I’m Sending Warmth to the Disabled Boss

The two hugged for a long time before they separated. Yingzhao looked at Wen Renming in front of him and felt that the more he looked, the more he liked it, and the more he regretted the years he had missed in the past.

He must work hard to take good care of Suzaku’s soul fragments in every world, and bring him back thoroughly. At that time, they can never be separated again.

Thinking of this, Yingzhao’s face showed a knowing smile. He just doesn’t know why Wen Renming came to the Misty Pavilion alone, and seems to have left all the disciples of the Qingliu Sect at the foot of the mountain.

Thinking that since the two had already eaten breakfast, he planned to take Wen Renming around in the Misty Pavilion. Although Wen Renming couldn’t see, Yingzhao looked at his pale face and felt that Wen Renming should go out to the sun from time to time, which would be beneficial to his body.

What’s more, there is a garden full of rare flowers in the Misty Pavilion, which is fragrant and refreshing, and it is also a good place to relax.
Since Wen Renming did not reveal his cultivation in front of him, Yingzhao also pretended not to know. Wen Renming had no opinion on his proposal to go to the garden to relax, so he put on the mask for Wen Renming again, took the other party’s arm, and left the room.

Although Yingzhao didn’t mind the scars on Wen Renming’s face, he was worried that the other party would inevitably feel a little upset when he was looked at in a different way.

The two came to the garden together, and through conversation, Yingzhao learned that Wen Renming was blind since he was a child, but he was accustomed to doing all kinds of things by himself. He has always been quiet, and if it is not necessary, he is not willing to let others follow him.

The Misty Pavilion is well-known in the cultivation world. There are many rare flowers in the garden, some of which are rare in the cultivation world.

It is said that this is all collected by Nan Zheng, the pavilion owner of the Misty Pavilion. Although he has some regrets in his heart that Wen Renming can’t see the gorgeous scenery in this garden, the fragrance of this garden is really refreshing.
The sun shone down, making Yingzhao feel a little warmer. He always feels that walking with each other in this way has a quiet and beautiful feeling.

It would be a good thing to think that time would stop at this moment forever. The two walked around the garden for a long time, Yingzhao worried that Wen Renming would be tired, so he took him to the pavilion in the garden to rest.

He called the servants again and asked them to arrange some refreshments. Yingzhao couldn’t help smiling while feeding Wen Renming some refreshments, always feeling like he fell in love with this kind of interaction.

It turns out that taking care of the people you love is such a happy thing. The atmosphere between the two is warm and beautiful, however, there are always people who like to have a destructive picture at this time.

Before sitting for a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from not far away. Yingzhao took a closer look, and even though he was far away, he recognized that the other party was his so-called master, the pavilion owner of the Misty Pavilion, Nan Zheng.
Cultivation has no years, and it is difficult to tell the age of a cultivator from the face. Although Nan Zheng was several hundred years old, his face looked like he was only in his thirties or forties, but his temples were slightly gray.

Nan Zheng is well-mannered, always smiling, and looks like a well-respected elder. It’s just a pity that the soul under this skin is too dirty.

Yingzhao looked at Nan Zheng calmly, and had already guessed why the other party had come to find him.

Sure enough, the person came hurriedly over, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he wanted to ask questions. However, after seeing Wenren beside Yingzhao, he was stunned for a moment, and then he eased his attitude and said to Yingzhao:

“Yunping, so you are here, so you can find it easy for your teacher. You know what happened to your senior brother. What’s the matter? Yesterday I heard that Lie’er was going to find you, but he didn’t come back. They just told me that Lie’er had been sleeping in his room since last night, and he hasn’t woken up yet. I went to take a look, your brother seems to have been attacked, and the sea of ​​consciousness has been severely damaged. Yun Ping, what happened last night?”

Ying Zhao heard the words and glanced at Wen Renming beside him calmly. There was no change in the face of Jianwen Renming, and he tutted in his heart. He turned his head, looked at Nan Zheng blankly, shook his head at him and said:

“Master, I didn’t see Senior Brother yesterday, so I don’t know what happened.”

Speaking of this, Yingzhao’s face immediately showed an anxious look, and he asked Nan Zheng eagerly,

“Is that senior brother’s injury serious? Is there anything wrong?”

Hearing Yingzhao saying that he didn’t know what happened, Nan Zheng had some doubts in his heart, but the look on the other’s face didn’t seem to be fake. Knowing that Ying Yunping had always been interested in Xiao Lie, Nan Zheng temporarily suppressed his suspicions to the bottom of his heart.

Shaking his head at Yingzhao, he said solemnly:

“It’s not a trivial matter to get injured in the sea of ​​consciousness. Although it can be taken care of, I’m afraid that the cultivation base will deteriorate. It seems that now, I don’t know when Lie’er will wake up. It seems that only when Lie’er wakes up can we find out what happened to him.”
Ying Zhao heard the words with a worried look on his face, but he was applauding in his heart. Yesterday evening, he also sensed the attack suffered by the male protagonist.

Although his abilities were suppressed by the small world, Yingzhao’s five senses had always been keen, and it could be imagined that Xiao Lie’s injuries were definitely not light.

Moreover, Yingzhao is not at all worried that the other party will tell what happened yesterday when he wakes up. Even if he is only a lowly cultivator now, it is still not difficult for Yingzhao to erase a moment’s memory.

Therefore, neither the male protagonist nor the servants from last night will remember what happened. And Yingzhao is not the only one who thinks so.

Wen Renming also erased Xiao Lie’s memory for a moment after attacking Xiao Lie’s sea of ​​consciousness yesterday, so this is equivalent to the male protagonist being cast by two people at the same time to erase his memory, and naturally he will sleep for a longer time. There´s a chance that when he wakes up, he will forget a lot more than Yingzhao originally expected.
Nan Zheng asked Yingzhao to no avail, so he turned to Wen Renming beside him, smiled and said to him,

“Wenren, you are here too! I was also a lover just now and was anxious to ask Yunping something, ignoring you, it’s my inconsideration.”

Although Nan Zheng’s tone was polite, he was obviously disdainful when he looked at Wen Renming. Besides, Wen Renming is also the Sect Master of Qingliu Sect. It would be very rude to call him Wenren instead of calling him Sect Master.

But Wen Renming didn’t have any displeasure on his face, he smiled at Nan Zheng and said,

“The pavilion´s words are serious. I’m just a waste. Yun Ping took me to the garden to breathe when he saw that I was bored in the house. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the pavilion master for taking care of me these days.”

Nan Zheng heard Wen Renming say this, and said with a smile: “You are too polite, nephew Wenren, I will wait for you and Yun Ping in a while. A-Ping became a relative, and we are a family. Although I was only Yun Ping’s master in name, I took him to teach him in the Misty Pavilion when he was very young. It can be said that I have always regarded him as a parent and son, and calling you a nephew it’s not an exaggeration.”
Said here, Nan Zheng looked even more proud of Wen Renming’s expression. But he still said nicely:

“Wenren, don’t be too humble, after all, the Qingliu Sect has always been well cared for in your hands. In the future, I will definitely give more support to the Qingliu Sect. You can rest assured!”

Nan Zheng’s words behind him were extremely rude, how could Yingzhao not understand the meaning of Nan Zheng’s words. It seems that the other party is not only coveting the secret book in Wen Renming’s hand, but also thinking about annexing the Qingliu Sect, which is really greedy and insufficient.

Hearing this, a big smile appeared on Yingzhao’s face, but the cold light in his eyes flashed by. He just didn’t expect Wen Renming on the side to have a happy look when he heard the words. He nodded to Nan Zheng and said gratefully:

“Then I will be grateful to the pavilion owner for his generosity! I wonder if the pavilion owner has ever heard of our Wenren family. There is a secret book called “Qingyuan Jue”. Rumor has it that this “Qingyuan Jue” was left by heaven and man, and the secret has been passed down from generation to generation in our family. Speaking of which, this matter is in the entire cultivation world. Very few people know about it.”
Nan Zheng didn’t expect Wen Renming to actually mention “Qingyuan Jue”, and he was immediately excited when he heard the other party continue:

“Since I’m about to marry Yun Ping, then Yun Ping is my future wife. And the pavilion master, you regard Yun Ping as a parent and son, and naturally, it is also your matter. Today I will tell the pavilion owner the whole secret, I hope you can do me a favor, Pavilion Master!”