He Qing rarely threw a tantrum, which Lu Li found quite interesting. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. He forcefully helped He Qing up and leaned against the head of the bed. Then he picked up a porcelain bowl from the small square table beside him and said obediently: "Disciple is here to serve Master."
As soon as the porcelain bowl filled with crimson liquid came close to him, He Qing smelled a fishy odor and immediately turned his head away in disgust: "What the hell is this?"
Lu Li said innocently, "This is the medicine that I worked so hard to find for you. It can help you get rid of the miasma in your body."
"Medicine?" He Qing frowned so hard that she almost wrote "impossible" on her face. She leaned back in disgust and refused, "Thank you, I don't want to drink it."
Seeing He Qing's unknown side, Lu Li was in a good mood. He raised his eyebrows and sighed, saying, "That's right. Master has a high level of cultivation. He risked his life for his beloved disciple and broke the covenant. He abandoned me to die in the Monster Mountain and didn't even allow me to use my skills. How could he be interested in the medicine I found?"
"..." He Qing was stunned: This guy did it on purpose, didn't he?! He brought it up even though it was already a thing that had passed, clearly trying to make her feel guilty so that she would drink this bowl of suspicious liquid!
But it's useless, I don't have such a boring thing as guilt, He Qing thought firmly.
Lu Li took back the bowl, lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "Master didn't let me use the skills, so I didn't. Master told me to wait for you to return, so I waited. Master said that he broke the covenant because he was forced to do so, and I believed it. Now, I just want Master to drink the medicine and get better quickly, but Master doesn't want to believe it."
"..." He Qing's lips twitched, and she felt as if something was stuck in her throat. Although she knew that Lu Li was performing tea art, she felt ashamed...
hateful...
"I thought that my master and I had an unbreakable bond, but I didn't expect..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking." He Qing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and prepared himself mentally, then said decisively with a ready-to-die attitude: "Come, give it to me, I'll drink it."
Lu Li instantly revealed a small white flower smile, and said obediently: "Disciple feeds Master."
He Qing swallowed a spoonful of the "medicine" that Lu Li fed her with a hideous look on her face. It was as painful as eating shit. At the same time, she couldn't help but complain in her heart: Is this retribution? A few months ago, when she saw Gu Changnian being forced to drink tea, she was gloating over his misfortune. Now that she is the one drinking tea, she is the only one who knows the pain...
But Lu Li didn't know whether it was intentional or not, not only did he feed the "medicine" slower and slower, but he also became in the mood to chat, and the execution time of this "torture" continued to lengthen.
While feeding him medicine, he asked, "I heard that the reason why Senior Brother was poisoned to this extent was to investigate for Master?"
He Qing couldn't stand it anymore and tried to grab the spoon: "I'll drink it myself, so you don't have to work hard."
Lu Li dodged nimbly, tilted his head and smiled: "Serving Master, I never feel tired, or Master dislikes me?"
"..." He Qing was helpless and could only take this opportunity to catch his breath. He said helplessly, "Yes, he found that the source of the evil energy was from the same source as the beam of light you shot that day, so he took the initiative to go deeper."
"Oh." Lu Li responded indifferently, scooped another spoonful and handed it over, saying: "If that's the case, then Senior Brother really has good intentions for Master."
He Qing swallowed hard, complaining in her heart: Why is it so bitter? If Gu Changnian hadn't put her in danger, why would she need to drink shit-like medicine now? !
But she couldn't say these words, so she could only change the subject and said, "However, since you are practicing the magic god's skills, you should have informed me in advance so that I would not be caught off guard."
Lu Li looked at her seriously with his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, you don't necessarily tell me everything, right?"
Another accurate boomerang.
He Qing was defeated again and changed the subject, saying earnestly: "You should be careful recently. That demon beast is heading straight for Lingshan. I guess it is coming for you. Even it can find you. Those who are chasing you may also know it."
Lu Li stared at He Qing for a long time. Seeing that although she was not honest, at least her concern was somewhat sincere, he mercifully handed her the porcelain bowl so that she could drink it in one gulp and end the torture.
He asked half jokingly and half seriously: "If they come after me, will Master protect me?"
He Qing frowned and put the porcelain bowl far away, and replied: "Of course I will protect you. But I will do it according to my ability. It's no problem for you to survive below the tribulation, but for those above, I will have to study hard and practice hard before I can protect you."
Lu Li did not take it as an offense, and there was even a hint of smile in his eyes: No one else can describe fear of death and running away in such a refreshing and refined way.
He said, "After two days, the aura I left in your body will dissipate. Why don't you try to practice with a good disciple?"
He Qing looked at him in bewilderment: "I had no choice but to draw out the miasma in his body. If I were to practice with him again, wouldn't that mean I was helping him return to the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible? Am I crazy?"
Lu Li was very satisfied with He Qing's subconscious resistance to Gu Changnian. He leaned forward and gently lifted her chin, murmuring, "I don't want my beloved master to be contaminated by someone else's aura, but for the sake of my master's cultivation, how can I be selfish?"
The distance between the two people suddenly shortened, and each other's face was reflected in each other's eyes. It was late at night, and the candlelight was shining, which seemed very ambiguous.
He Qing hesitated for a moment, dodged Lu Li's hand, cleared his throat uncomfortably and asked, "What do you mean?"
This time, she was approaching He Qing, but Feng Ren didn't warn her? Lu Li looked at her slightly embarrassed expression, smiled, and said meaningfully: "It may have a miraculous effect."
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The medicine that Lu Li gave He Qing was really effective. The night she took it, the restless miasma in her body subsided a lot. After another two days, the miasma had completely disappeared.
This feeling didn't seem like it was being purified, but more like it dissipated on its own after being offset by the effect of the medicine. Even the elixir from Kaiyang Palace didn't have this effect. He Qing was naturally curious about where this medicine came from, but unfortunately, Lu Li avoided the question.
Gu Changnian is still hospitalized in Kaiyang Palace. According to the news that Le Qingru heard from Hua Chiyu, Gu Changnian woke up once or twice in the middle of the hospital, and every time he woke up, he asked if He Qing was okay.
As a result, even Yue Qingru, who liked to steal her master, felt a little bit sorry and urged He Qing to visit Gu Changnian after he got better.
He Qing naturally had to go. After the breath that Lu Li left in her body disappeared, she immediately went to Kaiyang Palace.
When the Kaiyang Palace disciples saw He Qing, their curiosity and gossip were evident on their faces, but no one dared to step forward to inquire.
Except for Du Ruo.
Du Ruo came over holding the medicine jar, looked her up and down, and said in surprise: "You purified the miasma so quickly? Which medicine from my Kaiyang Palace did you take?"