Master Xiao thinks about those years

Fu Nian carried Yan Chen to the main hall, leaving a mess behind him.

Meng Huan stretched out his hand to Shu Yao Qingyu and others to signal to see off the guests, Qingyu walked out without saying a word with calm eyes, but Shu Yao was cursing, when he came to the door of Yexingyuan, he turned his head and gave Meng Huan a vicious look .

Meng Huan chuckled lightly, not expressing his anger.

Yan Chen was hugged by Fu Nian, feeling very uncomfortable.

What does it look like to be hugged by your apprentice in public?

He struggled to get out of his arms.

"Don't move" the deep voice was thrown down like a stone, wrapped in unquestionable majesty.

Yan Chen couldn't help but pause.

After a pause, that feeling of discomfort still haunted him, lingering.

"I didn't hurt my leg, I can walk by myself." Yan Chen clutched the skirt of Fu Nian's clothes, trying to escape from him.

Fu Nian didn't let go, and didn't speak.

Yan Chen frowned, mustered all his strength, and struggled hard.

"Sarah—"

Before he could break free, the skirt of Fu Nian was torn first.

In an instant, Yan Chen's face turned green, and he found it more and more unbearable, so he struggled harder to break free.

Fu Nian still didn't let go.

"Sarah—"

The placket was even more cracked, and the bronze-colored skin on Fu Nian's neck was faintly visible.

Rune:  ………

Yan Chen didn't mean to look at Fu Nian's skin deliberately, but he was so close to his neck, and the color like old paper lay across his eyes, making him unable to escape.

Seeing this, his face turned blue and then turned crimson.

Yan Chen is like a child who has done something wrong, he is panicked and eager to escape, he is constantly struggling, like a panicked deer.

Fu Nian's throat throbbed: "If you earn any more, the clothes around my collar will be torn off."

Hearing this, Yan Chen's hands froze, his whole body froze like a piece of paper, and he didn't dare to move again.

There was eerie silence all around, and the time to return to the room was unexpectedly long.

"arrive."

After a while, Fu Nian suddenly made a sound and stopped in front of a side hall.There were two guards standing at the gate of the hall, they were the two guarding Yan Chen before.

Yan Chen raised his eyes, and his eyes touched a sandalwood-colored plaque "Yuehuatai."

Yuehuatai, it turned out that the place where he lived was called this name.

The guard at the door saw Fu Nian coming over with Yan Chen in his arms, the two looked at each other, and hurriedly opened the door.Fu Nian paused at the door, then carried Yan Chen into Yuehua Terrace.

Inside the room, Fu Nian leaned against the bed, and Yan Chen put it down carefully.

As soon as Yan Chen touched the bed, he immediately grasped the edge of the bed as if he had been rescued, as if the edge of the bed could run away.

He was still shaking in his heart at first, but suddenly his slender legs touched the ground, feeling soft, Yan Chen was surprised, his eyes dropped a few inches, and he saw that a white mat had already been laid on the original mahogany floor.

"This is……"

Yan Chen looked at Fu Nian with a pair of doubtful eyes.

"My name is Zuo Xiangfang. Now, you can walk around the room without shoes." Fu Nian replied lightly, but the doubt in Yan Chen's eyes had not faded away. He looked at the snow-white Mattress, I thought, when did he like to walk around the room without shoes?

Has he ever shown this eccentricity to Fu Nian?

Yan Chen was puzzled, he kept recalling his previous actions, but he forgot to recall that he forgot to put on his shoes because of panic in the Hall of Amulets this morning.

Fu Nian automatically ignored the expression on Yan Chen's face, he thought in his heart, Zuo Xiang was quite quick in his work, so let's not pursue his reckless behavior before.

Yan Chen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stared at it, still struggling to remember.Unexpectedly, a handsome face approached suddenly.

Yan Chenxiu frowned, subconsciously hiding back.

Suddenly, a large favorable hand grabbed his arm.

"Don't move, I'll take a look at your wound." Fu Nian completely ignored the panic on Yan Chen's face, and his gloomy eyes fell on his slender arms.

The red clothes were torn, and the exposed snow-like skin was cut open, blood flowed out deeply and shallowly, and the cut wound was dark black.

Fu Nian frowned: "It's actually poisonous."

"Poisonous?" Yan Chen was taken aback, looked down at his arm, and suddenly saw a darkness.

The dark black wound did not scab like an ordinary wound, which was indeed a sign of poisoning.

Yan Chen was dumb for a moment, then calmed down again.

In his previous life, as the Daoist Qinghui of Shangyu, he had intersected with ten elders, and he was familiar with each of them's practice habits.Among them, Elder Qingyu is good at using poison, and every sword blade must be contaminated with tempered poison.

"You wait for me here for a while, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Fu Nian said a word with calm eyes, before he could answer, he turned around and strode out the door.

The black robe flew away, leaving the room silent.

Yan Chenzheng was stunned, not knowing what Fu Nian was going to do.

The door of the room was open, and although the guards at the door were standing guard seriously, they could clearly see every move in the room from the corner of their eyes.

The guard Qin Ji standing on the left looked at Yan Chen in the room, then at the figure of Fu Nian going away, and sighed slightly.

He thought to himself: "Honorable Master is so lost, he should go to invite Mr. Jiang."

The colleague standing opposite him seemed to understand Qin Ji's thoughts, and shook his head helplessly at Qin Ji.

A moment later, Fu Nian really led a man to stand in front of Yan Chen.The man was carrying a yellow wooden box in his hand, wearing a moon-white shirt and a white jade crown, with a thin face and frosty brows, never a smile on his face, but indifferent and aloof.

"Moqing, he is Jiang Yexiu, the best pharmacist in the world." Fu Nian stood in front of Yan Chen and introduced him.

Yan Chen quietly looked at the lonely person in front of him, and said slowly: "Mr. Jiang is good."

Jiang Yexiu nodded slightly as a response.He put down the yellow wooden box in his hand beside the bed, then opened it, and took the medicine inside.

Yan Chen couldn't help being surprised, the person in front of him was lonely and cold, according to Fu Nian's current arrogant temperament, how could he keep such a person by his side?

"Master Mo, please take off your clothes."

Suddenly, a frosty voice sounded.

Yan Chen followed the sound, only to find that Jiang Yexiu was already standing in front of him holding a silver needle.

He was stunned for a few seconds, recalling Jiang Yexiu's words just now: "Mr. Mo, please take off your clothes."

Inexplicably, he was a little embarrassed, but after hesitating for a while, he still started to undress.Yan Chen didn't expect that when he was halfway off, a figure suddenly flashed over.

Fu Nian took a step forward, blocking Yan Chen behind him, and said in a deep voice, "He can't take off his clothes."

"My lord, if I want to give acupuncture, Mr. Mo must take off his clothes." Jiang Yexiu answered without humility.

Yan Chen sat by the bed, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll just take it off."

Yan Chen spoke slowly.

There was no expression on Jiang Yexiu's face, he just took a step forward with the needle and passed the symbol.

Yan Chen raised his slender and soft hand, and slowly stretched it towards the neckline.

"Jiang Yexiu, cover your eyes!"

Suddenly, a deep roar fell.Fu Nian stood behind Jiang Yexiu, his obsidian-like eyes were full of anger.

"Okay," Jiang Yexiu answered simply, taking a piece of cloth from the box and covering it over his eyes.

The action is done in one go, without sloppy.

Yan Chen looked at Jiang Yexiu in front of him in astonishment.Glancing again, he looked at the talisman beside him.

Now, he was even more embarrassed.

What kind of madness is Fu Nian doing?

On the one hand, Fu Nian saw Yan Chen staring at him for a long time, thinking that he was worried about Jiang Yexiu's medical skills, so he calmly said: "He is the best pharmacist in the world, and he is very familiar with blindfolded acupuncture, don't worry."

"You go out." Yan Chen raised his eyebrows solemnly, and lightly parted his thin lips.

Fu Nian didn't understand: "What did you say?"

Yan Chen emphasized his tone: "My lord, please go out."

Fu Nian was baffled, seeing Yan Chen in front of him who refused to take off his clothes for a long time, knowing his mind, he raised his eyebrows, turned around in anger, and when he stepped out of the door, he closed the door heavily.

This is all right, the peripheral vision of guard Qin Ji and his colleagues was completely blocked.

Can't see anything.

The joy of life is gone.