This Master Is Seriously Ill

[Let yourself be free and bloody, the writing is all about emotion, no skills] [Sick Master x specializes in treating the heroine who is pretending to be sick] After his sect collapsed, Leng Yu had to go to the sect next door to marry/make a contract with the beautiful master who was about to die of illness. The contract sounds nice, but it's nothing more than being used as a chess piece. Leng Yu decided to run. Unexpectedly, when the sickly beauty Master heard that he must marry her, his head and legs no longer ached. He carried his sword, carried away his life savings, climbed over walls and escaped overnight, and has not been heard from since. Leng Yu: ... How come the patient can run faster than me? As a result, he was carried back to form a contract because he vomited blood on the way. The Master was dressed in frost-white robes, coughing slightly due to illness, and his independent pavilion was full of wind, as if a god had come to this world, and he threw her a number plate—— Are you here to celebrate too? Line up over there. You also like me when I'm sick, it's so annoying. Leng Yu: It's great to be happy. Even if you die, your inheritance will be mine. Master: ... You actually don't covet my body. I don't believe it. Now I'll give you a chance to get me. Leng Yu: Master, wake up, you are sick and cannot do something well. Demining:! Both the article and the author are shocking. If you say they are thunderous and still scold them, you are asking for it. Don't blame the author! Intention: Firm belief and bravely follow your own path