Chapter 7: Sickness

It seemed that this Elder Qi Jin was not satisfied with her.

The next moment, he flicked his sleeves.

"You are a good fate, and you won the sympathy of the head in a few words. The way you look, I looked at the diaphragm, went to take care of my clothes, and came to see me in the evening. ”

After saying that, he turned around and went.

She quickly took a deep breath, she had been disgusted by the clansmen for so many years, she endured it a lot, maybe after a long time, the master would see her well-behaved and obedient, and he would be better to her.

The question now is, where should she go to get her clothes, and where should she go to find her master? Qi Jin's figure is gone.

Whisk your clothes and look around.

"Anyone?" she shouted, tilting her head and pulling her neck.

No one answered.

"Is there -someone-in-the-?" she called out with her hands to her mouth.

All she answered was an empty echo.

What she didn't know was that the water of the Mirror Water Lake was spiritual water, and only disciples above the Qingyue Realm were qualified to come here to soak in the spiritual water to cultivate, and there was a time and quota limit.

Therefore, there are very few people here, and even if there are people cultivating in the water, they are also separated by the water mirror and cannot hear the sound.

Fuyi looked around, picked up a slightly flat path and walked, everywhere the grass and trees were lush, the aura was rich, and even her eyes saw much more clearly, and she breathed greedily as she walked.

Then, she found herself lost.

At that moment, she suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Kiya, are you okay?" The voice is gentle and charming, and the layers of leaves also make people feel like a spring breeze.

Fuyi looked around, but she didn't see a figure, and listened carefully for a moment, but the voice didn't sound again, and a wave of disappointment welled up in her heart.

"Kiya, where are you?" was still the same charming voice. The flicker stopped, and the sound seemed to be coming from the right.

She was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly pulled out the leaves and ran towards that side.

"Kiya," the woman chuckled, her laugh sultry, "don't hide, come out quickly." ”

After looking for a while, she didn't see a figure, and when she heard the sound seemed to be far away, she suddenly looked up in a hurry, pulling her neck and screaming.

"Hey ......"

As soon as the word "hey" spat out half a syllable, her mouth was tightly covered with her hand, and a heavy breath sprayed on her face with fishy sweetness.

Before she could get nervous, a hoarse voice whispered in her ear.

"Don't speak. ”

Fuyi's whole body froze, and it wasn't until she came back to her senses and nodded desperately that the other party let go of her mouth. It was only to let go of her mouth, and the weight of her body did not leave.

Fuyi raised his hand to push the other party away, but he didn't succeed.

Flick the clothes glared and turned back.

Her gaze suddenly fell into a pair of dark eyes, the light of which was like a little fluorescent light in the dark night, bright eyes but no trace of temperature, with a compelling chill, a little crazy. She couldn't help but look away.

It was a teenager who put almost half of his weight on her. His hair was scattered and covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as dark and deep as Zhai Shi, and the clothes on his body were a little messy.

Although the young man was embarrassed, there was a kind of urgency and depression in the clothes, which suppressed the dissatisfaction and anger in her heart.

Her hands, which she had originally refused, put them down very unproductively.

"You're a new disciple?" his voice was hoarse.

"Yes......"

Isn't this person also having a sore throat? Fu Yi remembered the pill given by the master, but more often than not, she felt uncomfortable, no one had ever been so close to her when she was so big.

"Hey, why are you so dirty?" the young man showed a look of disgust on his face, he frowned but did not back away, still leaning against her.

Only then did she find that the young man was a little abnormal, his face was flushed, his originally dark eyes gradually turned scarlet, and she could also feel the high heat coming from him through the clothes. Moreover, his body seemed to tremble slightly.

Fu Yi was sure that if the boy was not so serious, he would definitely jump away from her in disgust and stay away.

"Are you not feeling well, do you have a fever, I want to help you find a pharmacist......"

The boy suddenly raised his hand to cover her mouth again, and then made a silent motion. At this moment, the charming voice sounded again.

"Mu Ye, you don't have to hide, I saw you, it doesn't taste good, come out quickly if you feel uncomfortable, I'll help you and make sure you're comfortable soon." Hehehe......"

It turned out that this young man's name was Mu Ye, and he looked at him sweating profusely, and the blue tendons on his forehead exploded, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, this person was so entangled with himself, he wouldn't die.

If she really died, would the head of the family think that she killed her? After all, she was new to the city, and I am afraid that no one would believe her.

Mu Ye didn't know what she was thinking, let go of her mouth and pointed to the left back, signaling to leave quickly.

"We ......"

Fuyi wanted to say let's go find the woman, but as soon as she spit out two words, her mouth was tightly covered. She rolled her eyes in annoyance, tempting to push the man away, but she endured it.

The two of them hurried through the trees, and Kiya's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Aren't you serious, why don't we go find that woman, didn't she say she would make you comfortable quickly?"

Fuyi finally couldn't help but whisper, but as soon as she finished speaking, the people around her stopped, and he looked at her strangely for a moment.

Whisk clothes are a little inexplicable, what to see, is she not right?

Kiya couldn't help but look at her with an effort. Not only are the clothes dirty and torn, but the whole person is also very thin, I don't know what came out of that corner, and he is so naΓ―ve and ignorant, but he doesn't look very old.

Well, looking at her expression, she really doesn't understand, she is not sneering at him. For the sake of still needing her help, forgive her.

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen. ”

He glanced at her flat chest and buttocks, and sure enough, she was a little kid who didn't understand anything!

Seeing his scarlet gaze sweeping over him, he couldn't help but feel a little furious, what did he want to do?

"Kiya!" the voice was as gentle as water, attracting the attention of the two of them.

When I looked at my clothes, I saw a young girl standing ten steps away, her posture was graceful, her facial features were exquisite, and her big eyes flashed with calculation.

The eyes that sparkled with scheming were also looking at the clothes at the moment.

"Kiya, who is she and why is she so dirty?"

The clothes were not only dirty and small, but also tattered, and if you looked closely, you would find that her wounds were gradually healing where those tears were faintly visible.

The next moment, the girl looked away and winked at Kiya.

"I'll do this kind of thing, she's skinny and skinny, and you don't panic. As he spoke, he walked forward with a giggle.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl had already grown, and as she walked, her convex and backward figure became more and more obvious and charming.

Fu Yi could feel that Mu Ye's body suddenly tensed, and the hand holding her shoulder became even harder, was he nervous?

The girl stepped forward and reached out to caress Muya's hot face.

"Well, don't make trouble, come with me. ”

The cool touch stimulated Mu Ye to tremble, so that he almost couldn't help but knock down the girl in front of him. The last shred of sanity he had left made him bite his tongue hard, and the smell of blood spread, and his sanity regained again.

He shook her hand away, his scarlet gaze like an enraged beast.

"Get out!"