(Through the book) My master is sick

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After packing up the meals, Ye Xiao came back to do exercises and carry out the physical training set by herself.Ye Wuyou stayed in the room and looked at the inkstone, paper and pen that Ye Xiao got from no one knew where. For a moment, an indescribable feeling of sadness and pain spread in his dull chest.

I didn't expect... Is this person really going to do it?

Silently, she clenched the brush tightly, frowning tightly, but her eyes contained emotions that were ups and downs that she didn't know about.

It turns out that there are also people who will take what they said to me to heart and don't need anything in return.

It turns out that there are people who won't hate me because of this disgusting body, and say they like it.

She suddenly let go as if she was being burned, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

Ye Wuyou stared at the pen and paper for a long time, his gaze became deeper and deeper, and it was actually mixed with a bit of pain.Her chest rose and fell, and a short, whimper-like growl came out of her throat. Then, as if she had discovered a unparalleled treasure, her fat fingers kept shaking while carefully holding the smooth barrel of the pen.

Ye Wuyou's inner world has long been desolate to the point of horror, full of devastation.Now, because of this little bit of kindness, it started to rain in spring, and a trembling, malnourished little bud emerged from the cracked ground.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath.

In the most memorable five years, she was born in dire straits every day, obviously experienced countless ridicules, obviously felt endless malice, obviously thought that she had been tempered to be cold-hearted, invulnerable to all poisons, But she is still like a prisoner who has been in the dark for a long time, and a ray of sunlight can destroy the illusion of indifference she has built up with great difficulty.

Even the former Huangfuxuan tried every means to deceive her in order to destroy the Demon Cult, and pretended to be a good person who couldn't be more clumsy, and would only say nice words to deceive her.

This person who calls herself Ye Xiao...she is different.

But how long will this difference last?

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed fiercely for a moment, almost killing him at that moment.

Dead people... never change.

She thought almost paranoidly, but in the end she was defeated by that little expectation.

I just want to see if she has any purpose.She said to herself, the cold eyes finally became soft.

There are some things that are about to appear from the very beginning.

Ye Wuyou poured a little water, and when the water boiled, he rubbed the ink clumsily, but unfortunately he couldn't grasp the strength correctly, and the ink that came out was covered with foam.

She was extremely patient. Although her face was so fat that she could not see her eyes, she had no expression, but the aura around her was much gentler.

It was the first time she saw that Ye Xiao's body was free of the cold killing intent, but it was filled with another kind of secret, deep emotion that she didn't know about.

Ye Xiao, who was completely misunderstood as a well-meaning snake spirit, would never have imagined that such a small action would cause a chain reaction. Her original intention was simple, to make Ye Wuyou more powerful, and then nuè the heroine.Although the idea is very strange, and it's not that she hates the heroine, Ye Xiao somehow wants to do it this way.

She believed that Ye Wuyou was of the same kind, so Ye Liuli was bullying the same kind, which was equivalent to bullying herself, so naturally she needed to be taught a lesson.She doesn't have any idea of ​​right or wrong, she only does what she thinks is interesting, and she is really interested in Ye Wuyou, so she decides to raise a crooked villain.

As long as the villain is more powerful, he won't die early.Ye Snake Jing has always taken it for granted.

Who knew that the little fat man was so sensitive and would think so much.

The whole morning was spent like this.

"Yo, who is this?" A sneer exploded in the originally silent space.Ye Wuyou's sketching hand stopped, and the ink dots expanded into ink blobs.She put down the pen expressionlessly, and with a flash of killing intent, she pinched the piece of waste paper with her fingers and crumpled it into a ball.

Ye Xiao climbed a tree far behind the cabin, and didn't notice anything unusual in the cabin.In the past, I was used to drinking the traditional Chinese medicine of my younger brother, but now I can't drink it anymore, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it.

She lamented on the tree that she once owned and didn't cherish it, but now that she lost it, she realized how beautiful the bitter Chinese medicine is.

Ye Xiao sat for a while, really bored.She slid down slowly holding the thick tree trunk, ready to see if Ye Xiaoqiu was lazy.

The bad habits are absolutely intolerable, how can the hostess keep up with the progress of the heroine's hard work every day! Ye Xiao held her chin seriously, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she should properly supervise Ye Xiaoqiu in the small yard, and her pace couldn't help but quicken some.

Ye Xiao frowned when she heard some faint voices from a long distance away. It wasn't until she got closer to the cabin that she heard not Ye Xiaoqiu, but several strange voices, and she was still laughing.

Damn, is it playing cards? Ye Xiao's weird brain circuit came to a conclusion, and her face sank three points. If Ye Xiaoqiu loses, they have no money.Ye Xiao worriedly speeded up again.

Wait, the focus seems to be wrong.

At this time, the atmosphere in the wooden house was very depressing. The small space of the wooden house became very crowded with five people who came in at some time. Among them, one woman and four men were all the same as Ye Chunlan, in order to toss Ye Wuyou for fun.However, these six people usually come separately, and today they don't know what happened, but they showed up together, which is not a good thing.

Ye Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, showing as much fear as possible, suppressing the brutality and killing intent in his eyes.She knew that the group of people would let her off a little when they saw her scared expression.Listening to these people mocking her as a pig and a thief, watching them tear the paper that Ye Xiao brought back into pieces and falling like snow, Ye Wuyou only felt that this time was more resentful than any other time. He told himself that he had to be patient, because he didn't have the ability to resist yet, and if he was impulsive, he might be beaten even more severely.

She is no longer the brat who ignored her just to fight for her breath... It's just patience, what can't be done?

This is just the beginning.Ye Wuyou stared at these servants with shortness of breath, tried his best to hold back the bàonuè's emotions, and remembered their distorted faces bitterly in his mind.

The nails that hadn't been cut for a long time were embedded in the palm, and blood was drawn out.Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes, and tasted the rust in his mouth.

Time seemed to be deliberately slowed down, allowing her to watch the group of people taunting and scolding her very clearly.One of the men leaned in front of her maliciously, grabbed the intact writing brush, said in his mouth that a stupid pig like her is worthy of a human being, and violently broke the writing brush with both hands!

Time was terribly slow, grinding her dry heart maliciously, Ye Wuyou could even hear the slight 'click' sound of the brush being broken, and the trembling pen body was thrown on her tattered shoe with its toes exposed in disgust by the man up, and crush very slowly and hard.

Severe pain came from the tip of her toes, but she only heard the trembling wailing from the body of the pen, and saw the broken crack expand a little bit, just like her nerves that were about to burst——

It seemed that what was broken was not the pen, but her arrogant and unyielding backbone.

It was given to her by Ye Xiao.All, yes.

It was specially given to her.No matter what Ye Xiao thought, Ye Wuyou stubbornly believed that it was a gift, a 'gift'.She was so eager, it didn't matter whether she comforted herself or not.

It's a gift.is hers.

her.

Like a spell, it keeps echoing in my mind.

It's hers! It's hers!

Ye Wuyou suddenly turned red and narrowed his eyes.She suddenly puffed up, like a murderer who couldn't bear it anymore and was forced to a desperate situation. With a grunt in her throat, her huge body suddenly pressed back towards the man, her hands tightly grabbed the man's neck, and kept tightening.

This crazy and desperate attitude made everyone present dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the little white rabbit who had been silently enduring beatings and scoldings would be so ruthless!

It's just provoking them!

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