I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

There was only one room in the whole house. Fu Yunshu had just been punished this afternoon. If his small body was punished again for breaking the door rules, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

The only thing in the room where people could hide was a wooden cabinet. He pushed Mu Xichen into it at a loss. Inside the wooden cabinet were some clothes, letters and the like.

Fu Yunshu had few things, and the inside was very empty, not to mention Mu Xichen alone, even if there were two more people, he could fit it.

Mu Xichen blinked at him: "Beauty, I'm not the one you stole. What can I hide?"

Fu Yunshu stretched out two fingers, pressed Mu Xichen's lips, and signaled him not to speak.Fu Yunshu said in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid of being punished? Elder Chang Lin will definitely not let you off easily for trespassing on Leng Xiaofeng."

After hearing his words, Mu Xichen paused, and closed the cabinet door by himself.

The knock on the door was very regular, and Fu Yunshu felt very familiar, as if...

He opened the door, and it was indeed Bi Lan.

This toss made Fu Yunshu break out in a cold sweat.

"Eldest brother, why are you here?"

Today Bi Lan was punished like him, and he was also tired all day.

Bi Lan held a bowl in his hand, "Third Junior Brother, Second Junior Brother has Lingmi, and I cooked white porridge."

Bi Lan doesn't talk much, but he is considerate and considerate.

Fu Yunshu took it and took a sip, huh?There is also a hint of sweetness, very delicious, "Why is it so sweet?"

Bi Lan closed his eyelids, his eyelashes are very long, unlike Fu Yunshu's curled eyelashes, his eyelashes are clearly rooted, and he looks more handsome, "I added sugar, and the vegetables I grow are too sweet." It’s small, and I didn’t prepare any other ingredients before.”

"Thank you, big brother." Fu Yunshu ate up a bowl of porridge in front of him, and at the end, he licked the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

Bi Lan was still sitting at the table, refusing to leave.

Fu Yunshu glanced at the wooden cabinet and asked, "Is there anything else, big brother?"

"Your wound still needs medicine. I washed my hands before I came."

In other words, I can give you medicine.

Fu Yunshu waved his hand: "No, let's not go."

"It won't hurt today. Your wound should have scabbed over. If you don't take medicine, it will heal slowly."

Fu Yunshu gritted his teeth, just go for it, Bi Lan admits death, and if he is not allowed to take the medicine, he will not leave easily.

Seeing Fu Yunshu nodded slightly, Bi Lan brought the ointment: "Pull up the sleeves."

This time the medicine did not hurt, Bi Lan did not lie to him, but why is it so itchy?

"Itchy... ah... don't touch me... it's too itchy."

Fu Yunshu is very ticklish, especially around the scab on his arm, there is a circle of fresh tender pink flesh. Every time Bi Lan's fingertips touch the new flesh, Fu Yunshu can't help but breathe out.

But this broken ointment needs to be applied three times.

Fu Yunshu: "Ah, it's okay, big brother, I beg you, enough, enough."

"It's not enough. There's still a place that hasn't been reached. Lift your legs up and put them towards me."

"I let it go, isn't that okay? Don't blow it, why are you blowing it at me?" Fu Yunshu was about to die, it was too itchy.

Bi Lan: "There is a thread left by the fabric on your leg. If I don't get rid of it, it will grow into the flesh. What should I do?"

"Don't worry about it so much, hurry up, hurry up, itchy...it's coming again, don't mess with me, ah..."

Mu Xichen, who was bowed in the wooden cabinet, pressed his hand on the edge of the wood next to him, his voice was dry, and Fu Yunshu's shout was too magical, if you listen to it again, it will get worse.

Fu Yunshu leaned on Bi Lan's shoulder, panting, he didn't want to take medicine anymore.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Fu Yunshu shuddered and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me." The voice was cold, like jade beads falling to the ground with a jingle.

Nie Yu!

Fu Yunshu wanted to cry, but his hands and feet were still weak, and his mind was buzzing: "Master, please don't come in!"

Nie Yu stood outside the door with his hands behind his back: "..."

"Master will stain his eyes when he comes in. I'm changing clothes. I'm naked."

Nie Yu: "..."

Bi Lan, who was sitting next to him, blinked: "..."

Fu Yunshu jumped to the ground, pulled Bi Lan up, and whispered into his ear: "Eldest brother, my little brother is here to bow to you. No matter what happens tonight or what you see, don't make a sound."

Before Bi Lan could respond, Fu Yunshu opened the wooden cabinet.

Inside, Mu Xichen's beautiful peach eyes were full of thoughts.

Bi Lan outside was dumbfounded.

Fu Yunshu neatly pushed Bi Lan into the wooden cabinet.He deliberately untied the knot of his belt, and while pulling the loose belt, he opened the door.

With his back turned to him, Nie Yu was standing under the green tree in the courtyard, when he heard the door knock, he didn't turn his head. "Have you packed your clothes yet?"

Fu Yunshu fastened his belt and cleared his throat: "Okay, Master can turn around now."

In the bright moonlight, Nie Yu's gorgeous body is really beautiful.

Fu Yunshu had ghosts in his heart, and his eyes dodged: "Master, what do you want me for?" He had inhaled spiritual energy this morning, why did it come again?

Nie Yu took out a letter from his bosom: "This is the "Broken Cloud Sword Art" suitable for low-level disciples to practice."

The head of the sect specially came to give the sword manual, so he couldn't help but invite him into the house.

Fu Yunshu wanted to cry but had no tears. If he invited, with Nie Yu's hearing ability, how could he not find out that someone was in the wooden cabinet?

"Go, go in, I'll explain the first two poses to you."

Do you want to go into the house and explain to him?Didn't Nie Yu annoy him to death?What happened to Nie Yu tonight?

When Fu Yunshu was in a daze, Nie Yu had already walked in front of him and brushed past him.

Fu Yunshu snatched the slip from Nie Yu's hand, "Master, I can read it myself. I don't believe you will test me tomorrow."

Nie Yu frowned slightly, "You can't see it, I have seen your sword moves during the training period, and they are very poor."

He has already shown mercy, Fu Yunshu's talent is extremely poor.

Fu Yunshu was still young, at the time when he was full of blood, so of course he couldn't bear the loneliness and talked about love with others.

If he puts his vigorous energy into sword practice, not only can his cultivation level be improved, but also his body and mind can be cultivated.

Fu Yun has relaxed, but his shoulders are still thin, and his figure is thin. Nie Yu's mind is filled with the white and tender sleeping face in the morning, and he thinks of his pitiful limping appearance, and his heart moves slightly.

Now that Fu Yunshu has joined Leng Xiaofeng, try to guide him on the right path.

Nie Yu pushed the door open and entered: "Come in, open the sword manual..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Nie Yu showed an incredulous expression on his face. He went straight to the wooden cabinet, flicked his sleeve, and the wooden cabinet door opened with a "creak".

The two people inside looked at Nie Yu in blank dismay.

Nie Yu froze in place for a long time, "You... you... actually!"

He couldn't say a complete sentence!

In recent years, Nie Yu has shown signs of blackening, mainly manifested in his war with the Demon Lord, and his methods of attacking Demon Cultivator are terrifying.

But after all, he is a gentleman with a clear mind. Faced with such a mess, Nie Yu lost his ability to speak, and his jade-like face turned blue and white with anger.

Nie Yu's consciousness is unstable, especially Mu Xichen in the cabinet, he is particularly disgusted.

Even if Nie Yu couldn't see it, he still knew Mu Xichen's flirtatious and frivolous, and he had heard about his ridiculous things.

Why did Fu Yunshu have to get entangled with Mu Xichen?

Mu Xichen noticed that Nie Yu's consciousness hovered over him unfriendlyly, full of disgust and contempt.

Mu Xichen raised his eyebrows, and confronted Nie Yu without any hesitation.

In the end, Nie Yu walked away, and Fu Yunshu quickly raised his legs to catch up.

Seeing the angry back of Nie Yu leaving, Mu Xichen raised the corners of his mouth, a smile bloomed, and whispered to himself: "Nie Yu gets angry so easily? Why?"

Bi Lan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said: "Everyone is gone, I can talk now, I know why the head is angry?"

"Huh? You know?" Mu Xichen staggered and sat in front of the table, hunched over for so long, his legs were numb.

Bi Lan: "The head doesn't like two disciples sharing a room."

"How is it possible?" Mu Xichen didn't believe it at all, how could Nie Yu care about such trivial matters?

"It's true. A few days ago, my house collapsed, and I stayed here for a few days with my junior brother. The headmaster found out, and specially invited a few middle-level disciples to help me build the house within one day. They also built a small kitchen and an alchemy room for me."

The corners of Mu Xichen's mouth curled up, and his beautiful eyes flowed: "Oh? It's interesting that there is such a thing."