The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

After Lu Qiunong left, Xiao Qing was the only one left outside Yu Sheng's door.

The night at Yunding Peak is quite quiet, especially near Yusheng's residence.

Standing outside the door, Xiao Qing seemed to be able to hear Yu Sheng's thin gasp because of the pain.

Xiao Qing didn't know whether he should knock on the door and go in, or return to his residence.

Senior Sister Fu Yue and the others should have gone a long way.

go in?Xiao Qing is not very willing to meet Yu Sheng, although Yu Sheng has been neither cold nor indifferent to him recently, there is nothing to reason with, even the dirty look in his eyes has disappeared.

Won't you go in?

Xiao Qing gritted his teeth, Yu Sheng confessed his crime for him today, and took fifty lashes for life.

Otherwise, the person who can't afford to be severely injured by the whip of the discipline elder now may be himself.

Xiao Qing's fingertips touched the doorknob, standing outside the door hesitating.

pat.

The sound of something breaking in the room.

Xiao Qing subconsciously pushed the door open, and met Yu Sheng who was in the room.

Yu Sheng's posture was quite strange. He moved carefully to the side of the bed and stretched his arms to reach the teapot on the table.

Xiao Qing quickly averted his gaze, pretending to be calm: "Master is thirsty, just give me an order."

"Ah." Yu Sheng blinked his eyes in embarrassment, it was really embarrassing to be seen by his apprentice like this.

Just now he was beaten with fifty lashes, but he kept silent, just because he was afraid of losing face.

Yu Sheng coughed dryly: "Pour some water for Teacher Wei."

Xiao Qing walked to the table with ease, picked up the teapot and prepared to pour water—it was empty.

It was only then that Xiao Qing remembered that, before Yu Sheng was knocked out by him, he was the only one who waited on the roll call.

No matter how reluctant, Xiao Qing did it all by herself, serving the tea, pouring water, sweeping the floor and wiping the table with the name of the master.

Recently, Yusheng stopped asking him to serve him, and the other fellow students didn't seem to come either.

Xiao Qing shook the empty teapot: "I'll go pour water."

Yu Sheng hummed, lowered his head and gathered his clothes.

There was a hissing sound when the whips were pulled down before, Yu Sheng's clothes were ripped apart, and the torn clothes were stuck to the wound, and every movement of the clothes would be a heart-piercing pain involving the wound.

Fortunately Xiao Qing has already gone out to fetch water, but whenever Xiao Qing is in the room, Yu Sheng will not make a sound.

After all, not to steam the steamed buns to save his breath, after getting used to the status of master, Yu Sheng still has a lot of face.

Xiao Qing went away for a while before returning with a pot of hot tea.

The steaming light yellow tea was poured into the cup, and Xiao Qing held it in his hands. A layer of ice condensed on the outside of the cup and then faded away, and soon became a palatable temperature.

Yu Sheng was thirsty, staring at the cup couldn't help but licked his dry lips, Xiao Qing saw this scene by mistake, and quickly looked away.

"...Master, drink tea."

Yu Sheng nodded and drank slowly.

In other words, even if he wanted to swallow, he couldn't do it. There were welts all over his back, including his neck, and it hurt even a little bit.

After Yu Sheng finished drinking the tea, he signaled Xiao Qing to pour another cup.

After pouring another cup of tea into his throat, Yu Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his dry throat had finally returned to normal.

Yu Sheng said to Xiao Qing: "Recently, I have practiced ice-type magic well."

Xiao Qing replied very politely, thank you for the recent teaching, Master.

Yu Sheng was speechless again, staring at Xiao Qing's profile.

If it had been before, Yu Sheng would never have acted so presumptuously during the few days when he found out that he had plotted against Xiao Qing.

But the current Yusheng looks like he's breaking a can, staring at Xiao Qing with great enthusiasm.

Anyway, he admitted his mistake in front of so many people in Qianshan Sect, and now he has the posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Who can he lose by looking at more?Anyway, there are only him and Xiao Qing left in the room now, don't you see what Xiao Qing is looking at, can you see through the world of mortals?

While staring at Xiao Qing, Yu Sheng tsk-tsk in his heart.

Let's say it looks like Xiao Xiangheng, but it's not that similar, Xiao Qing's posture is obviously not growing, his frame is thin and small, and even the edges and corners of his face are not sharp.

The eyes are quite big, with deep-set pupils, and when they are empty, the fundus of the eyes is as cold as frost.

But no matter how you look at it, he and his dog*father are completely two people.

Yu Sheng sighed again.

Xiao Qing who was on the side was only hairy from his gaze, and if he accidentally glanced back, he had to dodge in a hurry.

But I don't know why, now facing Yu Sheng's gaze, Xiao Qing doesn't seem to be so repulsive.

Perhaps those dirty things that Xiao Qing detested once, have completely disappeared at some point.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Qing felt that his side face was going to be hot from Yu Sheng's stare, Fu Yue and the three finally rushed back.

"Master—" Wu Ming pushed the door in with several porcelain vases in his hands, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Qing.

Wu Ming quickly adjusted her mood, and handed over the porcelain bottle: "Master, the medicine is here."

Yu Sheng nodded: "Put it there."

Wu Ming heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly put down the porcelain vase, and retreated outside the door.

She walked out on her front foot, and came back to her senses on her back foot, and poked out the head of a 15-year-old girl from the crack of the door: "Well, Master, then I'll go first?"

Yu Sheng nodded again.

This time, Wu Ming closed the door completely, stroked his chest to comfort himself.

Seeing Wu Ming come out, Fu Yue was still a little puzzled: "Why did you come out so soon, and didn't help Master with the medicine?"

Wu Ming hummed: "Senior Sister, Senior Brother Xiao is also in the room!"

"Xiao Qing?" Fu Yue frowned, and then quickly relaxed her brows again.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Fu Yue smiled and patted Wu Ming's head: "Is it you, Brother Xiao, who can eat people, or Master, who can eat people? Don't you usually cling to them?"

Wu Ming buried her head in Fu Yue's arms all of a sudden: "I don't know, I just don't know how to stay in the room any longer. What Master said in the Discipline Peak today... scared me!"

"He actually wants to do that to Senior Brother Xiao!"

Fu Yue glanced at the closed door and hissed: "Let's go back to my place first."

Fu Yue paused, and then added: "But if this is the case, don't mention it again in the future. Master can actually say it in front of so many disciples at the Discipline Peak. It is sincere repentance."

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inside the house.

Pale candlelight filled the entire room, the candlelight danced and crackled, and Xiao Qing's shadow was reflected on the wall, shaking back and forth.

"Master."

Xiao Qing broke the silence of the room, lowered his eyes and stared at the porcelain bottles on the table: "Let me help you with the medicine."

Yu Sheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he had no choice but to lose all his spiritual energy, no different from ordinary people, not to mention giving himself medicine, it was extremely difficult to drink water.

So Yu Sheng could only nod his head.

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, her voice was almost inaudible.

"Then, Master, take off your clothes."