Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Hypocritical Woman
This realization made Ming Jinghuan's pupils shrink instantly. I don't know when he started to gradually forget about Zhao Zhao.
Is it because of Su Wan?
Ming Jinghuan's heart clenched in pain, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.
Su Wan could clearly see the hesitation in his eyes, and immediately, a strong sense of panic swept over him.
She almost thought in disbelief that things that were once within her reach were being snatched away bit by bit by others.
Can't!
no!
Su Wan raised her head suddenly and stared at Ming Jinghuan with her eyes. Whether it was Jiang Zhi or Ming Jinghuan, all the proud men in this world should naturally bow down to her pomegranate skirt.
This is the compensation God should give her!
Yu Zhao didn't know what was going on on the other side. She was following Yue Ruxi, playing and playing happily. Yu Zhao hadn't been so happy for a long time since Jiang Zhi personally killed her.
However, as long as Su Wan is around, it means that Yu Zhao will never be happy.
Three days have passed since Su Wan's wound incident. Due to Ming Jinghuan's treatment, pink new flesh has grown near Su Wan's wound. It was extremely itchy on weekdays, so she would always reach out to touch it unconsciously, and then touch it.
Until that fragile wound bleeds again.
She also has a delicate temperament, and every time she bleeds, she bites her lip and feels aggrieved for a long time.
The disciples nearby felt a little unbearable, so they would tell her to ask Yu Zhao to come over and treat her injuries, so that Su Wan would not be in such pain.
Every time she heard this, Su Wan would shed tears sadly: "Junior sister has a prejudice against me and doesn't want to see me at all. I should be more self-aware and don't get close to me. Otherwise, she will definitely get tired of me.
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The disciple was quite angry after hearing this: "Senior Sister Su, you are so kind to her, and you are not angry even if she refuses to treat your injuries. You are so considerate. Isn't this Yu Zhao too ignorant of good and evil?"
A hint of smile suddenly appeared in Su Wan's eyes, and then she said aggrievedly: "Junior sister doesn't like me, maybe... After all, when we were at Qingjue Mountain, Master would always turn towards me, and I can actually understand..."
"It's too much!" When the disciple heard this, he slapped his thigh angrily and said fiercely: "This Yu Zhao is really too much! Who the Immortal Qing Jue favors is the Immortal's own choice. Why should she
Yu Zhao is throwing all the heat on you!"
Su Wan pursed her lips: "Maybe you think...it's because I'm here that I robbed her of her favor, right?"
As soon as she said this, Su Wan hugged her knees and made a vulnerable gesture, which made people feel protective easily.
"But... I didn't think about it." She almost muttered.
After hearing this, the disciple's eyes turned red with anger, as if Yu Zhao had done something heinous. He stood up, walked directly to the side, and talked to many disciples about Yu Zhao's viciousness.
Su Wan looked up, her eyes filled with pride.
Yu Zhao, ah Yu Zhao, no matter in Qingjue Mountain or here, as long as she, Su Wan, is around, Yu Zhao will never be able to stand up again.
When Yu Zhao discovered this, he felt a little helpless. Yue Ruxi touched her hair and whispered: "Don't be like them, they are a bunch of idiots who don't distinguish between right and wrong."
Yu Zhao was happy: "I guess they also miss you in their hearts."
"Impossible!" Yue Ruxi refused: "I am wise and powerful!"
Yu Zhao was happy for a long time, with smiles in his eyes.
The exclusion of this group of disciples was subtle at first, but later on, it became more and more obvious.
Due to the unstable weather in the secret realm, the group reached a mountain stream and could no longer move forward.
Because this mountain stream is really very cold, the wind blows over and pierces straight into the bones, making people shiver uncontrollably.
Not to mention the disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage, even those at the Golden Core stage couldn't help it.
Yue Ruxi has been trying hard to help Yu Zhao isolate the cold air, but the further back he goes, the more useless it becomes.
There was a layer of frost on Yu Zhaoleng's brows and eyelashes, and they were entangled with each other when he blinked, causing some pain.
"No, it's too cold." A disciple's voice was so cold that he twisted his voice and said, "If this continues, all the spiritual energy in my body will be frozen."
Ming Jinghuan frowned. He was the only one here who had nothing to do. After all, the spirit fire and spirit roots were the best protection against the cold.
Even Su Wan was fine under his protection.
Ming Jinghuan's eyes subconsciously fell on Yu Zhao. The tip of the little girl's nose was red from the cold, and she breathed into her palms uncontrollably. She looked like a little rabbit in the cold weather.
so cute.
Very pitiful too.
Ming Jinghuan's heart softened instantly, and he greeted: "Stop rushing, everyone gather around, I will use my spiritual power to drive away the cold for you."
Su Wan frowned slightly. She couldn't feel the cold under Ming Jinghuan's protection, so she didn't feel the pain at all.
But she could see how miserable the people around her were, and subconsciously, she didn't want Ming Jinghuan to waste this spiritual power.
After all, if Ming Jinghuan loses her spiritual power, she will not be able to be protected.
She didn't want to be in such a mess like this group of ordinary disciples.
not to mention……
Su Wan's eyes subconsciously fell on Yu Zhao. The weather here was so cold that people in the late stage of foundation building were shivering from the cold. But Yu Zhao was just a person who had just entered the foundation building stage, so how could he withstand it?
Is it true that as long as it is delayed for a while, Yu Zhao will die here?
Then she would take Yu Zhao's body back, and the master would cut out Yu Zhao's divine water spirit root and give it to her.
Thinking of this, Su Wan's greedy heart couldn't stop throbbing at all.
So she subconsciously called Ming Jinghuan: "Senior Brother Ming... what if your spiritual power is exhausted and we encounter a monster again? Won't it be impossible to resist it by then?"
Ming Jinghuan frowned: "I only have the Spiritual Fire Root. If I don't do this, many people will die."
"I can't give up the lives of so many disciples because of an unreasonable situation."
Hearing this, Yu Zhao sneered.
Ming Jinghuan was gentle to everyone, but he was cold to her, Yu Zhao.
He could not sit idly by and ignore his disciple's suffering, but he always wanted to force Yu Zhao to sacrifice himself.
Yu Zhao's eyes were full of sharp sarcasm. She smiled and said, this person is really hypocritical.
Su Wan still looked unhappy. When Yue Ruxi saw this, she gathered up Yu Zhao's clothes and said angrily: "Is your senior brother Ming the only one who can fight? You treat all of us like nothing.
Isn’t it possible?”
"That's not what I meant..." Su Wan looked panicked and quickly explained: "I'm just afraid..."
Chapter completed!