After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Jimo frowned worriedly in front of Luo Qingchen's hospital bed, not daring to take his eyes off Luo Qingchen's face. Standing beside the bed was the head teacher, Master Ziyun.

Master Ziyun, whose real name is Song Ziyu, is a disciple of Luo Qingchen, and is Luo Qingchen's senior brother.

"My seat said that the other day. This seat will go on its own, but he doesn't listen. He insists on taking the disciples with him. When he came back, he made himself like this. If I had known this, I might as well have let this seat take me with me." Go ahead." Song Ziyu's mouth was full of reproaches, but his frowning brows showed the worry in his heart all the time.

Shen Jimo couldn't listen to his words, his eyes were full of Luo Qingchen.

It wasn't until Elder Xuanji arrived at the door that Song Ziyu hurriedly pulled Shen Jimo away: "Show Qingchen quickly, he has been in a coma since he came back..."

Shen Jimo, who was forcibly pulled away, had no intention of listening to their conversation, he just watched them busy and Luo Qingchen's pale face, and suddenly his nose hurt.

If he wasn't too useless, how could Master be hurt?

Song Ziyu, who was at the side, saw that his eyes were red, and thought he was going to cry in front of everyone, so she pushed him in disgust, "Go out first! Don't get in the way here!"

"No, I won't leave, I want to guard Master here!" Shen Jimo heard this clearly, and immediately looked at Luo Qingchen to retort: ​​"I want to wait here for him to wake up?"

Song Ziyu was a little impatient, so she looked at him squarely, and saw that his body was also covered with burns from the flames, and the words of reproach were blocked in his throat for a while, and he couldn't say anything. Finally, he had to sigh softly and forcefully He pulled it out.

Shen Jimo was not as strong as him, and he staggered for several steps, but he still refused to look away from Luo Qingchen, until the door was closed and his sight was completely blocked, so he had no choice but to look up. Song Ziyu in front of her.

Song Ziyu's face was dark and her expression was extremely serious, "What are you doing in there? You can't help much."

"I... I'm worried about Master." Shen Jimo's eyes flickered slightly, and he clenched his fists.

"Don't worry! Master once made a divination for Qingchen. Although he is destined to have a catastrophe, the final result is good." Ziyu didn't know why she had to explain this to this little disciple, but it looked at what he was worried about. His eyes made him feel a little weak involuntarily.His junior has always been a weird person, he doesn't like to get close to others, recently he finally saw him showing some kindness to his disciple, and he was really happy for his junior.

Shen Jimo knew this hexagram. This catastrophe was a villain. The outline of his writing was that Luo Qingchen would survive that catastrophe and become a god.But the more he writes the plot, the more biased the plot is. The villain in his pen seems to have self-awareness. He can't control the deviation of the main line at all, so the final result is not the same as the original outline. During Luo Qingchen's part, he was unable to survive that calamity...

Shen Jimo looked down at the ground without saying a word.

Song Ziyu thought he was worried, so she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry! Your master will be fine, you don't need to worry too much." He looked at Shen Jimo's wound and frowned, "It's you , the wounds all over the body, if you don't treat them in time, be careful that the wounds will rot, and then you will have to cut your flesh and scrape your bones."

Shen Jimo didn't care much and didn't move.

Song Ziyu was helplessly anxious, seeing the situation in the house would not be of much help for a while, so she simply grabbed Shen Jimo, walked against the wind, and forcibly took him back to Lihuaju.

Shen Jimo didn't react until he landed.

"Is there anyone alive, come out and take care of your elder brother!" Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Song Ziyu simply raised her voice and yelled into the courtyard.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of a room clicked and opened.A small group poked its head out quietly, looking at him with a bit of hostility.

Song Ziyu remembered that the child was picked up by Shen Jimo from the foot of the mountain, and he was a half-demon.At that time, he didn't want to let the evil spirit enter the house, so he said earnestly that he felt sorry for him, so he let him take him back to Lihuaju. Unexpectedly, a few years later, this child has grown so tall.

Song Ziyu pressed Shen Jimo's neck, pushed him towards Feng Qiyu, and raised his eyebrows: "Boy, back then your senior brother asked me to keep you, it's time for you to show respect You are a senior brother." After speaking, regardless of whether he wanted to care about it or not, he turned around and flew back in the direction he came from.

When Shen Jimo was pressed, his body suddenly softened and he lost consciousness.

Feng Qiyu didn't reach out to pick it up, and waited until Song Ziyu left before walking hesitantly to Shen Jimo's side, and patted his face with his hand: "Hello, Shen Jimo?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows, looked at the room next to her, and saw that Shang Luo and Zhou Ling didn't intend to come out, so she snorted softly and carried him to her bed with spiritual power.

Looking at Shen Jimo who was covered in injuries, Feng Qiyu still felt a little disgusted, but... who made his injuries the lightest among the three?Reluctantly, he still started to untie Shen Jimo's clothes one by one.

An inch away from Shen Jimo's left atrium, a large scar appeared in front of his eyes.

This is……

The expression in Feng Qiyu's eyes darkened, she stretched out her hand to caress the scar, feeling mixed emotions in her heart for a moment.

In past and present lives, he was the only one who was willing to protect himself regardless of his own wealth and life.

"Um……"

Suddenly, Shen Jimo, who was in a coma, let out a soft snort, and Feng Qiyu came back to his senses. When he looked up, he realized that when he was stroking the scar, he accidentally touched the wound on the edge of the scar. Withdrew his hand.

"Hmm..." The sleeping Shen Jimo was still humming softly, but Feng Qiyu was no longer gentle, and tore off his underwear with a click, wrapped cotton cloth with spiritual energy to carefully remove the evil spirit from the wound one by one, Then carefully bandaged him up and put on new clothes for him, then sat back at the table and took a sip of water.

During this period, Shen Jimo groaned in pain, but he couldn't wake up due to his mana. He often pulled Feng Qiyu's hand unconsciously. It was the first time that Feng Qiyu was so patient and didn't want to let him go. Eight yuan, but softly coaxed: "Okay, the pain will stop later, don't move!"

Thinking back now, Feng Qiyu felt that she was too gentle, and she didn't have the demeanor of a demon king at all!

Looking at Shen Jimo who was still unable to settle down on the bed, Feng Qiyu looked down at her own reflection in the teacup, and said slowly: "For the sake of your glory, I will return to the Sixth Form in the future." When you are at the top of the world, you will not die." He slowly raised his head to look at Shen Jimo, "If you can make me happy in the future, I will grant you prosperity and wealth for the rest of my life."

It's a pity that Shen Jimo couldn't hear these words.

Feng Qiyu didn't know when she fell asleep, she only knew that she was awakened by a scream, and only after she regained consciousness suddenly did she realize that it was Shen Jimo.

He walked slowly to the bed, only to realize that Shen Jimo was not awake, but was waving his hands and scratching in the air.After getting closer, Feng Qiyu heard clearly, he was saying, "Master, run quickly..."

Like a ghost, Feng Qiyu stretched out his hand to hold his waving hand, and patted Shen Jimo's face with the other hand. Although his face was still stinky, his tone was much better than usual, "Hey, Shen Jimo, wake up soon Awake!"

"Master!" Shen Jimo woke up from the nightmare and stood up suddenly. Feng Qiyu was caught off guard, and hit Shen Jimo's head with a 'bang'.

"Hiss..." The two gasped in pain at the same time, Feng Qiyu's anger rushed to her heart, "Shen Jimo, are you blind?"

Although Shen Jimo was in pain, his mind was still a little confused. When he saw Feng Qiyu in front of him, he couldn't help curling his lips, and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to."

Who would have thought that the rebellious and evil little villain would take care of him so kindly after being injured?

Hearing his inner voice, Wan Shi Tong said cautiously: "Actually, he took care of you before." It means don't have too much prejudice against the villain, he is actually quite good.

Shen Jimo was a little unhappy, "He called me blind just now! I think he is really blind, I am confused, he is sober, and he said he is a genius! You can't avoid it, I think you are stupid, right?"

Know everything: "Host, it's wrong to curse people in your heart."

Shen Jimo: "... let's do it!"

These two system sounds fell directly into Feng Qiyu's ears, he was very angry and confused: "Who are you talking to?"

Shen Jimo was so clever when he was asked, he quickly shook his head: "No, no, who is there? Isn't it just you and me here? "

"Shen Jimo, did you scold me just now?" Feng Qiyu didn't believe it, he just heard a cold voice saying that it was wrong for Shen Jimo to curse in his heart.He pricked up his ears to listen, but now he couldn't hear the voice.

Shen Jimo feels guilty!

He wouldn't be so hung up that he could even hear the system sound, right?can't you?

Carefully looking at Feng Qiyu, Shen Jimo shook his head hastily, "No, no! How could senior brother scold you?"

After listening for a long time, he didn't hear any sound, and seeing that Shen Jimo had returned to his previous stupid appearance, Feng Qiyu felt that Xu Shizhen had heard wrong, and after glaring at Shen Jimo, he pointed to the door: "Since you're awake , go back to sleep in your own room!"

Shen Jimo said: "..."

ruthless!

He got out of bed slowly, before his feet touched the ground, he suddenly remembered Luo Qingchen, raised his head quickly, frowned and looked at Feng Qiyu, "How is Master?"

Feng Qiyu was taken aback, he didn't know the situation over there, so he shook his head.

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly got up to go to the Immortal Residence, but was blocked by Feng Qiyu, "It's in the middle of the night, and your injury is still not healed, and you won't be able to enter the Immortal Residence after going, why don't you rest for a night first , Wait until tomorrow morning, we will go to pay respects to Master together again."

Shen Jimo's heart is attached to Luo Qingchen, and he doesn't listen to Feng Qiyu's words at all. He just wants to see Luo Qingchen soon, even if it's just for one side, so he can feel at ease!

But Feng Qiyu blocked him, insisting on refusing to let go.

The two couldn't stop arguing, and Shen Jimo's eyes were red with anxiety. Just when the two were about to fight, a paper crane flew from the sky and landed on Shen Jimo's hand.

The author has something to say:

Changed the name of the article and changed the cover, the whole article looks completely new!Ah~ The new cover is Senior Brother _(:з」∠)_ The previous cover was Feng Qiyu, okay!When I took him down, he was no longer Yu!hehehe~