I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Chapter 167 Don't You Like Me?
She looked at him with strange eyes, as if she didn't quite understand why, but she felt that she should understand, as if there was an answer ready to come out.

Yu Jiuxu remained silent, and raised her hand to wipe the blood stains on his shoulders. In her eyes, Su Luochen was the cleanest person in the world, just like the moon in the sky, always holy and bright.

"From now on, don't rush out like just now." Yu Jiuxu was thinking, when he heard Su Luochen's gentle voice.

Yu Jiuxu came back to her senses, tilted her head, looked at his exquisite profile, thoughtful, and it took her a long time before she said in a muffled voice, "Oh."

Back at the Taoist temple, Su Luochen was helping her clean the wound, and Luo Mingxiu was helping to change the water. When the blood stains on the surface were washed away, revealing the hideous, bone wound inside, Su Luochen frowned: " The wound was so deep it needed stitches."

After all, he raised his eyes worriedly and looked at Yu Jiuxu. Yu Jiuxu just raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and suddenly asked him, "Then can I make a request?"

"What?" Su Luochen asked, he was ready to agree, but what Yu Jiuxu said next made him dismiss the idea instantly.

She said, "Can you return Xiaobai to me?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Luochen's face turned cold instantly, and the worry in his eyes was swept away, replaced by helpless eyes with a hint of displeasure.

For some reason, the atmosphere at the scene turned cold instantly. Seeing his gradually gloomy face, Yu Jiuxu lowered her eyes embarrassingly, not daring to speak.

But in fact, she really wanted to say, it was originally hers, why couldn't she take it back?
But she dare not.

Su Luochen got up without saying a word to wash his hands, and was about to sew up her wound. Yu Jiuxu wanted to say something to relieve the awkward atmosphere, but before he could speak, Su Luochen sneered and said, "It looks like it hurts." It's not too serious, and I still care about other people's affairs."

It's over, this old yin and yang is here again.

Yu Jiuxu twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to hide her embarrassment as much as possible, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, Luo Mingxiu, who was helping to pack her things, also echoed: "That's right, Master, you must not return it to her. The last time she stuffed the snake in my bed, I haven't settled yet."

Hearing this, Yu Jiuxu glared at him fiercely. If Su Luochen hadn't told him not to move around casually, she really wanted to jump over and bite him to death!

Facing Yu Jiuxu's warning eyes, Luo Mingxiu just curled his lips triumphantly, turned his head and poured a glass of water, and ignored her.

Su Luochen washed, took gauze and needlework, and gently held her hand: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Yu Jiuxu was silent and didn't talk to him, just looked at him thoughtfully. Before he started, it seemed that he didn't hear Yu Jiuxu's answer. Su Luochen raised his eyes to look at her, just looking at her relatively.

Su Luochen was a little puzzled, Yu Jiuxu suddenly smiled: "Master, you care so much about my getting along with other men, you don't mean you like me, do you?"

"puff--"

As soon as Yu Jiuxu finished speaking, Su Luochen in front of him didn't react, and Luo Mingxiu, who was drinking water beside him, was so frightened that he spit out a mouthful of tea.

Can this be said?
He looked at Yu Jiuxu in horror, and then at Su Luochen. Yu Jiuxu had no time to talk to him, but looked at Su Luochen in front of him with a smile.

Su Luochen turned his eyes away, and couldn't stop looking up at her. Repeatedly, it seemed that he was trying his best to conceal the real throbbing in his heart. His face was calm and calm, but when he heard these words, his heart seemed to miss a beat. half a beat.

He swallowed his saliva pretending to be calm, and only reproached him softly, "Don't speak nonsense."

"..." Yu Jiuxu was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while, and the smile on his face froze, and then slowly disappeared.

It's really strange that he wasn't angry. For some reason, Yu Jiuxu was still a little disappointed. The only thing that remained the same as usual was that he cherished words like gold.

Didn't notice the subtle emotional changes in Su Luochen's eyes. Yu Jiuxu was immersed in the thought of whether he raised his eyes and came out from the west today. Mingxiu: "What about Lan?"

Luo Mingxiu regained his composure, and thought about it for a while: "I should have just finished practicing right now, and I guess where I should be thinking about the sword technique myself."

Hearing the sound, Su Luochen withdrew the needle thoughtfully, and then said: "Go and call some more disciples."

Luo Mingxiu was puzzled, but after a short hesitation, he nodded his head and went out. Not only Luo Mingxiu, but Yu Jiuxu was also a little puzzled: "Why did you call her here?"

Su Luochen put down the needle in his hand, and while taking out the things to be used later, he said: "You will know later."

When Luo Mingxiu came over with Mu Wenlan and a few disciples practicing sword together, Su Luochen didn't lift his eyelids, and said while dispensing the medicine, "Hold her down."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they all understood clearly, led by Mu Wenlan, several disciples stepped forward and held Yu Jiuxu down.

At this time, Yu Jiuxu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, she twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, a little disbelieving, even disdainful: "It's just a stitch, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"

Luo Mingxiu, who was in charge of delivering things, sneered, "Exaggeration? You'll know in a while."

It wasn't until Su Luochen's needle pierced her flesh, and she wanted to escape but couldn't escape, that she realized that she was no longer the former one, no matter whether it was a big wound or a small wound, because of the practice, as long as it was not a fatal wound, she couldn't get through it. After a while, the physique will automatically recover.

As Su Luochen stabbed in needle by needle, Yu Jiuxu's shout instantly resounded throughout Lingyue Mountain, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was of no avail after all, Mu Wenlan and several disciples held her down firmly.

She even comforted half gloatingly: "Oh, it's okay, it will be fine soon, don't be so exaggerated."

When Su Luochen sewed it up for her and bandaged the wound, Yu Jiuxu was already sweating profusely from the pain and her eyes were full of tears.

Several people let her go and retreated, leaving only Su Luochen and Yu Jiuxu, and Yu Jiuxu lying on the bed, feeling hopeless, as if she had completely lost her strength.

These people are really cruel.

Yu Jiuxu sniffed, looking a little aggrieved, her whole arm was aching and numb.

Su Luochen was arranging things at the side, and Yu Jiuxu was not in the mood to watch, as if he was still immersed in the "cruelty" just now and hadn't recovered.

After a while, she seemed to be a little sleepy when she relaxed. When she was falling asleep, there was the sound of Su Luochen washing her hands, and she seemed to have packed her things.

It's strange to say, dignified Tianjun, these things can be asked to be done by others, but he still has to do it himself, as if he has to do everything himself.

Thinking about it, she yawned, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep before she knew it.

After packing up her things, when she turned her head, she realized that someone had fallen asleep. Su Luochen let out a helpless sigh of relief, pulled the quilt aside to cover her, and turned her head to go out...

When Yu Jiuxu woke up, it was already dusk, the setting sun from the sky came in through the wide open windows, the house was extremely quiet, there was no wind in the woods outside, it was so quiet that there was not even the slightest sound.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and could vaguely hear the sound of someone talking outside, and finally focused on the beam above her head.

Yu Jiuxu sat up, and the quilt slipped off her body. She stretched, but accidentally pulled the wound on her arm, and grinned in pain.

She was about to get out of bed, but found that the quilt beside her was squirming slightly, as if there was something, she lifted the quilt suspiciously, and it turned out to be Xiao Bai who had turned into a prototype.

(End of this chapter)