The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Sang Jian: Can you have lunch before we start? The water in the pot is almost dry.

Yun Xian came back from his thoughts and immediately lowered his head to continue processing the ingredients in his hands, It's okay, Master.

Sang Jian actually doesn't need to eat, but Yun Xian needs to eat.

So Yun Xian is quite active in cooking, after all, he has to eat himself.

…

The lunch was very sumptuous. Sang Jian ate a lot. After eating, he lay down on the Taishi chair in the yard to bask in the sun, leaving Yun Xian to do the rest.

This has been going on for the past few days, and Yun Xian is used to it.

When he finished washing the dishes and taking care of everything and came out, he couldn't wait to walk towards Sang Jian.

Master, when will we... start?

After listening to Sang Jian's words just now, he just wanted to learn something from Sang Jian quickly.

Even...even if he would be treated as a scapegoat by her in the end, he could still clean up the door for the Qianfeng Sect before the Demon Lord came, right?

The thousands-year-old good reputation of the Qianfeng Sect cannot continue like this, otherwise it will be destroyed sooner or later.

Come here, let me take your pulse first. Sang Jian waved to him.

Yun Xian immediately squatted next to Sang Jian, picked up his sleeves, and stretched out a hand to her.

Seeing Sang Jian's slender fingers on his pulse, Yun Xian blushed inexplicably.

He remembered that when she applied medicine to him for the first time when he met her, it seemed to be this hand.

Fair and delicate, standard girlish hands.

He could understand why she let him do all the work.

Such tender hands should not touch Yang Chun Shui!

Why is your heart beating so fast? Are you shy? Sang Jian suddenly said.

Yun Xian immediately came to his senses, and his heart beat faster for a while.

He avoided Sang Jian's gaze and concealed his nervousness with an expressionless face, I just... I just thought that I can practice for a while, and I'm a little excited.

Sang Jian looked at his red earlobes and said, That's it...then you don't have to be excited.

Huh? Yun Xian was confused.

Your tendons are so blocked that you won't be able to unblock them for a while. Sang Jian told the truth.

Yun Xian's face turned from red to white, Then I...

Doesn’t it mean that we can no longer practice cultivation?

No wonder he was judged as an outer disciple...

Sang Jian was about to say that he was lucky to have met her.

Not to mention the elixirs in the original owner's space, Sang Jian's own elixirs were more than enough for him.

It can solve the problem of blocked tendons in minutes.

But before she could speak, Yiyuan's voice sounded in her mind.

You can't unblock his veins!

Why? Sang Jian raised an eyebrow.

Yiyuan explained: His tendons are not blocked, but sealed. The power of his previous life was too strong, and this body cannot bear it now. Once the tendons are unblocked, the power of the past life comes back, and the memory comes back. This can also be regarded as sealing him. The source of memory.”

You unblock his veins now. Whether he will explode and die is another matter. Anyway, you can't see this idiot apprentice who is still kind-hearted now. You can only see the Demon Lord!

Sang Jian: ...

Not to mention other things, I will never see such a simple fool in the future, and he can really hit Sang Jian accurately!

Who doesn’t know that Sang Jian likes to tease such silly children?

There's no point in turning back into a big devil.

Sang Jian pursed his lips seriously and glanced at Yun Xian.

Yun Xian lowered his head, with a hint of grievance on his face, Master, do you have any idea?

He doesn't want to be a useless person for the rest of his life.