Who would have thought that the abbot of Daxingshan Temple, who has always been mature and steady, would hate his teeth itch because of a few words from a little monk. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wuji began to wonder, this kid really didn't know, where did he get angry because she did something wrong?

"You don't blame her?" What does that mean? Aren't you mad at her? How so? It's obviously her fault, she just shouldn't have entered the Spirit Hidden Hall, shouldn't she?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the master scooped her up from the ground with both hands, carefully examined the wounds on her body, and realized that his entire knee was in a hot pain, like lying naked on the fire and being roasted with charcoal.

I watched as the master gently cleaned Satoru's bloody knees with a handkerchief that he took out out of nowhere, picked up Satoru and walked to his dormitory.

At the moment when he realized the sky, he didn't understand the huge contrast of the master, could it be that the master's mood changed from cloudy to sunny? I don't understand why Master is changing so quickly. But she likes to lie in Master's arms like a cat like now, quietly listening to the frequency of vibrations in Master's chest, just like silently listening to the sound of an electronic watch, but it seems that Master's heartbeat is more compact and varied.

She has no brothers and sisters, and the master is an elder brother in her heart, even if she becomes a master, but at this moment, nested in the arms of the elder brother, she really feels the warmth of her arms, just like a newborn baby is attached to her mother's arms.

Watching the master slowly put him down and carefully treat the wounds on her body, Wu Wu felt that she could have someone who treated her like a family member and cherished her so much, what did she want in this life, but Wu Wu was also very entangled in her heart, what if her identity as a woman was discovered, what should she do? Will the elder brother be as good to her as he is now, or will there be no place for her in the temple at that time?

Suddenly meeting Master's eyes, feeling that his thoughts were about to be seen through by Master, he turned his head to stare at the small flying insects hovering above the kettle in the room to divert his attention.

"I'll take you to meet someone in a moment!"

Just like Fang Cai's gaze at the master, the master was also very abrupt when he said this, and he didn't give Wu the slightest preparation.

Enlightenment was stunned for a moment.

After realizing it, the wound changed from a hot pain to a tearing pain, and only then did I come back to my senses and realize how heavy it was. When I move, I get involved in the wound, and I can't even think normally with my head.

Suddenly, a cool heat that instantly wiped away the wound was a good medicine for salvation for enlightenment.

It was Master who was gently smearing her wounds!

Soga felt that everything in front of him was simply an illusion.

"Master", she said in a realized voice, she wanted to ask Master if she was still angry, but she was afraid, as soon as she brought it up, Master turned his head and walked away, and Shengsheng turned the question she wanted to ask into three words, "Thank you!" ”

……

"Abbot, there's a pilgrim looking for you!"

An unfamiliar voice sounded outside Master's dormitory, and gradually, gradually, I had become accustomed to this strangeness, just as I had just arrived.

"Got it, you let him come here!" I found that my master was different from what I used to be, but I couldn't say it, and even, I felt that today's master was a little unfamiliar.

However, Master's warm palm was right at the place of her wound, soothing her fragile wound, the real touch, the gentle touch, everything was no different from usual.

……

Soon the pilgrim came.

Through the door, you can smell the ethereal smell of vanilla, smell this smell, and unconsciously think of a person, the man surnamed Xie!

Although that person is so annoying, it doesn't make people have the slightest joy.

But she thought about it anyway.

Immediately afterward, Master patted her on the shoulder and motioned to go out and talk about something.

That day, Master and the pilgrim surnamed Xie talked for a long time, and they couldn't figure out what could have been talked about for so long!

……

Don't dare to move.

Because as soon as you move, the wound will be pulled, and the cool ointment has lost its effect, and there will be bursts of pain that pulls to the heart.

She's so thirsty. Haven't drunk water all day today. Looking at the kettle on the tea table not far away, Wu licked his dry lips, and then looked down at the wound that had been made, "Hey, forget it, bear with me." He muttered and comforted himself, maybe the master would come back in a while, and when the master came back, he would be able to drink water.

But wait, wait, wait, I can't wait for Master.

There was no way to drag the leg that was almost crippled at this time, and moved step by step to the kettle on the tea table.

From time to time, there was the sound of Satoru "hissing" from the wound in the room.

Finally moved to the kettle, and for the first time, he felt very happy to be able to drink water.

Hurriedly poured a teacup.

"Enlightenment!"

Before he could finish drinking, he was interrupted by the master, who grabbed the cup and threw it on the table, looking at it very seriously.

I didn't understand what mistake I had made, which made the master very angry, which can be called anger.

Aggrieved, his nose was sore, tears filled his eyes, and his little head was buried in his chest. Silent.

The appearance of realizing the grievances made Wuji realize that he had indeed gone too far.

Carefully embraced Satoru into his arms, he knew that he shouldn't have made such an action as his identity, but feeling Satoru's sad breath all over, he couldn't help but hold her in his arms and comfort her.

He was to blame for this, because it was not water in the kettle just now, but a poison he had just mixed up, a poison that could kill a person with just one drop!

The moment he saw Satoru pick up the teacup and put it in his mouth, he was very scared, he was afraid of losing this little apprentice, he was afraid that because of his momentary loss, what would happen to Satoru, she was still so young, she hadn't really seen the world yet.

Afraid of losing, inorganic tightening in his arms.

Until, realizing that every breath is difficult, the more difficult it is, the tighter the master is imprisoned.

"Master! It's out of breath! "Master is really strange today, I don't know why, I always feel that Master is weird today, she can't think of what happened to make Master become like this.

But when Satoru said this, the inorganic hands of the hoops gradually loosened, and Satoru broke free of his embrace.

At the moment when Satoru broke free from inactivity, she clearly saw the disappointed look on Master's face, but she didn't see the appearance of the table being corroded by the poison.

"Master? What's going on? Why do you feel that Master is weird? The apprentice was just thirsty and wanted to drink......" inadvertently skimmed the crippled piece of the table, and his mind went blank.