Chapter 32: The Palace Master, She's Broken Again

"Can Qingqing be hurt? It's me who shouldn't be so rude. Si Yan was stunned at first when he turned around and saw the scene in front of him, and then quickly walked over and leaned over to help her up.

"I'm fine." Qu Wanwan got up with Si Yan's hand, and just stood up with a light posture and fell into his arms, "Si Yan, I may have broken my foot." ”

The faint fragrance soaked into his nose, and his breath was like an orchid, and the moment his soft body entered his arms, the thin red that had just disappeared from the tips of Si Yan's ears was re-dyed.

Qu Wanwan's hand was placed on his strong and hard chest, and the powerful beating sound of "bang bang bang" was transmitted in the palm of her hand. Her hand moved slightly, the soft fabric between her fingertips was very comfortable, and she could feel the auspicious cloud pattern outlined by the silver thread when she fumbled. The clothes of Tianjimen have always been plain and elegant, except for the master of the door, the other disciples are all dressed in white and have ink hair and do not decorate too much.

White represents the righteous path of the heroic spirit, which can sweep away and fight against all filthy qi, and vow to uphold justice, punish evil and promote goodness as its own responsibility. At the beginning, the first master of Tianji Gate was wearing white with this belief, and wanted to pass on this righteous heart in this way.

"It's me who is not good, I'll go get the medicine." Si Yan ignored the strange feeling and helped her walk in the direction of the stone table.

Qu Wanwan pondered, wouldn't he just want to dry here here? How can it be done, although this stone table is a little shady, where will there be a room.

Qu Wanwan's mind moved, and she fanned the air with her hand to herself.

The carney-colored light shirt is full of rhythm, blowing a cool breeze.

Her movements were so obvious that Si Yan didn't understand, he raised his eyes to look at the sun hanging high, and then shifted his gaze to the half of the stone table that had been exposed to the sun, and hesitated for a moment before turning around and walking towards the position of the room, "It's too hot this day, it's better to go to my room." Qingqing rest assured, I am honest in my heart, and I will never do anything that damages your reputation. ”

"Of course I believe you." Qu Wanwan said without thinking.

The little Wan Wan in her heart has long been wailing.

I wish you weren't frank and unreasonable, so it saved you a lot of trouble. Besides, you have seen and seen, touched and touched, it seems that you can't get out of the relationship!

But now is not a good time for him to be responsible, he doesn't have a place in his heart, so reluctance will not be the result of Qu Wanwan's wanting.

However, this seed that needs to be responsible must be planted early, so that he will at least have a number in his heart, when this seed grows over time, deep-rooted, coupled with the deep love like the sea, it is a matter of minutes to take him.

At that time, you will be able to do whatever you want. And he is like a fish on a chopping board that can only be at his mercy, and will not resist in the slightest.

She even began to imagine that Si Yan, who had been domesticated by herself, and how he bowed to herself obediently.

Si Yan, Si Yan! You can only rely on the prestige of now, and then you will have your good fruit to eat in the future.

Qu Wanwan thought about it, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened.

Si Yan helped her to sit down at the table, turned around and found medicine from the cabinet. Looking at the legs that loomed under Biro's light shirt, he stood there and hesitated.

He knew what beautiful feet they were, beautiful enough to suffocate him. He never thought that one day he would lose his mind because of a woman's feet, but its appearance confirmed this hidden shame in his heart.

Si Yan pursed his thin lips, and the medicine in his palm became hot, how could he dare to touch it with such a state of mind, this was undoubtedly blasphemy.

Desecrate!

When these two words appeared in Si Yan's mind, his whole person seemed to be struck by thunder, and he suddenly took a few steps back in horror.

"Si Yan, what's wrong with you?" When Qu Wanwan came back to her senses, she could see that something was wrong with his expression.

She really couldn't figure out the situation.

Si Yan held the medicine tightly and hesitated for a long time before he stepped forward and put it on the table, "Qingqing, I'm at the door, call me after you finish the medicine." ”

The words fell, and the white skin passed by and left.

Qu Wanwan frowned and looked at the medicine bottle on the table in a daze, puzzled in her heart. But she could see from Fang Cai Si Yan's actions and solemnity that he was wary and alienated from herself, although it was not hostile, it was enough to make her more vigilant.

In the end, he was too obvious, and even he with low emotional intelligence could slowly begin to react. It seems that in the future, we still have to converge and converge in a timely manner, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause rejection.

It seems that you really can't be in a hurry, you still have to go to the Tianji Gate to make a decision.

Qu Wanwan propped her head, and a touch of depression crossed her heart. She raised her hand and took the medicine bottle with her other hand, unscrewed it and looked inside, saw that it had been used, and closed it straight.

I didn't get hurt at all, but I still had to do the superficial work.

Qu Wanwan propped her head and sat for a while before limping towards the door.

Si Yan sat at the stone table, his clothes swaying in the wind, and the dappled light and shadow of the leaves cast on his body made his awe-inspiring back suddenly warm. The Yuhua Sword rested quietly on the table, and the hands with fingers like jade bones curled and landed on the empty plate.

He turned his back to Qu Wanwan, so that she couldn't see his emotions at all.

Qu Wanwan leaned on the door to restrain the delicate on her former face, she completely lost her mind to act at the moment, she couldn't see anything left and right, and it was okay to be lazy occasionally.

Qu Wanwan didn't break the silence, just leaned against the door so quietly, staring straight at the slender back.

One leans against the door and sits under a tree.

The wind rose, blowing the black hair of the two people slightly, and the green and white clothes danced in the wind. A fallen leaf fell quietly, and with the wind fluttering all the way from the top of Si Yan's head, it landed lightly in front of Qu Wanwan's heels.

"Senior brother is not good, something is wrong." Jing Lan's voice came from the gate of the courtyard, and in a moment, his appearance appeared in the sight of the two.

Si Yan stood up, "What's the matter?" ”

Jing Lan's gaze lingered between the two of them for a moment, "Senior Sister Yuexue, she died violently. ”

"What's going on?" Si Yan's face became very solemn.

Jing Lan said with a sad expression, "I don't know the specific situation, it is said that Qing Xuan went to the residence to look for her without seeing her for a whole day, and when I entered the room, I saw that she was dead." ”

After hearing this, Si Yan raised his leg and left.

"Si Yan, can you take me with you?" Qu Wanwan walked out in a few steps.

When Si Yan heard this, she stopped, and her cool eyes fell on her feet.

"Maybe it's not serious, and I didn't feel much pain just after taking your medicine." Qu Wanwan explained.

"Okay." Si Yan turned around, picked up the Yuhua sword and walked towards the door.

This sentence obviously agreed to Qu Wanwan's request.

She may enter the Heavenly Machine Gate in the future, although Yuexue is the female disciple who is ranked very low, she may also be her senior sister, and it is understandable to go and see it.

As soon as the three of them were discharged from the hospital, Jing Lan glanced at Qu Wanwan's feet and asked, "Miss Lou, is your foot injured?" ”

"It's time to practice the sword." Qu Wanwan replied in a light tone.

"Oh." Jing Lan replied in a deep voice.