After reading the mind, I found that the master's character was broken

◎That's... the blood on Master's lips. ◎

It seemed that the soft touch of Master's lips still remained on the fingers, Zhao Yu looked down, but saw a little red on the fingertips.

That's... the blood on Master's lips.

His eyes seemed to touch something hot, and he quickly avoided it, not daring to look again.

The image of Master staggering away because of self-blame and guilt occupied his whole mind.

He should catch up and tell him that this incident has nothing to do with it, the two of them just hugged and touched briefly, he didn't care, and Master didn't need to blame himself.

But his legs could only stand there stiffly.

He closed his eyes, and the ear hole vaguely captured the voice of the master talking to someone, and suddenly a female voice jumped in, a little familiar, but he didn't know who it was.

Master was talking to that person...

Ask her to look after him?

What this means is...

Zhao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his faint golden pupils fixedly looked towards the screen, and he could see the silhouette of the master.

He only took a few glances, then calmly concentrated on directing his legs and feet.

Thin and dense pain came from where the bones meet.He lowered his head, pursed his lips into a straight line, and set his jaw in a resolute arc.

Finally, his legs can bend!

Getting out of bed with difficulty, he dragged his legs slowly and walked outside step by step. After walking two or three steps, he suddenly heard the female voice that suddenly became high-pitched say a word, and after a few breaths, the female voice master appeared in front of him. The doctor repairs Fairy Dongling.

Seeing him, he was very surprised: "Have you been able to go to the ground?"

Zhao Yu frowned quickly, and a panic suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was about to lose something.

He pressed this abnormality, and raised the corner of his mouth to show a gentle smile: "Although it's a little bit reluctant, I can still walk a few steps."

After replying to Dong Ling's words, he quickly brought up the person he wanted to ask the most: "Master is outside?"

As Dong Ling approached, he said, "Of course it's there. Your master has spent a lot of effort to save you."

Speaking of this, she moved her lips a few times, and wanted to tell him that Yun Lai risked being dragged into the abyss by the heart demon and ruined his immortal journey to save Zhao Yu, but she just thought about it.

She once diagnosed Yunlai Xuansi's pulse because of her heart demon.At that time, Yunlai said that this matter should not be leaked to a third party.

That's right, seeing that the proud son of the mountain gate has a heart demon, you can't say this casually.For insurance, the less people know about it, the better.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu smiled sincerely: "Master naturally treats me well."

Dong Ling had already approached, and was about to help him back to bed but was avoided by Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu: "Master has worked very hard, elder, please go and see him."

Dong Ling looked him up and down, seeing that he really seemed to be fine, and was concerned about Yun Lai's inner demons, so he complied and walked out.Zhao Yu followed behind him.

But once they got outside, she and Zhao Yu only saw Qi Baiyu with sleep marks on his chin.

Dong Ling wanted to ask a question but was preempted by Zhao Yu. His voice was still hoarse, but the tone returned to normal: "Where is my master?"

Qi Baiyu pointed out: "Let's go."

Zhao Yu frowned, and it was as expected as he thought.

The master's words meant that he was placed here and entrusted to Dong Ling to take care of him, and he would not keep him.

If it's normal, that's all.But the master is so weak today, and when he left, his back was terribly thin, and... how could he lie on the bed and let others take care of him?

His face was slightly dark, and a few traces of haze suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Dong Ling's disapproval, he said, "Yunlai really... told him to wait for me to check his pulse, but he ran away in the blink of an eye."

After saying that, she poked Qi Baiyu's forehead again and said his fault.

Zhao Yu didn't have the patience to listen to this, so he hurriedly said "I'll go find him" and ran out with more and more flexible legs.

Fighting Nightmare and Sky Devourer exhausted his spiritual power, but at this moment he felt abundant spiritual power flowing in his veins.Associating Dong Ling's words with Master's actions, he instantly thought of what was the coldness that brought him pain at that time.

Master gave him spiritual power.

This conclusion did not surprise him at all.

When he was 16 years old, he voluntarily asked to go out for training. He was also seriously injured that time, and Master was also in retreat at that time.

But the master seemed to feel that he was about to die, so he forcibly broke through the level, endured the discomfort of his spiritual power reversed due to breaking through the level, came to him, and took him home.

Zhao Yu put his fingers together and raised them to the center of his forehead, and recited the formula in his mouth, spreading his spiritual consciousness to find the trace of the master.

Seeing Master's frail appearance, it might be very difficult for Yujian.And he will leave.So it shouldn't be far away.

The fact is just as he thought, once he opened his mind, he could easily find Yunlai's location.With a serious look on his face, he summoned his long sword and flew towards him.

In just a few breaths, he saw the thin back of the master, shaking, as if he was about to fall down in an instant.

The panic in Zhao Yu's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help calling out before he got close: "Master!"

But the back figure with the white robe and black hair didn't react at all.He recited the Acceleration Jue, and was about to call out again, but saw Master's body shaking, and suddenly fell backwards.

He stopped his voice instantly, abandoned his sword and recited the Shrinking Art in mid-air.This is an extremely dangerous approach, but he did it without thinking.

The ground shrinking formula took effect, and the next moment he appeared under the master, and was hugged by a piece of cold fragrance and a thin body.

Perhaps it was a sequelae of a serious injury. Obviously the force of the master's blow was not strong, but his chest hurt shatteringly. Wet the sides of Master's ears and cheeks.

The most painful moment passed, and the cool and inexplicably fragile tune belonging to Master resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Master asked him to hug him tighter.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yu hugged Master firmly into his arms in the posture of falling to the ground.The tip of the nose was filled with cold fragrance, the master's face leaned against his cheek, and the red mole landed on his lips.

Bright red, delicate and timid.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little hot. He turned his head away, and his eyes fell on the overlap between Master's robe and himself. Is it so thin...

Or did he consume too much to save him today, and suddenly became so skinny?

"Zhao Yu... Yunlai, are you all okay?"

A green light fell, and Fairy Dongling appeared, looking anxiously at the two of them, "Hey! Why did you both fall down in a blink of an eye? Qi Baiyu, come help me!"

Qi Baiyu, who appeared a few breaths behind, responded and took a few steps forward quickly, bent down to help Yun Lai up first, but was stopped by Zhao Yu: "Junior Brother Qi, let me help Master."

Qi Baiyu smiled honestly: "You are a patient, how can I make you tired."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help but suddenly felt chills on his back, his eyes fell to one side, and Zhao Yu gave him a faint glance. Inexplicably, he stopped thinking about helping others, and stepped back two times in a bent posture. step.

This made Dong Ling criticize him again: "Qi Baiyu, why are you so lazy?"

Qi Baiyu looked up at her with a bitter face, but said nothing.

He is suffering and can't tell!Should he say that he was intimidated by Brother Zhao's look?That would be too lacking in the style of a master's direct disciple.

Dong Ling taught Qi Baiyu a lesson over there, while Zhao Yu used his spiritual power to keep the master temporarily suspended and lying on the ground, and then he got up first and finally bent down to pick him up, and said to Dong Ling: "Elder, please Diagnose Master's pulse."

The group returned to the old place again, but the one waiting for Dong Ling's treatment on the jade bed became Yun Lai sitting in Zhao Yu's arms.

When Dong Ling took out the hanging silk and pulse pillow, his eyes turned around Zhao Yu and Yun Lai several times, hesitant to speak.

Zhao Yu had a warm smile on his face: "Elder, do you have something to say?"

Dong Ling looked at him, then at Yun Lai, and after a few hesitation and struggle, he still asked, "It may have been an accident just now, but now why... why are you still hugging your master? It's not that Yun Lai doesn't like being in contact with people What? If you hug him like this, he won’t blame you when he wakes up?”

She clearly remembered that the only time she checked Yun Lai's pulse was because the other party expressed his unwillingness to get in touch with others.

She doesn't mind if she doesn't want to get in touch with this matter. For a monk, it's normal to have one or two quirks, and... Yunlai's appearance of the flower of the high mountain is not to be touched by others, so it can't be more normal and appropriate.

But she knew about it, so it was impossible for Zhao Yu not to know.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu looked down at the master's brows that seemed to be frowning because of discomfort and the blush on his cheeks, ears, and neck, and said in a calm tone: "Master is afraid of cold, this jade bed belongs to cold, Sitting for a long time is not good."

Ok?

Dong Ling looked at him suspiciously, then looked sideways at Qi Baiyu, asking if this was the truth.

Qi Baiyu's face was sullen.

Yunlai lives in Xuefeng!How could it be afraid of the cold!

But he took a careful look at Zhao Yu's face, it was a gentle face that looked very sunny, but it gave him the feeling that it was colder than Yun Lai's moving snow lotus, so cold that his bone marrow was cold.

So he could only say: "Ah yes yes yes, brother is right."

Dong Ling still had doubts in his heart, but the most important thing right now was to diagnose Yunlai's pulse.

The hanging silk was tied by Zhao Yu, and the pulse pillow was placed. Dong Ling twisted the silk thread, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face was serious.

After a long time, until Zhao Yu couldn't bear to ask questions, she opened her eyes in surprise, and said strangely: "Your master, he...has nothing abnormal!"

Zhao Yu's brows were tightly frowned, his tone was urgent, and he lost his usual politeness: "He fainted just now, is this called Wu anomaly?"

Dong Ling was also very strange.

Originally, judging by Yunlai's current appearance, most of the demons had a seizure and couldn't bear it and passed out, so there must be something abnormal in his body.

Moreover, Yunlai had treated Zhao Yu, which consumed a lot of spiritual power for a while, and his body should have corresponding discomfort, such as weak organs and slow pulse.

But Yunlai's current body is normal except for a slightly faster pulse and lack of spiritual power.

Not only that, she also felt that the spiritual power in the air was pouring into his body in a fast and gentle state, nourishing his internal organs and filling his tendons.

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only say conservatively: "Let's stay and observe for a few more days."

After all, she was about to get up and look through the books that recorded the demons in her heart, and study them carefully.

However, she was about to walk to the screen when she was stopped by Zhao Yu.

Turning around, he looked at him suspiciously, but got a shake of his head.

She felt baffled, wanted to ask, but saw Zhao Yu looking down at his master, so she turned around angrily, just in time to see Qi Baiyu who was standing like a stalwart, and immediately became angry: "Qi Baiyu! Come and help!"

Qi Baiyu: "Huh?"

After a while, only Zhao Yu and Yun Lai with their eyes closed were left in the small space.The dim light cast Zhao Yu's shadow on Yun Lai, outlining Zhao Yu's sitting posture.

Looking down at Yun Lai's frown for a while, Zhao Yu slowly raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, wanting to help Master remove that little wrinkle.

"Master... what's wrong with you?"

He was silent for a while, and asked self-consciously: "When you wake up, tell me why you...then..."

He swallowed the words.

Even though he felt that these things were nothing to Shizun, Shizun just wanted a hug.

But because Master blamed himself and didn't want to face up to that need, he thought, let's avoid those words for now.

It is also inconvenient to tell others about this abnormality, even Dong Ling who has made great achievements in medical skills.

"Well……"

A low, panting sound escaped from Master's lips and teeth. He opened his lips slightly as if he was suffering, and the tip of his tongue swept across the two bright red petals, leaving a few sparkles.

When the voice jumped into Zhao Yu's ears, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and saw that the tip of the master's tongue suddenly felt a little dry, his Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to drink something.

Seeing that the master retracted the tip of his tongue, his lips seemed to be moving, as if he was saying something, he lowered his head without thinking, and leaned against the master's lips at a distance, as if listening.

But after waiting for a while, I heard nothing.All he got was a scorching, hot, humid breath, which made his ears numb for no reason.

He froze.

The redness of Master's lips seemed to be contagious, staining his ears red.

"Hmm..." Master made another sound for some reason.

Zhao Yu's ears moved slightly.It was obviously a very low sound but it was as loud as a heavy knock in his heart. He was so startled that he hurriedly raised his head away, but the moment he turned his head away, he imprinted his cheek on Master's lips.

Wet and soft.

Zhao Yu sat up straight suddenly, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were looking forward, and he remained motionless.

Only the redness of the pinna was very active, climbing up the cheeks bit by bit.