Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

Xue Jiu said to An Xinglan without changing his face: "It's a little heavy, but it can be taken care of with more time."

"When Your Majesty comes out, can your Highness ask His Majesty again? If you come back in a hurry, your Highness will take a rest first."

Only then did An Xinglan sit down with a heavy heart: "Then I will stay here and guard."

When An Yeming went back, his steps were heavy, but he had to face it head on, right?

The moment Xue Jiu spotted An Yeming with his sharp eyes, he immediately went forward, his figure cleverly blocking An Xinglan's sight.

Xue Jiu made a gesture of support, and said in a worried voice: "Your Majesty is so seriously injured, why do you still get up and walk? How is Your Majesty doing now? Is it alright?"

An Yeming glanced at Xue Jiu, and then his face turned pale instantly. When An Xinglan stood up worriedly and walked over, what he saw was a weak side of An Yeming that he had never seen before.

The 'weak' master was still very strong, and smiled at An Xinglan as if nothing had happened: "Lanlan is back."

It's just that when he was talking with a smile, he frowned and coughed lightly, but he was quickly suppressed.

An Xinglan has long been used to the master's calmness and reliability, calm and calm, and the kind of elegance and strength in planning, but now the master suddenly sees a huge contrast, which makes people worry.

An Xinglan quickly supported An Yeming's arm: "Master, sit down quickly, don't hold on, and there are no outsiders."

So An Yeming was carefully and gently helped to the seat by his little disciple with a worried expression on his face, and An Yeming said back: "Actually, it was a little bit worse at the beginning, but now it's much better after the healing."

"I really shouldn't have called you back in such a hurry at that time, but did something delay you? If not, you can go back tomorrow? Let's take a rest at home today."

An Xinglan: "What can delay me? How can I rest assured that Master is injured? I will go back after Master is well."

An Yeming coughed lightly again, his face became even paler, but he pretended to be indifferent, and said to An Xinglan, "I've already told you as a teacher, and it's probably healed now."

But how could An Yeming be convincing like this?Such a powerful person as An Yeming has a sick face, how could the injury be light?Just like when he himself was injured, he always avoided the serious and took the light of it, and liked to talk about it lightly, An Xinglan was worried.

But An Yeming insisted that he was fine, and An Xinglan didn't argue about it, but smiled and said: "I've been away for so long, and the master didn't say he missed me, and drove me away as soon as I came back."

An Yeming also smiled, and still said weakly: "Okay, I won't drive you away. These days, can you just stay with me temporarily? Tell me what progress you have made during the few days you have been away. You didn't say much, I thought you would come back sooner."

"Also, I saw that you have lost some weight. Although you can eat bigu now, you are still growing. It is best to eat. The food outside is not to your taste. You have to make up for it when you come back."

Well, the 19-year-old boy is still growing, so it's okay.But An Xinglan felt that what An Yeming said was thin was just the so-called feeling thin for a teacher.

An Xinglan had no objection to what An Yeming said about staying here for a few days. After all, the master was injured, and his master was injured because his disciples needed to take care of him.

After chatting for a few light words, An Xinglan asked An Yeming: "How did Master get hurt?"

An Yeming: "Hey, I went out for a walk a few days ago, and happened to encounter the power of chaos and turbulence. It was a rare opportunity, so I also wanted to sharpen and improve it. It was my teacher's carelessness. I just wanted to try it on the edge. But I don’t want to be eroded by the air of chaos if I don’t control it well.”

An Xinglan frowned. Although he hadn't touched that level yet, he knew how difficult and troublesome the Qi of Primal Chaos was. "Master, can he heal his wounds by himself? Is there any elixir that needs assistance? I didn't tell Master that I got a lot of good things this time, let's see if there is anything that Master can use."

An Yeming: "It's okay, but it will take longer." An Yeming also used this matter to educate An Xinglan seriously: "You should not be rash in training yourself in the future."

An Xinglan said: "I didn't, it's the master who should stop doing such a thing in the future."

An Xinglan's behavior was neither big nor small, and An Yeming patted his head lightly, but of course he was not angry.

An Xinglan didn't hold anything back at all, and took out the storage ring that contained all the good things he got in the secret realm, and he tossed out all the precious treasures in the inner hall like offering treasures.

An Xinglan's kindness made An Yeming very happy, and his depressed mood was finally relieved.

But how could An Yeming dig something from his apprentice?It's good for the little apprentice to keep it for himself.But before An Yeming could speak, An Xinglan said: "Master, choose first. As long as the master can use it and catches the eye, don't be polite."

"After the master has finished picking, let the elder brother and the second elder brother choose."

Still want the boss, the second pick?An Yeming swallowed the words of refusal.

An Yeming really chose two of them, and then saw that the little disciple looked even happier.

An Yeming also smiled and said: "Okay, I like it very much as a teacher, and I am also very happy to be a teacher with Lanlan's heart. However, your two senior brothers have accumulated good things over the years, and it is enough to give them the same heart." .”

However, An Xinglan said that he usually gets a lot of things from senior brothers and sisters, but this time he finally got something to sell, even if the senior brothers and sisters were emptied, it would be fine.

An Yeming didn't say anything more, but he thought to himself, as long as those two have the cheek, they should only take the same meaning, and he, as a master, only took two.

Well, An Yeming, the master, is stingy for An Xinglan.

Next, it was natural to talk about the secret realm. An Yeming didn't want to mention it, but avoiding it was obviously contrary to his past behavior and only aroused suspicion.

An Xinglan also doesn't want to mention it now, and the master is still recuperating, so it's not the time to talk about it.So he skipped the matter of Xiao Moyi and the white jade statue, quickly talked about the trip to the secret realm, and then began to urge An Yeming to take a good rest and recuperate, while he himself went to see the temporary place that Xue Jiu had arranged for him.

An Yeming also took advantage of the situation and agreed.

The residence Xue Jiu arranged for An Xinglan was in the nearest yard next to An Yeming, but how could An Xinglan really be interested in seeing the new residence?After Xue Jiu left, An Xinglan sat down quietly.

Before, he only thought about Master's injury and hurried back, but now that he calmed down, An Xinglan had the time to think about other things.

He wants to take a strand—Brother Cheng and Master Xiao are the same person, and his body seems to have something to do with the Xiao family where Master Xiao lives.

Then there is his master, his master and Master Xiao are at odds, and he is the one caught in the middle.

And the key point is that he was accepted as a disciple by the master, probably because of the status of his body, after all, An Xinglan himself didn't think that the master would just pick up a doll and come back as a disciple.

An Xinglan frowned, and even resisted to think about it further. Subconsciously, she always felt that if she was too picky, it would disturb all the beauty and peace of the present.

However, An Xinglan remembered again, even if he wanted to escape, what if Xue Yi mentioned it to Master?

An Xinglan didn't know what would happen.

Whether it's emotionally, he doesn't want to tear up the beauty of the present, or intellectually, it's not suitable for him to directly conflict with An Yeming, so An Xinglan chose to be a coward first.

On the other hand, An Yeming wanted nothing to happen, so on the second day, the 'weak' An Yeming and An Xinglan who had just returned got along warmly and harmoniously, and each of their concerns was hidden better than the other.

But An Xinglan is back, and Zhu Jianshu and Teng Yiyan also know about it, so of course they want to come and see.

As soon as Zhu Jianshu came, he saw His Majesty who was injured and weak, Zhu Jianshu:?

An Yeming's pretending to be injured was mainly to deceive the young disciples, but the pretending was not so real. Zhu Jianshu saw the clues, and he thought it was tricky.

What's more, as soon as An Xinglan was out of sight, An Yeming's disguise became loose and perfunctory.

Zhu Jianshu: "Master, what is this? Are you injured?"

An Yeming lazily said: "Didn't you see it all? Come on, don't tell Lan Lan, and the second brother with a big mouth, you should tell him not to let him get exposed in front of Lan Lan."

Hearing An Yeming's candid instructions, Zhu Jianshu's face became numb.

Zhu Jianshu held his breath and said: "Master, didn't we agree before? You can't spoil, Lanlan should go out and make a living on her own. This time I was away for a long time, but you can't use this method to coax Come back with Lanlan."

An Yeming: ...

An Yeming choked on Zhu Jianshu's slander.

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking about?"

But Zhu Jianshu's eyes are shining brightly, isn't it?

This is the very possible reason that Zhu Jianshu first thought of.

Annoyance, annoyance, how could he have such a ridiculous idea?It's annoying enough, what's the mess?An Yeming waved his finger in disgust: "When Teng Yiyan comes over later, you take him away as soon as possible, and don't come to me later."

An Yeming's disgust was already obvious, Zhu Jianshu was silent for a while, but he still had something to say: "Then when will you let Lanlan go out again, Master? Is it okay for seven days?"

An Yeming: ...

Zhu Jianshu: "Then ten days? You can't delay any longer, right? You can't do things halfway."

What kind of apprentice did he accept?Do you still insist that he is the kind of unqualified teacher who will blindly spoil and ruin the child's future?

An Yeming looked at the presumptuous apprentice in warning: "I wish you a simple book."

It has to be said that in these years, because of An Xinglan's existence, the number of meetings and various intersections between their masters and apprentices has increased linearly. Zhu Jianshu and Teng Yiyan are less and less in awe of An Yeming, the venerable An Yeming, than before. up.

But now being warned by An Yeming, Zhu Jianshu finally shut up quietly.

Then An Yeming said: "When I recover from my injury, I will arrange for Lanlan, and you don't have to worry about it."

But isn't it fake that you were injured?When the injury will heal is not up to you?Zhu Jianshu wanted to say more, but was stopped by An Yeming's look.

But it turned out that it was Teng Yiyan who also came over, and just after talking happily with An Xinglan, he learned that An Yeming was injured, and was coming here with An Xinglan in surprise.

An Yeming returned to a weak state again, like Zhu Jianshu, who was good at observing words and expressions before, cared first after seeing it, but Teng Yiyan said directly: "Master was injured? When did you hurt me?" Why don't you know?"

An Yeming could only pretend to be more like him, because he was afraid that this guy would yell out whatever he thought.And winked at Zhu Jianshu, and hurriedly took the goods away.He still has the heart to make up a lie with An Xinglan, but he doesn't have the patience to spend that much talking with Teng Yiyan.

Seeing that An Yeming was pretending so realistically, An Xinglan stretched out his hand to support her with a worried expression on her face, and then ordered someone to get the pillow, her brows slightly frowned.Zhu Jianshu was very dissatisfied with An Yeming and didn't want to talk to him.

But after dawdling for a while, he finally succumbed to his lust and said to Teng Yiyan: "Isn't it uncomfortable to see Master? You come out first, and I'll tell you. Lan Lan, take care of Master first."

An Xinglan, who was making the chair more comfortable for An Yeming, nodded: "Yeah."

Then he said to An Yeming: "If we don't make a soft couch in the room, it will be more comfortable."

"In the past few days, Master should try his best to deal with official duties as little as possible. Healing the injury is the first priority. Don't be tired."

An Yeming said: "Okay, listen to Lanlan."

Zhu Jianshu felt overwhelmed, and then quickened his pace of walking outside, not wanting to see An Yeming's weak and deceiving appearance, seeing nothing but seeing nothing, hearing nothing and not being bothered.