I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Concentrating on it, Suyin instilled golden Qi into the golden needle with a serious face, and then pricked it cautiously towards the top of Chanrong's head and the side of her face.

The process of zhenqi entering the needle was very slow, Ruoqing stood aside and watched for a long time, and waited for Suyin to let out a breath before he dared to ask: "Master, how is the situation of little uncle?"

Suyin frowned tightly and said, "It's hard to say." While putting away the golden needle, she told Ruoqing, "Elder Gui had the title of Tanhu Medical Immortal before he became a demon. It may not belong to your master. But there are so many different types of capable people, he has a weird temper, and his methods of curing diseases and making poisons are not the same as others. Even if I try my best, it is difficult to find out where the poison he gave Chanrong Several kinds."

She stood up and stood in front of the window with her hands behind her back, "There is no poison to be detected, and no right medicine can be prescribed. The poison on your little uncle's body can only be suppressed and controlled, not cured."

Suyin didn't understand at this point: "It's strange to say, after my previous treatment, the poison in Chanrong's body is still stable. Although it can't be eradicated, as long as the heart is calm, there will be no major reactions." Said At this point, she looked at Chanrong thoughtfully, "What's wrong with him? But Fu Yanchen made trouble again to upset him?"

What Suyin said Ruoqing is actually clear.

In order to save Bai Yuyuan from being poisoned by Guilao, Bai Yuyuan beheaded Guilao with his sword in desperation, eliminating the possibility of Qingyuan's questioning about the poison.

Suyin is humble, not to mention that he is as famous as Guilao, but Ruoqing knows in his heart that without Suyin's presence, neither his life nor Chanrong's eyes can be saved.And the master-student plot written in the later period also made Chanrong suffer a lot when facing Fu Yanchen because of Chanrong's poisonous hair.

In fact, from the perspective of the original text, Guilao's poison is to weaken the existence of Chanrong.

Ruoqing knows that Fu Yan is very good at bullying people when she has bad intentions. Ruoqing thinks of how her uncle has taken care of her all these years, and decides to tell Chanrong what to be careful, so that Chanrong will not be dragged down by eye diseases in the future and be tortured by others.

As for Fu Yanchen making Chanrong angry... Ruoqing thinks the possibility is very small.

If Chanrong's unsteadiness was due to Fu Yanchen's troubles outside, he would not have suppressed the fire until now.

But it's hard to say what happened between the protagonist's attack and receiving, and Ruoqing can't say that he knows everything, so he has no intention of opening his mouth to argue for Fu Yanchen.

Now that Chanrong is ill, she naturally has to stay in Fushuiju.

As always, Chanrong, who came to Fushuiju, stayed here with Ruoqing.

Ruoqing's room is big enough for two people to live there.

When the senior sisters helped Chanrong to his residence, he immediately gave up his bed and lay down on the beauty couch bought by the senior sisters.

The beauty couch is placed by the window, so you can see the beautiful scenery outside without looking up.

Outside the quiet window, the flowers in early spring bloom in season, withering in a hurry, blooming and falling, lonely and desolate.

Ruoqing opened the window and took a look, her mind wandered in confusion for a while.

He suddenly changed his sleeping place, and he couldn't sleep well. When he was drowsy, his mind was full of when his body would recover...

Probably because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Ruoqing really dreamed that he was getting better after falling asleep.In the dream, he stood on the top of the snow when the sun was rising, staring at the dazzling white around him, and saw two identical red flowers falling on the ground, as gorgeous as the sun just rising.

At this moment, his body was light and light, as if he was stepping on cotton under his feet, and he seemed to be in the sea of ​​clouds to welcome the morning sun.An unprecedented sense of ease surrounded him, and no matter whether he was walking or running, his body did not feel heavy or tired.

And this lightness without heaviness is unprecedented and exciting.

He tried to run on the snow, but these small things that ordinary people can do are just short-lived pleasures that he can have in his dreams...

Walking, Ruoqing felt her eye sockets were hot and humid.Even if he doesn't talk about it, Ruoqing sincerely hopes that he can have a healthy body.

He also didn't want to be lingering on the sick bed all day long, and he didn't want his body to be bad for a few days.

He also wants to see the snow outside and taste the fragrant wine, so that he can walk out of Qingyuan and ride the world like Fu Yanchen.

He also wants to be the same as normal people and have the same happiness as normal people.

In the early years, he had the idea that Suyin and his senior sister cared about him. Whenever he was sick, he would say to himself-contentment and happiness.

But contentment is contentment, if it can really get better, no one wants to get better.

He thought, with such a body dragging, one day he would disappear.Now that Fu Yanchen doesn't get angry with him, Chanrong takes extra care of him, maybe it's because it can be seen that his condition fluctuates from good to bad, and I'm afraid he won't live for a few years.

In the original text, Bailianshou died three years after Suyin left.

These three years also included him finding an evil weapon, taking other people's lives to renew his own, and then dragging his relapsed body to live until Fu Yanchen cut him into pieces...

And Ruoqing knows in his heart that although he is not a good person, he doesn't intend to take people's lives to make ends meet, so with his body that has been good for three days and bad for four days, how long can he live...

Can he live for three years?

【cannot. 】

Correct.

Ruoqing thinks so too.

The original owner continued his life in a sinister way, which meant that the original owner would not be able to live otherwise...

It's just... who is speaking now?

The steps forward in the snow stopped.

The snow-covered upper moves slightly.

Ruoqing raised his head, looked at the sky in surprise, and heard a "ding dong" sound in his ears.

After the sound, a row of black characters floated in the air——

[Congratulations on your successful binding to the Xinxiangshicheng system. 】

[The host's wish - to cure the disease. 】

[Now looking for a survival line for the host——]

【Currently, the number of days the host can live: 300 days; cause of death: repeated illness; goal—to prolong.Precautions: Once the system is activated, the host is not allowed to give up the treatment. If he gives up, he will die suddenly the next day. 】

"..."

Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

What's this?Is it because he recalled the memory of his previous life and imagined a system for curing diseases for himself?

crazy!

With an extremely unhappy mood, Ruoqing woke up from the dream.It was not yet dawn at this time, his head was throbbing with pain, he deliberately took this dream as a joke, and soon fell asleep again.

Then, when he fell asleep for the second time, he dreamed of the past, which was the scene of Chanrong just coming to Fushuiju.

It was winter at that time, Ruoqing's health improved a lot, so he did what he could in the pharmacy.

The senior sisters in the door were at the age when they were just beginning to fall in love. They were sitting together, discussing Qingyuan's good character while making medicine, and occasionally pulling him to comment.

At that time, when the second senior sister talked about her junior uncle Chanrong who often came to see Suyin, she couldn't help but blush and was teased by the other sisters.

Ruo Qing respected the senior sisters, followed her words to save the siege, praised Chan Rong's face, and said in her heart: Qing Yuan Chan Rong, who became famous at a young age, has been a legend that others can't dream of since he entered the world.

It is not unreasonable for the seniors to admire him.

As the flower of Gaoling in Qingyuan, Chanrong is the white moonlight in everyone's heart.

Back then, Ruoqing took a pen and wrote down the recent dosage of medicines on the paper. From time to time, she would go to the window to tell the senior sisters which female cultivator admired the uncle, and a certain male cultivator fought with the same sect for the sake of the uncle.

And my little uncle seems to be ruthless, no matter how many handsome men and women show love to him, he has never been tempted.No matter who he meets, he will automatically distance himself, making it difficult to approach.

Since Ruoqing came to Suyin's sect, he can often see this little uncle, but Chanrong doesn't talk much, and he can't talk eloquently to Suyin, let alone them juniors.Therefore, Ruoqing is not used to being in contact with a cold face.

He couldn't figure out Chanrong's emotions, and he didn't want to be that annoying person, so every time Chanrong came, he would greet him not far or near, always with a decent smile.

Another year, Bai Yuyuan refused to listen to the headmaster's persuasion, and insisted on finding the secret treasure guarded by the old ghost. The half-retired old ghost taught him a lesson, which accidentally hurt Chanrong.

On the day Chanrong returned to Qingyuan, Ruoqing had just received the new incense from her senior sister, and was thinking that the fragrance was very good, elegant and elegant, when she heard the front hall was in chaos.

Out of curiosity, he put down his book and put on a light blue robe, his body smelled of incense, he was as handsome as a green bamboo in the forest.When he walked outside, he saw Fu Yanchen and Bai Yuyuan hurriedly followed Suyin to the pharmacy, supporting the pale-faced Chanrong.

That was the first time he saw Chanrong so weak, out of worry, he also followed.

Suyin in the pharmacy checked it out, administered a few injections hastily, and said with a frown, "Send Chanrong to the medicine pool first."

Fu Yan looked worried, and was about to take off the outer clothes for Chanrong. At this time, Bai Yuyuan, who was biting her fingers, was unwilling, and hurried forward, and the two quarreled over who should take off Chanrong's clothes.

Suyin knew what they were thinking, and annoyed, she raised her hand and knocked them flying, and then said angrily, "Get out! Ruoqing, come here!"

Ruoqing who was named was dumbfounded, he glanced at Fu Yanchen, then at Chanrong, to see if he took a step forward.

Soon, Bai Yuyuan and Fu Yanchen were kicked out, Ruoqing didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly removed the clothes on Chanrong.

There are not many medicines in the Suyin medicine pool, and every time it is soaked, it will be less.Since the elixir used in the pool has disappeared, the potion can't be increased. Suyin cherishes it very much and dare not waste it, and can't let Chanrong wear clothes into the water.

Ruoqing knew the master's thoughts, he grabbed the master's uncle's belt, his fingers trembled when he pulled off Chanrong's clothes, he was so cautious that he didn't dare to look around.

After taking off his clothes, he helped Chanrong up again, and it took a lot of effort to carry Chanrong on his back.

To be honest, at that time his body was not as fragile as it is now.In this way, time seems to be eating away at his body bit by bit, dragging him to a state of decay...

And that year's Chanrong was weak, with his head buried in his neck, the hot breath and red lips pressed against his lightly scented skin, making him start to care about the collar that was torn off because of his posture.

He didn't feel that he was being taken advantage of by his little uncle, he just felt that Chanrong's soft lips and overly obvious breath made him very uncomfortable.While Suyin was recuperating the medicine, he had been sitting by the medicine pool, holding down Chanrong's head as taught by his master, and rubbing the golden lines gathered at the corners of Chanrong's eyes from time to time.

The chaotic Chanrong didn't respond, and Ruoqing didn't know whether Chanrong was conscious or not.

Then Suyin treated Chanrong for five days, and Ruoqing stayed with her for five days.

Five days later, Suyin asked Ruoqing to help Chanrong up, and Ruoqing stepped forward to carry him out of the medicine pool first.It's just that this posture was not right, after walking two steps, Ruoqing's face slowly turned red.

At this moment, Chanrong is pressing on Ruoqing's back. Ruoqing is slightly bent, and the firm and powerful body of Chanrong on her back bursts out with a strong sense of presence. Ruoqing can clearly feel everything about Chanrong...

Ruoqing shook her head indifferently, hurriedly carried Chanrong to the stone bed beside her, picked up the clean clothes she had prepared, put them on Chanrong one by one, and then helped Chanrong up, Putting Chanrong's head on his shoulders, he clumsily tied Chanrong's belt.

When all this is over, Ruoqing suddenly feels something wrong with Chanrong's breathing.

He lowered his head in doubt, approached that handsome face, and whispered in front of Chanrong: "Little uncle?"

His voice was very soft, and the familiarity with taking care of Chanrong for five days made him not notice that the breath of his words was on Chanrong's face.He didn't even notice that the light fragrance on his body had covered Chanrong's clothes.

And Chanrong lying on the stone bed did not speak, did not open his eyes, just like the day he came, Ruoqing couldn't see any changes on his face, so Ruoqing never knew what happened to Chanrong at that time. There is no consciousness.