All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Everyone who was concentrating on cleaning suddenly heard this question and subconsciously thought that Ning Yan was looking for trouble with Cang Ming.

After all, her stern image of "Yibuer" was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. In addition, they had been busy for a long time, but Cang Ming never showed up.

Anyone would feel bad.

"Master Dao, it rained heavily a few days ago. Cang Ming was caught in the wind and cold and had a high fever. That's why he didn't come to clean up with us."

Ruomu thought for a moment and explained to her: "And I see that he doesn't usually go to the cafeteria to eat. He just recovered from a serious illness not long ago and now he is so troubled. I think he fell ill now."

Ning Yan frowned and looked angry, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Others on the side interjected: "We always call him when we eat, but every time he seems to have something to do and refuses to go with us."

"The food in the cafeteria is only a small amount every day. Often it is gone after we buy it. If he comes later, there will definitely be nothing left."

"Master Dao, you said this..."

"Huh? Mr. Dao..."

Before they could finish speaking, they saw Daojun Hanshan, who had a normal expression just now, look unkind, hug the white cat in his arms tightly, and leave in a hurry.

"Hey, you don't think Dao Lord Hanshan is looking for trouble with Cang Ming, right?"

One of the freshmen stood there and touched his head and asked uncertainly.

Someone next to him immediately retorted, "Maybe not. Cang Ming is sick. Even if Dao Lord wants to punish him, he should wait until he recovers, right?"

"But Daojun Hanshan is too scary. I was just afraid that she would lose her temper. Hey Ruomu, aren't you afraid of her? How dare you smile at Daojun Hanshan's face?"

Ruomu, who was standing quietly on the side, heard this and gave them a "you can understand it yourself" look.

"Why else?" Ruomu shrugged, "I don't do anything wrong, and I don't commit stupidity. Why should I be afraid of a just and honest person like Taojun Hanshan?"

In other words, this sentence means: I am different from you. You always want to do bad things, but I am a good boy.

As expected, the other people's expressions turned a little bright after hearing her teasing words.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone still remembered Ning Yan's original words to clean up before dark, and they didn't dare to delay anymore, and they all immersed themselves in work.

"Show me where Cang Ming is now."

As Ning Yan walked, she smoothed the white cat's fur with her hands.

The white cat in her arms let out a "meow", arched into her arms, and then meowed a few more times.

"I found you a body like this just for work. Don't take the opportunity to act coquettish or show off your cuteness."

Ning Yan pinched the white cat's fateful neck. The little cat didn't dare to move for a moment. Its blue eyes were wide open, as if she could see some grievance in it.

[(Meow~) He is in the medicine house. 】

"good."

Ning Yan got the answer she wanted, squinted her eyes, smiled slightly, raised her feet and turned in a direction.

Yes, the white cat in her arms was none other than Xiao Qi.

This cat accidentally broke into her yard during the heavy rain that night when she gave Cang Ming a dream.

Although the Spirit Gathering Pearl was useful, it was too ineffective through an empty medium. Ning Yan simply let Xiao Qi live in the white cat.

She also tied the spirit-gathering bead with a rope and hung it around Xiao Qi's neck. At first glance, it looked a bit rich.

"Don't say anything when you get there, just be quiet and act like a cat, you know?"

Ning Yan stood outside the door of the hospital and warned Xiao Qi uneasily.

The white cat in her arms purred and rubbed its head on her arm, just like any other clingy cat.

Ning Yan stretched out her hand and flicked Xiao Qi's forehead, then carried the kitten in. She smelled a strong smell of medicine within two steps.

It is normal for the medicine house to have the smell of medicine, but today the smell of medicine was too strong. Ning Yan felt her mouth taste bitter when she smelled it.

Ning Yan pushed open the door and walked into the house. At a glance, Ning Yan saw the young man with a high ponytail sitting by the window, one arm resting on the window edge, half of his cheek facing the window, as if he was in a daze.

The light in the room was a little dim, and Ning Yan couldn't see the other half of his face clearly. Just as he was about to move closer, he saw the boy who was in a daze just now suddenly turned around.

Perhaps because of the fever, his entire face looked pinker than usual, with an unusual blush.

Cang Ming didn't react for a moment when he saw the person coming. It wasn't until Ning Yan got closer that he seemed to realize it in hindsight. His narrow and dark eyes widened a little, with a glistening luster emerging from them.

When I accidentally caught a glimpse of the cat in my arms, I felt a bit strange.

"Dao...Dao Lord."

The young man stuttered when he spoke, and his voice was a little hoarse, not as clear as before.

Cang Ming hurriedly wanted to stand up and salute her, but Ning Yan raised her hand to block him, put her hand on his arm, and pushed him back.

The young man's face suddenly became visibly redder.

Ning Yan secretly scolded Cang Ming for saying "little green tea", lowering her eyes and pretending not to know his tea-making skills.

"If you feel uncomfortable, why are you still sitting here blowing the wind?"

"The room was a little stuffy, so I opened the window to get some air."

Cang Ming looked at her without blinking. The person in front of him seemed to coincide with the woman in the dream, and he was a little dazed.

"How does Mr. Dao know that I'm not feeling well?"

Ning Yan glanced at him, "You can go look in the mirror and see how red your face is."

Cang Ming looked a little embarrassed. After hesitating a few words in a low voice, he looked guilty.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dao..."

"I haven't been to class for the past two days because I haven't been feeling well. Please wait a moment while I pack up and be there soon."

As he said this, he was about to go out. Ning Yan pressed her temples with a headache, then put it down calmly.

She wouldn't be able to figure it out, why is Cang Mingfang pretending to be a good student?

He has done nothing less than murder and arson. Is there anything wrong with him rushing to learn such a boring thing?

Besides, she didn't believe that Cang Ming could fall ill if it rained. Was his cultivation reserved for observation?

Ning Yan was full of questions, but she didn't expose him. She reached out and pulled the person's collar towards her.

The young man had little strength due to illness, so he stumbled and fell into a chair when he was pulled unpreparedly.

"Daojun..."

There was some confusion in his eyes.

Ning Yan's face was expressionless, "If you feel unwell, just take a good rest. There are so many people here, and you are not missing."

Cang Ming opened her thin lips slightly and whispered.

He raised his head and asked again: "Why is Mr. Dao here?"

Aren't you just waiting for me to come?

Ning Yan retorted to him in her heart, but she looked calm and calm, "I'm afraid that if you die in the hospital, the Qingfeng Sect will have a bad reputation."

Cang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and chuckled twice.

He was now 100% sure that the Hanshan Daojun in front of him was the same person as the one he knew.