My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

She didn't notice Jiang He grimacing in pain, and said to herself:

"Oh, to be honest, it has nothing to do with Master."

"I'm talking to Yuan Xia."

Jiang He quickly shook off the girl's hand. The girl's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and she could not control herself at times.

The recent physical recovery should have reached a critical moment.

In this way, the strength will be further enhanced.

Jiang Yuanxia watched the two people's conversation silently, even though she wanted to pull their hands apart.

But now she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to get closer.

When I heard Jiang He's words, I almost didn't react for a moment.

Jiang He faced his inner self and revealed all the dirty thoughts hidden in his mind.

Frankly speaking, "Yuan Xia, Master may be angry with you. When he saw Min Xin injured, he couldn't immediately stand up for Min Xin. Even though he guessed that you were in trouble and had reasons for not helping, Master still couldn't control his attitude. I'm sorry."

In fact, he only said one sentence to Yuan Xia with a slightly more emphasized tone.

But Yuan Xia's mental condition requires him, as a master, to do better.

There must not be any mistake.

After all, it was all his fault.

No matter how much you demand of yourself, it should be taken for granted.

Be as understanding as possible towards them all.

No matter what they did.

Jiang He looked determined, and said a little embarrassedly:

"Also, Master saw that you seemed to be very close to Xiao An and even called him Brother Xiao. I felt a little uncomfortable."

Uncomfortable?

Jiang Yuanxia couldn't help but recall what his master had said before.

Now that I think about it, it seems like Master is a little jealous.

When she thought of this possibility, the suppressed gloom in her heart was filled with a hint of sweetness and a hint of shame and anger.

I didn't even look at him and just said "Brother Xiao".

Master is angry?

Although she is the Holy Son of Good Dharma, she must also be respectful to others.

He was polite and courteous.

Xiao An worked so hard to do a lot of dirty and tiring things for her, he almost gave her the magic sword.

"Master, are you jealous?"

The black-haired girl suddenly spoke.

This made Jiang He flustered. Yuan Xia was actually quite direct in her words sometimes.

Like before, I will provoke him

Jiang He raised his eyebrows and said stubbornly, "Nonsense, how could a master be jealous of his disciple? It's just because Xiao An hurt Min Xin. And, Yuan Xia, you can understand it. It's like raising a daughter for many years, and she might be kidnapped."

"Yuan Xia understands."

The black-haired girl stood on tiptoe and spoke in a tone as respectful and approving as possible, but Jiang He still heard a hint of perfunctoriness.

She muttered as if explaining:

"Master, you know Yuan Xia is not used to having outsiders around. She doesn't even dare to look at strangers, so she was at a loss for what to do."

Is Xiao An the unfamiliar outsider she mentioned?

A heavy stone also fell from Jiang He's heart.

In the original text, Xiao An had no good intentions towards Yuan Xia, and it would be bad if Yuan Xia was deceived by him.

"But it's Yuan Xia's fault that Master has such a misunderstanding. Yuan Xia will prove herself in the future."

The black-haired girl suppressed the madness in her eyes and said thoughtfully.

……

"Master, it hurts so much, I need you to touch me."

"Don't make trouble!"

Jiang He pressed the white-haired girl who had been making a fuss onto the bed.

Examining her body carefully.

The blood is full of vitality, and on the fair and delicate wrist, there is often a hint of gold passing through the meridians.

Devour the remaining sword energy.

"I originally wanted to take that guy's sword away, but I didn't expect it to backfire."

Bai Minxin lay on the bed in a daze, saying disappointedly.

She also wanted to take the sword and give it to her master.

Master just happens to be lacking a good sword.

I must find a way to seize that sword and give it to my master in the future.

Just consider it as a token of love.

Then the master will give his own Yuan Yang to me.

Thinking of this, the white-haired girl suddenly sat up again.

He stared at Jiang He with a sharp gaze.

Scan every inch of him.

Just like when Jiang He and she parted at the palace.

Jiang He felt uncomfortable:

"Why don't you just lie down when you're injured? Why are you looking at me?"

"Hehehe, it's okay."

Bai Minxin frowned quietly and lay back on the bed dejectedly.

Master's Yuan Yang is still there.

But it felt like being robbed.

what is the problem?

She felt an itch in her heart, like a cat scratching.

However, since Yuan Yang is not lost, everything is acceptable.

Jiang Yuanxia came in with a basin of hot water, and said in a worried tone:

"Master, is Min Xin not seriously injured?"

"It's okay, I just suffered a little backlash. This girl is still in the foundation building stage, and she dared to seize the life magic weapon of Jindan Zhenren. Besides, the magic weapon and Zhenren are not ordinary goods."

Jiang He flicked Bai Minxin's forehead and said unhappily,

"You clearly have a fourth-level magic weapon, which is more than enough for you, yet you still want to take the risk of stealing someone else's life magic weapon. Do you know that the sword is the Xuanying Immortal Sect's divine sword?"

"Oh? That sounds amazing."

Not only did this girl not reflect on herself, but her eyes were shining.

Jiang He had nothing to say to her. He dipped the towel Yuan Xia handed over in hot water and carefully wiped the white-haired girl's face:

"Safety comes first, little girl, don't be impulsive next time. If anything happens to you, Master..."

"Don't worry, Master. If we go to the underworld, Min Xin will take you there before we leave."

A certain little white dragon spoke shamelessly with a sincere expression.

She swore so confidently, could she be telling the truth?

Veins popped out on Jiang He's forehead, and he slapped the unfilial man hard.

Seeing her eyes filled with tears from pain, he felt satisfied and continued to wipe her face.

Not to mention, Jiang He experienced some of the happiness of Old Jiang He.

I don't know how much fun it would be to hang this stinky girl up and whip her.

"By the way, Master, Yuan Xia has also brought the bell I mentioned earlier. You can give it to Jin'er later."

Jiang Yuanxia tried to hold back, but couldn't help but speak.

"Bell?" the white-haired girl asked in confusion.

"My real name is Xin Ling, and it can reflect the host's mood." Jiang Yuanxia explained.

"Ah, doesn't this mean there is no privacy?"

Bai Minxin covered her mouth. If she had this bell on her, she would probably shake it if she saw her master standing with another woman.

"But it's very suitable for Jin'er, and it's convenient for us to take care of her. With her special situation, we can't consider too much."

Jiang Yuanxia was a little conflicted.

But Jin'er was too defensive, and with her Zhoutian spiritual body, not only could she not be able to discern her inner thoughts, even her body shape was difficult to discern.

"Well, special cases are handled specially."

Jiang He has his own little thoughts.

He also wanted to know what was in Jin'er's heart. This little girl always gave him a strange feeling.

It’s hard to describe. It’s like a little girl who looks like a silly girl, but has very rich thoughts in her heart.

Although Bai Minxin held an objection, she saw Jiang He nod.

Not much more to say.

Several people looked at the heart bell that Yuan Xia handed over.

The heart bell is delicate and small, tied with a red string. It makes no sound when you hold it in your hand and shake it.

"The heart bell will only make a sound when the host's emotions fluctuate, and the sound is very special and can tell the difference in the host's emotions. Moreover, it does not need to be refined, so it is very suitable for Jin'er."

Jiang Yuanxia explained as she tied it around Bai Minxin's wrist.

"Hey, Senior Sister, why don't you bring it yourself and let me bring it."

Bai Minxin was a little dissatisfied, but the bell was exquisite and beautiful, and she liked it very much when she wore it on her hand.

"Eh, no sound?"

The white-haired girl shook her hand in confusion.

"It only happens when you're in a mood, otherwise it would be too noisy if it keeps ringing all day long."

Jiang Yuanxia smiled lightly, with a complicated expression,

"Master, please continue to wipe Minxin's face."

Jiang He paused slightly and did as he was told.

Gently wiping her little face which was slightly flushed.

The bell on her wrist suddenly rang with a clear and melodious sound, the sound was small, but it was there.

"Well, this means Minxin is very happy now."

The black-haired girl looked as if she expected it, and saw the embarrassed look of the white-haired girl.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly in bitterness.

Chapter 222 Yuan Xia is despicable!

"Ah, what are you talking about, it was obviously the wind that blew over and made the little bell ring. Damn Master, stop wiping my face, or your skin will turn red!"