Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

Jiang Huai sat on the edge of the bed and carefully treated the wound for Li Wenzhao. The palm was scratched by the cup. Because he used too much force, he cut the ground a little deeper. He cleaned the blood on the surface of the wound, applied medicine, and finally wrapped it in gauze.

Li Wenzhao looked at him, smiled and said nothing.

"Be careful when drinking tea in the future." Jiang Huai's gaze never left his palm, so naturally he didn't notice his gaze, "Fortunately, it's not very serious, not as serious as your injury last time." He pointed Lanzhai that time.

Li Wenzhao leaned against the bed, the brief peace of mind made him feel very comfortable, and he wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Jiang Huai hesitated again and again, and finally decided not to ask about Xie Xiao first. They were all irrelevant and not very important.

However, Li Wenzhao seemed to have sensed his thoughts, and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"No," Jiang Huai shook his head. He saw that Li Wenzhao was not in a good mood, so he took the initiative to talk about a lighter topic, "Master, do you like peach blossom cakes from Xiangzhai Fang? I can go there by myself now." !"

"You don't need Xie Xiao to bring it?" Li Wenzhao followed his wishes, pretending to be relaxed.

Jiang Huai nodded, and said to him: "Didn't you say that the honey lotus root should be eaten there? I want to try it. Do you want to go with me, Master? There are other things, you can try."

Li Wenzhao laughed, "Okay."

"Then, when the injury on Master's hand heals, shall we go together?" Jiang Huai laughed along with him.

Li Wenzhao: "No, this little injury is irrelevant, it depends on when you are free, I will go with you again."

Jiang Huai nodded, put away the medicine box, and continued: "Master, have you heard Qu'er?"

He bent down while talking, and just wanted to pick up the pieces of the teacup on the ground, but Li Wenzhao called the attendants who were guarding outside and ordered them to clean up the pieces.

"Want to hear?" he asked.

"No." Jiang Huai was at a loss for words for a while, just now he just felt that he was in a bad mood, so he randomly searched for a topic, finally came up with one, but he couldn't continue it.

"Okay," Li Wenzhao waved to him, "come to this seat."

Jiang Huai walked up to him as he said, and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Do you remember the first time I met you?" Li Wenzhao asked him to sit beside him, and spread his palms.

"Remember, remember." Jiang Huai replied ambiguously, how could he not remember, in the exchange of light and shadow, he stepped on the broken snow and walked in front of him, and said the first words in his life to him.

He still often thinks of Li Wenzhao that night, and feels unreal, like a dream, in which there is a layer of misty veil, and everything around him is blurred, with fire and light. The color of snow, and the black shadows whose lines of sight overlap.

Li Wenzhao's room is spacious, and there are few things left, making it even more spacious, but at this moment, Jiang Huai feels that the place is really cramped, so small that even a little breath can be intertwined.

The first time we met... Did you mean the time with the Spirit Pet Sect?

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai couldn't help but darken his expression, thinking that when Li Wenzhao was talking about taking the original owner back, he could see that memory, he had the memory of the original owner, and could recall his past life.

But when he thought about it, his other thoughts disappeared in an instant.

"I also remember," Li Wenzhao said to him, "You were very down and out at that time."

The original owner was in the Spirit Pet Sect before, and his life was indeed quite miserable.Jiang Huai bit his lower lip and remained silent to suppress his emotions that were about to overflow.

Li Wenzhao stopped talking, but held his hand, stretched out his fingertips, and wrote a few words in his palm.

Every year.

Jiang Huai stared at it for a long time, not understanding what it meant. Li Wenzhao's fingertips slid across his palm, like finely divided sand, with a stroke and a pause. It was obviously the lightest touch, but the senses were so clear.

He raised his eyes to look at Li Wenzhao, but Li Wenzhao was looking at his palm, watching very intently, his long eyelashes pressed down, covering the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"A Huai." He called him that for the first time, without any lengthy words, only such a soft and low voice, like soft spring water, blurring all his past indifference and hostility.

"En." Jiang Huai responded, not knowing what to answer, the shadow sitting quietly in front of him reflected his thoughts, for a moment, he felt that what Li Wenzhao just said might not be the original owner?

Could it be me?He lowered his head, staring at his palm in a daze.

Also, what does every year mean?He recalled what Li Wenzhao had just written on his palm, and secretly speculated about its meaning.

Li Wenzhao's gaze was always on Jiang Huai's palm.

Every year has its present, and every year has similar flowers, but these are not what he wants to talk about.

What he wants to say is still the sentence, we often meet each other every year.

He pressed all the unspoken words on these short four words. In his memory, he thought of the first time he saw Jiang Huai. Binding hands and feet, struggling to run, obviously very timid in his heart, but when he saw that he was trapped in a tight siege, he rushed in desperately.

Jiang Huai's breath fell on the back of his hand, it was warm, burning every inch of his skin.

Li Wenzhao breathed a sigh of relief, held Jiang Huai's hand, and said with a smile: "If you close it, I will accept it as you." These words seemed to be waiting for his answer.

Jiang Huai didn't understand what he meant by these four words, so he just nodded and said, "Then I'll take it." After saying that, he closed his hands.

With a firm grip on his palm, he folded all the gurgling thoughts into it.

"Yeah." Li Wenzhao smiled, and pointed his fingertips between his brows, "You go back first, okay? I still have some things to deal with." He pinched his fingers, guessing that the subordinate would deliver things over in a while .

"Okay, then I'll go back first," Jiang Huai said, waving his hand at him, "Master, bye."

Li Wenzhao smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Huai didn't leave for a while, when that subordinate rushed over, holding a wooden box in his hand, and it made a loud noise when he ran. When he saw Li Wenzhao, he quickly knelt down to salute, and carefully handed over the wooden box.

Li Wenzhao took the box, and before he opened it, the strong smell of blood came out, so it's not hard to imagine what's in it.

His eyes sank, he paused for a moment, and said nothing.

When he was silent, his knuckles would knock on the edge unconsciously. Presumably, he had suppressed his emotions to the limit. Seeing his actions like this, the subordinate couldn't help being even more shocked, and directly held his breath, not even daring to take a breath.

After a while, Li Wenzhao finally opened the wooden box.

The fishy smell rushed to the face immediately, mixed with the smell, making people suffocate. It was a severed human head. Judging from the cut, the cut surface was extremely smooth, and there was almost no chance for people to react. The eyes of Arborvitae were cloudy. Staring forward indistinctly, looking at the reaction, he should have been in disbelief at the time.

Li Wenzhao closed the wooden box and threw it in front of his subordinates. Biting coldness emerged from his eyes. Even though he was prepared, he still felt an indescribable dull pain when he saw the traces of his hands. Flow all over the body.

The walls on both sides seemed to be pressing towards him, and he felt very uncomfortable. He stood up, supported the table with one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist, trying to restrain his emotions.

The subordinate hurriedly picked up the wooden box, not knowing what to do, the atmosphere was extremely depressed at this moment.

Li Wenzhao was silent for a long time, until his subordinate's cold sweat had already wet the ground, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Send down the order and bring Xie Xiao back to this seat. If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies."

"Yes, yes, the subordinate obeys." The subordinate was relieved, and fled in a hurry with the wooden box in his arms.

"Wait," Li Wenzhao suddenly stopped him again, "don't let insignificant people know about this matter, tell the remaining elders, let them go together, don't let your hands go down for now, don't let Taohuayan People who know it, especially Jianghuai, are easy to startle the snake."

Jiang Huai is Li Wenzhao's youngest disciple. There is no one in Jiuyi Mountain who doesn't know about it. His subordinate nodded cautiously, closed the door and left. He didn't dare to wipe off the cold sweat that was still dripping down until he completely walked out of Tingyun Pavilion. amnesty.

***

When Jiang Huai returned to Muyanju, he was still immersed in the four words Li Wenzhao had just written to him.

What does it mean every year?

He picked up a piece of paper from the desk case, used the brushes on the pen holder for the first time, dipped it in ink, and wrote these words.

Looking at the four big characters on the paper, he started to be in a daze. Could this be some secret language?slogan?Or hint?It should be impossible to hint... He thought and thought, and suddenly regretted why he didn't ask Li Wenzhao what he meant by writing this word.

007 also studied it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion: [He said you are old. 】

Jianghuai: "?"

[It was quite cryptic,] 007 said solemnly, [Look, what does every year mean?Does it represent time?How long have you been in it?It's been more than ten years, and you have been in the Qi refining stage for more than ten years. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to enter the foundation stage. If you think about it, are you talking about you? It's been so long, and you are still at this level. If you practice, you will be ashamed of yourself. 】

Jiang Huai: "..." He endured and endured, and swallowed the word "roll".

[Unexpectedly, Li Wenzhao is still a cultural person,] 007 started talking nonsense again, [Fortunately, I am smarter. 】

Jiang Huai: "..." He raised his hand and pushed 007 aside, not allowing it to chatter.

He drew a chair and sat down, his whole body was in a kind of joy, he couldn't tell clearly, he opened his palm, stared at it for a while, then closed it again, and so on, until 007 couldn't stand it anymore Remind him: 【Your hands are turning red. 】

"Oh." Jiang Huai came back to his senses, thought of something else, and said, "By the way, let's go to the peak of Arborvitae and see if his disciple knows where he went."

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