After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Hua Jiantang came out of Mo Zheng's room holding a bowl of medicine with most of the medicine left. He looked at the sky, then looked at the bowl and sighed deeply.

He lowered his head, walked out of the yard, and hurried towards the kitchen.

The eldest sister's medicine is still simmering on the small clay stove. It will be time to add Sophora flavescens and Codonopsis pilosula later.

In the past, the days on Tianze Peak passed by very quickly, but now the air was filled with a bitter smell of medicine all day long, and Hua Jiantang felt that the time was so long.

I miss my senior brother and senior sister Jin'er so much.

If my senior brother were here, he would definitely find ways to make snacks and coax the master to drink the medicine cleanly.

Hua Jiantang became worried when he thought about the mint cake in the sachet that was out of stock.

If Master only drinks half of it again, how long will it take for the injury to fully heal?

As he thought about this, he walked towards the kitchen dejectedly.

When I looked up, I saw people moving around in the kitchen!

He immediately quickened his pace and trotted over, but when he thought of what happened that day, he suddenly stopped and walked to the window, holding his breath and peeking inside.

"Xiaohua? The chicken soup I made is almost ready. Do you want some?" Lin Moran leaned one hand on the table, looking at him through the window with a smile on her face.

"Big Sister? Why are you up?"

When Hua Jiantang saw that the person inside was Lin Moran, not Li Fuyi, he first breathed a sigh of relief, but then a wave of loss came over him uncontrollably.

He hurriedly threw the tray on the table, found a stool and helped Lin Moran sit down.

"Master Yubai told you to rest, so why did you get up?"

Lin Moran looked at the bowl of medicine that was more than half empty, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

He lowered his head and smiled, then when he looked up again, his eyes were full of amusement. "I've been lying down for so long, my whole body is sore. Thinking of our Xiaohua's hard work, I came here to wait for the medicine."

"It's a pity that I don't know when to put these two herbs in, otherwise I would have cleaned the medicine jars when you came back~" He pointed to the Sophora flavescens and Codonopsis pilosula placed next to the small clay stove.

"So... I can only make a bowl of chicken soup to satisfy my craving."

The big pot was steaming slightly, and a faint aroma of meat was wafting out.

After she reminded him, Hua Jiantang immediately opened the paper packages, poured them into the medicine pot, scooped a whole bowl of water into it, and grabbed the palm-leaf fan to blow a few times towards the small clay stove.

"Don't fan it, it's got plenty of firepower."

Lin Moran pulled Hua Jiantang, and the two sat side by side on the bench.

One person looked at the small clay stove, and the other looked at the big pot.

The whole kitchen is not as neat and tidy as before. It’s not that it’s dirty, but the dishes, chopsticks, spatulas... and other things are often hard to find.

I always feel like something is missing.

"Senior Sister, was it really Senior Sister Jin'er who hurt you and Master?" Hua Jiantang finally couldn't help but asked.

Lin Moran nodded and patted his shoulder like her master.

"Jin'er...she was controlled by Kui Chi. It wasn't her intention."

Hua Jiantang listened silently, and suddenly his eyes drifted towards the shadow at the kitchen door, then quickly moved his gaze back to the small clay stove.

Then Lin Moran asked him, "Xiaohua, this happened, you must be in a difficult situation, right?"

"Actually, I'm in a difficult situation too..."

For a moment, Hua Jiantang didn't know how to comfort the senior sister.

As the eldest senior sister, Lin Moran has a strong self-healing ability. Before Hua Jiantang could think of what to say, she started to comfort him.

"If Jin'er came back now, I might, possibly... be afraid of her." Thinking back to what happened that day, Lin Moran still felt a lingering fear.

Of course, it wasn't just the pain in her body and flesh, but more of the crazy things Li Jin'er said about her master.

Things that she had never thought about, but that Li Jin'er cared deeply about and was obsessed with.

So after she woke up, the first thing she did was to confirm whether her master was safe, not how she was doing, let alone asking what happened to Li Jiner.

Knowing that Master is out of danger, everything else seems unimportant...

Seeing how miserable his junior brother Hua Jiantang had been these past few days, Lin Moran felt:

"It would be better if all of us at Tianze Peak were in good order."

As if to confirm what she said, she nodded.

"So, Xiaohua, don't be embarrassed."

Hua Jiantang glanced out the door again and found that there was no one in the shadows.

Suddenly, I asked for no reason: "Did Senior Sister dream about anything?"

Lin Moran was confused by the question. "I haven't dreamed of anything. We cultivators rarely dream. Do you, Junior Brother Xiaohua, dream often?"

Hua Jiantang saw her looking at him in surprise and shook his head firmly, "I was just asking nonsense."

Pointing at the dwindling heat in the cauldron, she asked, "Sister, did you put too little water in?"

"Could it be burned dry?"

When Lin Moran heard this, she no longer cared about whether she was dreaming or not, because she stewed three chickens at once!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Open it, open it, I think I really didn't put enough in! Pour three more bowls of water in first..."

Li Fuyi relied on the stealth mode granted by the succubus and quietly left the warm kitchen.

Her eyes were a little moist, and she quietly hid the oil-paper bag in her hand into the brocade bag.

This was what he originally intended to bring to the Flower Sword Hall, but now...

He didn't dare give it.

He was afraid that Hua Jiantang would ask him:

When are you coming back?

Will he and Li Jiner come back?

Was it Li Jin'er who hurt Lin Moran and Master?

……

He even lost the courage to see him.

He just fled the kitchen in a somewhat embarrassed manner, without looking at Lin Moran, who was covered in wounds and moving slowly.

Originally, he wanted to escape from Tianze Peak in this way.

But when I thought about the half bowl of medicine left, I couldn't just leave like that.

Her steps involuntarily moved towards Mo Zheng's residence. She stood outside the window, looking at Mo Zheng's figure standing there, unable to move for a long time.

Until a long sigh was heard from the room, "Li Fuyi, Li Fuyi... where are you guys..."

"Why did you run away like that..."

"Hey... I really want to help now, but I don't know what to do..."

Li Fuyi listened and her eyes became red again. She felt that she had let her master and senior sister down so much.

He originally thought that his elder sister had done such a thing, and he left without caring about anything in order to save her.

Everyone in the sect, and even the Immortal Alliance, will accuse the master of teaching incompetently. The eldest sister and the master will definitely hate them to death.

Unexpectedly, instead of cursing or complaining, they were all worried about them.

The succubus was very anxious when she saw Li Fuyi turning around and trying to escape from Tianze Peak.

{Master, they don't blame you anymore. Go in and confess to your master.}

{With his help, saving your sister would be much easier.}

Li Fuyi suddenly froze, and the succubus thought that her words had finally moved him.

But Li Fuyi was seen holding her breath, even her breathing stopped, staring intently at the door.

Mo Zheng's door suddenly opened from the inside. He stuck his head out and looked around.

Finally, he retreated angrily and closed the door again.

A voice, almost a whisper, came from the door: "Why did I feel like someone was staring at me just now? Was it an illusion?"

"Forget it... go to bed early..."

"I've been suffering from anemia these past few days... I've been feeling a bit hazy..."