Chapter 32: Cold Wind
Story: Disciple in Distress Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:5946 Update time:2023-07-15 09:59:37
With just a gentle touch, Yun Yang's lips parted, then turned over.
Because he saw his senior martial brother wrinkling his brows in discomfort, it means that he was about to wake up.
Sure! Here's the translation:
"Sure enough, as soon as he turned over, the senior brother sat up from the bed."
Yun Yang felt a bit uneasy inside, not knowing if his recent actions were discovered by his senior martial brother. If his senior martial brother found out that he stole a kiss from him, what would his senior martial brother think? Would he kick him out of bed? Or would he recall the last time they kissed and start doubting his identity?
Yunyang felt that his current situation was very bad. He didn't even know if he had exposed himself in the incident at Bilin Pool tonight. And now, why was he being so dizzy-headed again and kissed his senior brother? Isn't this asking for trouble? But just now, he was like possessed by a demon, unable to control himself.
Yunyang stood with his back to Yunlin, not daring to take a single breath.
Suddenly, a hand landed on the small shoulder, and Yunyang's body immediately stiffened.
"Awake?" Yun Lin noticed his junior disciple's reaction. "Since you're awake, go freshen up first. Don't miss the time for the morning class."
After finishing speaking, the Senior Brother got up from the bed and went to wash up.
Yun Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, curling up in his blanket and refusing to get out of bed. It's not his style to laze in bed in the morning, even though he's just a junior disciple.
He dragged himself out of bed in a sluggish manner only when Senior Brother finished his morning routine and called for him again.
Looking at Senior Brother, who was already dressed neatly, all Yun Yang could think of in his mind was Senior Brother last night by the Bìlín Pond, soaked from head to toe, with disheveled clothes and hair.
He felt that there might be something wrong with his heart. It was beating too fast, his blood rushing, and his face also getting a little hot.
Yun Lin saw his junior brother sitting on the edge of the bed, reluctant to get up. His two little legs were swinging back and forth incessantly, and he was staring at him blankly. "What's wrong?"
Seeing that his face was flushed, she hurriedly approached and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, saying, "Why is your face so red? Did you catch a cold from running around naked last night?"
It was fine when Senior Brother didn't touch him, but as soon as he did, there was a cool temperature on Senior Brother's hand that made him feel very comfortable, so comfortable that his head became dizzy for a moment.
The situation is not looking good. Yun Yang blocked Yun Lin's hand and said, "There's no way I could have caught a cold."
He is the dignified young master of the Demon Clan, with profound cultivation and the protection of powerful demonic techniques. How could he possibly catch a chill from the wind?
As soon as he thought about it, he felt his nose itching. Then, he sneezed heavily, splattering saliva all over Senior Brother. Instantly, there were little watermarks on the newly changed blue outer robe.
People will get sick, let alone a child like you who doesn't have any magical powers. You don't need to attend the morning class today. I will inform the master. It's still early, so you can continue to rest."
As they spoke, Yun Lin approached the cabinet beside the bed and took out clean inner clothes and pants for the junior disciple. "Put on these clothes first."
After returning last night, Yun Yang slept naked all the time, and didn't think it was inappropriate when he woke up. Perhaps he was used to being exposed in front of his senior martial brother.
Yun Lin's words just now also reminded him that he is just a little human child. It's not strange for him to get sick.
After putting on his clothes, he laid back on the bed. Having not slept at all throughout the night, fatigue came over him now. When Yun Lin closed the door and left the room, he had already fallen asleep.
Yun Lin had just arrived at the steps of the main hall when he encountered his second junior brother, Yun Ting.
Yun Ting noticed that the little tail around his senior brother was missing, so he became curious. "Senior Brother, where is Junior Brother?"
It should be noted that in the past half month since Junior Apprentice Brother started his training, he has almost attended morning classes with Senior Apprentice Brother every day. He even had to be carried over the threshold by Senior Apprentice Brother. Not only that, but they also ate and lived together. It's really unusual for him not to follow Senior Apprentice Brother today.
"He probably caught a cold. After morning class, I will go and ask Senior Hui'an to come and check on him." Yun Ling, being the eldest senior brother, would definitely not ignore the illness of his junior martial brother. The Hui'an senior brother he mentioned is skilled in the art of Chinese medicine, but he usually goes to the mountains at this time to gather herbs, so even if he went, he couldn't be found.
So that's how it is. After the early morning class ends, I will send him some porridge. This child always seems to be hungry. As the second senior brother, Yun Ting is very concerned about Yun Yang, his junior martial brother.
"By the way, Senior Brother," Yun Ting suddenly remembered something, "In the past half month, we've been patrolling every night with the junior disciples, but we haven't been able to find any trace of the demon race you mentioned. Could it be possible that they have already left?"
Yun Lin continued to ascend the steps, leaving his second junior brother who was waiting for his reply behind. The corners of his lips curled unconsciously as he said, "I will talk to our master and ask him to order the removal of the defenses. As for the demon clan, I have my own ways to deal with them."