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Ji Lanye had no other choice, he could only wrap her up in a blanket and carry her to the kitchen.

He placed her on the bench in front of the stove and wrapped her tightly with his fingers before starting a fire.

Tuoba's face was expressionless as he stared at the fire inside the kitchen. His eyes were red, but the hands under the blanket were still poking at his skin.

Only when she heard the sound of flowing water did she raise her head and look at Ji Lanye, who was holding a wooden ladle and holding a long sleeve with the other hand, revealing a pair of white wrists.

Today, he was wearing his favorite light blue brocade robe, with his hair hanging down. Even though he did the most ordinary thing in the world, it couldn't cover up his elegant temperament.

He was so beautiful that whenever she thought of him, he would always warm her heart. Whenever she talked about him, she would always feel proud and satisfied. This beautiful person was her master.

However, the current her didn't like his beauty at all. This was the first time she felt such a sense of distance. This distance made her hate him!

Tuoba Hao's eyes were filled with tears. He lowered his head, and his small body was shaking uncontrollably. How pitiful!

Ji Lanye filled the big pot with water and covered the lid. When he raised his head, he saw her this way.

Her heart clenched as she walked over to sit by her side. She placed her on her lap and hooked her lower jaw with her fingers. Her clear eyes were filled with gentleness as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit.

Tuoba, who had suddenly begun to resist, turned his face away from his fingers and began to struggle in his arms.

Ji Lanye knitted his brows and tightened his arms. His lips were pursed but he didn't say anything.

Tuoba couldn't get rid of it. He pursed his lips and lowered his head sadly as tears streamed down his face.

The color of Ji Lanye's eyes were as deep as the ocean. He thought that she was still suffering because of Ji Cang Ye, so he held her hands tightly. Suddenly, he felt that she shouldn't have killed him that easily.

Closing his eyes, he didn't have any experience with coaxing others, so he could only tightly hug her.

His little disciple had been a cheerful and optimistic girl since a young age. In his memory, she rarely cried, but tonight, her tears almost drowned him.

The more he hugged her, the more Tuoba grimaced, and his chest began to ache from the sobs.

Ji Lanye sighed, put her head against his chest and said, "Little Pingzi, Master is in pain …"

Tuoba stared blankly at him, and the water in his eye sockets flickered. He raised his teary eyes to look at him, and then looked him up and down. A pair of small hands extended out from under the blanket and nervously touched his body, "…" Master, are you hurt? "

Ji Lanye grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, staring at her with both of his eyes, "This place hurts …"

The palm seemed to be hit by a small drum, getting faster and heavier.

Tuoba looked at Shi Yan with a sobbing face, his small face gradually filled with confusion.

Ji Lanye tightly held her hand, bent over and kissed her forehead, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Little Meng'er, if you shed a single tear, you'll only hurt a bit more for Master. But now, Master is already in so much pain that he can't breathe, so, little Hao'er, do you want to help Master?"

Tuoba looked even more confused, and asked in a daze, "How can I help you?!"

Ji Lanye slightly pursed his lips, the one on her forehead became heavier, and then he left, staring into her eyes and said, "Don't cry, Little Pingzi doesn't cry anymore, Master won't feel any more pain."

The blush on his face spread from his cheeks to his ears, and Tuoba was stunned.

Master, since when did Master's mouth become so sweet and speak so well?! He finally stopped crying.

Ji Lanye looked at her dumbstruck, and the gentleness in his eyes grew even stronger. He scratched her little nose and then placed her on the chair.

He stood up and walked to the stove. He opened the lid of the wok and scooped out the hot water. There were two full buckets of water in the wok.

He looked at Mu Mu's little disciple and lifted his lips, walking towards her. Then, he turned around and squatted down. His big hands grabbed her little hands and pulled her onto his broad back. "Little Hao'er, hold tight."

Tuoba bit his lips, then obediently wrapped his arm around Ji Hao's neck.

Ji Lanye put the quilt that was covering her body into his waist. When he didn't walk, he fell down and stood up while carrying a bucket in one hand and walked out of the kitchen.

Tuoba looked down from his neck, and the water in the bucket was calm and unmoving. She kept watching until she went back into the bedroom, where he placed the bucket on the floor next to the tub. From start to finish, not a single drop of water fell from the bucket.

Ji Lanye put her down and poured all the water in the wooden bucket into the bathtub. When he turned his head, he saw that her eyes were bright as she looked at the bucket in his hands. He couldn't help but ask, "Little Pingzi, what's wrong?"

Tuoba shook his head.

Ji Lanye didn't ask anymore. He rubbed her head and said, "The water in the tub is boiling water. Master will go get some cold water. Will you wait here obediently for Master?"

Tuoba looked at the hot tub, which was continuously boiling up, then his eyes flashed and he nodded.

Ji Lanye didn't waste any time, he carried the wooden bucket and quickly walked out. Because he was worried, he used the fastest speed to fetch some water.

When he entered the room with the water in his hand, he saw that she was sitting inside the water bucket. His pupils contracted drastically as the water bucket in his hand tumbled down, causing his heart to almost explode.

He grabbed a person whose entire body was burning red from the bath barrel and threw her onto the bed. The redness of her body seemed to have dyed his eyes, and Ji Lanye clenched his fist tightly, his heart felt like it was being repeatedly hammered by a heavy hammer, making him wish that he could personally dig out this angry and painful heart of his.

The bed was covered with a thick woolen blanket, and her body didn't feel any pain. However, Tuoba Pang immediately started crying, and started rubbing his skin with both of his hands until blood was flowing out from some parts of his body.

She was so dirty, so dirty. She just wanted to tear off the skin that had been touched by that disgusting pair of hands and mouth, then ruthlessly tear it off!

Ji Lanye stared at her movements as his heart ached.

He had thought that she would feel better after crying, but now it didn't seem like it.

The blow from this was far from what he had expected.

He couldn't bear to watch her torture herself. He stepped forward and tried to hug her, but she pushed him away with all her might, like a frightened little deer that had shrunk to the foot of the bed, grabbing the quilt and curling into a ball.

Stretching out his hand, Ji Lanye stared at the quilt. He knew that she was definitely still rubbing it.

Forcing his resolve, he bent down and pulled away the blanket, then grabbed her wrist and pressed her down. When his eyes swept across the scratches on her collarbone, his voice became dull, "Enough! It's all over! It's all over!"

Tuoba shook his head, and said painfully, "There's no way over. Teacher, I'm dirty. Look at me, every place is dirty. I feel terrible. Teacher, I feel really bad."

Hearing her cry out that she was suffering, Ji Lanye felt as if his heart was pierced by tiny needles. His forehead was pressed against her fiercely shaking forehead as he hurriedly said, "No, Little Pingzi is not dirty. You are still the same you, everything has not changed. You are still Master's little Pingzi."

"It's not the same!" Tuoba said excitedly, "Master, I beg of you, please let me go. I'm dirty, I can't dirty you too. You are such a beautiful person, I don't want to dirty you …." Master, please, stay away from me! "

Ji Lanye felt a shiver down his spine. This was all for her sake.

He wished that he could hold her tightly by his side. How could he possibly stay away from her …

Ji Lanye held her tender face in his hands, and the two of them pressed their noses against each other as they breathed heavily together, "Little Pingzi, don't speak nonsense. You're not dirty, you're clean … Furthermore, even if you really are dirty, Master would not mind getting dirty from you! "

Tuoba cried out loud, "But I don't mind... "Mmm mmm …"

Before she could say something that would make his heart ache again, Ji Lanye lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips.