Master is a ghost worshipper

She looked at the old imperial doctor's adoring eyes, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and then she said, "This matter must not be spread outside." ”

The old imperial doctor was slightly stunned, not understanding why he did this, but he still nodded, "Yes." ”

After Hua Yuqiong finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, but before she could take a step, she was imprisoned by a force.

She looked at Zhai Zilan, who was hugging her, and subconsciously wanted to push away, but the choking sound in her ears made her move.

Seeing the disaster on the side, he raised his eyebrows, quickly took out a pen and paper and began to write something.

Glancing at him, "What are you writing about?" ”

"Record, the painter is soft-hearted, this little book is a step-by-step principle that the Holy Venerable needs to practice." Disaster Road.

Speechlessly, he opened his eyes.

"Zhai Zilan? Zhai Zilan? ”

Seeing that Zhai Zilan didn't react, Hua Yuqiong called softly.

Zhai Zilan hugged her for a while, let go of Hua Yuqiong, and looked straight at her with red eyes.

"Thank you for today's events, if you need anything in the future, whether it is going up the knife mountain or going down to the sea of fire, I, Zhai Zilan, will definitely do it!"

Hua Yuqiong looked at him and sniffed, held back the smile that was about to burst out, and said with a straight face: "Okay, I know, since you said everything, then I won't be polite to you in the future." ”

"Done!" Zhai Zilan responded.

"Hey, hey, what about me? You stinky boy can't have forgotten me, do you? ”

Cheng Yuqi wrapped his arm around Zhai Zilan's neck and pinched Zhai Zilan's face with a complaining face.

"In vain, I braved such a heavy rain to go to the Zhenguo Mansion, and you conscienceless thing actually forgot me in a blink of an eye!"

Of course, Zhai Zilan knew that Cheng Yuqi was joking, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her haggard face, and she pinched Cheng Yuqi's face with her backhand.

"You stinky boy, you actually learned to speak to your grandfather, be careful I tell him, please eat fried meat with bamboo shoots."

Cheng Yuqi's eyes widened immediately, "Okay, you, you have no conscience, see how I clean you up!" ”

Hua Yuqiong looked at them with a smile, "Okay, okay, his father is still resting, be careful to disturb him." You'd better go and change your clothes, I should go back too. ”

Hearing Hua Yuqiong's words, the two who were about to fight suddenly stopped, looked at Zhai Yantian, who was still lying down and sleeping, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Hua Yuqiong was leaving, Cheng Yuqi said, "Don't you change your clothes and leave?" It's windy outside, and it's easy for you to catch a cold when you go out like this. ”

"You treat people as if you were them." Zhai Zilan glanced at Cheng Yuqi, "People know how to heal, and Master is still a powerful person, what about you?" ”

"What? Master? ”

Hearing his words, Hua Yuqiong paused, and looked at it with a raised eyebrow.

Does he know the night of the festival?

No, I can't!

Zhai Zilan glanced at the maids who were guarding next to her and the imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground, and waved them all back.

After they went out, Cheng Yu said with a hippie smile: "Who are we with, you don't tell us that your master is a ghost master." ”

"What? Ghost worship? How could you think that? ”

Hua Yuqiong is really going to cry and laugh, can she worship herself as a teacher?

"The elixir you gave us last time, the word 'ghost worship' was engraved on the bottom of the small porcelain bottle, which was the handwriting of Master Baoyun Lou Lu. You usually always give us Saidan medicine, and what you said earlier about being saved by the masters, plus the ghost worship master has only recently appeared, so we think that the ghost worship is not your master. Cheng Yu said.