Master, he never speaks

When Zhu Hanshuang came back, she saw that Zhu Jixiu, who originally hated Shen Qianche so much, was nestling in Shen Qianche's arms, eating the peeled fruit.

Shen Qianche: "Master, you are back!"

Shen Qianche raised her head when she heard the movement, looked at Zhu Hanshuang with bright eyes, and stuffed the peeled lychee into Zhu Jixiu's mouth.

Zhu Jixiu nodded, holding the medicine bottle hidden in his sleeve, his eyes slowly moved down, and fell on the male lead.

Xiao Jixiu chewed the lychee meat in his mouth, raised his eyes to glance at Zhu Hanshuang expressionlessly, then looked away, determined not to look at Zhu Hanshuang again.

Zhu Hanshuang couldn't see any expression on the surface, but her heart was surging. The crazy @system hurriedly said:

Zhu Hanshuang: [It's the system!System, come out to me!What's wrong with the male protagonist being double-sided again?Am I doing something wrong?Why doesn't he look at me!Why! ! ! 】

The system took a sip of green tea, slowly opened a bag of potato chips, and after eating a piece happily, the old god said:

System: [Frost, the hero's heart is like a needle in the sea, how do I know what the other party is thinking?And even if I know, I can't tell you, I am a system with moral integrity, and I will never do dirty things like leaking secrets! 】

To sum it up in such a paragraph, it is:

[Of course I know what the male lead is thinking, but I have to pretend not to know, and I will piss you off to death. 】

Seeing that the system was going to talk to him about something, Zhu Hanshuang directly blocked the system without saying a word.

Relying on the system is better than relying on yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Hanshuang walked up to Shen Qianche with a cold face, bent down and opened her hands, and hugged Zhu Jixiu into her arms again.

Shen Qianche looked at his little junior brother's soft fox ears reluctantly, and swallowed:

Shen Qianche: "Master, let me masturbate again...ah, no, let me hug my little brother for a while, okay?"

Zhu Hanshuang lowered her head, glanced at the hero in her arms, and wrinkled her pretty brows.

Before he left, Zhu Jixiu's fur on the fox's ears was clearly neat and tidy, and he combed it very cleanly.

But now, Zhu Jixiu's fur on the fox's ears looks like it has been rubbed desperately, the soft fur is uneven, and several disobedient ones are sticking up.

What's more, on Xiaojixiu's soft and cute fox ears, there is juice that seems to flow out of fruit. The juice is sticky, sticking the soft fox fur into strands.

This is clearly Shen Qianche rubbing Zhu Jixiu's fox ears desperately without wiping his hands when he was peeling fruit for his junior brother!

Zhu Hanshuang raised her eyes, pursed her thin lips tightly, and looked coldly at Shen Qianche who hadn't rubbed her eyes.

After receiving the death gaze from her master, Shen Qianche immediately faltered.

Zhu Hanshuang has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, who knows how long it would take him to take care of Zhu Jixiu's ears and tail every day!

As soon as Zhu Hanshuang opened her eyes every day, she held a small brush and began to comb Xiao Ji's soft fox fur with a serious face.

It's hard to die!

He himself was still reluctant to rub it into a mess, but now Shen Qianche rubbed it unceremoniously, his hairs were all overgrown, and it was even stained with sweet and greasy fruit juice!

Shen Qianche: "Well, Master..."

Shen Qianche hid her hands behind her back trying to hide it, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't dare to look at Zhu Hanshuang,

Shen Qianche: "I suddenly remembered that I still have things to do! Let's go first!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Qianche held the Peach Blossom Sword around his waist, turned around, and quickly rushed to the door.

Zhu Hanshuang rubbed his forehead with some headaches, first carried the male lead to the hot spring room he built by himself, and then put the male lead on the edge of the pool.

He scooped up a spoonful of hot spring water, poked his fingers in, and after dipping a little hot spring water, he rubbed the male protagonist's sticky fox ears with his fingertips.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Zhu Jixiu stared at the hot spring pool at his feet. Above the pool was a big and round bright moon. The soft and clear light scattered on the ground, making the pool water a milky white light, very bright and beautiful.

But after all, it can't compare with the person reflected in the pool.

Zhu Hanshuang was wearing a snow-white simple and elegant robe, the clothes drape very well, and a thin belt with a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern around her waist outlined her slender waist.

The black and shiny black hair is casually tied with a simple peach hairpin, and the brows and eyes are inherently noble, which makes people feel unattainable and as low as dust.

But it was such an unbelievably perfect person who was rubbing his dirty fox ears with white jade-like fingertips, with a calm expression and no trace of impatience.

Zhu Jixiu stared at Zhu Hanshuang's reflection in the pool without blinking.

The luxuriant spiritual tree above the hot spring lost a leaf, and the emerald green leaf fell slowly, hitting the pool water lightly, causing tiny ripples.

Even his reflection in the water was blurred.

Zhu Jixiu finally had a reaction, he raised his head, looked at Zhu Hanshuang quietly, his empty eyes were reflected in Zhu Hanshuang's figure for the first time.

Zhu Jixiu: "Will you always treat me so well?"

This was the first time in Zhu Jixiu's life that he spoke to Zhu Hanshuang, and his voice was thin and hoarse.

Zhu Hanshuang, who was still rubbing the male lead's ears carefully, was startled, raised her head in surprise, and looked at Zhu Jixiu.

This time, Zhu Jixiu didn't hide. He was still a child, but his eyes were dark and scary, and there was no light in his eyes.

But it strangely and completely reflected Zhu Hanshuang's shadow.

Zhu Hanshuang's fingertips were still pinching Zhu Jixiu's ears, which were warm and soft, which did not match Zhu Jixiu's eyes at all.

Zhu Hanshuang lowered her eyelids halfway, her fair skin looked smoother under the moonlight, her long and dense eyelashes were like two small brushes, gently sweeping over her skin with her breath.

There wasn't much expression on his face, but his black jade-like eyes exuded a faint warmth.

The black hair scattered on the thin shoulders, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the cold jade-like person, but when facing Zhu Jixiu, there is a bit of incredible warmth.

Zhu Hanshuang took out the bottle of top-quality pill that took him more than ten years of contribution to the sect from his sleeve, and gently placed it in Zhu Jixiu's palm.

Then dipped some hot spring water with his fingertips, and slowly wrote two words on the bluestone floor in front of Zhu Jixiu:

[Jixiu. 】

Zhu Hanshuang raised her eyes, her face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, and her voice was like a clear and spiritual sound made by the collision of jade and stones, and she was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time.

He stared at Zhu Jixiu, who had empty eyes, and spit out those two words word by word:

Zhu Hanshuang: "Jixiu."

[My apprentice, Zhu Jixiu. 】

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu's originally dull eyes were brightened up at this moment.

Tonight, his master gave him a name, and he has a soft moon in his eyes.

And the gentle master under the moon.