After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

"Master has been away for so long, is it for this?"

I thought that Luo Wuchen had stayed in Zetianzong since he left the customs, bringing me by his side.

Thinking of the time when he left Zetianzong, it happened to be the second day after I fell ill because of eating a demon bird that had the same poison as the insect in my body.

And when Luo Wuchen came back, he brought me an elixir.

I can't help but make a passionate guess that Master left the sect this time because of me...

Luo Wuchen looked at me with indifferent eyebrows, and only lowered his eyes slightly to my questioning, and nodded slightly.

My guess was affirmed, and I suddenly giggled.

The master came back, and even found an elixir for me... My heart was filled with joy and satisfaction, and I felt as if my whole body was soaked in hot water, warm.

Overjoyed, I grasped the panacea Master gave me tightly.

Master specially found this for me.

I hold it fondly, look over and over again, full of joy and attachment.

"Thank you, Master!"

I held the medicine bottle with great care, and said happily.

As for the something wrong in the bottom of my heart caused by Mu Li's abnormality, I have already completely forgotten about it.

That guy Mu Li has always been quite inexplicable, his mood is capricious, and he doesn't look like a normal person. It is only natural for Master to ask him to be cautious in his words and deeds.

...Master specially found a elixir for me because of the poison on my body, and invited the master of Danfeng to refine the elixir for me.

He is so dedicated to me, how can I doubt his intentions.

So what, you can doubt his intentions.

Luo Wuchen looked down at me, his eyes were deep, and there were many emotions in it that I couldn't understand. I seemed to see a warmth in Master's eyes, like a smile, but it didn't look like a smile, it was extremely complicated up.

I couldn't help but look carefully, but I couldn't see anything.

Maybe I read it wrong, thinking about it, I couldn't help but look into Luo Wuchen's eyes again.

Luo Wuchen's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes narrowed.

"Late night."

"Ah... yes!" I thought it was my sneaky scrutiny that Luo Wuchen noticed, subconsciously straightened my back, and looked away to hide it.

Luo Wuchen's eyes were fixed on the medicine bottle in my hand, and his voice was cold, without any emotion: "Remember, take it every day without interruption."

"Okay!" Although I didn't understand why Luo Wuchen asked him so, I nodded without hesitation.

As long as it is something Luo Wuchen orders, I will answer it without thinking.

Regardless of the reason, trust completely.

Master is the best for me.

He will not lie to me.

I am so convinced.

Thinking about it later, I really deserved it.

Obviously he has experienced the despair of easily pinning his hopes on others, but he is still stubborn, and his memory is not long at all. He is so stupid that he doesn't even need to be coaxed.

He really complied with Su Lianyi's sentence of remembering to eat but not to fight.

"You were practicing sword just now?" Luo Wuchen removed the dust on my body with a cleansing technique.

"Well," thinking of the messy sword I practiced, I lowered my head in embarrassment, and said in a low tone, "I didn't practice well."

"Where won't it be?" Luo Wuchen asked.

Nowhere...not at all.

I don't know where I learned it. Master has taught me so many times, but when I think about it, I can't remember all the tricks.

I remember that when I was young, I didn't seem to encounter so many situations, could it be...

Am I getting stupid?

I opened my mouth cautiously, feeling guilty in my heart: "Not at all."

After hearing this, Luo Wuchen didn't dislike me, and even said that he would teach me again.

I was naturally flattered and overjoyed, "Yeah!"

Luo Wuchen said he wanted to teach me, so he led me to move the sword over and over again.

I practiced with Master, and gradually felt a little hot.

"Straighten your waist and raise your hands up." Luo Wuchen supported my waist with one hand and my wrist with the other, pulling my arms up.

My stature is not as good as Master's, and just like this, I was almost completely hugged by Master.

It's like being born like a chimera, a natural pair...

My face suddenly became hot.

Almost to the point of dryness.

Xie Wan, Xie Wan, you are so nasty, Master taught you how to practice sword so seriously, how about you?

Dirty thoughts are on your mind.

Bah bah bah, don't be ashamed.

I spurned myself again and again from the bottom of my heart, scolded myself bloody, and finally managed to calm down and learn swords from Luo Wuchen seriously.

However, the untimely heat hadn't completely dissipated, but a strange feeling of dizziness arose in his body.

what happened?

I quietly pinched my palm with my fingertips, trying to get rid of the drowsiness in my mind.

No.

The master said that he would take me to practice swordsmanship, so I had to concentrate.

I have to... I have to concentrate on...

But the pain only brought me a brief moment of sobriety, and I felt more and more strange in my body, as if I had a fever again, my limbs were weak and heavy, and my sea of ​​consciousness was also groggy.

……concentrated……

"Wanwan," Luo Wuchen retracted his sword, looked down at me, reached out to hold my face in his hands, and frowned slightly: "Why is your face so red?"

"Ah... is it red?" I was stunned for a moment, and belatedly realized that my cheeks were still slightly warm.

Luo Wuchen touched my face and asked if I had a fever.

"Sao?" I seemed to be really hot and stupid, and I just repeated it in a daze.

Fa... s... burn?

Oh……

It's a fever...

My slowly turning mind finally understood what Luo Wuchen said, and I pressed the back of my hand to my cheek hesitantly.

The heat on my face made my fingers curl up unconsciously.

It's so strange... how can it be... so hot...?

I really……

Really have a fever?

I thought slowly.

Why so... suddenly?

No sign at all... no... no...

Another wave of dizziness hit me, my legs went limp, and my eyes fell into darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

Master said that I had a cold yesterday and had a fever, and told me to rest well.

He said that my foundation was damaged, and told me to take good care of my body and not to be brave.

I recalled the few days when the master was not around, I stayed up all night and practiced sword day and night, and my heart became more and more guilty.

In the days that followed, I also kept listening to Master's advice to rest well, went to bed early and woke up late, and took the panacea that Master gave me every day. Sure enough, the complexion on my face became ruddy visible to the naked eye.

Feeling better, I pestered Master to learn swordsmanship again.

However, this time, my master, who has always followed me, did not agree to my request. He only let me continue to cultivate.

"Cultivation matters, don't worry."

All right, all right, no hurry.

Really, I'm not some fragile porcelain doll, Master...you really underestimate me.

Cursing secretly in my heart, I went back muttering.

As a result, that night, I developed a fever again.