Say it's a big treason to the master

Chapter 82 The Long Night

Gong Wutong didn't care about his image in his disciple's heart, even if his disciple knew that he read those vulgar words, he didn't feel ashamed at all.

He returned to the main courtyard with his feet fluttering, looked at the almost dazzling courtyard in front of him, stared in a daze for a long time, and then realized that he seemed to be too greedy for the cold, and the chill had entered his body.

Sui Xiangfeng got up early in the morning to make alchemy, the alchemy room was smoking, probably the alchemy furnace was blown up again.

Gong Wutong staggered to the door, and knocked on the wide-open door with his fingers, arousing Sui Xiangfeng's attention.

Sui Xiangfeng's face was blackened by the blast, and his hair exploded. He coughed out a mouthful of cigarettes, and wiped his face as usual: "Master."

Gong Wutong let out a muffled cough, and said sickly: "Master has a headache, make me a small jelly bean to eat."

Seeing his weak appearance, Sui Xiangfeng was startled, and hurriedly got up to help him.

Gong Wutong leaned against the threshold weakly, and said quietly: "If you touch me with your claws that are full of dirty dust, you will not be able to make alchemy with your hands in the future."

Sui Xiangfeng was afraid that his claws would be chopped off, so he immediately retracted, only to find that Gong Wutong was wearing a black robe which was rare.

Gong Wutong is very fond of bells and whistles, but he has always worn monk robes as inner clothes since he was a child. No matter how coquettish the outer shirt is, the inner is always the same snow-white monk robe.

This was the first time Sui Xiangfeng saw Gong Wutong wearing a different color robe.

Recalling Shuangxia's guest whispering that the little saint hadn't returned all night, Sui Xiangfeng thought of something, suddenly gasped, his face was full of horror.

Gong Wutong didn't bother to guess what his two apprentices were thinking about, so after explaining this sentence, he staggered back to the room along the corridor.

Sui Xiangfeng was so anxious that he hurriedly prepared the "jelly beans" to treat headaches and sent them to Gong Wutong, and then rushed to Ming Xiuyi's room without stopping.

Ming Xiuyi was frowning and reading the story book in the room, and after reading only two pages, he was startled by the fragrant double cultivation process in it. He was about to fly over quickly when someone broke into the door.

Ming Xiuyi was scared out of his wits immediately, as if he had been caught doing something bad, he hurriedly stuffed the book under the pillow and looked at it in horror.

Sui Xiangfeng's hair exploded, his face was dark, he walked over angrily, and said coldly, "Little brat, what did you do to Master last night?!"

Sui Xiangfeng stayed by Gong Wutong's side for a long time, and when he got angry, he followed Gong Wutong and scolded the little bastard, very respectful.

Ming Xiuyi struggled to move away from Sui Xiangfeng's appalling honor, with a guilty conscience all over his face: "Ah? What?"

Seeing this, Sui Xiangfeng confirmed his suspicions, and rushed up to slap him, but seeing Ming Xiuyi's bewildered face, he put his hand down, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Everyone knows Ming Xiuyi's temperament, and Sui Xiangfeng has been with him almost day and night for so long, so he naturally knows better. No matter how presumptuous Ming Xiuyi is, it is impossible for him to dare to betray his master in such a short time.

"Let's talk." Sui Xiangfeng forced himself to remain calm, "Why is Master so weak? What did you do to him?"

Ming Xiuyi was taken aback: "Weak?"

Sui Xiangfeng: "Well, he can't even walk steadily, and he also said that he has a bad headache."

Ming Xiuyi immediately got up to see his master, but Sui Xiangfeng grabbed him and said angrily, "I've given him medicine, he'll be fine after taking it."

Only then did Ming Xiuyi find it hard to let go, hesitatingly said: "Master said it was hot last night, so let me use the ice spirit seed to cool him down."

Sui Xiangfeng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't believe it: "You won't let him spend the whole night cooling off."

Ming Xiuyi nodded hesitantly.

Sui Xiangfeng: "..."

Sui Xiangfeng couldn't bear to scold him: "Now, I hope you, an idiot, will follow the teacher's respect and double cultivation all night!"

Ming Xiuyi looked at him in horror.

"Master is too lazy to use spiritual power to cool off the heat, so naturally he will not use spiritual power to reject the spiritual power of the Ice Spirit Seed." Sui Xiangfeng hated that iron could not be made into steel, "Without spiritual power running, his body is weaker than ordinary people. How can you let him be greedy for cold all night?"

Ming Xiuyi was taken aback for a moment, he always did what Gong Wutong said, and he didn't expect this at all.

Sui Xiangfeng ran out angrily as he spoke.

Since Gong Wutong was chilled into his body, the headache "jelly beans" were useless at all.

Ming Xiuyi quickly realized and hurriedly followed.

With such skill, Gong Wutong was so burned that he was dazed and dazed, and his sense of smell was no longer very sensitive. He blindly trusted Sui Xiangfeng, so he didn't bother to sniff what the medicine was, and directly pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's just that he was lying on the couch waiting for the elixir to take effect. After waiting for a long time, instead of getting better, he became even more dizzy.

At this time, Gong Wutong's mind was like muddy water, and he didn't know what to do. He didn't doubt anything else, and struggled to pour out all the medicine in the porcelain bottle, licked it and ate it.

Pretty sweet.

But still useless.

By the time Sui Xiangfeng and Ming Xiuyi came over, Gong Wutong's cheeks were flushed from the heat, he was lying on the couch in messy clothes, with the back of his hands resting on his forehead, his eyes were red, his lips were slightly parted, and he was panting with white mist .

Hearing the movement, Gong Wutong reluctantly opened his eyes and turned his head to look. The mist in the different pupils condensed slightly, and he blinked lightly, and a line of hot tears slid down from the end of the eyes and fell into the hair.

Even Sui Xiangfeng, who only loves women, took a breath silently seeing Gong Wutong's appearance.

On weekdays, Gong Wutong always flaunted himself as the most peerless beauty in the Three Realms, and from time to time, she smeared herself at the water mirror on her fan, to the point that even a few disciples didn't feel anything new about his face.

Even Yue Jiwang said rebelliously: "Master should not be so good-looking, isn't it that the number one beauty in the three worlds will have countless suitors? Why doesn't Master have any? And everyone avoids him like a snake, Can't wait to run as far as possible?"

Sui Xiangfeng thought to himself, if the master changes his status, the suitors can go from Jiufangzong to Guzhou City.

People with a lustful heart must also be able to bear the pressure of the entire Jiufangzong and Shengzun.

Sui Xiangfeng was stupefied, Ming Xiuyi hastily rushed forward, knelt down on the edge of the bed, and hurriedly said: "Master?!"

Gong Wutong's eyes were slack, and he looked at him absent-mindedly. After a while, he gasped and let out a weak chuckle. He reached for Ming Xiuyi with his trembling hand, and murmured: "Well, I'm so hot. , want to eat ice."

Ming Xiuyi: "..."

Ming Xiuyi was angry and impatient, wishing to freeze Gong Wutong's claws into ice flowers, he grabbed Gong Wutong's dangling hand, tried to lower his voice, and coaxed him: "Eat ice when you recover from illness. "

Gong Wutong is about to sit up by standing up with his hands, to prove that he is not sick at all, he wants to eat ice.

Ming Xiuyi felt distressed and had a headache at the same time, pressed his shoulders to force him to lie down, turned to Sui Xiangfeng and asked, "Is there any medicine left for the chill to enter the body?"

Gong Wutong said it was hot, but his body was shivering unconsciously from the cold, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Ming Xiuyi felt that his heart would be broken by Gong Wutong.

Sui Xiangfeng had a headache and said, "The chill entering the body can't be cured by medicine, let alone your Ice Spirit Seed."

Ming Xiuyi became even more anxious: "Then what should I do?"

Sui Xiangfeng couldn't directly tell Gong Wutong to get through it, and after a few vague words, he ran out to look for Yunlin Realm.

Gong Wutong couldn't tell whether it was cold or hot, he was hot all over, but the breath he exhaled was cold or even misty, his long hair was loose and he was lying on the couch, his face was as pale as paper because of the dark underwear .

Ming Xiuyi was very anxious, and suddenly there was a sound that Gong Wutong seemed to have been ill because of the cold air entering his body several years ago, but that time it didn't seem to be that serious, and he was alive and kicking after sleeping, but this time Gong Wutong was It burns like this in just a short while.

Ming Xiuyi held his hand and was stunned for a while, thinking to himself, Master's cultivation is getting higher and higher, why his body...is getting weaker and weaker.

Just one chill in his body could make him too sick to get out of bed.

Could it be related to the Buddha bones and devil bones on his body?

Gong Wutong was sickly with long eyelashes hanging down, and the red string around his neck made him unable to sleep. Seeing that he was very sleepy, Ming Xiuyi wanted to use the ice spirit to make him fall asleep, but he was worried that the cold would make him fall asleep. As his illness worsened, he could only be called gently to prevent him from sleeping.

"Master? Don't sleep, Master, my uncle will be here soon."

Gong Wutong shook his head lightly, a lock of hair on his forehead was soaked by his cold sweat and stuck to his cheek, he said confusedly: "I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Ming Xiuyi said softly: "I can't sleep, I will sleep later."

Gong Wutong frowned slightly, he was burning so badly now that he couldn't speak out of his head, stared at Ming Xiuyi for a while, as if he had suffered a great grievance, he said confusedly: "Why can't I sleep? ?”

Ming Xiuyi was about to explain to him, but he saw Gong Wutong clasping his forearm tightly with bluish knuckles, and the pair of different pupils were also distracted, as if they were looking at Ming Xiuyi or falling into the void.

"I just think……"

Gong Wutong thought in confusion: "From the beginning to the end, I just want to sleep."

He didn't say what he said later, even though his consciousness was chaotic, Gong Wutong always remembered not to say such useless words in front of the junior.

Ming Xiuyi looked at him blankly for a long time, and keenly saw Gong Wutong's sincerity hidden under the sharp thorns.

Even though Gong Wutong knew that his Ice Spirit Seed could make him sleep, he never showed any desire to sleep. It seemed that he was worried about putting too much pressure on the young disciple, and every time he went to sleep, he used an unusually loose attitude , I don’t even look for Ming Xiuyi every day, I just bring it up on a whim, and the rest is Ming Xiuyi’s initiative to send spiritual power.

Ming Xiuyi originally thought that Master was used to staying up all night, but after thinking about it carefully, who can get used to the long night without light?

After Gong Wutong finished speaking, she leaned quietly on the pillow, her long eyelashes hanging down like a dying ink butterfly, beautiful and dejected.

Yunlin Jing rushed over in a short while, he saw Gong Wutong frowning, and glanced at Ming Xiuyi.

He didn't mean anything else at first, but Ming Xiuyi thought that Yunlin Jing was blaming him, so he got up and saluted and apologized: "It's my fault."

Cloud Forest Realm: "..."

this kid...

Maybe he was really fooled by his elder brother, and he took all the crap on himself.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like