What should I do if I dress up as the main character?

When Su Yuqing rushed outside, what she saw was a small figure lying crooked in the white snow, her face was frozen white, her lips were purple, trembling slightly.

Hastily picked it up, closed his eyes tightly, his breath was already dispensable, and the more chilly he was.

Immediately grab the pulse door in his hand, and want to input the spiritual power in his body into the spiritual vein to stabilize his precarious life.

"stop!"

Jiang Churen arrived before that, and grabbed Su Yuqing's hand: "This little wild thing will die as soon as it dies, don't care about it, your body is weak now, your soul is damaged, and it's absolutely wrong to inject spiritual power into his spiritual veins." Looking for a dead end! You don't want to die?"

"But I can't watch, he just died like this."

Jiang Churen said without doubt: "There is no need to discuss this matter, Wu Li, take Master Yuqing back to the room to rest, and let him come out only when he recovers from his injuries."

The crane boy responded, grabbed Su Yuqing, and said softly: "Master Yuqing, this disciple has offended me."

Su Yuqing hadn't recovered from her serious illness, so she was forced to let go of Yue Yihan in her arms, staggering on her feet, watching the little man crouched in the snowy ground like an icy edge pierced through.

Leaving at this time, according to Jiang Churen's merciless disposition, the more he feels cold, the more he will end up with tuberculosis with frozen internal organs. In the future, no matter how good the medicine is to treat and nourish, it will still treat the symptoms but not the root cause. A useless wretch.

Su Yuqing couldn't ignore it.

Gritting his teeth, he shook off Wu Li who was pulling him away, and in the snowy and freezing environment, he bent his knees, like a straight sword that would rather bend than bend, and knelt down in front of Jiang Churen.

"Brother!"

Su Yuqing only said two words, but the weight of these two words was enough to overwhelm the never-tilting balance in Jiang Churen's heart.

Jiang Churen stiffened his whole body, clenched the hands behind his back tightly, looked down at Su Yuqing who was kneeling down, and said word by word: "Is that why you care about him?"

Su Yuqing said in a low voice: "I... just don't want him to die so cheaply."

Anyone can hear the falseness of this reason, Jiang Churen looked at Yue Yihan who was in the snow beside him, he was speechless for a long time, and suddenly walked over with his legs.

Su Yuqing thought that Jiang Churen was going to kill Yue Yihan in anger, so she hurriedly stopped him, but Jiang Churen gave him a sharp look: "Didn't you want him to live, and continue to be tortured by you so that life would be worse than death? At this time, you regretted it again." ?”

Su Yuqing was stunned: "Brother is planning to..."

Jiang Churen stretched out his hand, picked up the fainted Yue Yihan, and strode towards the residence.

Take it to a room and place it on the bed.

There is only an ordinary candlestick here. To be precise, all the ever-burning lights on Duanyun Peak are concentrated in the room where Su Yuqing usually sleeps.

It's just that Su Yuqing didn't pay attention to this point at all, following in, her eyes always fell on Yue Yihan's body, Jiang Churen saw all of this.

A voice emerged in his mind, like a lingering buzzing fly, but Jiang Churen suppressed it silently in the end.

Jiang Churen held on to Yue Yihan's veins and channeled his spiritual power without rushing, otherwise the only spiritual veins in the foundation-building period would be shattered if he rushed too fast, and he could only heal the broken spiritual veins little by little, like a spider weaving Net, methodical.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Churen finally withdrew his hand, out of sight and out of mind, he quickly retreated within three meters of Yue Yihan, and shook off his sleeve robe, as if it was very dirty, and he didn't even keep the politeness of acting.

Su Yuqing immediately went to see Yue Yihan's condition, her face turned bloody, her breathing was stable, her brows were wide open in sleep, and her stressed heart was relieved all of a sudden.

Jiang Churen watched Su Yuqing pay close attention to Yue Yihan's appearance, remained silent, turned around suddenly, turned his hands behind his back, looked somewhere, and ruthlessly interrupted the master-student relationship.

"His condition is better, then, you can go back and rest."

Su Yuqing slowly stood up from the bed: "Brother, I have caused too much trouble these days, I feel that I am already in much better health..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Churen anticipated the next words, turned around suddenly, and stared in disbelief: "You want to go?"

With a solemn face, Su Yuqing found an excuse for herself: "I'm still worried about Bi Cong Peak, those disciples must have been lazy and forgot to cultivate without teaching them, so I want to bring Yi Han back to Bi Cong Peak first..."

Jiang Chu's face was full of words, I believe you have ghosts: "Why don't you worry about Bi Congfeng, the last sentence is your sincere thoughts, right?"

Su Yuqing said vaguely: "What's the matter? I just stay on Duanyun Peak with nothing to do all day long, and my idleness is moldy. Anyway, my body needs to be recuperated slowly before it returns to its original state. Why don't you go back to Bicong Peak and give the business to you?" It's not good to delay."

After not speaking for a long time, Jiang Churen finally turned around again, threw off his sleeve robe, left four words indifferently, and left the room without looking back.

"Please help yourself."

Wu Li glanced at Su Yuqing, his eyes were unclear, and before Su Yuqing, who couldn't understand, figured out what it meant, he followed Jiang Churen and left the room.

Yue Yihan couldn't sleep well, Su Yuqing stretched out her hand to cover the wet hair on his forehead, put down her hand, and sighed softly: "Male lead, don't block me from now on, for you, I offended everyone all over the place..."

Suddenly remembered that there were many long-burning lamps in the room where I was sleeping just now, and if I secretly moved one and put it here, my brother shouldn't find out, right?

Su Yuqing stood up, covered Yue Yihan with a quilt, the door was gently closed, and the sound of small footsteps slowly went away.

Yue Yihan, who was asleep on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

In the muddled dream, I heard Su Yuqing's voice, as if he was begging Master Chu Ren for him, and even... knelt down.

He clearly let the master down, and even hurt the master, why... he has to be so low-key, begging for perfection, just to save him, a waste who has lost a lot, and has a little more?

Touching the forehead that was touched by Su Yuqing just now, the warm and cool touch was very clear, and the tip of the heart that had been silent for many years suddenly moved.

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Before leaving, Su Yuqing found that the sleepy Yue Yihan had disappeared, so she hurriedly searched for it, but happened to meet Jiang Churen who was walking towards him, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, Yihan...!"

Jiang Churen interrupted him with a bad temper: "Your little disciple, I sent Wu Li to take him back to Bicong Peak. Otherwise, relying on your current state of distress, do you want to make endless ups and downs all the way to get there?"

Su Yuqing was a little embarrassed. Jiang Churen took care of everything in an orderly manner. It was his villain's heart that judged a gentleman's belly: "...Oh, that's it."

Jiang Churen untied a white fox mink fur cloak and put it on Su Yuqing's body. He carried it with a faint fragrance of bitter plum blossoms. He tied a fixed thin knot and took care of it before putting it down.

"What are you still doing?"

"Senior brother Chu Ren, who is this?"

Although Jiang Churen's face was expressionless, there was still tenderness in his voice that couldn't be concealed, but he didn't let go of his anger and refused to show too much. In the heavy snow that was fluttering, he said a few words: "You are cold, be careful of catching a cold, on the way back Slower."

Su Yu was stunned, then nodded with a smile.

Standing at the door, Jiang Churen looked at the white and black figure, which gradually became blurred, and finally merged with the heavy snow, staying still for a long time.

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Back at Bicong Peak, the disciples who passed by saw Su Yuqing and saluted one after another in panic, which was almost the same as before.

Probably Jiang Churen hid the fact that he was injured by Ghost Xiu so well that no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

fair enough.

Su Yuqing thought to herself, if the matter of defending the male lead spread widely, his pretentious, arrogant, slavish, low-bone villain would collapse directly, and it would be futile to pretend to be so.

Suddenly found an important problem.

Wait, what should the hero do?How can I pretend to be mean and selfish and say that saving him is none of his business?Isn't this an obvious contradiction! ! !

Su Yuqing suffered from the difficulty of making excuses, and deliberately slowed down her pace, hoping to think of it before arriving at her residence.

Unfortunately, Yue Yihan, who had been waiting here for a long time, was shocked and stopped his legs until his eyes collided with him, but he still couldn't find a suitable excuse.

Su Yuqing swallowed shudderingly, the hero has come to the door! ! !Is it for accounting?No, can I escape now? !

"Master..."

Yue Yihan's voice remained the same, it was still as low as before, even the arc of his posture remained unchanged.

Hold on, hold on, this is just a 15-year-old male protagonist, not the devil who will cut you in half, believe that I can do it.

Su Yuqing kept cheering herself up, and finally suppressed the mind of Crazy Wave, and forgot all the abuses that the hero in the article inflicted on Yuan, and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

"That day, disciples shouldn't be self-righteous, don't want to teach, don't teach, let the master down, and ask the master to forgive the disciple who was confused for a while."

Seeing it, Yue Yihan was about to kneel and kowtow humbled into the dust.

Su Yuhan can't stand this kneeling, and I guess he will have to return it in the future, and the end is very likely that the blackened Yue Yihan smiled evilly and happily, stepped on his head on the ground and continued to humiliate him infinitely .

Immediately said solemnly: "The pair of knees of the man kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, what does it look like to kneel at every turn, get up!"

Yue Yihan lowered his head even lower, and said flatly: "...the disciple has neither father nor mother, and neither believes in heaven nor earth. I never knew since I was a child that kneeling is so precious."

Su Yuqing suddenly became dumb, and she actually neglected the root of Yue Yihan's inferiority complex - no father, no mother, no one to rely on, like an orphan on the sea, unable to feel at ease all her life.

Seeing that Su Yuqing didn't express anything, Yue Yihan revealed a trace of astringency at the corner of his mouth.

Master must be disgusted with such a self.

He is the light, among all people, the high light, no matter whether it is hot or cold, can't shine on the darkness that grows out of the filthy cracks like him.

That's right, because he and himself are not in the same way.

The roiling blood made Yue Yihan unable to accept that he continued to stand here, and couldn't stop the rotten blood from biting his heart without any scruples.

He just wanted to escape, to escape back to the depths of darkness that should belong to him, instead of being burned by the light high above the crowd in front of him.

"The disciple will retire first, so as not to bother the master to rest."

Yue Yihan ran desperately, when a word suddenly came from behind him.

"Chill."

This was the first time Master called his name in person, Yue Yihan couldn't help being stunned: "What...?"

"In the future, you will meet someone who makes you understand how expensive kneeling is, and who is willing to give up this preciousness for this reason."

Su Yuqing stood under the dim light, wondering if it was his illusion, the pair of usually cold brows and eyes were somewhat soft and delicate, like the fleeting brilliant sparks in the winter festival.

For no reason, Yue Yihan's heart suddenly beat rapidly, his throat moved, his cheeks were as hot as fire, and he lowered his eyes.

Before Su Yuqing could speak again, he quickly turned around and fled even more staggeringly.