The villain's deadly support

"Axian?" Wen Chuchu touched Xiao Qinglian's forehead, it was a little hot, but more sweaty, wet, her hair was braided in the morning, and now it was messed up like a lunatic.

Wen Chuchu understands Xiao Qing's personality very well. Even if her robes are patched and worn out, Xiao Qing is still a clean girl who pays attention to her appearance, so Wen Chuchu decided that Xiao Qing might be It was hard to ask what happened, but Ah Chun secretly told himself that it was all right.

"Achun, wait for me. I'll change clothes for Xiaoqing. I'll take your carriage and go down the mountain." Wen Chuchu held Xiaoqing and stood up. She couldn't care less about looking at Achun. With a pale face, he ran into the house with Xiaoqing in his arms.

"Axian, look at sister." Wen Chuchu rubbed the little guy's forehead.However, Xiaoqing looked very injured and sad, always hiding in Wen Chuchu's arms and dared not show her face.

"Axian..." Wen Chuchu wanted to get up, but she moved half a step away, Xiao Qing's arm passed through her neck and was entangled again, refusing to move.

"You... what's wrong with you, talk to sister, okay?" Wen Chuchu felt distressed and angry at the same time. She supported herself and rubbed Xiao Qing's wrist. Under the dim candlelight, Xiao Qing's neck The side was soaked with fine beads of sweat, looking very uncomfortable.

"Ms. Chun..." Xiao Qing snorted sullenly.

"Ah Chun, she didn't come in, so obediently let my sister see." Wen Chuchu tentatively tugged on Xiao Qing's wrist again.

That arm finally loosened its strength, but Xiao Qinglian still didn't want to show others easily, and raised his slender arm to cover his head again.

"How did you do it? Did that bastard Taoist do it?" Wen Chuchu took Xiao Qing's hand into his palm, and then combed Xiao Qing's hair.

But Xiao Qingxian neither nodded nor shook her head, she just wiped her tears in grievance alone.

This made Wen Chuchu angry, "Did that bastard do it? I'll settle the score with him!"

However, Xiao Qing hugged her sister's arm with her backhand. She felt uncomfortable and couldn't stop crying, "Master, he said that I am not focused and can't practice meditation..."

"But if you don't calm down, you won't make you look like this? What's the matter with your hair and clothes? Did he do it?" Wen Chuchu wiped away the tears for the little guy, then knelt on the side of the couch and looked at him sadly. Xiaoqing title.

"I don't know either, Master, he is just like sister you - raise your hand, and there is a strong wind that tore my robe to pieces. Master, he is teaching me." When Xiao Qinglian and Wen Chuchu talked It was also aggrieved and sad, and when it came to the hairpin that was broken by the master, it was even more sobbing.

Wen Chuchu was by Xiao Qinglian's side, listening to Xiao Qinglian talk about what happened this morning, but after listening to it, Wen Chuchu felt a little unreasonable about Ling Guchen's actions.

This Ling Guchen is two diametrically opposed existences to her, she is gentle and she has been making Xiaoqing bright and sunny, but Ling Guchen is not. For a 16-year-old child, his behavior, those so-called The lessons are a bit too much, and it's no wonder that the boss will have such a personality in the future.

Even if the child is well-dressed and her hair is tied up, isn't it too much to humiliate her in public? !

What's more, if you treat everyone equally, Wen Chuchu will never say anything, but obviously that Ling Qingcheng and the disciples of the Neizong are all well-dressed, so why not let Xiao Qingyi clean up properly?

In this matter, Ren Wenchuchu couldn't figure it out, that bastard Taoist did it to make Xiao Qing look like a different kind of person, so it is easy to be discriminated against, isn't it?

"Axian, are you better, sister, wipe your face and comb your hair for you?" Wen Chuchu rubbed Xiaoqing's soft cheek, "Wait a minute, let's change clothes, if you don't Comfortable, let's go down the mountain to find a doctor, okay?"

Xiao Qing lowered her eyes in depression as if thinking, then nodded shyly, then hugged her head again, feeling very sad.

Wen Chuchu hastily ran out of the yard with the water basin in her hand, briefed Chun's mother - a few words, and then came back with water.

Wen Chuchu's heart was in a mess on the road, she couldn't understand this Ruoxiu Mountain more and more, everyone was weird, this place seemed to be regular, but there were no rules, how could those inner sect disciples... It doesn't matter, but she can't understand how harshly they treat the disciples of the outer sect.

The key is Xiao Qing's appearance, it looks very uncomfortable, it seems that it is not just as simple as convulsions and fever, it always feels that Xiao Qing is enduring the pain.

When Wen Chuchu hurried back to the house with the basin in his arms, he bumped into Xiao Qingxian who was weakly changing clothes.

The back, as if she was enduring great pain just sitting, Wen Chuchu hurried forward, and supported the weak Xiaoqing.

"Axian, do you still feel uncomfortable?" When Wen Chuchu took Xiao Qing into his arms, he clearly felt the scalding heat from Xiao Qing's body.

"Master said to help me unblock my meridians, and said that in the future, I will improve my cultivation much faster, but now I feel very uncomfortable, as if there are ants biting under the skin." Xiao Qing bowed his head weakly and rectified After removing the collar of the dress, the front placket exposed the skin, and it was also flushed, as if the whole person was in a slightly red and swollen state.

"Sister, help you wear it." Wen Chuchu tidied Xiao Qing's collar. The person who used to not even know how to tie a belt is now familiar with it. Wen Chuchu didn't stop until she stretched her sleeves.

She pursed her lips at Xiao Qing's mouth as if to appease, raised her hand and rubbed that listless little face, then she got up and rubbed the handkerchief, then walked back again.

Wen Chuchu didn't know that the so-called practice would be so hard. Seeing Xiao Qing's uncomfortable appearance, she felt distressed, and thought that perseverance or rapid progress would be enough just like in the movie. Unexpectedly, it was the first day, so she put Her little body was tossing so badly.

A refreshing and cold towel was rubbed on the hot cheeks, Wen Chuchu supported the back of Xiao Qing's head, and said: "Wipe it, close your eyes."

Xiao Qing tilted his head up and let Wen Chuchu wipe it, which made Wen Chuchu even more sad, such an obedient child, how could that stinky Taoist have the heart to kill him?

Wen Chuchu—while thinking,—wiped Xiao Qing's cheeks, neck, arms and fingertips clean.

Seeing that Xiao Qinglian seemed to feel refreshed and his expression eased, Wen Chuchu also smiled along with Xiao Qinglian.

"My sister will comb your hair." Followed her to wipe off the dust on the hair with a wet towel, it was obviously the hair that others envied.

Wen Chuchu—When she thought that she accidentally cut Xiao Qing's hair, she felt uncomfortable again. If she hadn't hurt Xiao Qing, maybe the little guy didn't have to go through such hardships, right?

"Axian, it's my sister who is sorry for you." Wen Chuchu held the comb in her hand, put Xiao Qing's soft hair behind her head, and still picked up the hair that Xiao Qing put on the bedside, which was as old as a rag— The same hair tie is tied.

"Don't blame my sister." Xiao Qinglian is still very sensible, even after going through such an embarrassing scene, his temper is still gentle.

After her hair was tied up, Wen Chuchu took out another hairpin, and fixed the loose hair on her temples.

Xiaoqing touched the hairpin in surprise.

Wen Chuchu couldn't help but patted the little guy's head again, "I made one more last night."

Seeing that Xiao Qingxian has at least returned to clean and tidy, looking at it this way, it is much better than the scary appearance when he came back.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Wen Chuchu sat down beside Xiao Qinglian again, she held Xiao Qinglian in her arms, and gently patted Xiao Qinglian's arm.

"Better…"

"Really?"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Wen Chuchu raised her head when she heard the sound. She looked at the closed door, then turned her head to look at Xiao Qing, who seemed a little nervous, and quickly explained, "Maybe it's Ah Chun." ,I gonna go see."

When Wen Chuchu opened the door, he bumped into Ah Chun standing outside the door with a man. This was a stranger Wen Chuchu had never seen before. Judging by his figure, he should be a woman, right?But dressed in black, even his face was covered by a black veil, this person gave Wen Chuchu's first impression that he was unlucky.

Ah Chun pointed at himself.

"you?"

Ah Chun shook his head, then pointed at himself.

"I?"

Still not guessing right, when Ah Chun pointed at her for the third time, Wen Chuchu asked in doubt, "Ah Chun?"

Ah Chun nodded this time, and then, Ah Chun raised four fingers, pointed at the first one, then pointed at himself, and then mouthed something, until the fourth finger was tapped, He pointed to the people around him again.

"Spring...summer...autumn...winter?" Wen Chuchu suddenly realized - didn't Juchunlai send someone to monitor him?Could it be Adong? "Are you Adong?"

Ah Chun nodded repeatedly, and the woman named A Dong also nodded, but judging by her stature, she was much stronger than the already burly Ah Chun.

"Sister?" From behind came Xiao Qing's still slightly weak voice.

"Oh! It's okay, it's your Aunt Chun!" Wen Chuchu turned her head and said something to the room.

Then A-Chun pointed to A-Dong, and then pointed to the room to signal, as if he wanted A-Dong to check on Xiao Qingxian's situation.

When the three of them entered the room, it was Xiao Qing who felt uncomfortable. She saw the woman who was covered in black and wore a bamboo hat. It was unspeakably strange, except for two eyes, and one eye. On the eyelid, there is a hideous scar.

"Don't be afraid, it's A-Dong, and you are good friends with Mrs. Chun." Wen Chuchu introduced.

Ah Chun had already stepped forward and looked at Xiao Qingxian with concern.

"I made my aunt laugh." Xiao Qingxian - thinking of being looked at by others just now like a madman - lowered his head in embarrassment.

And Ah Chun just patted Xiao Qinglian's shoulder to comfort him, at this time Adong also squatted down in front of Xiao Qinglian.

She pulled up Xiao Qinglian's sleeve to look at the red and swollen skin, then held Xiaoqing's pulse and listened carefully, and observed it repeatedly for a while.

A-Dong moved the basin on the table over, dipped his fingertips in the water, and wrote on the ground: "It's not right, it's not a proper cultivation."

"Non-orthodox cultivator?!" If Wen Chuchu didn't understand the mistake, A-Dong should mean that Xiao Qingyi didn't revise his way, right?Could it be that he went mad before he even started training, or maybe this Poyun Sect is a heretic?

She suddenly figured it out in an instant!

yes!In the future, if Qingcheng becomes the head of a female devil, then this Poyun Sect must be the Demon Sect!How did she react!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!