Master, he never speaks

The master is very good-looking, and the title of Bingshan Beauty is not for nothing. As long as it is proud and independent, elegant and clean, it can be associated with Zhu Hanshuang, and it is also very suitable for Zhu Hanshuang.

Wen Yunsheng met Zhu Hanshuang once in the early years when he was very young, but it was only after a long distance that he saw Zhu Hanshuang's back. This was the first time Wen Yunsheng saw Zhu Hanshuang so closely.

For a moment, he was a little stunned, and didn't even know when Mu Ying was standing behind him with a serious face.

Mu Ying: "Okay, okay, I know our master looks like a fairy, but if you continue to look at it like this, I'm going to be jealous!"

As she said this, Mu Ying's hands were not idle, she covered Wen Yunsheng's eyes with her hands, covering them tightly without leaving him a crack.

Mu Ying: "If Zhu Jixiu was here and saw you looking at Master like this, he would definitely be the first to overturn the jealous jar on the spot, and it might even be possible to gouge out your eyes."

Mu Ying: "After all, that little fox's possessiveness is very strong. Even I, who is a senior sister, pays more attention to the master, and I will be attacked by his cold air."

When Mu Ying was lamenting her life that was not as good as a cow or a horse in the past, she glanced down, just in time to see that Zhu Hanshuang was going to give Wen Yunsheng medicine with her own hands, and she became anxious all of a sudden.

Mu Ying: "How can this be done? Let Master personally give you the medicine, Wen Yunsheng, Wen Yunsheng, you are so blessed!"

Mu Ying hasn't experienced this kind of feeling yet, how can Wen Yunsheng get ahead?Immediately walked to Zhu Hanshuang's side, snatched the small medicine basket from his master, rolled his sleeves up his arms, and said boldly:

Mu Ying: "Master, you don't need to do such trivial things, just let me, my apprentice, give Wen Yunsheng the medicine for you."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the small medicine basket, because Mu Ying failed in herbology, so she searched for a long time but couldn't find any small jade bottle that could stop the bleeding, so she just closed her eyes and touched it casually. a bottle.

Zhu Hanshuang saw that the bottle she was touching turned out to be—Bones Without Cunning Pill.

People like Wen Yunsheng, who have not yet cultivated immortality, eat one, and there will be no worries for the rest of their lives. They can directly have a sweet dream and sleep forever.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Playful."

If it wasn't for Mu Ying's playfulness and unwillingness to study, how could she not even know the simplest hemostatic pill!Those who go out to travel around the world every day don't know how to catch up on the knowledge of medicinal herbs.

Zhu Hanshuang gently took back the small jade bottle in Mu Ying's hand, put it in the small medicine basket, found the correct small jade bottle, and handed it to Mu Ying again.

Mu Ying: "Ahem, ahem, I will definitely do it next time, Master, I will definitely study pharmacy next time."

Mu Ying stuck out her tongue at Zhu Hanshuang, rolled up the slipped sleeves on her arms again, spread her legs boldly, pretended to spit into the palm of her hand, and uncorked the jade bottle in her hand.

Wen Yunsheng: "Master... Teacher Teacher Teacher Senior Senior Senior Sister! You...you you you...can you do it!"

Wen Yunsheng looked at Mu Ying's posture, it didn't look like he was applying medicine to him at all, but he was treating him as a farmland to hoe the ground, he stuttered in fright on the spot, swallowed, and thought of running away.

Mu Ying: "Hey, look at you young man, how do you talk?!"

Mu Ying: "Don't ask a woman if she's okay! If you ask, it's okay!"

Mu Ying snorted softly, she was one of the few people who applied the medicine herself, and recalled the last time when Shen Qianche was disobedient and was chased and bit her ass by a dog when she was a child.

Inexperience caused her to directly pour the medicine powder in the jade bottle into Wen Yunsheng's hand, and poured out half of the bottle!

Immediately, above the small courtyard of the Jiange, there was a cry like a pig being slaughtered, and Wen Yun's painful tears flowed out drop by drop, and his whole body was trembling.

Wen Yunsheng: "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery…"

Wen Yunsheng, who was only 15 years old, began to have a psychological shadow on cultivating immortals. He felt that women cultivating immortals were good or bad, fierce, and scary.

Mu Ying: "Why are you screaming so hard, does it hurt so much?"

Mu Ying looked at Wen Yunsheng in confusion, she hadn't even let go of her hand yet, why did Wen Yunsheng start crying?When she applied medicine to Shen Qianche before, Shen Qianche didn't say a word, showing his true colors.

In fact, it was because she didn't know that Shen Qianche had already fainted from the pain caused by her hand. A person who fainted, of course, couldn't scream.

Mu Ying: "It's really strange, I'll give you another try."

Seeing that Mu Ying was about to strike again, and poured down the remaining half bottle, Zhu Hanshuang who was standing aside couldn't stand it anymore, he helplessly supported his forehead, took the medicine bottle from Mu Ying's hand, and said softly:

Zhu Hanshuang: "I'll come."

Mu Ying pursed her lips, she raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Yunsheng who was crying in pain, and in the end she could only reluctantly give way to Zhu Hanshuang.

Mu Ying: "Master, then I'll go and boil a pool of hot water for Yun Sheng, let him take a good soak."

Mu Ying hummed a little tune and left, Wen Yunsheng's uneasy heart finally let go, and then he realized that he was crying with tears streaming down his face, it was really embarrassing, so he immediately raised his left hand to cover his cheek.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang had no choice but to help Wen Yunsheng put the medicine on his right hand first. His movements were completely different from Mu Ying's bold and unrestrained ones, like a butterfly, light and soft, and Wen Yunsheng didn't feel too much pain.

The left hand was finished soon, Wen Yunsheng put down his right hand cooperatively, and then raised his left hand to cover his cheek, but after covering it for a while, he couldn't help but lift it up a little, peeping at Zhu Hanshuang from the small slit.

The word "moon" and Zhu Hanshuang really match each other extremely well. The appearance looks so high and high, people can only see it from a distance but not close to it, but when you really look closely...

Only then did I realize that Zhu Hanshuang is actually a very gentle person.

Wen Yunsheng: "..."

When he was giving Wen Yunsheng the medicine, he was afraid that Wen Yunsheng would feel pain, so he would subconsciously blow on Wen Yunsheng. The feeling was numb and crisp. This was something his mother would only do to Wen Yunsheng when he was young.

For a moment, Wen Yunsheng looked at Zhu Hanshuang like this, and was once again dumbfounded.

The master has long black hair, which is as smooth as his person, and his eyes are just right, with a bit of alienation but attracting people want to look at them more, perfect and delicate facial features, and a faint expression on his face Yes, but it doesn't make people think that he is dull.

On the contrary, he blended perfectly with the moonlight tonight, it was cold outside, but extremely soft inside.

Everyone in the world says that sword cultivators have no heart, only their swordsmanship.

But Wen Yunsheng doesn't think so. People always call gentleness the moonlight, but in Wen Yunsheng's eyes and heart...

But Zhu Hanshuang can be called gentle.

That is an existence that is even more amazing than the moonlight.