Tragedy counter attack system

The little peony shook its leaves and made a rustling sound.It's just that Jiang Chuan turned a deaf ear to it. Little Mudan was so anxious that he could only watch Jiang Chuan wash slowly there.

Wangyou in Yuanshen state left the main body and ran to Jiang Chuan's side, trying to pull Jiang Chuan's clothes, but his fingers went straight through.Little Mudan, who was dizzy in a hurry, remembered that he couldn't touch the master when he was in the state of Yuanshen. Wangyou, who was anxious in his heart and thought that Jiang Chuan was really angry, began to circle around Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan secretly glanced at the quiet little peony, knowing in his heart that Wangyou must have come out of the primordial spirit.He restrained the expression on his face, and at a glance, he was called a cold and heartless one.

Only Wangyou was innocent and didn't look closely at Jiang Chuan, otherwise he would find that Jiang Chuan's eyes were smiling, clearly teasing him.

Jiang Chuan, who took a quarter of an hour to wash up, took off his clothes and went to bed, Wangyou's emerald green eyes lit up, and he's going to bed this time, right?

In Wangyou's eager anticipation, Jiang Chuan lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, reached out and took out a book... and read it.

Wangyou's expression suddenly collapsed, and he rushed to Jiang Chuan's side, almost crying, "Master, master, go to sleep, I will go to you this time when you sleep, really, master, stop reading."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Chuan didn't sleep, and Wang You said for a long time that he was dry. He knew that the master couldn't hear him, but Jiang Chuan didn't know what he was doing in this state, and he felt better when he said it.

Wangyou looked at the book in Jiang Chuan's hand pitifully. In fact, Wangyou could move the book away or make Jiang Chuan fall asleep as long as he used his spiritual power, but he didn't want to and didn't dare to do it. If he did, there would always be something wrong. Jiang Chuanhui would never pay attention to his feelings.

Since neither the book nor Jiang Chuan can be moved, what else can we do?Wangyou tilted his head and saw the dancing candle, thought about it, hooked his fingers slightly, a gust of wind blew, extinguished the candle, and the whole inner room was suddenly enveloped in darkness.

In the darkness, the corner of Jiang Chuan's mouth twitched, and he pretended to be surprised, "How did the fire go out?"

Wangyou looked at Jiang Chuan carefully, for fear that he would go down to the ground and light the candle again.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan put down the book, moved it down, lay down on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

Listening to Jiang Chuan's gentle and regular breathing, he was sure that Jiang Chuan was asleep, and Wangyou entered Jiang Chuan's dream in an instant.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Wangyou threw himself into Jiang Chuan's arms regardless, holding Jiang Chuan tightly.Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment by Wangyou's action, and just about to break away Wangyou's hand, he heard a low cry from his arms.

Jiang Chuan, "..." Oh no, what if I accidentally made the child cry? !

Wangyou suppressed his crying, but there was still a hint of sobbing in his voice, and said, "Master, I know I was wrong, please don't ignore me, please, I feel so sad that you ignore me."

Jiang Chuan's heart softened all of a sudden. Hearing Wangyou's soft cry, he patted him on the back with one hand and said, "I didn't ignore you, no."

"Nonsense!" Wangyou hiccupped while crying, and did not forget to refute, saying, "I apologized to you... oh, I said a lot, but you... hiccup... ignore me..." Wangyou said The sadder you are, the more sad you cry.

Jiang Chuan had no choice but to appease the headache caused by Wangyou crying. It was even more impossible to scold him. Now that he was crying, Jiang Chuan wondered if he would be washed away by the flood after he finished speaking.

While cursing himself secretly, he comforted Wangyou softly.

After a while, Wangyou stopped crying, but still hiccupped a little.A piece of Jiang Chuan's clothes on his chest was soaked, but fortunately his clothes were dark and could not be seen.

Jiang Chuan pulled Wang You and sat on the stone bench together, looking at Wang You's red and swollen eyes, Jiang Chuan felt distressed, but he still wanted to say, "Don't cry? First, let me tell you why you didn't come to see me yesterday." ?”

When mentioning this matter, Wangyou lowered his head and remained silent.

Jiang Chuan waited patiently.

"Master was injured because of me, if I were stronger, master wouldn't vomit blood." Wangyou said.

Jiang Chuan was expressionless, and he said, "So?"

"So, I've been working hard to cultivate, and after I transform into a form, I can help the master beat bad guys!" Wangyou clenched his fists and said seriously.

Transformation?Jiang Chuan probably understood what it meant, he reached out and rubbed Wangyou's hair, and said, "Then you should tell me too, you don't say anything, do you know how worried I am about you?!"

Wangyou nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You don't have to work so hard." Jiang Chuan looked at Wangyou's emerald green eyes covered with water from crying, and lightly brushed Wangyou's eyebrows with his fingers, "Since you call me master, I will I should take good care of you!"

Who knew that Wangyou was a little unhappy after hearing this, he said, "Then if others call you master, will master protect them?"

Jiang Chuan smiled, tapped Wangyou's forehead with his fingers, and said, "You! It's enough for me to protect you once, do you want another one?!"

The room between the two returned to normal, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Wangyou and Jiang Chuan agreed that he would have a dream every two days, and he would spend the rest of the time on cultivation.Jiang Chuan wanted to explain to Wangyou what he said to Lu Ran the night he was injured, but seeing that Wangyou didn't care at all, he didn't mention it, but after what happened tonight, Jiang Chuan consciously felt sorry for Wangyou. If he owed something, he thought about waiting for Wangyou to make it up for him later.

The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Chuan was dealing with matters in the study, when he suddenly remembered something, called Ying Er over, and said, "Where's the things I bought on the street that day?"

Ying Er said, "The shop delivered them that afternoon, and my subordinates put them away."

"No need." Jiang Chuan pondered for a while, and said, "You copy the list and send it to me."

Ying Er responded and left. Jiang Chuan looked at the peony on the table with soft eyes.You can't eat left and right now, and I'll buy it for you when you transform.

Little Peony didn't respond, and he devoted all his attention to cultivation instead of keeping a part of Jiang Chuan's attention as before, so naturally he couldn't hear what Jiang Chuan said.

The afternoon sun was warm, and Jiang Chuan took a nap under the tree with peonies, enjoying the quiet time.Wearing a green shirt, he was lying loosely on the soft couch, his black hair intertwined with the green clothes, but his fingers were gently twirling the broad leaves of the small peony.From a distance, Jiang Chuan's figure was blurred by the distance, and his indifferent aura seemed to fade away.

Lu Ran stood far away, looked at it for a while but didn't come over, turned and left.

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