101 hugs

Chapter 480

After Jing'er fell into a deep sleep.

Daoist Baixuan was dressed in elegant purple clothes, and with the snow wolf still in a coma in his arms, he flew towards a corner of Qingju.

Arriving at a cliff, Master Baixuan put the snow wolf on the ground, lightly touched the snow wolf's head, and the stunned snow wolf slowly opened his eyes.

Snow Wolf's eyes were no longer as crazy as they were before, and had returned to a state of clarity. It looked at Master Baixuan, as if taken aback, apparently having forgotten what happened before.

"You still haven't learned to control your emotions. The spell is like a demon. It can drive you crazy, but if you can control it well, it won't have any effect on you. Do you know that when you are not controlled by the spell? Did you hurt Jing'er when you were awake?" Master Baixuan looked at Snow Wolf, sighed slightly, and said.

The snow wolf seemed to be startled, it quickly stood up from the ground, and looked at Mozun, with anxiety and worry in its eyes, as if very worried about how Jing'er would be hurt by it.

Under the control of the spell, what he did in the state of unconsciousness and madness, he can't remember at all after he wakes up, so Snow Wolf doesn't know whether it hurt Jing'er seriously or not.

"She was injured by you. If I hadn't come soon, I'm afraid she would have lost her life to you. I don't want you to do things that make you regret your whole life when you can't control yourself. Go ahead and be good." To control your emotions, to control the spell, instead of being controlled by it." Master Baixuan sighed softly, but did not blame Snow Wolf too much.

After finishing speaking, he moved slightly, with a graceful posture, and flew towards his retreat place.

The snow wolf who stayed in place stared blankly at the direction of Jing'er's house, with pain and regret in his eyes.

The next day, Jingjing woke up.

But she felt the wound on her arm still hurt, she couldn't help frowning, it was quite difficult to become a one-armed man, dressing and washing was bothersome.

Washing and changing clothes, which can be done at once, is now twice as difficult because one hand is injured and unable to move, so I can only use one hand.

Jingjing sighed, Emma, ​​she finally understands the hard work of the disabled who lack arms and legs. It really is the most precious and cherishable thing in the world, and it is health. Sound limbs are the treasure of life. .

"Master, I'll help you." Xiao Jiu watched Jingjing tie her hair with one hand, flew over quickly, and used spells to help Jingjing tie her usual hair.

"Xiaojiu, it seems that I need you to help me tie my hair these few days." Jingjing sighed, two hands are needed to tie my hair, especially in ancient times, if you want to tie your hair in a bun, if it is in modern times, She just let her long hair loose, but it was very rude to let her hair loose in ancient times.

"No problem, until the master's hands are not healed, I will help the lady tie her hair." Xiao Jiu nodded and responded.

"Well, let's go out." Jingjing nodded, she got up late today, because she woke up in the middle of the night last night and was injured by the wind outside, and because of her arm injury, she couldn't practice swords anymore.

The usual daily routine is to get up early in the morning to practice swords, then eat breakfast, then meditate and practice, and then practice swords. Anyway, it is either meditating or practicing swords or eating. Apart from doing these things, there is really nothing else can do.

But because Jingjing is now addicted to meditation, even if her arm is injured now, it still won't affect her meditation practice, so she doesn't mind her wound too much.

Eldest senior brother Bai Ziran is also very loose at ordinary times, and will not force her and junior junior brother to get up to practice swords at any time, they can arrange their time however they like, as long as the practice of swordsmanship meets his desired requirements.

Jingjing is very much in favor of the elder brother's management method. After all, with her freedom-loving temperament, it is really impossible for her to get up early in the morning to practice swords in such a regular way from beginning to end for a year.

For example, sometimes when relatives visit and it is not suitable for exercise, she will be lazy, and the elder brother will not force her, which makes her not reject the boring days in Tianyong City.

Jingjing walked out of the room, but saw Bai Ziran, the little junior who seemed to be very anxious and worried, walking back and forth outside the door.

"Hey, little junior brother, why didn't you go to practice swords? Did the senior brother ask you to come here and ask me to practice swords?" Jingjing couldn't help being stunned when she saw the junior brother. According to the past, Bai Ziran was practicing hard at this time. The sword, and logically speaking, the senior brother would not let the junior brother ask her to practice swords.

"No, I did it myself, little senior sister, your hand..." Bai Ziran seemed to be relieved when he saw Jingjing, and then he saw the bazaar wound on her hand, his eyes became worried.

"My hand is fine, I met it last night." Jingjing said casually, just now she rolled up the sleeve on her arm, thus revealing the bazaar wound, she quickly put down the sleeve to cover the wound , so that others don't see the fuss.

"Little senior sister, I didn't tell you not to go out, why did you go out again?" The little senior brother looked at Jingjing, a little annoyed, the little senior sister was too adventurous, she would go wherever there was danger.

"Did you know that the snow wolf would come here on the night of the full moon? So you came here to tell me not to go out?" Jingjing asked her junior brother.

"Well, but you don't listen, little senior sister. Is the wound serious?" The little junior nodded, looked at Jingjing's wound hesitantly, and asked, although Jingjing didn't seem to be hurt because of the injury now. He was in a weak state, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw that the wound was tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Fortunately, Master bazaared my wound last night. I don't know what medicine I used, and it doesn't feel very painful. There should be good medicine from Tianyong City, and I will be fine soon." Jingjing didn't care He raised his hand, but couldn't help gasping in pain, Emma, ​​although Master's elixir can relieve the pain, if you move your arm, it will still be quite painful.

"After all, there is less medicine on Master's side. Senior Sister, I will take you to the Medicine Sage Pavilion and let the Elder Medicine Sage reapply the medicine to bandage your wound." Seeing Jingjing cry out in pain, worry and heartache flashed across the younger brother's face. Pulling out the sword behind his back, Nian Jue let the sword float at their feet.

"No need, the bandage was done last night, and the dressing needs to be changed, so it should be changed in the afternoon." Jingjing felt a little headache, she really didn't want to bother with the wound, now that the bandage is well done, there is no need to change the dressing.

"No way, little senior sister, just listen to me once and go to Elder Yaosheng to see if that's okay?" There was pleading and worry in the little junior brother's eyes.

"It's just a minor injury of mine, and it's too much of a fuss to go to Elder Yaosheng." Jingjing sighed, as if she had to go to the hospital for a serious illness for a minor illness, what a waste of resources.

"No, Elder Yaosheng is a healer, no matter the severity of the wound, he will treat it with heart." Bai Ziran still insisted on asking Jingjing to see the wound.

Jingjing looked at Bai Ziran's persistence, and sighed helplessly, forget it, let's just watch.

(End of this chapter)