I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

When Chanrong asked Ah Yu to get into the carriage again, Ah Yu who climbed into the carriage found that Ruoqing's gaze towards him became very unfriendly.

Ah Yu was dumbfounded.

Facing Ah Yu's eyes, Ruoqing wanted to stab Ah Yu a few words, but considering that Chanrong was still here, Ruoqing didn't want to say something harsh in front of Chanrong.But he made a note of it.

Because he was upset, he clenched his fists on his legs tightly.

Immediately afterwards, a white hand stretched out suddenly, grabbing Ruoqing's hand on his lap.

Ruoqing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't care that Bai Yuyuan was still there, she just turned her head to look at Chanrong who was holding her.

I don't know how surprised he was, but Chanrong, who was holding his hand, lowered her head, her black hair slipped from the side of her face, and fell on her chest softly, following the line of her side face.

And he was good-looking, and the black hair with drooping eyelids close to the side of his face at this moment gave him a more book-like calmness than usual, which made Ruoqing, who was staring at him, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Holding Ruoqing's long and slender fingers, Chanrong pulled his hand in front of her, then pinched the lightly powdered fingertips, moved her thumb, and drew a wound on Ruoqing's index finger, and then wiped the wound Aim at the copper mirror and let the blood drip on the copper mirror.

At this moment, Ah Yu didn't care whether the two people stared at him or not, he stretched his neck to look at the mirror, wondering if the mirror would change.

And the mirror changes faster than Ah Yu thought.

As soon as the drop of blood landed on the mirror, the mirror turned red, and the mirror became very hot instantly, as if it had been thrown into a furnace.

Chanrong didn't look at the changes in the mirror, he then pinched Ruoqing's fingers and said, "Medicine."

A Yu immediately picked up the medicine in his sleeve and handed it to Chanrong.

Ruoqing blinked.

The fingers close to his fingertips were white and beautiful, and the fingertips were rubbed with pale pink ointment, carefully touching the position with a small wound.

The wound on the fingertips is not deep, and the feeling of pain is not as much as the touch brought by the opponent's fingertips.

Ruoqing watched this scene, and found that the sticky ointment on her fingertips was exuding a faint floral fragrance, leaving an uncomfortable itch.

In fact, Chanrong didn't touch his fingers for a long time, but the sense of presence left behind was very distinct, as if someone was teasing him in Ruoqing's palm with hair ends...

I never knew what it felt like to be pinched by someone's fingertips.

Ruoqing moved her fingertips and couldn't help but want to pull her hand back.

But the calm-faced Chanrong didn't allow him to move, she stretched out her hand and pressed his fingers, pressing his hand to her side.

"Little uncle?"

Ruoqing opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but in the blink of an eye, he saw red light flashing from the mirror, thousands of red threads protruding from the mirror, like seaweed floating with the current, surrounding him and refusing to leave.

Seeing this, Ah Yu gasped, and subconsciously said, "How many people did you kill?"

"How wicked were you in your last life?"

"No wonder you are overwhelmed by illness."

A Yu sighed three times in a row, but neither Chanrong nor Ruoqing paid any attention to him.

Ruoqing looked at the red lines around her, saw three red lines branching out from it, and frowned blankly.

Seeing this, A Yu didn't understand again, "What does this mean? Why did you commit so many murders, but there were only three evil consequences on your body?"

Ruoqing was confused by what he said, and turned to look at Chanrong.

Chanrong, who was frowning tightly, noticed that he was a little uneasy, and immediately told him about the past life mirror.

In fact, Chanrong suspects that Ruoqing knows that the cause of his strange disease is not good.

His situation is special, sometimes heartache, sometimes headache, sometimes Qi deficiency, but no matter whether it is headache or weakness of body bones, Suyin and himself can't find any problems during the diagnosis.And this kind of strange situation is difficult to explain, so Suyin also said that judging from his current situation, either someone secretly cast a curse on him, or he committed too many crimes in his previous life, and the evil results were overwhelming. Incurable conditions tormented him.

It's just that Suyin and Chanrong checked before, but nothing was found, as time passed, Ruoqing also forgot about it.Now Jing Chanrong mentioned it, looking at the countless red lines around him, he seemed to understand something.

At this moment, the bright red was wrapped around his slender wrist, tied to the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger along the wrist, revealing a short thread, aiming at different places.

Because there are too many red lines around, Ruoqing doesn't care about Ah Yu who is yelling, or Chanrong who is staring at those red lines in thought, thinking only about who the original owner was in his previous life.

Ruoqing knew in his heart that if it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to have the chance to kill so many people.And the ones who can commit so many murders today are either tyrants and princes, or generals fighting on the battlefield, or... demons who kill people?

Regardless of which of the above is the original owner, it is impossible for the original owner who killed so many people to be an unknown person in the long river of history.

It’s just that for some reason, among the people who were killed, only these three red threads were entangled, asking him to return his life...

Withered hands pressed the wound that had stopped bleeding.

Qin Heng pressed his healthy and normal hand firmly on the body of the young man he had captured, while absorbing the young man's vitality, and at the same time passing the vitality from his withered hand to the pale-faced blond disciple.

The big hole in the blond man's chest has been repaired by Master, and it is almost healed now.After absorbing the last vitality of the young man, Qin Heng, the protector of the Demon Realm, sat across from his apprentice and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you really see the silver-white scales?"

The blond man nodded.

Qin Heng asked again: "You also saw the man in the portrait?"

The blond man nodded again, without saying that he had arrested him.

After hearing these two pieces of news, Qin Heng pondered for a long time, and said thoughtfully: "I have something to do with Ming Wen, so I can't stay in Huaicheng... You and Meng'er stay here."

The blond man raised his head inexplicably, "Master?"

Qin Heng stood up, came to the window with his hands behind his back, and said with a heavy heart: "Now that Chanrong has come to Huaicheng, Ming Wen and I don't want to be enemies with him. We don't want the thing in Huaicheng."

The blond man nodded.

Qin Heng said again: "But I'm worried that Chanrong will investigate the reason why we came here, afraid that he will meddle in something he shouldn't be meddling in and harm the people who follow him, so you and Meng'er stay behind and protect that person secretly. "

The blond man didn't know why people from Demon Realm valued Ruoqing so much, so he nodded reluctantly.

After a while, his master turned around, took out a jade tablet and put it in front of him, saying: "I teach that there are hidden forces such as money houses all over the place, you take this jade card, don't be stingy, take care..."

When the blond man heard this, tears welled up in his eyes. Just as he wanted to thank Master for caring about him, he heard Master continue to say——

"Take good care of him."

Blonde man: "..."

Then, his master who didn't think about anything other than harming others showed his patient side for the first time, and told him: "It doesn't matter if you suffer, don't make him suffer."

Blonde man: "...Got it."

Ah Yu approached Ruoqing, observed carefully for a long time, and found that one of the red strings was pointing to Huaicheng, and was stunned for a moment.

Coincidentally, if it wasn't for the fact that Fu Yanchen was so angry and wanted to come down to take a look, they might not have met Moxiu, Ruoqing might not have gone out to chat with A Yu and Li Xuannian, and A Yu wouldn't have been nervous and talking nonsense Luan Yu thought of the Mirror of Rebirth.

Without the reincarnation mirror, Ruoqing would not know that her poor health is really related to the evil results of her previous life.Although both Suyin and Chanrong had thought about this earlier, they couldn't find out at that time, and Ruoqing also assumed that this possibility did not exist.Now this kind of possibility not only existed, but also became the main reason affecting his body, which made him a little worried about it.

Chanrong has always been devoted to his affairs, and after hearing Ayu's words, of course she will not cross Huaicheng and continue to Qianhe Prefecture.

It just so happened that Li Xuannian's attendant came back not long after, and said to Chanrong: "My master thinks that Qin Heng and Mingwen will not appear in Huaicheng for no reason, so he wants to find out if there is anything unusual nearby. The master is afraid that the owner of the mountain will be in a hurry, so send Let me come over and say, if the mountain master doesn't want to wait for him, he can go to Qianhe Prefecture by himself, if he wants to wait for him, he will come here to find you." After finishing speaking, the attendant gave Chanrong a sound transmission conch.

Ruoqing took the sound-transmitting snail and turned to look at Chanrong. Fu Yanchen was no longer practicing at this time. Hearing about Ruoqing's situation, he said directly to Chanrong, "Whatever he likes to do, we Let's go into the city first and see what kind of debts are on Ruoqing's body."

Chanrong nodded, and the group started to walk towards Huaicheng.

In the car, Ruoqing unconsciously touched the red string in her hand.

Fu Yanchen stared at him for a long time, then coughed: "What do you think, left and right don't matter to you, the fate and old dreams of the previous life will not fall into this life, and you are not the person who took a detour in the previous life, so don't think about those, This debt is settled."

Knowing that what he said made sense, Ruoqing nodded.

Chanrong who had been sitting on one side raised her eyelids at this moment, as if she was thinking.

Not long after, he pressed his arm.

Because Chanrong seldom made such moves, the careful Ruoqing immediately thought of yesterday's fight, and hurriedly pushed Fu Yanshen, signaling Fu Yanshen to express concern for Chanrong.

Fu Yanchen was pushed a little by him, and felt displeased, feeling that he was a little baffled.

Ruoqing hated him for being like a piece of wood, and pushed him several times.After that, Fu Yanchen grabbed Ruoqing's hand and said displeasedly, "Are you itchy?"

—cannot count on him.

Ruoqing endured it, pulled back her hand, turned her head and asked with concern: "Little uncle, why did you keep pressing your arm, did you get hurt in the fight yesterday?"

When Chanrong heard him ask, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was too embarrassed to admit it, she turned her head, stopped pressing her arm, and just said, "It's nothing."

How could this be nothing!

Ruoqing immediately got up from Fu Yanchen, sat next to Chanrong, grabbed Chanrong's wrist, opened the other's sleeve, and found burn marks on Chanrong's arm.

"How is this going?"

Chanrong pursed her lips, "It's okay, but I saw a red mist appearing during the fight, and I was worried that I would run to your side and get distracted."

Ruoqing asked dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Chanrong said: "You are not feeling well." He didn't say too much, just said, "My business doesn't matter."

When he said this, his voice was not loud, but his attitude was very serious.

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen looked over and frowned suspiciously.

Ruoqing saw that Fu Yanchen was a little "worried", and seeing that Fu Yanchen didn't say a word, hated that he would not speak his mind, thought about it for a while, and said: "By the way, I almost forgot one thing .”

He took Chanrong's arm, took out the ointment in his sleeve, applied the medicine on Chanrong with his fingertips, and said, "When we enter the city, let's go and see the hairpin flowers."

"You want to wear that thing?" Fu Yanchen raised one eyebrow, "Your brain is broken."

Ruoqing was preoccupied with talking to him, but didn't notice that her fingertips were gently moving back and forth on Chanrong's white and strong arm.

He was neither angry nor annoyed when he heard Fu Yanchen say so, and only said: "No, it was brought by the senior sister in the sect."

He didn't want to see the awkwardness of these two people, and decided not to let them be just wood, so he deliberately said in front of the two people: "I don't know her very well, but I just heard about her from Senior Sister Ni Heng. , I was a little concerned and decided to help her."

Fu Yan became interested, "What's the matter?"

Ruoqing stopped applying the medicine and saw the red marks on Chanrong's arms slowly disappearing. He turned his head and poured a cup of tea for Chanrong, and then said after thinking for a while: "This senior sister met another senior brother some time ago. We became a Taoist couple, but that senior brother was very puzzled, he clearly cared about that senior sister, but he didn't know how to express it, and usually he couldn't even say a nice word, which caused a lot of misunderstandings between the two of them."

"Once, that senior sister was ill, and other people's Taoist companions knew to ask doctors, cook medicine, and buy some food to take care of their Taoist companions, but this senior sister's Taoist companions ignored her. It seems that without that senior sister, she wouldn't talk about it if she was worried. The senior sister felt sore when she saw this, and always felt that the other party didn't care about her enough, and as time passed, the relationship faded."

Ruoqing considered that one of the two people in front of him had a thin skin and the other valued the majesty of the master, so he reminded Chanrong and Fu Yanchen to be careful in what they said and did in this way.

After finishing this suggestive little story, he asked Fu Yanchen, "Yanchen, what do you think?"

Fu Yanchen was not interested: "Why don't you change it if it fades?"

"..."

Chanrong was not like Fu Yanshen, he asked calmly, "Which senior brother did you belong to?"

"Fifth Master Uncle." Ruoqing casually found someone.

Chanrong nodded, "I will talk to Fifth Senior Brother when I go back."

Ruoqing was dumbfounded, afraid that he would really look for him, and there would be no such person after investigation, so he quickly said, "Uncle, why are you looking for Uncle Fifth?"

Chan Rong said: "If you want to reconcile with Li, the elders should still be present."

"..."

At this time, A Yu, who had been clinging to one side, trying to reduce his sense of existence, also interjected: "A person like him also has a Taoist companion? You still have to buy hairpins for him to coax people, you are simply Aiding evildoers! According to my thinking, a person like him is not worthy of a Taoist companion."

"..."

Listening to what they said, Ruoqing didn't recover for a long time.

Afterwards, Ruoqing, whose smile remained unchanged, figured it out. He felt that the matter of Chanrong and Fu Yanchen should be left to God to take care of it.

The author has something to say:

The master-student group who didn't think there was a problem with them: I care about Ruoqing very much

Ruoqing who couldn't see the development of the original text: The matchmaker is so impatient