There are always villains who want to harm my master

"Chuanwu is here... Chuanwu is here..."

Chuanwu couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was an illusion or reality, and he couldn't help but respond.

The silver dragon is getting further and further away, and the green grass is getting further and further away...

"Master!"

Chuanwu burst into tears.

Cang Zhu smiled with tears in her eyes, grabbed her outstretched hand, and held Chuan Wu in her arms like a child.

When Sichuan Wu woke up from a serious illness, his throat was so dry that it was smoking, and his arms and legs seemed to be no longer his own, strange and difficult to control.

"Chuanwu..."

Zhulong's face moved, but his feet and hands felt like lead, so heavy that he didn't know how to move.

"Ogawa Wu, don't move."

Cang Zhu treated Chuanwu's frail body like a fragile treasure, for fear that she might accidentally hurt her.

Chuanwu grabbed his master's sleeves and couldn't stop sobbing.

So Cang Zhu didn't shy away from it and sat beside her bed so that she could have something to lean on.

Chuanwu's rugged back was so thin that almost only bones remained. Leaning on Cangzhu's chest, Cangzhu felt sour and tried hard not to let tears fall in front of Chuanwu.

When he raised his head, Zhulong's eyes were dark and he was looking at the two of them.

Only then did Cang Zhu realize that she was overjoyed just now, lost her sense of proportion, and hurriedly wanted to get up.

"No need, just sit down."

Zhulong pressed Cangzhu's shoulders with his own hands, glanced at Chuanwu, pursed his lips, and turned around to leave.

"Master..."

Chuan Wu knew what Master meant.

She remembered what he said that day in the stone forest. He didn't have the face to see her, and she knew it.

But she didn't blame the Master. She firmly believed that the Master pushed her down accidentally.

"Take care of your children."

Zhulong didn't look back, walked to the door, said this abruptly, and then strode out.

It started to rain again. In the gray sky, there were no birds. Only two serpentine towers stared into the distance in the heavy rain, flashing four points of green light like stars.

The rainwater on the eaves was flowing like a small river. Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, Chuanwu felt like he was in a big dream.

When Manshu came back, smoke was already rising from the stone roof. Xiao Shitou and grandma were sitting at the door. Grandma's legs hurt when it rained. Xiao Shitou sat on a small stool and beat her legs for grandma.

Chuanwu couldn't get up on his own. He was as thin as a piece of paper. He was lying alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling with two big tired and empty eyes.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Manshu closed her umbrella and slowly wiped the rain off her hands with a handkerchief. She seemed to have known that Chuanwu had woken up.

Given the nervousness of Senior Brother, it was only a matter of time before this mountain spirit would wake up.

After wiping her hands, Manshu folded the handkerchief and put it away. With a faint smile on her lips, she pretended to be concerned before approaching, and even checked her.

"Ogawa Wu, where is your master?" Manshu asked with a smile.

Chuan Wu let her fiddle with him without saying a word, and turned his eyes to the door.

"Outside?" Manshu tucked Chuanwu into bed and continued to laugh.

Chuan Wu nodded and closed his eyes tiredly.

Cang Zhu was borrowing Xiao Shitou's kitchen to cook, causing the house to be filled with smoke.

There was no air circulation in the kitchen, and the firewood smoke couldn't escape, and it was all stuffy next to the stove.

"Ahem! Senior brother... Ahem! Why don't you open the door to ventilate?" Manshu coughed violently as soon as she came in, and the thick smoke made her shed tears.

"Close the door quickly! Don't let the smoke come out and choke Chuanwu─"

Cang Zhu quickly ran to the door and pulled the kitchen door shut.

"Cough cough cough!" Cang Zhu himself coughed violently.

"What are you cooking for? Who will eat it?" Manshu covered her mouth and nose and followed Cangzhu.

"Chuanwu, I will cook for Xiaochuanwu."

Although Cang Zhu was covered in smoke and smoke, and even a lock of her hair was burnt, her tone was uncontrollably joyful.

"Isn't she very powerful? Why does she need to eat?" Manshu rolled his eyes.

As soon as she wakes up, she will be tormented by others, and she will be happy if her senior brother runs around for her, right?

"Ogawa Wu just woke up. She hasn't had any water for many days. She misses the food at Shanshen Residence. It would be great if she can eat it."

As long as Chuanwu gets better, she will drink his Cangzhu's blood, and he will put a bowl for her.

"Elder brother is really... the deep love between master and disciple!" Manshu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Cang Zhu didn't answer. He knew that Manshu was biased against Sichuan Wu because of the incident at Shanshendi, and he didn't want to talk more about Sichuan Wu with her.

"Where's the master? Master, he's gone again?" Manshu had nothing to say, so he just wanted to say a few more words to Cangzhu.

Cang Zhu was adding firewood in front of the stove, while Man Shu was doing nothing with his arms folded.

"Perhaps I have something to do - do I still need to report to you and me where Master is going?"

Cang Zhu vigorously turned over the firewood in the stove, and a bright red flame burst out. The fire finally started burning.

The food and drinks in the Mountain God's Residence were paid tribute by people from the Four Directions God Realm. They were far away in Nanshan, so Cang Zhu really spent a lot of effort to find some substitutes.

But after lighting a fire, I didn’t know what to do next.

"I mean, Senior Brother, you are the eldest disciple of the Mountain God Mansion. You are really devaluing yourself by washing your hands and making soup for a mountain spirit." Manshu poked at the ingredients that had been washed and put aside, and sneered.

"I never treated her like a mountain spirit."

Cang Zhu was busy scooping water and cleaning the pot, completely ignoring Man Shu's sarcastic remarks.

"That's right. That mountain spirit should have learned from you and master in the Mountain God's Residence. Of course it's not something we can compare to."

Manshu wanted to continue talking, but a voice came to mind at the door:
"Since you know you can't compare, what are you still doing here?"

What came in was Zhulong, who had been missing for half a day.

"Master!"

Manshu was a little dissatisfied, frowned and called Zhulong.

Zhulong glanced at Manshu, ignored her, walked past Manshu directly to Cangzhu, and took the huge kitchen knife:

"All go out."

"Master..."

"I said, everyone, go out, don't you understand?"

Zhulong rolled up his sleeves and almost had no patience to say it again.

Manshu seemed to want to talk more, so Cangzhu forced her out.

"Let me go! Senior brother, I don't understand why you two are partial to that mountain spirit? Has she given you some kind of poison?"

Manshu broke free from the arm held by Cangzhu and became angry.

"Manshu! Stop making trouble unreasonably!" Cangzhu said seriously, "You should go back to the Mountain God's Mansion to assist Hopu Lingyou and the others now, instead of being here inexplicably."

"I won't go back unless you go back with me. I will die with you even if I die."

Manshu pulled up Cangzhu's sleeves, her beautiful eyes filled with affection:
"Brother, don't you understand my heart at all?"

Cang Zhu pulled back her sleeves, turned around, and looked at Man Shu with a pair of upright and firm eyes.

"Manshu, I, Cangzhu, I am the same as thousands of ordinary men in the world, you don't have to-"

"No, you are different."

Manshu interrupted Cangzhu's words with red eyes. Although his voice was low, he was very determined. "Senior brother, I just want you to love me, and I don't want anything else."

Cang Zhu looked at his obsessive junior sister, he should have expected this day to come from the day she entered the Mountain God's Mansion.

The rain was pouring and the water was gurgling.

"Manshu, the meaning of life is not just to be loved. With your ability, you should never stop at love...Besides, my heart already belongs to someone."

The sound of rain was noisy, covering up Cang Zhu's last words.

But Manshu still heard it.

"Is it her?"

Manshu smiled bitterly and asked with the last bit of luck.

The senior brother's back did not stop until she asked this question without giving up. The back turned his face slightly, and then took a bigger step towards Chuanwu's room.

Little Shitou's grandma fell asleep without knowing when. Little Shitou leaned against her grandma and squatted on the ground playing with stones.

"Sister, what is love?"

Little Stone sat on the steps next to Manshu, rain splashing under his feet.

"Little brat, go away." Manshu scolded impatiently.

"Sister, don't cry. You're not ugly. You can definitely get married."

Xiao Shitou took out a crumpled handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Manshu.

"You kid is so annoying!"

Manshu raised her head and poured tears back into her eyes, but the tears fell to the ground along the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, women are really troublesome."

Xiao Shitou sighed pretending to be mature and shook his head.

Manshu is right, what Cangzhu calls "the heart belongs to someone", that person is Chuanwu.

In fact, at the wedding banquet of Immortal Linji and Fairy Hua Shen, he had thought clearly that he loved Chuanwu, he just loved Chuanwu.

Not the love of a father for his daughter, but the love between a man and a woman.

Linji could risk being stabbed in the spine for Hua Shen, so why couldn't he Cangzhu?
When everything calmed down, he immediately reported it to his master. Even if he insulted his master and was kicked out of the Mountain God Mansion, he would be willing to do so.

"Chuanwu..."

Cang Zhu leaned over and wanted to touch her pale face. He stretched out his hand, but he just placed it next to her cheek and held it weakly.

"Master... I miss you so much, Master... don't drive me away..."

Chuanwu fell asleep in a daze, and saw Cangzhu again in a trance. He thought he was dreaming again, and simply buried his face in the big hand, nostalgic for this brief dream.

Cangzhu felt the heat in her hand, which was her tears.

His heart tightened for a moment, and he held her face and did not dare to move.

Warm breath came from the palm of his hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and Cang Zhu felt itchy in his heart.

"Master is here. Master is here and will never leave you again."

Cang Zhu whispered softly, coaxing Chuanwu like a child, and slowly put her tear-stained face on the pillow.

Accompanying her day and night, getting along day and night, she has long been a part of his life.

When he cruelly drove her down the mountain, why didn't he feel pain?

The past is like smoke, and Cang Zhu doesn't want to recall it again, but from now on, he will never ask her to face danger alone.

"Brother, drink water."

The little stone staggeredly carried a cup of brewed tea and handed it to Cang Zhu.

"Bamboo Leaf Green?"

Cang Zhu raised her eyebrows and took the tea, but didn't drink it and put it on the table.

He already knew it as soon as he saw the tea leaves.

Manshu is the only one here who knows what kind of tea he is used to drinking, and who goes out of his way to find this tea.

"Brother, why don't you drink?"

Little Shitou stood on tiptoe and looked at the cup, urging Cang Zhu.

"Did you drink?" Manshu looked delighted. As soon as he saw the little stone coming out, he couldn't wait to pull him to the corner and ask him.

Xiao Shitou shook his head and said dejectedly: "He said he was not thirsty and refused to drink anything."

Now he won't even take a sip of water from her?
Manshu felt bitter and astringent in her heart, but the bitterness was not the most important thing. The most important thing was the poison inside.

She spent a lot of money to buy the poison that can make people fall in love at first sight. How can he fall in love with her if he doesn't drink it?

"No, you must let him drink it. Do you still want a new yellow python?"

Xiao Shitou nodded quickly.

Manshu said that as long as the man inside drank the cup of tea, she would buy him the biggest yellow python to play with.

"You must let the brother sitting by the bed finish all the drinks, do you understand?" Manshu repeatedly warned.

Xiao Shitou nodded. For his yellow python, he had no choice but to try again.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was dumbfounded. There were two brothers in the room, both sitting by the bed. Which one should he give to drink?
"Little Shitou, why are you here again? Are you looking for something from me?"

Although Cang Zhu was very worried about Chuanwu's situation, she was still as kind to a child as usual.

"No……"

After all, Xiao Shitou was just a child. He had something on his mind and his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Cang Zhu.

"Are you looking for him?"

Cangzhu pointed at Zhulong who had just come in to deliver soup to Chuanwu.

"Um……"

Xiao Shitou hesitated while holding the water. Looking at the two men who were almost as tall and similar in appearance, it was almost impossible to tell who was the one before and who was the new one.

Zhulong had just arrived here not long ago, and he hadn't noticed that there was such a small child in this family.

He doesn't have any likes or dislikes towards children, isn't he just a child?Chuanwu used to call them "little clay dots", and human children were probably "smaller clay dots".

"I'm thirsty. Thank you for the water."

Zhulong didn't like strangers coming in, but a human child couldn't reason with him, so he might as well have perfunctoryly asked him out earlier.

The sweet tea entered his throat, and Zhulong drank it all in one gulp.

"Little Shitou, is there anything else?" Cang Zhu smiled.

"No, no more!" Xiao Shitou ran out with the empty cup in his arms.

"How's it going? Have you finished drinking?" Manshu took the cup without any drop left and was happy.

"After drinking - when will I get my yellow python?" Xiao Shitou thought it was his python.

"Are you sure he drank it all? Didn't he pretend to spit it out?" Manshu confirmed again.

Xiao Shitou thought about it again and asked the brother inside to drink. He was sitting by the bed. The tall and big brother was right.

"Drink it all in one gulp!" Xiao Shitou patted his chest and vowed.

"Good boy, let's go play."

Manshu casually gave two Nanshan coins. Little Shitou jumped three feet high with joy and immediately ran to the market to buy a yellow python.

"Senior brother, don't blame me, I do this all because I love you!"

Leaning against the thick stone door, Manshu felt like a rat in the gutter, hiding in the corner and peeking at other people's happiness.

One day she, Manshu, will be able to find her own happiness!

Moreover, she can be sure that she will not have to wait too long for this day... (End of Chapter)