[Slag Rebellion] Regaining Ice and Autumn Love

Shen Qingqiu flew to Qingjing Peak with Yujian, and rushed to the room where the magical artifacts were placed.

"Stop!" Almost out of his throat, Shen Qingqiu resisted the urge not to explode his spiritual power, and yelled at the chaotic crowd inside.

The group of disciples who were "teaching" Luo Binghe knelt nervously. They had never seen such a terrifying expression on the gentle and watery master, especially Ming Fan. When he bullied Xia Yixi before, the master only slightly Punishment is not as terrible as it is now. Doesn't Master dislike Luo Binghe?

After they all knelt down, Shen Qingqiu saw Luo Binghe lying on the ground covered with scars.There were still tears on Luo Binghe's face, covered in dust, lying on the ground like a dead thing, without making a sound.There was a deep and long knife wound on his hand that festered badly, and there were some blood stains on his clothes, and he didn't know where it came from.

Seeing that the person he put on top of his heart was treated like this, Shen Qingqiu only hated himself for not being able to protect him well.

"Master, this kid smashed the most precious magic weapon, and the disciple said he would beat the disciple with a few words, and the disciple's teeth were knocked out by him, the disciple was so angry..." Seeing the master wanting to eat people like this Ming Fan panicked, desperately explaining, begging Master for forgiveness.

"Enough is enough, step back!" Shen Qingqiu said sternly.He is too lazy to pay attention to them now, he just wants to quickly see Luo Binghe's injuries.

The disciples who had never been treated like this by the master were stunned at this moment, and there was no reaction for a while, but the six-year-old Xiaojiu who followed closely said in a strange tone: "Yo, you guys Still kneeling here, do you want to stay and be beaten?" Those disciples left one after another, scrambling.Shen Jiu also left with interest.

Nuo was a big room, only Shen Qingqiu who was awake and Luo Binghe who was in a coma remained.

Shen Qingqiu gently hugged Luo Binghe.

"Glacier? Glacier?..."

After calling several times, Luo Binghe didn't even twitch his eyelashes, except for his slightly heaving chest, he looked no different than dead.

This kind of Luo Binghe reminded Shen Qingqiu of the fact that he had only half-opened in this life.

Shen Qingqiu inexplicably felt his throat was astringent, and his heart panicked.

Don't worry, Binghe——

If they had expressed their attitude at the beginning, how dare they treat Luo Binghe like this?

Shen Qingqiu was filled with infinite self-blame,

Shen Qingqiu gently touched Luo Binghe's knees, picked him up in the air, and quickly walked towards the bamboo house.

Gently put Luo Binghe on the couch, slowly took off his clothes, when he saw those scars carefully, Shen Qingqiu's face turned pale.

Binghe, Binghe, why are you so embarrassed when we met twice?

The bruises and purple scars almost covered the entire back, and the wounds on the knees were even more horrible. Some old wounds were still torn open, and the blood was flowing, which soon stained the sheets under him mottled.

Shen Qingqiu quickly clicked on the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and then brought hot water to wipe the blood on Luo Binghe's back...

Luo Binghe groaned in pain, muttering in his mouth: "Yukou... Yu...".

Jade button?Shouldn't it be Jade Guanyin?

While Shen Qingqiu cleaned it up gently, he sent spiritual power to Luo Binghe, while Luo Binghe was panting in a low voice.

Luo Binghe, who had lost half of his body, seemed to be weaker than in his previous life, and had a high fever all the time.Shen Qingqiu didn't know how he completed this series of bandaging actions, he only knew that every time he looked at these wounds, his heart would throb in pain.

Shen Qingqiu covered Luo Binghe with a quilt, and suddenly heard Luo Binghe humming in pain, his back twitched, his brows were slightly frowned, and some tears glistened in the corners of his eyes.

Qianmei was drowsy, and Shen Qingqiu was exhausted these days, so he naturally lay down beside Luo Binghe, hugging the convulsive and trembling person, almost subconsciously hugging Luo Binghe in his arms.Shen Qingqiu didn't dare to hug him too tightly for fear of hurting him, and he didn't dare to hug him too loose for fear of losing him.

Shen Qingqiu was in a daze as if he had a dream. In the dream, Luo Binghe said to him: "I'll be good, it won't hurt anymore, and Master won't let me be alone anymore?" I seem to have heard this word somewhere .

Shen Qingqiu softly muttered in response to Luo Binghe's questioning in the dream: "Okay, darling, it won't hurt anymore... It won't hurt anymore... I won't let you be alone again..."

"Binghe, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

With hazy consciousness, Shen Qingqiu stroked the hair of the person in his arms, muttering softly, with an extremely gentle expression.Even if he fell into a light dream, Shen Qingqiu did not forget to circulate the spiritual power in his whole body, and slowly channeled the spiritual power to him to heal his wounds.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Shen Qingqiu slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Binghe staring at him with full eyes.

very nice.

It took Luo Binghe a while to react, and hurriedly said: "Master...Master, this disciple has surpassed..." After saying that, he wanted to prop up his still-healed body.

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes, as if he no longer cared about the damn teacher-student etiquette.He patted Luo Binghe and said: "Nonsense, you are still injured, lie down first."

Luo Binghe lay down obediently again.

But Shen Qingqiu didn't move to get up, he looked at Luo Binghe and said softly: "These days, can you blame me as a teacher?"

Luo Binghe's eyes were wet, and he said: "No wonder. This disciple will work harder in the future, so as not to disappoint Master."

Shen Qingqiu smiled helplessly: "What a fool, how can you be disappointed as a teacher? I didn't mean to postpone the apprenticeship ceremony on purpose, and it didn't mean I didn't come on purpose. Can you forgive me?"

Luo Binghe seemed to melt into Shen Qingqiu's gentle smile. After a while, he realized that he shyly said: "Master is not wrong, it's because the disciple is ignorant. Master is really kind to Binghe."

This child, with a little kindness, has forgotten all the previous grievances, and looks the same as in the previous life.

"Where did you sleep these few days?" Shen Qingqiu asked suddenly.

"This...I..." Luo Binghe hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"There is a side room outside the bamboo house, from tomorrow onwards, you can move in here." Shen Qingqiu said.

Master will not let you suffer any grievances again!

"Master..." Luo Binghe really shed tears this time, he threw himself into Shen Qingqiu's arms, hugging him, speechless with excitement.

This lying posture is a bit strange, do you want to get up?

Shen Qingqiu thought.

Forget it, let's wait until this child is enough...