On the Difficulty of Sister's Raiders

Hearing the sound of Rong Mo's breathing gradually calming down, Yu Jin got up helplessly, but was pulled when she was halfway up, and she saw that Rong Mo was still holding onto her sleeve tightly and would not let go.

"Don't go, Senior Sister..." Rong Mo frowned tightly, and the hand holding Yu Jin's sleeve became more and more forceful, and the knuckles turned white.

Yujin was afraid that Rong Mo would hurt herself, so she softly coaxed Rong Mo: "I won't go, I won't go anywhere, Mo'er be good~"

Rong Mo's raised brows calmed down, but she still didn't let go of her hand. Yu Jin put her hand on Rong Mo's forehead, it was very hot.

What medicine?Do you know that you just talk nonsense and don't even care about your own body?

Rong Mo snorted, and rubbed Yujin's hand that hadn't been withdrawn, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Yujin collected her thoughts and looked at Rong Mo intently. She has been forcing herself not to pay attention to her these days. Has Mo'er lost so much weight?

I can't help but feel distressed, why is Mo'er bothering her?A person like her is not worthy of Mo'er.

She must not let Rong Mo go on like this, she lightly stroked the sleeve that Rong Mo was holding tightly with her fingers, seeing that Rong Mo didn't seem alarmed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Yujin came to the outer hall, she found a young disciple pacing back and forth anxiously, and cast his gaze into the inner hall from time to time.

"What's the matter?" Yujin's tone was a little impatient, and she didn't know which blind guy was making trouble at this moment.

"Back to Palace Master, it's Senior Sister Yuan Chuxia who is under Elder Rong Mo's sect." The little disciple replied.

Yujin frowned, although she didn't like Yuan Chuxia, but now that she was Mo'er's disciple, it was not easy for her to intervene in the lesson: "What is she here for?"

"Senior Sister Xia Yuan Chu said that she came to bring Elder Rong Mo back." The little disciple hurriedly lowered his head after speaking, for fear that Yu Jin would take his anger out on her.The sleeves of the palace lord...

The corner of Yujin's mouth couldn't help but sneer, she knew very well that when she sat on the position of palace lord, it was inevitable that someone would gossip, nothing more than saying that she was seizing power in private and forcing the master to pass on to her, this was true, and since she could do it, she would Don't care what others say.

What really annoyed her was that these people didn't arrange her well enough and dragged Rong Mo on, saying that their relationship was nothing more than Yu Jin's scheming for her superiors, and Rong Mo was cheated by her, and even worse, what was the ban? of.

Thinking of this, Yujin couldn't help clenching her fists. It seems that it's time to rub their tongues for those who have nothing to do and chew their tongues, otherwise I don't know what to say!

"Tell Yuan Chuxia that Elder Rong Mo is resting here tonight, let her go back." Yujin spoke, and the little disciple hurried out.

Yujin rubbed the center of her eyebrows, turned around and went to the pharmacy. The medicinal materials are all ready-made. Yujin carefully selected a few medicinal materials and boiled them with her own fire. Scum, that disciple came back again.

But the little disciple moved his steps, just looked at Yujin, afraid to speak in fear.

"What's the matter?" Yujin asked while holding back her fury.

"Senior sister Yuan Chuxia said that she would never go back if she didn't see Elder Rong Mo." The little disciple stammered, "Moreover, the front has already started, and several senior sisters have been injured."

"Tell them, if you can't even deal with a little girl, then you won't be able to stay in Lingyang Palace." Yujin continued to clean up the medicine residue, and she couldn't be sloppy in giving Mo'er a drink.

"Can……"

"Don't kill me, tie Yuan Chuxia to see me." Yujin warned again, she really wanted to see this Yuan Chuxia, Jiang Hao's main palace, and being Mo'er's first apprentice, should have some skills .

Moreover, the medicine is too hot to be given directly to Mo'er. Yujin can smell the bitterness of the medicine juice, which is still a big problem...

Seeing the disciple not moving, Yujin's phoenix eyes were slightly cold: "Hurry up!"

"Yes." The disciple went out in a panic, staggering and almost falling.

After a while, Yuan Chuxia was tied up and brought in front of Yujin, with several obvious scars on her face, and stubbornness and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Yujin was sitting in the upper seat of the outer hall at this time, with a medicine bowl in hand, staring at the curling mist above it, wiping the bowl from time to time to test the temperature.

"Yuan Chuxia, what are you doing here?" Yujin waved her hand to make the others retreat. Although she was asking Yuan Chuxia, she didn't even give her a little out of the corner of her eye, and was still concentrating on the medicine in the bowl.

"I'm here to pick up Master." Yuan Chuxia, who was kneeling, was not very respectful, obviously still holding his breath in his heart.

"Joke! You need to pick up an elder who has hands and feet?" Yujin said angrily, but even a young disciple dared to be disrespectful to her. It seems that her head is not what everyone expects.

"Master, she has been drinking and hangover for the past few days, and she is still feeling unwell this morning. She is worried about being a disciple. Is there something wrong with that?" Yuan Chuxia turned out to be stubborn, "Please let the sect master let her go."

The most in Yujin's life could not stand others being presumptuous in front of her, not even Rong Mo's apprentice.

The coercion of the Yuan Ying stage came to the face, and Yuan Chuxia's knees sank deep into the ground, only feeling the blood surge up, and the bloody smell in his mouth gradually became stronger.

"Let people go? Let's talk about it when you can stand up." Yujin was thinking about the medicine bowl in her hand, the temperature was almost up, and it was time for Mo'er to drink it.

"Master, is it really your confinement?" Yuan Chuxia gritted his teeth and said.

Yujin paused: "It seems that Nephew Yuan has listened to the nonsense slander, but I advise you to put your mind on cultivation, so as not to embarrass Mo'er in such embarrassment."

Even if Yuan Chuxia refused to accept, she could only bear it. She had just entered the threshold of cultivation, and even if she practiced hard day and night, she was still not as good as a human being.

Yujin frowned, the medicine would be cold if she wasted any more time, the wind was blowing when she stepped down, but her hands were steady, and the medicine she was protecting didn't fluctuate at all.

Seeing that Yujin was about to leave, Yuan Chuxia, who managed to get up, wanted to speak, but for some reason she didn't speak, and her hands dropped.

Yujin snorted coldly, teasing Yuan Chuxia for being overconfident, but as soon as she turned a corner, she saw Rongmo holding her sleeve.

"Senior Sister..." Rong Mo didn't rush forward as usual, but stood quietly on the spot, but it made Yujin feel pain in his heart.

"Why did you wake up?" Yu Jin walked over, the first thing she did was to touch Rong Mo's forehead with her free hand, but the temperature didn't drop at all.

"Senior Sister, it's uncomfortable here." Rong Mo grabbed Yujin's hand and moved it towards his chest, where his heart was.

Yujin was panicked, and regardless of the awkward position, she directly poked into Rong Mo's lapel. If there is a heart problem, what's the matter?

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Yujin asked Rong Mo's symptoms while carefully examining Rong Mo's heart.strangeness?nothing out of the ordinary...

"Let's think about it...well, it probably hurts so much when I leave Senior Sister." Rong Mo said with a serious face, "Sister, do you think I am terminally ill and there is no cure?"

"Mo'er, you...you messing around!" Yujin's face was burning hot, and without the panic and eagerness just now, the touch under her palm suddenly became sensitive, and she took out her hand in a panic.

"Zifeiyu knows Yuzhile, and the senior sister is not me, how do you know I'm messing around?" Rong Mo stepped forward, but Yujin felt that he was pressing every step of the way. The words came back, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

But as it got closer, Yujin felt relieved again, and found that the medicine in her hand was a little cold, and at the same time, she also found that Rong Mo was panting heavily, she was only wearing unlined clothing, and she didn't even wear shoes and socks, she couldn't help being annoyed.

"Senior Sister!" Rong Mo was in a rare panic.

"Don't move around!" Yu Jin, who was carrying Rong Mo with one hand, said in a low voice, and then patted Rong Mo's buttocks hard. Rong Mo almost fell, but was held up again. Punish Rong Mo's disobedience.

Rong Mo immediately became honest, and didn't even say a word, Yujin raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, finally there was a way to deal with Mo'er, the sharp-mouthed little devil.

Yu Jin carried Rong Mo to the bed so quietly, so quiet that Yu Jin felt incredible, wondering if she had hurt Rong Mo's self-esteem just now.

So as soon as Rong Mo was put down, Yujin quickly looked at Rong Mo's expression, and saw that Rong Mo's face was stained with an abnormal blush, and the temperature on his forehead seemed to be higher, especially the tears in Rong Mo's eyes It shocked Yujin even more.

"Mo'er, I'm sorry, I was impatient just now, and I was worried that your condition would worsen, so I made this decision." Yujin explained, not daring to move.

Don't want Rong Mo to fall into her arms and sigh softly: "It's so good~"

Yujin was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and gently brushed Rong Mo's hair with her fingers.

It was a quiet scene, but Yujin suddenly said to Rong Mo: "I must not let it go! I must not let Mo'er spoil my body! I will bring the medicine again, and Mo'er must drink it."

"Can't you drink that?" Rong Mo weakly pointed at the bowl of medicine that Yujin put on the ground just now, actually feeling a little depressed in her heart, is she really so light that she can carry it with one hand?

"Thanks to Mo'er, it's too cold." Yujin tapped the tip of Rong Mo's nose, and exerted a little force. Seeing that Rong Mo was aggrieved to protect her nose, she was satisfied, "But there is still medicine in the medicine jar." , it should be warm now."

Yujin wanted to get the medicine, but Rongmo stubbornly grabbed her other sleeve and didn't let go. After all, she was not willing to shake off Rongmo's hand forcefully. Knowing what Rongmo was thinking, Yujin comforted her softly.

"I'm just going to get my medicine and I'll be right back."

"Senior sister won't lie to me?" Rong Mo asked, as if he wanted to take advantage of his illness to use up his child's willfulness.

"Otherwise pull the hook?" Yu Jin stretched out her little finger, but shook her head not wanting Rong Mo.

"One important agreement is enough, the more it is, the less important it is." After speaking, Rong Mo pointed to Yujin's robe with a sleeve missing, "Senior sister, give this to me."

The author has something to say: "Zifeiyu knows the joy of fish" is a sentence from Keiko, which is recorded in "Zhuangzi. Qiushui".

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