master, i like her

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing, and several people looked at each other, really not knowing why the palace lord would leave tomorrow.

As the chief doctor of Miaochuntang, Xun Ke was extremely sensitive to the patient's emotions. After staring at the palace lord for a few seconds, he was sure that the palace lord was not in the right condition.

The palace lord is cold and indifferent, but treats others with gentleness and courtesy, and just now, the palace lord said, no need, I'm fine.

The word "Ben Gong" is enough to show the attitude of the Palace Master, who is colder and more arrogant than before.

Could it be that she was injured, that the palace lord is perverted...uh...gendered...uh...gendered?

Xun Ke pondered for a while before finding an appropriate adjective, sex change, yes, sex change!

Sensing the probing gazes of several people, Bai Xijing frowned, her eyes swept across them coldly, and said in a calm voice, "You all go out."

This untactful expulsion order is no different from expelling people directly.

Jiang Qing looked at Dr. Xun suspiciously, and when their eyes collided, Jiang Qing immediately understood the abnormality of the Palace Master, and turned to look at Bai Meng, who nodded slightly.

With Bai Meng here, they don't have to worry, Jiang Qing cupped her hands and said: "The palace master is good to rest, I will wait in the next room, if you have any orders, just ask Bai Meng to come over and pass them on."

Jiang Ciyu turned his head to the side. Why is the master talking to the palace master so alienated and respectful?

What's the matter, one or two, they all behave so strangely.

Jiang Qing led Dr. Xun and the others out of the room, Nan Gongjin walked last, and looked back at Bai Meng.

Looking at each other, Bai Meng saw the worry in Miss San's eyes, smiled at her, and told her, don't worry, Master is fine.

Before he could restrain his laughter, he staggered and was dragged onto the bed by the master.

Bai Xijing glanced at the ignorant third lady at the door, Nangong Jin immediately withdrew her gaze, raised her leg across the threshold, and closed the door for them with a bang.

Ah, the look in Senior White's eyes is so terrifying, half an hour ago he was lying on the bed in a fit of anger, but now he is so domineering that his heart is beating wildly.

"Sister Jin, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Ciyu turned around and saw Nangong Jin slapping her chest in fear, then turned back and walked back to her, staring at her suspiciously.

The palace lord is like this, the master is like this, now it's sister Jin's turn to be surprised.

Thinking of Bai Xijing's lingering eyes, Nangong Jin's legs became weak. He was still at the door, and everyone in the room would hear what he said. Nangong Jin shook his head, took Jiang Ciyu's hand, and walked to the next room.

Sister Jin's hands were cold, Jiang Ciyu looked sideways, seeing Sister Jin's appearance, she was frightened.

Hold Nangong Jin's hand tightly, and transfer the internal force to her.

A trace of warmth was continuously transmitted from the tight palms to Nangong Jin's body. Nangong Jin held back gently, and her little fox could dispel her tension and fear for her.

In the room, on the bed, Bai Meng, who was pinned on the bed by the master with one hand, looked at the master with clear and bright eyes in puzzlement, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xijing didn't know what was wrong with her, there was a fire burning in her heart, but it wasn't lust. It seemed to be jealousy. When she saw Bai Meng smiling at others, she couldn't help but get angry.

After thinking about it, he said coldly: "Bai Meng, you are not allowed to smile at other women."

The domineering tone made Bai Meng both surprised and happy, his heart pounding like a deer, why did Master get hurt...

Injuried!

Only then did Bai Meng remember that Master still had injuries on his body, so she hurriedly asked, "Master, your injuries..."

His eyes drifted to the position of Master's waist and abdomen.

Bai Xijing frowned, let go of the little apprentice, turned over and lay beside her, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and said with her head sideways: "Bai Meng, I don't seem to feel any pain."

With a face so close at hand, Bai Xijing could count how many long eyelashes the little apprentice had. When she saw her blink, her body felt hot, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

With fair and flawless skin, the outline outlines her beauty, staring at the little apprentice's crystal-clear eyes, Bai Xijing's heart is shaken.

It was clearly fresh and pure, but in Bai Xijing's eyes, it became coquettish and charming. Just a slight blink was full of charm and charm, making her heart itch.

Bai Xijing moved her head, and slowly approached the little apprentice. The current atmosphere is suitable for kissing.

Bai Meng, who used to be the happiest in the past, sat up straight with a carp, supported the bed, knelt beside Master, stretched out his hand to untie Master's belt, and said in a terrible way: "Master, let me see your wound. "

Bai Xijing subconsciously resisted, seeing the serious and obsessive eyes of the little apprentice, she blinked, moved her hand away, and obediently asked her to undress herself.

The sword wound that ran through the body was cleaned and treated with Jinchuang medicine, and then a simple bandage was done. Other than that, no other treatment was done.

With trembling hands, Bai Meng lifted off Master's clothes. Under the clothes, the blood-oozing bandages were wrapped around Master's waist and abdomen. Through the bandages, Bai Meng gently stroked the wound, raised her head and asked, "Master, does it hurt here?" ?”

When the injury was on Master, her heart ached, and now that Master said it didn't hurt, her heart ached even more.

Bai Xijing pressed Bai Meng's hand, and sat up with her clothes open, "I can feel the injury there, but... it doesn't hurt."

Grabbing Bai Meng's hand, she placed it on her chest, "Meng'er, do you think it's hot here?"

This... Master is seducing me?

The softness under the palm gradually became hot, like when the master was in love, Bai Meng couldn't help rubbing it, and stammered: "Hot...hot..."

Her body was also hot and hot, her lower abdomen contracted for a while, and a warm current gushed out, moistening her panties.

The master and apprentice are not on the same channel tonight, Bai Xijing put away her mind and wanted to talk about business, but Bai Meng's mind is full of the picture of pressing the master under her body.

If it wasn't for the remaining rationality that kept remembering that Master was injured, he would have thrown her down long ago.

Bai Xijing pursed her lips, not knowing what to say about what happened when she was in a coma. Seeing Master's hesitant expression, Bai Meng suppressed her desire and said, "Master, when you recover from your injuries, Let's do it again, you bear with it now, okay?"

Uh……

Bai Xijing threw away Bai Meng's hand, gathered her clothes, covered the beautiful scenery in front of her, and said, "It's not that one."

With an expression that couldn't be more serious, he looked at Bai Meng thoughtfully, and after a while, he said: "Forget it, it's not a big deal, you go and let Xia Yan'er come in, I have something to say to her. "

Sometimes tender and sometimes domineering, sometimes indifferent and sometimes warm, Bai Meng looked at the changeable master and nodded with doubts.

When Bai Meng turned around, Bai Xijing sighed lightly, there is no need to tell Bai Meng about such things, maybe it is just a dream.

In the next room, several people were sitting together, leaning over, their heads crowded together, discussing the Palace Master in a low voice.

"Doctor Xun, what do you think is wrong with the Palace Master? It's just an injury, why do you feel that her temperament has changed?" Xia Yan'er clutched her chest, her expression a little dazed.

Xun Ke glanced at Xia Yan'er's gutter, and replied solemnly: "If the palace master is willing to let me check her pulse, I will know what's wrong with her."

Thinking of the palace lord's ruddy and shiny face, he touched his chin, and turned to look at Jiang Ciyu, "Didn't you say that the palace lord was seriously injured? Why does it look like nothing happened?"

Jiang Ciyu said with certainty: "It was a serious injury. At that time, the Palace Mistress was covered in blood and was held in the arms of the senior sister. The senior sister cried. If it was not a serious injury, why would the senior sister cry?"

Nangong Jin and Xia Yan'er nodded in agreement.

Looking at the apprentice who had hardly ever lied, Jiang Qing frowned, "I see the complexion of the palace lord, and listen to her breath, it seems that she is not hurt..."

Several people talked with each other in a low voice, but they couldn't figure out how the palace master could recover to normal in half an hour.

In the end, there is only one explanation, the palace master has profound internal strength and strong martial arts, and there is an unknown opportunity protecting her.

Dong dong, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and the faces of several people were pale with fright, as if they were being caught doing something bad.

The door was not locked. After knocking on the door, Bai Meng pushed the door straight and walked in. His eyes swept over the faces of several people, and finally fell on Xia Yan'er, and said, "Master let you go."

"Palace Master let me go?" Xia Yan'er looked at Bai Meng blankly, saw the young Palace Master nodded, and stood up while supporting the table.

Several people watched Xia Yan'er leave. Seeing that Bai Meng was about to leave, Nangong got up and grabbed her wrist and asked, "Bai Meng, Senior Bai..."

Thinking of the way Bai Xijing looked at her, she immediately let go of her hand like an electric shock. For the time being, it's better not to get too close to Bai Meng, otherwise her life may be in danger.

Bai Meng turned her head and saw Jiang Shibo Ci Yu's junior sister was also asking for help. After pondering for a moment, she said: "Master, she is fine."

Xia Yan'er quickly came out of the room, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were serious, as if something important had happened, she went downstairs without saying a word.

Bai Meng, who could be ignored even standing at the door, looked at her back downstairs in puzzlement, curious in her heart, what did Master and Xia Yan'er say?What is Xia Yan'er going to do in such a hurry?

Entering the room suspiciously, just as he was about to ask, the master stepped forward and said: "Tomorrow we will return to Wufeng Palace, and we will rest early today."

He turned over and lay down, making it clear that he didn't want her to ask more questions.

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