The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

And you have nothing to say! "

Bai Lian stared down, but neither of them spoke.

After a while, Bai Lian asked, "Master, do you need any help from me?"

An Lan replied angrily, "No!"

Because she spoke too hard, she grinned again in pain.

Bai Lian pondered for a while, then leaned over and picked An Lan up, making her back against his chest and sitting in his arms.

"what are you doing?"

An Lan screamed.

Bai Lian said: "In this way, will Master not be so painful?"

"How is that possible?! Who do you think you are?"

"At least you won't be focusing on pain all the time, right?"

"..."

"It seems to be really effective."

An Lan's hair almost stood on end, and she finally did not avenge Bai Lian's wrongdoing.

"It's uncomfortable to sit like this."

"Have it?"

An Lan whispered: "Back."

"?"

Bai Lian suddenly realized.

She squeezed forward a little, like she was playing a game of pinball.

This made An Lan excited: "If you take another step forward, I will, I will make you look good!"

Bai Lian stopped and said, "Master, if you find it uncomfortable to sit like this, then change your posture."

"What pose?"

"Face to face."

"..."

An Lan was frightened, and it was already uncomfortable to lean on her back. If it was face-to-face, would it still be worth it?

"No change, that's it."

"Um."

Bai Lian didn't know if what he did was really effective, at least now Master didn't twitch because of the pain anymore.

The candles flickered quietly, and the two sat next to each other, listening to the rustling of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest outside the cave.

At some point, another voice broke the silence.

"Don't move!" An Lan accused.

"I didn't move, it was you, Master, who moved."

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, do you think I can't punish you if I'm injured?"

"Nothing."

"Then you dare to move?"

"I really didn't move."

"It's not you who is moving, can it still be me?"

It would have been.

Bai Lian, who couldn't argue, could only shut up and pretend to be dead.

But An Lan didn't plan to let her go so easily, and would accuse her after a while.

"Where is your hand?"

"Bed."

"Bullshit!"

"Your legs are touching me!"

"nonsense."

"Cunning villain!"

"Don't blow on my neck."

"My head is turning ninety degrees."

"Are you kidding me not to look back?"

It was not until night fell that An Lan, who had tossed Bai Lian for a whole day, fell asleep.

She shrank in Bai Lian's arms without any reservations, her hands tightly wrapped around Bai Lian's left arm, her face was calm.

Bai Lian stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. It was cold, just like her hand.

At this time, the wind blew in from outside the cave, and it was a warm spring breeze.

The curtain hanging in the hole was shaking, and so was her hair.

Bai Lian knew that this was actually her heart moving!

The spring breeze moves the spring heart, just in time.

...

For several days, Bai Lian lived a two-point, one-line life between his room and An Lanshan Cave.

She didn't hear anything outside the window, and only focused on the scarred An Lan.

As An Lan said, by the third day, the wound on her stomach had completely disappeared, leaving only a small black spot.

"what are you doing?"

An Lan's eyes widened angrily, staring fiercely at Bai Lian who was poking at his stomach.

Bai Lian climbed up calmly, and took advantage of the situation to cover the master with a quilt.

"I just want to confirm whether the injury on Master's body is healed. It seems that it will take some time now. I will continue to come tomorrow."

"It's not necessary." An Lan said, "I don't have the pain anymore, just take care of your own affairs."

Bai Lian asked in surprise: "Is Master able to bathe himself?"

An Lan's face suddenly turned black: "It's not a big deal if you don't wash for a day."

Bai Lian said again: "Sweat sticks to the body. After being dried by the wind, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

"..."

"If the clothes stick to the body at this time, it will definitely be more uncomfortable."

"..."

"and also……"

"Okay, okay, tomorrow is the last day." An Lan waved his hand impatiently.

She is angry now. If she knew this, she arranged an automatic dust removal formation in advance.

Although Bai Lian wasn't "reckless" enough to just stuff her into a bucket and wipe her with a cloth, this kind of thing inevitably made her feel embarrassed.

"If only there was a maid here."

An Lan began to miss the days when he was the Immortal Venerable.

Bai Lian interjected, "Master, I am your maid."

"roll roll roll!"

An Lan cursed.

Bai Lian, who was used to this kind of conversation, was in a good mood.

After leaving, she finally had time to pay attention to the situation around her.

What she and the second junior sister did in Yingzhou spread all over the world, but because there were not many witnesses, the influence of this incident was far less than the battle of Damangshan.

The second junior sister didn't get the name of the Holy Spirit Goddess like in the game, but this kind of thing is irrelevant.

How can a false name compare to the inheritance of the Heavenly Venerate?

Qiongming Peak has been unexpectedly harmonious these days.

The second and third junior sisters, who had a bad relationship in the past, got along happily, and they discussed alchemy, tea, chess and swordsmanship with each other from time to time.