It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Shen Zhixian leaned back of the bed, eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

His face was as white as a piece of paper, and the tear-mole in the corner of his eyes was particularly red. The collar was coughing too much and was messed up, exposing a section of collarbone, exquisitely curved and white as porcelain.

The whole person is utterly tired and morbid.

Yan Jin stood beside the couch, and did not dare to alarm him for a moment.

A plain white wrist hanging on the bedside moved, and the jade strings wrapped around the wrist made a slight noise, and Yan Jin looked at it subconsciously.

Shen Zhixian was originally thin, and after a few days of frustration, she lost a lot of weight. The jade strings that had just been worn were too large, slipped on the back of the hands, exposing a little of the skin that was originally covered by the jade strings.

A little dark scar immediately caught Yan Jin's attention.

……what is that?

Shen Zhixuan had injured her wrist before? That's why I deliberately blocked it by Dai Yuzhu.

There are not many scars exposed, and it looks vaguely an irregular shape. It is not a knife or a sword. I don't know how it hurt. Yan Jin glanced back and looked away, kneeling on the couch with one knee, quietly Staring at Shen Zhixian.

Shen Zhixian finally opened his eyes, looked down wearily, and aligned his eyes.

"..."

"..."

The two phases were silent for a moment, and Shen Zhixian sighed first, and asked, "Have the people at Sanfeng tried the Mountain Trial?"

Yan Jin froze for a moment, even if she understood the meaning of Shen Zhixuan.

The formation he changed in Trial Mountain has not been restored, and he has not been able to leave ... Sanfeng is good at formation, if they find any clues, delve deeper ...

The Master just woke up, was he thinking about it?

Yan Jin shuddered and didn't answer. Shen Zhixuan said that he was worried and relieved: "Don't worry, if you ask, I'm just doing it idle. It's not a big deal, and Sanfeng's people won't give the face of a teacher . "

As soon as he said something too long, he was a little breathless, coughed slightly, and suppressed the itch in his throat.

This time his heart ailment was really a bit severe, even worse than the previous time in the hot spring, he has woke up for so long, and now he is still uncomfortable.

Had he not wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to treat Yan Jin, he would have been sleeping tightly under the quilt.

Yan Jin became nervous as soon as he heard the cough, and stood up and poured water for him.

Shen Zhixian just drank the elixir and didn't want to drink it anymore. He waved his hands weakly, frowned and coughed twice before he was tired and said, "I don't want to drink, I'm fine. You can just rest."

He didn't mention Yan Jin's calculations on the Trial Mountain, except that he took on the responsibility of changing the law in a few words, and said nothing more.

Yan Jin felt that a needle passed through the thick heart wall, and pierced his heart fiercely. He could not see the wound, but only a fine pain.

For a moment, he just felt shameless facing Shen Zhixian.

The phantom that Shen Zhixian saw in the open space must be someone who was important to him, and I didn't know what they said, so that the emotions were so exciting ... and the bumps of the teleportation team caused the heart disease again.

The culprit was him.

Had it not been for Shen Zhixian who had counted them and brought the two to an unknown realm, Shen Zhixian would not have encountered so many things, which would have caused him anxiety.

Yesterday the four elders were still sighing, saying that this time Shen Zhixian almost did not survive-after the onset of the hot spring, Shen Zhixian's body was not very good. Usually, Guigui raised Lingdan and could not see anything. This Tossing for a few days is terrible.

But when the Master woke up, not only did he not blame him, he always maintained him in the presence of the four elders, and even took responsibility for him and took everything down.

Yan Jin is regretful and shameful these days. Repeatedly in my head, the little scarlet on Shen Zhixian's lips.

At the end of the teleportation, when Shen Zhixian couldn't stop vomiting blood while he was in a coma, he was really cold in his hands and feet, and couldn't care about any calmness and self-reliance.

In anxiety, he had forgotten that he had recovered his spiritual power and ran on two legs.

Fortunately, I saw the four elders halfway through the run. The four elders saw the situation was not good, and quickly took the two people who described the wolf back to Wufeng. After some treatment, they pulled people back from the line of life and death.

Shen Zhixian has been comatose and unconscious. The four elders didn't stay in Wufeng for a long time and became suspicious. After Shen Zhixian's condition was slightly stable, he left, only to take a quiet look from time to time.

Shen Zhixian had no other close and reliable people, so Yan Jin was left here to stay, and she hadn't closed her eyes for three days.

But no matter how regretful and guilty he was, he couldn't make up for Shen Zhixian's injuries this time.

"Master ..." he said hardly, "I'm sorry ..."

--Ok? ? ?

-Oops, listen, what he heard!

Shen Zhixian was really sleepy, squinting and drowsy. When he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly awakened by this sentence.

What did he hear!

Yan Jin said sorry to him!

Shen Zhixian was sober for a moment, and in her heart, she felt that her soreness was alleviated a lot, and she wished to give a big bang on Yan Jin's head to express her happiness on the spot.

When he woke up, only half of it was real, and half was intentional. Anyway, eating the elder so much miracle, it ’s really uncomfortable, but it ’s not uncomfortable, he will die next moment Looks like.

He deliberately exaggerated to show Yan Jin, just to see if he could cause Yan Jin to feel guilty. If Yan Jin is guilty, it means that Yan Jin's killing of his heart has not been serious enough to be irreparable. If Yan Jin did not respond ... ...

Then he had to prepare himself as soon as possible to hide away.

——However, the effect is not good?

He thought that Yan Jin would only be silent and honest for a while as before, but did not expect that he would apologize directly this time?

Immediately, Shen Zhixian felt a sense of gratification, and consciously regained his grasp of Yan Jin. He even eagerly tried to spit two bloods to bluff Yan Jin to see if he would panic and scream "Master Don't you die. "

...... The idea is beautiful and it is not easy to implement.

Because Shen Zhixian is now very sleepy, tired, tired, and uncomfortable, she just wants to close her eyes and go to sleep immediately. She has nothing to do with the spirit and the villain, so she can only endure the pain and temporarily give up this little bad taste.

He looked tired and sighed sighing, patted Yan Jin's hand on the couch, seemed helpless, and said, "It's okay, just rest."

"Master ..."

The more forgiving Shen Zhixian was, the deeper the guilt in Yan Jin's heart was, and the layers of his heart rolled up like waves, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

The back of the hand was photographed twice, and the cold touch reminded him of the night when the mountain was first tried, Shen Zhixuan's hand was resting on his chest, and the whole person leaned into his arms, falling asleep without any precaution.

The Master trusted him to take care of him, cared for him, and treated him so well ...

However, he failed the trust of Master, and even used the trust of Master, which in turn seriously hurt Master.

Shen Zhixian was unable to resist drowsiness. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yan Yan got up and hugged him, laid him flat on the couch, quilted him for him, and stood by the couch again, staring gazefully for a long while before he disappeared Out of the house in a sound.

After leaving the house, Xiao Cao Bu, who had been waiting for a long time, flew over immediately, and seemed to be very worried, flying to Yan Jin's shoulders.

Before that, Yan Jin was afraid that it was too noisy. She made a fuss about Shen Zhixuan and wouldn't let it enter the house, but just let it play outside by herself.

Xiao Caoya also knows the seriousness of the matter, but he can't control his passionate nature, he can only grumble outside with his grievances, watching Shen Zhixuan wake up every day.

After finally waiting for Yan Jin to come out, it immediately hurry up and looked at Yan Jin's look, trying to guess the situation of Shen Zhixian in the room through Yan Jin's reaction.

Yan Jin looked calm and walked out step by step. After a few days of panic, she hurried back, as if she had restored her previous calmness.

Xiao Cao Bu thought it was all right, and was about to pat the leaves to cheer a few times, but Yan Jin took a few steps, suddenly covered her chest, and groaned.

A black blood spit out.

Yan Jin stared at the black blood on the ground with deep eyes, no deep emotions.

Some voice in his head was screaming frantically. His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and he endured something as hard as he could. The back of his hands faintly showed blue tendons.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and pulled out the long sword with his backhand—these days he kept Shen Zhixian, and the long swords that had never left him were thrown into the corner, and they were picked up just before going out.

Ling Ling Jianguang was cold and ruthless, splitting a stone table bridge made of white jade not far away in half.

When the stone table collapsed on both sides, Yan Jin panted sharply, supporting the sword with her sword, and kneeling heavily on one knee.

Another bite of black blood, sprayed on the blade, fell down drop by drop.

The grass buds choked.