After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

Chapter 23 "Don't tease him."

Lord Danfeng looked at me, and suddenly there was a playful emotion in his eyes that I couldn't see, and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lord Jianzun can afford it."

He looked at me in a strange way, not malicious, but not kind, just like...

… found some interesting toy, or some kind of pet that would entertain.

That condescending look, with sobriety and indifference.

I feel weird instinctively.

Why does Dan Fengfeng mainly look at me like this?

I can't figure it out, and I can't guess.

My whole mind was occupied by the words Luo Wuchen said, and I was blinded by the joy of being valued and cherished, causing my brain to lose the function of complex operations for a moment. Although I instinctively sensed something was wrong, I was still ignorant.

Luo Wuchen frowned a little bit, looked at him extremely indifferently, and said: "There is no need to say too much if you don't have anything to do."

The master of Danfeng is as good as a stream, Shi Shiran looked away from me, suddenly changed the subject, and said: "But..."

"This little disciple of yours still owes me a sum of spirit stones."

What he said was true, not just nonsense.

Back then, I was poor and white, and the kind-hearted disciples of Danfeng saw me as pitiful and couldn't bear it, so they prepared me a elixir to suppress insect poisoning, and also extended the time for me to return the spirit stone, telling me to only pay 15 yuan a month Lingshi doesn't charge me interest either.

The embarrassment of being heavily in debt was exposed by Master Danfeng in front of Master, my ears turned red, my face became hot, and I was too ashamed to lift my head.

The master of Danfeng said in a playful tone: "If you can pay on credit at my Danfeng, he will still say the first one."

I blushed, pursed my lips, and whispered, "I, I will pay it back."

Master Danfeng laughed narrowly: "Oh?"

Luo Wuchen frowned, and called him coldly: "Qin Qing."

"Hey."

Luo Wuchen directly threw a bag of Lingshi to him, with a stern face, and said concisely: "Treat the legs."

"I know." The master of Danfeng inspected roughly, put away the spirit stone, didn't tease me anymore, and directly beckoned me to go with him.

I looked at Master hesitantly, and seeing Master nodded, I stumbled after Qin Qing.

After entering the room, Qin Qing pointed to the low couch and told me:

"Go and lie down."

I did as I was told.

Seeing that I was lying down, Qin Qing stood in front of me and reached out to lift my trouser legs.

"what--"

My exclamation came out of my throat, but was blocked by Qin Qing's eyes.

"What are you calling?"

"I, I..." I blushed so much that I was bleeding, and I couldn't speak.

Qin Qing called me "little girl" jokingly.

My lips trembled with embarrassment, and I hurriedly defended: "I'm not..."

"Okay," Qin Qing stood up straight and gave instructions: "Pull up your trouser legs yourself, and I'll take a look at your legs."

I bit my lower lip, slowly pulled up my trouser legs, untied my garter, and exposed my mutilated limp.

Because of mishandling and missing the best time, I got ugly scars on my ankles.

It was usually covered by the robes, so you couldn't see it, but now that there is no covering cloth, what's underneath is ugly at a glance.

There is a winding and rugged scar across the pale skin, and the lonely ankle is unnaturally slanted, and it will stain people's eyes just by looking at it.

Luo Wuchen's eyes lingered between my exposed ankles and calves, staring straight at me, and asked, "When did you get hurt?"

"Just... just..." I hesitated for a while, but I was still too embarrassed to complain to Master in front of outsiders, so I said vaguely, "It's been a long time, I can't remember."

I didn't say anything, Luo Wuchen didn't continue to ask, he only lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were fixed on the scar on my ankle, and he didn't move away.

The ankle has always been a private position. It has always been covered by shoes and socks, and then covered by long trousers. It is rarely exposed to the outside. I have never exposed my ankle to others. Before people...

I am both ashamed and inferior.

Yeah, my limp is so ugly.

My toes curled up in Luo Wuchen's sight, my pale skin was slightly pink, and I subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover it.

But when I stretched my hand halfway, I remembered that Qin Qing was going to help me fix my leg, curled up my fingers, and turned to grab the bottom of my trousers that was about to slide down.

Qin Qing took a look at my ankle, stretched out two fingers and pressed it hard on my lame foot, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

I was in so much pain that tears dripped out of the corners of my eyes unconsciously, and I wanted to retract subconsciously from the pained feet, but I held back.

It hurts.

My legs were already aching from time to time, but with such great force, I must have been in pain.

So, hearing Qin Qing's question, my eyelashes trembled, and I answered honestly: "It hurts."

Qin Qing nodded, pinched and pressed my ankle and calf for a while without raising his head, then straightened up, walked to a bamboo chair not far away and sat down, took a handkerchief and slowly wiped his hands, saying: " It has been a few years since his injury, and if he wants to heal, the bone must be broken and reattached."

Luo Wuchen frowned: "Change to another one."

I haven't realized why Luo Wuchen rejected Qin Qing's treatment, but Qin Qing gave me a meaningful look and said, "Why, are you afraid that your little disciple will hurt?"

Master... Afraid of my pain?

I was stunned for a moment, then looked at Luo Wuchen hesitantly, a slight sweetness slowly rose in my heart.

No one has ever cared whether I am doing well or badly, and no one has ever cared whether I am in pain or not...

Luo Wuchen didn't immediately deny it, but only warned Qin Qing coldly: "Don't tease him."

Qin Qing pouted, and threw the handkerchief on the table casually: "I'm telling the truth, the leg bones of his leg are all misaligned, and broken bones are also growing inside, not only the misplaced bones have to be knocked out, but also Remove all bone fragments from his flesh..."

I fastened my garter, put down my trouser legs, raised my neck and looked at Luo Wuchen, suppressed the soreness in my eyes, and pretended to be strong: "It's okay, Master, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Oh, people are not judged by their appearance," Qin Qingyang leaned his hands on the armrest of the chair, looked at me with his chin in his hands, and said lazily, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

How could it not be afraid of pain.

My fingers trembled, and I replied in a low voice without confidence: "I'm used to it..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity."

Qin Qing's tone was casual, and he couldn't tell whether he really thought so, or just said it casually.

"I've already told you how to cure it, it's up to you to cure it or not."

Luo Wuchen lowered his eyes and looked at me silently.

I took a deep breath, and said firmly to Luo Wuchen with a lonely voice: "As long as it can be cured, I can bear it." In order to get better, I can bear anything.

Luo Wuchen stroked the top of my hair, looked at me silently with downcast eyes, and after a while, he said: "Okay."

Therefore, it is to knock the bones and cut the flesh.

Obviously, I have already used painkillers and needles to reduce pain, but it still hurts.

It really hurts.

How can it hurt so much?