Zhao Wuyin looked up at Ji Junming, his face stiff. Rong Nian had fallen asleep in pain in Zhao Wuyin's arms. There were a few tears on his face, and his hair was messy on Zhao Wuyin's shoulders.

"Uh... Is Rong Nian okay?" Ji Junming didn't know what the master and apprentice were doing, so he could only ask with a twitch in his mouth.

"Master... He... hurts... I want to come out." Zhao Wuyin bit his lips and continued, "It hurts... and I fell asleep..."

Ji Junming listened intermittently, but with his superb understanding ability, he finally understood. At this moment, Rong Nian was so painful that he fainted. It was such a suffering.

Ji Junming shook his head, "You continue to look at your master, and when there is no more demonic energy in this pool, take him back to Sword Peak."

Zhao Wuyin nodded. Ji Junming saw that he understood, so he didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.

Zhao Wuyin blinked. He was not too sleepy. He was usually practicing at this time, but seeing Rong Nian sleeping soundly, he closed his eyes silently, wanting to take a nap.

When Zhao Wuyin opened his eyes again, it was already bright. Zhao Wuyin shook his head and looked at Rong Nian in his arms. He was still sleeping soundly. There was no trace of demonic energy in the pool. Zhao Wuyin thought that he should be able to leave. .

Zhao Wuyin put Rong Nian on his back and slowly stood up from the pool. As he stood up, the spiritual spring water passed over his body. Zhao Wuyin slowly walked out of the secret place. They had all forgotten that Zhao Wuyin could not wield a sword, so Zhao Wuyin carried Rong Nian on his back and walked towards Dangjian Peak step by step.

It took half a day to get there. Fortunately, Zhao Wuyin was protected by zhenqi, so he was not very tired. He walked to the yard and prepared to knock on the door with one hand. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the door opened.

"Master Zhao?" Wang Wu looked at the visitor with a surprised expression. Zhao Wuyin was not in a good condition. He was soaked to the skin. There was a man with scattered hair on his back behind him. His head was buried on Zhao Wuyin's back. He couldn't see. Clear face.

Zhao Wuyin nodded and walked towards the inner courtyard with Rong Nian on his back. Wang Wu watched him walking towards the inner courtyard and hurriedly took a detour and stood sideways. Only when Zhao Wuyin passed by him did he see the person on his back. face.

"Master?" Wang Wu said dumbly, why did Rong Nian become like this? What happened?

"Prepare water." Zhao Wuyin didn't say much and continued walking to the inner courtyard.

It took Wang Wu a while to come back to his senses and hurriedly ran to make arrangements.

Zhao Wuyin walked into Rong Nian's house. He was about to put Rong Nian down, but found that Rong Nian was very wet and there were still water dripping down. This made Zhao Wuyin a little embarrassed. He was stunned for a moment, thinking. Do you want to help Master change clothes...

"Well..." Rong Nian was in severe pain all over. When his vision became clear, he realized that he was lying on Zhao Wuyin. After calming his mind, he remembered what happened yesterday. It seemed that Zhao Wuyin had carried him back. Rong Nian remembered Body, but unable to exert strength.

"Wuyuan..." Rong Nian's breath blew on Zhao Wuyin's neck. Zhao Wuyin was shocked and turned around and said, "Master."

"Put me down." Rong Nian struggled to speak and didn't want to say much. Zhao Wuyin quickly placed him on the chair, but Rong Nian's strength obviously couldn't support him sitting up. He was about to lean back when Zhao Wuyin grabbed him. Rong Nian pulled his hand, and Rong Nian threw himself into Zhao Wuyin's arms, leaning his face against his abdomen.

Rong Nian was really dizzy from being shaken, so he simply leaned on Zhao Wuyin to rest. Zhao Wuyuan saw that his scattered hair was really an eyesore, so he raised his hand to comb the hair from his forehead behind him, holding Rong Nian's hair. Trying to comb smoothly, he passed his fingers through the back of Rong Nian's head and smoothed the hair for him. Rong Nian felt quite comfortable and seemed to relieve his headache, so he let him go.

"Master, uh... the water is ready." Wang Wu looked at Rong Nian leaning in Zhao Wuyin's arms, Zhao Wuyin's hand was still on Rong Nian's head, the scene looked weird, Wang Wu simply shut up and let The servant quickly put the water away.

When Zhao Wuyin heard Wang Wu's voice, he just turned his head and glanced at him. After they finished cleaning up, Wang Wu seemed to be unable to restrain his gossip even if he stayed for one more second, so he quickly closed the door and left.

"Master." Zhao Wuyuan called.

"Huh?" Rong Nian didn't want to say more. He felt so tired.

"Bathing... you... are... wet." Zhao Wuyin's words jumped into Rong Nian's ears piece by piece. Rong Nian really felt the wetness on his body, and his clothes were sticking to his body. It was indeed very uncomfortable. Normally, He could solve it with a burst of infuriating energy, but it was a pity that he had trouble raising his hand now, let alone infuriating him.

"Okay." After saying that, he held on to the edge of the table and was about to stand up. Rong Nian gritted his teeth. It seemed that it was really hard to get up. He finally managed to hold up his legs. Rong Nian breathed a sigh of relief. He was not happy for a long time. Ruan fell on Zhao Wuyin again, and Zhao Wuyin hugged his waist to prevent him from falling.

Rong Nian really had a headache, and now he only had one mouth left to move, so he leaned on Zhao Wuyuan, posing, and planned to take a rest.

"Master, I...help you." Zhao Wuyin said in Rong Nian's ear. Rong Nian nodded slowly. He didn't need to move on his own anyway.

With Rong Nian's approval, Zhao Wuyin picked up Rong Nian horizontally, and Rong Nian leaned in Zhao Wuyin's arms. This hit made his head hurt again, and he pressed close to Zhao Wuyin's chest.

Zhao Wuyin carried Rong Nian and walked toward the tub. He bent down and slowly put Rong Nian into the tub, letting his back rest against the edge of the tub. After getting ready, he turned around and left.

"Let's go together." Seeing that he was about to leave, Rong Nian suddenly spoke out to persuade him to stay. He mainly relied on himself. He probably couldn't take this bath. Zhao Wuyin had to take a bath anyway, so why not come together? Rong Nian thought to himself, everyone is a man. , there is nothing to be shy about. Besides, he really couldn't raise his hand, which made Rong Nian feel miserable.

Zhao Wuyin stopped immediately and seemed to understand what Rong Nian meant. He slowly took off his clothes and put them aside. He turned to look at Rong Nian. Rong Nian had shrunk to the bottom of the tub and bubbles were rising in the water. Zhao Wuyin quickly picked up Rong Nian, fearing that he would drown.

"Cough cough cough..." Rong Nian felt that for a moment, he seemed to see the door of hell opening towards him. When he opened his eyes, he felt that he was still alive. Rong Nian was so moved that he wanted to cry.

Zhao Wuyin got into the bathtub, let Rong Nian lean on him, and began to take off Rong Nian's clothes. Rong Nian cooperated very well and raised his hands and feet while Zhao Wuyin put the changed clothes on the bathtub. edge.

Zhao Wuyin took care of Rong Nian and let him slowly lean against him. Zhao Wuyin's skin was a little cold, and it took a while for Rong Nian to get used to it.

Zhao Wuyin poured water on Rong Nian's body. The warm water made Rong Nian feel better. He finally recovered a little. Anyway, Zhao Wuyin took action. He leaned on Zhao Wuyin's shoulder and closed his eyes, like a Like an uncle.

Zhao Wuyin bathed Rong Nian diligently, holding a towel and wiping Rong Nian's face sideways. There were still some tear stains on Rong Nian's face. He cried so hard last night that the lower half of his face was covered with tear stains. .

Zhao Wuyin locked Rong Nian's waist with one hand, and wiped Rong Nian's face carefully with the other hand. Heat rushed into Rong Nian's head, and he gradually fell asleep.

Zhao Wuyin watched his chest rise and fall, feeling helpless for a while. The master fell asleep again, but his hands did not stop. He poured water into Rong Nian's hair and washed it. As he washed it, his hair was still tangled with Rong Nian's. , it took him a long time to untie it.

Zhao Wuyin cleaned up Rong Nian. The water gradually cooled down. He could only wash himself in a hurry. He stood up and picked up Rong Nian. He got out of the tub, took out a long towel and wrapped it in Rong Nian, then put him in his arms. On the recliner nearby, wait until you are fully dressed before starting to dress Rongnian.

Since Rong Nian had fallen asleep and was unconscious, Zhao Wuyin could only help Rong Nian get dressed. It took a long time before he finally finished dressing, which was really tiring.

Zhao Wuyin looked at Rong Nian who had not yet woken up on the recliner, and then looked at his hair that was still dripping with water. He sighed and seemed to accept his fate. He turned around and took a towel, wrapped Rong Nian's hair and sat down. She got on the recliner, let Rong Nian lean against her, and wiped his hair carefully.

666 watched the whole process, and saw that Zhao Wuyin's own hair was still dripping with water, but he was sitting there wiping Rong Nian's hair. It felt strangely warm.

"Did I see the male protagonist wrong? Or did something happen when I was unconscious?" 666 couldn't figure it out. How could people's attitudes differ so much? He felt that Zhao Wuyin's murderous aura had materialized some time ago. But that's okay, at least the male protagonist doesn't seem to hate Rong Nian so much, maybe they can become good brothers.

Rong Nian didn't know what 666 was thinking. He was sleeping soundly and there was no sign of him being awakened by Zhao Wuyin's movements.

After Zhao Wuyin finished all this, he picked up Rong Nian and put him on the bed. He covered him with a quilt. Seeing that he had no intention of waking up, he sighed and walked out.

"You kid, you actually dare to command the male protagonist to serve you, how brave you are!" 666 looked at Zhao Wuyuan leaving and arched his head in Rongnian's face.

Rong Nian noticed a soft thing and pressed it in the direction of 666. 666 sighed. Rong Nian was really tortured. He relied on Zhao Wuyin to get out of Lingquan.

666 shrank into Rong Nian's arms, and mobilized some energy from the background to emit some heat to warm Rong Nian's body. Rong Nian slowly raised his hands and covered 666's body. 666 closed his eyes and slept quietly without disturbing him. Rong Nian rest.

Rong Nian slept for three days. When he woke up again, he saw Rong Tian lying in front of his bed with tears in his eyes.

"Daddy~ Wuwuwu... What's wrong with you?" Rong Tian cried softly. As she cried, she turned to look at Zhao Wuyin beside her, as if she was threatened by him.

Rong Nian opened his mouth and smiled. He wanted to raise his hand to touch Rong Tian's head, but he still couldn't do it. On the bed, there were still tears in his eyes, and the tears fell on the bedside.

Rong Nian looked distressed and funny at the same time, "I'm fine, don't cry, you're so ugly."

"Dad, you can't call a girl ugly." He said while wiping his tears with his little hand, Rong Nian thought to himself that she was really doing the same thing.

"Master... tired..." Zhao Wuyin put down the tea cup in his hand and said.

Rong Tian curled her lips, took Rong Nian's hand off her head, and carefully placed it beside the bed, "Dad, have a good rest." She turned around and glared at Zhao Wuyin before running out.

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