I work as a tutor in the academy (22)

With the assistance of the last Tianzi class, Qi Zhuxue was very happy in class today.

In the sight of Feng Pan's resentment, Qi Zhuxue waved his hand at them.

"Class, goodbye."

Qi Zhuxue's gaze stopped at Chu Xun and frowned slightly.

The male protagonist's expression, what's the matter?

"Boss, is something happening to the male and female protagonists?"

[Huh? I'll take a look and I'll tell you later. 怑

System 001 took the time to reply to Qi Zhuxue, and continued to be in full swing, not knowing what he was busy with.

Qi Zhuxue turned around and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Boss, what are you up to?"

[The main system conducts spot checks, and I am drawn, and I have to write a report. 怑

The mechanical sound of System 001 is a bit unlovable.

Qi Zhuxue smiled slightly: "Okay, boss, you're busy, by the way, can I see the main system?" ā€

System 001 suddenly became alert.

What do you want to do, host? Do you dislike my waste and want to tell the main system that you want to change the system? 怑

Qi Zhuxue: "......"

"Can you change the system?"

[Kiss, you can't, once the system is bound, unless the system blows up, or you die, you can change the system~]

System 001 took a deep breath and instantly switched to the tone of Taobao customer service,

"Okay, goodbye boss, you can get busy."

Qi Zhuxue felt that she couldn't be anxious, and prepared to take a peek at the movements of System 001 during this time to see if she could catch the clues of the main system.

Suddenly, Qi Zhuxue's footsteps paused, and her pupils shrank slightly.

She saw the little villain covered in blood.

Shu Yan's face was pale, his eyebrows were frowning, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he sat quietly in the wooden corridor in front of the house, breathing very weakly.

"Have you come back from a walk around the Ghost Gate?"

Qi Zhuxue's footsteps sped up a few points, stopped beside Shu Yan, and swept his gaze up and down, locking on the wounds on his body.

"Ha~ Not really."

Shu Yan took a hard breath and replied with a reluctant smile.

"And where have you been?"

Qi Zhuxue tore Shu Yan's blood-stained white clothes with her hands, and a jade bottle that looked very expensive appeared out of thin air in her hand, pouring a transparent liquid into the wound.

Shu Yan gasped lightly, and smiled helplessly and teased, "Are you punishing me?" ā€

Qi Zhuxue had a cold face: "Yes, pain will lead to a long memory." ā€

Shu Yan heard Qi Zhuxue's cold words, closed his mouth obediently, and looked at Qi Zhuxue with inky pupils gently, not daring to speak again.

Qi Zhuxue helped Shu Yan take care of the wound, bandaged it with a white bandage, and helped him up.

"I'll help you change your clothes when you go back, the smell of blood makes me smell uncomfortable."

Qi Zhuxue felt that the strong smell of blood on Shu Yan's body stimulated her nerves all the time, making her irritable and want to hit someone.

"I'll do it myself."

Shu Yan's pale and bloodless face showed a few hints of shyness, pursed the corners of his lips, and refused quietly and carefully.

"Okay, if you can, do it yourself."

Qi Zhuxue looked at Shu Yan coldly, and let him walk towards the house with difficulty.

[Host, calm down and create a quiet environment for me to write a report.] 怑

System 001 was a little crazy, looking at the report that had only written dozens of words, and couldn't help but roll around in Qi Zhuxue's sea of knowledge.

Qi Zhuxue: "Boss, I don't want to play the system, so ...... Can you be quiet? ā€

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[Okay.] (ā—Ā°uĀ°ā—) System 001 obediently shut up.

Qi Zhuxue sat on the chair, her fingers lightly tapped on the table next to her, her breath was slightly unstable, and her divine sense always paid attention to the movements in the room.

Shu Yan took off his white clothes covered in blood, and let out a slight gasping sound from his mouth.

He looked at the white clothes that he hadn't changed into yet, and couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile.

He ran out of energy.

He had no strength when he was sitting outside and couldn't move, otherwise he would have taken care of his wounds.

"Have you changed it?"

Qi Zhuxue slipped to the door with her little hand behind her back and said coldly.

"No, I don't have the strength anymore."

Shu Yan barely finished putting on his close-fitting clothes and said softly.

"Then I'll come in and help you."

Qi Zhuxue pushed open the door, strode towards Shu Yan, picked up the clothes he put next to him by the way, and put them on his body.

After changing Shu Yan's clothes, Qi Zhuxue turned around and threw the bloody clothes out.

"Tell me, what's going on? Who hurt you? ā€

Qi Zhuxue finished throwing away her clothes and sat opposite Shu Yan, sitting domineering and looking cold.

Shu Yan was sitting precariously, raising his eyes and secretly glanced at Qi Zhuxue a few times, the corners of his lips tightened a little, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.

"If I don't say it, I'll never come here again."

Qi Zhuxue saw the hesitation between Shu Yan's eyebrows, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Shu Yan immediately stirred up, sat in a well-behaved posture, and told the whole story.

Shu Yan has been arranging for someone to check the poison on his body and the cause of his mother's death.

After learning that the poison on his body, and even the queen mother, was the poison of his imperial brother, Shu Yan immediately returned to the palace.

"Shu returned to him with a few more unknown masters, and I and the people I brought killed those masters."

"So, where did the injury come about?"

Qi Zhuxue listened to the whole process, but Shu Yan never said how the injuries on his body came about.

Shu Yan was silent for a long time, staring at Qi Zhuxue with inky eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

"I don't know."

Qi Zhuxue frowned: "I don't know? ā€

Shu Yan nodded: "Well, that person is wrapped in a black robe, with a mask on his face, guarding Shu Hui's side, his body is ghostly, and I was attacked by him." ā€

Qi Zhuxue got up, glanced at the sky outside, and felt that it was very suitable for fighting at this moment, and was going to go to the palace to visit the old worship brother.

Shu Yan grabbed Qi Zhuxue's little hand: "Don't go, his exercises are very weird and can make people fall into hallucinations." ā€

Qi Zhuxue saw the worry in Shu Yan's eyes clearly, sighed, and sat back down.

"Okay, I'm not going, you have a good rest first."

Shu Yan nodded, a sound sounded in his ears, and he glanced at the place where the sound came from.

"Feng Jian."

Feng Jian came in from outside and knelt beside Shu Yan's bed.

"Master."

A trace of blood appeared on the tip of Qi Zhuxue's nose again, and when she looked down, the back of the young man named Feng Jian was stained with blood, and the smell of blood came from there.

"Go and take care of the wound, I can't smell blood now."

Qi Zhuxue's eyebrows beat wildly, the violence in her heart continued to surge, and she pinched a small jade bottle and handed it to Feng Jian in a slightly cold tone.

Bong Jian still hung his head, waiting for his master's order.

Shu Yan coughed lowly: "Feng Jian, go and deal with the wound." ā€

Feng Jian replied respectfully: "Yes." ā€

Then, he took the small jade bottle in Qi Zhuxue's hand, and went out to treat the wound with some weakness in his legs and feet.

"Rest well."

Qi Zhuxue sighed, and her tone softened.