The poisonous lady saw all of Nalan Zhijin's reaction. This Jing Yirong was worthy of her future apprentice calling her master. She really hurt him so much that even her future master felt reluctant to let him go.
The poisonous lady smiled and poured a glass of water for Nalan Zhijin. "Good disciple, drink some water."
Hearing Lady Poison's words, Nalan Zhijin and Jing Yirong showed surprise at the same time. Just as Nalan Zhijin was about to speak, Lady Poison quickly tapped his acupuncture points and continued: "Apprentice, you were facing others when you called Master just now. .Others really thought you called her. How could I give up such a good apprentice to others?"
Nalan Zhijin was hit on his mute point and couldn't speak. He could only watch the poisonous lady talking. He looked anxiously at Jing Yirong, but the master didn't react at all. He still had the same indifferent face.
Xue Li looked at Jing Yirong. "Sister Yirong, it turns out the person he called was not you just now. We misunderstood."
"Stuck." The chopsticks in Jing Yirong's hand broke.
"Sister Yirong." Xue Li looked at Jing Yirong in surprise.
Jing Yirong put down the broken chopsticks and calmly picked up another pair. "The chopsticks are not strong."
Ye Xieming looked at Jing Yirong silently. Do you know that your explanation is too guilty?
"I'm full." Jing Yirong took another two bites and found it was tasteless. It seems that the food in this inn is not very delicious.
Seeing Jing Yirong standing up and going upstairs, Nalan Zhijin ran directly in front of Jing Yirong without caring about anything else, and stretched out his arm to block Jing Yirong's way.
"Get out of the way." Jing Yirong said expressionlessly.
Nalan Zhijin shook his head. Unfortunately, he could not speak. He was anxious.
"Speak." Jing Yirong said.
Nalan Zhijin glanced at the poisonous lady. Seeing that the poisonous lady ignored him, he could only look at Jing Yirong helplessly.
Jing Yirong saw every word and deed of Nalan Zhijin. He even saw his communication with the poisonous lady. He mistakenly thought that Nalan Zhijin would not talk to him unless the poisonous lady gave her permission. His heart rose. He had a strange feeling, as if something belonging to him had been taken away. Feeling upset, he reached out and pushed Nalan Zhijin out.
Nalan Zhijin probably didn't expect that Jing Yirong would push him. He was also unprepared. After being pushed lightly by Jing Yirong, he fell unsteadily to the side. He fell to the ground and even hit his forehead. The corner of the table. When he looked up again, his forehead was already bleeding.
Jing Yirong couldn't bear to see this. His steps forward stopped again because of the appearance of the poisonous lady. The poisonous lady pulled Nalan Zhijin up. "She doesn't want to care about you, why are you still chasing him?"
Nalan Zhijin grabbed Lady Poison's hand and looked at her begging. Lady Poison helplessly untied Nalan Zhijin's mute hole. Only then did Jing Yirong understand why he didn't speak.
Nalan Zhijin looked at Jing Yirong as soon as he solved the acupuncture point. "Master. I didn't call Madam Poison my master. I'm just your apprentice."
"Whoever you call your master has nothing to do with me. But I know now that I am not your master, at least not in my current memory." Jing Yirong said calmly.
Nalan Zhijin's eyes looked lonely and he quickly raised his head. "Where is the eldest brother? Why is he not with the master?"
"Nalan Qingyi has nothing to do with me. Why do you ask me?" Jing Yirong said.
"How come it doesn't matter that eldest brother is your husband?" Nalan Zhijin pointed at Ye Xieming and Xue Li. "Now that they are together, do they no longer want us? Master, why do you do this to us?" You said you would never leave any of us behind again."
Tears flowed from Nalan Zhijin's eyes. Jing Yi Rong's heart tightened. He actually had the urge to wipe away Nalan Zhijin's tears.
Jing Yirong tried hard to suppress the feeling in her heart. She walked around Nalan Zhijin and was about to go back to her room. Nalan Zhijin suddenly reached out and grabbed Jing Yirong's wrist. "Master, do you really not want us anymore?"
Jing Yirong's body moved, as if a fire was burning her heart. The burning pain made her not know what to do. Nalan Zhijin held her hand as if it was the source of the pain. What should she do? Can't even shake it off.
Seeing Jing Yirong, Nalanzhi Jin seemed a little moved and said hurriedly: "Master, you almost lost your life trying to save me before. Then you drained all your blood and lost your memory for Brother Qi. I know you don't recognize me now." .But can you please stop being so cold to me. Sister Xiao Yan has left us. I don’t want to be separated again."
Jing Yirong saw Nalan Zhijin's tears out of the corner of his eye. The poisonous lady looked on and lost her patience. She stepped forward and pointed at Jing Yirong and scolded her. "You are such a cold-blooded woman. Why did my future apprentice say such a thing?" It's been a long time and you still don't feel anything. You gave up on that woman last time. Why are you still ignoring Nalan Zhijin now?"
"I don't need you to tell me about my affairs." Jing Yirong looked at the poisonous lady displeased.
The poisonous lady's eyes gradually became angry when she looked at Jing Yirong. She took out the powder from her arms and sprinkled it towards Jing Yirong. The powder that just flew out was hit by the plate that Ye Xieming flew out before it could touch Jing Yirong. Scattered. A gust of wind blew through the night and Xie Ming had already twisted the poisonous lady's neck. "You dare to use poison in front of me."
"I..." The poisonous lady felt the hand on her neck tightening tighter and tighter. She felt powerless even to speak.
Upon seeing this, Nalan Zhijin hurriedly took Jing Yirong's hand. "Master, don't hurt her."
Jing Yirong lowered his head when he heard the words. His tone was stiff. "What did you just say?"
"She is not a bad person. She has been taking care of me these days." Nalan Zhijin explained. "So master, please let the poisonous lady go. She..."
"Okay." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhijin. "I can spare her life. But you have to agree to one condition."
"What conditions?" Nalan Zhijin asked.
Jing Yirong sneered. "From now on, you are never allowed to see me again. Even if you bump into me by accident, you must pretend to be a stranger and not take another look. If you can do that, I will let her go now."
Nalan Zhijin grabbed Jing Yirong's hand and dropped it weakly. Is the master forcing him to leave? He told himself never to talk to her again. He simply couldn't do it. There is no seventh brother now. There is no sister Xiao Yan. There is no big brother. He can't find anyone.
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhijin, who was silent, and the expression on his face softened a little. If Nalan Zhijin had chosen her, she would have let the poisonous lady go. Since he kept saying he cared about her, don't do it for anyone else. Ask her for mercy.
Nalan Zhijin suddenly raised his head, as if he had made a decision with great perseverance. "I promise you, master, that I will never bother you again. Can you let the poisonous lady go?"
Jing Yirong was startled. She looked at Nalan Zhijin in disbelief. Then she showed a cold smile. "Okay, I'll let her go. You'd better remember every word you said today."
After Jing Yirong said that, he threw away Nalanzhi Jin and went upstairs. Ye Xieming saw this and let go of the poisonous lady. "You dare to touch Jing Yirong again in front of me in the future. Watch out for your life." Ye Xieming pulled Following Xue Li, he also went upstairs and entered the room.
The poisonous lady touched her neck. "It's okay. It's still there." The poisonous lady walked up to Nalan Zhijin. "What is the relationship between that woman and Ye Xieming? Ye Xieming actually listens to her."
"She is not that woman. She is my master." Nalan Zhijin shouted at the poisonous lady with dissatisfaction.
The poisonous lady was stunned. "She has nothing to do with you now. And just now you chose me instead of her. How about you have figured out that you want to recognize me as your master? Let's make a gift first on an auspicious day." Let’s do it.”
"I never thought about recognizing you as my master." Nalan Zhijin raised his tears and looked at the poisonous lady. "I have only one master in this life. There will always be only one."
"But wasn't it me you chose just now? Didn't you see that Jing Yirong's whole face turned a little green just now?"
Nalan Zhijin's eyes were serious. "I didn't choose you. I just don't think you deserve to die. If it were the previous master, he would definitely understand why I did this. The current master doesn't know how much she cared about me before to treat me like this." .I will definitely wait until the master recovers his memory. At that time, I will ask her to forgive me for doing something wrong with her."
"How on earth is she worthy of you?" The poisonous lady said angrily: "As a master, she is not even worthy of it. How can a master hurt his apprentice and not get any comfort at all?"
Nalan Zhijin looked at the poisonous lady. He thought she was quite good at first. But now he felt very uncomfortable because of the misunderstanding between her and the master. Master, when will you regain your memory? At that time, you know that you can't be saved. Sister Xiao Yan will definitely be very sad. It doesn’t matter, I will be by your side when the time comes.
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That night, Nalan Zhijin couldn't sleep and walked out of the house. Without his seventh brother, he still didn't forget his master's instructions and practiced martial arts every night. He just hoped that his master would one day praise him for making progress again. The hardest thing in the world to get is The master praised me.
Nalan Zhijin stood for a long time and thought about Ye Xieming still feeling uncomfortable staying next to his master. How could he be with someone else when his master is the eldest brother? Seventh brother had said before that the master was his life. The eldest brother was also the most important person to the master. He has to guard the master for his eldest brother. Although the master has lost his memory, he cannot be with other people.
Nalan Zhijin put away his horse and found Ye Xieming's room. He was too determined to knock on the door. He could only walk back and forth in front of the door.
"What are you doing standing here?" Ye Xieming's voice came from behind. Nalanzhijin turned his head nervously. Ye Xieming was not in the room. Nalanzhijin mustered up the courage to look at Ye Xieming. " I have something to say to you."
"Get lost." Ye Xieming ignored Nalan Zhijin and pushed aside to enter the house.
Nalan Zhijin said loudly to Ye Xieming's back, "You are the one who should get out."
Ye Xieming turned around. His expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light. But his voice was as cold as ice. "What did you say?"
"My master belongs to my eldest brother. Please leave my master." Nalan Zhijin clenched his hands to suppress the fear and trembling in his heart.
Ye Xieming suddenly laughed. There was mockery in the laughter. "Your brother, you are talking about that trash Nalan Qingyi."
"My eldest brother is not a waste." Nalan Zhijin glared at Ye Xieming angrily. "I don't allow you to say that."
"Not a waste." Ye Xieming grabbed Nalan Zhijin. "If he is not a waste, he will be the deposed prince. A useless man. He is not worthy of your master at all. But now it's good and he will quit automatically. No. I don’t know how many days he can survive without Jing Yirong’s protection.”
"Don't scold my brother." Nalan Zhijin felt that a fire was lit in his heart. The master had long said that he should protect the people he cares about. Brother is the person he cares about.
Ye Xieming sneered. "What can you do to me if I scold you? Now I can twist your neck with just a little force."
Ye Xieming released his hold on Nalan Zhijin's hand and directly twisted Nalan Zhijin's neck. Nalan Zhijin's whole body was suspended in the air. His neck and feet were twisted by Ye Xieming. Constant struggle.
"Useless thing. What kind of younger brother does a big brother have?" Ye Xieming said contemptuously.
Nalan Zhijin looked at Ye Xieming fiercely. His struggling body suddenly stopped twisting. Instead, he stretched out his two hands and grabbed Ye Xieming's hand tightly. He opened his mouth and bit down hard. Nalan Zhijin almost used all his strength and bit Ye Xieming desperately, regardless of the air that was getting scarce in his chest.