Master, he feeds wolves with his body

"Didn't you say it will take a month, why do you want to give it all of a sudden?" Gu He rolled his eyes, his voice was full of hesitation, "You can't be... for the medicine, you really want to stay in Fengyang City, right?"

"Master," Xiao Yi smiled helplessly, holding that delicate white finger with his big hand, "Look at me—"

"From the first time I saw Master, I liked you."

"It's not the disciple's liking for the master, nor the son's liking for his father, nor the younger brother's liking for his elder brother!"

Xiao Yi was affectionate and firm, "It's the kind of liking for my sweetheart!"

As he spoke, he took that hand and rubbed it against his lips, "I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want you, I want to give my life to your hands..."

"I will always belong to you, my master..."

"I love you passionately and piously..."

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and touched the delicately sculpted face in front of him, with a steady voice, with a slight sense of loss, "It doesn't matter if Master doesn't like me, and it doesn't matter if you don't respond to me. As long as Master doesn't hate me so much, you can allow I will continue to stay by your side, even if I just look at you from a distance, even if I die in the next second, I can still close my eyes with a smile."

Sincere and humble, Gu He's heart skipped a beat.

Gu He blinked nervously, his Adam's apple rolled, "I..."

Xiao Yi kissed his hand and encouraged him to continue talking.

"I like you too..." Gu He said, looking at the disbelief in Xiao Yi's eyes, he repeated again: "I really like you."

Xiao Yi smiled, "I know, Master said, like a father like a brother—"

"No," Gu He was a little anxious seeing that he didn't believe it.He bit his lips, and said softly as if going all out: "It's for the man I love, that kind of liking!"

The cold voice mixed with endless love fell on Xiao Yi's ears like the sound of nature.

Xiao Yi's pupils dilated instantly, and he stared at the person in front of him persistently and obsessively.

He thought... He thought he would never hear this sentence!

"Master——" Xiao Yi stared at Gu He with deep eyes, like a little wolf cub staring at his long-coveted prey, and his voice was low and dangerous: "If you say something, you can't take it back! "

"Master—"

Rubbing Gu He's cheek with his thumb, Xiao Yi's voice was dry, "Master, I'm serious!"

Gu He pulled down that hand, held it in the palm of his hand, bit his lip lightly, as if making up his mind.

"Don't worry, as a teacher... I will be responsible for you!"

"I will let you stand by my side dignifiedly!"

Xiao Yi put his other hand on top - he was taller and his palm was much bigger.The knuckles are slender and can easily wrap around that long and fair hand.

Fragments of light shone in the eyes, rippling the entire Milky Way.

Satisfied and satisfied, "Then master must be responsible to me, if one day the master abandons me, Yi'er will die!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gu He said with a smile on his face, "Okay, it's late at night, let's go back to sleep."

Xiao Yi raised that hand and kissed his smooth and round fingertips.

Without a trace of lust, her movements are as gentle as a butterfly kissing the surface of the water, and joy and happiness are written all over the corners of her eyes and brows——

"Master, have a good dream."

In the early morning of the second day, Shang Baiwei sent someone to send a message, and at noon, Huanhua Hall hosted a banquet to bid farewell to the two young masters.

Wen Sheng pawed at the door, feeling a little bit reluctant, "Mr. Gu, are you leaving?"

Gu He nodded.

Wen Sheng sighed, "Is it true that I will never see you again?"

"That's not necessarily true!" Xiao Yi held the saber in one hand and grabbed Gu He's wrist with the other, and smiled happily, "When I get married with my senior brother, I can send you an invitation card. See!"

"Ah!" Wen Sheng's mouth was round and wide, and he pointed his finger at Xiao Yi impolitely, "You, you... Mr. Gu, he he he... is what he said true?"

"Brother~" Xiao Yi stroked Gu He's slender wrist, coquettishly, "Tell him quickly!"

"Don't make trouble..." Gu He blushed, but he didn't shake his arms away.

it is more than words.

Wen Sheng twisted the hem of his clothes, feeling sore in his heart, but happy for them, "Okay, I will definitely go then!"

…………

Huanhua Hall.

Unlike the previous time, before the banquet started, Shang Baiwei had already taken her seat early.

The whole hall was full of people, and the atmosphere was warm and lively.

Shang Baiwei glanced at the next seat, the empty table in front of her was very eye-catching, she frowned with some displeasure, "Whose seat is that?"

A man who looked like a scholar replied: "It's Mr. Lexin, I haven't seen him for several days."

The person next to him spoke up, "I haven't seen him for a few days, isn't he usually the favorite to join in the fun! Don't have any accidents!"

"Go and have a look!" Shang Baiwei ordered.

Butler Li nodded and walked out of the hall.

Gu He brought Xiao Yi into the door, and performed the etiquette on the rivers and lakes to Shang Baiwei, and was led into his seat by the little boy.

Shang Baiwei held a wooden box in both hands, walked down slowly, and handed it to Gu He.

"Mr. Gu, this is an ancient tea hook vine. The previous bet was just a joke, I hope you two don't take it to heart."

Gu He took it, took off a jade tablet and handed it over.

"Thank you, Ms. Shang, for letting go. If Ms. Shang has any request, send someone to the Mountain of No Return with a jade card, and I will do my best to help."

Shang Baiwei had a pink face and peach cheeks, picked up the jade tablet, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Mr. Gu is not afraid that I will speak loudly like a lion?"

Gu He smiled, "I can trust Miss Shang."

Shang Baiwei held the jade tablet on her chest with both hands, tilted her head slightly, Zhu Cui jingled with her movements, and she was cunning and agile.

"Before, I always felt that Mr. Gu, although he was beautiful, was too cold. We are mortals, and we can spend our whole life without being warm. Now I regret it——"

As he spoke, he cast a sideways glance at Xiao Yi, who was facing a formidable enemy.

"Mr. Gu's smile means that the everlasting snow on Zhongnan Mountain will warm up..."

Then, in front of Xiao Yi, he deliberately cast a wink at Gu He, "——It really made my family happy!"

Gu He was not good at dealing with such occasions, so he could only blushed slightly, bewildered and overly cute.

Shang Baiwei covered her lips and chuckled lightly.

Just laughing here, two people came in at the door of Huanhua Hall.

The leader was Steward Li, who strode forward with his head down.

The back was dressed in a black robe, with a big hat of the same color covering his face.

Strictly, from head to toe, it is impossible to recognize who it is.

Following the movement, Gu He looked towards the door, and frowned slightly as if he smelled something unusual immediately.

The person in black robe didn't take his seat, he went straight to Shang Baiwei and knelt down.

Shang Baiwei frowned, her voice full of hesitation, "... Lexin?"

The kneeling person kowtowed, and the voice came out through the black robe, "Patriarch, it's me!"

Shang Baiwei took a step forward, wanting to take off his hat, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Le Xin shrank back, full of resistance, and her voice was sharp, like a small animal whose tail was trampled.

"Patriarch! Don't! Don't come here!"

Shang Baiwei was so frightened that she took two steps back and realized something was wrong.

Lexin is a person who likes to join in the fun and show off. Usually at this time, he has already appeared at the banquet in a well-dressed manner, attracting the attention of others by making a fuss.

How could it be so tightly wrapped!

"Lexin, what's wrong with you?" Shang Baiwei lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of scaring him.

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll help you!"

The body under the black robe was trembling, his voice was full of despair, and he burst into tears, "Patriarch! Patriarch! No one can help me!"

"Patriarch! I have become a monster!"

"I'm dying! I don't want to die! Patriarch!"

"Help me! Patriarch!"

His voice was hoarse and he spoke incoherently.

"Take off the black robe, let me see."

When Gu He came out from the case, his expression was calm, and he was trusted for no reason.

Le Xin remained motionless, her hands clenched tightly to the black robe loosened and tightened, as if hesitating.

"I can help you." Gu He repeated.

Le Xin sobbed twice, "Okay."

The hand that wanted to take off the hat paused, "Patriarch, stay away, I... I will scare you."

Shang Baiwei took two steps back, leaving a large space in front of him.

The Huanhua Hall was extremely quiet, the air seemed to freeze, and dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on Lexin who had fallen to the ground.

Le Xin curled up her legs, put her hands on the ground, and slowly stood up.

He patted the dust with his hands—he always liked to be clean.

Trembling fingertips touched the hat, tightened it as if determined, and pulled it off!

The black robe rested on the ground, stirring up dust floating in the air.

Someone sitting close screamed, "Monster!"

The originally good-looking young man now has large black-blue spots on his face and neck, and occasionally small purple spots, one spot on top of another, one spot on top of another, densely packed, stretching all the way to Under the skin where the neckline is covered.

The spots were purulent, and yellow mucus flowed out, hanging sparsely on the skin.

There was an unpleasant stench in the air, just like the smell of animal carcasses decomposing under high temperature!

Disgusting!

Perhaps due to the torment of illness, Lexin's eye sockets are sunken, making her eyes look big and empty, and her body is thin, as if she would collapse when blown!

But the lower part of the stomach is swollen high, like a pregnant woman who is five or six months old!

Observing carefully, what is more intrusive is Le Xin's high protruding belly, which moves every movement, as if there is really something inside, groping, looking for an opportunity to break open the belly and run out.

The contradictory appearance of decay and new life appeared on a person, and the spots were intertwined with pus, challenging the limit of the person's tolerance, and the hairs of the people around stood on end.

Some of the brave ones leaned close together, whispering, "What kind of strange disease is this! It can't be bewitched!"

Others screamed: "Patriarch! This is a monster! Kill him!"

Someone kept chiming in, "Kill him!"

"Set him on fire!"

"Get him out!"

Le Xin lowered her head and cried, not daring to leave the spot.

With his movements, yellowish-white pus continuously flowed out from his face, dripped on his clothes, and landed on the ground under his feet, printing small patches of dark water.

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