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

half an hour.

"Xiao Fangchi." He called by his first and last name, "You are very brave, kneel down."

Xiao Fangchi knelt down obediently, but kept his back very straight. Facing Song Huaiqing's cold eyes, he expressed his doubts: "Master, please forgive me. I don't know where I did something wrong. Please clarify me, Master."

Song Huaiqing waved, "Come here..."

Xiao Fangchi didn't know why, so he walked up to the bed on his knees.

Song Huaiqing was angry in his heart. Looking at that face, he seemed to be back to that ridiculous moment. The entanglement between his lips and teeth came to his mind, and he suddenly slapped him.

However, his whole body was weak. It was said to be a beating, but it was more like a painless touch.

Xiao Fangchi:? ? ?

He secretly activated Tuoling Dan again, but the person in front of him didn't react at all. He immediately understood that the medicinal properties of Tuoling Dan in Xiao Fangchi's body had been completely absorbed by Jingyuanchi Forest.

Song Huaiqing laughed angrily and took a deep breath. He couldn't hit or punish him. He was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. He didn't want to look at him anymore. He took out the soft pillow, moved his whole body, turned around, and turned his back to Xiao Fangchi said calmly:

"Just kneel down and serve me."

Xiao Fangchi lowered his head: "Yes."

Song Huaiqing closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Something lingered in his mind, thinking of Xiao Fangchi kneeling here, like a light on his back.

Damn it!

Is it time for him to fall in love? Or is it that he hasn't been relieved for too long?

Or is he completely influenced by the plot?

Song Huaiqing's mind was a mess, and trying to sort it out only had the opposite effect, making it more and more confusing.

He really couldn't understand why he dreamed of Xiao Fangchi again and the two kissed passionately.

While he was fighting between heaven and man, Xiao Fangchi said faintly behind him: "Master, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Song Huaiqing turned over expressionlessly and looked at Xiao Fangchi.

"say what?"

Xiao Fangchi raised his head, grasped the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white, and remained silent for a few moments. His eyes locked on Song Huaiqing, and he asked without any confidence: "Does Master really want me to die?"

Song Huaiqing's mind went blank for a moment, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out even half a syllable. He could only lower his eyes and not look at her.

"Did Master really want me to die? But why did Master save me again? Did he just treat me like a plaything? Abandoning me made me despair, then gave me hope and then pushed me deeper into the world. Abyss?"

Xiao Fangchi issued a series of questions.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiao Fangchi finally asked another question: "Master, are disciples really dispensable?"

do not know.

Song Huaiqing didn't know how to answer.

There was no enmity or enmity between the two, and he never thought of letting Xiao Fangchi die.

He was constantly trying to complete the task and find the point where Xiao Fangchi turned black.

However, for him, aside from the fact that Xiao Fangchi was his mission target, Xiao Fangchi was indeed dispensable to him.

Raising his eyes, he met Xiao Fangchi's eyes again and calmly said only one word: "Yes."

There was only one simple word, but it was better than thousands of troops. It was like a sharp blade carrying thousands of years of ice, whizzing in and piercing into Xiao Fangchi's beating heart.

With a bang, his heart seemed to be broken into several pieces, and he couldn't put it together anymore. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Xiao Fangchi's face could hardly maintain a normal expression, his fingertips were embedded in his palms, and his palms were blurry. He forced out his usual sweet smile, without any trace of color, paused for a while, and said in a slow tone: "Disciple... Ming, I understand..."

Then he lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and knelt upright, no longer looking at Song Huaiqing.

Seeing Xiao Fangchi's extremely sad behavior, Song Huaiqing just felt angry.

What are you sad about? ?

In order to break the black value, but also afraid of really killing people, he jumped up and down, and his life was almost lost. He was not sad. The culprit was wronged preemptively?

Besides, even though he was treating Xiao Fangchi like this, he actually didn't have much resentment towards him. It took so long for his darkening value to reach 20. It seems that Xiao Fangchi is a love brain.

Love brain, get out.

Thinking like this, Song Huaiqing directly chased him: "Get out."

Xiao Fangchi said yes, stood up and left.

*

Another day of lying in bed.

The next day, someone from Tongjian Sect invited them to go.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Song Xiaoye frowned, "If not, don't go. I'll just take Xiao Fangchi."

Song Huaiqing stood up, walked a few steps in the room, and intuitively told Song Xiaoye that he was fine: "It's okay, I can do it."

To be honest, after lying in bed for a few days, he was tired and wanted to go out for a walk.

"Okay." Song Xiaoye was still a little worried and warned, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"Ah."

Later, she called Xiao Fangchi to come over and help Song Huaiqing wash and change clothes.

After yesterday's unhappy breakup, Xiao Fangchi seemed to understand something. There was no color in his eyes. He dressed him properly and helped him wash up thoughtfully. He looked like a well-behaved apprentice, but said nothing.

Of course, Song Huaiqing would not take the initiative to chat casually.

Neither of them spoke.

After finishing sorting, they had breakfast together and then followed the disciples of Tongjian Sect towards the inner city.

Ju'an City is within the jurisdiction of Tongjian Sect and covers a huge area. It is the largest city in the Western Region and is divided into an outer city and an inner city. The outer city is bustling and bustling, with countless shops and auction pavilions lined up, and many monks living here. The inner city is where the Tongjian Sect's headquarters is located. Only those who hold the post, or a few important figures from the sect, or notify and agree can enter.

The market was very lively, filled with the sounds of hawking and talking, and disciples of the Tongjian Sect could be seen patrolling everywhere. The sect leader's birthday party was about to take place, so the entire Tongjian Sect naturally surrounded Ju'an City tightly.

Song Huaiqing has been here for so long and has never seen such a lively market. He couldn't help but be curious and looked around calmly.

Song Xiaoye was afraid that someone would bump into Song Huaiqing and exert pressure, so all the pedestrians on the road gave way voluntarily.

Xiao Fangchi walked silently behind Song Huaiqing. Jun Ziluo seemed to want to buy something, but felt that it was not the right time, so he had to follow him obediently.

Song Huaiqing was weak and walked slowly, and the others walked for a long time before entering the inner city.

At the entrance to the inner city, Cheng Ji and several elders personally greeted him.

"The visit of Master Song Pavilion really makes my Tongjian Sect flourish!"

Seeing Song Huaiqing and the others coming, Cheng Ji came up to them with a gentle smile on his face, followed by several elders.

Song Xiaoye didn't want Song Huaiqing to waste energy, so he took the initiative to take over the conversation and start a business exchange: "Wherever, the Prime Minister came to greet him personally. We are flattered."

"Third Pavilion Master is really good at joking." Cheng Ji smiled and shook his head. Then he turned his attention to Song Huaiqing and found that his face was pale and his breath seemed not to be very good. He asked: "Song Pavilion Master, is he feeling unwell? Do you need Cheng Huaiqing?" Call a doctor?"

Song Xiaoye waved her hand and refused: "Huh, my junior brother is usually relatively weak. This is because he is not accustomed to the local environment. It's not a big problem. Please worry about it, Master Cheng."

Despite Song Xiaoye's careless and jumping-up-and-down attitude all day long, in fact, she is quite capable of maneuvering in this kind of situation, it just depends on whether she is willing or not.

Now she didn't want others to know that her junior brother was seriously injured. The three of them came to the Bulao Pavilion during this trip. If anyone knew about the injury of her junior brother, who knows if there might be someone with malicious intentions.

Therefore, the injury must be kept secret.

Song Xiaoye had already said so, and Cheng Ji naturally couldn't say anything more, so he gave instructions to an elder behind him in a gentle voice.

"The banquet will officially start tomorrow. Pavilion Master Song must be tired from traveling all the way. Third Elder, please take Pavilion Master Song and others to their residence to rest."

After saying goodbye to Cheng Ji, several people followed the third elder to their residence.