Master, he is nice and soft

He Xingzhang licked his lower lip, and following the trick given by Elder Qingbi, he took the small bowl on the table and lifted up the small spoon.

"I made sweet-scented osmanthus honey soup for Master, come and taste it?"

Forget it, at least he kept his caring apprentice. Although he said that this apprentice would become a target in two years, Jiang Yan took a sip of the clear honey soup and lamented for a second the apprentice's good craftsmanship in making desserts. .Seeing He Xingzhang looking at him tenderly with eyes full of tenderness, he couldn't help but feel even more shy, shaking his hands and trying to take the small spoon in the apprentice's hand.

"What's the matter?" He Xingzhang still held the hand so soft that water could be squeezed out.

"I...I want you to try it too..."

Depend on!I'm so shy!Jiang Yan yelled in his heart, he had never been in love, he could only follow the plots he saw in the book and on TV, his trembling fingers flinched even more when they touched He Xingzhang's cool fingers, fortunately He Xingzhang He held his fingers intimately, and put the handle of the spoon firmly in his palm.

Shaking his hands and digging a spoonful of honey soup, He Xingzhang took the initiative to get closer to eat the moderately sweet and slightly cold dessert. During the period, he finally blushed and did not look at his master again, while Jiang Yan had almost steamed himself. When it is ripe, after feeding the other party a mouthful, it sits peacefully and lets the other party feed it.

After feeding the small bowl of honey soup, the two people who fell in love for the first time sat less than one meter away from each other, their faces were flushed and they dared not look at each other. In the end, Jiang Yan's sense of responsibility struggled to remind him that he still had to give He Xingzhang got ready for the medicinal bath, so he stood up: "You, you go and prepare first, it's time for the medicinal bath."

"Ok."

According to his thumping heart, Jiang Yan almost stopped to take a good breath after picking up all the herbs. He, he, he, this widowed king was in love for the first time, and he was very inexperienced. Feeding each other would make him breathe Excessively, it took a little longer than last time to finally pick up the medicine, and hurried to He Xingzhang's room.

As soon as he was about to knock on the door, He Xingzhang opened the door by himself, and the young man who was a little shorter than himself looked up at him shyly: "I thought Master wouldn't come here in person today."

His words successfully dragged his master into the shy ranks. Jiang Yan entered the room with one hand and one foot, followed the abduction to the back of the screen, and almost threw the paper used to wrap the medicinal materials into the water. Almost there, Jiang Yan turned around in embarrassment, and was about to tell He Xingzhang that he could go in, but when he turned his head, he saw He Xingzhang taking off his shirt, and turned back quickly.

"Sorry, I forgot for a while, it's fine now, Master."

Only then did Jiang Yan turn around with a blushing face, and at the same time secretly cursed himself for being useless, a 16-year-old cub would never see his reaction on the spot, so he was in a panic.

"Then, then I'll go back first." I thought so, but when it came to my mouth, it was that kind of virtue again.

Running out of the room of his apprentice and boyfriend, Jiang Yan's face could be boiled like a poached egg. He poured a large bucket of cold water for himself in a hurry, peeled off his clothes and soaked them in, hoping to take off a little temperature on the face.

……

After waking up the next day, Jiang Yan had a bit of a headache, and after drowsily wearing the elder's yellow clothes that had been left beside him yesterday, he had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that he was happy to hear the news and let himself catch a cold?He took his own pulse and found that he really had a cold.

Even taking a cold shower in summer can catch a cold, and this plot is a bit bloody.

He propped himself up and swayed out of the door, accidentally bumping into He Xingzhang who was about to come in, and without struggling much, he directly leaned against He Xingzhang.The breath exhaled by the person on his shoulders was a bit too hot, He Xingzhang immediately reacted, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Yan's forehead, and his expression relaxed a little.

"Master, go back to the room and lie down for a while, and I'll get the medicine." He Xingzhang rubbed the back of Jiang Yan's neck, and lowered his voice.

Jiang Yan hummed, and lay back on the bed with his support. Suddenly, he thought that He Xingzhang must have had a hard time before.

Otherwise, as a sword cultivator, and the master is a medical cultivator, how could he need to get medicine by himself.

When he came out of the chaos again, his first reaction was to see who was sitting on the edge of his bed. After seeing Jiang Wei's face, he was inexplicably disappointed. There was a fragrance of elixir in his mouth. Was stuffed with a health pill.

"Where's my apprentice?" He sat propping up the bed.

The pavilion owner glanced at him when he heard the words, and that glance was full of hesitation. Jiang Yan almost thought he had said something, and Jiang Wei finally spoke when his heartbeat began to accelerate gradually:

"Xingzhang went to the medicine school for class. Why are you clinging to your apprentice every day?"

No... It's not because he is an outsider, and you elders and pavilion masters can see him often, so he has to rely on good apprentices, and... and it's not just his apprentices now.

Thinking of this, the false Elder Qing Yun who quickly confirmed the relationship in just two days, that beautiful face that Jiang Wei secretly suspected for ten thousand years was thicker than the city wall, flushed slightly, and his expression softened a lot.

If the word "fuck" is here, the elder brother of the pavilion must have blurted it out and repeated it several times——Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Wei, who had a slightly twisted expression in front of him, and could see with his heart what this man was thinking.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you really plan to ruin that little apprentice of yours?? Anyway, in two years, you can do it even when you are only sixteen!"

ah?Why is the elder brother of the pavilion master suddenly ooc?

"I don't understand your dog's virtue yet?! If you feel that these days are really boring, you can go to Pingjimen to be a permanent resident doctor, and talk about marriage with a child as young as Xingzhang. Thanks to you You can do it, but if you just think it’s fun to fall in love with a child on a whim, then me! Then I..."

"What, I didn't think so," Jiang Yan frowned keenly and interrupted halfway through his reprimand, what do you mean by thinking it was fun so he had a whim, let's not mention this and the kind of being overheard by his apprentice The old-fashioned scripts overlapped very much. He was a new youth in the 21st century, how could he play with people's feelings? Although it was indeed quite sudden, but if he had to think about it, he even felt that establishing a relationship with He Xingzhang was a very happy thing.

He Xingzhang is a very suitable child, and Jiang Yanmizhi is confident in what he has observed in the past two days.

"I really want to live with him, brother, why do you say that?"

Jiang Wei probably didn't expect Jiang Yan to give him a positive response with a cold face, and he was stunned for a few seconds before nodding embarrassingly.

Then pick up the gentle and jade-like burden again.

"That's it...well, I'll trust you once. But you're a bit cold now, can you hold on, or can I go alone to Pingji Gate this time?"

When Jiang Yan came here, he remembered that he had agreed with Jiang Wei yesterday to go to the Pingji Gate where his moths are abundant, and he immediately sat up straight: "I'm fine, I can do it, I'm going."

Look at this little guy who walks around with handsome men and beautiful women after returning to the Qing Pavilion, the protagonist moths must be celestial beings that are hard to see in the world, he is looking forward to it now, wishing to fly to Pingji Gate immediately and rua the moths.

But he could only use rua eyes, Elder Qingyun sighed in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Yan being so active, Jiang Wei was speechless, just rubbed his head and said, "Then I'll pick you up in the afternoon", then walked away happily reminiscing about the feeling.

Probably because Jiang Wei gave him a little treatment just now, Jiang Yan didn't have a splitting headache and drowsiness like when he just woke up, but he was still a little weak. He got up from the bed, slowly climbed up to the window seat and lay down on the window frame On the road, staring at the turquoise lake water in a daze.

Looking back, the speed at which I fell in love with my apprentice for no reason was really outrageous, but it was also to change the script of abuse of body and mind into cookies.He Xingzhang actually had affection for Elder Qing Yun. According to the master-disciple relationship he had seen, the reaction he made in yesterday's situation was already the best choice he could make.

Fortunately, I have read the master-apprentice article, otherwise, in two or three years, this apprentice will change his appearance and turn into a black ghost and a dog to mess with him.

Although it is to avoid breaking the script, He Xingzhang is indeed a very gentle and good boy. It can be seen that he is embarrassed and willing to help him solve problems as unobtrusively as possible. Taoist companion, he is also willing.

In this way, he seems like a perverted little shou who is attacking himself for the elderly...

Well, the master is all subject, he has no opinion on this stereotype, he should just lie down, it is said that being the one above is very tiring.

Jiang Yan is obviously still a fool who has never been in a relationship. Now his thoughts have soared to eighteen or even eighty prohibitions. When he was about to break down the car on the edge of the city, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head subconsciously and coughed. A warm, sticky liquid gushed out.

Then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Um? ?What's going on here? Jiang Yan, who vomited blood himself, looked at the blood still dripping from his hand in astonishment, and then looked down at the hideous blood stains on the window frame and clothes. He felt colic, and the pain felt like maggots attached to the bone pierced straight into the depths of his bone marrow. The pain made him suddenly roll onto the mat, and he didn't care about the clothes that were becoming more and more unrecognizable. Search in memory.

How is this going?How to solve it?With such a shocking amount of bleeding, didn't he take some short-lived beauty master's book? !

He suddenly thought of Jiang Wei who was full of worry in the rattan courtyard before, and recalled the words "damaged soul".

With trembling hands, he reached for the Qiankun bag hanging at his waist, tore it off forcefully, and then violently tore open the opening to pour out the contents. A large number of ceramic bottles and jars collided with each other under the toppling, making a crisp sound.

Like a drug addict, Jiang Yan crazily stuffed those pills into his mouth, only hoping that the pain that followed him would dissipate sooner. The face that was used to being lazy on weekdays was vomiting blood and looked ferocious. He Xingzhang, who had to stand outside the door, was a little startled.

He invited him early and pretended to come back to see if the master was getting better. When he saw the other party lying on the window frame, he couldn't help but bend his mouth slightly. When he was about to make a sound and entered the room, the master suddenly shook and began to vomit blood, followed by embarrassment. Rolling down and stuffing the pill almost crazily.

The shock and fear in his heart no longer existed when he saw the blood on the master's body and face. He Xingzhang walked into the room without thinking about the notification, and anxiously lifted Jiang Yan who was lying on the mat to lean against him. body.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is it hurting? I'll notify the pavilion master immediately."

Only when he got closer did he realize that his master's face was covered with tears, and the tears ran across his white and tender cheeks and mixed into the shocking blood on his lips. There was obvious pain and fear on his master's face, but he still held him to prepare for the finale The summoning hand: "It's not a big deal, no need."

He Xingzhang was angry and anxious: "Master, you are vomiting blood!"

He frantically took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from Jiang Yan's mouth. The thick cloth not only failed to wipe off the blood but even made his master's skin red. Feel distressed and ashamed.

He couldn't relieve the pain for the master, and now he can't even wipe the blood for the master.

Although the pain brought tears to his eyes, Jiang Yan could still somehow feel the sudden depression of the person beside him. He instinctively moved his body a little, hugged He Xingzhang's waist, and rested his head on his apprentice's shoulder.

"It's a good thing you're by my side." The love words he's learned can't be used in practice, and when it comes to his mouth, he can only say untouching words like a straight man of steel. Even so, he has no choice but to be patient. Shame, he instinctively felt that if he didn't enlighten his apprentice now, the other party would be very sad.

"Master..."

The voice that rang in his ears was sad and soft to the naked eye, Jiang Yan's heart softened, the child really thought of something that he shouldn't think of and made himself feel depressed, just like the routine in the novel, he hugged He Xingzhang tightly, Softly comforting: "It's good that you stay with me."

After embracing each other quietly for a while, the elixir that Jiang Yan stuffed into his body successfully suppressed the rioting aura in his body, and the stinging pain in his body eased a lot. Then he raised his head from He Xingzhang's shoulder and wrote to He Xingzhang. Worried eyes.

His heart beat faster, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand to embrace the back of He Xingzhang's neck and kissed those two thin lips, jerky and suddenly touched the water.The faint smell of blood penetrated indistinctly between He Xingzhang's lips and teeth, causing his eyes to turn red, and subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yan's waist and pulled him back again.

The author has something to say:

tedeng~

Don't worry, the matter of vomiting blood will be resolved, and it's not a big deal, the main line must be sweet.