The cliff is surrounded by clouds and mist, and cranes are perched nearby. The recent rains have made the mist thicker and thicker. It swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountains into landscapes and creating pictures.
There is a chain bridge connected to the cliff near the cliff, with wooden planks hanging underneath. It will inevitably shake when you walk up it. If a drunk person walks on this, it may disappear immediately.
In Lingquan Pool, one person is soaking in the water and the other is on the shore.
"Take off your robe." Cong Ran knelt on one knee by the spring and said calmly to Ye Chen.
Ye Chenpi smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked Cong Ran: "What are you doing?"
Is it really okay to watch him take a bath openly?
He saw her putting one hand on her knees and waving the spring water in the pool with the other hand, with her palm facing down. After a while, Ye Chen felt that the slightly cool water became just right, and then gradually became hotter. There was a suction under the pool, and an undercurrent surged.
As the temperature continues to rise, it looks like it is about to boil.
Ye Chen laughed awkwardly: "Master, do you want me to soak in the hot spring...or are you hungry and want to drink broth?"
He had not paid much attention to his body all year round, and he had always fought back injuries, so that his skin color had always been a bit pale, as if he had insufficient blood. He was already thin, but his skin color contrasted with it, making people feel distressed just by looking at him.
Right now, the scalding hot water was steaming him thoroughly, his face became rosy, and his complexion looked much better.
Cong Ran hesitated and asked, "Is it hot?"
"Fortunately, you can heat it again. But I think the initial heating temperature is enough." Ye Chen wiped some water from his face, resting his head on a cool stone, and then added: "Heat it again.
I can’t bear it.”
The sudden act of coquettishness made Cong Ran raise his eyebrows slightly. Hearing this, he finally retracted his hand. Worried that the water was really too hot, he stretched out his hand to stir the water uneasily, and then said: "You have been injured before, why don't you just treat me like this?"
Teacher: The temperature just now is okay for ordinary people to soak in, but you need to warm it up."
The steam from the hot water became much thicker. At first glance, it was a vast expanse of white, and Congran's clothes were instantly covered with a layer of dampness. However, she wore more than two pieces, so it would not be noticeable at a glance.
"Take off your robe."
She urged a second time.
Cong Ran still maintained her half-kneeling position with her wrists resting on her knees. She said to Ye Chen, staring at him seriously with her dark eyes, "I haven't seen you since you were a child? How can you still wear it when you go to a hot spring?"
With such a profound principle, the heat evaporated from the medicinal herbs cannot enter the meridians, so it will be in vain."
Of course he understands this, but...
Ye Chen rubbed his cheeks and replied: "I didn't say that I would keep soaking in my clothes. Master, please go and do your work first. I will take off my clothes later."
Cong Ran looked him over from head to toe. Ye Chen thought she would turn around and leave, but he saw her suddenly shaking her head: "The wound on your chest is blocked by blood, and the Qi pulse is blocked. I have to help you unblock the muscles and veins."
.”
The meaning is clear: you go out to the bar, and I will stay here as long as you want.
Ye Chen: "..."
He barely kept the expression on his face.
Cong Ran was puzzled: "I just took off my clothes, but I wasn't whipped. Why are you so coquettish?"
She looked like a yellow-flowered girl, very shy.
Ye Chen probably realized this and looked embarrassed: "I... am not used to changing clothes in a place with people."
Cong Ran glanced at him: "Am I an outsider?"
Ye Chen couldn't stop laughing: "Is the master a wife?"
Cong Ran seemed to pause for a moment, her lips quivered, but she didn't speak again. She stood up and patted the water droplets on her robe. She was half a head shorter than Ye Chen three years ago, but now they are standing together, and Cong Ran only
It reached his chest. Even if he wore a blue and white elegant robe all year round, it wouldn't create much of a sense of oppression.
On the other hand, Ye Chen was sitting in the pool at the moment, and she was standing and extremely close to him. His neck almost felt sore from looking at her, and he could barely see her face.
The overheated temperature dulled his brain a lot. He couldn't figure out what to do for a while. Ye Chen didn't like to always raise his neck to look at people, so he simply lowered his head to pull the belt of his trousers and unbutton his clothes.
The clothes fell wetly on his body. It was really uncomfortable to soak in the water with his clothes on. Although Ye Chen was a little slutty, he was just pretending. He was not used to taking off his clothes in front of others, not to mention... he was still straight.
Being stared at.
Seeing that the little master doesn't want to leave, he can't beat her, so he should just take it off. If the stalemate continues like this, it looks like he is too coquettish for a grown man.
Who knows
As soon as he untied his robe, Ye Chen's body felt strangely light, and then his elbows were bare. The thin belt and loose robe that had just been vaguely outlined disappeared, and he could directly see his thighs.
Well, it's smooth.
Even the pants are gone.
There are just two of them here, and you can guess who did it with your feet.
Ye Chen was about to cry but had no tears. He looked up at Cong Ran and said angrily: "I have already taken off my clothes, Master——!"
Cong Ran disagreed, shrugged and said: "You are taking off your clothes, but I don't know how long it will take you to reach this speed. I will help you."
Thank you, disciple, no need to...
"I took it off for you when you were a kid."
For the sake of tone, she really did it out of a sincere heart that was willing to help others, not to take advantage of him. She mentioned how she helped him take a bath a long time ago, and just like now, she stripped off his clothes in a second and threw them into the pool to wash.
.
Ye Chen couldn't hold back his breath and vomited on the shore: "Master, I was still young... Of course you can, but I have grown up, you should treat me as a man
Already."
Cong Ran raised the corner of his mouth: "Do young apprentices still have gender distinctions? Aren't they all soft and cute? Although it's not as good as the bun face you had when you were a child, your face is still a bit fleshy when pinched."
As she said that, Ye Chen felt a pain on his face, and her cheek was grabbed and pulled gently.
He just felt that he had indeed committed too many sins in his previous life——
God is indeed fair to people, and karma and retribution take turns, and the cycle is unhappy. I answered the sentence: sooner or later, you will have to pay back...
Ye Chen accepted his fate with a cry of "Ouch". No words could describe his grief and indignation. He stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of Cong Ran's clothes. He raised his head again and said, "Good master, can you give me a fig leaf?"
Cong Ran heated up the water a little more, looked at the hand pulling at the hem of her clothes, and looked at Ye Chen who was pretending to be calm and innocent in the water, she pretended to be stupid: "What do you want the cloth for?"
It's impossible to blindfold you, right?
Ye Chen chuckled in his heart: "The water is too clear..."
Congran patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be afraid if there is fog."
Ye Chen couldn't help but smile: "..."
He refused to even give him a piece of cloth, so stingy. As soon as Ye Chen recovered from the blow, he felt that the hem of the clothes he was holding was given away, and then the whole white robe on the person in front of him slipped to the ground, and his hand was still
I pulled him honestly, but the person who was standing there disappeared.
So? Who can tell him what's going on?!
"Washing" a sound of water sounded, answering him.
"Don't be distracted, seize the time to have good luck and adjust your breathing." Ran's deep voice came from behind Ye Chen, and a pair of warm palms mixed with moist moisture covered his back.
Cong Ran walked through the major acupuncture points on his back one by one. As he moved his two fingers, Ye Chen felt a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring in along the major acupoints, opening up the blocked areas and opening up the internal energy.
Qi energy moves along with the veins all over the body.
Ye Chen moaned softly, feeling that all the lingering mist around him was being inhaled and dispersed within his body, and his whole body was immersed in a warm and misty feeling.
Until this moment, Ye Chen's tense nerves were relaxed. The nightmares he had been having in recent days were like the pain of having his muscles peeled off. Now he suddenly felt relieved, and the soreness, swelling and heat spread out.
It feels a bit uncomfortable, but also somewhat comfortable. The original wound feels like it has been rubbed open and medicine has been sprinkled on it.
There was a lot of fog in his brain, and the water in the pool was churning. A pair of hands behind him helped him open his veins, which was simply called a massage. Ye Chen, who was in a daze, snorted in comfort, tilted his head, and fell asleep.
.
Cong Ran: "..." Misstep.
Today they agreed to go to Qianlin Sect. A group of people gathered together to get ready. When they saw Ye Chen and Cong Ran again, the sun had already turned to the west and was about to set!
"What are you doing here?" Xue Yiran held up his sleeves. Maybe it was too cold on a snowy day. He walked around Ye Chen with a confused look on his face, "Your hair seems a little wet?"
Ye Chen soaked in the medicinal spring for most of the day, and the hot melon seeds in his head were blown awake by the cold wind. He had a lot of energy, and the young man already had strong energy and blood. When he was burned by the snow, his ears became inexplicably sharp.
famous.
However, there was no embarrassment on his face at all. When he waved his hands, he still looked calm and unconcerned, saying, "Okay, let's take a bath."
Congran glanced at him indifferently and nodded to Xue Yiran: "I took my apprentice to a medicinal spring to clear out the bad meridians. He... went to take a nap, which happened to be him directly.
Don’t you often suffer from insomnia?”
There was a helpless retort, probably referring to Ye Chen. He twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his head silently. He had indeed slept for a while, but before he could feel comfortable, he was woken up by the little master.
Congran, who used his internal power to dry the clothes, put on his white robe again and was giving him...
wear clothes!
The key point was that she found that Ye Chen was still calm when he woke up and explained: "The clothes have been washed."
What surprised him was not whether the clothes were clean or dirty.
What we are saying is that there is a technique to take off clothes in seconds, but there is no technique to put them on in seconds? Cong Ran carefully helped him put on his clothes one by one, and he was a little flattered!
Ye Chen reacted with a long reflex arc. His clothes were already on his body and he had left the water. Her wrinkled hands were caught by her. If he was startled again and cursed and said that he was responsible for not being chaste, he would inevitably appear to be reacting.
Slow.
A mute who eats Coptis chinensis cannot express the pain.
Therefore, Ye Chen had to stand up silently, lowered his head obediently, and let his little master dry his head. During the whole process, he looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law, not to be too obedient. However, the mist in Lingquan Pool was too heavy, and the dry hair
After a while, it became a little wet again.
Fortunately, your focus is not on how to take a bath. Liu Ningning and Ye Wan are more concerned about Ye Chen's health.
"How is Senior Brother Ye doing? Can you pick out ten strong men?" Liu Ningning covered her lips and joked.
"It's impossible, it's very vain." Ye Chen hurriedly denied it.
Ye Wan frowned, grabbed his raised hand, put it on his pulse, and asked: "It's much better than the past few days, so how do you feel now? In addition to the blockage of the meridians, is there swelling and pain in the Dantian?
?”
"It hurts a bit, but I can bear it. The first few nightmares frightened me. I was thinking about what would happen if I couldn't break free." Ye Chen moved his body, recalling the illusion of being pressed into bed by a ghost before, and confessed
road.
"You...have something dirty bothering you?" Ye Wan was shocked.
Cong Ran, who was among a few people, finished the background and said, "I will die."
The sound of gasping for air and the sound of unsteady gasps and panicked gasps could be heard in the air.
"Master, are you just looking forward to my death?" Ye Chen's face fell, and he wanted to squeeze out tears and cry loudly. Is there any master like this? He expects his disciple to die.
Everyone felt toothache again.
The afterglow shone a golden color, her beautiful amber eyes were as plain as water, and her ink hair was dyed with broken light, which made Cong Ran a little softer. Ye Chen could clearly feel that she was instantly lost because of his reproach.
But in an instant, Ran's cold voice sounded, carrying the serious flavor of the past: "The knife inserted into your chest, you thought it was not poisonous? The reason why you frequently dream about it is that you were poisoned. Although it is not fatal, if it is
You have a guilty conscience. It will continue to amplify your worst fears and cause you to have a nervous breakdown."
"That's it?" Ye Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Cong Ran snorted coldly.
Ye Chen let go of his wrinkled clothes: "Then... am I useless?"
Cong Ran's eyes widened this time: "Do you think that soaking in the medicinal spring for several hours was in vain? The poison has naturally been released. Maybe the remaining poison is still there, just have a few more dreams and it will be fine."
Knowing that his life was saved, Ye Chen felt relieved and breathed out a heavy breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Cong Ran's expression was not good. Thinking of the spirit poison, he slapped the back of his head: "What about Master's injury?
"
"Skin injuries heal, but old illnesses are difficult to treat."
Hearing Cong Ran's irrelevant tone made Ye Chen's heart ache.
The Immortal Lord, who hangs high in the bright moon and does not stain the fireworks of the world, will be greatly disappointed if the world knows that her spiritual power is frequently lost. She is the god of Tianbian'er, but she says that old diseases are difficult to cure. He seems to be unable to fully explain the old diseases she refers to, as if she
His past, from beginning to end, was unknown to him.
Xiao Jiu, who pushed open the wooden window and got in, shook the white snow on his body, rubbed it against Cong Ran's feet, climbed up with a swish, sat on her shoulder, and smoothed things over: "Xian Zun is fine, but you can continue to regulate your breathing.
Yes, it’s not too late to leave later.”
"Child, you must go." Cong Ran put it on her head like always, shook her head, and saw that it was worried about falling and had to lie down, which made her chuckle, "Little guys, if
I wish I were as good as you."
Outside the house, there was no warmth as inside, and the wind roared furiously. She rolled up her wide sleeves mercilessly, revealing her slender and weak wrists, which did not look like those of someone who had practiced martial arts all year round. There was a thin red thread surrounding them, and the color was very light.
, is rose red in color, and has the meaning of breaking when blurred.