Chapter 48: Suspicious wounds and interesting life

This wound was obviously not caused by a raccoon beast. She had seen raccoon beast wounds before. Because of the nails, the blood and flesh would fly. This wound was smooth and complete, a typical sword wound.

Either he cut himself while using the sword, or he was thrown around and bumped into something by the raccoon beast.

If it's a bump on the arm... it's hard to say.

Bai Yunshu couldn't help but suspect that this person had cut himself when using the sword clumsily. After all, this kind of thing had happened to his disciples before...

No wonder I didn’t tell anyone at the time and kept it secret. If I had told anyone, people would have laughed at me.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Bai Yunshu looking at his wound, Yin Huan always felt uncomfortable.

Could it be that he has figured out something?

Probably not...

"The wound is quite deep. It will probably hurt. Can you bear it?"

Bai Yunshu didn't say anything out of consideration for her self-esteem. He opened the small porcelain bottle in his hand and spoke first to give Yin Huan a shot of prevention.

Yin Huan felt pain again when he heard this, and nodded after hesitation.

"Of course, thank you, Elder Yingsu. I'm not afraid of pain."

The blood has stopped flowing, but it really hurts. If I had known earlier, I would have shown more mercy to my men.

Bai Yunshu pretended to shake out the medicine powder, and Yin Huan immediately closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he must not hum for a while.

The pain I imagined did not come. When I opened my eyes, I met Bai Yunshu's playful eyes.

The powder hasn't been applied yet, but he says he's not afraid and closes his eyes first.

"Elder Ying Su...hiss..."

Yin Huan looked at her in confusion. Just as she was about to call out, Bai Yunshu's hand trembled and the medicine powder was sprinkled on her wound.

Along with Bai Yunshu's movements, Yin Huan's soft hissing sound was heard.

"Sorry, I'm old and my hands are shaking."

Bai Yunshu spoke calmly, and Yin Huan's voice was almost distorted with pain, accompanied by trembling.

"No...it's okay. He's not old. Elder Ying Su is in his prime..."

She wanted to use her hands to exert force, but she couldn't. She felt pain and naturally spoke without thinking.

It's okay, it's okay, this pain is nothing...

She comforted herself in her heart and noticed that Bai Yunshu was smiling at the corner of his mouth opposite her.

In the prime of life? Tsk, how long has it been since she heard that word?

Seeing her smiling, Yin Huan seriously suspected that she was doing it on purpose.

No! She must have done it on purpose.

But... why? Did bullying herself make her happy?

What kind of weird and evil taste was this? She really couldn't understand it.

In order to divert her pain, she focused her attention on Bai Yunshu.

She keenly noticed that Bai Yunshu's wrist was wrapped with a thick white cloth, and it was still red when she looked closely.

Yin Huan kept staring at her, and when Bai Yunshu noticed, he took his hands off the table and covered them with his sleeves.

Her face was still gentle,

"Elder Ying Su, are you injured?"

Bai Yunshu froze and shook his head slightly.

“No.”

If I cut the wound on my wrist every day, it would be a waste of time, and it would also take a lot of spiritual energy to heal the wound.

She simply covered it with a special cloth strip so that the wound would not heal. Next time, she could just open the cloth strip and let the bleeding flow, which was very convenient.

The only bad thing is that blood will occasionally seep out and needs to be dealt with in a timely manner.

Yin Huan's gaze just now was too direct, so she had to hide it.

This matter cannot be discovered by anyone.

Seeing her covering up, Yin Huan couldn't help but think of what Fu Sheng said.

She said Bai Yunshu was injured.

It looked like it was on the wrist, but what kind of injury would be on the wrist? Moreover, Bai Yunshu's cultivation level was very low, and there were very few people who could hurt her.

That’s not right… Bai Yunshu’s current cultivation level is not outstanding.

The most fundamental reason why she became Bai Yunshu's disciple was because she admired him for being strong.

At that time, Bai Yunshu was very strong and looked up to by everyone, including her.

She tried hard to stand by her side and become her disciple.

After all, in this world where strength is respected, she wants to live for herself, and if she can choose the best, she will naturally choose the best.

But after becoming her disciple, she found that Bai Yunshu was very boring and always kept to herself. It took her a lot of time to get along with her and let her teach her more.

In this situation, since Bai Yunshu is unwilling to say, it is not convenient for her to ask again.

The atmosphere gradually became silent, and Yin Huan glanced out the window.

At first glance, there are many green bamboos by the window, lush and full of vitality.

Hey? Was there bamboo outside the window before? I don't think so.

If I remember correctly, it was a large patch of blue grass.

"Does it still hurt?"

Suddenly, those words rang in Yin Huan's ears.

She withdrew her thoughts and looked at the wound.

The powder was still on it, the bleeding had stopped, and the pain was gone.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

She returned it to Bai Yunshu, who held her hand and drank tea. After slowly putting down the teacup, he took out a piece of white cloth from somewhere.

She folded it, placed it on Yin Huan's wound, and bandaged it carefully.

Bai Yunshu's movements were very gentle. Yin Huan watched quietly, his mind restless.

Not long after, Bai Yunshu looked up again.

"Don't let the wound get wet. Don't use spiritual power on this hand for the next few days, or use less spiritual power. You can remove the bandage after three days. The external injury should be healed by then. Be careful next time."

As she instructed, Yin Huan looked at the delicate bandage and nodded.

"I've made a note of this. Thank you for troubling Elder Yingsu."

Bai Yunshu said it was no problem, just a small favor.

"Also, kid, stop being so stubborn. If you're hurt, you're hurt. If it hurts, it hurts. Why bother gritting your teeth and admitting it? You won't lose any weight by telling me, and you won't have to suffer."

She was talking to Yin Huan, who lowered his head and his voice was a little deep.

"Elder Ying Su, I do have a bad habit of caring about my reputation, and... I'm really used to it. It's okay. The pain will go away after this."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, and Bai Yunshu looked away.

She couldn't help but think of her own mentality when she was younger. No matter how painful it was, she could always say it was nothing and even joke with Geng Jihuan.

Because I just don’t want to make those who care about me worry.

After her master passed away, she really couldn't hold on any longer, but she had nowhere to vent her grief. When Geng Jihuan asked her, she could only say that it didn't matter and she had let it go.

Have you let it go? Have you really let it go?

She practiced the way of the common people, but she couldn't let go of others, couldn't see herself clearly, and couldn't find a way to survive.

How could she be willing to do this? The previous knot hadn't been untied, and the knot in her heart had been added. She knew she couldn't hold it together, so she kept trying to smile, but that smile was somewhat voluntary...

She seemed to see that person in Yin Huan.

At that time, she was always punished for being naughty, and she was too proud to say anything. Instead, she applied medicine to herself alone in the room at night, and she could still be cheerful the next day.

She asked her why she was so patient, but she just pulled her sleeve and said embarrassedly.

"Master, you should know that I always feel ashamed to say that I'm in pain. I don't want to show my vulnerable side in front of others, so I endure it as much as I can."