The sixty-year-old hurried in from outside, and saw Shao Yi hugging Teng Yue, who had passed out again, with a pale face. Seeing him come in, he looked at him with a pleading look, "Little sixty, what's wrong with my little Yue?"

Huajia hurried forward to feel Teng Yue's pulse.

The inner breath is extremely chaotic, as if it wants to break through the shackles of the meridians in the body and release it.

The [-]th birthday glanced at the disheveled Shao Yi with an unspeakable gaze, and for the first time felt a little bit of resentment towards this young master who was always kind and took good care of his servants.So he spoke bluntly, and said bluntly: "Master Yi, to tell you the truth, my young master vomited blood because of anger, and seeing your bruises all over again, my young master vomited blood out of anger. Strange. If you want to be good for my young master, why don't you stay away from him for a while?"

Shao Yi's face turned pale, he forced a laugh, and said, "En...well...if this is the case, then...Xiaoyue will be counting on you."

The sixtieth birthday also knew that his attitude was not very good, but for a while he really didn't know how to find a way for himself, so he said stiffly: "I have been taking care of the young master for so many years, young master Yi can rest assured."

Shao Yi nodded with a pale face, tucked his clothes, but found that it was useless, so he said awkwardly: "Can I go out for a while? I'll change clothes before leaving..."

The sixtieth girl backed down as she said.

After all these years, he knows exactly what his young master thinks about Shao Yi.There are some things Teng Yue would not say to Shao Yi, but he never hides them from him.Teng Yue himself may not have realized what he was thinking about Shao Yi, but as an outsider, he was clear to the bystanders.

He didn't know if Teng Yue had developed love for Shao Yi, but that kind of feeling had already surpassed friendship.But Shao Yi didn't know!

Thinking about it, Hua Jia felt a little resentful.

The young master pays more attention to the young master Yi!It's going to hurt to the bone!Is this how Master Keyi hurt his heart? !To make the young master so angry that he vomited blood? !

After all, Huajia is only a 16-year-old boy, and his thoughts are written on his face.

When Shao Yi came out of the room, he saw Hua Jia pouted, staring at him resentfully.

The cold sweat dripped down Shao Yi's back, and he stammered when he spoke: "Uh... sixty years old... you... your young master... just... just rely on you to take care of him... ..."

The [-]th year girl responded faintly, and floated in like a ghost, her eyes were still fixed on Shao Yi's back, making Shao Yi's back like a glow.

After walking out of Teng's mansion, the needle-like gaze completely disappeared.

Shao Yi was a little disheartened and didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to go home, let alone go to Furong Pavilion.

After thinking about it, he simply went to the hospital to buy a box of wound medicine.

He bought it for Xiaotong at that time, and this time he is quite familiar with it.

In the end, he walked out of the clinic with the ointment in his arms, and he didn't know where he was going, so he could only wander aimlessly through the bustling streets during the day.

The result was obvious, and he walked back to Teng Mansion.

He just came back to his senses, turned around and walked towards his home.

Lan Moru took Shaoying to his grandfather's house, only him, his father and a few servants were left in the huge Shao's residence, which seemed a bit deserted.

Shao Yi returned to his room, and when he opened the door, he saw the little boy sitting at the table staring at a cup of tea in a daze.

Hearing the sound, the little boy turned his head and saw Shao Yi with a look of surprise on his face, and immediately ran to the door, "Master, you are back!"

When Shao Yi entered the door, his legs were a little weak, and he leaned forward slightly. The boy immediately supported Shao Yi, "Master, are you alright?"

Shao Yi was only stunned for a moment, then nervously opened the boy's hand, and said sharply, "Don't touch me!"

The little boy was startled, "Master?"

Shao Yi never had the habit of venting his anger on others.He pursed the corners of his mouth bitterly, and pushed the little boy away, "I'm going to rest, you go down first." Then he staggered to the side of the couch and lay down in his clothes, covered himself with the quilt, and said to the little boy Said: "Not going down?"

The little boy lowered his eyes, "Yes."

After Xiao Tong left, Shao Yi slowly took off his coat under the quilt and threw it on the ground.

After applying good medicine to the embarrassing place, he was already dripping with sweat.He let out a sigh of relief, buried himself in the soft cushion and fell into a deep sleep.

The little boy outside the door calmed down after hearing the voice in the room, and opened the door cautiously.

He was very familiar with the medicine box dropped on a pile of clothes, and he knew what it was for at a glance.

The little boy smiled slightly, walked to Shao Yi's side, lowered his head and kissed Shao Yi's eyes, "Master, you also have today."

After he finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

Shao Yi frowned, as if trying to endure something.

The little boy leaned into his ear and whispered: "Master, does it hurt?" He smiled and said, "I listened to the love between you two under the bed, and my heart hurts too. But...you will never know, the real The one who touched you was actually your favorite Xiaoyue..."

Young master, after knowing that your body has been taken over by others, how can you use this body to love the most beautiful and best person in your heart?So, you will be mine one day.For this day, I am willing to hibernate.

He kissed the corner of his lips softly again, "My young master, it's not too much to let me pay in advance, right?"

Shao Yi snorted impatiently, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

The little boy took a step back, turned around and walked out.

Behind him, Shao Yi fell into the deepest nightmare, crying loudly while shouting: "No...no..."

The little boy smiled like a ghost in hell.

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The little boy is perverted...so scared...please comment and collect~~~~~

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