The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Mo Bei rubbed Yan Cangming's chest, and said softly: "When Auntie left, she often went out, and Ayan went for a long time, and Beibei had already found out."

My heart suffocated for no reason.

Yan Cangming suddenly didn't know what to say.

Mo Bei closed his eyes: "Ayan, I'm always looking forward to the day when we meet again. You said we have a daughter, but I haven't seen her yet."

Suddenly, a small wooden figure was placed in Mo Bei's hands.

Impressively...

It looks like Xun An'an.

Now, she has grown into a slim girl.

Mo Bei watched, his eyes suddenly became wet, his heart was astringent, and he asked softly: "An'an is a big girl..."

Then how long has his Ayan been looking for him?

Yan Cangming nodded, eyes full of kindness, and said: "Her eyebrows and eyes are a bit like you. Temperament, character, craftsmanship, and even every frown and smile, they are all similar to you. Mrs. An An said that she misses her father."

Mo Bei's heart suddenly ached, and seeing An An's appearance, his thoughts poured out.

"I miss her." Mo Bei looked at the little wooden figure and wept.

Yan Cangming stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from Mo Bei's face, and said with a smile, "One day, I will take you back to see An An intact."

Mo Bei nodded with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, he believed what Yan Cangming said even more.

And here, Xun An'an, who was far away in the Emperor Jue Xianzong, also seemed to have a feeling, put down the brush in his hand, got up, and walked to the window, with longing in his cold eyes.

Xun An'an raised his eyes and looked over, the breeze was blowing by, and a beautiful figure was outlined in a white dress.

There is a girl in my family who has just grown up, so that's what I said.

Xun An'an sighed, and also had a small wooden figure in his hand, which was the original appearance of Xun Li.

It was carved for her by Yan Cangming himself.

"Father, father, where are you? When can you come back?"

"Daughter, I miss you a little bit." Tears welled up in a pair of clear eyes.

But it was too late to be sad, someone knocked on the door soon.

"Senior Sister, there is a flood in the south that is causing harm to the common people. The head asks you to take your brothers and sisters to solve this matter."

Xun Anan took the little wooden figurine, wiped away her tears, and walked out with her head held high: "Understood, call people to the lobby, and I will choose in person."

"Yes." The little disciple retreated respectfully.

"Daddy, you are not here. My daughter will guard the world you protect. My daughter only hopes that Daddy will be reunited with her father as soon as possible." Xun An'an smiled and went to the lobby with her sword in her hand.

Now she is the only closed disciple of Bai Nuo, and also the daughter of Immortal Venerable Xunli, she has all the true inheritance, and her strength is enough to match all the senior brothers of the Emperor Jue Immortal Sect.

As a result, Yan Cangming and Mo Bei only lived together for two days.

Mo Bei pestered him and refused to come down.

Yan Cangming was also very happy.

He now understands that no matter what life he is in, as long as he is a few days before parting, his good master will always stick to him.

evening……

Mo Bei started to have a stomachache again, and it was supposed to be because he had his soul pumping again the next morning.

But Mo Bei had a pale face: "Ayan, let's start now."

Yan Cangming was holding the medicine, with an anxious expression on his face: "Beibei, let's not talk about this, and drink the medicine first, okay?"

Mo Bei shook his head and refused to take the medicine, even though he was already sweating profusely from the pain: "Ayan...you go out..."

He won't let Ayan finish him with his own hands, he will do it himself.

He didn't want to make Ayan sad.

Yan Cangming's eyes were red with anxiety: "Drink the medicine! Take the medicine first! Beibei, you are obedient..."

Mo Bei didn't want to, he was terribly stubborn, and shouted sharply: "Get out!"

At this moment, Yan Cangming seemed to see some Xunli's shadow on Mo Bei.

"Beibei..." Yan Cangming was going crazy.

Mo Beiqiang stood up and pushed Yan Cangming out: "Go out, don't want Ayan..."

Mo Bei was already faltering, and Yan Cangming pulled him into his arms forcefully while heartbroken.

Xunli: "Yan Cangming! I tell you to get out!"

Yan Cangming closed his eyes: "I'll come..."

The person in his arms suddenly became quiet: "What did you say?"

Yan Cangming hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Let me come, if Master comes by himself, it will be very painful."

The chest was wet soon, and the choked sobs that the man could not hold back entered Yan Cangming's ears.

"But then, Ah Yan will feel distressed again."

"Beibei is so stupid, he can't do such a small thing well..."

Yan Cangming's heart suddenly throbbed in pain, but he was very smart, he didn't show the slightest sign on his face, he just rubbed Mo Bei's abdomen lightly, and said: "Ayan is not unhappy, Beibei is about to get rid of the pain, It's a different way to accompany Ayan, Ayan is very happy."

Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at Yan Cangming several times with half-belief.

finally……

"Ayan, let's start, Beibei can't take it anymore." Mo Bei was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Beibei no longer wants to live like this.

Yan Cangming didn't speak any more, just put his hands on his eyelids and muttered something silently.

Mo Bei didn't hear clearly.

It's just that his consciousness is not very clear.

His cheeks suddenly turned cold.

When Mo Bei's soul remained, his throat rolled.

It must be his Yan.

Said that he would not be unhappy, and lied to him again.

Soon, the person Yan Cangming held in his arms disappeared.

As for the one lying on the bed, a crystal tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

The color of the gathering soul lamp is also brighter.

"Ayan, come here." A hoarse voice sounded.

Yan Cangming was shocked all over, and then he turned his head to see that the master he was thinking of was looking at him with love in his eyes.

"Master..." With a lump in his throat, Yan Cangming immediately ran over, knelt down, and buried his head in Xunli's lap.

Xunli suddenly felt a lot of emotion, Mo Bei, probably the most innocent him.

Stretching out his hand, stroked Yan Cangminghua's hair, Xun Li asked, "Are you sad?"

Yan Cangming didn't answer, but he still refused to raise his head.

He really didn't want to go through this over and over again.

Xunli: "If it's bitter, it's fine to stay like this all the time."

Yan Cangming shook his head, raised his eyes, kissed the corner of Xunli's lips, his eyelashes were still a little wet, and said, "No matter how hard it is, as long as Master can come back, it will be good."

Xun Li choked, and a thin blush appeared at the end of his eyes: "Thanks for your hard work, Ayan."

In fact, if there is no Ayan in this world, he will not be willing to come back.

Each other, everyone understands this truth.

"Ayan, as a teacher, I have always loved Ayan very much from the beginning to the end." Xunli didn't know what to say, so he could only follow his heart.

Although Mo Bei is the other half of his body, in the end, he can't say everything he wants in a childlike manner like Mo Bei.

Yan Cangming smiled through tears, his heart finally warmed up.

"Yeah, Ayan also loves Master very much, until the end of Ayan's life."

Xunli stretched out his hands: "Get up, come and hug me as a teacher."

Yan Cangming was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but smile.

His master, such words can be said so implicitly.

"Okay." Yan Cangming got up and threw himself into Xunli's arms.

He finally, firmly again, embraced the warm master.