Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Su Xian never liked to complain about anything, but now that she is out of her mind, she still mutters that Mu Nanfeng is too much.

Why stop him, why not stop him... It's messy, no one knows what's going on in his mind.

Mu Nanfeng was also a little tired, but he still had the strength to wake up.

His master is too delicate to bear too much training.

Even if a strand of hair rests on his body, the strength is too much for him. How can anyone be so delicate?

Mu Nanfeng spent decades in the Demon Realm, and accompanied Su Xian around the Demon Realm for a few days, but he had never seen anyone who was so fragile and tenacious.

In a trance, Suxian felt Mu Nanfeng approaching, and a cry escaped from her throat.

"I'm going to die," he mumbled inaudible words in a daze, "I can't walk, I can't breathe."

When the water pattern touched the wound, Suxian thought it was Mu Nanfeng who was provoking him, and was so wronged that the whole bedding was stained with fragrance.

Mu Nanfeng gently carried him into the bathtub.

Su Xian's damp black hair hung down and was immersed in the warm water.

The whole body was soaked in the water, the scars on the body were washed away, the body stretched spontaneously, and sank.

Mu Nanfeng - picked him up, pressed against him and fixed him.

Su Xian's black hair was tangled up, stained with water, a little dazzling.

Yin Hong's cauldron seal gradually climbed up.

That thing is more intoxicating than the strongest wine in the world, more terrifying than the poison that seals the throat with blood, Mu Nanfeng dare not look at it.

He gently drew water to clean Su Xian.

"I'm going to die... Suxian said in a daze, "You have pity on me..."

Mu Nanfeng rubbed his cheeks, closed his eyes, dispelled the evil thoughts in his heart, and continued to wash him.

"Master is going to die," he said softly, "You can't breathe, you can't move, what are you still trying to do...Go to sleep, and you have to find the magic beads. Don't rest well, Master You're going to be angry with me again. This apprentice scared you."

The person in the arms didn't know if he understood or not, he just leaned on it blankly, his eyes were distracted.

Mu Nanfeng laughed lightly, thinking that when Master wakes up, he might not let him use the furnace seal again.

He covered Su Xian's eyes with his hand, trying to cast a spell to make Su Xian fall asleep first.

Su Xian blinked.

Mu Nanfeng heard him ask himself suspiciously: "What else can I do...."

As if she didn't like the darkness that troubled her now, Su Xian trembled, raised her head desperately, and towards Mu Nanfeng, said softly: "Be yours..."

He spit out a few words lightly but firmly.

Mu Nanfeng froze.

However, he has only been in the Demon Realm for a few days, and he has been taking care of him. Where did he learn these things one by one?

We will have to be stricter in the future.

Mu Nanfeng gritted his teeth, and pressed the corner of his forehead against Suxian's forehead: "Nonsense."

Really hateful.

hateful.

Mu Nanfeng looked down and saw that Su Xian had fallen asleep.

Gently biting the soft fabric, humming softly.

He didn't know what he had dreamed of, and he was not stable in the dream, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry."

Mu Nanfeng wiped away the tears for him, and smiled helplessly, "I brought you out to make you happy, why are you so wronged?"

Su Xian was asleep, wondering if she understood what he said, her eyelashes flickered slightly, but she didn't wake up.

"Bad guy..."

Mu Nanfeng only felt that he had never been so tired, but he still hugged him tightly and followed him.

"I'm."

"Bad guy..." Su Xian refused to let go.

"I'm."

"Bad guy..." Su Xian still said.

Mu Nanfeng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and rubbed the top of his hair: "The villain is tired, and you are too. I'll scold you tomorrow, huh?"

Suxian didn't know if she understood, she abandoned Mu Nanfeng as soon as she got on the soft blanket, rolled aside and went to sleep by herself.

Mu Nanfeng was ruthlessly abandoned, smiled helplessly, leaned against him and closed his eyes.

After all, the most difficult thing has been solved, so it doesn't hurt to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that his master... the corners of Mu Nanfeng's lips curled up slightly.

Master can always surprise him.

Su Xian woke up.

dare not move.

Because Mu Nanfeng hadn't woken up yet.

Although he didn't wake up, his breath was not evenly drawn.As much as Su Xian knew him, she knew that if he moved now, Mu Nanfeng would definitely be awakened.

He didn't dare to move.

Su Xian wants to cry.

Crying and Mu Nanfeng playing tricks.

Also cry yourself asking for trouble.

He clearly knew that his body was weak, but he still tried to be strong.You can't blame him entirely, but you can't blame him either.After all, if he doesn't try to be brave, there will be something that won't let him go.

He justified himself ten thousand sentences.

But he didn't dare to say a word to Mu Nanfeng.

If only he was a rock, Su Xian thought.He pursed his lips, but did not cry after all.

Mu Nanfeng couldn't see, so what's the point of him crying.

Suxian gathered herself into a ball, and thought desperately for a long time, but her consciousness was chaotic, and she couldn't think of anything.

Help, he doesn't know what to do, just treat him like a dumb rock.

The warm stone, with its hair loose, was motionless.

But suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Su Xian was startled, almost biting herself.

Mu Nanfeng just woke up, and his voice was a little fuzzy: "Master, have you rested?"

prime string...

Su Xian frowned, "No."

"Ah..." Mu Nanfeng chuckled softly, woke up in a daze, stretched his body, Su Xian, the hot rock, rolled away a little bit.

Fortunately, it didn't fall down.

Someone behind him stopped his falling trend.

Su Xian was half alone in the air, feeling sad, so she moved up little by little.

Mu Nanfeng's breath became a little messy, as if he was laughing.

A gentle wind blows behind him.

Su Xian's heart beat suddenly.

Ah, he's screwed.Su Xian suddenly had this thought.

He really likes Mu Nanfeng's smile.

The wind stopped, but a warmer breath approached.Su Xian's whole body was tense, and without stopping him, someone stole a light kiss on the forehead.

Suxian blinked her eyes and stared at Mu Nanfeng, still a little bit unaware.

"Master." Mu Nanfeng only smiled, "Can you explain one by one?"

Su Xian blinked her eyes, suddenly realized the danger of the matter, and backed away with both hands and feet.

Every time I move, I feel sore all over my body. After all, it is my injured body.But he couldn't care less, he just wanted to retreat away from Mu Nanfeng.He retreated straight to the bed, tightened himself with the quilt, only showing a pair of bright black eyes, and looked at Mu Nanfeng hesitantly.

He was afraid of Mu Nanfeng to death.

Mu Nanfeng was usually fine, but when he got serious, he changed someone.Very bad, and very stubborn.Su Xian didn't want to mess with him at this time.

But Mu Nanfeng didn't catch him, he didn't even move.

He closed his eyes, clasped the quilt tightly with his fingertips, and laughed softly.

Work hard to restrain yourself.

When he returned to immortality, he set a hope for himself.

Doing anything in the devil world is too dangerous.

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes, Su Xian still looked at him ignorantly, not knowing what he would experience in the future.

Being stared at by him, Suxian felt nowhere to go, like a live fish on a chopping board, struggling on its belly.

Su Xian knelt and sat tight, saying: "I have something to discuss with you, don't come here."

It doesn't look like there is a serious business, but it seems to be frightened.Like a small animal, it desperately drilled a hole, thinking that it would protect its own safety.But I probably didn't believe it in my heart, so my eyes wandered, trying to prevaricate with other things.

Mu Nanfeng didn't intend to poke him, but was interested in seeing him shy, so he asked with a smile, "Huh?"

He deliberately lengthened his voice, and sure enough, he saw that the master's eyes were flickering and avoiding.

"The matter of the magic beads," Su Xian cleared her throat, "I think, don't go to find the inexhaustible ones one by one. It's too tiring for us to rely on ourselves. You have great authority in the devil world, I know it. "

"Master is finally willing to take a look at what this disciple has built in the devil world over the past few decades." Mu Nanfeng said jokingly,...doesn't Master want to wipe out the demons with his own hands?"

Wrapped in the quilt, Su Xian shook her head with some difficulty.

He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered a shadow: "I have my own arrangements. You get rid of the magic beads first, and I will listen to your arrangements... Ah, I have something to ask you."

Hearing "according to your arrangement", Mu Nanfeng lost his mind for a short while.

He came back to his senses and looked at Su Xian: "Yes."

"You talked to that child...Pei'er said..." Suxian dodged her eyes, her eyes were bright, and finally fixed her eyes on Mu Nanfeng.

He only glanced at it, then turned around quietly, his throat twitched a few times, and even Mu Nanfeng didn't hear whether he spoke or not.

Mu Nanfeng strangely understood what he was going to say, and he was no less nervous than Su Xian.

But he can still smile, staring at Su Xian, waiting for him to say the following words.

Mu Nanfeng and Pei'er had mentioned before "inadvertently" that he cared about his master...very much.

Lovingly caring.

He said at that time that he would tell him why he loved him only if the master asked him personally.

He waited.Master is more anxious than he imagined, and cares more about him.

How...not exciting?

Suxian opened her mouth, the words were on her lips, but she was ashamed to say them.

Forget it, forget it, time is still long, don't be in such a hurry...

But if he doesn't say it now, when will he be worried?

"Master, what do you want to ask?" Mu Nanfeng flicked his sleeves lightly, and held onto the bedpost tightly where Su Xian couldn't see, "I must... know everything.

Su Xian took a few breaths and finally made a decision.

He turned his head away gently and softened his tone.

"He is not our child."

Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Well, it's just a spy sent by Demon Monarch Fuqu."

"I am the cauldron, and the qi of the cauldron can give birth to all things." Under the quilt, Suxian's fingertips gently pressed against his heart to relieve the rapid heartbeat, "He is fake, so... will there be truth? "

The corners of Su Xian's eyes were burning bright red.

Whether he loves it or not, he still can't ask in the end.

The author has something to say: Mu Nanfeng: ???

Mu Nanfeng:!!!

Feisheng Ziwen, Su Xiaoxian was too nervous to talk nonsense, forgive him.