Chu Yang had no expression on his face, so she shouldn't have asked this question.

Chu Yang's reaction was very calm at that time. Even if she was compared to a pig, she was not so angry that she jumped.

She turned around and stared at Han Jue silently, without saying a word. Han Jue hummed a small song with a grass in her mouth, squinted her eyes and basked in the sun. Gradually, her voice gradually became smaller, and the curve of the rocking chair gradually became smaller.

Chu Yang, who had not been moving, slowly stood up, glanced at Han Jue lightly, and walked away silently.

At that time, I was thirteen years old. My body had not yet fully developed, and I looked thin and small.

But she carried two buckets of half a person tall, filled with ice water. In the winter, the snow water was just melting, but the water was very cool.

Chu Yang, carrying two buckets of water, walked to Han Jue.

Gently put a bucket of water at your feet, and the other bucket of water is carried in your hands.

Staring at Han Jue's comfortable sleeping face, Chu Yang pursed his lips and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Crazy

"ah"

Han Jue screamed for life and started running like a cat with his tail stepped on.

Before he could come back to his senses, another bucket was poured from the beginning.

Han Jue was fooled by Bing.

He stood there, with watery feet under his feet, his hair pressed against his cheeks, and water kept dripping from his fevered face, and his clothes pressed against his body, like a chicken falling.

Chu Yang put down the bucket expressionlessly, faced Han Jue's glare calmly, and said in a plain tone: "Don't worry, you are sick, I will find the grass for you to eat, and I will guarantee that you will not die!"

Han Jue's mouth twitched, it was winter, and he was trembling because of the coldness.

This damn unfilial disciple!

Unfortunately, Han Jue was in good health and showed no sign of getting sick. Chu Yang's plan failed.

I really should let him taste the taste of the medicine and ensure that he will never forget it for his life!

However, it was true that Chu Yang never got sick since that time. She looked thin and weak, but in fact, not only was she very strong in combat, but her physique was also as strong as a cow.

Chu Yang felt that Pei Yan was good everywhere, beautiful and had good strength, but his physique was a little poor, and his face was not very good-looking at all times. The weather was not too cold, and he was even sick.

Chu Yang thought that although what Han Jue said at that time was a bit harsh, it had to be said that the medicine was really effective. She had not gotten sick since that time. Maybe it was because of the bitter medicine. She found a time and asked Han Jue where the medicine was found and what it looked like. She also found one for Pei Yan.

But the medicine was really bitter. Chu Yang felt that she had suffered once. Before giving Pei Yan a drink, she should add more candy or honey, and then prepare more candy and other things to relieve the pain.

She would never be as stingy as her master. She almost fainted because of her misery. The master gave her a bowl of cold water, and even despised the trouble of boiling.

Of course, her junior brother was in pain!

"Ahem..." Pei Yan coughed a few more times, changing the subject and said: "I have a way to help my senior sister!"

Chu Yang took the medicine matter to heart. When he heard Pei Yan's words, he asked, "What's the solution?"

A crisp ringtone suddenly rang.

When Chu Yang calmed down, he saw a red jade bell hanging in front of him, only the size of a thumb, nothing inside, but a crisp ringtone sound was made.

Pei Yan handed the bell to Chu Yang and said with a smile: "Soul-spiriting bell, senior sister will use it!"
Chapter completed!