

"That's it." Jiang Yun looked at the little girl in front of him, "I'll help you investigate the case of your friend's disappearance."

"Eh?"

Lu Ning'er's eyes widened.

"But doesn't the son have his own business to do? I just broke your business..." Lu Ning'er lowered her head.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yun shook his head gently, "Maybe what I want to investigate has something to do with the case at hand."

While speaking, Jiang Yun took out two jade tokens from his sleeve and put one of them in Lu Ning'er's hand.

"This is?" Lu Ning'er looked at the white jade card, which was not much smaller than her hand, with a cute face.

"It's for communication." Jiang Yun explained, "This jade card is a pair. If something happens, use the one in your hand to inform me. I'll be in the city during this time."

Of course, this goes both ways for the jade card.

If Jiang Yun wanted to contact Lu Ning'er, he could also "write" the message on the jade card with his heart and communicate it to her.

It was the first time that Lu Ning'er saw this kind of novelty, and she carefully checked it in her hand:

"Master, is this thing very precious? If I break it for you..."

"Then I'll be my son's maid, a slave and a maid, for ten years."

Jiang Yun raised his face, intending to tease her.

"what?!"

Lu Ning'er's face turned pale, her hands trembled in fright, and she almost dropped the jade token on the ground.

"Just kidding." Jiang Yun looked interesting, reached out and touched her head, "This thing is very sturdy, and I have a lot here, so it's not precious."

Only then did Lu Ning'er breathe a sigh of relief. Even so, she still shoved the jade card into her arms with great care.

The word "plug" is not very appropriate, after all, Lu Ning'er is a poor little girl.

"Young master likes to lie..." She lowered her head and muttered.

Jiang Yun heard the words and the corners of his mouth rose.

After all, who doesn't like to tease a little girl?

………………

"Ah-"

As soon as it was dawn, An Qingtan woke up.

She was wrapped in the quilt, feeling dizzy and very awake.

"I don't know where this traitor went to..."

An Qingtan stretched out his hand and pushed aside the curtain of the bed, wanting to pour himself a glass of water, but saw Jiang Yunyun sitting on the chair in the house, closing his eyes in concentration.

As if he really sat there all night.

An Qingtan snorted coldly in her heart, and saw the disciple opened his eyes, and his face was harmless:

"Master, are you awake?"

Jiang Yun stepped forward, preparing to serve the master and get dressed.

An Qingtan pushed his hand away: "I don't need you to help...Ahe!"

She sniffed, ready to question where the disciple went last night:

"You...Ah!"

"Master, do you have a cold?" Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

"I didn't...Ah!"

"Yesterday... Ah Hee!"

After counting, An Qingtan didn't even have the strength to teach his disciples, so he could only let his disciples sit on the bed.

Jiang Yun sat down beside her: "Master caught a cold last night?"

An Qingtan took a breath, thinking that it wasn't because you were running around, the night wind was cold, and the cold wind blew for the teacher standing in front of the window, and this was the cold.

While muttering to her apprentice in her heart, An Qingtan suddenly felt a palm on her forehead.

"It's a little hot..." Jiang Yun was a little worried.

"How dare you touch your master's forehead..."

An Qingtan pouted slightly.

Touching the forehead is something only elders do when taking care of children. For example, when she comforted Jiang Yun, she touched his forehead.

It was probably because of the change in the mood of the cultivators in the metamorphosis period, that the dignified Demon Venerable would actually be entangled in this kind of thing.

Before An Qingtan could finish tangled, the hand went down and touched her face again.

"My face is also very hot..." Jiang Yun touched his face for comparison.

Not to mention, Master's face feels pretty good to the touch, the skin is soft and smooth, and it bounces well.

"How dare you rub your master's face..."

An Qingtan's mouth pouted even higher.

"Let's do it, Master." Jiang Yun thought for a while, "I'll serve Master to wash up first, Master to eat something first, and then I'll go buy medicine."

An Qingtan was in the mortal transformation state, and the medicinal pills refined by the monks were too powerful for mortals' bodies to bear and could not take them.

Of course, this world is not without the medicinal pills refined by monks for mortals.

But An Qingtan's "transformation" realm is special, and taking that kind of medicine is only afraid of adverse effects.

To be in the realm of mortal transformation is to experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of mortals, to experience the sufferings of life, old age, sickness and death, etc., in order to complete the transformation.

Therefore, the only way to treat a disease is to treat it honestly, and there is no way to take shortcuts.

"No." An Qingtan muttered when she heard Jiang Yun's words.

"I want it." Jiang Yun helped her wrap the quilt and let the master lean against the head of the bed, "People are iron rice or steel, how can you do without eating... How about white porridge?"

"I'll eat it myself." An Qingtan pouted.

"Master, your forehead is very hot now, so it's better to walk less." Jiang Yun said patiently, "Master is resting, and it can be regarded as letting the disciples perform their filial piety."

In fact, Jiang Yun had already guessed something from Master's attitude this morning and her cold.

Most of my own escape last night was discovered by Master.

"What kind of filial piety, I seem to be very old..."

An Qingtan was dissatisfied, but with a "hmm" sound, it was taken as an agreement.

Jiang Yun got the order, got up, twisted a hot towel, and came to An Qingtan.

An Qingtan obediently closed her eyes.

A good-looking woman, even if she closes her eyes or is sleeping, is still good-looking, and An Qingtan is in this list.

Her eyelashes are long and straight, and her eyebrows and eyes are delicate. Although the tip of her nose is slightly red due to the cold, it makes it easier for people to feel pity.

Jiang Yun wiped gently and moved slowly, An Qingtan felt that his entire face was hot.

"Master first rub your teeth with green salt and rinse your mouth, and I'll go get the porridge."

Jiang Yun casually touched the master's forehead.

"Yeah." An Qingtan nodded lightly.

It didn't take long for Jiang Yun to walk into the room with a food box.

There is a casserole in the food box, which is filled with light white porridge.

He only came back this morning, and before he went upstairs, he told the store to cook it, and he brought it over at this moment, and the temperature was just right.

Jiang Yun filled the white porridge, took a bowl, took a spoonful, and put it beside An Qingtan's mouth.

"Come on, Master."

An Qingtan's face blushed, but fortunately, it was not so obvious because of the cold.

She originally wanted to take it by herself, but she didn't expect to be fed to her mouth by the apprentice.

An Qingtan was about to open his mouth, but hesitated.

Isn't this too intimate... Can teachers and apprentices feed like this?

"Anyway, it was because of him that I caught a cold, so he should feed me..."

An Qingtan quickly found the reason and held the spoon lightly.

Chapter 18 I need a guide

Jiang Yun took the spoon and put the porridge into An Qingtan's mouth. The tender lips and tongue held the spoon and swallowed the porridge.

"Isn't it hot?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Ah."

An Qingtan nodded, licked her lips, and a layer of moisturizing light was applied to her lips.

The temperature of the porridge is suitable, and the entrance is just right.

The inn does not provide white porridge, An Qingtan can guess that it was his disciple who went to the store to explain it early in the morning.

"Well, I still have my master in my heart..."