After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

The person in his arms could not be warmed, and his heart was also lifted, with traces of panic rising.

a long time.

He pushed Xiao Fangchi a little further and moved the heater further away.

He reached out and took off Xiao Fangchi's clothes.

When the bloodstains all over his body appeared in his field of vision, Song Huaiqing was stunned for a moment.

There was no good flesh left on his back. Xiao Fangchi did not apply any medicine. The reason why there was no blood was because the wounds were all clotted.

The blood on his back smeared together and stuck to his inner clothes.

Song Huaiqing carefully pulled off the clothes bit by bit, but they were stuck too tightly. If he pulled slightly, the wound would open and blood would leak out. He tried several times but couldn't do anything.

He had no choice but to carry the person to the bath.

Song Huaiqing held Xiao Fangchi in the bath for about a quarter of an hour before reluctantly taking off his clothes.

After putting him on the bed again, Song Huaiqing stuffed him with a lot of elixir to stop bleeding and repair it.

Xiao Fangchi was finally not so cold anymore, and the color on his face had recovered a lot. He reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his body temperature was normal.

Song Huaiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

……

So hot.

When Xiao Fangchi became conscious, he felt a ball of fire resting on his arm.

His eyelids moved and he finally opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is a rafter.

Didn't he faint in the snow?

Thinking of this, his thoughts returned.

He vaguely remembered the last moment he lost consciousness, as if he heard the master's voice.

He sat up suddenly and looked around.

This is not the master's bedroom.

And the culprit who woke him up just now was actually a heater.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Lingyue was holding a bowl of hot soup.

"Hey, you're awake?" Lingyue walked towards him, "Drink by yourself when you wake up."

After saying that, he poured the hot soup in front of him without any gentleness.

Xiao Fangchi did not take the bowl: "Why is it you?"

"Huh? What do you mean it's me? Can't I do it?" Ling Yue was like an angry bird, "If it's not me, just wait and die!"

"..." Faced with Lingyue's strange aura, Xiao Fangchi was silent for a rare second, "No, I mean Master?"

"Song Song? Song Song is in his bedroom."

"that is you……"

"Isn't it me or who?" Ling Yue rolled her eyes at him, "Last night everyone was clamoring for Song Song, so I sent it there. Who knew you fainted in Song Song's yard, so I brought you back."

Xiao Fangchi was silent for a while and then asked: "Then what was Master doing when you went there?"

"When I went there, Song Song had already fallen asleep."

Speaking of this, Ling Yue glanced at Xiao Fangchi and said, "If I hadn't happened to be there, you would have waited to die from the cold. I am your savior now. I tell you, you should be polite to me in the future."

"Master is really asleep?"

Xiao Fangchi asked again without giving up. He clearly remembered seeing his master before passing out.

"Forget it if you don't believe me. Just leave as soon as you finish drinking. I'm not happy to be with you."

Lingyue was really afraid that if this person kept asking questions, he would not be able to make up any more questions.

Fortunately, Xiao Fangchi didn't ask any more questions, drank the hot soup in one gulp, thanked her and left.

......

For three whole days, Song Huaiqing didn't see Xiao Fangchi, nor Iris, or in other words, anyone in the Moon Palace. Only Ling Yue could enter and exit.

Xiao Fangchi could only be rejected every time. He didn't dare to force his way in, and he knelt silently outside the dormitory every time.

Song Huaiqing didn't go out either and stayed inside all day.

The two of them were so competitive.

Everyone in the Moon Palace knew that the master had been in a bad mood these past few days, and everyone was frightened, fearing that they would become the one affected.

"Master, this disciple really realizes his mistake."

In the snow, Xiao Fangchi knelt straight.

Not surprisingly, the only answer he received was the howling cold wind.

Even so, he did not hesitate and repeated it again and again.

He knew that Master was really angry.

I don’t know how long it will take for Master to calm down.

As long as Master can calm down, he is willing to do anything.

He would rather his master beat him and punish him than ignore him like this, which now makes him feel panicked.

He couldn't guess what the master was thinking.

Why did Master join forces with Ling Yue to lie to him?

If there wasn't some trace of Master's aura left in him, Ling Yue would have fooled him.

Could it be that Master did all this because...

Just as Xiao Fangchi was thinking about it, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Song Huaiqing stood tall and tall, his eyes drooped and fell on Xiao Fangchi.

"Master."

"How long are you going to kneel?"

"Disciple... I really realize my mistake."

Song Huaiqing: "..."

Sometimes he really wanted to see what was in Xiao Fangchi's mind, but he couldn't control it, so he ignored him and forced himself to kneel down every day.

Does Xiao Fangchi really think that his body is an iron wall?

After watching it quietly for a while, Song Huaiqing finally spoke: "Xiao Fangchi, I want to go back to the Immortal Pavilion."

"Okay... no!"

Xiao Fangchi didn't react for a moment, but he was about to agree subconsciously, and then reacted suddenly.

Song Huaiqing asked, "Why not? Do I need your permission before I go home?"

"No, it's not." Xiao Fangchi stumbled to explain, and then said in a different way, "That's not what I mean. If Master misses Uncle Master and the others, after a while, when spring starts and it gets warmer, I will accompany you back." OK?"

"not good."

Song Huaiqing raised his feet and was about to leave.

Before he had taken two steps, he felt a force behind him pulling him back. A hand was put on his waist, and his body suddenly jumped into the air, and he was picked up by someone.

Song Huaiqing said angrily: "Xiao Fangchi!"

"Master, you are not in good health and it is cold outside. Don't run around."

Seeing that the master was still struggling, he made a bad move. Song Huaiqing was caught off guard and startled, and subconsciously grabbed Xiao Fangchi's front.

Xiao Fangchi took advantage of this opportunity and strode through the door.

……

As soon as he touched the bed, Song Huaiqing pushed Xiao Fangchi away and was about to get up, but was pushed down by an elbow again.

He had been ill for three days, and he had just managed to get some energy today. Now he was exhausted. He was already very tired after struggling a few times, and now he naturally couldn't push away the person pressing on him.

"Xiao Fangchi, let me go."

"Don't let go." Xiao Fangchi came closer, rubbed his face gently with the tip of his nose, and prayed, "Master, you can do whatever you want to the disciple, as long as you don't leave the disciple."

Song Huaiqing gave up struggling and stared at the beam, breathing lightly.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and asked without thinking: "If one day I leave you forever, what will you do?"

After he said this, he raised his eyes to see Xiao Fangchi's reaction.

When Song Huaiqing asked this question, he didn't actually think about it. He just suddenly wanted to ask and then asked.

After asking this question, he realized what he was doing and cursed himself for being dizzy.

But he completely underestimated the lethality of this sentence to Xiao Fangchi.