Master Xiao thinks about those years

Zhuran watched Mo Qing's face turn red and white with misty eyes, knowing that he had achieved his goal.

He cleaned up his tears and said seriously: "Mr. Mo, my senior brother is in the Yunlai Hall, but there is an enchantment in that hall, and this enchantment can only be opened by the fire ring in the Lord's hand. You are intimate with the Lord, can you help me?" I brought this Flowing Fire Ring and opened the enchantment for me?"

"My lord and I are not what you think." Yan Chen emphasized coldly.

Zhuran was taken aback for a moment, thinking that his plan was going to fail.

"However, I will do my best to save your brother."

Zhuran was overjoyed: "Really? Then Zhuran will thank Mr. Mo first. If you can save your brother, Zhuran will definitely tie a grass ring and repay you with spring."

"It's okay, Mr. Zhu, you don't have to be polite."

Yan Chen's expression was calm.

"It's getting late, I'm afraid I'll be seen by the lord if I've been here for too long, Mr. Mo, then Zhuran will leave first."

"Young Master Bamboo, let's go."

Twilight falls.

After flipping through the conversation, the anger in Yan Chen's heart increased a little, he only hated that his spiritual power was sealed, otherwise why would he need to get the talisman's Flowing Fire Ring?

For what Fu Nian is doing now, he really wants to whip him dozens of times.

The more Yan Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, when suddenly there was a sound of gloomy footsteps.

"Mo Qing, are you asleep?"

"No!" Yan Chen heard that it was a symbol.Regardless of the status at the moment, he answered in a cold voice.

Fu Nian outside the door frowned, only thinking that he was uncomfortable.

"The wound on your body...does it still hurt?"

The voice was slow and soft.

Yan Chen's anger gradually subsided, and his tone returned to normal.

"It's ready."

Fu Nian: "Then do you still have the strength?"

When Yan Chen heard this, his face flushed red.

Originally this was a plain sentence, but if he heard it normally, he would not think too much about it, but now the talisman is a lewd and immoral idiot in his heart, and he can associate it with any word.

Thinking of this, he became more and more angry.

Fu Nian standing outside the door saw that Yan Chen hadn't answered for a long time, so he could only say again: "There is dinner in my hall, if you have the strength, come and serve me."

As these words caught his ears, the flush on Yan Chen's face faded and rose again.

It turns out...he was thinking too much.

This time, he didn't feel that the talisman was lewd and immoral, but that his thoughts were narrow and dirty.

"coming."

Yan Chen thought, and stood up coldly.

With a "squeak" the door was pushed open, but the target was not a symbol, but a patch of red.

Fu Nian brought a dress to Yan Chen who opened the door: "Your dress is torn, I asked Zuo Xiang to prepare one for you, the red one, you should like it."

Yan Chen was startled, he looked at the red shirt in Fu Nian's hand, and then at the Fu Nian in front of him.

I don't know why the anger in my heart is annihilated, but I feel a little warmth seeping in.

"After changing clothes, come to the side hall."

Fu Nian stuffed the clothes in his hands into Mo Qing's arms, then turned and left.

Yan Chen lowered his head, looking at the same beautiful and flamboyant clothes in his hand, he felt a strange feeling in his chest.

He shook off the red shirt in his hand, and found that it was densely embroidered with some complicated patterns with gold thread, embedded in the red color, it looked pretty.

Yan Chen switched on and looked at it carefully in front of the bronze mirror for a while.

The golden and red colors crossed more and more smoothly, making his snow-like face more attractive.

After a while, Yan Chen knocked on the door of Fu Nian's room.

"Come in."

Yan Chen hesitantly opened the door, he wanted to take the opportunity of getting along with Fu Nian today to "take" the Flowing Fire Ring.

Saying "take" should actually be considered stealing.

Fu Nian sat at the table, picked up the sapphire jug with his broad palm, and poured wine into the wine cup.

Yan Chen stood on the side stiffly, not knowing what to do.Because of the impure purpose, he always felt guilty.

Shino was stunned, Fu Nian looked back in doubt, but couldn't help but froze the hand holding the wine glass.

Standing in front of him was a beautiful man in red.

A face as clear as ice jade, as if forged from snow, matched with the radiant and beautiful clothes on her body.Strong and clear collide, setting off the beauty of the person in front of you to the extreme.

Fu Nian felt that his throat was dry and burning, but the wine in the glass hadn't entered his throat yet.

"Come here and sit"

Fu Nian's Adam's apple twitched, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

Yan Chen walked over as he said, and saw some exquisite dishes on the table. He looked at the three vacant seats around Fu Nian, and finally sat down on the right side closest to Fu Nian.

The distance was shortened in an instant, and Fu Nian could feel the fiery red clothes of the people around him colliding with his black clothes, and the material of the clothes was Mosuo, as if the skin was touching.

He could even smell the fragrance from the people around him.

The itching in his heart became more and more unbearable, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and took a sip of his wine pretending to be calm.

Fu Nian felt that it was wrong to give Mo Qing clothes today, and it was wrong to ask him to come here. He stood in front of him like this, and he might not be able to suppress his mind and do something.

On the other hand, he feels that Mo Qing is a bit abnormal today. According to Mo Qing's usual hasty temperament like a deer, if he is told to stand, he must stand one meter away from him, and if he is asked to sit, he will sit far away from him Far.

And what happened today?Sit next to him right away?

"Your injury is serious today, you can go back first."

Fu Nian suppressed her opening, wanting to give Mo Qing a chance to escape.

"My injury is fine, just ask the Lord if you need anything."

Yan Chen replied without hesitation, he made up his mind to "get" the Liuhuo ring today, how could he leave so easily.

But Fu Nian, who was sitting, coughed lightly again.

"What do you need..."

What could he need?

Fu Nian really wanted to hug Mo Qing's slender waist, hold him in his arms, look into his eyes as clear as spring water, and ask him carefully: "What needs does he have?"

If it was before, when Mo Qing was not completely subdued by him, he might have done this.

But now, he was as docile as a deer by his side, he couldn't bear it in vain.

In the final analysis, it is still the master's test that is waiting for him.

Changye slowly, Fu Nian felt that he and Mo Qing would go crazy if they stayed any longer.

"I'm going to lie down on the back mountain, you go back to sleep first."

Fu Nian got up.

"I will accompany the Lord."

Yan Chen also stood up.

Fu Nian paused, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the back mountain to take a bath."

Yan Chen was stunned for a while, his eyes touched the black on the index finger of his right hand, and finally said: "I'll go with you."

This time, Fu Nian was stunned.

He looked at the determined Mo Qing in front of him, and felt that something was wrong with him.

He looked Mo Qing up and down, and asked back, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

Yan Chen answered calmly.Fu Nian is the apprentice he brought up, and it's not like Yan Chen hasn't seen bathing before.Although he has grown up now, Yan Chen still feels the same.

So in the background, two people, one black and one red, one tall and one low, walked on the trail one behind the other.

The path on the back is winding. Although there are small orange lights beside the road, it is inevitable to stumble when walking on the road.

Fu Nian's steps are steady, and he walks like flying on the trail.

And Yan Chen walked behind holding the clothes that Fu Nian wanted to change, because he was poisoned, he walked for a long time, he couldn't help breathing shortness of breath, panting slightly.

As Fu Nian was walking, suddenly the smear of red had been left by him, so he stopped and waited patiently.

Yan Chen concentrated on walking, his eyes were all focused on looking at the road conditions on the ground, when he was walking, his forehead suddenly hit a wall.

He staggered, and seeing that he was about to fall, the "wall" in front of him stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm.Yan Chen immediately slammed into a scorching embrace, he was short of breath, and only after he calmed down did he realize that what was in front of him was a talisman.

The scorching breath sprayed on the side of the neck, and Fu Nian couldn't bear it, so he let go of his hand.

Seeing that Fu Nian took the initiative to let go, Yan Chen felt slightly relieved.

When they reached the edge of the pool, both of them looked at the edge of the pool and remained silent.

Yan Chen was determined to try Fu Nian's thoughts, so he bravely said awkwardly: "My lord... wash it. I'll wait here. If you want anything, just call me."

After speaking, he really stood by the pool with his clothes in his arms.

Fu Nian took a deep breath, did not speak, and began to undress.

The ink-colored clothes came off slowly, revealing his honey-colored long neck, hard and straight back, and then his flat and narrow waist...

Yan Chen suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around secretly.

"My lord, have you ever had... someone you like?"

Fu Nian was about to enter the water, suddenly, a soft voice sounded behind him.Fu Nian's heart was shocked, this question was too harsh.His master's figure in white clothes subconsciously appeared in his mind, but suddenly, that white turned into blood red.

Rune Nian was terrified for no reason.

Yan Chen turned his back to Fu Nian, his white fingers clenched his clothes tightly.He was waiting for Fu Nian's answer, and he was also afraid of Fu Nian's answer.

The night wind is soft and smooth, disturbing the hearts of passers-by.

Can't say, can't say, the person he puts on top of his heart can only be his master.

Fu Nian raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the vast sky, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Never."

Yan Chen heaved a sigh of relief in an instant, and the hands that clenched his clothes gradually loosened.

"fortunately."

He whispered softly, as if whispering.

"What did you say?" Fu Nian didn't hear Yan Chen's words clearly.

"Nothing, I said, what a pity..."

"It's a pity."

Fu Nian stretched out his long legs and sank into the lake.The water in the pool was cold, and suddenly the heat on his body was cleared up a lot.He took a long breath, closed his eyes, and tried his best to get rid of those distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Think about Master..."

Fu Nian searched for that white figure in his mind, hurriedly looking for that person as bright as moonlight.

Then he found it, he recalled the master's eyebrows and eyes, recalled the master's white clothes, and tried his best to drive out the redness.

Shizun, Shizun, the only person he cares about is Shizun...

Standing on the shore, Yan Chen turned his neck slightly, stiffly, looking for the clothes that Fu Nian had taken off.

On the shore, on the black clothes, there was a ring shining with dark red light.

Sure enough...it was the Ring of Flowing Fire.

Yan Chen's eyebrows moved, and he performed a small illusion, a water dragon appeared on his fingertips, and quietly took the running fire ring of the symbol.

Holding the cold ring in his hand, Yan Chen's heart dropped to the ground.

It's not too late, he has to leave quickly, before Fu Nian finds out.

He got up carefully with the fire ring, and left the edge of the pool bit by bit.

Just as he took a step, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Mo Qing, where are you going?"