Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 24 24 Disciple
Su He returned to the sect, brushed over the matter of soul, and briefly told Shen Zilian about the lower realm.

Shen Zilian looked at her face and asked suspiciously, "Your face doesn't look very good, what happened?"

"Nothing, running back and forth, a little tired." Su He said.

After saying this, Shen Zilian urged Su He to go back and have a good rest.

Without telling a few apprentices, Su He quietly returned to Jianfeng, and when he entered the hall, he covered the quilt and went to sleep.

Zhou Xuanming came out and walked to the vicinity of the main hall, and saw a red-eyed rabbit that was covered in blackness.

Where did the black rabbit come from?
He frowned slightly, walked up to the wall, grabbed the rabbit's ear and picked it up.

The king asked him to follow this person to repair, and the bunny demon was still thinking about how to enter the house to watch her for the king, but he didn't think so, so he grabbed his ears, which made the rabbit's heart quiver.

The red-eyed rabbit looked at the person who came, only to realize that it was his own king. The red-eyed rabbit stared at Zhou Xuanming's enlarged face, and uttered words in horror.

"Big, big king."

Zhou Xuanming took a closer look, and Fang felt that the rabbit looked a little familiar. It turned out to be the rabbit he sent to follow Su He.But isn't that a white rabbit?
"How did you do this?" Zhou Xuanming said with disgust while holding it.

The black rabbit stared at red eyes, froze two small claws, tremblingly said: "In order to complete the task of the king, this journey of the little one can be described as thrilling, and he almost died in the hands of other big demons several times, so he became That's it."

"You won't get close to her, be her pet, let her take you with her?" Zhou Xuanming was speechless.

Stupid this rabbit.

The boy disliked it even more, let go of the rabbit, and clapped his hands: "You go to a puddle to wash yourself, wash it before you come out. I'll make her a pet for the next task, you know?"

The little hands of the bunny monsters said obediently: "Okay king."

The rabbit demon ran away.

Zhou Xuanming looked at the closed carved gate, the rabbit demon came back, and the master should also be back.

But I don't know why they haven't been notified.

Thinking about it, he gently pushed the door open, walked into the room, and saw Su He lying on the bed sleeping.

For more than ten days, Zhou Xuanming came to sit outside the main hall for a while, waiting for her to come back.

Now that I see this face that I think about day and night, the bone-eroding miss in my heart is relieved a little.

There was a hint of smile in the boy's eyes, and he sat on the edge of the bed with very light steps, just looking at the sleeping face of the person on the bed so quietly, he picked up a strand of soft hair scattered on the couch and played with it in his hand.

I wondered if Master would be very happy to see him as soon as he woke up.

If it was normal, when Zhou Xuanming came in, Su He should have noticed it.

But today Su He's whole person's consciousness is extremely heavy, Zhou Xuanming sat by her bed for a long time without realizing it, and there is no sign of waking up.

Zhou Xuanming gradually realized that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the master should not have not noticed his existence until now, even the high-level monks are very sensitive to the intuition of the eyes.

There was a trace of doubt in the young man's heart, and he gently pushed Su He's arm: "Master."

The person on the bed still didn't respond.

"Master."

Su He still hadn't woken up, Zhou Xuanming couldn't help being anxious, half-kneeled in front of the bed, his arms crossed Su He's shoulders, he hugged him and shook it gently: "Master, wake up."

Su He vaguely heard Ertu'er calling her and tried very hard to wake up, but she felt very conscious and heavy, and couldn't wake up.

Zhou Xuanming suspected that Su He was injured, and checked Shang Su He's pulse and spiritual power, but found nothing abnormal.

There's no problem with the body, that's what's going on.

The dignified expression between the boy's eyebrows was even more serious.

While Su He struggled for a long time, his consciousness finally broke free from the drowsiness and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhou Xuanming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense muscles relaxed: "Master, you are finally awake."

Seeing the anxious two disciples in front of him, Su He spoke weakly: "Xuan Ming, why are you here?"

"I also want to ask Master, you were in a very wrong state just now." The young man frowned: "You can't wake up after calling several times, are you injured?"

Su He knew that it should be the after-effects of one less soul, and it was nothing major.

Hearing this, he propped himself up and sat up, rubbing his eyebrows: "It's nothing, don't worry that I'm just going here this time, it's exhausting my mind, I'm a little tired, I just woke up with a little difficulty, just take a nap."

Zhou Xuanming looked into Su He's eyes and saw that her expression was normal, so he reluctantly believed her statement.

He took out a bottle of spirit product Qingshen Pill from the space and poured one to Su He: "Eat this and you will feel better."

The Qingshen Pill was of no use to the problems of the soul, but Su He still took it.

"It's much better."

The young man raised the teapot and poured a glass of water for Su He to drink, tucked the quilt for her, and stayed beside Su He's bed: "Master will sleep again, I am here to accompany Master."

Su He laughed, lying on the bed, accompanied by the teenager, actually fell asleep again.

This sleep lasted until the next day.

When Su He woke up, the mental tiredness had almost disappeared.

Seeing Zhou Xuanming fall asleep beside her bed, my heart was a little warm.

When the boy woke up, the first sentence he raised his head and opened his mouth was to ask how Su He was.

Looking at the red mark on his face pressed by the edge of the sleeve, Su He couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay, the teacher has already rested."

Su He took out a set of clean toiletries from the space: "You can wash here too, don't bother to go back."

Zhou Xuanming took it with a smile. In a room, the sunlight passed through the window lattice, reflecting the tiny dust flying in the air.

The two wash their hands in a harmonious atmosphere, with a natural intimacy and warmth.

The teenager looked at Su He from time to time while he was washing.

After Su He washed up, he sat in front of the mirror in front of the windowsill and picked up a comb to comb his slightly messy hair.

When Zhou Xuanming saw it, his thoughts moved, and he walked behind Su He and took the wooden comb in her hand: "Let the disciples hold the hair for Master."

Su He smiled: "I don't even know as a teacher that you can still pull your hair?"

Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's fair and small face and bright facial features in the mirror, and said with a deep meaning, "There are many more disciples, such as thrush, Master, do you want to try?"

Su He didn't think much about hearing the words, and said with a bit of teasing: "It's not necessary. If you have a Taoist companion in the future and give you a thrush, the other party will definitely be very happy."

When Zhou Xuanming heard the words, he was not surprised that the other party didn't hear what he meant.

He smiled, stopped talking, and raised his hand to comb the hair of the woman in front of him.

The woman he wanted to thrush his eyebrows was already in sight.

(End of this chapter)