The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

"Why didn't you argue on the day you were punished?" Song He's sharp eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

Yan Cangming smiled wryly: "Second Martial Uncle was joking. All the evidence that day pointed to the disciple. The Master was the only party involved, but he was unconscious. Disciple...how can I justify myself?" Yan Cangming choked up a little after speaking.

Song He's expression was complicated, with suspicion still in his eyes: "Your master treats you so badly, have you ever complained?"

Yan Cangming lowered his head, bowing his head: "If the disciple says he doesn't complain, maybe even the master would not believe it? But if the master hadn't accepted the disciple as his disciple back then, the disciple would have died in troubled times long ago.

Although the master has a weird temper, the disciples are often puzzled, but the disciples treat the master with the same respect as a child treats their father, and dare not make mistakes, and dare not forget the life-saving grace of the master. "

Yan Cangming's words made the listeners weep, and all the disciples had reddish eye circles.

Song He sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Cangming's shoulder: "You are a sensible child, don't blame your master, he has only accepted you as a closed disciple for so many years, and if he refuses to accept others, it's okay. I have some kind of master-student affection for you."

With tears in his eyes, Yan Cangming nodded heavily, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes! This disciple respectfully obeys my uncle's instruction!"

Song He nodded in relief, and the disciples behind him quickly stepped forward to help Yan Cangming up.

Only then did Song He speak: "Sensor Shi sensed that your master was in danger, so this elder rushed over here, Cang Ming, tell your uncle what happened in detail."

"Yes!" Yan Cangming followed Song He and mounted his spirit sword.

Xunli was still unconscious and could only be carried on his way by his disciples.

Fortunately, this time Yao Lao came to take care of the disciples who had experienced this experience. As soon as it was dawn, everyone returned to the original camp.

In order to take care of Xunli, Yan Cangming and Xunli were assigned to a tent by Song He.

Xunli lay quietly on the bed, Yan Cangming walked towards him, the cowardice and helplessness in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, replaced by indifference and sarcasm.

"Xunli, your life is really hard enough!" The slender fingers stretched out, the nails rubbing against Xunli's fair skin, the tentacles felt very comfortable.

Yan Cangming's throat rolled, his eyes dimmed.

"At the end of the day, it's the disciple who has softened his heart towards the master." Yan Cangming smiled suddenly, with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes that were reddish, with a special charm.

Warm fingers clenched Xun Libing's cold fingers.

"Student would be reluctant to part with Master's skin, Master, disciple suddenly changed his mind..." Yan Cangming muttered to himself in a daze.

His eyes fell on his and Xunli's clasped hands, and some thoughts were crazily breeding in his mind.

"Master, I seem to be reluctant to let you die." A whisper fell into Xunli's ears.

Xunli was a little surprised, couldn't help shaking his fingers, but he didn't intend to hold Yan Cangming's fingers even tighter.

Such a cold finger temperature made Xunli a little dazed.

Even Yan Cangming's heart couldn't help beating slightly, and then he looked carefully at the person on the bed: "Master, are you... awake?"

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and in the next moment, Xunli's vision gradually cleared up, and the little apprentice's eyes were full of worry.

He still remembered what the little apprentice said.Can't bear him to die, he happened to hear it.

It seems that his sacrifice of life to protect each other made the little apprentice's conscience discover it?

Not bad, sure enough, I can't bear to let the child not catch the wolf!

Therefore, Xunli looked at Yan Cangming with gentle eyes, and his voice softened slightly: "Cangming, don't worry, Master is fine."

Yan Cangming looked at Xunli, his eyes gradually became moist: "Master, this disciple thought..." He started to choke up as he spoke.

Xun Li saw that the child felt sorry for him and felt guilty and blamed himself, so his heart softened even more.

"Don't cry, it's okay to be a teacher." Xunli stretched out his hand, and just touched Yan Cangming's face, Yan Cangming lay on his chest directly, his hands were still holding Xunli's waist tightly without any restraint.

Xunli has never been so close to someone before, even if the other person is male, he still...

Just when he was about to push the person away, Yan Cangming's thin body trembled slightly, and he spoke in a crying voice: "Master, this disciple is wrong, today this disciple almost killed Master, I am afraid, and I will never make Master angry again. From now on, this disciple will definitely serve Master well in the future, so that Master can live comfortably."

Xunli's hand just stopped in the air, should he embrace it or push it away?

There is obviously no problem with these words, but why does Xunli feel that his taste has changed?What's wrong?

Xun Li frowned slightly.

There is no such sentence in the book, and...the book does not say that Yan Cangming likes to cry?

"Master, why didn't you speak? Master is angry with Cangming?" Yan Cangming suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and the distance was so close that he could hear each other's breathing.

Those hot palms were still imprisoned around Xunli's waist.

Xun Li inexplicably blushed a little, his eyes fluttered slightly: "I'm not angry with you..." His fingers just touched Yan Cangming's shoulder, and he wanted to push him away and sit up.

Yan Cangming cried and lay on Xunli's body again: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lever Lt Lt

Yan Cangming cried sadly, his head lay on Xunli's chest, tears soaked the clothes on Xunli's chest, and he hugged him tighter.

As if really frightened.

Xunli's eyes were inexplicable, but finally he sighed and patted Yan Cangming's shoulder.

At the age of 19, in modern times, he is still a student and a child who has not grown up. He is in his twenties, so it is okay to comfort the child.

"Cang Ming is great, I'm gratified for my teacher, from now on, you and I, master and apprentice, let's live a good life regardless of the past." Xun Li thought that what he said was very affectionate.

To Yan Cangming's ears, however, the taste changed a bit.

Live better?

Ah!

He must live a good life with Xunli to repay him for his teaching all these years.

"En! The disciple must serve the master comfortably!" Yan Cangming raised his head and smiled through tears, and Xun Li's hanging heart also fell slightly.

Just when he wanted to get up, Yan Cangming rubbed against Xunli's delicate face coquettishly, and before Xunli's hair exploded, Yan Cangming let go of Xunli with a smile and stood up: "Master is so kind, this disciple is going to help you!" Master is ready to eat!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the tent, as if...

Really couldn't be happier.

Xunli couldn't calm down, he always felt something was wrong, and it was a little weird, what's going on?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out what was wrong, Xunli comforted himself: "Child, it's just a child, just teach it slowly in the future."

Xunli got up and looked for clothes pretending to be calm, but if anyone saw it, they would see that Xunli was walking back and forth in the tent with his hands and feet.