I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

With the jade tablet left by the Demon Venerable Huai Ruolou next to her hand, Fu Yanchen lay motionless on the spot, acting like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Ever since Huai Ruo Lou left, Fu Yanchen has no intention of getting up. He has always maintained the posture before Huai Ruo Lou left, watching the sun rise and set quietly, as if he could not feel the change between day and night , isolate yourself from the world.

To be honest, his body hurts a lot, but compared to the pain, he cares more about Huai Ruolou's arrogance when he came here, his embarrassment, and the other party's words mocking him...

"You will become like this because you are not strong enough."

In memory, Huai Ruolou's voice was mixed with Ruoqing's.Fu Yanchen remembered Huai Ruolou saying: "The strong are the weak, the weak who are bullied are helpless and can only become the sufferer, and you have the arrogance of the strong, but you don't have the strength of the strong, and you can only become a mortal in the end. The most indispensable sufferer in the novel is also the most weak and weak title."

Ruoqing said to him: "There are not many people as powerful as the little uncle."

Huai Ruolou said again: "You went the wrong way."

Ruoqing continued: "Little uncle is the most beautiful person I have ever met."

Huai Ruolou followed closely behind: "Chanrong didn't teach you sincerely at all."

But Ruoqing said: "Little uncle is very kind, don't lose your temper in front of him."

Huai Ruolou said: "You are suitable for my Demon Realm."

Ruoqing said: "Who can bear you with a temper like yours?"

When Fu Yanchen heard Ruoqing's words, his mind went blank, as if he had been punched by someone, and the fist hit the center of his mouth with pain and pain.

In a daze, Fu Yanchen saw Ruoqing hugging Chanrong, and said to him: "I'm not with little uncle."

But what he said was nice, but the man hugged Chanrong tightly, for fear that he would separate them.

In a daze, he saw Chanrong saying to him again: "We are indeed together at night."

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap.

Fu Yanchen, who had been lying on the ground all this time, sat up suddenly when he heard this, picked up the jade from Huairuolou and threw it viciously on the tree beside him, watching helplessly as the piece of jade fell apart when it hit the tree.

In the end, Huai Ruolou's light words sounded beside his ear surging with anger and blood——

"When you figure it out, you can come to Demon Realm to find me."

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When he returned to the mountain hut, Ruoqing was so tired that his eyes were blackened, and he didn't want to move at all.

He didn't know what he was busy with today.

After wasting a lot of energy and doing some useless work, he put Chanrong on the haystack, and sat on it by himself.At this time, he had no energy to speak, and he also couldn't pay attention to the mood of the white mouse facing him.

The white mouse entered the room, put his arms around his arms, walked around the room, and kept saying, "How do you live in such a crappy place?"

Ji Huansheng didn't dislike this place as bad as she did. Ever since Ruoqing wrapped his handkerchief around him, he has been looking at Ruoqing, as if Ruoqing is some kind of strange thing.

Ruoqing didn't have the time to think about why Ji Huansheng was standing at his feet, he raised his hand and opened Chanrong's collar, and checked Chanrong's wound.

After tossing just now, Chanrong's wound really opened.

Ruoqing frowned, even though she was tired, she didn't dare to rest, and after sitting down, she began to clean up Chanrong's wound.

Seeing Ruoqing's serious expression, Ji Huansheng also became nervous.

He imitated Ruoqing, knelt and sat beside Chanrong, stretched out two small hands to Chanrong's body, looking like he wanted to help.

At this time, Ruoqing took a clean handkerchief to clean up the blood around the wound for Chanrong.

At this time, Ji Huansheng tilted his head and looked at Ruoqing.

At this time, Ruoqing was tidying up Chanrong's clothes, and unexpectedly found that the elixir she gave him was hidden in Chanrong's sleeve, and her mood was a bit complicated.

In the past, Fu Yanchen would throw away whatever Ruoqing gave Fu Yanchen. Even if he was injured, he would not remember to use these pills. He only regarded the wound on his body as a medal for resisting others' bullying.Therefore, Ruoqing never thought that the elixir he gave would be valued by Chanrong. Ruoqing also knew that there were many elixirs left by Suyin in the mountain courtyard, and did not expect that Chanrong would think highly of the ones he refined. The elixir, therefore, when he found the elixir that Chanrong had carefully left in the sleeve straps in Chanrong's wide sleeves, he would feel overwhelmed with complicated emotions.

He looked at the elixir he had refined, then at Chanrong who hid the elixir well, his eyes rolled a few times in a panic, he wanted to pretend that he didn't see Chanrong's treasured act of hiding the elixir , Thinking of Chanrong's injury, he had no choice but to face the shy heat on his face, and opened the elixir that was stored by Chanrong, half of it was stuffed in Chanrong's mouth, and half of it was crushed and sprinkled on Chanrong's wound superior.

Not understanding the reason for Ruoqing's silence, Ji Huansheng blinked, took out his handkerchief, stood on Chanrong's body, and tried hard to wipe the bloodstained spot on Chanrong's body.

And that spot was wiped by Ruoqing, and now there is no blood at all, it's as if he didn't wipe it...

Ruoqing finished applying the medicine to Chanrong, and then wiped Chanrong's body.

Following him, Ji Huansheng put down his handkerchief, stood up unsteadily, climbed off Chanrong's body, and with his short hands struggled to pick up the small cloth bag beside Ruoqing's leg, and labored to do it. There was a gesture of lifting.

Like a small medicine shelf, he obediently showed Ruoqing the pill he picked up, as if he wanted to cooperate with Ruoqing's movements.

Ruoqing didn't look at the other party, and after everything was dealt with, he put on the clothes for Chanrong.

At the same time, Ji Huansheng put down the elixir and went outside the house. After waiting for a long time, he came in with clean water, but because of his small size and slow steps, the water in his hand came back slowly. It will be lost on the way, and when he sees that the water has run out, he will return to the place where the water was fetched, and then walk back seriously with the water in his hand.

After going back and forth, Ruoqing finally noticed him.

Because the opponent's reflex arc is too long, Ruoqing almost didn't see that the other party was helping him... Although the steps of helping him were always one step behind...

Just like when taking care of Chanrong, when Ruoqing finished the first step and was doing the second step, Ji Tingsheng's memory still stayed there.So when Ruoqing wiped the wound, he was in a daze, and when Ruoqing applied medicine to Chanrong, he finally came to his senses and began to wipe the wound on Chanrong.

Because he wanted to help, he would use that little handkerchief to wipe Chanrong's bloodless skin, and only then would he lift it up after Ruoqing put down the elixir in coordination with Ruoqing's action of applying the medicine, and only after Ruoqing had given Chanong After wiping her body clean and getting dressed, Rong slowly left the room to fetch water for Ruoqing.

But Ruoqing looked at the other party's serious expression, saw the cute little man staring at him blankly, his heart was so soft that he softly thanked the other party.

While the two of them were tossing around, Shan Ling was sitting on a rock beside him, watching them play monkey games with one hand resting on his chin.

But she didn't laugh out loud, and only said when Ruoqing arranged Chanrong and picked up Ji Huansheng: "You are also an interesting person."

Ruoqing gently rubbed Ji Huansheng's soft face with his thumb, and couldn't help sighing: "It's not easy for you to work so small, isn't it?"

Shan Ling seemed to be aroused by sad things. When she heard this, she knelt down on her knees, put her hands on the ground, and said in her mouth: "If you don't take him on the road, it will definitely not be so difficult. After all, I see you and These people are all monks, how did you get your injuries? You didn't follow the enemy, did you?"

She asked this question obviously because she was afraid that Ruoqing and the others would drag her down.

Ruoqing shook his head, "It's a long story, but it's just...a misunderstanding."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Shan Ling changed the topic: "Which sect are you a monk?"

Ruoqing replied, "Qingyuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Ling suddenly turned his head to look at him, and even the villain in the hand tilted his head towards him expressionlessly.

Seeing that the other party was stunned, Ruoqing didn't have time to ask what's the matter, and saw the white mouse on the ground suddenly jump up with beard blowing and staring eyes.

Knowing that the two people in front of him are Qingyuan disciples, Shan Ling was furious, pointed at Ruoqing and said, "You are Qingyuan disciples?! Qingtan is your patriarch?"

Ruoqing heard the other party's tone was wrong.

Shan Ling sneered, "Okay! Okay! What I hate the most in my life is Qingtan! Although you are innocent, I have sworn that if I meet anyone related to Qingtan, I will kill each other. , show no mercy!"

Ruoqing didn't expect the other party's face to change so suddenly, and before he could react, he saw the white mouse rushing towards him like crazy, viciously - biting his shoe.

Thunder, little rain.

Ruoqing narrowed his eyes, gently lifted Chanrong's sword to suppress Shan Ling who was screaming.

Shan Ling was trapped, trembling with anger, and immediately shouted: "Huansheng! Do it!"

Ruoqing's eyes moved to Ji Huansheng's face because of these words.

The other party looked at him blankly, and did not make any other moves for a long time after Shan Ling said to do it.When Shan Ling was tired and Ruoqing stopped looking at him, he raised his hand and put his small hand on Ruoqing's thumb, and then looked at Shan Ling with an honest look waiting for praise.

"..."

He did reach out his hand, but the hand he stretched out was only palpable, not the violent beating that Shan Ling thought.

Knowing that he couldn't demand too much from Ji Huansheng, Shan Ling lost his temper completely when he saw this.

Ruoqing was very curious about why Shan Ling hated the founder of Qingyuan so much, so he waited patiently for the person opposite to call him tired, and then asked him: "Who the hell are you? Why do you hate the founder of Qingtan so much?"

He thought of Qingyuan's patriarch, Qingtan, who was upright and only had enemies with monsters, and couldn't help asking Shan Ling: "Why did Qingyuan's patriarch offend you?"

Shan Ling sneered when he heard the words, at first he ignored Ruoqing, but after thinking about it for a while, he really wanted the good deeds Qingtan had done to be known by his disciples, so he said: "Do you know why Qingtan can change from a casual cultivator to what it is today? Is it the founder of Qingyuan who is respected by the world?"

Ruoqing said without thinking, "Because the Patriarch killed Ye Jiao."

Ji Huansheng, who hadn't moved his hands and just stared at his face, couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

Shan Ling was so angry that she lost her temper when she heard this sentence, she asked Ruoqing strangely: "Then did he tell future generations how he killed Ye Jiao?"

The author has something to say:

Chanrong: give gifts, say nice words, protect you, help you get ahead, take care of you

Ruoqing: unmoved

Chanrong: I think the elixir you made is very good

Ruoqing: crazy heartbeat