Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

Ji He rushed into the door angrily, and when he saw Lu Tingqin, he was taken aback for a moment, the anger on his face disappeared like a lump of paint melted in water, visible to the naked eye.

"Third brother, you didn't even tell me he was awake!"

Li San's deep eyes blinked innocently, and he looked up at the sky.

"I can't walk away without a sound transmission note."

"I'll call now, if you have a rune reaction on your body, you will be finished, you know. One or two, they will use this thing as a display..." Ji He threatened to take out his own talisman, turned his head, Walking quickly to the road to listen to the piano, the spring breeze is blowing on my face.

"Let me see this one who can't wake up." He looked up and down Lu Tingqin in a cloak with satisfaction. "That's right, I know it's keeping warm, but the knot doesn't work, so I'll tie it for you again.

Ji He stretched out his hand naturally.A pair of noble and beautiful hands that manipulated the situation undid the ribbon of Lu Tingqin's cloak.Flying and dancing, after a string of complicated intertwining, a delicate knot was tied.

"It's a slipknot, pull this one, and it'll be untied, understand? I don't expect you to learn how to tie it."

Lu Tingqin was dumbfounded by this operation, and blurted out a question.

"Brother Ji, did you make the pillows in the room?"

"Oh." Ji He sneered.Pushing Lu Tingqin into the house, "What do you think?"

He let Lu Tingqin sit on the bed, grabbed a few well-made sweet-scented osmanthus pillows, and stuffed them near Lu Tingqin. "I'm impatient, and I won't. Ye Wanggui did it. You forgot? Before our clothes were torn, he sewed them up."

Lu Tingqin's mouth opened.Unexpectedly, the elder brother has a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes, is romantic and does whatever he wants, but he can do manual work.

"What are you thinking, stupid. Take a good rest, I'll talk to your third senior brother." Ji He stretched out the back of his hand, touched Lu Tingqin's forehead, and was about to half put down the curtain for him.

Lu Tingqin lowered her head, a little dull.

Compared with the previous tossing times, the heat of this low-grade fever is simply negligible.He wanted to go out for a while and see Chongshuang's location.But the brothers are all there, so it's hard to speak.

He was not sure about the attitudes of the senior brothers towards Chongshuang. Senior brother Li seemed to be fine and neutral. He hoped that Chongshuang would transform into a smooth form and break through the shackles of human-dragon hybrids, and hoped that Lu Tingqin would be happy in body and mind and free from disease. disaster.

If it's Senior Brother Ji...

Lu Tingqin remembered that when Yaoshigu stayed overnight, Ji He brought the black cat over.

When talking about Zhongshuang's identity as a human dragon, he didn't speak too much harshly because he was his apprentice.But when it came to the word "dragon", Ji He's clear eyes showed hatred clearly.

Ji He saw Lu Tingqin's downcast eyes and said nothing, and misunderstood his depression.

His eyes trembled, and in just a few moments, his brain made up Lu Tingqin, who had been lying on the bed alone and weak for four days. He just opened his eyes and wanted to get close to his brothers, especially himself, the handsome, gentle and reliable Brother Ji. Results are ruthlessly dropped, excluded from the conversation.

Ji He looked sad, and patted the armchair in front of the bronze mirror. "Xiao Wu, brother is wrong. Sit here and comb your hair for you."

Lu Tingqin: "?"

He didn't know why, but he felt that Ji He's mood at this time could not be rejected, and it was not a problem to tie his hair casually, so he sat down obediently.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm afraid you'll be upset." Ji He picked out a carved jade hairpin and a hair crown, gave Li San a look, and signaled Li San to come and listen carefully.

"Just now, disciples reported that a kitten suddenly fell out of the meditation altar."

Ji He brushed his hair with one hand, stretched out the other palm, and shook it in front of the mirror. "It's just that big. It's bloody, ah, don't be afraid, wipe it clean, it's alive and kicking, it's not its blood."

Lu Tingqin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ji, what cat?" He subconsciously ignored the meditation altar.

"Orange white, tsk. Is this what you care about?" Ji He understood the confusion on Lu Tingqin's face, "You don't go out all the time, so you don't know about the meditation altar, right? That's the altar that came out of the Moon Peak. Master is here There is a formation engraved on it. You were still young at that time, so you may not remember it.”

"The kitten is here, but the master is not here?" Li Sansi asked.

Taoist Xuanqing is away all year round, his whereabouts are uncertain, but he likes to pick up children with good eyesight and good bones as his disciples.For a hundred years, except for Ji He, who took the initiative to come to study with a teacher, all of them were picked up by the master.

When picking up Lu Tingqin, the young Lu Tingqin was eroded by demonic energy, and his body was weak and he could not move long distances.Taoist Xuanqing then set up a one-way teleportation array inside the mountain gate to bring people back quickly.

Now, the teleportation array that had been silent for a long time was activated again, and only cats fell out?

"Who knows where he is! I said at the time that Master should make a two-way formation, and change his habit of disappearing. This is not good. I have time to throw cats, but I don't have time to answer letters."

Ji He babbled anxiously on his mouth, but his hands were light and delicate. He put on the crown for Lu Tingqin and adjusted his position. "Ye Wanggui has already taken care of it. Since it was thrown by the master, it has more or less information. Let's all go there right away, Xiaowu, you..."

"I'll go as well."

Lu Tingqin frowned slightly.

The matter of heavy frost will not be resolved for a while, it will take half a day.A bloody kitten was sent to the mountain gate on a special trip, no matter how you think about it, it makes people care.

His brows were clustered, his face was pale, and when reflected in the mirror, he looked weak.

Ji He put on a serious face, wrapped his hands around his chest, and was about to refuse.Seeing Lu Tingqin's long eyelashes trembling, he remembered the fear of being coquettish, disarmed and surrendered, stood up abruptly, and said majesticly:

"Okay, let's go, don't talk anymore. I promise."

The autumn wind is refreshing and the sky is high and far away.

Ji He was impatient and left first.Wearing a cloak, Lu Tingqin walked slowly with Li San on the road out of the mountain, feeling as if in a lifetime.Not long ago, it was the same winding path where the gloomy-eyed young man was leading him to an unknown execution ground.

Lu Tingqin calmed down and felt the heavy frost's breath.

In his senses, there are mountain wind blowing through the forest, squirrels jumping away, rustling branches and leaves, and a blue-colored boy.In a far away place, following the pace of the road and listening to the piano, stepping on the rocks and trees, moving together without rush.

Lu Tingqin was silent.He walked forward, focusing on Chongshuang, observing what the young man was going to do.

In the distance, Chongshuang also held his breath, exhausting what he had learned.While hiding his figure, he followed the tight road and listened to the piano.

Meditation altar.

The disciples who had been meditating before had been arranged to disperse.Ye Wanggui bent one knee, sat on the ground without the appearance of a chief, stroking the crying kitten in his palm with a headache.Ji He wandered around the altar, trying to decipher the trajectory of the one-way transmission.

Lu Tingqin noticed that Chongshuang had changed his position and was now hiding on a mountain overlooking the altar from a high place.

He sighed silently, not wanting to think about what the paranoid brain circuit of the adolescent boy was thinking, and focused on Ye Wanggui's milk cat.

This looks like a newborn milk cat, with orange as the main color, and white fluffy fur on the tip of the nose, chest, and paws.It is too small, Kankan opened his eyes, and was frightened when he was in a strange environment.

There were several handkerchiefs piled up by Ye Wanggui's hand.It was covered in blood and dirt and dirty slime.There are quite a few handkerchiefs made of fine and expensive fabrics, which can be seen as contributions from Ji He.

"Meow, don't be afraid."

Lu Tingqin squatted down, trying to soften his voice.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth Naiju's hair and make her feel at ease, he felt that the heavy frost's gaze on him instantly tightened a little.

...Why, Master is not allowed to touch the kitten!

Naiju struggled, with sharp claws stretched out from the pads, grabbing towards Lu Tingqin.Lu Tingqin didn't take it seriously, and wanted to try it, but Ye Wanggui quickly blocked it.

The cub's claws were unusually sharp, and when it grabbed it, a few red marks appeared on the back of Ye Wanggui's hand, which immediately seeped blood.

Ye Wanggui didn't leave right away, he drove the cub to retract its claws before taking it back.

He didn't dare to look at Lu Tingqin, afraid that his junior brother would still be angry with him because of the previous misunderstanding, so he retracted his legs, squatted on the ground in the same position as Lu Tingqin, looked at the cub, and said worriedly:

"It's good that the nightingale is here. It's still inconvenient for us big men..."

Tao Wanying, the bell fairy, is the deputy head of Xuanqingmen and the second senior sister of Lu Tingqin.Good at singing and dancing, he learned the temperament of his master who was not at home, and wandered around the foot of the mountain to show his martial spirit, rarely returning to the mountain.On weekdays, he is in charge of foreign affairs cooperation and often travels around.

Lu Tingqin found out the handkerchief that Ji He had given him before, pushed it towards Ye Wanggui, thanked him in a low voice, and looked at the cub, confused.

... Nightingale, senior sister?Isn't it a milk cat? What does it have to do with Senior Sister?

Li San followed, knelt down, picked up a handkerchief, dipped his hand in a little mucus, felt the stickiness, and smelled it closely.

"Don't tell me, you still want to have a taste." Ji He walked over with his hands behind his back.

He stood in disgust at a place far away from the dirty handkerchief, condescending, and looked at the brothers who were squatting in a row around the milk orange.

"I've checked it, the blood on the handkerchief is the blood of a monster. The cub is also a monster, the mother's." Ji He announced, glanced at Ye Wang's blood-oozing hand.There was a wound there that was rapidly swollen and turned purple.

"New situation, the claws are still poisonous. Ye Wanggui, you blocked Xiao Wu, well done. Keep up the good work and make up for it."

Ji He made a decision with one hand, and a gust of wind followed his will, wrapping around the milk cat layer by layer.

"Young monsters are weak in survival. They usually disguise themselves as ordinary cubs, and only expose themselves when they are threatened. Xiao Wu... Be careful, don't see the cub, you won't be able to walk."

Milk oranges scurry all over the ground to hide from the wind, and their undeveloped throat makes a threatening sound, which sounds like the sound of hitting pebbles.Suddenly, it stopped its pace, facing the invisible surging enemy, lowered its center of gravity, and arched its body.

Flutter.As if the air had burst, four thin tails emerged from behind it, and a gray horn like a sky's eye protruded from its forehead.

"Ah, it's hideous." Ji He lazily changed his hands, letting the wind spin around Naiju quickly.

Naiju let out a series of howls, chasing the wind and spun around on the spot quickly, twirling and twirling, turning out an afterimage, dizzy and swollen, and fell to the ground.

"It's quite rare. The toxicity is good, and the endurance is also good." Ji He commented.

Lu Tingqin looked at Naiju. This was the second strange beast he had seen. Compared with the silver wolf whose body was magnified several times and was more majestic and sacred, the horned cub with five tails had a much stronger impact.

His face was calm, but he was subconsciously afraid in his heart, and leaned a little closer to Ye Wanggui.

This approaching, within the scope of mindful observation, Lu Tingqin noticed that Chongshuang suddenly stood up from the hiding place, jumped a few times, and hid closer to the meditation altar.

……what happened again?

Lu Tingqin feels that adolescents are elusive.

"What should we do now?" Ji He asked.

He used a magic formula to clean up the dust on the ground, and squatted next to the milk orange.

He took out a small Qiankun bag with a blue background embroidered with gold thread, and randomly took out a new one from the mountain of handkerchiefs inside, wrapped it around his fingertips, grabbed the five cat tails through the silk handkerchief, and carried the handkerchief that was completely dizzy. Milk orange, shook Ye Wanggui.

"Master threw it here, but he didn't mean to let us get rid of it. Who will take care of it?"