The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

"Master, Sui Han, Shi Shen, add clothes, Nian Qing."

Another winter, Xunli was dressed in white, with a face like jade, and a tall and straight figure, standing in the Jiangnan courtyard.

There is a stream flowing slowly under the feet. The cold wind is not as biting as in the north, but it is also a bit cold and damp, mixed with the smell of soil.

In his hand was Yan Cangming's note before he left.

Xun Li couldn't help but bend his lips.

His Ayan said that he should not meddle in the affairs of the Three Realms, but if the mortal world is infested by demons, he will still be obliged to leave Jiangnan.

Xun Li lowered his expression, but there was something wrong.

I always go out to play, but I don't want to take him.

No fights, no fun.

Yan Cangming was very fast, whenever he went out, he would always leave a note, and he would return within three days at the latest.

"Why is Daddy standing in the air again? He's not in good health. He should take care of him in the house." Xun An'an ran over anxiously holding a coat and put it on for Xun Li.

Xunli smiled softly: "It's okay..."

Yuehua came from a distance: "Master, it's no wonder that you would say that it's okay. You hurt your blood a few years ago, and you are easy to catch cold in winter, so you still go out to have a wind. Come back soon."

Xun Li smiled: "Okay, go back."

Only then did Xun Anan and Yuehua look at each other with a smile, and surrounded Xunli back to the house.

A tall man named Demon Blade was squatting beside the stove burning charcoal, when he saw the three of Xunli approaching, he quickly smiled: "Master, come and sit down."

Yuehua and Xun Anan hurriedly supported Xunli to sit down.

Demon Blade got up immediately, cleaned his hands, and poured three cups of hot tea.

The first cup, Demon Blade respectfully handed it to Xunli: "Master, please drink tea."

During the recent period, he has learned a lot of tea-making skills from the aunt at the entrance of the village.

Xunli nodded and took it.

Then came Xun An'an, and finally the magic blade sat beside Yuehua with a small bench, and sat beside Yuehua with a look of doting on his face.

"Hua Hua, let me feed you—"

Yuehua looked disgusted, took the teacup directly, drank it on his own, and then said: "Boring..."

Xun Anan laughed without any scruples: "Uncle Moren, you are so miserable——"

Demon Blade scratched his head naively: "No way, who made your Uncle Hua so tough?"

Yuehua rolled her eyes silently, got up straight away, and walked towards the kitchen: "Magic Blade, come here, and help master make medicine with me."

Magic Blade: "Okay, daughter-in-law—" After speaking, Magic Blade respectfully bowed to Xunli before leaving.

Yuehua dared to go directly, but he didn't dare.

He will be cleaned up by that master.

Xun Anan's crisp laughter echoed in the room: "Daddy, Uncle Moren is so cute——"

Xunli meets: "Yes..."

Xun Li smiled, but his heart was full of expectation and yearning for such a life.

Although, he is already living such a life.

Who would have thought that the magic blade was a magic sword that scared the heavens and the earth?

"You, don't keep laughing at your two uncles. Your Uncle Hua's spiritual power is the purest in the world. Please ask him to teach you a thing or two when you have time."

Speaking of this, Xun Anan immediately leaned over, hugged Xunli's arm, and said coquettishly, "Daddy... don't look at Uncle Hua's cute appearance, but he is very fierce. That's hell mode, daddy...do you have the heart?"

Xunli looked at An An with a half-smile: "Do you want your father to practice, or your Uncle Hua?"

Xun An'an was discouraged all of a sudden, and looked at Xun Li pitifully: "How about Daddy come... Daddy is the most gentle..."

The kitchen was not far away, so Yuehua and Moren could naturally hear them clearly.

The magic blade laughed directly: "Little An'an, your father is more ruthless than your father!"

Xun Anan replied angrily: "Uncle Magic Blade! Don't talk!"

Demon Blade: "Tell me the truth! You don't know that your father pierced the Emperor of Heaven with a single sword, and that's not all. When your father killed the world, you were still drinking milk in your infancy, right?"

Xun Anan rushed out immediately: "Uncle Magic Blade! Come on! You talk a lot, let's compete?"

Demon Blade immediately put down the cattail fan, rolled up his sleeves and went: "Come, come, fight outside, don't destroy the house."

The two were gone in an instant.

Xunli shook his head, Ann, you are still too young.

Don't look at how unassuming your Uncle Magic Blade is, if you want to beat him, you have to practice for ten thousand years... maybe not yet.

Xunli drank a cup of hot tea, got up, and lay down on the recliner by the window.

When he woke up, he also loved it here.

Because on the reclining chair by the window, he seemed to be able to feel Yan Cangming's year after year of waiting, year after year of obsession.

The cold wind blew past, making the tip of Xunli's nose a little red, but he still used his spiritual power, took out the scrolls stored in the house, and looked at them one by one, even though he had seen them countless times.

These are the mountains and rivers that Yan Cangming has traveled.

In the severe winter, Yan Cangming forbade him to leave Jiangnan.

But he promised that when the early spring came, he would travel all over the country and see old friends from the past.

Just when Xun Li was fascinated by watching, the window was closed in vain, making a loud noise.

Xunli was a little dazed, put down the scroll, got up, and looked back.

With a dark face, Yan Cangming held the stove in one hand and the traditional Chinese medicine in the other, striding towards him covered in wind and frost.

"What are you doing sitting there again? You don't know how to find a warm place to read?" Yan Cangming put a smirk on his face, stuffed the stove into Xunli's hand, and dragged him to sit by the stove.

Xunli chuckled twice: "I just went yesterday, why are you back now? Besides, there's a charcoal fire burning in the room, so I'm not cold."

Yan Cangming put his cold hand in his palm and breathed out two breaths, frowning: "You always don't take pity on your body like this."

Xunli leaned over and looked at him eagerly, with picturesque eyes and soft voice: "Husband, don't be angry, let me drink the medicine obediently, okay?"

Yan Cangming glanced at him: "Are you doing this again?"

Immediately, sullenly: "You know that I eat this..."

Xunli smiled suddenly, like the warm sun in winter, extremely dazzling.

Yan Cangming sighed: "I'll let you go this time, but don't do it next time. It's fine to read by the charcoal fire."

Xunli nodded...

Yan Cangming just gave up, stretched out his hand to take the medicine, and fed Xunli himself: "I won't go out this winter, I just watch you."

Xun Li's face was pulled down in an instant: "This is so bad..." My waist is still not healed.

Yan Cangming looked at him with a smile: "What? You don't want me to stay?"

Xunli touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, I can rest for a few days if you are not here.As soon as you come back, you've been doing it endlessly... I certainly hope you're okay and go out for a walk or two.

But, when the words came to his lips, Xunli still muttered a few words: "No, it's better to stay, it's better to stay."

How could Yan Cangming fail to see that his master was unwilling, but he didn't expose it.

Forget it, it's a big deal, wouldn't it be fine if he worked a little harder and didn't let him get out of bed?

night falls...

Yan Cangming prepared a bunch of Jiangnan specialties, don't ask why he made them, but he also went to the village with the magic blade to please the aunt at the entrance of the village occasionally.

Just when the food was on the table, Xun Anan rushed in: "I'm starving to death... This fight is too exhausting..." As he spoke, he wanted to sit down and eat.

Xunli and Yan Cangming said in unison: "Clean your hands first!"