The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Chapter 156

Sometimes, Ye Zijin couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to scratch her, but Chu Yanzhi would always stop her at this time.

"Little Tangyuan, scratch it once, just scratch it, okay?"

"No!" Chu Yanzhi grabbed her hand and said expressionlessly.

The moment Chu Yanzhi raised his arm, his sleeve slipped off.Ye Zijin lowered her eyes in annoyance, and happened to see Chu Yanzhi's gauze-wrapped wrist.

Ye Zijin's gaze stayed on the blood-red gauze for a few seconds, then turned to look at Chu Yanzhi, "Little Tangyuan, what's wrong with your wrist?"

When was he injured?

Chu Yanzhi hid his wrist behind his back indiscriminately, and said calmly, "It's just a skin injury, it's fine."

Is it just a skin injury?

Ye Zijin stared at Chu Yanzhi for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed.

She turned her eyes to the medicine bowl on the low table beside her, and asked tentatively, "The blood in this bowl is not taken from you, is it?"

Seeing Chu Yanzhi's eyes move slightly, Ye Zijin quickly confirmed his guess that it was really Chu Yanzhi's blood.

Thinking that she drank Chu Yanzhi's blood for more than half a month, Ye Zijin's eyes were red with distress, she gently took Chu Yanzhi's hand, and said in a crying voice, "A big bowl every day, once it is kept for half a month .Little Tangyuan, you think you are a blood bank!"

However, she still hated this and that, several times she planned to secretly pour out the soup behind Chu Yanzhi's back. Now that she thinks about it, Ye Zijin feels so guilty.

Chu Yanzhi looked down at Ye Zijin's red eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, "Don't worry, Master, I'm fine."

How can it be okay?
"Don't be stupid anymore." Ye Zijin sniffed and said slowly, "It's almost better to be a teacher now, you don't have to do this anymore."

"Uncle Master said that it will take two months for the flesh and blood on your arm to grow completely."

"It's okay if you say it's okay for the teacher." In order to prove the authenticity of his words, Ye Zijin picked up his sleeves and said to Chu Yanzhi, "If you don't believe me, look for yourself, the wound has scabbed over."

The flesh on her arm has grown seven to eighty-eight, if the medicine is broken, it will be nothing more than a scar at most.

To Ye Zijin, leaving scars is nothing, in her heart, the world is big, and her good disciple is the biggest.

Chu Yanzhi looked down at Ye Zijin's scarred arm, and rarely turned a cold face to her, "Master, don't be willful."

"You still know that I am your master? Since you still regard me as your master, just listen to me." Now thinking of Chu Yanzhi slipping so much blood for her, Ye Zijin felt extremely distressed.

"Master."

Ye Zijin lifted the quilt and lay down, covered the quilt and turned her back, said in a muffled voice, "Master is going to sleep."

Chu Yanzhi stared at Ye Zijin's back for a while, but in the end he had no choice but to talk about other things, "Is Master's arm still itchy?"

How can it not itch?

It was simply unbearable. If it wasn't for knowing that Chu Yanzhi hadn't left, Ye Zijin probably couldn't help but start scratching.

"I took some medicine from Master Uncle, do you want Master to rub some?"

"Can it relieve the itching?" Ye Zijin suddenly turned over from the bed.

The corners of Chu Yanzhi's lips rose slightly, and he said softly, "That's what Master Master said."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and paint it on for the teacher." Ye Zijin stretched out her hands quickly.

"Master, put one hand down, it will be tiring if you keep holding it up."

Ye Zijin heard the words, and then lowered one arm.

(End of this chapter)