Chapter 23 23Conflicting the Master

Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Chapter 23 23Conflicting the Master

The apprentice had been depressed these past few days, which directly affected her recovery. After she left the restaurant, she complained that her face hurt, so she found an inn to cool off.

The tender flesh on her face became increasingly red and swollen, and even developed pustules from wearing the mask all day long. The pain was so painful that she hid in the room and refused to go out.

In order to save money and take care of patients, they only opened one room.

It was getting close to dusk. Master always liked to meditate and slept very little. He used to sleep so lightly that he would wake up when she turned over. Now that they were in the same room, he didn't sleep much anymore, so he fanned her face and blamed himself.

, but she never repented, and even taught her to listen to Master’s medical advice.

I can't bear to worry about Yuan Wu.

She didn't think it had something to do with him, but it was just that she was close to Nansizhou and Mulan City, and she was even more timid about being close to her hometown, so she couldn't bear to join relatives and friends.

More importantly, she was afraid of meeting that big Qilu man, who had mentioned that he had fought against Zhou in Nansi Prefecture. On that day, she was so arrogant that she showed off the reinforcements to watch the show. She was supposed to be famous in one battle, but today Chong'er was out.

It is difficult to run away from home and return to a country.

If she meets someone on the street, she has to turn away and run away.

Baishu saw that the little girl was getting more depressed and melancholy, and thought that her self-esteem had been hurt in the restaurant today. After thinking about it, the little girl would have been more lively and would not have been bullied, not to mention that she was a royal daughter who respected her mother. If she formed a quarrel, she would probably look back.

Neither Master nor Hua Xu could spare him.

Master Cang thought of ways to coax her, but she just wanted to be alone.

He couldn't help it, so he turned around and went out.

It took Yuan Wuyou a long time to realize that there was no one in the room. Baishu was already withdrawn, and now that she had driven him away, he wouldn't want to come back, right?

She was worried, went down to put on her shoes, and took her coat to look for, when someone opened the door and came in.

The man in dark green clothes stepped over the threshold and approached with a bag in his hand. His tone was like coaxing a child.

"Disciple, come and eat candy cakes."

Yuan Wuyou's heart felt hot, he said thank you and took the paper package, "I thought you ran away."

But suddenly she saw a red mark on the paper package. When she got closer and smelled it, it turned out to be rouge. Her face suddenly froze, "Given it to a woman?"

The man stood tall and tall, standing on the edge of the bed and looking at her lovingly. When he heard the words, he said "Ah?", his apprentice could actually tell fortunes?

"The stall owner had the last piece left and sold it to a girl, who happened to be a patient I had treated in the past two years, so she gave her share to me."

The little girl sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a candy cake in her hand, raised her eyebrows and curled her lips.

"How did you meet this girl a few years ago?"

"Since ancient times, monks have closed their doors and Taoist priests have gone down from the mountain to hang pots to help the world. Every time there is a disaster, the master has asked me to travel around, so I can see him. I often come and go in this place in Hubei and Henan, and the people often call me Bai Yaoshi."

Yuan Wuyou thought he was an aristocratic young master who never left the front door or stepped forward, enclosing the land for cultivation, but he turned out to be a slutty pharmacist who had worn iron shoes!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she pushed the candy cake aside.

"I won't eat what you get by selling your sex."

Baishu frowned, "You traitor, don't talk nonsense! When she asked me why I bought sweets, I also said that I bought them for my adopted daughter."

Yuan Wuyou: "...Do you have a sense of seniority? My parents are the same generation as your master, and you take advantage of your seniority all the time, bullying your master and destroying your ancestors?"

Then he gritted his teeth and added, "Who do you call a traitor? Are you worthy of being my master?"

The man's dark pupils suddenly froze, and his eyebrows were sharp. He didn't say a word, but he was calm and confident.

"How presumptuous! I am here to heal you and help you to find your relatives thousands of miles away on the orders of death and death, but you yourself are afraid of the battle, and you are here to contradict the master and bully the master and destroy your ancestors?"

The daughter of Huaxu Kingdom, who was born noble and pampered and raised, would have been scolded by Yuan Wuyou even He Yin. Once her outspoken temper set in, no one could stop her. She was really self-centered.

After all, she could only run forward at the moment, with no way to retreat. She shouldn't have chilled the heart of Baishu who escorted her all the way. But then she thought about it, she was already too calm and composed, too much to suppress her temper, predicting that every time

A consequence of excess.

And what about him? She just contradicted him a few words, and then he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?

The little girl's phoenix eyes were quenched by the candles, turning the original brown amber into deep black pools. I don't know if it was the upturned tail of the eyes or the red eyelids, but her eyes were obviously full of self-indulgence.

It's aggressive, yet seductive, and it's almost asking for love.

Baishu was pricked by her aggressive eyes, and a kind of anxiety, like being stared at by a bad wolf, rose up in his heart, and sent chills down his spine.

"Is this going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor? Let me show you what it means-"

A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and the little girl didn't know where she got the strength to pull his whole body into her arms!

Yuan Wuyou sat on the edge of the bed. The thin man was like a pile of skeletons coming towards him, but the little girl who was hit was as steady as a rock. The quiet and fragrant scent of Xinyi flowers breathed into her nose.

The moment the man threw himself into his arms, Yuan Wuyou suddenly understood why he was angry. Because Baishu was the common old man who had met countless women in his life, and she was nothing.

Fortunately, her hand holding his waist clearly felt that Baishu's whole body was stiff, especially his waist, which was trembling under the material of his clothes. It seemed that he had very little experience in being touched by others.

At this moment, his dark eyes showed a bit of grievance.

When he fell on the girl's lap, the dormant mussel was hurt by the sting. As if he had been burned, Bai Shu quickly stood up and put one hand on the bed beside her to maintain the distance between them.

Pulling his wrist back, his face turned pale with pain from the trauma to his lifeline, and his long and thin eyelashes drooped miserably...

"How rude! Still...won't let go?"

The art of whiteness is just a matter of practicing it, not not understanding it. This, this is clearly an act of intimacy between men and women that exceeds the rules! What might happen if this continues?

The full moon was approaching outside the window, and the chirping of cicadas that he had not paid attention to before became extremely noisy in this quiet time, making the person even more confused. Yuan Wuyou thought of the dark day where blood was collected every month.

The honor and humiliation in the past, the conspiracy and revenge, the three rebels against the ministers, and the so-called Lu-Shu bloodline... It seems like it is a lifetime ago.

Baishu saw that her wrists were extremely strong, her behavior was abnormal, and her eyes were a little dazed. She did such a thing to deceive her master and destroy her ancestors. How dare she lose her mind? He immediately frowned and said, "Let go!"

She looked at his blue forehead, which was not beautiful, but also handsome and handsome, and reached out to pull his cloth belt.

"How many apprentices do you have? Do you have any engagements? Do you have many mistresses?"

No matter how slow he is in the White Art, he still understands that this tone does not sound like a master and apprentice, but more like a bitter and jealous wife, who is here to get to the bottom of it?

He pushed her hand away, covered his forehead, his eyes darkened,

"Of course I still have a few disciples. I cultivate the ruthless way, and women will only affect my ability to help the world and save people."

"I'm asking if you have a ruthless mother!"

Since the White Man has the blood of a boy, he must not get married. Yuan Wuyou didn't expect this at first, but when he met a girl everywhere and gave him candy, she became possessive for no reason.

She recognized the Master for the first time, and did not allow her dignity to fall to the ground. She was not willing to share it with others, and was stepped on by others who were beneath her.
Chapter completed!