Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

Xie Huai'an cried in fright.

His hand was still pressed on the golden ring by Hong Yao, his arm was extremely stiff, his white lips were slightly parted, and he was stunned.

A layer of water vapor gushed out of her beautiful eyes, and two lines of teardrops slid down from the corners of her eyes.

Hong Yao: "..."

Hong Yao: "I was wrong. I cried and hurt myself, so I unlocked it right now."

Hong Yao got up in a little embarrassment, first supported Xie Huai'an back to the chair, patted his cheek lightly, and let him relax for a while, seeing Xie Huai'an turned his head in embarrassment, no longer crying, and no more lips. Turning purple, I sat down with confidence.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

The wide gold ring on the black iron reached Hong Yao's neck, and the gold chain hung down all the way, connecting to the unresolved narrow ring on Xie Huai'an's ankle.

Hong Yao fumbled for the gold ring around his neck first, deftly inserted the needle into the hidden hole, and opened the mechanism a few times.It is rare to reflect on myself in my heart:

He didn't mean to scare people, why did he cry again.

Oh, yes.There is a difference between a sick little teacher and a lively little teacher.

Now I am hungry, probably very dizzy, I was frightened by the nightmare and cried, my mood was already unstable, and I was angry with the golden chain again, so I had to be sent back to bed quickly.

"Don't be angry, sir, I will untie it for you right now." Hong Yao put down the collar, and hugged Xie Huai'an's foot in his arms.

Even wearing white fleece socks, Xie Huai'an's feet were still cold.

Hong Yao warmed his feet with warm hands, and looked at the gold ring on Xie Huai'an's ankle with an unclear expression.

If Xie Huai'an agrees, Hong Yao not only wants to give Xie Huai'an ankle rings, but also wants to build a golden cage to provide Xie Huai'an with delicious food, safe food, and warmth.

But if Xie Huai'an gets angry... forget it.

Hong Yao thought of Pangpang.

Pangpang followed them when he was a little bald bird, grew up in Xie Huai'an's hands, chattered every day and never ran away.

Later Xie Huai'an ran away, Hong Yao hated his little gentleman, and even hated himself for a long time.

During these distorted and panic-stricken days, Pang Pang was left in the stable to fend for himself, learned to find fruit to eat by himself, flew back when he was about to sleep, huddled together in the place where Xie Huaian often stayed, and still did not run away.

Hong Yao thought, his little teacher seemed to be a fat golden cage for the birds to cling to, read and never leave.

If Mr. Xiao doesn't like ankle rings and cages, he can turn himself into a golden cage, and lock up the beautiful white bird, so that it will always be happy and dependent...

Hong Yao smiled softly, and untied the gold ring on Xie Huai'an's ankle.

"Well, it's already opened, sir, please forgive me." Hong Yao lowered his eyes on purpose, pretending to be sad.

Seeing this, Xie Huai'an stammered, "It's not impossible to lock it up for another night..."

Xie Huai'an's tears had already dried up, and most of his emotions calmed down after untying the golden ring.

He carefully raised his eyes to observe Hong Yao for a while, glanced at the ankle ring, pursed his lips, and buckled the opened gold ring to his ankle again.

"If the chain is so long, lock it for a while. I'm sleeping... I may indeed have nightmares. If I do, please trouble Your Majesty to wake me up."

"No trouble, sir's clothes are loose, wait a moment."

Hong Yao bowed his body, restrained Xie Huai'an's foot that he wanted to withdraw, looked lovingly at the gold ring on the ankle that Xie Huai'an had fastened by himself, and untied and tied the string of the fleece socks.

The loosely bundled black hair hung down, covering the corners of Hong Yao's curved lips.

Behold, his little mister.So lively, innocent, kind and beautiful, he will fly into the golden cage by himself.

The meal was eaten in silence.

The last bowl was naturally lumpy, Hong Yao cooked a new bowl and served it to Xie Huai'an, and he took the original bowl to eat with Xie Huai'an.

Xie Huai'an got angry and shed tears, at this time he ate the new noodles made by the Son of Heaven, feeling a bit embarrassed.

His hands were still a little weak, he refused Hong Yao's help, and took a chopstick and buried his head in biting the thin noodles.

The heat made Xie Huai'an's pale cheeks rosy.

Hong Yao admired Xie Huai'an openly, his eyes lingering on the lips soaked in water and long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Look again, Your Majesty... I'll turn around." Xie Huai'an swallowed hard and muttered.

Hong Yao said: "Does it suit Mr.'s taste? I haven't eaten for a long time, and you feel uncomfortable?"

Xie Huai'an eats soft food but not hard food. As soon as he was cared for, the last bit of unhappiness on his face caused by the gold chain slowly dissipated. He smiled and scooped up a spoonful of soup.

After taking a sip, Xie Huai'an couldn't help licking his lips, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "The softness is moderate, the heat is just right, the clear soup has the fragrance of green onions... Thank you, Your Majesty, I like it."

Hong Yao followed with a smile, unable to move his eyes.

Candle lamps were lit in the east kitchen, but it was night after all, so it was not bright.

But as long as Xie Huaian is there, whether it's in an abandoned stable, a rotten deep palace or a simple house...

After so many days and nights of darkness, when his little teacher came back and smiled, everything lit up.

Xie Huai'an fell asleep before returning to the bedroom, wrapped in a white cloak and hugged by Hong Yao, with his head tilted on Hong Yao's shoulder and neck, breathing steadily.

Hong Yao entered the house lightly.

He put Xie Huai'an on the soft couch first, then got into the brocade quilt to operate his internal energy, his whole body radiated heat like a stove, and soon the quilt was warmed up.

Xie Huai'an was stripped of his cloak, and was comfortably placed in the warm blanket. He quickly turned over and slept in a curled up position, smiling in his dreams.

Hong Yao turned off the light and moved a pier beside the bed.

It was late at night, water was dripping under the eaves, occasionally there was a gentle wind blowing against the paper windows, and there were insects chirping in summer.

Xie Huai'an fell asleep on the soft bed.

Everywhere is dark, only his husband is wearing a snow-white tunic, like a bird illuminated by the moonlight, making people feel soft when looking at him, wanting to kiss him again and again, kiss him again and again.

Hong Yao opened his mouth, showing his sharp canine teeth, and leaned over to Xie Huai'an.

Asleep, forget it.

Some thoughts flashed by, and finally Hong Yao lifted a lock of Xie Huai'an's black hair and stuck it to his lips.

Hong Yao thought, what he wanted to bite was not just those disobedient lips...

He wanted to snatch the air from his husband's mouth, make his eyes blurred, his hands and feet weak, and beg him to shed tears of satisfaction instead of sadness.

He wanted to bite the tip of Mr.'s nose, the blood-stained chin.Kissed all the cruel scars of the husband with his saliva, and protected the two thin and pitiful jade feet like frost and snow.

When Fenxianglou was recuperating, the husband who coughed up blood took the initiative to hold his hand, and he almost couldn't control himself...but he could only take a step back and put on the gloves that symbolized abstinence.

The gentleman's eyes don't look like they are ready to be robbed.He didn't want to upset Mr.

Hong Yao sighed, "Oh".

Sir... A gentleman who is as crisp as a delicate beauty.

It may have been better before, but now I can't help a little change.

A sick heart is not a joke, so don't let your body get mad.

Thinking of this, Hong Yao sighed again.His blue eyes were filled with a gloomy expression, but his movements were extremely regular.Holding the chain, pulling up her hair, she continued kissing and kissing, kissing and kissing.

Little mister, help me.

I adore you, long for you... what can I do to ignite the same fire of love in your eyes?No, you never taught me that.

The next day, when Xie Huai'an opened his eyes, he knew that he had a fever again before he woke up.

It was difficult for him to breathe every time, the tip of his nose seemed to be steaming, his eye sockets were sore, his body was shivering with cold, and after a while he was uncomfortably hot, with a wet towel on his forehead.

After a long illness became a doctor, Xie Huai'an was stunned for a few seconds and understood what was going on.

After crossing, his mood fluctuated and he was about to be recruited.This time it should be because I was scared, cried a lot, got angry, and got cold...

Well, it's strange not to have a fever.

Hong Yao stayed by the bed as always, saw Xie Huai'an opened his eyes, changed the towel and took the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand: "Fortunately, it's not too hot."

"Your Majesty is troubled again."

Xie Huai'an lay down obediently, tried his best to overcome the drowsiness, and looked at Hong Yao with his wet eyes blinking.

"No trouble, sir, there is no need to say such things."

Hong Yao touched Xie Huai'an's bedding to see if it was damp, and after checking his pulse, he took off the veil on his forehead and turned around behind the screen, as if he wanted to change it.

Xie Huai'an's eyes followed Hong Yao's, caught up with his flushed face, and he was even more stunned.

The morning light came in through the paper window.

Xie Huai'an looked at it for a long time before realizing that sunlight had become the color in his memory.As usual but beautiful.

Er'er Hongyao came in the sunlight, with long hair untied, wearing the plain gauze black robe he was used to wearing at home, with melancholy eyes.He wiped his face with a wet handkerchief soaked in warm water, and when he bent over, his robe was slightly loose, revealing some of his chest.

Xie Huai'an's eyes followed Hong Yao's movements, and stuck to Hong Yao's exposed chest.

"Sir?" Hong Yao was so concerned about Xie Huai'an's body that he didn't pay attention to his reaction, "Don't be in a daze, put something on later and drink the medicine."

Xie Huai'an snapped back to his senses, pretended to be sleepy and closed his eyes, for fear that he would burn even redder.

Hong Yao's handkerchief gently and carefully wiped the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Hong Yao put away the veil, picked up a thick hemp rope and neatly tied up the loops, tied up the bed curtain to get the medicine.

It was a perfectly normal morning, normal behavior.

Xie Huaian looked at Hong Yao, but couldn't take his eyes away.

It's over... what happened to him?

Xie Huai'an's already confused mind became even hotter. He closed his eyes and wanted to rest, but the scene he had just seen kept reappearing in his mind.

Hong Yao's shoulders, neck and back were tied with hemp ropes in a staggered manner, outlining beautiful traces.The sleeves of the black robe were pulled to the upper arm, revealing the tight lines of the forearm...

It's not a thick lump of muscle, it's more like the male chief of the ballet dance in the previous life.

He is as vigorous as a panther, with slender shoulders and neck, wide back and narrow waist.

This rope... Lou He also strangled it like this when he was working, why did Hong Yao strangle it like this, ah.

Xie Huaian covered his face.

He was sour and envious, and also had some strange tingling emotions. He closed his eyes tightly and said "Don't think about it, don't think about it" silently, but he couldn't stop at all.

He has been scooped up by Hong Yao too many times, as soon as he sees Hong Yao's arm, he can recall the feeling of shame, labor saving and safety when he is hugged in the air;

Seeing Hong Yao's back, I remembered that he was carried all the way up the mountain the night he saw the holy stone, his face was steaming;

When I saw Hong Yao's fingertips, I thought of the warmth and numbness of true energy again and again.

Seeing Hong Yao's face...

He has met too many different Hong Yao.

There is a gloomy, bloody, slightly crazy look, and a melancholy, quiet, and gentle look.

Sometimes when she pretends to be pitiful, her blue eyes seem to turn into clear spring water; when she is handling official business with a deadpan face, she occasionally shows a murderous look.

No, stop thinking about it...

No... let's think about it.

Xie Huai'an's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, he didn't know whether it was heat or nervousness, the temperature on his cheeks was even higher, and his heart was beating in a panic.

When he thought of Hong Yao by his side, he felt an endless sense of security, and even the gold chain on his feet seemed to become a protector.

Thinking of the outside world, even the ordinary bluestone road seems to transform into a ferocious bloody giant mouth to bite him off and devour him.

He only thought about Hong Yao and didn't want to think about anything else.

"Sir, wake up, take the medicine before going back to sleep." Hong Yao frowned slightly, and touched Xie Huai'an's forehead.

Xie Huai'an opened his eyes, a little dazed, and his eyes were moist with heat, but there were no symptoms of difficulty breathing or heartache.

Hong Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "When Mister burns, people will be stupid."

Hong Yao helped Xie Huai'an to sit up, picked up the medicine bowl, and glanced at the gold chain protruding from under the bed, feeling indescribably happy.

He likes the way Xie Huai'an is tied with a gold chain and doesn't get angry with him.

It was as if the white bird had retracted its wings and was willing to stay forever.

"Is this medicine... His Majesty also made it?" Xie Huai'an asked cautiously.

"Sir, he had a fever in the middle of the night, and Ling Ziyou and Kong Qing live next to him. I caught a genius doctor and prescribed a prescription for the disease, and now I'm making some medicine. He said that my husband's recovery is better than expected."

Hearing the familiar name, Xie Huai'an showed a reassuring smile, and said softly, "It's been a long time since I saw them, and I've been busy in the middle of the night and I've worked hard. It's better to wait, Your Majesty, I think..."

Hong Yao lowered his eyes and forced a smile between his teeth.

"Of course...Since Mr. said so, let Kongqing and Pangpang come over to take care of him this afternoon. I will deal with some trivial matters."

"Okay..." Xie Huai'an took the spoon and drank the medicine.

"Sir, take it easy, I still feel like throwing up after drinking."

Seeing Xie Huai'an's reaction, Hong Yao felt something was wrong.

It's too quiet, is it because I'm still sick?

When my husband was convalescing before, once he was allowed to see people, he would immediately be happy like a bird, with a radiant look, but now his smile and voice are lacking in spirit.

"Your Majesty..." Xie Huai'an stirred the concoction with a spoon, "Lou He, and Bo Luan...how are they? Are they injured?"

Hong Yao said: "Everything is fine. Lou He is very busy now, I will think about that boy Zhou Boluan, let him hang out with Xuanji Pavilion first."

Xie Huai'an nodded: "That's great... Pavilion Master Pei is fine. He seems to be busy..."

"Yes, Pavilion Master Pei is doing his best. It's best not to disturb him. He is very busy, and he will only be busier in the future."

"What about the second master? And the disciples of Xuanji Pavilion?"

After listening to the questioning, Hong Yao was convinced that his husband's attitude was wrong.

In the past, even if my husband was sick, he would happily beg to see this and that, wishing to let everyone he knew come over to pass the boring time of recuperating.

But today I just asked An Wei again, it seems that seeing the female officer and Pang Pang is a bit reluctant.

Hong Yao asked: "Sir, you mentioned these people, is there anything else you want to meet? I will arrange..."

Xie Huai'an shivered, stirred the soup with his spoon, drank it sullenly for a while, and finally raised his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't need it for now, it's good to have His Majesty. In the afternoon... Your Majesty will come back earlier."

"it is good……"

Hong Yao's smile remained unchanged, and he sat with Xie Huai'an intimately, looking down at the chains piled up under the bed with gloomy eyes from time to time.

Really want to lock Mr. forever.

But what he wants to lock is the gentleman with a happy smile, and he wants to kill all the people who make him unhappy.

If I forcibly locked him against my husband's will, I'm afraid that smile will disappear completely, and I will just sit there all day long, not eating, drinking or talking.

If the husband can't get around by himself, he would rather hide helplessly and only smile at him...

He didn't have the joy of fulfilling his long-cherished wish, he was filled with murderous intent, wanting to kill all the damned people in exchange for the look in Mr.'s eyes.

Ugh……

How can he become an invisible and strong golden cage to keep his happy white bird?

The author has something to say: [if-line jelly slime Huaian Zai Zai Chubby]

Pangpang is a clever parrot.

No matter what others think, Pangpang has always been very confident.

It followed the merchant to Zhaoge. When it was a little bald bird, it was bought by a scary black-faced man with a scar on his face and brought to a dark stable.

so dark!Nothing to eat!Don't bark!

But there is a very fragrant and soft owner in the stable, who likes to touch its head and tease it. His name is Huai'an.

Pangpang is a smart bird, it remembers the owner's name!

Huai'an, Huai'an!

As long as Huai'an appears, no matter where it is, it will immediately recognize its owner and flap its wings to rub the owner's hand.

"Sir, it's not a solution for you to be so lazy every day. Let's tease the bird." Hong Yao walked into the room with a soft box in his hand, expressionless. "Hoo... Puff..." Tuanzi Huai'an was soundly asleep, after listening to this sentence, he said sleepily, "Huh?"

"You bird...do you remember me, Pangpang? It's become like this."

The Huai'an Tuanzi bulged its round and soft body.

"Heh..." Hong Yao sneered.

Huaian Tuanzi and the big parrot on the shelf sensed the cold wind and shivered at the same time.

Pangpang moved his paws, and his black peas-like eyes stared curiously at the soft box.

The lid of the box was opened.

Bai Tuanzi, the national teacher, risked half a dumpling.

Chubby tilted his head.

Master Bai Tuanzi jumped up and down.

Fat Pang flapped his big wings, blowing a light wind, and rubbed the ball of Huaian with the soft hair on his head, chirping: "Huai'an! Huai'an!"

"Ah! So smart!" Tuanzi Huai'an jumped happily, "Then, let's learn how to speak! Fatty, take advantage of this energy! Say it's delicious! It's delicious!"

"Hui'an! Chacha! Huai'an!"

What is the master saying?

do not care!rub!Pangpang is a smart bird!

thanks:

The little angel who threw the grenade: 2 pies;

The little angel who threw the landmine: There is no record in the mountains and snow, I am hungry again, 1 Luo Qingtang;

The little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of lemon essence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!