The two looked back and saw that it was Hongmi.

Pang Cao was a little surprised in his heart, and he didn't understand what Hong Mi was doing when he came to the door to stop them.

He broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, the other party wouldn't want to sue him for increasing the amount of criminal law, right, what was he missing?

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Pang Cao deliberately said respectfully: "What do you want from Minister Hong?"

Hongmi walked to him step by step unhurriedly, causing his heartbeat to follow, may the Bodhisattva bless, but don't make any moths, let him do it again.

Hongmi didn't say anything, just took out a blue-gray porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to him. "Take it and apply it, it's good fast. ”

Pang Cao glanced at Hong Mi and couldn't help but laugh innocently, this person treats him okay, at least he doesn't cheat him.

On the side, Wei Jiu felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and the happier he was when he saw this Pang Cao smiling, the more unhappy he was in his heart.

"Whew......" Pang Cao suddenly exclaimed in pain.

Hong Mi immediately looked nervous, "What's uncomfortable?"

"Minister Lao Hong is bothered, Pang Cao is taken care of by me, don't worry. Wei Jiu's words were neither salty nor light, on the surface it seemed to be an honorific title, Rao is Hongmi, and he was not stupid, and he had already heard the impatience in his breath.

Pang Cao, who was trampled on, could only smile and laugh with a smile on his face. "I'm fine, I should be on medicine. ”

This Wei Jiu doesn't know what medicine he took wrong, if a little girl steps on it, it's still called sex, and his kick is ......

His mother-in-law, it's good that he didn't trample on his feet. He can only eat coptis dumbly, and he can't tell if he suffers.

“...... Well, go back. Hong Mi opened her mouth, wanting to speak and stopping, only these words came out for a long time.

He also pressed his patience and turned back to the yellow prison.

Although Pang Cao looks a little stupid, he is a good person, he is very righteous, and every time he goes on a mission, he gives priority to other people's lives.

In his own words, he is rough and thick-skinned, and it is nothing to suffer a little hardship or a little sin.

He inherited Pang Cao's favor once.

Before, he was still of a low rank, just a small ordinary disciple in the sect who could not be smaller.

He was trapped in a fire after that mission, and the fire raged behind him, and he was caught in a dilemma.

He himself even had to close his eyes and be engulfed by the sea of fire, but he didn't expect that person to appear.

His appearance is very ordinary, he can only be regarded as a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at a person who is in good spirits.

The appearance of that day made Hong Mi feel as if he had fallen from the sky, there was fire everywhere, and the smoke was billowing from the burning, and he didn't know how the person came in.

"Ahem," he choked and was supported by Pang Cao, "Zuo Protector, why did you come to save me? You yourself will be in danger." ”

The man didn't look at his face, and used his own skills to dodge the sparkling wooden strips that smashed him, while using his weapon to split a path. "Silly boy, what stupid things to ask, the sect leader said at the beginning, no one can be missing, you are all his good disciples, he can't treat you badly and let you lose your lives in vain!"

It was just a simple word, but it beat like a drum in his heart.

The sect leader is not what he is now, with more human touch, but they have never felt that the sect leader has changed, people's hearts will always change, the sect leader looks bright, as long as people who are willing to understand him, they will understand.

It is understandable that a person has hidden too much suffering in his heart, suffered too much misfortune, and has some distortions in his heart.

It was also since that incident that he had been working very hard, and he had done all kinds of dirty work, until the sect leader noticed him one day and asked him if he had any duties he wanted to do, and he said Hongyun without thinking.

He knew that there were few opportunities to see Pang Cao in other positions, and Pang Cao had few roots, and there were many cases of being punished for some minor problems.

Although it was impossible for him to relax his hands and feet on Pang Cao and let him suffer less, he was quite satisfied to be able to meet more and prepare some medicine for injuries.

However, he hid all these in his heart, and he did not expose them lightly, and he looked at Wei Jiu with some meaning.

I don't know what medicine this right protector has taken wrong, so I choked with him like this.

Wei Jiu glanced at Pang Cao with his eyes, but he didn't give a good look, although he was unhappy, he still helped the other party to rest.

The person was properly placed on the bed, but Pang Cao had a feeling that his hands and feet had nowhere to rest, for fear of causing the other party to be unhappy.

I don't know what upset the ancestor in front of me, and when I came back from the Yellow Prison, I kept a straight face and looked displeased.

Pang Cao had no choice but to frown, carefully looking at Wei Jiu on the side, trying to see some clues from his expression.

It's a pity that this rough man is a rough man, Pang Cao, the five big and three rough guys, unless it is a task assignment, really let him do the embroidery needle threading thing, it is really embarrassing for him.

He watched it for a long time and didn't understand what Wei Jiu was angry about, this matter, to him, was comparable to embroidery and threading.

"You have been watching me for a long time, what are you doing?" Wei Jiu's mind has always been meticulous, he has a full view of Pang Cao's movements, and he often understands the thoughts of others.

He was still thinking about other things in his heart, and he didn't know what Pang Cao, a stupid big man, was twitching, so he looked at his face for a long time.

He is the same as usual, I don't know what he looks at for a long time, can he still see a flower?

Pang Cao sneered at him, Wei Jiu glanced at him, and spread his hands in front of him.

At first, the other party didn't react, "It's not Hongmi who gave you the medicine." Pang Cao nodded again and again, hurriedly took out the medicine from his arms, and handed it to him.

"Lie down. Pang Cao honestly lay there and quietly cooperated with Wei Jiu.

Wei Jiu took off his coat, the dark skin behind his back was hideous, and his slender fingers covered it, and the other party couldn't help but take a low breath.

Sensing his expression, Wei Jiu quickly withdrew his hand, took the ointment from the medicine bottle, and slowly wiped it away with a rare gentle movement.

Pang Cao's heart turned over all kinds of feelings, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, it seems that this is worth taking two more hits. First, Wei Jiu wouldn't scold him for being stupid, and second, he could still be taken care of by Wei Jiu, he felt that he was rarely witty once, which could be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

"Hiss......" I didn't know what Wei Jiu's situation was, and suddenly his hand was heavier, and Pang Cao glanced sideways at the other party with some confusion, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's just a medicine, what do you like in your mouth"

"Ahem. Pang Cao coughed and hidden, "No, it's nothing." I think it's good to have you take care of it. ”

Wei Jiu's movements paused, and he resumed as usual, and quickly applied the ointment.

Hong Mi really didn't treat Pang Cao badly, he only felt that the injury behind him was originally hot, and it was already a lot of pain at this time.

Wei Jiu wiped his hands with a cloth towel, "I have something important, you can recuperate here." What is needed, you shout, and someone will take care of it. ”

Although Pang Cao wanted to get up and ask him what he was going to do, he could only lie on the bed and not move in an orderly manner, but he still quickly recovered so that he could fight side by side with Wei Jiu.

As for Wei Jiu himself, he was injured in the buttocks, and it was no big deal, he needed to reduce swelling and relieve pain, this kind of thing should be handled by himself.

Wei Jiu rubbed some ointment on himself, his posture was inconvenient, and he was also lying on his stomach, supporting his head with one hand, thinking.

The more powerful a person is, the more he can't have a weakness, and once he is caught, the consequences are unimaginable.

Whether it is being used by others, or being hurt by one's own heartache, it is not a good result.

He clutched the sheets, which were creased before he let go. His expression was indifferent, but his heart was turbulent.

The eyebrows and eyes as narrow as willow leaves should have been a little charming, but he rarely looked heroic, which made people feel comfortable.

The curtain of eyes drooped, and a faint shadow fell.

He formed a fist with one hand, and the cyan tendons were originally hidden and inconspicuous, but at the moment they were a little prominent. There was a determination in his narrow eyes, and he couldn't let that person become the weakness of the sect leader.

Even if there is a weakness, that person himself has to be on par with the sect leader in kung fu, so that what happens in the future will not drag down the sect leader.

Caring is chaotic, usually with his heart, such a thing will not happen at all, but the matter has come to this, I am afraid that the sect leader is suspicious by nature, and he has already had a problem with him in his heart.

But, what should he do

Just when he was at a loss, a string of silver bells of laughter reached his ears. His ears moved invisibly with the sound, searching for the direction and location of the sound.

"Come out, Shui Yin. Wei Jiu still pretended to be fine, put on a green shirt, got out of bed and poured a cup of tea for someone, and waited.

Shui Yin.

One of the five masters of the Aotian Sect, he has a gentle temper like water and is good at demagoguery.

"Squeak. As if no one was automatic, the door was opened, and a woman in a long aqua blue dress appeared, wearing a shawl around her wrist, a silver comb hair ornament pinned to her forehead, and her teeth were made of tassels, swaying with her steps.

The woman's eyes were the same as she was dressed, and they were also blue, watery like a pool of spring water, gentle as water.

Apricot eyebrows and willow waist.

"Please. Wei Jiu handed the tea to her, and Shui Yin took it with her fingers that were like washing onions, and took a sip.

"What are you worried about, look at Shui Yin, little sister I, can I solve my worries?"

Wei Jiu's eyes lit up, he was really confused before. One person counts short, two counts long. (Pang Cao's IQ was basically ignored, so Wei Jiu didn't think about consulting with him.) ）

Those who can be the hall master in this Aotian Sect are by no means ordinary people, and without two brushes, no one will be convinced to be led by them.

He looked at her, and they both looked at each other and smiled. The acquaintance in the past few years has made them have a tacit understanding that is not necessary.

He doesn't have to bother to speak, Shui Yin has always been careful, and he can come out and say the word "relief", thinking that Shui Yin himself already knows the ins and outs of the matter in his heart, and the way to solve it must be a plan.

He has always been very relieved about Shui Yin.

As for Shui Yin herself, although she usually seems to be an invisible person, unless the sect leader strictly does not allow her to appear, she is almost omnipresent, and her concealment methods are also the best in the sect.

Her beautiful fingertips left a scratch on the table, "This matter is ...... in Shui Yin's opinion" and Wei Jiu began to discuss how to implement it.

She is also loyal to the sect leader, and she also admires the sect leader, even if she can suppress her own thoughts, she definitely can't tolerate an outsider, so she lightly robs the sect leader of all his mental strength.