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"Rong'er, promise to be a teacher, never fall in love with a man who makes a living from swords." A slightly weak but soft, kind voice of a woman in her thirties and forties rang out.

"I'm not a swordsman, I just know how to use a sword." Another voice as immature as a child, but as mature as a young man, said.

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The oil lamp on the table of the long table burned to the last of its kind, and finally extinguished the faint flame. As green smoke curled up, a stream of morning sunlight shone in through the pane. It moved slowly, until it finally came to her face as she lay on the table.

"Master, he's not a swordsman..."

She let out a slight dreamy sigh and a faint smile of relief on her face. Her long eyelashes fluttered as the sunlight finally moved to her closed eyes, and she slowly opened them and raised her head.

"Huh?" The touching purple pupils regained their strength from the confusion, "Is it morning?" "

She stretched for a moment from the aches caused by her poor sleeping position, and suddenly felt a coat slip off her back. I glanced at it in surprise and thought about it carefully for a while... After chatting with her for a while, Yue'er went back to her room. After that, she read the medical book again... Although the memory has only arrived here, one thing can be determined, that cloak is definitely not put on by herself.

Is it Yue'er? No way, she read the medical book until she could fall asleep, which proved that it was already late. In fact, the bamboo slip on the desktop has almost been turned to the end, which can also explain the problem.

Is it Qing'er and Snow Maiden? It's impossible, the two of them shouldn't be up at this time.

Is it a small cong? Duanmu Rong smiled and shook her head. This child herself needs to be taken care of, how can it be possible to get up early and put clothes on her.

In that case, all that's left is... Thinking of him, Duanmu Rong beat a spirit. After reacting, the first thing to do is to check whether your body is doing. At this moment, a piece of bamboo slip slipped down from her kneeling legs~ legs. After a little hesitation, Duanmu Rong picked it up, only to see a line of words on it:

"If your first reaction is to doubt me, remember to give me honest reflection later."

There is also an image below, a vivid villain who is very angry and angry, which makes Duanmu Rong laugh. It's a shame he was able to think of this... She let out a long sigh of relief and raised her chin haughtily at the 'little man' and gave it a soft grunt.

'It's you?' At the age of twelve, you had sex with two women at once, you impatient disciple. ’

His fingers gently stroked the bamboo slip, and then he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly turned it to the other side. In the next moment, Duanmu Rong's face was steamed red by the high temperature, and she threw the bamboo slip out without thinking about it.

"Damn little whore!"

She secretly gritted her teeth and cursed, stood up suddenly, and walked briskly towards the door with a menacing attitude.

In a corner of the medical manor, a sturdy young man naked himself under the morning sun was swinging an axe and chopping wood. Next to him, there was a large pile of leg-thick logs, which was his target this time. Suddenly, a sharp wind came from behind him, and the axe he had just raised danced backwards at will. There was a crisp sound, a small spark flashed, and an object was bounced into the grass beside it.

Jingyu turned around, and sure enough, he saw Duanmu Rong in shame and anger, and there were three silver needles in one hand ready to be launched. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, but he pretended not to know and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing his slightly smug expression in his eyes, Duanmu Rong really wanted to shoot the silver needle in his hand directly, but finally snorted coldly, "Don't you know what you've done yourself?" Say, you did it to me... What was done? Too straightforward to say too much, Duanmu Rong asked a little vaguely.

Jingyu looked at Duanmu Rong without speaking, and looked at her uncomfortable. Only when she glared at her fiercely again, she shrugged her shoulders innocently:

"Did you see the bamboo slips I left? Didn't you say something that made you nostalgic, so you have to reflect on it? "

"Then what does the other side of your stay mean? The smiling face is clearly ..."Duanmu Rong bit her lip, still staring at him, trying to find a similar expression on his face.

It's just that the result made her stunned. The face that is still immature is indeed a smile, but it is a bad smile. It's like looking at the expression of a little fox who is falling into the trap he has laid.

Duanmu Rong couldn't help but reflect. In just a moment, her face changed, and although her anger did not disappear, her meaning changed.

"You clearly did it on purpose." She protested, her eyes avoiding his.

"It's another suspicion you're having with me." Jingyu laughed, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I've helped you cover a piece of clothing." Not only did you not thank me, but I also shot me with a silver needle, how can there be such a woman in the world who will take revenge? Moreover, don't you want to think about it, are you the kind of woman who doesn't feel it even if she is touched? I don't believe it. "

"Anyway, it's your fault for leaving that kind of bamboo slip that is easy to misunderstand." I can't refute it, do you want to say that you are sluggish to that point? Don't kill her. Duanmu Rong turned her back and hurriedly left such a sentence, and she wanted to leave in a panic.

"Hey, I'll help me wipe my back later, and you'll be making amends." Jingyu shouted behind her.

Duanmu Rong didn't answer him. She walked briskly back to her room, and it wasn't until she closed the door that she leaned against it with relief.

'Really, what the hell are you afraid of him!' ’

She laughed at herself helplessly. I saw the bamboo slip again, and picked it up for a little examination.

It's clearly deliberate, the front and back of this bamboo slip have been deliberately rested, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tell the difference. She found for herself absolute evidence against him, but she could not show it to him again. Because before she found the smiling face that she thought was the back of the bamboo slip, she did suspect him, but she didn't expect him to use this back to set another trap for her.

'What a cunning! Again, she sighed.

Jingyu, who was in the yard, continued to chop wood. There are all girls in this medicine village except him, so they can't leave this physical work to them, right? And Qing'er and Snow Girl haven't woken up yet, Duanmu Rong is the same again, and Yue'er and Xiaojiao are even more children.

After chopping firewood, Jingyu hugged some and went to the back of the bath~ room. Firewood is lit with flint and the fire is boiling, and clean water is already prepared inside, and it is believed that it will be ready for use after a while.

After washing his hands, Jingyu went to Yue'er and Xiaojiao's room again.

"Get up, little lazy cat."

He suddenly arched into Xiao Xuan's quilt and hugged her and made a fuss. The room soon echoed with the sound of a small cackling, just like the reaction after being scratched. Soon after, he dressed Xiao Xuan, and Yue'er on the bed on the other side had already sat up.

"Yue'er, I'm going to take a bath, Xiao Jiao will take it to you for a while." He first said this to Yue'er, and then instructed Xiao Xuan: "You have to be well-behaved, and my brother will take you to dinner later." "

"Good!" Xiao Liang replied loudly.

"Don't worry, Brother Jingyu." Yue'er also agreed to come down.

When Jingyu went to the bath~ room again, he already had some change of clothes in his hand. At the door, Duanmu Rong stood with a hesitant face, wanting to pull the door several times, but stopped halfway.

"Huh?" He pretended to be surprised, "I didn't expect you to really come." "

"Hmph, me, I'm just here to find something."

Duanmu Rong twisted her face away, and was about to squeeze past him and leave. Jingyu grabbed her, took her into the bath~ room, and closed the door. The light dimmed a little, and it also shielded her from being a little shy. He stopped talking, and she was relieved. In this way, he silently undressed and turned on the shower. She had been standing a little farther away, with her back on her back. If she wanted to leave, he wouldn't stop her, but she didn't. It wasn't until he turned off the shower that she came behind him blindfolded.

"You have a wound on your back, don't soak it today. Also, remember to ask me for some medicine later, so as not to leave traces in the future. She gently rubbed his back for him and instructed.

"Hmm." Jingyu answered.

In this bathroom, the two of them seem to have lost the atmosphere of rivalry when they are outside.

After a long silence, she finished her work and stopped what she was doing.

"I, I'm leaving." She said, and really turned around.

He suddenly grabbed her hand. It stiffened her, and she was startled. There was silence for a few more moments, and this time, she heard his breathing getting heavier.

"I..."

He spoke, and she quickly interrupted, "You can't! "

This quieted down the bathroom again. For a moment, although Duanmu Rong was blindfolded, he could still feel the struggle in his heart. The hand that held her wrist clearly tried to force her over several times.

He didn't do that.

He let out a long breath, "Okay, not now, I'll let you say yes." He said that his voice was so low and muffled.

Feeling the clamp on her wrist lifted, Duanmu Rong couldn't answer, so she pulled down the mask on her eyes in a panic and escaped from this bath~ room. Outside the door, she once stopped and asked herself if she would resist his force...

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