Chapter 100: If you don't care, it's easy to forget

Rong Zhu dragged his tired body, his face was slightly pale from the thatched toilet to the courtyard, after coming down from the test table, he ran back and forth between the thatched toilet and the courtyard, and the time of just one stick of incense was more than six times. In addition to his body pulling out of the void, his feet couldn't help but feel weak, and he could only rely on the wall to move forward slowly.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he immediately felt an unusual aura, he looked up, and saw Jiang Huatian sitting at the stone table in the courtyard waiting for him. There was still Mu Rong standing beside him, but the difference was that Mu Rong looked at him with a look of concern.

Rong Zhu knew why Jiang Huatian came, before the competition, Jiang Huatian had deliberately come to look for him once, although he didn't say much, he asked him to try his best between words.

Rong Zhu didn't understand the reason, but the master explained that he obeyed his orders, but in the end he still lived up to the master's expectations, he not only lost but also chose to surrender himself, it is estimated that the master is very disappointed!

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Mu Rong stepped forward to support him and asked with concern.

"I'm having diarrhea." Rong Zhu choked his throat and said.

Mu Rong helped him forward, "Is it bad to eat something that shouldn't be eaten?" ”

"Maybe!"

The two of them came to Jiang Huatian, Rong Zhu knelt straight in front of him with his legs bent, lowered his head and didn't dare to look up, "Master, the disciple has disappointed you." ”

"Let's get up first!" His situation was clear at a glance, and Jiang Huatian didn't want to blame him much.

With Mu Rong's help, he sat opposite Jiang Huatian, "Master Xie." ”

"Mu Rong, you go to the doctor and come and have a look." Jianghua Heavenly Road.

"Yes."

After a moment, Mu Rong left.

Jiang Huatian's gaze looked up and down at Rong Zhu, there were many disciples in Tianji Sect, and it was impossible for him to be familiar with everyone. People like Rong Zhu, who have acceptable qualifications but are not outstanding, probably only have a vague impression of the name.

"Who did you see before the game, or what did you eat?"

Anyone who is suspicious of the sudden incident will have doubts, Jiang Huatian has thought that if this matter is related to Lou Qingqing, then he will definitely not let this kind of ill-intentioned person enter the Tianji Gate.

"No, the things that the disciples eat and drink are the same as on weekdays, and the people I see today are also the senior brothers in the door, and there are no other faces." Rong Zhu told the truth.

Because he knew that he was going to participate in the competition, Rong Zhu also paid more attention than usual, just for fear of eating the wrong thing and causing discomfort, who would have thought that he was conscious and careful but still made a mistake.

If you want to say that the last thing to go into your stomach is the tea you drank with Mu Rong, he didn't dare to doubt that Mu Rong would drug him. Not to mention that he didn't have any reason, just because the tea and water were brewed by himself, he couldn't say that this hat was buckled on Mu Rong's body.

Not only can't, but he doesn't want to involve Mu Rong's name, in case his respected senior brother is questioned because of his words, he will definitely not be at peace in his heart.

After thinking about it again, Rong Zhu decided not to implicate anyone in this matter.

"When was the last food you ate?" Jiang Huatian asked again.

Rong Zhu said without thinking. "An hour ago."

"Bring me the food plate and check it out for the doctor later."

Hearing this, Rong Zhu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Questions?" Jianghua Heavenly Road.

"The last thing I drank was the tea I brewed, and when I drank it, I washed it off." After speaking, Rong Zhu lowered his head guiltily, "Master, in fact, today's incident has nothing to do with outsiders and it is my own gastrointestinal problem, I know what the master suspects, but Lou Qingqing has never met me during this period, and this matter has nothing to do with her." ”

"It's not interesting to be a teacher, it's just an ordinary inquiry. Since it is caused by your personal reasons, then when you are well, you will be punished for copying the door rules fifty times. ”

"The disciple receives the order."

Not long after, the doctor quickly arrived at the courtyard under the leadership of Mu Xiang.

The doctor took the pulse, and several people were silent, each sitting with their own hearts and waiting for the final result.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the wrong thing caused diarrhea, and you can be cured by taking some medicine and resting for a day or two." The healer's hand is out of the pulse.

"Just the wrong food?" Jiang Huatian asked meaningfully.

What he meant by this was that in addition to eating the wrong thing, it wasn't caused by drugs?

The doctor shook his head, "No, there is no sign of Chinese medicine from the pulse." ”

Since the doctors have said this, any doubts can only be dispelled.

"Then you can give him a few pairs of medicine to recuperate." Jiang Huatian looked sideways at Rong Zhu again, "It's good to recuperate, don't eat indiscriminately in the future." ”

"Disciple remember." Rong Zhu's face suddenly turned red.

The matter was revealed on the spot, and Jiang Huatian didn't stay long before leaving with the doctor, leaving Mu Rong alone to accompany Rong Zhu.

"Senior brother, you don't have to be sad, it didn't happen suddenly and it wasn't what you wanted, and the master wouldn't really blame you, but he was just angry for a while and forgot about it after a while." Mu Rong reassured.

The goal was achieved, Mu Rong was in a happy mood, and he looked at the junior brother in front of him.

"Senior Brother Xie comforted." Rong Zhu sighed.

Only disciples who don't care about it will be forgotten for a while, Rong Zhu suddenly became a little heavier, and his heart was filled with this sense of loss that was not valued.

Under the big tree, the rocking chair swayed rhythmically and gently, the mottled shadows of the trees with many small halos were reflected on the white clothes, and the sliding hems of the clothes swayed with the wind from time to time. The man in the rocking chair rested one hand on his abdomen and the other on his head, a book on the Flying Flower Sword Technique covered his face, and part of his jet-black hair was pressed under his body and spread a little on the placket.

The hot day is empty, the breeze is cool, and it is a pleasant lunch break. It's just that compared with this comfortable afternoon, there is more honey in the sweet dream.

In the dream, a hundred flowers bloomed everywhere, and the air was filled with sweet smells.

"Jing Lan, being able to meet you is the greatest blessing in my life, if I can't grow old with you in this life, I would like to be with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha for a long time." The red sleeves leaned meekly on Jing Lan's arms, and his expression was as soft as water.

Jing Lan hugged her tightly, and in addition to the fragrance brought by the flowers, there was also a faint fragrance from her hair, a fragrance that made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

"Red sleeves, don't worry, if I bear you in this life, I will definitely ......"

"Don't ...... Don't swear so badly, I believe you are. Before Jing Lan finished speaking, she was pressed to her lips by the slender fingers stretched out by the red sleeves.

Vicious?

Jing Lan was slightly stunned, is it vicious not being able to eat snacks for the rest of her life?

But then he thought about it, how long a life is, if there is really no snacks to eat, it will definitely be painful, and it can be regarded as a vicious oath.

Jing Lan raised her hand, held his slender fingers, and said softly, "Then I won't say it, anyway, I won't let you down." ”

"Jing Lan."

"Red Sleeves."

There was affection in the eyes of the two of them, and the distance between their eyes gradually approached each other, close to the lips that both sides wanted to get close.