After Lu Bei'an stretched out his hand, he realized that it was a bit inappropriate.

After all, Master is his own master, so how can he comfort Master? He is going to hug Master.

After a moment, Lu Bei'an shrank his hand a little embarrassedly.

But before the hand was completely retracted, Yu Qianrou actually hugged Lu Bei'an on his own initiative.

For a moment, Lu Bei'an felt his brain blank, his hands were hanging in the air, and he didn't know how to put them.

"Bei'an, I feel that I seem to be close to the truth, the truth about why I was injured.

But this truth seems very cruel, so cruel that it is hard for the teacher to accept..."

Yu Qianrou in her arms said in a low voice, even with a hint of crying in her words.

Lu Bei'an could understand Yu Qianrou's mood.

All along, my master has regarded Liuyun Immortal Sect as his home.

Even after being injured, he still does his best to consider the Immortal Sect.

But today, she felt that she had vaguely guessed the truth about her injuries, which was related to the alchemist whom the sect arranged to treat her.

When she was injured, it was Fang Zhen who came to treat her.

A third-grade alchemist came to heal himself, but ended up with an inability to practice.

When Yu Qianrou faced this result, she actually accepted her fate.

After all, third-grade alchemists cannot cure themselves, so they can only blame their fate and cannot blame others.

But now, Yu Qianrou felt that she had ended up like Fang Zhen was intentional.

Especially just now, Fang Zhen, who has always been arrogant and has a strong temper, was treated rudely by Lu Bei'an and even reminded him.

In his words, Yu Qianrou wanted to induce toxins for Su Xingwan.

Let her use this life without a future to save Su Xingwan.

But the more he said this, the more Fang Zhen's words could not stand the scrutiny.

She hadn't treated Su Xingwan yet, and hadn't even seen Su Xingwan, how could she know what poison Su Xingwan was infected with?

The way to treat this poison is obviously not so troublesome. Lu Bei'an had refined a pill before, which detached Su Xingwan's poison.

But here, Yu Qianrou asked to use spiritual energy to draw out the toxins in Su Xingwan's body.

There is obviously a better method, but Yu Qianrou needs to use the worst method.

And the method of inducing toxins will definitely cause damage to Qianrou's body!

Lu Bei'an and Fang Zhen are both third-grade alchemists. How could Fang Zhen not understand the problem that Lu Bei'an could see?

These factors are brought together, which only shows that Fang Zhen has any other intentions.

Her plan should be on her master Yu Qianrou!

Looking at the sad Yu Qianrou, Lu Bei'an's hand hanging in the air gently pressed against the master's jade back and comforted him.

The tone of speaking is kept serious.

"Master, once Bei'an checked your injuries at night. Do you still remember?

That night, Bei'an discovered something strange. Master's internal injuries had actually recovered long ago. It is logical that there were no sequelae.

But there was an inexplicable strange feeling, constantly eroding spiritual power.

Based on today's situation, the strange shape in the master's body is very likely to be done by Fang Zhen on purpose!"

Lu Bei'an's words made Yu Qianrou in his arms stunned for a long time.

She always thought that her injuries were caused by the monsters when she was in the training.

In the past two years, Yu Qianrou has decided to accept her fate.

But today, she found that she was probably framed...

Lu Bei'an's words increased the possibility.

"Fang Zhen has no grudges or grudges with his teacher, why did she deal with his teacher like this..."

"It should be related to the strange shape in your body, Master. As long as you find out the reason for the strange shape in Master, you should be able to find out the root of Fang Zhen's actions!"

When Yu Qianrou heard Lu Bei'an's words, she nodded slightly.

But now everything is speculation and there is no direct evidence. The best method at present is better to be calm.

In order to avoid alerting others, encountering more inevitable problems.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a more vigorous cough came out.

Hearing this sound, Yu Qianrou was like a frightened bird and hurriedly pushed Lu Bei'an away.

On the bed, Su Xingwan looked at Yu Qian and Lu Bei'an with a strange look.

In the past two months since I went out to practice, what wouldn’t happen to Master and Bei'an?

Seeing Su Xingwan wake up, Yu Qianrou pushed Lu Bei'an away and hurriedly sat on the head of the bed and helped Su Xingwan up.

"Xingwan, you finally woke up. Do you know that you have been in a coma for almost ten hours. Both Master and Bei'anke are worried."

Su Xingwan, who had just woken up and was still a little weak, relied on Yu Qianrou.

There was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

Who is she? She is Su Xingwan, is she so easy to fool?

Just a few words, just want to change the topic?

"Master, you and Bei'an...you... were you hugged each other just now?"

Su Xingwan always breaks the casserole and asks the truth, and he cannot tolerate excuses.

As soon as I woke up, I saw my master and my junior brother hugging each other.

This amazing scene almost made Su Xingwan think that he was still in a coma and had hallucinations.

After confirming that this was the reality, I coughed twice and reminded the two people who were hugging each other.

Yu Qianrou and Lu Beian were both stunned for a moment.

How should I quibble with Su Xingwan's question... Oh no, how should I explain it...

Lu Bei'an is fine, but his face is thick-skinned. After being caught by his senior sister, he is already dead and is not afraid of boiling water.

I'm used to dying from the community.

But Yu Qianrou is different, she is thin-skinned.

Su Xingwan stared at her for a few more times, which made her blush with shame.

"Xingwan, I just... I'm a little sad, I leaned on Bei'an's shoulder...you, don't think too much..."

After hesitating for a long time, Yu Qianrou didn't come up with any suitable reason.

I can only reply in such a way.

On the bed, Su Xingwan knew his master's temperament and did not make things difficult for her anymore. Instead, he looked at Lu Bei'an next to her.

"Master, Xingwan wants to chat with Bei'an alone, is that OK..."

Hearing Su Xingwan say this, Yu Qianrou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately slipped out of the room.

A person with her temperament will only make her feel embarrassed if she continues to be questioned.

Let Lu Bei'an face Xingwan's questioning...

Yu Qianrou, who walked out, ran back to her room, patted her chest gently, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yu Qianrou rubbed her little face.

At this moment, her face was so blushed that she could drip bleeding.

"What's wrong with me? Are you obsessed with me... How can I hug Bei'an... He is your little apprentice!

Yu Qianrou, you should pay attention to your words and deeds and don’t do anything randomly!”

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yu Qianrou reminded her seriously.

There is no other relationship between master and apprentice, and no other emotion can be created!
Chapter completed!