The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

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After An Lan washed away the dust, Bai Lian's body leaned back slightly.

Since the master hasn't woken up yet, she should stay here.

She took out the unfinished clothes. Seeing that there were only nine days until Master's birthday, she had to hurry up.

But at this time, Bai Lian found that An Lan's nose had beads of sweat rolling down.

With the physique of immortals, they usually do not sweat.

Did it become like this, or was it because of the poor health of Master after he fell into a weak period?

Bai Lian gently wiped away the sweat with his index finger.

She wanted to throw it straight away, but after smelling the fragrance lingering in the air, she paused the action at hand.

She couldn't help thinking of Su Shi's palindrome --

[Liu Ting Feng Jing people sleep during the day, day sleep people Jing Feng Ting Liu. The sweaty thin shirt is cool, the cool shirt thin sweat is fragrant]

Bai Lian raised her index finger.

At a closer distance, the fragrance squeezed into her nose at once.

Her head was a little dizzy at this moment.

He opened his mouth subconsciously.

Is this the smell of Master? !

"!"

"!!!"

On the other side, An Lan, who was lying on the bed, froze completely.

She didn't dare to move at all.

She, her eldest disciple, is probably a pervert!

Chapter 2 Teachers, Compassionate Disciples, Filial Piety 2.5k

Invisible spiritual power floats in the cave.

like clear water.

The coolness that floated in an instant made Bai Lian quickly recover from the strange state.

She released her mouth hastily and straightened herself.

Looking at the master who was as quiet as an ice stone, she understood a little why the monsters in Journey to the West were so obsessed with Tang Seng.

All in all...

"feel good."

Bai Lian secretly said in his heart.

Her eyes were slightly curved, and a refreshing fragrance naturally lingered in the air.

Cherish the alone time you have now.

It is a rare thing to see such a weak master.

Once the master returns to normal, the current tranquility will probably be far away from her.

Hu~

Bai Lian let out a sigh of relief, then put his hands on his knees.

"..."

Hold on.

the other side.

An Lan is ready to go.

At this moment, she was like a white cat who was watching the human being approaching her warily.

Bai pity?

She is a stinky sister!

If she dared to take a step forward, she would be scratched and scarred!

So, time passed slowly.

Bai Lian, who was sitting beside the bed, stared at An Lan silently.

An Lan, who was lying on the bed, also silently examined Bai Lian.

There was only the sound of tickling water in the wet hole.

After a long while, Bai Lian stepped back.

She hasn't seen enough yet, but the time is up, let's keep making clothes!

Bai Lian stretched out his hand and gestured towards An Lan a few times.

What she is now doing is a chest-length shirt and skirt with the style of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

However, compared to this kind of complicated clothes, she still wanted to give Master a few simple and comfortable blue and white bowls with built-in air conditioning.

It's just that there is a high probability of being beaten up.

Bai Lian took up needlework seriously.

Seeing Bai Lian quietly sewing clothes, An Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

good.

Her eldest disciple is a bit perverted, but she is obviously not deep into the "demon". As long as she is properly trained, she can still be brought back to the right path!

Thinking of this, An Lan became angry.

Blame the women out there.

Especially the purple-haired bad woman named Si Yunshang!

If it weren't for her, how could Bai Lian Hao Duan be brought down?

How pure was Bai Lian in the past!

That was when Bai Lian was just getting started.

After a day of hard practice, she would soak her bare feet in a hot tub, and then she would laugh foolishly while watching "An Lan Chapter" of "Qiongming Peak Immortals".

She would deliberately slow down when she saw Master lying on the table sleeping to prevent him from waking up, and she would deliberately fold back and cover her with a blanket when she was about to go out.

She would make a bunch of sweets for her birthday and put candles on them in a weird way.

she……

no.

Can't go on thinking about it.

The more I think about An Lan, the more I feel that my heart is empty.

Compared with Bai Lian, all she did was teach Bai Lian the rules and exercises of Qiong Mingfeng.

To Bai Lian, she was the most familiar stranger.

Ugh.

In a secret sigh, An Lan remembered the story of "Little Bai Lian" that Bai Lian told her when he was with her.

What a pitiful little Bai Lian who grew up under the threat of death since childhood.

Bai Lian said that she was like the sun.

But An Lan knew that she was neither the sun nor the moon.