After changing clothes, Fan Qinghui felt relieved, but her face was still very hot, but she didn't care about it now, thinking that Zhu Yuyan still had an injury on her leg, she walked out of the room, poured a pot of hot water, and then used a towel Gently wiped Zhu Yuyan's wound, after making sure there was no major wound.

Fan Qinghui took out the white medicine bottle from her sleeve, rubbed the medicine on her hands, and then applied it to Zhu Yuyan's wound. After everything was done, she bent down and covered Zhu Yuyan with a quilt, and sat by the bed by herself.

Looking at Zhu Yuyan's sleeping peacefully, what Fan Qinghui had in her mind was Zhu Yuyan's lost and lonely face in the cave. Could it be because of Wanwan and Feixuan's matter that she was like this?

Fan Qinghui deduced on her own, but based on her understanding of Zhu Yuyan, even the matter of Wan Wan and Fei Xuan couldn't make Zhu Yuyan lose her mind to this point.

Zhu Yuyan, why did you drink like this?What exactly happened?Staring at the master on the bed, Fan Qinghui couldn't hide worry in his eyes.

☆、Chapter 160

Early in the morning, since waking up, Zhu Yuyan has been staring at Fan Qinghui, her eyes seem to be asking if Fan Qinghui has done something wrong, and Fan Qinghui, who was originally meditating on the bed, because of Zhu Yuyan's sizing, Feeling a little uncomfortable all over, he had no choice but to get out of the bed on his own, sat on the table in front of the bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Fan Qinghui's appearance of doing something wrong, then lowered her eyebrows to look at her clothes, and then she sat up from the bed with a faint smile on her face.

"Fan Qinghui, aren't you taking advantage of others' danger?" His tone was full of ridicule.

"Cough~" Hearing Zhu Yuyan's astonishing words, Fan Qinghui choked on the tea in his mouth in a hurry, coughed a few times, unconsciously the scene of her helping Zhu Yuyan change clothes last night appeared in her mind, Some heat, and the face began to slowly turn red.

Fan Qinghui hastily put down the teacup in his hand, and explained: "Zhu Yuyan, you... don't talk nonsense, yesterday, your clothes were all soaked, I just... I just went out to help you change your clothes." His tone was a little flustered, especially when he said the last sentence, Fan Qinghui clearly felt that his face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Clothes?" Zhu Yuyan pretended not to know what Fan Qinghui was talking about, and pretended to look at her clothes again, and said with a smile: "Oh~, so you changed them, Fan Qinghui , I didn’t expect you to be a prudish one.”

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhu Yuyan, if you are like this again, don't blame me for being rude." Fan Qinghui became serious, she didn't like Zhu Yuyan's tone and words, it would disturb her.

"Okay, it's just a joke. As the head of Taoism, you are so petty, why are you talking about Taoism?" Zhu Yuyan got off the bed, walked to Fan Qinghui, and sat down, looking at something. Looking at Fan Qinghui with the appearance of the strange thing.

Fan Qinghui wanted to be angry, but after all she couldn't get angry with the person in front of her, so she could only sigh inwardly.

"Don't talk about me, you" said Fan Qinghui glanced at Zhu Yuyan, it was already on the verge of her mouth, but what happened, she couldn't ask in the end.

"Why did you appear in Cihang Jingzhai?" Fan Qinghui added.

Listening to Fan Qinghui's words, Zhu Yuyan's smile froze, and she changed her sitting position, facing Fan Qinghui sideways, leaving only a profile of Fan Qinghui, that face no longer had the previous smile, it was very cold.

"Fan Qinghui, when I come to Cihang Jingzhai, I need to explain the reason to you." Zhu Yuyan raised her head slightly, and said word by word, with a chill in her tone that repelled people thousands of miles away.

"I..." Fan Qinghui paused. Seeing Zhu Yuyan's changes, Fan Qinghui was a little helpless, and then added: "I didn't mean that, but" I was a little worried. If the follow-up words, Fan Qinghui Unable to speak out, she sighed and stood up immediately.

"I think you should be hungry. I'll go and order something to eat. You wait here." Fan Qinghui said and glanced at Zhu Yuyan, a little worried. After all, this is Cihang Jingzhai. If you don't want to forgive me.

"Don't wander around," Fan Qinghui instructed, then walked to the door, and was about to open it when Zhu Yuyan's voice sounded behind her.

"I want wine"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words, Fan Qinghui subconsciously turned around and looked at the person sitting.

"I want wine." Zhu Yuyan repeated what she said just now.

"This is Cihang Jingzhai, we are not allowed to drink alcohol, and you can't drink any more." Fan Qinghui explained, there is no such thing as alcohol in the place where they practice Taoism, and she doesn't want to see the drunken man yesterday Zhu Yuyan.

"Fan Qinghui, I said... I want to drink" Zhu Yuyan completely ignored Fan Qinghui's words, she looked at Fan Qinghui with anger in her eyes, and her voice was calm but a bit serious.

Fan Qinghui was a little helpless, Zhu Yuyan didn't listen to her words at all.

Fan Qinghui's tangled expression fell into Zhu Yuyan's eyes. After all, Fan Qinghui has helped her many times, not to mention that she is not the kind of person who repays kindness and revenge. She really shouldn't let her emotions affect her, so she let go : "Forget it, I'll find it myself"

"Wait a minute" Seeing Zhu Yuyan stand up, Fan Qinghui subconsciously stopped her, which made Zhu Yuyan look at her with more searching meaning.

If Zhu Yuyan goes out, even if she has never been seen by the senior sister, she may not be able to escape from her disciples, not to mention that recently, in order to guard against the surprise attacks of various martial arts factions and demon sects, the senior sister has re-arranged the disciples for inspection. Going out rashly will definitely cause quite a commotion.

She remembered the residence of Cihang Jingzhai's lay disciples, and it seemed that there was wine in it. At the beginning, in order to become disciples, some disciples came to pay homage to the master with wine. Later, she accepted it and became a lay disciple. The wine seemed to be convenient It has been placed in her house, and it should still be there.

"Let me go find it, your identity is also inconvenient to walk around in Cihang Jingzhai"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Yuyan's reaction, Fan Qinghui pushed open the door, walked out, and then closed the door tightly. Through the door, she took a thoughtful look into the room, and then went to look for wine.

After Fan Qinghui left, Zhu Yuyan remembered why she felt a little strange just now. She went to look for wine, but she didn't say she wanted to look for it in Cihang Jingzhai. Besides, she didn't think she could find wine in a place of cultivation, but since If someone is willing to do this for you, she naturally accepts it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan sat down slowly again, and looked at the Taoist robe on her body.

"Fan Qinghui, you seem to have saved me again this time" Zhu Yuyan murmured, then slowly closed her eyes, Shi Zhixuan's words were vivid in her memory, as if mocking her stupidity, she seemed unable to bear it.

Fan Qinghui held the food in one hand and the wine he had just found in the other, walking back quite vigilantly, but this gesture seemed a bit sneaky.

"Hey, senior sister, this sneaky person seems to be the master?" The two female disciples who came on patrol looked at Fan Qinghui from a distance, opened the door of her room with food, and walked in.

"Shut up, Master, we can make irresponsible remarks, let's go." The woman who was called Senior Sister ignored her words, but turned and left.

"Hey, no, senior sister, I seem to have seen the master, brought, brought wine" the woman hurriedly followed the senior sister, and explained as she walked, but the woman herself was not very sure, so her tone was a little weak.

"Nonsense, the master practiced profoundly, how could he violate the rules of the sect, you, maybe you didn't rest well yesterday, and your eyes were dazzled"

"Well, maybe I read it wrong"

The two talked and walked further and further away.

Fan Qinghui closed the door abruptly, which shocked someone who was in deep thought. Fortunately, Fan Qinghui didn't look at Zhu Yuyan at first, but put the food and wine on the table first, which is quite enough. This gave Zhu Yuyan a chance to adjust quickly, putting away her weakness and sadness, and returning to the indifferent appearance of a demon queen.

Seeing Fan Qinghui's extremely vigilant look, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but tease: "Fan Qinghui, you~, did you really do something wrong?" On the word "you", Zhu Yuyan deliberately elongated the tone, her eyes She also looked like she was watching a good show, Cihang Jingzhai didn't abstain from drinking, did Fan Qinghui steal it?Zhu Yuyan thought so.

Fan Qinghui looked a little helpless, but she ignored Zhu Yuyan. Instead, she turned around and sat back on the bed again, forming a meditation posture, and said, "I still need to meditate, so eat slowly."

In fact, Zhu Yuyan is right. Although Fan Qinghui did not steal it, Fan Qinghui rejected the disciple's gift at first, and now she secretly took a few more bottles, which can be regarded as violating her original intention, and it can also be counted as stealing, so Fan Qinghui Qinghui needs to use practice to think about her behavior, but she can't let Zhu Yuyan find out, so she deliberately stays aloof.

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