If that person tortured Yinchuan with her appearance, then Yinchuan suffered, in addition to physical injury, but also mental, she once said that they were a family and wanted to protect her, but if all this was destroyed, then she would suffer unspeakable double injury!

This kind of hurt is for Yinchuan... It's cruel!

She looked at Yinchuan's scarred body, and couldn't help but fall backwards.

Cheng Lianjin leaned behind her, became a solid backrest, covered her eyes, and said softly: "It's not your fault, these are all our guesses, after all, there are so many clues shown by Yinchuan, don't think too much, just wait for us to find out the matter." ”

"I want to find out that person as soon as possible, and I must seek justice for Yinchuan!" she clenched her fists and said firmly.

"Don't worry, this king will find that person as soon as possible..."Cheng Lianjin said in a deep voice behind him.

After that, he tied up Yinchuan and lit the sleeping hole to make her fall asleep.

Cheng Lianjin's right hand was injured, and he couldn't teach for the time being, so he asked Mr. Zhou in the academy to substitute for half a month, and his explanation to the outside was that he went to the back mountain and walked around, and accidentally encountered a fierce beast and was bitten.

This incident made Nan Luoya grasp the handle, and often used it as an excuse, openly and secretly laughing at his incompetence, so it also made Nan Luoya secretly feel that this Mr. Sixth of the Academy may not be as unfathomable as he imagined.

But for Fuyao Yuan, everyone secretly rejoiced because of Mr. Six's injury, and they all felt that he was going to die hard in class, and finally he could be free for half a month, and Changlang just seized this opportunity, perseverance, and cooked chicken soup and medicinal soup every day, and went to the place where he lived to take care of it carefully.

Then, it is no secret that Changlang admires Mr. Yu Liu in Fuyao Courtyard.

However, only Cheng Lianjin, the person concerned, did not know, and completely ignored Changlang's various overtures.

The more this is the case, the more it can arouse Changlang's desire to conquer, Changlang is repeatedly defeated, perseverance, and continues to bury his head in wishful thinking.

It is said that when Nanluo Cliff knew, he was locked up in his room for three days and three nights, during which passers-by could hear the clanging sound of falling things inside.

So, I don't know who passed it on, and the names of the three people naturally gathered together, and it became an inexplicable triangular relationship between the three people.

When Qing Rin said this, Qin Muyao just drank a sip of hot tea, and all her heart sprayed on Qing Rin's face.

"Go, who is his uncle's blind and sprays Lao Tzu's face...."

When Qing Rin was talking energetically, he was suddenly sprayed with tea, and his whole body immediately burned with anger, but when he stood up and turned around and saw Qin Muyao, who looked confused and innocent, he took all the words back, bit them in his mouth, changed his face and said with a smile: "Ah, Xiao Jiu, why do you have time to come to the place where our group of big men gather to talk nonsense?"

She glanced at the gossip expressions of the other senior brothers who were eager to listen to the following, and then slid to the various pastries, snacks and fine wines in front of them, quietly leaned down and grabbed a handful of butter fruits, and then took out a clean towel from her body and wiped her face for Qing Rin: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I didn't mean to, I just passed by here, and I heard you guys chatting here, so I came over and wanted to listen to it casually, but I didn't expect to hear such a powerful gossip as soon as I came!"

"Haha, it's okay, Xiao Jiu definitely didn't mean it, even if it was intentional, Senior Brother wouldn't be angry. Qing Rin said sheepishly.

Wei Ping directly threw a roll of his eyes: "Slut!"

The fat man and the others were eating, burying their heads and laughing secretly.

"That, everyone in the academy knows that Mr. Five is chasing Mr. Six, and the thing that makes Mr. Two angry won't be.... Senior brother, did you pass it on?" she asked, eating the butter fruit.

Qing Rin smiled: "How is it possible, Lao Tzu seems to be a mouthy person? It must be a fat man!"

"It's not me!" the fat man retorted, his confidence was instantly extinguished, and he muttered in a low voice: "I just... I've only said that Mr. Five admires Mr. Six, and the rest is really not what I said.... How did I know that there were so many gossipy people in the academy...."

"Forget it, anyway, Mr. Six, they didn't admit it, they were all blind to everyone. She waved her hand and wiped Qing Rin's face clean, and wanted to take back the handkerchief and take it back for Xiao Jin to wash, but she didn't expect Qing Rin to directly snatch her handkerchief, put it into her sleeve and said: "This was wiped dirty by the senior brother, so the senior brother will take it and give you a particularly good-looking towel when he goes back." ”

Qing Rin's sharp movements and words that could not be resisted made her speechless for a while.

Bang!

A wine glass flew over directly and hit the back of Qing Rin's head hard, and immediately bleed, he covered the back of his bleeding head and turned his head, just when he saw Wei Ping still keeping the action of throwing the glass, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Wei Ping, what are you crazy about?"

"You're a fucking slut, cheap to the bone!"

Wei Ping's face was somehow extremely gloomy, his whole body was trembling lowly, and he looked at Qingrin's eyebrows, surging with irrepressible anger.

Qing Rin, who was bleeding from the beating, couldn't help but be stunned: "That, you... You're fucking... I don't remember messing with you...."

"You're just messing with Uncle Ben!" Wei Ping stood up and yelled.

"Inexplicable!" Qing Rin cursed with a frown.

"Uncle Ben still wants to hit you!" Wei Ping said, he had already pounced, Qing Rin hurriedly stopped the blood in the back of his head, turned around and rushed up, and soon, the two fought.

The two of them are accustomed to fighting, and everyone doesn't care, Qin Muyao also sat in Qingrin's position by the way, and waved to the fat brothers: "Come on, come on, let's continue, I happen to know some gossip, let me tell you." ”

A few gossip-loving heads quickly got up.

"In other words, Mr. Fifth was a stunning man back then, but Mr. Second was a down-and-out scholar, two of them ....."

Cheng Lianjin put down the scroll and opened his mouth, Qin Muyao sent a spoonful of lotus seed soup, and just as he was about to feed it, he closed his mouth, turned his head and said, "Hot." ”

"Then I'll blow it. She retracted and blew a few times, and fed it again, and then he opened his mouth to drink, still very elegant, and glanced at her and said: "This king heard that the people in the whole academy know that Nanluo Cliff likes Changlang, but Changlang admires this king, but this king looks down on Changlang, which deeply hits the self-esteem of Mr. Er?"

"yes, now you three gentlemen are on fire. ”

She fed another bite, Cheng Lianjin didn't eat it for the first time, she blew it a few more times, and the other party ate it arrogantly, so she concluded that every time she fed him, whether it was hot or not, she had to blow a few mouthfuls before he ate, it was really a... Strange temper.

"So Little Third Master, do you think this matter insults your emotional intelligence, or does it insult your personality, or... Insulting your love?Do you need us to come forward and clarify it for you?" she asked.

Cheng Lianjin's cold eyes turned around faintly, and then he lay lazily on the back of the rocking chair, and said lightly: "There is no need for this." ”

"Huh?" she froze as she reached out to feed.

He lowered his eyes: "Look at you, you seem to want something to happen to the three of us?"

"Nope!"

She shook her head vigorously.

"That's good. Cheng Lianjin took the initiative to bow his head, took the spoon she was stagnant in the air, drank it slowly, stared at her and said, "If you really have any careful thoughts, be careful that this king beats you..."

"Absolutely not!"

The place where the voice led her was not a dangerous place, but a dilapidated thatched hut where she had promised to come night and night to cook fish soup in an iron pot for her master with internal force.

As soon as I arrived at the grass hut, the sound of the explosion in my ears was gone.

Seriously, if you don't look down at the neck, you really think that the master is a good-looking young handsome student, but when you look down, you really feel weird, fortunately, she has a strong psychological quality so that she will not be scared of heart disease every time she sees it.

"That, Master, if you want to drink fish soup, you can fly the pigeon directly and pass the book, why bother you to call me personally?" she changed her previous resistance, and said with a sneer.

It's really rare for the internal force to be so strong that it is terrifying, and the other party is also a real blood weapon master, if you can get a little true inheritance, you will gain a lot from yourself.

The master squinted at her: "Didn't you ask you to come here every night to cook fish soup? If I hadn't called you myself, do you think you would come here?"

"Oh, Master, you don't know, I've been very busy lately, and I've been so busy with trivial matters that I forgot about it, don't worry, I won't forget it again this time. She hurriedly explained that she finally met a master, but she couldn't just let it go, and she could slaughter as much as she could.

"Hmph, elf ghost!"

The master sighed lowly, then looked at her and snorted: "You little Jiujiu, do you think the old man can't see it, and wants to learn the old man's skills?"

"Yes, very much!" she nodded.

"Then obediently go and cook the fish soup. The master pointed to the iron pot and said.

"Okay!" she stood up, ran to the iron pot with a fart, and mobilized her internal force to pour it into the iron pot as before.

As before, the internal force that has been instilled is like a stone sinking into the sea, and the water in the pot has not moved at all, which is very mysterious.

But in order to get the true inheritance of the master, she had no choice but to do so.

Time passed quickly.

Unexpectedly, this time she was only allowed to stay for three hours to let her rest, and come back tomorrow, and the stipulated time was that the three hours before the night hunt would belong to him every day, and he would come here to cook fish soup, she thought about it and agreed.

The days that followed were almost four o'clock, practicing in the morning, attending classes in the afternoon, cooking fish soup for the master after eating, and then night hunting, and secretly taking some time out to investigate Yinchuan and the person behind him, and living a busy and fulfilling life.

Early autumn turns into late autumn and late autumn turns into winter.

The cold wind is blowing, the snow is flying, and the red plums are reflected.

"Miss, Miss Fang, they're writing again!"

Qin Muyao was wearing a thick snow-white cloak, standing in the snow, facing the little red plum behind her, and turned to look at Xiao Jin, who was running towards her with a letter.

"Miss, take a look, what's written on it?" Xiao Jin ran red with a red face and handed her the letter.

She took it and looked at it for a while before she said: "The letter said that Fang Qin Dongzhu and their parents run our beauty study is very good, and everyone has been very successful in losing weight, so that our beauty study is famous far and wide....."

Like the medical concubine to be in charge: The prince is not easy to mess with, please collect: () The medical concubine is in charge: The prince is not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.