Chapter 43 Bringing a Son Like Her (Second)

Even though Xiao Hanyu was injured, he still burned a large table full of vegetables.

He was sitting at the table upright, looking at the woman with a cold and calm demeanor opposite him, he always felt something was wrong.

The faint sound of silk and bamboo in the golden communication talisman...

She has already run away, right?
Xiao Hanyu's eyes dimmed, and he put a roasted chicken leg that was crispy and fragrant, and put it in the woman's bowl, tilting his head slightly, with a cute smile on his handsome face.

"Master, where are you going today?"

Did you run away behind my back?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, looked up at the young man with a light smile, and said calmly:
"I went down the mountain for my teacher. I have been down the mountain for several days."

A sinister air rose into Xiao Hanyu's heart.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang poked the chicken leg, squinted and said:
"You are not here, who will cook for the teacher?"

Xiao Hanyu: "..."

Well, my fault.

In this confrontation between master and apprentice, Xiao Hanyu was slightly inferior.

He was very unhappy, and he wanted Master to worry about him.

There was such a big problem in the secret realm, the masters of other families were waiting at the exit early, while his master was eating, drinking and having fun at the foot of the mountain alone.

Simply ruthless!
But he couldn't say a few words yet.

After thinking about it, he pursed his lips, his black eyes glowed with water, and he looked at the opposite side with resentment.

"Master, this disciple has met an evil cultivator, and this disciple was almost taken away."

Little did he know that Xuanyuan Qingshuang, who was on the opposite side, had been secretly sizing him up since the moment he came back.

Hearing him mention "evil cultivator", he immediately beat his chest and coughed heart-piercingly, on the snow-colored skin, peach blossoms bloomed in an instant.

There was a peach-pink haze on the face as white as jade, which gave the fairy who was walking alone in the clouds a bit more worldly atmosphere.

The image of a woman lying on the bed flashed in his mind, but that face was replaced by a person like a bright moon.

The clouds on the temples want to spend the snow on the cheeks...

He quickly looked away, lowered his head, and firmly pressed the edge of the table.

How could he think like that!
There was a deep mark on the edge of the table, and the little pain it brought made him feel better.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was only thinking about the evil cultivator, and hadn't had time to communicate with the trace of spirit attached to Xiao Hanyu's disciple order, so she didn't know what happened in the secret realm, so it was difficult to understand why Xiao Hanyu said this.

She was thinking, if the hero is destined to walk the path of falling into the devil, is it a temptation for her to speak out about evil cultivation now?
Both master and apprentice were thinking wildly, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant.

At this moment, the two tokens vibrated at the same time.

The two each touched their tokens, looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and flew down the mountain.

Slowly falling, several figures beside the boundary marker gradually became clear.

"Peak Master Xuanyuan—"

The elders of the affairs cabinet personally led the subordinates to the ceremony.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang glanced at the young man beside her, and moved her hand behind her back slightly, a burst of spiritual power penetrated into the token of the peak master, and the mountain protection formation was closed at this moment.

The elder quickly greeted his subordinates, and explained to Xuanyuan Qingshuang with a flattering smile:

"Peak Master Xuanyuan, the disciples left too quickly, and I didn't even have time to claim the first prize in the competition, so I will deliver it myself."

Three trays were placed in front of Xiao Hanyu.

On the first tray was a white jade bottle, inside which was a pill that was beneficial to the soul.

On the second tray was a silver ring called the Phantom Ring, which was an auxiliary earth-level spiritual weapon.

Encountering an enemy can activate this ring to transform into a phantom clone. The breath and touch of each phantom clone are the same as the main body, which can almost be confused with the real one.

This will almost become a life-saving weapon when encountering a life-and-death crisis!

On the third tray was a round black token with a two-inch-diameter green crystal stone embedded in the middle, on which was engraved the word "Dian" in seal script, which was a collection order.

With this order, he can freely enter and exit the major library buildings of Diancangshan. This kind of right is equal to that of senior management, and it is an unimaginable benefit for a disciple!

"Take it!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang said softly to Xiao Hanyu, her expression was very indifferent.

After Xiao Hanyu took the things away, the people in the affairs cabinet stood aside in a proper manner, revealing Ouyang Ba and Song Weiran who were blocked by them.

The two came to ask Xiao Hanyu to go to the meeting hall to assist in the investigation of the evil cultivator. Song Weiran was responsible for conveying the meaning of the master, and Ouyang Ba was in charge of shaking the field to prevent Xuanyuan Qingshuang from not agreeing.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn't refuse, but said that the two of them, master and apprentice, hadn't eaten yet, and invited them to share dinner, and she would accompany them after eating.

Ouyang Ba was not in a hurry, he agreed anyway, thinking that he didn't come to invite Yuefeng to have a look, so he happily went up.

Ouyang Ba is the kind of chatterbox, chattering and chattering endlessly, sometimes interspersed with a few vulgar words.

After he realizes that it is inappropriate, he will let go of his voice and laugh, so as to expose the matter.

Song Weiran is very formal, and his speech is rigid, unlike Ouyang Ba's speech, which jumps all over the world, he only focuses on the business.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang made a couple of sentences from time to time, which meant that the host and guest were having a good time.

Except for someone, of course.

Xiao Hanyu ate with a cold face, and glanced at the extra two people from time to time, wishing he could eat them up!

When she looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang, she felt resentful and pitiful.

Why should the food he cooked with his injuries be eaten by insignificant people? !

"Master—"

Xiao Hanyu dragged his voice, looking at Xuanyuan Qingshuang with aggrieved and pretending to be strong.

"Tuer's soul is in a bit of pain. You said that my disciple was almost taken away by someone. Did he hurt his soul? Will it affect his future cultivation?"

Ouch, soul?
This is a big deal!
Xuanyuan Qingshuang turned her head immediately, took Xiao Hanyu's hand, put two fingers on his wrist, penetrated into the spiritual power, and checked with a dignified expression.

In the original book, the male protagonist will go on the path of evil because he was injured when he was taken away by evil cultivators, no matter how difficult it is to practice the righteous way.

The Blood Qi Jue can directly deprive others of their cultivation. Although the conversion rate is not high, there is still hope of becoming stronger.

Although Xiao Hanyu has returned safely now, he is not half dead like in the book.

But as long as the soul is injured, the result is still the same.

But fortunately, the soul is only a little unstable because of the impact, and it will be fine after resting for ten days and half a month.

It was the wounds all over his body. Although he had used elixir to heal his wounds in advance, he had to take good care of them, otherwise his foundation would be affected.

Her royal chef, she invited Yuefeng's only seedling!
"You go first, I will go to the conference hall to give an explanation later."

The atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down. She obviously just said this with a calm expression, but Ouyang Ba and Song Weiran felt great pressure.

Ouyang Ba didn't dare to press, and sighed helplessly:
"Okay, Qingshuang, you must come, otherwise I will be read to death!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang nodded, flicked her sleeves lightly, and brought Xiao Hanyu to the bedroom.

The boy Shen Mou sat on the cold edge of the bed, watching the woman standing in the room with her back turned to him, looking for something in the storage bag.

After about a moment, the woman came slowly.

The scallion-white jade finger picked up a pill with two golden patterns floating on it, brought it to his lips, leaned slightly, and his eyes were soft.

With a very soft voice, follow the instructions carefully: "Ah——"

Xiao Hanyu opened his mouth stupidly.

The elixir is fragrant, the fingertips are cold, and the eyes are gentle.

The heartbeat missed a beat for an instant, and then beat restlessly.

 the second
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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