Quick Travel Guide: Where is the promised cheat?

Qi Qinning, who had stayed up most of the night, was about to take off his clothes and go to bed, and he didn't know who was the punishment?

Suddenly, someone spoke outside the door.

"Master, disciple Jiang Ziyu has completed the task, please forgive me, Master!"

juvenile!You have done such a high-intensity exercise in the evening... You are sure you will not go back to rest first, but instead come to him, the person who ordered the punishment, it really makes me panic, you know?

At this time, it was almost the same as when he was angry, but instead of going to rest, he came directly to him, the person who punished him, what do you think he would think?

Qi Qinning nestled on the bed too lazy to move, cleared his throat and replied, "I already know it as a teacher, remember, don't repeat what happened today, let's go down!"

"Is Master still angry with Ziyu?" Jiang Ziyu asked after taking a deep breath.

"It's really not..." Qi Qinning gave the ink to the other party, and directly said what he was thinking, and immediately changed it to put on airs, "The teacher has already rested, you can go back to the room to rest!"

Qi Qinning really didn't want to take off his clothes and put them on again in this weather, besides, the bed was already warmed by him, so he was just lazy.

After waiting for a while, Qi Qinning didn't hear Jiang Ziyu's reply, and vaguely heard something falling to the ground.

Qi Qinning had a bad guess in his mind, the possibility was not high, but such a slight possibility was enough for him to put on his clothes and open the door resignedly.

He hurriedly opened the door, and what he saw was the figure lying on the ground.

Wow, unexpectedly... Really!

Qi Qinning had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and helped the boy who fell at his door into his room.

Jiang Ziyu's body was cold and stiff, and his face was blue. Qi Qinning wanted to cast a fire spell to make this guy warmer.

But he didn't dare...

To roast Jiang Ziyu alive...Qi Qinning really didn't know what punishment the system would give him.

My God, this is the child of destiny favored by the system, a 100% winner in life, it's nonsense to say that you don't envy him.

Qi Qinning couldn't let Jiang Ziyu behave like this, so he could only adopt the most old-fashioned method.

He dragged him to the bed and covered him tightly with a thick quilt, so let's warm it up!Does this count as warming the enemy's bed?

Jiang Ziyu, who was in a coma, fell into a confusing dream.

Surrounded by endless snowfall wasteland, the ice and snow made everything lifeless, and the coldness almost penetrated into the bones of people.

And he seemed to be imprisoned somewhere, the chain penetrated his lute bone, and all he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness.

He couldn't even see the changes of the sun rising and the moon setting. Time seemed to be at that place, stagnant, and he couldn't perceive it, and he didn't have any reference.

He didn't know how long it took, Jiang Ziyu felt as if he was about to merge with the iceberg, but suddenly a person broke into his sight.

Wearing gray clothes, his skin was not as cold as snow, especially his bright red mouth, which kept talking non-stop, which woke him up.

Getting close to me, even teasing me politely...

If it wasn't for his reckless behavior, I would probably spare his life. After all, in this barren snowfield, if you need a companion for entertainment, you can treat yourself as a pet.

But... what did I do?

Bright red blood flowed down his arm, and what he held was a still beating heart.

The blood still carried the body temperature, flowing over the surface of his skin, which made him feel it clearly.

Warm, really warm...

Suddenly, he didn't want this guy with weak vitality to die, so he stayed here with him. He liked to bring that warm feeling.

Even if it is sealed here, it seems that it is not difficult to use magic to bring a dying person back to life.

Jiang Ziyu seemed to be certain that this person would die by his side. The memories in his mind were so complicated that he couldn't bring it up for a while, but he knew that he had the ability to wake up the boy.

Yingying lights surrounded them... The person in Jiang Ziyu's arms did not wake up.

He actually failed?

The temperature of the surrounding environment was extremely low, and the body of the person in his arms soon became stiff, and the blood on his hands also gradually solidified.

How can this be?He doesn't believe it!

Jiang Ziyu didn't accept this fact, he wanted this person to accompany him, so he kept casting spells.

But something happened again, that person's body gradually dissipated in his arms, and finally there was nothing, nothing, as if it had never been there.

He knew that this person had been here.

My fingertips still remember the temperature of that person, as well as the vitality of his heart beating.

Who took him away from him!

Do not!He will never allow it!

Qi Qinning was very dissatisfied when he saw the child who was sleeping and still wanted to make a fuss.

In just a few strokes, the quilt covering him was pushed aside.

Unable to do anything, he had no choice but to press himself on it, wrap the person tightly in the quilt, and hold him in his arms, so that the quilt would not fall again.

When Jiang Ziyu woke up, he found that he was restrained, and his first reaction was to cheer up and prepare to fight back.

It turned out that it was the master who hugged him in his arms, his astonishment was clearly written on his face, and the moves in his hand were immediately stopped, for fear of disturbing the sleeping person.

He had never been so intimate with his master, and the rare shyness and panic were clearly seen on his expression.

This is not his room, even the bed and the bedding covered here are not his own!

Jiang Ziyu's eyes fell on Qi Qinning's face.The sleeping master was something he had never seen before.

He entangled himself wrapped in the quilt with both hands and feet, and he didn't look like he was a fairy in the past, but instead...

On the contrary, he is like a naive child who clings to the things he likes and does not let go...

Although it may not be appropriate to describe Master in this way, this is the metaphor that first came to Jiang Ziyu's mind.

The master, who has lived for hundreds of years, still looks the same as when he established the foundation. He is handsome and personable.

Taking advantage of this unprecedented close distance, Jiang Ziyu allowed himself to look at his master wantonly.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that no one can compare with his master.

Faintly aware of the signs that Master was about to wake up, Jiang Ziyu immediately adjusted his breathing rate and closed his eyes.

Intuition told Jiang Ziyu that if the master found himself waking up, he would become as alienated and cold as before.

Even if it was just for a short while, he was willing to be a little closer to his master.