Master, he never speaks

The news that Zhu Jixiu was blind did not reach Zhu Hanshuang's ears, so he didn't know that Zhu Jixiu's eyes were gone now...

On the morning when Zhu Jixiu was about to return, Zhu Hanshuang went to water the moonroot grass in the garden as usual. His current taste had already been eaten by Zhu Jixiu's supplies. It was not Zhu Jixiu's cooking. Do not eat at all.

Then he lay idly on the recliner under the pear tree, reading the medical books that Mu Ling recently brought him. In fact, he had calmed down a long time ago, and even rehearsed countless times in his mind when he met Zhu Jixiu again. , his movements and the look on his face.

Zhu Hanshuang fantasized so much and rehearsed so much in his mind, but what he finally got was the black cloth wrapped around Zhu Jixiu's eyes.

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

When Zhu Hanshuang heard that Zhu Jixiu called him Master, it seemed that the rehearsals he had rehearsed so many times in his mind were about to come into play, but...

But when he turned around, what he met...was not the pair of bright dark red eyes he was familiar with.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Ji... Jixiu?"

With a click, the medical book in Zhu Hanshuang's hand fell to the ground, and his pupils, which had never fluctuated, shrank into a thin slit at this moment. The number one swordsman in the world was so stable when holding the sword, but now But trembling slightly.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master."

Zhu Jixiu, who looked calm in front of others and never called out a trace of pain in front of Feng Qiuyu, when facing Zhu Hanshuang, he let go of all his disguise and exhaustion, yelled obediently, and then raised his hand. He walked towards Zhu Hanshuang with his feet.

When he left the teleportation formation just now, Zhu Jixiu walked so steadily, but now, as if to make Zhu Hanshuang feel bad, he has walked the way of Jiange so many times, but he still staggered and almost fell to the ground .

Seeing this scene, Zhu Hanshuang finally calmed down from the disbelief and pity. He quickly walked towards Zhu Jixiu and held Zhu Jixiu's shoulder.

Just now when Feng Qiuyu wanted to help Zhu Jixiu, Zhu Jixiu would not let him help him, but now, Zhu Jixiu fell weakly on Zhu Hanshuang's body, took a slight breath, and continued to act like a baby with Zhu Hanshuang:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, my eyes... hurt so much."

Zhu Hanshuang was so distressed that he couldn't help himself. He never thought that after Zhu Jixiu came out of the Forgotten Ruins Realm, he would hurt his eyes.

Zhu Hanshuang: [System!System, come out quickly and read the original work. What is going on in this time period in the original work? ! 】

The small system glanced at Zhu Jixiu's eyes, and it was rare that he didn't complain about Zhu Jixiu's various bad things in his heart. He quickly took out the original book and flipped through it, and soon he found the plot in the original book.

System: [Ah!I found it!In the original book...Zhu Jixiu has indeed been to the Wangxu Realm, but...but there is nothing wrong with his eyes. 】

Because in the original book, Zhu Jixiu at that time had already obtained the blue dragon bone, and he was bullied and ridiculed by the people of the Destiny Sect. He did not have the state of mind of Zhu Jixiu now. Anyone who passed him was trampled on the ground.

Therefore, at that time, Zhu Jixiu and Feng Qiuyu had no current relationship. In the original book, Zhu Jixiu was jealous of Feng Qiuyu, jealous that Feng Qiuyu was the young master of the Feng family, and jealous that Feng Qiuyu could get so many people's love. Respect and love.

So... Relying on the strength of his green dragon bone, Zhu Jixiu dug out Feng Qiuyu's eyes on the night Feng Qiuyu left the Forgotten Ruins Realm.

But after getting the Phoenix Eye, Zhu Jixiu's later life was not safe. The Phoenix Eye did not recognize him as the host, so he had to fight with Zhu Jixiu every day, and tortured Zhu Jixiu several times.

The little system gasped. He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Jixiu who was still covered with black cloth through Zhu Hanshuang's perspective, and then looked down at Zhu Jixiu who did not hesitate to gouge out Feng Qiuyu's eyes in the original book. Jixiu...

Suddenly for the first time, I sighed the greatness of Zhu Hanshuang.

Although Zhu Hanshuang didn't completely correct Zhu Jixiu, and even raised Zhu Jixiu, the harem king, Zhu Hanshuang contributed a lot to Zhu Jixiu's ability to stay like this.

System: [Frost... I can only say that the plot is the plot, no one can withstand its promotion, the blue dragon bone is like this, and the phoenix eye is like this, no one can avoid it...]

The little system had a complicated look on his face. He put away the original book. As a system, he could better understand the importance of the plot in the original book. I wish Frost the traveler.

Seeing the look on Xiao System's face, Zhu Hanshuang's heart sank. He understood that Zhu Jixiu's eyes had been destroyed, and he was powerless to change it.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, can you hold me tight."

Zhu Jixiu lowered his head slightly, buried his face into Zhu Hanshuang's neck and rubbed it lightly. After losing his eyes, his sense of smell and hearing became more sensitive, and he could smell more clearly the intoxicating fragrance on Zhu Hanshuang's body. smell.

Nether pollen is erosive. These days, it is like a small bug, nibbling at Zhu Jixiu's eyes, trying to take Zhu Jixiu's eyes as his own, as his own lair.

The feeling of being gnawed is really unbearable to most people, but Zhu Jixiu just endured it. He wants to endure this pain sooner. He doesn't want Zhu Hanshuang to see him frowning, and he doesn't want Zhu Hanshuang to feel sad because of his affairs. sad sad.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master..."

Zhu Jixiu held Zhu Hanshuang tightly in his arms, his voice became a little hoarse because of the pain, he rubbed Zhu Hanshuang's smooth and fair neck with his straight nose, his heart drifting in the realm of oblivion, At this time, it was like finding a home.

My heart calmed down, as if soaked in warm spring water, or smashed into a honey jar, the pain disappeared.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you feel distressed?"

Zhu Jixiu let out a low gasp, and the airflow he drank sprayed on Zhu Hanshuang's sensitive neck. His tone seemed gentle, but he was actually forcing Zhu Hanshuang to ask for an answer.

If it was the past, with Zhu Hanshuang's temperament, she would definitely keep silent, watch Zhu Jixiu quietly, and would not reveal her emotions too much.

Zhu Jixiu's eyelids drooped, and he gave a low laugh, like a child who hasn't eaten candy. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse:

Zhu Jixiu: "It's okay, Master doesn't want to..."

Who knows, this time before Zhu Jixiu finished speaking, he heard Zhu Hanshuang's voice.

His master's voice was still clear and cold, but every word was hot, burning into the bottom of his heart.

Zhu Hanshuang said:

Zhu Hanshuang: "I feel sorry for the teacher."

[My heart aches for my teacher. 】

Just this sentence.

Zhu Jixiu: "This is enough."