All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 28

To Chang Bai's surprise, Qing Lang was very calm.

Even if he was caught on the spot disrespecting his master, he didn't look flustered at all.

It seemed that Changbai's anger seemed particularly unreasonable.

But the next moment, Qing Lang moved his head slightly, brushed his lips against Feng Ning's forehead again, and landed on Feng Ning's brow bone.

At the same time, he raised his eyelids and looked at Changbai, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his gray pupils coldly reflected some provocative emotions.

Anger surged up, almost swallowing no one's reason, Changbai grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sword energy overflowed, and with his roar, he suppressed it overwhelmingly!

"you wanna die--"

But just when the sword was about to pierce through Qinglang's chest, a terrifyingly powerful force suddenly attacked Changbai!

The force actually sent him flying in an instant, and he fell hard to the wall!

"puff!"

Changbai spat out a mouthful of blood, he stood up with difficulty holding his sword, and looked at his attacker in disbelief.

——It's Fengning.

Fengning just woke up.

After he attacked subconsciously, he saw Changbai's face clearly. He frowned and asked, "Changbai, how could it be you? It was Qinglang you attacked just now?"

"...Yes." Changbai fixed his eyes on Qinglang.

Feng Ning asked: "Do you know what crime it is to mutilate a fellow disciple?"

"I know."

Changbai had just suffered internal injuries from the shock, and felt pain like broken bones all over his body. He staggered over, supported the table beside the bed with one hand, and continued to raise his sword to touch Qinglang. Ruthlessly, "But even if it is death, I will kill this beast!"

Feng Ning vaguely felt that there was a misunderstanding in this matter, so she asked: "...What's wrong with Qing Lang?"

"He He……"

Changbai seemed to be having trouble opening his mouth, his entire face was flushed with anger, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble.

Feng Ning was afraid that his trembling hand would stab Qing Lang, so she subconsciously pulled Qing Lang back.

Feng Ning's actions somehow aroused Chang Bai, he gritted his teeth and said: "...he...he disrespected the master."

Fengning was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head to look at the distance between himself and Qinglang, and then at Qinglang's thin undershirt, only then did he realize that Changbai had misunderstood.

Qing Lang also seemed to feel that this misunderstanding was unreasonable, and instead of panicking, he was even a little lost in thought.

I don't know where God went while running in this gap.

So Feng Ning explained for him: "You may have misunderstood, I was just helping Qinglang to unblock meridians, and I accidentally slept together after exhaustion."

Feng Ning paused for a moment, his eyes fell on Qinglang's neck injured by the sword energy, and he frowned slightly: "I will not pursue today's matter, and you must not act so impulsively in the future."

Changbai's lips trembled, and he continued to argue: "It's not a misunderstanding! Disciple...disciple saw with his own eyes that he was...doing frivolous things to Master!"

Qing Lang finally opened his mouth.

His eyes moved to Feng Ning's face, and his voice was cold and clear: "How did I belittle Master?"

Feng Ning also asked: "That's right, how did he belittle me?"

Changbai's face flushed red, and he finally said something: "...he...he is...secretly...secretly kissing Master."

Feng Ning turned her head to look at Qing Lang in some confusion.

Qinglang's complexion did not change: "I accidentally touched it."

So Feng Ning explained to Chang Bai: "He accidentally touched it."

Changbai was so shocked that he opened his eyes in disbelief: "It's clear...it's clear..."

Feng Ning sighed, and said: "Changbai, you really misunderstood, Qinglang can't do anything frivolous to me, it's just that we were all tired, and we got close when we were resting, that's why an accident happened that made you feel uncomfortable. Regarding the misunderstanding, you have acted recklessly, and you have done it, but since you have no malicious intentions, this matter will not be pursued."

Changbai: "No, it's not, it's Qinglang..."

Feng Ning: "Don't mention this matter again."

Changbai suddenly fell silent.

His hand holding the sword hangs down feebly, and his face is completely drained of blood.

His pale lips trembled, and finally he said: "...disciple...disciple...you know your mistake, disciple will leave."

He lost strength all over his body, and his shoulders collapsed in an instant, but when he turned to leave, he saw a bright smile on the corner of Qing Lang's lips.

Qinglang clearly did not use sound transmission to enter the secret in front of the master.

But his pursed lips and eyes stained with sneer seemed to tell him clearly:

"Did you see it? So what if you have been with Master for 800 years? He only believes in me."

Changbai trembled all over, and tightly clenched the long sword in his hand.

... One day, he will kill this pair of masters who conspired against each other and turned right and wrong!

"Changbai." Master's voice came from behind again.

Changbai's footsteps stopped suddenly, he slowly turned his head to look at Fengning, quietly waiting for his next order.

He still felt angry in his heart, but he was not angry at Feng Ning at all.

His eyes were originally full of hostility, but the moment he raised his head to look at Feng Ning, the hostility in his eyes dissipated in an uproar.

His eyes were still full of respect, and he didn't seem to have any complaints about the treatment he had just suffered.

Feng Ning sighed softly, and waved to him: "Come here."

Qing Lang frowned at the side, watched Chang Bai come over, was pulled down by Feng Ning, and sat on the bed.

Feng Ning explored Changbai's veins.

The more he found out about Changbai's injury, the deeper his frown became: "...how did you get hurt so badly? What about the streamer armor I gave you? Why don't you wear it?"

Changbai lowered his head and said, "...I'm afraid it will be worn out."

Feng Ning: "The streamer armor is a protective armor, so how can it be afraid of damage?"

Changbai didn't answer, just lowered his head, like a bird that has done something wrong.

Feng Ning's voice became gentle: "I'll put it on when I get back today."

Changbai: "Yes."

Feng Ning stretched out her hand and began to heal Chang Bai slowly.

But the moment Changbai felt the spiritual energy entering his body, he immediately avoided it, he hurriedly said: "...Master, absolutely not, your spiritual power is already damaged, how can you lose it for me again! "

Fengning: "Sit down."

Changbai has never disobeyed Fengning, even now.

His lips moved, but he sat down anyway.

Feng Jing calmly healed Chang Bai, and Chang Bai closed his eyes.

Neither of them spoke much.

The house became very quiet.

Therefore, the sound of Qinglang's knuckles cracking was particularly obvious.

"...I'm still here."

With a gloomy face, Qing Lang gritted his teeth and spoke.

Feng Ning turned her head, a little surprised: "Huh? Qing Lang? Why haven't you left yet?"

Qing Lang: "..."

Qinglang took a deep breath, glanced at Changbai who was receiving Fengning's healing, and his voice seemed to be covered with glass shards, sharp and prickly: "My neck was also cut by your beloved disciple, Master Why don't you help me heal?"

Feng Ning glanced at his neck covered in bloody lines.

Just skin trauma.

Feng Ning asked with some doubts: "This kind of minor injury, ordinary healing techniques should be enough, don't you know how to do it?"

"The meridians have just been opened by the master, and I feel sore all over, I'm afraid it won't work."

He suddenly grasped Feng Ning's right wrist, and put his palm close to his neck. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Ning, his gaze was heavy, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"You come."

Changbai suddenly coughed heavily seven or eight times.

His face flushed from coughing, as if he was going to die from coughing.

But even so, he still tried his best to say a few words.

"Master, I... I will come."

With that said, he separated Fengning and Qinglang's hands with the back of his hand.

Then he straightened his unhealed body, with difficulty, but quickly performed a healing technique on Qing Lang.

Then, he spit out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

Qing Lang: "..."

Feng Ning quickly reached out to support Chang Bai's fallen head, and sighed: "Chang Bai is good everywhere, but there is a little bad, he is too responsible, look, he will insist on healing you when he is injured like this."

Qing Lang: "..."

No, that person simply hated him and didn't want to see Fengning touch him.

Qing Lang gritted his teeth and thought in his heart.

Somehow, Changbai was the one who was injured, Changbai was the one who was almost mad with anger, and Changbai was the one who passed out now, but Qing Lang felt that he had lost completely.

... So what if Fengning believed your nonsense just now?

He believes in you only because he thinks that you are loathing him and still thinks that there is no possibility between you and him.

A voice in Qing Lang's heart said.

The voice was calm and mean.

In one fell swoop, all the shady joys and fantasies in his mind were shattered.