The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Qin Lan walked steadily along the way, afraid of waking up Ji Xiuzhu who was sleeping soundly.

So, when we returned to Zuimenglou, it was already dark.

And Mo Yunyu had already been waiting in Ji Xiuzhu's house early.

When he saw Qin Lan coming back carrying Ji Xiuzhu, he looked up at the full moon outside the window, and couldn't help but quickly step forward and take Ji Xiuzhu from Qin Lan's arms.

When Qin Lan saw Mo Yunyu coming forward, she subconsciously took a step back while holding Ji Xiuzhu, but then as if she thought of something, under the gaze of Mo Yunyu's deep eyes, she silently took another step forward, and then handed Ji Xiuzhu to Mo Yunyu with a very reluctant look on her face.

Mo Yunyu didn't say much, but turned around and walked towards the bed while holding Ji Xiuzhu.

He gently put Ji Xiuzhu on the bed, and while covering Ji Xiuzhu with a blanket, he said to Qin Lan, "Go out and close the door. It's nothing, don't let anyone disturb you."

Qin Lan bit her lip, wanting to say something, but in the end she said nothing. He quietly left the room, came to the door, glanced at the sleeping Ji Xiuzhu, and then gently closed the door.

Standing outside the door, Qin Lan was in mixed emotions. He didn't know what was wrong with him. It was obviously a good thing that someone was kind to the master, but seeing his second senior brother alone with the master, he just couldn't be happy.

And just now, for a moment, he didn't even want to hand Ji Xiuzhu over to Mo Yunyu.

At that moment, he just felt that the Master belonged to him, and he didn't want to hand him over.

But when he realized that it was his master, he secretly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

He shook his head hard, thinking back to his behavior just now, he must be crazy.

Who is that? That’s Master!

Thinking of this, Qin Lan decided to wait at the door, just in case. He found a clean place and sat down against the wall, waiting quietly.

Time passed by, and there was no movement in the room. Qin Lan's face changed from being full of satisfaction at the beginning to being full of worry in an instant. He was eager to know what happened inside, so he was restless as if he had mites all over his body.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push the door open, the door slowly opened from the inside, and Mo Yunyu walked out of the room.

He looked tired, but his eyes revealed a sense of relief.

Seeing Mo Yunyu's expression, Qin Lan's heart instantly sank.

Mo Yunyu had seen this hollowed-out look of his body before, when he appeared the next day after being asked to take care of a sick patient in Huyin.

He always thought that Hu Yin was like this because Ji Xiuzhu did something to him, so he was reluctant to have any contact with Ji Xiuzhu at that time.

But now, seeing Mo Yunyu like this, he couldn't help but have a vivid picture emerge in his mind.

In his mind, there even appeared the image of Ji Xiuzhu with a flushed face, panting towards Mo Yunyu.

For a moment, when she thought of this, a blush instantly appeared on Qin Lan's ignorant face.

Seeing Qin Lan like this, Mo Yunyu thought that Qin Lan was sick, so he took out a bottle of medicine from his storage bag and handed it to Qin Lan.

"You are wearing so little. Although this place is still far from the Far North, you should keep warm and avoid getting sick. These pills can restore your body and prevent you from getting sick. Take some after dinner. They will be good for your body."

After saying that, Mo Yunyu turned around to look at Ji Xiuzhu who was sleeping lazily, then quietly left and closed the door.

Then, under Qin Lan's ambiguous gaze, he silently returned to the next room.

But what Qin Lan didn't notice was that there was a thin scar on Mo Yunyu's left hand, and blood was oozing out.

At this time, Ji Xiuzhu was sleeping soundly, with some blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Lan held the bottle of medicine given by Mo Yunyu, and instantly felt disgusted.

He put away the bottle of medicine, then sat on the ground with a determined look, guarding Ji Xiuzhu's door.

When he thought of Ji Xiuzhu who was sleeping soundly in the house and what happened between him and his respected second senior brother, he felt as uncomfortable as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart.

Qin Lan's mind was in a mess. He decided to put the matter aside for the time being and wait until Ji Xiuzhu woke up to ask him about it.

The night wind was bitingly cold, but Qin Lan seemed not to feel the cold.

He sat in front of the door, recalling every little detail with Ji Xiuzhu, and became more certain that Ji Xiuzhu was special to him.

That night, he thought for a long time, as if looking back at the past, Ji Xiuzhu had unknowingly become a part of his life.

He sat at Ji Xiuzhu's door all night long, thinking all night long.

I don’t know how long it was before daybreak.

Ji Xiuzhu's door finally opened. She tried to walk out of the room leaning on a bamboo pole, but as soon as she stretched out the pole, it bounced back with a bang.

Ji Xiuzhu was wondering what the bamboo pole had hit. Just as he was about to squat down and reach out to touch it, he felt someone grab his hand.

Ji Xiuzhu followed the hands that were holding her and actually felt a hint of warmth.

Then she began to touch around again. After confirming that the person in front of her was Qin Lan, Ji Xiuzhu sighed and said, "It's so early in the morning, why don't you stay in your room and sleep soundly, but sit in front of my master and cry? Aren't you afraid that others will see you and laugh at you?"

As Ji Xiuzhu spoke, he took out a handkerchief embroidered with a piece of green bamboo that he always carried with him and wiped the tears from the corners of Qin Lan's eyes.

"Alright, alright, if you keep crying you'll really become a crybaby. I've noticed lately that you've become a lot more sentimental."

Qin Lan took the handkerchief from Ji Xiuzhu and started wiping her tears.

After calming down, she spoke with a slightly tearful voice: "Master, I found that I really like you! Master, can you please not let others touch you casually in the future? I really don't like them touching me!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in Qin Lan's eyes and she couldn't stop flowing.

Qin Lan spoke every word, as if she had mustered up great courage.

Hearing Qin Lan sobbing, Ji Xiuzhu suddenly realized that Qin Lan might have depression again, so he hugged Qin Lan in his arms.

While wiping the tears from his eyes, he patted his back and said, "Silly boy, Master likes you too. Look, you can cook, and the food you cook is delicious. I wonder which master in the world is as lucky as me to have a disciple like you who is both capable of cooking and good at cooking?

Moreover, our teacher’s little Lanzi is so well behaved.

Whose child would not complain to his parents when he got beaten? My little Lanzi would not do that. He would be self-reliant and calm down!

"Eh? Whose little crybaby is this? Oh, it turns out to be my little Lanzi!"

Ji Xiuzhu said the last sentence in a playful manner, with a rising tone, as if he was teasing a child.

Qin Lan heard this and burst out laughing after hearing the last sentence.

"Oh, that's right. A young man should be as young as he can be. It was because I was not in my right mind that you became like this. Don't worry, I won't treat you like that in the future."

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, he tightened his grip around Qin Lan, but the hand that was patting Qin Lan's back showed no sign of stopping.

Qin Lan raised her eyes and stared at Ji Xiuzhu's angular jawline for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he realized that he had lost his composure, so he came out of his disappointment, sat up straight, and knelt in front of Ji Xiuzhu.

"Master, I just lost my composure. I will control myself from now on and will not embarrass you again."

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this.

This guy is a little too sensible!

Which patient suffering from depression can digest it on his own?

This is what depression is like. You are unable to control your emotions. Once there is some external stimulation, the originally small emotions in your heart will be infinitely magnified.

It’s not that they don’t want to control their emotions, but that their emotions don’t give them the opportunity to control them.

Therefore, when Ji Xiuzhu meets patients with depression, he always speaks in a gentle voice.

She is not a nosy person, but those who suffer from depression are already half dead.

She thought, if she could help anyone, she would help everyone.

After all, the world is so beautiful and they have the right to enjoy it.

What's more, Qin Lan is not someone else, but her disciple.

Although this was a sin committed by the original owner, since she has occupied this body and is taking care of the original owner's disciples, there is nothing wrong with this.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu hugged Qin Lan in his arms again.

This time, her tone was softer, and there was a hint of an old mother in her words.

"Lan'er, you don't have to push yourself like this." Ji Xiuzhu held Qin Lan's cheek and looked into her eyes. Although she couldn't see Qin Lan's expression now, she still held Qin Lan's cheek. "Lan'er, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, this is the real you. Crying and laughing are the rights that everyone is born with. You are an independent personality, and no one can deprive you of it at will. Even as your teacher, I have no right to question you."

Qin Lan was slightly startled, and a hint of emotion flashed across her eyes for a moment.

Ji Xiuzhu gently held Qin Lan's cheek, turned Qin Lan's gaze towards his face, then smiled brightly and continued to say to Qin Lan: "Master hopes that you can live happily. In life, gains and losses should be indifferent. Don't be happy with things, and don't be sad with yourself. In front of the master, you don't have to pretend to be an adult, just be yourself. Lan'er, the master promises you that as long as the master is alive, you will always be the master's Lan'er."

Qin Lan felt a warm feeling in her heart as she listened to Ji Xiuzhu's words.

The grievance that he had just suppressed suddenly burst out at this moment. His eyes were red, and he threw himself into Ji Xiuzhu's arms and burst into tears.

For a moment, the crying woke up those who were resting in Zuimeng Pavilion.

Some people opened the door and were about to curse, but Ji Xiuzhu waved his hands and made them shut up one by one.

At this moment, Qin Lan snuggled in her arms, tears in her eyes.

Ji Xiuzhu patted Qin Lan's back gently, comforting him like a loving mother.

I don’t know how long Qin Lan cried. When he was tired, his crying gradually stopped.

At this moment, Qin Lan had tears in her eyes and was still sleeping on Ji Xiuzhu's shoulder.

Ji Xiuzhu quietly felt Qin Lan's steady breathing, which was mixed with a few sobs.

Her hand was still patting Qin Lan's back, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for this little disciple.

She moved Qin Lan's head to her legs and let Qin Lan fall asleep with her head resting on her thighs.

She reached out her hand to touch the corner of Qin Lan's eyes, and rolled up her sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Feeling Qin Lan twitching on her legs from time to time, she couldn't help but gently stroke Qin Lan's head.

"Now that he's awake, don't peek around. I think this kid hasn't slept all night, and now he's asleep, let him go back to his room to rest. When he wakes up, we'll set off again."

Ji Xiuzhu said this to Mo Yunyu.

And at this moment, Mo Yunyu, just as Ji Xiuzhu said, was leaning against the door frame of the next room, quietly watching the whole process of her counseling Qin Lan.

Therefore, he listened to every word Ji Xiuzhu said to Qin Lan.

Especially the sentence "As long as the master is alive, you will always be the master's Lan'er" was like a heavy punch that hit Mo Yunyu's heart.

As far as he could remember, he had never seen Ji Xiuzhu speak such profound truths, let alone speak to them so gently.

If Ji Xiuzhu hadn't covered his eyes, I'm afraid that those eyes would have been as clear as autumn water and full of affection.

Although he thought so, when he saw Qin Lan truly releasing her emotions, he lost his temper.

So he walked up to Ji Xiuzhu, hugged Qin Lan horizontally, and then picked up Ji Xiuzhu from the ground.

"Master, what are you talking about? We have a flying boat. Let A-Lan rest on it. This trip will be very complicated. If we are late, there will be less chance of curing your eyes."

As he spoke, Mo Yunyu stretched out his arm and carried Qin Lan on his shoulders.

With his other hand, he silently took Ji Xiuzhu's hand and slowly walked downstairs.

When they arrived at the counter, the shopkeeper hesitated for a long time before walking forward and saying to the few people, "My fellow immortals, take care on your way."

After saying this, the shopkeeper handed the dry food that he had prepared in advance to Ji Xiuzhu, and then without saying anything more, he returned to the counter and went about his business.

Ji Xiuzhu weighed the bag in his hand and realized that the shopkeeper had put a lot of food in it.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the shopkeeper's doing this, Ji Xiuzhu still thanked him.

The shopkeeper didn't say anything, but just waved at Mo Yunyu, signaling them to leave.

Just like that, the three of them boarded the flying boat again and headed towards their destination.

On the way, the flying boat passed through the clouds, and the scenery below the boat unfolded like a picture scroll.

Ji Xiuzhu was filled with emotion. She knew very well the importance of this trip. It not only concerned her own eyes, but also Mo Yunyu's life, as well as the truth hidden behind the scenes but about to come out.

As Ji Xiuzhu thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh.

She didn't understand when she seemed to have been involved in a dispute.

When is it?

Perhaps, it was destined from the day she entered the book.

The flying boat moved forward. Ji Xiuzhu could not see and could only hear the whistling wind along the way.

Just listening to the sound of the wind was really hypnotic, so Ji Xiuzhu fell asleep unknowingly while in deep thought.

On this side, Qin Lan also woke up from a deep sleep, but when he saw that he was on the flying boat, he instantly understood that they had set off.

Then he turned around and saw Ji Xiuzhu sleeping against the wooden ladder, so he took out a blanket from the storage bag and quietly covered her with it.

Seeing this, Mo Yunyu just glanced at it and then concentrated on meditating.

In this way, the master and his two disciples boarded the flying boat and crossed another town.