The Years I Raised Dragon Aotian [Transmigration Book]

,You are hurt

"One hundred times is too much!" After copying, it was almost dark, and Mrs. Tang in his arms was almost cold, and the two of them hadn't finished copying yet!

Pei Ran looked at the sky outside, only to be touched by Mrs. Tang in Cheng Xiu's arms, and then began to tidy up things silently.

The young man who was still "writing hard" raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion:

"Have we copied it a hundred times?" I don't know if memorizing these "Introduction to Swordsmanship" will be useful to others, but he is about to vomit anyway.

Pei Ran shook her head when she heard the words, but her hands still didn't stop.

The teenager is even more confused:

"Then what are we going to do? Flee to the world to be a pair of 'good brothers and wild mandarin ducks'?"

Pei Ran was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then put down the things in his hands, reached out his hand across the table and touched the young man's forehead, making sure that the young man was not dizzy from the cold wind, and then he was relieved.

Presumably the young man has been tormented by copying books and lost his mind.

Pei Ran and the boy's belongings were also packed, and he took the boy to prepare to go back, but Cheng Xiu asked blankly:

"Where are we going now?

Regardless of the ends of the earth or mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will walk with you! "Just don't let him copy books!

Pei Ran laughed and said, "Go home."

"Go home?" The boy's will finally became clearer, "That's not okay! Then the Yellow Devil will catch you back and prevent you from going to class!"

Although he knew that what the young man said was nonsense, Pei Ran was still inexplicably moved: it turned out that this guy copied so hard so that he could continue to study with Master Huang.

But he didn't know that he had already learned almost everything from Master Huang.

Pei Ran stretched out his hand and flicked between the young man's fair forehead.

"It's getting late now, the study can't light the lamp at will, even if we go back to copy the books, Master Huang won't say anything."

After finishing speaking, Pei Ran led the boy back.

Even if Cheng Xiu was held by one hand, she still didn't forget to free the other hand to cover her forehead, and muttered softly: "What are you doing by flicking my forehead!"

When the two were about to reach the room, Cheng Xiu was almost awake.

Pushing open the door, the warm breath enveloped the two of them immediately, Cheng Xiu stepped forward quickly, and when she fell into the warm embrace of the room, she still didn't forget to turn her head and ask:

"How many copies do we have left?"

Pei Ran replied while closing the door: "Only twenty times."

"Ah! Twenty times!" He suspected that he would pass out if he couldn't resist copying twenty times.

He really knew that he was wrong, and he would never skip class again, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, now he is crying while hugging Immortal Master Huang's thigh, can Master Huang Immortal just let him go like this?

Cheng Xiu, who received Pei Ran's disapproving look, had no choice but to sit down obediently, and took out the rest of the pen and paper.

The temperature in the room was much higher than the temperature in the study. Cheng Xiu unconsciously took off a few outer shirts while writing, and even Pei Ran couldn't help but pick up the sleeves and let them fall out of his arms.

So when Cheng Xiu was distracted, he accidentally saw the boy's arm - there was a part of the skin that was different from the rest of the skin, and it was particularly red.

Cheng Xiu stretched out her finger and poked the boy's red arm, and as expected, he saw the boy's arm shrink unnaturally.

"When did you do this?" Cheng Xiu frowned and asked.

The skin looked like it had just been injured.

The boy shook his head, didn't speak, but put down the sleeves on his arms silently.

In Cheng Xiu's eyes, this scene was naturally: his cub was bullied outside, but he didn't dare to tell himself, so he had to hide alone at night and lick his wounds!

How amazing!

Although I have taught my son from childhood that he should not bully others casually in the future, it does not mean that his son will be bullied by others!

Of course, only you can bully your own cub!

If others want to do something, they have to ask him if Cheng Xiu agrees or not!

The more Cheng Xiu thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she couldn't help but sternly said:

"Who on earth bullied you! You speak out boldly, your elder brother Pei Qing will never let you suffer any grievances!"

As he said that, he forcibly pulled the boy's hand in front of him, and angrily fished up the boy's sleeve.

Miraculously, no scars were seen.

"Hey...that's not right...I just saw a red patch...how come it disappeared in a blink of an eye..." Cheng Xiu said weakly while stealing a glance into the young man's eyes, with a guilty conscience.

Pei Ran indifferently glanced at the arms they were clasping, and said coldly, "I took the wrong hand."

Cheng Xiu quickly let go of the boy's arm as if she had been scalded, and said with a smile, "Haha, I'll just say it."

Then he switched to the boy's other hand, pulled up his sleeve, regained his momentum and asked:

"What's going on here?! How did you get hurt like this?! Who is it..."

"It's hot." Before Cheng Xiu finished asking, the young man interrupted without haste.

"What... what?! It's hot?!" This matter is even more serious!

How dare someone dare to scald his baby with hot water!

"Who dares to burn...!

etc?hot? ! "The young man's originally angry eyes quickly calmed down, even a little confused.

The boy nodded and said, "Just today."

today?

This afternoon, the child seems to have made a soup for him. Could it be that he got burned at that time?

Pei Ran looked at Cheng Xiu's big eyes full of doubts, and nodded to confirm his thoughts.

Cheng Xiu's palm on the young man's arm turned into a caress, his eyes all showed distress and... Guilty, then the young man got up, fiddled with the dressing table in the room for a while, and finally took out a small porcelain bottle.

Cheng Xiu returned to the young man's side, held down the young man's arm, took out plaster from the small porcelain bottle and spread it evenly, and said in a broken voice:

"Although you are a boy, you should also pay attention to your body." Cheng Xiu paused after speaking, and gave Pei Ran a disapproving look.

"I've always known you. I've never taken my body seriously. I really don't know when I can take care of myself."

While Cheng Xiu was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop.

The young man only felt that the originally hot skin was covered by something cold, and a seemingly invisible finger brushed gently over the wound. This feeling was like a feather stirring gently in his heart.

It makes people feel unbearable.

After Cheng Xiu applied the medicine, he handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the young man, and said:

"When you go back, you must remember to apply the medicine every day, do you understand?"

While suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Pei Ran responded and put away the wound medicine.

After dealing with these matters, the two soon put themselves into a new round of copying, but the temperature in the room was too comfortable, and Cheng Xiu had been copying for another whole day, and she was really exhausted!

As he wrote, Cheng Xiu's head lowered lower and lower, and finally landed on the snow-white rice paper.

The room was brightly lit with candles, warm as spring.

The two teenagers sat side by side, lying down together.

The figures of the two left silhouettes on the doors and windows.

The author has something to say: Then the problem comes

--Excuse me!Have you finished your homework? !