Master milk me

Cheng Guang flew back to the scabbard.

Zhang Yanqing and Hua Sixi landed in mid-air, and the clothes fluttered and landed on the corridor.

Zhang Yanqing walked quickly and helped Fu Xiaosi who was burned beyond recognition on the ground.The right half of his face was covered with dense blisters, which was horrible.

Fortunately, he wears a quartz glass in his right eye.

Otherwise, his eye might be lost.

The quartz glasses shattered and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Si?" Zhang Yanqing called him.

Fu Xiaosi was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed to the brazier, crying: "Master...Master...Brazil...Dragon...Longlong is inside..."

Zhang Yanqing looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the dragon curled up dying in the brazier.The brazier turned into a blood basin in an instant, and Chengguang's sword wound on his chest was shocking.

Hua Sixi came forward and supported Fu Xiaosi.

"Long'er!" Zhang Yanqing quickly picked up Longlong from the brazier.

There is still a sliver of consciousness, seeing that Zhang Yanqing is coming, he wags his tail feebly, and calls weakly: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing quickly tapped its acupuncture points twice, barely stopping the blood gushing out from the sword wound.

At this moment, Qin Changsu rushed over in his wheelchair, pointed at Longlong, and said, "Senior brother! That's a monster! Let go of it quickly!"

Zhang Yanqing shouted: "Get out of the way!"

"Senior brother..." Qin Changsu was stunned by the drink, his expression even aggrieved, he really didn't understand why Zhang Yanqing wanted to protect such a monster.

"..." Zhang Yanqing frowned, with a calm face, walked around the wheelchair, came to Hua Sixi, and said, "Si Xi, send Xiao Si to Yuanyang Hall to heal his injuries."

Hua Sixi picked up Fu Xiaosi effortlessly, and let him lean on her shoulder to avoid rubbing his face. "Okay. Brother, don't worry, I'll take him there right away."

Zhang Yanqing nodded, and left with Longlong in her arms.

There was Chengguang's sword wound on Longlong's chest, the wound was deep, almost piercing through, if an ordinary person would have died on the spot, fortunately it was a demon, and it could persist until he rushed over.

Zhang Yanqing raised his palm, and gently covered its body with a palm full of spiritual energy.The spiritual power circulating in his dantian was continuously poured into its body, forcibly healing the serious injuries in its body.

Fortunately, Longlong does not reject his spiritual power.

During the ferry, everything went well.

Zhang Yanqing frowned deeply, looking at Longlong who was holding him tightly in his arms, for some reason, his heart felt very uncomfortable, and the throbbing pain was severe.

He lowered his head, looked at Chengguang who was quiet in the scabbard, and was a little puzzled: It's all right, why did Chengguang lose control all of a sudden?

Afraid that it would hurt Longlong in his arms, Zhang Yanqing took it off and hung it aside.

"Uh...it hurts..." Longlong came to his senses, waved his limbs and claws, writhed restlessly in his arms, yelling pain in his mouth.

Zhang Yanqing's spiritual power poured in too much, and finally it couldn't hold it anymore. His internal organs trembled from the cold of his cool spiritual power, sobbing and crying softly.

Zhang Yanqing paused, and said in a warm voice: "Be patient.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

"..." Zhang Yanqing had a headache, turned her head and glanced at the room, and finally landed on the table.There was an uneaten bag of sour plums.

He stretched out his hand and sucked the sour plums with his spiritual power, then poured out two and put them into its wow-wowing mouth.

Unexpectedly, this is more effective than medicine.

As soon as the sour plums came into his mouth, Nai Tuanzi miraculously silenced his crying, smashed his mouth, savoring the taste of sour plums.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Yanqing withdrew the hand that channeled the spiritual energy. Due to the excessive input of spiritual energy, he was a little tired and dizzy. After a while, he gradually regained his composure.

A sour plum to coax the children is finished.

Nai Tuanzi sniffed, and slowly came to his senses.

It hurts——

It opened its mouth and let out a "woo". Before the end of the cry came out, Zhang Yanqing stuffed another sour plum into its mouth with quick eyesight and hands.

"..." Nai Tuanzi was quiet again, pouted, opened a pair of big eyes, and stared at him without blinking, as if observing his current mood.

Zhang Yanqing glanced at it, put down the pestle, picked up the gauze, wrapped its wound, and asked, "But you jumped into the brazier mischievously?"

"..." Nai Tuanzi didn't speak.

"That's all." Zhang Yanqing sighed slightly, Longlong was young and couldn't finish his sentence, so it was useless to ask him.

He covered it with a quilt, glanced at the direction of the bamboo house, stood up, and walked out: "Stay here and rest well, I'll go see your senior brother."

"..." Let's smash it, let's smash it.

Zhang Yanqing hurried away.

Longlong sat up with difficulty, and looked at a spirit sword hanging beside the bed, that was the culprit who injured it just now.

A simple word spit out from its mouth in a childlike voice, with a few traces of intriguing resentment mixed in the tone.

"Dinner..."

"..." A certain sword trembled.

In the bamboo house:

Fu Xiaosi was crying, crying very aggrieved, pointing to Qin Changsu who was healing him, and complained to He Laifeng and his wife: "Master's aunt! It's my master's uncle! It's my master's uncle who made me into this state!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.

Qin Changsu smiled when he heard this, but remained silent.

Hua Sixi frowned, a little displeased.

She had always been closest to Qin Changsu, and she was also taken care of by Qin Changsu. She would not believe this, and even felt dissatisfied.

She shouted: "You child... What nonsense are you talking about. How could your uncle hurt you. Your uncle is still preparing medicine for you to remove scars! Why are you so ungrateful?"

Qin Changsu waved his hand: "Junior Sister Hua, you are too serious." After a pause, he looked at Fu Xiaosi and said:

"Just now there was a monster growing wildly in the fire, and Xiao Si was frightened by that monster. Now his mood is very unstable, and fantasies may appear. Don't blame him."

Om Fengming patted his wife on the shoulder, pulled her away, signaled her to calm down, and said, "Chang Su is right, we can't blame this child."

"No! No!" Fu Xiaosi broke down in sobs, and the hand that pointed at Qin Changsu trembled: "It was the uncle who stuck the fire talisman on Longlong's back! Throwing Longlong into the brazier! Master and aunt, you believe me!"

"You child!" Hua Sixi's originally calm heart was irritated again: "Did your master teach you to behave like this without gratitude?!"

Qin Changsu stretched out his hand quietly, gently held the hand that Fu Xiaosi pointed at him, smiled slightly, and said warmly: "Xiao Si, don't worry, Master Uncle can heal the scar on your face without leaving any marks. "

"You..." Fu Xiaosi wanted to take back his hand, but he held it slightly harder. Just now that gentle smile became more and more ferocious, Qin Changsu tilted his head slightly, and said, "Xiaosi is a good boy, he will be obedient." right?"

"Well……"

His eyes were too terrifying, just like the hatred on the bamboo bridge back then, it was the source of his nightmares.Fu Xiaosi bowed his head deeply, not daring to speak.

At this time, the curtain of the bamboo house was lifted, a white shadow flashed in, Zhang Yanqing stepped in from the door, and stopped by the bed.

Seeing Zhang Yanqing, Fu Xiaosi cried from the beginning, but his pent-up emotions suddenly burst out, and tears gushed out like a flood that burst a bank, calling him: "Master!!"

Zhang Yanqing was hugged by him around the waist, she stood firmly, did not move, and let him hold her.

Fu Xiaosi is the one who knows the rules the most among his disciples, and he is also his most valued disciple. He would never treat him so rudely before, unless he suffered a great grievance.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, he covered his head with his big hands, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiaosi half-kneeled on the ground, sobbing and said: Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia. "Uncle...uncle, he..."

"Shut up!" Hua Sixi snorted, swallowing back the last half of his sentence.

Zhang Yanqing turned her head, looked at Hua Sixi, and asked, "What happened?"

Om Fengming stopped Hua Sixi, Hua Sixi then restrained her attitude, and said: "This bastard spouts blood, talks nonsense, and is confused."

Zhang Yanqing's tone was a little lower: "That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking you, what happened."

Hua Sixi pursed her lips and was about to say something when Qin Changsu said, "It's nothing. It's because Xiao Si was frightened by the monster that he got so excited."

Fu Xiaosi looked up at Zhang Yanqing with red and swollen eyes, choked with sobs and shook his head, and said, "No... no... Master... woo..."

"Come on, don't cry." Qin Changsu approached him in a wheelchair, holding freshly pounded herbs in his hand: "Uncle Master will give you the medicine, and your face will recover soon."

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Fu Xiaosi turned his head to look at him, and found that there was a little panic in his eyes, as if he was afraid of something, and he kept trying to divert his attention.

What a smart man he is.

Qin Changsu quickly saw that something was wrong.

"Master!" Fu Xiaosi cried out, raised his head, looked at Zhang Yanqing, then pointed at Qin Changsu with a finger, and said loudly, "It's my uncle who hurt me! He put fire on Longlong's body." Fu deliberately harmed me!"

Qin Changsu opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Fu Xiaosi didn't know where his courage came from, instead of keeping his mouth shut, he told Zhang Yanqing everything that happened.

Zhang Yanqing's face turned dark.

Fu Xiaosi hid behind him, dodging Qin Changsu's venomous gaze.

Judging from the trace of fear shown by Qin Changsu just now, he was afraid that Zhang Yanqing would find out.

Fu Xiaosi also guessed this, so he dared to say it out loud, as long as it is Zhang Yanqing, there must be a way to avenge him and Longlong.

If it wasn't for the sudden vision of Longlong, it would have saved his life.It is very likely that he will be pushed off the cliff under the corridor by Qin Changsu, a lunatic.

How can I endure such grievances?

Can't stand it!

Zhang Yanqing looked at Qin Changsu with slanted eyes, his eyes were so disgusted with him that he couldn't hide it.

Qin Changsu's heart went completely cold.

How could he fail to see the disgust in Zhang Yanqing's eyes.

It's been like this since a hundred years ago, but Zhang Yanqing has been enduring him because she feels guilty towards him.He also relied on this shred of guilt to stay in Shushan until now.

Zhang Yanqing whispered: "Really?"

Qin Changsu would never lie in front of him, so those phoenix eyes always avoided his questioning gaze when he felt guilty: "Senior brother..."

Qin Changsu couldn't speak, so Hua Sixi answered, "Elder brother, what's the matter? We have been senior brothers for so many years, and you still don't believe in Changsu's character, go believe a bastard..."

Zhang Yanqing interrupted coldly: "I'm asking him."

Qin Changsu seemed a little anxious: "Master... senior brother... don't you believe me?"

Zhang Yanqing remained silent, just staring at him coldly, as if waiting for an answer from him.

It seems that he will not let this matter go.Qin Changsu bit his lips, pulled away an unsteady smile, and put all the blame on Longlong: "Senior brother should ask that dragon instead of blaming me. Senior brother saw it too, didn't he? That monster Reborn from the ashes."

Zhang Yanqing withdrew his scrutiny from him, helped Fu Xiaosi, who was half kneeling on the ground, onto the bed, waved his sleeves, and said in a low voice, "Everyone get out."

Everyone was taken aback.

Om Fengming and Hua Sixi looked at each other, patted Qin Changsu on the shoulder, and pushed the unwilling Qin Changsu out.Qin Changsu still wanted to say something, but at this juncture, he could only endure it, so as not to talk more and more.

After they left, Fu Xiaosi quickly grabbed Zhang Yanqing's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "Master...you believe me, don't you? Xiao Si has always been very good, I won't lie."

Zhang Yanqing picked up the medicine bowl on the table, sat beside his bed, applied the medicine for him, and said softly: "Rest first. As a teacher, I will give you an explanation."

Fu Xiaosi was moved in his heart: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing: "Next time there is something urgent, remember, go back to Yuanyang Palace and wait for me."

Fu Xiaosi nodded: "The disciple will not run around again next time."

The reddened part of the face was covered with ice-cold concoction, which relieved half of the pain, and Fu Xiaosi obediently lay down and rested.

Zhang Yanqing packed the medicine bowl, comfortingly said: "Don't worry, there are a lot of spiritual herbs in Shu Mountain. I will prepare the herbal medicine for you in a few days, so as to remove your wounds and scars."

"Well, thank you, Master."

After a while, a person rushed in from outside, with an anxious expression on his face, he ran to Zhang Yanqing, panting: "Master! It's not good! It's not good! Longlong... it, it, it..."

"Say."

"It ate Cheng Guangjian!"

"..."