Chapter Twenty-Three: This Senior Brother Is a Bit Strange

Thinking about how to deal with the wound on his hand, Ye Yucho didn't notice what was behind him.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Yuan Wu gently pushed Ye Youcho's arm, the sound was not loud, but to Ye Youcho, it was like a heavenly sound.

Ye Yucho tried his best to hold back, not to let the aggravated pain in his arm crush, but it was difficult to hide the painful expression on his face.

The moonlight is hazy, pouring on the face, the facial features are not very clear, and it is difficult to read the other party's expression by vision alone, but the extremely weak muffled scream squeezed out between the teeth has no way to escape the ears of familiar people.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Wu suddenly became nervous, and grabbed Ye Yucho's arm with one hand. He didn't know where she was hurt, but he knew that she was not lightly hurt, otherwise, she wouldn't have such an expression and would not have made such a sound.

Ye Youcho bit his lip in pain, couldn't say a word, and only used his hand to push Yuan Wu's hand away.

Yuan Wu looked down and knew that she had injured her arm, and her pale cyan clothes were soaked in blood, which looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight.

"Your arm hurts?" exclaimed Yuan Wu in horror, "when did you get hurt?"

Seeing that he was startled, Ye Youding hurriedly reprimanded in a low voice, "Be quiet!" After speaking, he glanced back at the few people who were already lying on the ground together, as well as Yan Yi who was standing in the distance.

Finding that no one was looking at this side, Ye Youding turned around and said to Yuan Wu, "My arm was injured by Rong Kun, I don't want them to know, you take care of your mouth for me!"

Hearing this, Yuan Wu pinched his two peach petal-like lips and nodded.

She is so strong that it has exceeded his imagination, but he can understand her, and he will do whatever she asks him to do.

Who made him the only person in Yunshan who could chat with her on this day. Note that it's a chat, it's not a simple conversation, other people don't have this kind of benefit, even if it's a female disciple, Ye Youding also ignores them.

As for Yan Yi, it seems that it is just some daily communication of etiquette. And only he, Yuan Wu, is the one who can make her laugh and make her talk more.

He was proud of his treatment, glad to be her confidant, a woman he could sincerely admire, and perhaps sometimes cold to him, but there was an inexplicable charm that attracted him. She had always treated him as a younger brother, and he seemed to regard her as his sister.

"Can I do something? Yuan Wu knelt on the ground, his hands didn't know where to put them, without her permission, he didn't dare to touch her body casually, even if it was a wound.

Ye Youcho turned around with difficulty, took out a bottle of medicine from the small sachet on his waist, and handed it to Yuan Wu.

"Help me get some medicine!" said Ye Yucho, thin beads of sweat oozing from his smooth forehead, because the wound was near his shoulder, and he had to tear off his clothes a little.

If it were someone else, she would never do it, even if it was a woman. However, because it was Yuan Wu, she undressed without the slightest hesitation and showed her round and white shoulders in front of him.

Usually covered by hair, strict dress, except for the face, there is not much difference from other men. It's just that today she has pulled her thick hair behind her, and her slender neck and round shoulders meet his eyes, which really makes him panic.

I saw that his hand holding the medicine was trembling slightly, and his eyes were staring blankly at the slender neck, and he forgot what he was going to do for a while.

I haven't seen him on the medicine for a long time, Ye Youding raised his eyes, and when he saw his strange expression, he knew that his backhand was a slap on his head, "Boy, where are you looking?"

Yuan Wu, who was "woken up", his face turned red, and he opened the lid of the medicine bottle in a panic, and while pouring medicine on Ye Youding's injured arm, he apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Looking at his embarrassment, she didn't get angry at all.

After taking the medicine, Yuan Wu crossed his legs again and used a spell to push the medicine into his skin. This is not very effective, but it is effective in reducing pain.

Without waiting for Ye Youding to do it herself, after the medicine was completed, Yuan Wu helped her pull her clothes back, but this time, she didn't dare to look at that place for a moment.

Despite this, Ye Youding still didn't want to let her go, and at the end, he still knocked him on the head with a sword, "Little pervert, next time you do this, I will castrate you!"

"I didn't see anything!" Yuan Wu muttered quietly, and stood up from the ground, then helped Ye Yucho up from the ground again.

But Ye Youding, who got up, didn't mean to leave here, gently patted the petals that fell on his body, and said to Yuan Wu sideways, "Thank you, hurry up and rest!"

"Aren't you resting?" asked Yuan Wu.

"I'm not sleepy now, I don't want to sleep!"

"Then I'll accompany you here!" Yuan Wu replied, his face seemed to be quite happy, but after meeting Ye Youding's unfriendly gaze, he immediately changed his words, "I'd better go and rest, I'm quite tired after a busy day!"

So saying, he took a long step and walked towards the people who were already asleep.

After Yuanwu left, Ye Yucho leaned against the tree, closed his eyes, and seemed to gradually fall asleep.

If you stand guard wholeheartedly, then the time is really sad. Fortunately, the scenery is amazing and you can spend some time. I saw Yan Yi after a while, looking around again, listening attentively, so busy!

Girls are naturally timid, although Ju Duoer fell asleep in a daze, but she didn't sleep well, and woke up a few times, no, she fell asleep again, and heard some strange sounds.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Yan Yi, who was originally sitting next to him, was nowhere to be found. And the voices come and go, and the ears are endless. She pricked up her ears and carefully identified Yan Yi's voice in it. Looking around, it turned out that Yan Yi was not far away.

Yan Yi was sitting under a peach tree, leaning his back against the trunk, stretching one leg, bending his knee with one leg, one hand on his knee, supporting his chin, and playing with something from time to time on the ground with one hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"Who are you!" asked the little thing on Yan Yi's fingers with big eyes.

"I'm a disciple of Tianyun Mountain!" Yan Yi replied seriously.

"Where are you from?" asked the little one again.

"I'm from Tianyun Mountain!"

"And where are you going?"

"I'm going to Tianyun Mountain!"

The little guy listened, seemed to understand, nodded, and then glared again and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm a disciple of Tianyun Mountain!" Yan Yi replied in a low voice, as if he was being trained.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from Tianyun Mountain!"

"And where are you going?"

"I'm going to Tianyun Mountain!"

The little one asked these three questions repeatedly, and each time he asked them very seriously. And Yan Yi took the trouble to answer its questions again and again, and every time he answered seriously.

That's it, coming and going, having a lot of fun. So much so that when Ju Duoer came to his side, he didn't bother to take care of it.