Chapter 402: Blackened Apprentice of Cultivation Master (65)

Too anxious, he even sprained his ankle, and his whole body was about to fall forward.

The next moment, he threw himself into an embrace full of familiar fragrance.

Bai Weiwei hugged him firmly, she was disgusted, "Why can't you even walk well, how can you be my apprentice if you are so weak."

Ning Yishu only felt that her nose was full of beautiful breath, but when he heard her disgust, his heart sank.

When he pulled out his spiritual roots to save her, he already knew that he was bound to die.

Before she woke up, he should have killed himself.

But thinking of not seeing her in the last days, he felt unwilling.

She must be disgusted to see a waste like him.

"Look up, don't shrink back like a little girl." Bai Weiwei said suddenly.

Ning Yishu could barely stand upright, looked up, but found that the two of them had returned to her room.

Bai Weiwei pushed him, "Go take a bath."

Ning Yishu saw a bathtub made of jade in the middle of the room.

This bathtub for bathing is a very rare magic weapon that can repair a damaged body.

And what is soaked in the bath water is all kinds of natural treasures.

Ning Yishu suddenly hesitated, his determination and cruelty were almost worn out by her.

Bai Weiwei couldn't see him dawdling, "Come in, do you want me to undress you?"

Ning Yishu turned his head, with complex emotions in his eyes, his tone remained calm, "I thought Master wanted to kill me."

She thinks that every revenge must be revenged, and her heart is vicious.

In her eyes, isn't he a heinous enemy who wants to persecute her?

Bai Weiwei snorted coldly: "I really want to kill you, I have never suffered such a shame."

Ning Yishu said flatly, "You can punish me for venting my anger."

Bai Weiwei flew up suddenly, carried him and threw him into the bath water, and the potion soaked into his body immediately.

The shattered meridian and the decayed body immediately felt sharp pain.

Ning Yishu gasped.

Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand to hold his head, and pressed him hard into the water.

"I'll punish you by giving me a bath every day."

Ning Yishu knew that if these herbs were used on people with spiritual roots, they would have very good effects.

And if it is used on a cripple like him, at most it can keep him healthy and prolong his lifespan.

Compared with the rare and rare medicinal materials she paid just to extend his life, it was too bad.

Ning Yishu started to get scared, he was already disappointed to the point of despair.

He thought that he could finally greedily stay by her side for a few days, and then die peacefully.

But how could she break his peaceful state of mind at once, and set off a huge wave in his heart again.

Ning Yishu suddenly reached out and grabbed her fingers with such force.

He suddenly said coldly, "Master, what do you mean?"

Don't give him so much hope, he will not be able to suppress the crazy possessive desire in his heart.

Bai Weiwei suddenly fell silent, a trace of suspicious annoyance and shyness appeared on her face.

Seeing her expression, Ning Yishu suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

She frowned and hesitated before asking, "Is that you?"

Ning Yishu looked puzzled, but saw that her thin lips were slightly lifted, and the words were clear.

"Aning, is that you?"

In the illusion, she always called him Aning.

Ning Yishu's body trembled, looking at her in disbelief, his mind suddenly throbbed.

Her voice softened, "When you extracted the spiritual roots to save me, I had a dream."