I heard that he will die soon

This chess skill... um... is hard to describe.

As soon as Yan Qiu settled down, he didn't hear the subtlety of his tone, and said, "Sisters in the house." His demeanor seemed inexplicably giving people the illusion of... being confident.

Follow, my sister in the mansion, and add me.

Just as Xue Qian was about to settle for a son, Yan Qiu called to stop again, and picked another son.

Xue Qian's palms were itchy, and she felt like hitting someone.

"Yan Qiu, there is a limit to regretting chess."

Yan Qiu looked at him innocently, "I'm an idiot."

Xue Qian's brows twitched, she fell down, and got up: "No more."

Playing chess with this kind of stinky chess basket is the most annoying!

Yan Qiu blinked, "Sister Qingmu, are you here?"

Qing Mu, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, shook his head: "No, no, this subordinate doesn't know how to play chess, so don't disturb your son's elegance."

Yan Qiu's gaze turned to the side for a moment, and Ziqi asked, "Sister Ziqi?"

Zi Qi: "...Young Master has been sitting for so long, the wound is hindering you, go and have a rest."

Yan Qiu lowered his head in frustration, "Oh."

He looked so pitiful, he didn't say anything, got up obediently, and slowly moved to the bed.

Qing Mu couldn't bear it, she moved her lips, just about to regret it, when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

Gui Fei: "What's wrong?"

"I have seen the leader."

Xue Qian was about to put away the chessboard when she saw Gui Fei and said, "I just played chess with him."

Gui Fei glanced at the endgame, and looked at Yan Qiu, who had a particularly pitiful back: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiu turned his head, just about to speak, when it sounded that his acupoints were not opened by Gui Fei, brother Xue was kind enough to open his acupoints, so he might as well pretend.

So the little pitiful shook his head silently, looking... even more pitiful.

After receiving the slap from the leader, Xue Qian felt wronged: "I didn't bully him."

Gui Fei looked at the chessboard: "Who will hold the sunspots."

Xue Qian: "...Me."

Gui Fei's eyes had already begun to look disgusted.

Xue Qian was extremely wronged: "He said he likes Bai Zi!"

Gui Fei looked at Yan Qiu, who nodded pitifully, with a very sincere attitude, but didn't speak.

Zi Qi walked over to help him sit down by the bed, but Gui Fei sat in the position that Yan Qiu had just taken, and raised her chin to Xue Qian: "Sit."

Xue Qian still wanted to struggle, but Gui Fei dropped her hand and tapped lightly on the table, and he fell silent instantly.

Honestly sitting back in his seat, Xue Qian said, "Master, I really didn't bully him."

Gui Fei: "It's okay, I haven't played chess with you for a long time, today is just right."

Xue Qian didn't think that the leader would specifically target him because of Yan Qiu. Hearing this, he felt relieved: "It's not a problem, it's the end of this game..."

Gui Fei: "Nothing."

Xue Qian wanted to start the game again, but Gui Fei didn't mean that, and didn't say much, so she said, "Master, please."

It wasn't long before the round started, the main reason was that Yan Qiu almost took a few steps to repent, and dawdled, so he didn't have the slightest advantage.

But Xue Qian has known Gui Fei since childhood, and moved directly to the Demon Sect to settle down after graduation. He still approves of Gui Fei's chess skills. lost.

but……

Xue Qian: "Master, are you in a bad mood today?"

He was killed in a short while, even if Gui Fei was stronger than him, today's performance is... a bit too much, right?

Gui Fei accepted the son slowly, "Shang Jia."

Xue Qian: "I really don't see where you are in a better mood."

Gui Fei: "Continue."

"Master, I still have to pack my things." Xue Qian always felt that the atmosphere was not right and wanted to run away.

"Ziqi, ask them to help Mr. Xue clean up."

Zi Qi: "Yes."

Xue Qian: "No need, it's so troublesome."

Gui Fei raised her eyes with a calm expression: "Afraid of losing?"

Xue Qian: "..."

He even came to provoke the generals!

Yan Qiu didn't know when he ran to Gui Fei and sat down next to him. Gui Fei had won Xue Qian, and he looked very happy as if he had won.

Xue Qian chuckled, "Since the leader is so interested, I will accompany him to the end."

Afraid of losing?

Does he lose less, who is afraid.

Gui Fei glanced at Yan Qiu beside him, patted his head calmly, and said, "Go to bed and lie down."

Hearing this, Qing Mu hurriedly stepped forward to help, Yan Qiu was dumbfounded, and went back to the bed, touched the place that was just attacked, and blinked.

Could the leader see him as a child?

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense for the leader to be kind to him.

Because he is young.

Yan Qiu: Well, the leader is indeed a good person!

Qing Mu & Xue Qian: Is the leader adopting a son?

In the end, Xue Qian was completely abused by Gui Fei, without a single splash, with a suspicious expression on her face: "Master, aren't you really in a bad mood to take out your anger on me?"

Gui Fei took a sip from the teacup, without changing expression: "No."

Quite crisp and neat, there is no doubt about it.

Xue Qian: "..."

Xue Qian: This is obviously venting, venting!

Yan Qiu fell asleep unknowingly, vaguely heard their voices, got up vaguely, rubbed his eyes: "Did you finish?"

Before, the two of them were engrossed in playing chess, there was no other sound except the sound of falling pieces, Yan Qiu couldn't see the chessboard again, listening to it became a lullaby, and then fell asleep decisively.

Gui Fei turned her head to look over, her eyes lingered on Yan Qiu's messy hair for a moment, she got up, "Let's go if you have nothing to do."

Xue Qian thought about the business, "Wait, I need some of Yan Qiu's blood."

Hearing his name, Yan Qiu became more energetic, his sleepy eyes were hazy, Qing Mu helped him up, "What blood?"

Xue Qian: "Your blood. It's best near your wound."

Yan Qiu was silent for a while, but after a while, he realized that he was covering his chest in horror, "Brother Xue, are you going to stab me again?"

Xue Qian: "Where do you want to go? Didn't I say it's best?"

Yan Qiu didn't want to be gouged out, so he said pitifully, "Then what do you want?"

"Fingertips, two or three drops are enough."

"Oh, that's okay." Yan Qiu heaved a sigh of relief.

then……

"It hurts!"

Xue Qian looked at the teardrops in Yan Qiu's eyes, and said with disgust, "Why don't you just pierce a hole, look at you, it's like giving birth to a child."

Lan Xin pressed Yan Qiu's fingers with a handkerchief, turned her head to look at him, and was about to say a few words for Yan Qiu, when she saw Gui Fei's expression, she was stunned for a moment.

Uh, what should I say about the teacher's expression...

Not vicious, but based on Lan Xin's past experience, Xue Qian seemed to be in trouble.

Sensing Lan Xin's gaze, Gui Fei glanced at her, then looked at Yan Qiu: "Just take some medicine."

Xue Qian turned her back to Gui Fei, and said, "What kind of medicine do you put on such a big wound, it will heal in a while."

"Thank you, Master." Yan Qiu felt aggrieved, and then said seriously to Xue Qian, "Although I have never had a child, I still know that having a child is more painful than pricking my fingers."

Xue Qian: "...I'm just saying this casually, so I don't need to be serious." Then she took the cup that Lan Xin handed over, and took a look, "Okay, you can rest, and call me whenever you feel uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he turned and held the cup, and turned to ask Qing Mu: "Miss Qing Mu, I don't know my room..."

Gui Fei: "Are you still planning to live with me?"

Xue Qian could tell something was wrong, "Didn't the leader mean that before?"

Gui Fei raised her eyebrows slightly and remained silent.

Xue Qian: "...Master, you really don't want me to come here every day, do you?"

Gui Fei: "Otherwise?"

Xue Qian: "..."

After a long silence, Xue Qian asked again in doubt, "Master, did I offend you in any way recently?"

Gui Fei: "No."

Lan Xin who was aware of it: ...It seems that the leader really intends to spoil the young master, which is a good thing.

Yan Qiu was fully awake at this moment, got up and sat on the side of the bed, touched his belly: "When will you eat?"

Xue Qian was seriously thinking about whether she had really offended the leader, when she heard this, she turned to look at him, "Yan Qiu, you haven't moved much, why are you so hungry?"

He also ate a lot in the morning, which didn't match his body shape at all.

"Ah, but, it should be noon now." Yan Qiu glanced at the scenery outside the window and said, "It's time for lunch."

Xue Qian: "..." It has nothing to do with time, okay?

I woke up so late, and I was hungry again not long after I ate, pig?

When it came to food, Xue Qian remembered one thing, and said: "Before, I let you eat because I saw that you would not live long. Now, for your wound, you should pay more attention to what you eat, so that the wound can recover as soon as possible."

Recalling what the medicine boy said unintentionally, Xue Qian looked at Qing Mu and the others, and said, "There is a limit to making up for it, and it's not necessarily a good thing to have a lot of fish and meat."

Yan Qiu: "...I'm not picky about food." He eats whatever is served in the kitchen, and he's not picky about food.

Xue Qian: "I know."

It's just that the kitchen sees people living in the leader's house, so naturally they choose good dishes.Most of them think that meat is the best food. In order not to make Yan Qiu get tired of eating, the kitchen took some thought.

Gui Fei watched from the side, and said, "Do as Mr. Xue says."

Xue Qian: "It's enough to mix meat and vegetables."

"Yes."

After this little episode, Xue Qian took his blood and went to the room Qing Mu arranged for him, but Gui Fei didn't make it, so he stayed and had dinner with Yan Qiu.

As he ate the dishes in the kitchen mouthful, Yan Qiu looked at Gui Fei, then at Qing Mu and the others who were guarding the side, his little eyes were a bit subtle.

After being watched several times, Gui Fei put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiu shook his head.

Gui Feifu picked up the bowl again, picked a chopstick of green vegetables with green color, and put them in his bowl, "Eat more if you have nothing to do."

Yan Qiu blinked, "Thank you, Master."

One of his fingers was still tied with a handkerchief, and he looked a little funny holding the bowl. He ate the green vegetables, thought for a while, and picked another one for the leader, "The leader eats it too."

Gui Fei looked at the extra food in the bowl, was silent for a while, and swallowed it slowly.

The onlookers are green, red, blue and purple: The leader ate the leader, the leader actually ate vegetables!

Yan Qiu felt that the leader treated him so well, a vegetable was not enough to express his gratitude, and he only gave him a little custard in the morning, so he picked up another chopstick of carrot, "This is also delicious."

Gui Fei: "..." swallowed.

Qinghonglanzi: ...was it haunted today?

After that, Yan Qiu seemed to be addicted to picking up all the dishes on the table, and Gui Fei ate them all without saying a word. Seeing that he wanted to pick up more, he stretched out his chopsticks to grab his chopsticks, and said, "Eat yours. "

The four maids were already numb.

Xue Qian asked Yan Qiu to mix meat and vegetables, and word spread to the kitchen, who immediately added some vegetarian dishes.Unfortunately, Gui Fei has been fond of meat since she was a child, and she hates vegetarian food... It can be said that she hates it very much.

Especially after being forced to eat carrots for a month by the old leader.

Maybe they haven't been serving the leader for too long, maybe the leader's taste has changed, hehehehehe.

Then a few people saw Gui Fei silently, subtly and without changing expression, handing the carrots to Yan Qiu bit by bit.

Everyone: "..."

Yan Qiu didn't notice it, and felt very happy, "You don't need to clamp it for me, the leader, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Gui Fei: "Yeah." By the way, he glanced at the maids standing on both sides.

"..."

Four people: Fortunately, the young master is not picky about food.