The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

Bai Junci quickened his pace, pushed away the people in the bamboo house, walked up with joy, put the end plate in his hand on the table, looked at the raised quilt, and shouted sweetly: " Master..."

But Shen Qingxian didn't respond to him, and there was a muffled moaning sound in his ear, which came from not far away, and Bai Junci's heart was even more shocked when he heard it.

The surroundings were silent, except for the sound of the wind, there was no sound, and there was a trace of heavy, indistinct humming.

As if thinking of something, Bai Junci's entire face turned pale immediately, and he looked out the window. The light rain has been falling for some time, and he knows that Master is suffering from coldness.

Bai Junci's heart sank, his face became more and more ugly, and he shouted towards the bedside: "Master..."

Bai Junci lifted the blanket, and the person on the bed curled up into a ball, his temples were wet with cold sweat all over his face, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were disfiguringly white.

His voice was low, as if he had been taken into a trap, weak and helpless, and he yelled, "A Ci...A Ci..."

"Master, I'm here." Bai Junci's heart tightened at this moment, as if someone had tightly grasped it, and his heart ached.

Bai Junci took out a medicine bottle and poured out two vermilion elixir, fed it into Shen Qingxian's mouth, poured a glass of water, and asked him to drink it.

The medicine melted when it met water, and was swallowed all the way down the throat.

Bai Junci hugged him tightly, put down the enchantment in the bamboo house, and patted his back repeatedly: "The disciple has lowered the enchantment, Master should be better now."

"A Ci - it hurts so much -" Shen Qingxian closed his eyes tightly at this moment, wrapped his hands around Bai Junci's waist, and called Bai Junci's name with his mouth tightly shut.

"I'm--" He didn't expect that no matter how little rain fell at this time, he would become so weak, even in pain. Even though he had reached the stage of ecstasy, he was still afraid of rain.

He was afraid that his master would be hurt, and that he would feel uncomfortable, but he could only watch helplessly as he was suffering in his arms, but he was helpless.

He would rather all the pain be on his body than to see Master holding him in pain and saying it hurts.

But he couldn't do anything, he could only hug his soaked back quietly, his heart ached terribly.

"The rain will stop immediately, and the master will stop hurting after a while."

Indeed, the drizzle outside the window slowly turned into cloudy clouds one by one. Once the rainy season was over, Shen Qingxian's pain all over his body would immediately improve with the changes in his surroundings.

The person in his arms slowly fell asleep, and the sound of breathing gradually calmed down, but there was no intention of letting go of the hand holding him.

He didn't know how long he had this cold syndrome, but he knew it was a long, long time, or even longer, but he didn't know...

At that time, after the ray of fate that escaped from the master's body returns, will the master's cold syndrome be completely cured, so that he will no longer have to suffer when the rainy season comes.

Now I have reached the cultivation base of the transcending tribulation period, maybe in a few decades or a few years, I will be able to ascend to God, but...

Shen Qingxian, who was asleep, seemed to be a little uncomfortable. The place where his cheek was pressed was painful, and he rubbed upwards, but in the end, he woke up by rubbing himself.

"Master—"

Shen Qingxian blinked, and everywhere he looked was a piece of comfortable black clothes.

It's Bai Junci...

Shen Qingxian heaved a sigh of relief, hugged his waist again with his loosened hand, and rubbed it up: "A Ci..."

"Master, is it still hurting?" Bai Junci asked quickly when he saw that he had woken up.

Shen Qingxian shook his head, not caring about it at all: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

But Bai Junci remembered it tightly, and every rainy season made him so painful that he couldn't straighten up, couldn't open his eyes, and even if he moved a little, it was like a thousand needles, piercing his body.

But every time the rainy season stops, the pain in my body disappears little by little, and even when I feel nothing at all, the rain stops.

"Since when did Master suffer from this cold syndrome?"

Shen Qingxian pondered: "From the time" he" ran out of my body, this cold syndrome...has..."

His physique likes the cold, but when "he" left, he began to fear the cold, unless he was given spiritual power, he would not even dare to touch it, let alone live in this extremely cold Li Zhu Peak .

Even until it came again and again, he found out that he was afraid of the rain, and went to talk to Suling Xianzun, but he couldn't solve it at all.

If "he" does not come back, the cold will accompany him forever, even until he dies, and it will not be eliminated.

Bai Junci laughed twice, got up from the bed, and was about to hug Shen Qingxian.

Shen Qingxian's eyes were all on him at the moment, and she hugged his neck tightly, with a pair of jade feet swinging back and forth in his arms.

Bai Junci cast a trick on it, heating up the already cold porridge, and held it in his hand.

Shen Qingxian shook his head after taking a sip, pointing to the pastry next to him.

Bai Junci put the porridge on the table, looked at the person in his arms, picked him up, and sat on the stone bench on the other side.

He brought a bowl of peach blossom crisps in front of him.

Shen Qingxian looked at the flower-like Peach Blossom Crisp in front of him and frowned for a while, then looked at Bai Junci, with a slightly raised tone: "Sweet?"

"Master will know after eating." Bai Junci lay down on the table and looked at him curiously.

Shen Qingxian picked up the Peach Blossom Cake and put it in his mouth to taste it. It tasted very sweet, not to his liking, but after eating it, it gradually tasted better, and he couldn't help but taste a few more mouthfuls.

(Peach Blossom Crisp: Pick fresh peach blossoms, wash them in water for half an hour, remove them, beat the peach blossoms into a paste, pour in flour, knead into a ball, and then flatten the dough, put the prepared hawthorn Put the cake in the middle, wrap it up, and then slowly cut the outer layer of peach blossom dough around, put it into the pan and fry it until the surrounding area looks like it is blooming, then take it out. Sweet and sour.)

Shen Qingxian looked at Bai Junci lying in front of him watching him eat, then looked at the peach blossom cake in his hand, and put it in front of him: "A Ci?"

Bai Junci took a bite and took the opportunity to lick his fingertips: "It's so sweet..."

But at this moment, Shen Qingxian's eyes fell on the scene of peach blossoms falling outside the window, and then looked at the peach blossom cakes in the bowl, and said, "Which peach blossoms do you use?"

"On a tree."

Shen Qingxian hummed, thinking that the peach blossoms were picked from the ground...

Bai Junci looked at him like this, and pretended to be wronged and said: "Master, you don't believe in disciples like that?"

It's not that I don't believe it, it's just...

Shen Qingxian ate seriously, and said, "What did you do this morning?"

"The demons have some important matters to deal with, so the disciple went there while the master was still asleep."

For the past ten days or so, the two of them lived in exceptional comfort on Lizhu Peak.

Chang Siqing settled down.

Bai Junci found a teahouse, walked in, and was going to buy a few pots of pear blossoms for free, but he didn't expect the moment when he just sat down.

The people sitting around who looked like they were dressed in the Xianhe school were watching and waiting for someone, and they were even chatting and laughing.

Bai Junci half-closed his eyes, leaned aside, looked at them with interest, and listened to their conversation.

"Why has it been so long, why hasn't he come yet? If this continues, the journey back will soon be extended. If he doesn't come again, should we go first?"

"Let's go? He is the son of the head of the sect. No matter what happens, you have to wait until he comes before you can hurry. If you make such a blind decision, if something happens to him, how can we explain it?"

The disciple laughed disdainfully, and his tone was very dissolute: "He will still have accidents? It's good if he doesn't provoke others, and accidents..."

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, both of you."

One of them came out to smooth things over.

"It's right to wait, whoever made him a higher level than us, he went to Changsi Qing'an for the matter of Elder Siyun and Master Shen, which is considered a big event."

"Big thing? Hmph, I heard that Shen Qingxian likes his apprentice, and that day his apprentice came to Changsi Qing'an to fight in order to bring him back. The two may have had an affair for a long time. Elder Siyun married her." Would not it be……"

The man made a fuss, continued talking, and winked at them: "You say...Shen Qingxian and his apprentice Bai Junci, who is above and who is below?"

Those disciples who didn't want to participate in their discussion raised their heads when they heard it, and said slowly: "I think it's Master Shen. No matter how high his spiritual power is, how could he succumb to a man? Ah... still my apprentice."

As soon as this person spoke, there was a burst of laughter all around.

"What you said is wrong. How can the things between the bed and the curtain be compared with spiritual power. I have seen his apprentice, he is tall and big, but he is very good-looking. When the two stood together, Master Shen looked at him. In an instant, he was much shorter than him, in my opinion, Master Shen is the one who was crushed!"

As soon as the words came out, several people nodded their heads, thinking that what he said seemed to make sense.

The person who spoke saw it, and continued to speak: "You have been in the sect all year round, I'm afraid I haven't seen it before."

The disciple lowered his voice and continued, "I also saw Master Shen when he was not wearing a robe, his figure was... and his waist was so thin that it was unbelievably thin, especially the cold That ruthless face looks like a vixen, maybe Bai Junci had already fallen in love with him at that time, maybe they have already slept in countless beds."

Hearing those disciples, they bit their saliva one after another, and their eyes became extremely wretched: "If I can sleep with him once, I would even die."

Hearing this, Bai Junci, who originally wanted to hear about other things, suddenly became angry in his heart, looked at them, and wanted to kill them directly, but thought of Master again.

If he made a move at this moment, wouldn't the master's reputation be ruined by him?