"Junior sister, calm down."

Wu Er looked at Wo Ningyan next to Han Qingxiu, and then waved his hand.

Although Wo Ningyan's face was normal and her eyes were calm, she did not seem to be very excited.

Based on Wu Er's understanding of his junior sister, this was actually a prelude to anger.

My junior sister is jealous again!

Back when the sect was first established, Wu Er was giving a lecture when he took a liking to a disciple and taught him privately for a while. This made Wo Ningyan extremely jealous, so she harassed that disciple several times and almost killed him.

Moreover, he was a male disciple!

Wu Er felt helpless about his junior sister's extremely jealous nature.

They were spoiled since they were little...

Wo Ningyan seemed not to hear Wu Er's words, staring intently at the unconscious Han Qingxiu, and lightly bit her lip.

She said, "There's nothing special about it, so why did my senior brother bring you back? And even put you in bed!"

Why?

If you injure someone, are you going to let them lie in the mud?

Wu Er means "good-hearted".

But I never expected that my good intentions would lead to bad things.

So Wu Er stepped forward and grabbed Wo Ningyan's shoulder, saying, "Don't overthink it."

"Hmph? Thinking nonsense?"

Wo Ningyan raised one corner of her mouth, revealing a chilling smile, and her eyes turned dangerous.

He said sternly, "I will not allow my senior brother to stay with others, never!"

After speaking, Wo Ningyan's gaze returned to Han Qingxiu, and then she stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

He sneered, "How should we torture her? Peel her skin, or break her bones?"

His words became increasingly frightening, and his tone became increasingly terrifying.

The temperature inside the wooden house had also dropped considerably.

It gave off a somewhat chilly feeling.

Wu Er frowned, knowing how ruthless his junior sister was to others.

If they say they'll skin you alive, pull out your tendons, and break your bones, then they definitely will.

Even the usually mild-mannered Wu Er couldn't help but frown and sternly reprimanded, "Don't go too far with this nonsense!"

The hand gripping Wo Ningyan's shoulder tightened slightly, pulling her away from Han Qingxiu.

"Calm down. How many times have I told you not to be so sensitive about everything?"

At this moment, Wu Er put on a dignified face and also showed some of the aura of the senior brother.

After being forcibly dragged away by her senior brother, Wo Ningyan looked somewhat puzzled, turned her head, and stared at Wu Er with her big eyes.

He said, "Senior brother, what are you doing? Don't stop me, I won't let this person take you away."

"Calm down."

Wu Er took a breath and then secretly released his spiritual power into Wo Ningyan's body.

As the spiritual energy slowly flowed out, Wo Ningyan's emotions gradually calmed down.

The wooden house was no longer cold and damp.

"Have you calmed down?"

Wu Er released his grip on Wo Ningyan's shoulder.

Wo Ningyan looked dejected, her head down, her lips tightly pressed together, and she didn't say a word.

Wu Er looked at his hand that had just been massaging Wo Ningyan's shoulder and felt that his actions had been somewhat rough.

So he asked, "Did I pinch you too hard?"

Wo Ningyan shook her head, then rushed out the door.

He didn't say a word during the whole process.

Looking at the wooden door that was still open, Wu Er couldn't help but rub his temples, thinking of Wo Ningyan's pitiful appearance.

Although Wu Ningyan's actions were too impulsive, Wu Er still felt somewhat guilty.

He cares too much about his fellow students.

After a moment of silence, Wu Er walked to the door and looked outside.

Not seeing Wo Ningyan, he closed the door.

After closing the door, he couldn't help but shake his head and mutter to himself, "He's really been spoiled since he was a child."

Then, Wu Er turned to look at Han Qingxiu, who was still unconscious.

Wo Ningyan was making a lot of noise just now, but she didn't wake Han Qingxiu up.

"He's sleeping so soundly."

Wu Er tilted his head, thinking about what had just happened inexplicably, and felt speechless.

Looking at Han Qingxiu again, I felt it would be better to let her recuperate elsewhere.

If Wo Ningyan comes over and causes trouble again, she might accidentally hurt Han Qingxiu.

"By the way, isn't she a female disciple?"

Wu Er thought of this, so he walked over to Han Qingxiu and observed her carefully again.

He asked in confusion, "Huh? How come I can't tell she's a woman?"

Han Qingxiu was covered by loose and conservative clothes, obscuring her figure and her androgynous face...

She really doesn't show a single trace of femininity.

or.

Before she wakes up, should we pull up her clothes and take a look?

Wu Er's gaze drifted diagonally upwards, and as he touched his chin, an idea popped into his mind.

But then he shook his head, dismissing the absurd idea from his mind.

I am a dignified immortal!

How could you do such a despicable thing?

Even though no one dared to say anything after I did it...

"We should find a place to settle her down as soon as possible."

Wu Er felt around in his pocket and took out a jade net.

Yes, that's right.

It was originally Han Qingxiu's net jade...

Wu Er thought of using the Net Jade to contact Xiao Mingmu and ask him to make arrangements.

After all, none of his junior brothers and sisters were more reliable than his second junior brother.

After playing with it for so many days, Wu Er learned how to use the Net Jade.

Simply immerse your divine sense into the jade net, enter the library—the information processing center—and then find the connection target.

So, Wu Er made a voice call to Xiao Mingmu.

I could hear a "beep beep beep" sound coming from the net.

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