Chapter 469

Although Jiang Zhi and Li Xiuyuan kept their distance intentionally, they didn't tell anyone, but everyone can see that some good people are very persistent in trying to find out the reason, and Zuo Qing is a typical representative.

"Junior Sister, does the timing of your disappearance have something to do with Senior Brother? What happened?"

I always feel that the cause of everything started with the disappearance of the junior sister. After she disappeared, the master was furious, and the senior brother took the initiative to go to the cliff to be punished. Zuo Qing didn't believe it.

Jiang Zhi wanted to send him away: "Go and ask the master."

Zuo Qing pouted: "Do you think I didn't ask? Master didn't reveal anything to me."

Jiang Zhi nodded: "Then why do you still think I will tell you? How dare I say things that the master forbids to say."

Zuo Qing thought about it, it made sense, he really couldn't ask anything.

If he couldn't ask, he guessed, "Maybe it has something to do with the casual cultivator you brought back?"

He rubbed his chin, and said his conjecture bit by bit, "Maybe it was because you empathized with someone else, was abducted by a bad man, and abandoned the entire sect, and then the master became angry, and the brother was sad and guilty and chose to torture himself—— "

He poked Jiang Zhi's arm and asked, "Is that so?"

Jiang Zhi's expression was blank: "Bad man?"

She thought for a while: "Are you talking about Qu Jin?"

Zuo Qing patted the table: "Who else is there besides him?"

Jiang Zhi frowned, and said tactfully, "Well, I think your guess is a bit wrong."

Just as he was about to continue talking, he suddenly saw a familiar corner of pure black clothes, and Jiang Zhi resolutely chased after him.

Zuo Qing: "...I don't think there's anything wrong with my guess."

Jiang Zhi took a little effort to catch up with Qu Jin, and was about to ask him what he did when he went out, when he caught a glimpse of his bleeding hand and hurriedly changed the subject.

"your hands!"

After being reminded by her, Qu Jin realized that there was a cut in the palm of his hand, and the blood was dripping down the tiger's mouth drop by drop.

There was no expression on his face, he flicked the blood off his hands casually, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhi's expression, and he paused.

"What's your expression?"

His face was almost wrinkled into a walnut skin.

Jiang Zhi inhaled: "It hurts."

Qu Jin glanced at the bloody hand and said, "This is my hand."

What are you hurting?
Jiang Zhi looked into his eyes and said seriously, "It's because it's your hand that it hurts."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Qu Jin seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't think about anything, but he handed her his hand.

He said in a very indifferent tone, "Oh, then you can do it."

After Jiang Zhi went back, he messed with him, wrapped an ugly gauze on it, saw Qu Jin's obviously disgusted expression, and drew two lines on it with a brush.

Uglier.

"Hey, how about I wrap it for you again?"

Qu Jin tugged at the exposed corner of the gauze that was not fully wrapped, "Would it be better to wrap it again?"

Jiang Zhicheng said: "That's not necessarily true."

Her terrible handicraft can't be improved by practicing it once or twice.

Qu Jin tugged at the corners of his lips, "Then what did I draw?"

Jiang Zhi thought for a moment, "Uh, psychological comfort?"

Everyone will subconsciously feel that the second time will be better than the first time.

Qu Jin tapped her on the head, nodded seriously, "Ah, it's empty."

Jiang Zhi: o(^`)o
(End of this chapter)

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