Overly anxious, his tripped over his feet, and his entire body fell forward .
The next moment, he fell into an embrace filled with a familiar aroma .
Bai Weiwei steadily held him, saying with dislike, “You can’t even walk properly . How could such a weak thing be my disciple . ”
Ning Yishu’s nose was filled with that fragrant smell . His heart sank as he heard her words full of distaste .
When he ripped out his spiritual root to save her, he already knew that he would die .
He should have killed himself before she woke up .
But thinking that he would not be able to see her on his last day of life, his heart had been unwilling .
She must be extremely disgusted to see such a waste like him .
“Raise your head . Don’t cower like a little girl,” Bai Weiwei suddenly said .
Ning Yishu straightened his body with great difficulty and looked up, only to discover that they had already returned to her room .
Bai Weiwei shoved him forward . “Bathe . ”
Ning Yishu spotted a bathtub carved from jade placed in the center of the room .
This bath tub was an extremely rare magic tool that could repair damaged bodies .
And submerged inside the bath water were all kinds of heavenly-grade treasures .
Ning Yishu suddenly hesitated . His resolute and merciless nature was nearly worn away by her .
Bai Weiwei couldn’t tolerate his dawdling appearance . “Hurry up and get in, ah, did you want me to undress you?”
Ning Yishu looked back . All kinds of complex emotions stirred in his eyes, but his voice remained steady . “I thought shifu would want to kill me . ”
She supposedly was cruel and had to make reprisals .
In her eyes, was he not a grave sinner, a mortal enemy who wanted to force her?
Bai Weiwei sneered: “I really wish I could kill you . I’ve never suffered such disgrace . ”
Ning Yishu said dully: “You can punish me to vent your anger . ”
Bai Weiwei suddenly flew over and threw him into the bath . The medicinal liquid immediately soaked into his body .
Right away, an acute pain spread through his broken meridians and deteriorating body .
Ning Yishu sucked in a cold breath .
Bai Weiwei reached out and pushed down his head, firmly pressing him underwater .
“Your punishment is for me to bathe you every day . ”
Ning Yishu knew that these medicinal ingredients had a very good effect on people with spiritual roots .
And if they were used on a crippled person like him, at best they could keep him healthy and prolong his life .
Merely extending his life, compared to the price she paid for these rare and hard to come by herbs, was simply too much of a loss .
Ning Yishu began to feel fear, already giving in to despair .
He had thought that he could be greedy and stay by her side for a few more days, then die peacefully .
But she smashed through his peaceful state of mind and once more set off a huge wave in his heart .
Ning Yishu suddenly reached out and gripped her fingers .
He asked coldly: “Shifu, what do you mean by this?”
Don’t give him such hope . He wouldn’t be able to press down the insane possessiveness in his heart .
Bai Weiwei fell silent, a suspicious trace of vexation and shyness on her face .
Ning Yishu caught her expression and thought that there was something wrong with his eyes .
Her brows furrowed . She hesitated for a bit before asking: “Is it you?”
Ning Yishu was puzzled . Her thin lips parted slightly, but her words were clear .
“A’Ning, is it you?”
In the dreamworld, she had always called him A’Ning .
Ning Yishu’s body twitched . He looked at her, not daring to believe it . His heart beat furiously .
Her voice became soft . “When you took out your spiritual root to save me, I had a dream . ”