Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

Chapter 194 Can you help me deliver the letter?

Jiang Ming took a deep breath.

The senior sister put him on the bed with lightning speed and left in a hurry, and no one knew where she went.

But, I have to say, senior sister’s bed is really hard.

Her bed was not like her junior sister's. It was soft and filled with a warm fragrance that made people immersed in it.

Instead, it was an ordinary wooden bed with a thin sheet.

It has only a slight, barely noticeable fragrance.

Even the pillows don't have much smell.

Jiang Ming, like a pervert, carefully tasted it and came to the conclusion:

Senior sister’s bed is not often used.

But come to think of it, a cultivation fanatic like my senior sister probably rarely sleeps.

Jiang Ming shook his head and suddenly felt that his senior sister's life was incomplete.

He lay bored on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and a familiar feeling from his previous life suddenly came over him.

But fortunately, it wasn't that serious this time.

Although the injury is serious, at least it is not a terminal illness.

If he were an ordinary disciple, he might have to worry about this kind of injury.

However, given Jiang Ming's status, the sect will not sit idly by and watch him.

By the way, speaking of this.

I have to ask my senior sister to report his injury later.

So that this silly little rich woman won’t have to spend her own money to treat him.

That won't work!

I can save my senior sister’s money for when I have stomach problems in the future.

If I want to buy a house and a flying sword after I marry my junior sister in the future, I can ask my senior sister for some financial support.

Alas, there is no way.

This is what Huangmao looks like.

However, I have to make up a reason for the injury... Senior Sister doesn't look like someone who would lie.

If I report it truthfully, I might get into some trouble.

After all, he had used the body of the devil at Zhengdao Peak.

Jiang Ming was thinking about it when suddenly, a beautiful and tall figure stood beside the bed:

"Junior brother, it's time to take medicine."

Buho!

Jiang Ming was suddenly startled.

Then he remembered that his surname was not Wu and his senior sister's surname was not Pan.

That should be no problem.

Yan Ruoqi, holding the medicine, looked at his moody junior brother and thought that his condition had worsened, so he quickly asked:

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"fine."

"That's good."

Yan Ruoqi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then, let me feed you the medicine."

As she spoke, Yan Ruoqi gently lifted Jiang Dalang,

No,

After helping Jiang Ming up, he picked up the spoon and looked at him seriously, ready for battle, as if he was about to engage in a fight.

"Junior brother, open your mouth."

"what--"

Yan Ruoqi saw the right moment, stuffed the spoon in, poured it out, and pulled it out.

The movements are done in one go, smoothly and fluidly.

"Sister, actually, my mouth closes very slowly, so it's okay if you move a little slower."

"Okay, let me try..."

After taking a bowl of medicine, Jiang Ming felt a little better.

Since it works so quickly, it is obvious that the medicine used is not cheap.

Jiang Ming felt a little distressed.

God!

My soft rice——

"Senior Sister, please find a chance to report my injury."

"Huh? Why?"

"I've worked hard for the sect and shed blood for it! How could they just sit back and watch me get hurt?"

Yan Ruoqi was a bit straightforward:

"But, I was the one who injured you. It has nothing to do with the sect..."

She can use the cultivation resources with peace of mind.

Because she wants to participate in the battle for the sect.

But, Junior Brother’s injury…

"Sister."

Jiang Ming did not explain, but looked at Yan Ruoqi:

"listen to me."

Yan Ruoqi was stunned, and inexplicably remembered what his junior brother had said before: Can't I protect you?

Then she thought of Anqin.

When Xiaoqin was under her protection, he always listened to her obediently.

Well, now... if I were protected by my junior fellow apprentice.

Should I listen to him too?

After all, apart from his cultivation, his junior brother always seemed to be more reliable than her.

Try it.

It’s just right, I want to experience the feeling of being protected. In this way, maybe I can understand what Xiaoqin felt at that time?

This way, maybe I can understand her better.

Yan Ruoqi made up his mind and nodded:

"……okay, I get it."

"By the way, don't tell the truth about the reason. Don't let others know that you are possessed by a demon, okay?"

"it is good."

"I've made up a reason for you. Just say I went off the track while cultivating my spiritual power and blew myself up."

"Ah."

"If they doubt it, just repeat the reason why I was injured and don't say anything else."

Jiang Ming felt that his senior sister was not someone who would lie, so he emphasized it.

Yan Ruoqi nodded obediently.

"Go now, Senior Sister, and get the sect's medical expenses as soon as possible, so that you don't have to use the resources you have."

"it is good."

Yan Ruoqi discovered that just nodding and saying yes felt surprisingly good.

……

"My junior brother is injured."

Zhixian frowned:

"Injured? What happened?"

"He exploded."

Yan Ruoqi's words are concise and to the point.

"what?"

"He blew himself up while cultivating his spiritual power."

Yan Ruoqi said with a cold face.

Although she can't lie, she can keep a straight face.

Plus, she has a big heart and won't let her eyes wander or her hands move around randomly.

Yan Ruoqi just kept staring at the other person, and was so confident that it didn't seem like she was lying.

In this way, few people can tell whether she is lying or not.

"you sure?"

Old man Zhixian looked at Yan Ruoqi with some suspicion.

"Ah."

"But, how could he, who is in the Foundation Establishment Stage, cultivate his spiritual power? This isn't something he should touch, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruoqi followed Jiang Ming's instructions and repeated:

"He blew himself up while cultivating his spiritual power."

"But……"

"He, he blew himself up while cultivating his spiritual power."

"……All right."

Zhixian sighed.

It doesn't matter whether Yan Ruoqi's words are true or false.

These two disciples from Zhengdao Peak are the ones that the sect focuses on cultivating. The sect will give them whatever they want.

Besides, they have always been worry-free, so Zhixian didn't want to ask more questions.

In general, he just spoils her, what else can he do?

"Do you need me to call someone to take a look?"

Yan Ruoqi shook her head:

"No, I can take good care of my junior brother."

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on."

Zhixian nodded.

He still had some understanding of Yan Ruoqi's personality.

If she says yes, then yes.

Besides, it would be good to let her take care of Jiang Ming and cultivate the relationship between the two.

We will have to attend the battle for the truth together in the future.

……

"Junior brother, I'm back."

"What was the result?"

"Well, the Sect Master gave me a lot of things."

There seemed to be a slight smile on Yan Ruoqi's lips, but it quickly disappeared.

The resources provided by the sect leader far exceeded her imagination.

With these, Junior Brother should be able to recover faster.

Maybe it can help him improve his mental strength.

At this moment, Yan Ruoqi seemed to experience the joy of getting something for nothing...

No! How can you think like that?

Yan Ruoqi quickly threw the thought out of her mind.

You have to earn your own things through your own efforts!

This time, it’s for my junior brother!

Not anymore in the future!

Jiang Ming nodded:

"That's good."

The sect is my home, so what’s wrong with using some things from home?

The Immortal Sect is a big family with a great business, so they won’t care about such a small thing.

"That's right, Senior Sister."

"Well, Junior Brother, you say."

Jiang Ming swallowed his saliva and said cautiously:

"Can you help me take a message to my junior sister?"

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