Master must be secretly in love with me

16

Bi Dong followed Yang Zhou along the way, always feeling a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't explain the reason for this feeling, he just felt joyful and jumping in his heart, with a vague expectation.

After the two returned to the residence, the courtyard had been cleaned. It turned out that the four monkeys had come and prepared some food for the two of them.Bi Dong went into the room and took a look at the mountain flowers stuck in clay pots on the table. It was the ones he accidentally dropped on the ground when he was fighting with his junior brother, but he was picked up by the four monkeys unexpectedly.

The young man secretly took a look at Yang Zhou's expression, and said, "Fourth Master Uncle also picked flowers, really caring."

Yang Zhou glanced at the mountain flowers in the clay pot, and looked at Bi Dong in surprise, "Didn't you make these flowers?"

"Uh...it seems, I almost forgot." Bi Dong smiled awkwardly, but didn't know how to change the subject.

Yang Zhou pulled the chair over and sat down at the table, saying, "Eat something first, I have something to ask you later."

After hearing this, Bi Dong obediently sat down to eat, and looked up at Yang Zhou secretly from time to time.

Yang Zhou has a face that should not be approached by strangers, and he is usually cold and arrogant, no one can see his good face.Since the acquaintance till now, Bi Dong has almost never seen him smile, if before today, Bi Dong would probably only be afraid of him, but after what happened today, Bi Dong feels a little more close to him.

Although he still didn't dare to make trouble in front of Yang Zhou, but he was no longer blindly afraid when facing him.

After the master and apprentice had eaten, Yang Zhou asked Bi Dong to tell in detail what happened during the fight with the younger brother. When Bi Dong mentioned the golden light symbol on his chest, Yang Zhou's expression changed It has obviously become a little more dignified.

"Is it here?" Yang Zhou stretched out his hand to touch Bi Dong's chest and asked.

The boy shrugged uncomfortably, and hurriedly said, "It seems so."

Only then did Yang Zhou remember that the boy was still wearing blood-stained clothes, so he frowned and said, "Take off your clothes first."

When Bi Dong heard this, he took off his clothes obediently.The boy's stature has not yet fully grown, but he already has the skeleton that a young man should have, but he is a little thin, and because he doesn't practice martial arts very hard all the year round, he doesn't have any tendons, and he looks a little boyish at first glance. The childishness and frailty, even with some pleasing youthful vigor.

Yang Zhou reached out and stopped on the boy's left chest, and then his fingertips landed on the boy's skin, bringing a slight trembling feeling.The young man resisted the desire/desire to retreat, but his heart couldn't help beating a little faster, feeling like it was about to pop out of his throat.

I saw Yang Zhou lightly tapped the boy's chest a few times with his fingertips, and then seemed to have made a decision, gently pushing on the boy's chest.Bi Dong looked down at his chest, and saw the red light talisman emerging from Yang Zhou's palm, gradually scattered on his left chest. Seeing that the light talisman was about to sink into his body, he was blocked by the golden light talisman that suddenly appeared on his chest .

Yang Zhou suddenly withdrew his hands and took two steps back, frowning slightly.

The red light talisman suddenly dispersed, and the golden light talisman also disappeared in the boy's heart.

"Master, what is this?" Bi Dong asked.

"Someone set a seal on you." Yang Zhou said.

Bi Dong heard the words and hurriedly said: "The day I left home, my brother injected mana into my heart, and the butler, Uncle Fu, said it was to keep me safe."

A trace of doubt flashed across Yang Zhou's eyes when he heard the words, and then he said, "Perhaps, if this light talisman hadn't appeared suddenly when you fought with junior brother today, you would have suffered the most."

"I thought it was because of Chi Chi's inner alchemy?" Bi Dong said.

"Hitting people is indeed a demon technique brought by the Chiqi Neidan, but your cultivation base is too low. If you rely on yourself alone, you can't use that demon technique." Yang Zhou said.

Hearing the words, the young man stretched out his hand to touch his heart, and suddenly felt a little dazed, and couldn't help but think of his brother again.

I don't know what the other party is like now, and I don't know when we can meet again.

Yang Zhou's eyes lingered on the young man for a moment, then he found a suit of clothes and threw them to the young man, saying: "Go take a shower and put on the clothes." Hearing this, Bi Dong hurriedly carried the clothes out of the room.

There was a water tank in the courtyard, Bi Dong put his clothes aside, scooped up the water with a wooden basin, then stood naked in the courtyard and took a shower.The afterglow of the setting sun gradually sprinkled on the earth, and the golden sunset glow reflected on the young man, outlining the young man's body almost poetically.

Yang Zhou sat in the room, looked at the young man from a distance, but his brows were somewhat sad.

This kid's identity is too sensitive, I don't know how many troubles will happen in the future.

"Master..." The young man walked towards Yang Zhou while putting on his clothes, his wet black hair fell on his shoulders, and the water stains soaked the clothes there.Yang Zhou pulled a cloth towel and threw it to him, and sat there watching the young man ruthlessly ravage/ruffle his hair with the cloth towel.

Yang Zhou couldn't bear to see him, so he beckoned, "Come here."

The boy approached as he said, and Yang Zhou took the cloth towel to help the boy wipe his hair.

Yang Zhou looked unkind, but his actions were gentle and patient.Bi Dongxu was touched by the scene, his nose turned sore, and he said, "When I was at home, my brother took care of me. I couldn't do anything well, and he wouldn't let me do anything..."

"Unfortunately, for some reason, my brother has been refusing to teach me how to practice, otherwise I would definitely not be so useless now." The young man said a little disappointed.

Hearing this, Yang Zhou thought to himself, this kid's elder brother must also know the identity of his younger brother, but for some reason he has been hiding it and never revealed anything to the boy.

"Master, can you teach me? I will practice hard and I won't embarrass you." Bi Dong said.

"Let's talk about it later." Yang Zhou said.

Bi Dong was a little disappointed when he heard the words. Does the master mean that he is unwilling to teach himself?Is Master still angry?But he immediately denied this idea. If the master protected him like that before, if he was still angry with himself, he would definitely not do that.

After Yang Zhou dried the young man's hair, he pointed to the low couch beside him and said, "The other rooms haven't been cleaned up yet, so you sleep here first, and you can find a room to clean up and move there tomorrow." Throw a thin blanket to the boy.

The young man hugged the thin blanket and nestled on the low couch, feeling that he had no place to put his hands and feet long, so he could only curl up and barely lie on it.He raised his eyes and secretly looked at Yang Zhou, and saw that he was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and he seemed to be in a trance.Bi Dong just lay on the couch and blatantly peeked at his master, until he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, and then slowly fell asleep.

In his sleep, the boy seemed to have returned to Treacherous Swamp Island.

The fog on the island was thicker than he remembered.

Bi Dong walked barefoot through the fog, and finally arrived at the gate of Bi's mansion.He lifted his foot and stepped into the courtyard gate, only to feel that the whole courtyard was empty and lifeless.

"Brother..." the boy stood in the courtyard and shouted.

But in the entire empty mansion, there were only the boy's shouts and echoes.

Suddenly, the boy's back felt a chill, and he felt that something was secretly spying on him.He looked around but couldn't find any trace.A sense of fear gradually spread in the young man's heart, and he ran away desperately.

However, at the end of the fog, a figure gradually became clear.

Bi Dong rushed towards the figure recklessly, stretched out his arms and embraced him.

"Brother, where have you been?" Bi Dong asked while hugging him.

"Why are you in such a mess?" Bi Qinghan stretched out his hand to smooth the boy's messy hair, and said dotingly.

The young man was filled with grief and joy, but before he could speak, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by something.He clutched his chest and fell into Bi Qinghan's arms, feeling that the breath in his chest was blocked by something, he couldn't inhale or exhale, it made him blush.

"Bi Dong..." A pair of big hands brushed against his forehead, and the young man reached out and grabbed it tightly, and then he would not let go of that hand, as if it was a life-saving straw that he grasped when he was dying generally.

The dull pain in the boy's chest spread rapidly, and soon forced him to break out in a cold sweat.

The young man was like a dying fish trying to get a little breath, but it was in vain.

Just when the young man felt that he was about to die of pain and suffocation, he felt his body was suddenly helped to sit up, and then someone stretched out his hand against his chest.The palm was wide and warm, with a little warm breath, that breath entered the young man's body from his chest, and quickly relieved the suffocating pain.

The shortness of breath of the boy gradually calmed down, and then he slowly fell into an unfamiliar embrace.

The man visibly froze, but he didn't push the sleeping boy away.

He didn't put him back on the couch until he confirmed that the boy's breath had gradually recovered.

But the low couch was really narrow for the boy's stature, the man hesitated for a moment, then simply picked the boy up and put him on the other side of the bed.The sleeping boy's body was finally able to stretch, and he rolled over comfortably and posed in big characters, before continuing to sleep in satisfaction.

I feel sorry for the original owner of the bed, I can only watch the young dove occupy the magpie's nest, but I have to find another place.