The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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"Comfortable." Zhao Yan shook his head, and he stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Su's hand on his forehead, "It doesn't seem like there is anything wrong."

"So Fengyue's dishes are not delicious?" Xiao Su continued to ask.

"Ah, delicious." Zhaoyan didn't know why Xiao Su asked, "I drank a bowl of today's broth."

"Usually you would drink two bowls." Xiao Su shook Zhao Yan's hand and pulled him from the bed into his arms, "there are more dishes left on the table."

After Xiao Su said this, Zhao Yan also noticed it.His eyelashes trembled, worried that Xiao Su would scold him for wasting food, so he lowered his voice: "I'm full... I won't eat."

"Rare." Xiao Su raised his eyebrows, his five fingers went deep into Zhaoyan's hair roots, and combed outwards. After combing them smoothly, he messed them all up again, and then combed them again.

"Hair loss." Zhao Yan grabbed Xiao Su's hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, and stared at the other's handsome profile, "Hair is long, it's so easy, it's knotted."

Xiao Su smiled lowly and kept moving his hands: "You lose your hair, what does it have to do with this deity."

"..." Zhao Yan gave him a sad look, but he didn't have the guts to stop Xiao Su.

After Xiao Su played for a while, he suddenly spread his palm in front of Zhao Yan.

A few strands of soft black hair were entwined between his fingers, like a spider's web, very... dazzling...

Zhaoyan took some strands of hair from Xiao Su's hands that were a little longer than before, and under Xiao Su's gaze, his delicate brows were gradually twisted together, and his eye sockets gradually turned red.

"How could you do this..." Zhao Yan's lips trembled, his voice aggrieved.

"A few hairs are going to make trouble with this deity." Xiao Su hugged his waist and tightly wrapped him in his arms, "You are not stingy."

"But you have to get rid of a few hairs every day." Zhao Yan's nose was red, "I told you that you will lose your hair, and you still touch it."

Xiao Su tilted his head and kissed the tip of his small ear. Facing Zhao Yan's reproach, the smile on his handsome face remained undiminished: "Let it grow for a while, don't you always feel that you are a woman? When I grow up, I will let you Fengyue combs your hair in a bun."

"I don't think I'm a woman." Zhao Yan gripped his clothes tightly, annoyed by Xiao Su's words, "I don't, I wear my hair in a bun."

Xiao Su clearly intended to play tricks, ignored Zhao Yan's dissatisfaction, and continued to play with tastes: "Do you want a jade pendant? I'll buy it for you to hang on your ears."

Zhaoyan's eyes were getting redder, but he couldn't help laughing angrily at Xiao Su's teasing.He reached out and touched Xiao Su's earlobe, and said softly, "I'll wear it for you."

Xiao Su held his hand, put it to his lips and bit his white fingertips: "Recently, I have been very presumptuous. I really thought that if your cultivation level improved, this deity would indulge you, huh?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yan nodded vigorously, his beautiful eyes were crooked with a smile, his brows were pure, if there were pear blossoms slowly blooming in the corners of his eyes, "I am very happy, Xiao Su, I have completed the task you gave me, and I still have spiritual power Protect yourself. I did what you asked me to do."

Xiao Su then raised the corners of his lips: "What about the function of the furnace?"

"Well, no." Zhaoyan shook his head guiltily, he had finished all the medicine Fengyue gave him, but he still couldn't help Xiao Su increase his spiritual power.

Commonly used medicines are not good either, Xiao Su has even given up letting Fengyue continue to develop medicine for Zhaoyan to make Zhaoyan play the role of furnace.

"Little waste." Xiao Su scolded him, but his tone was not reproachful.

Thinking about what will happen tomorrow, he once again instructed: "The Luomei Hall is full of immortal cultivators. The neck guard is tied up tomorrow, and it is not allowed to take it off at any time."

"I know." Zhaoyan nodded, and he stretched out his hand to touch his neck, which was empty at the moment, "Xiao Su, I put on a neck brace, but last time Yun Xiangyi still thought I was a furnace."

"The spiritual power of this deity is not as good as him." Xiao Su said truthfully, "The spiritual power given to you by the neckband can only prevent people with lower cultivation than this deity from sensing your aura. Yun Xiangyi, this deity can't stop it."

"It's okay." Zhao Yan comforted, he raised his head and kissed the corner of Xiao Su's lips, "Tomorrow, I will always stay by your side."

It really is too presumptuous...

Lu Ding really likes to be close to him recently, and would lean on him to find the smell of sandalwood.The smell is light, and it is easy to be unhappy.

Xiao Su would scold him as always, but he never refused the closeness of Lu Ding, and even felt happy because of it.

"Okay, go to sleep." Xiao Su was still smiling when he said this, he took Zhao Yan to lie on the bed, and Zhao Yan searched for his arm and leaned on it.

While resting his pillow, he carefully observed Xiao Su's face, seeing Xiao Su glaring at him, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his eyes, as if he didn't see Xiao Su's dissatisfaction, and continued to lean into Xiao Su's arms.

"Whoever is used to you, you are getting more and more delicate." Xiao Su didn't withdraw his hand, and gently stroked Zhaoyan's back.

Zhaoyan closed his eyes contentedly, held the clothes on Xiao Su's chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a low voice, "Xiao Su is used to it."

Xiao Su smiled, and when he bowed his head and kissed Zhaoyan, Zhaoyan was already fast asleep.Breathing is even and light.

On the second day, when Zhao Yan was sitting on the chair and Xiao Su was helping him to tie the neck brace, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come in." Xiao Su said.

Zhexi pushed the door and entered, Qinghan glanced at Zhaoyan without emotion, then looked at Xiao Su, and saluted: "Your Majesty, disciples are ready."

"En." Xiao Su continued to fix Zhaoyan's neck brace, and then raised his eyes to give Zhexi a look when it was over.He then patted Zhaoyan on the shoulder: "Get up."

Zhe Xi frowned in surprise: "Going to the furnace too?"

"He has a name." Xiao Su resumed the appearance of being always high and unattainable in front of his disciples, and his tone became serious, "Zhaoyan."

Zhaoyan, who was originally uncomfortable because of Zhexi's arrival, opened his eyes with joy after hearing Xiao Su's words, and he quickly raised his head to look at Xiao Su.

Xiao Su met his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Zhaoyan nodded quickly with a smile, his brows were clean and his appearance was docile.

Xiao Su didn't shy away from Zhexi at all, and rubbed Zhaoyan's head according to his heart: "Tsk, you're so stupid."

Zhexi's complexion was a little worse than before: "My lord, why did you bring him with you? His spiritual power is weak, and he is easy to provoke... easy to cause accidents."

"I do things, do I need to ask you for advice?" Xiao Su took the lead towards the door, and made Zhe Xi shut up with one sentence.

Zhaoyan wanted to chase after him, but when he raised his eyes, he unintentionally met Zhexi's four eyes.

He immediately stopped, hesitating to let Zexi go first.

Xiao Su trained Zhexi and the others for him last time, and Zhexi and Zheyu didn't provoke him again when they were in class, but he could always feel Zhexi's strong hostility towards him.

So he was very afraid of Zhexi.

When Zaoxi taught him to practice, he was always worried that Zaoxi's beautiful fan would break his arm.

At this moment, Zhexi looked away contemptuously, bypassing Zhaoyan and leaving first.

Zhao Yan pursed his lips, followed behind the two embarrassingly, looked helplessly at Xiao Su's hand hanging by his side, and didn't have the courage to step forward to hold each other.

There were already three disciples who came from Jinshan waiting outside the door. When they saw Xiao Su and Zhe Xi, they saluted one after another: "Your Majesty, Master."

Xiao Su habitually ignored it.

Zhao Yan hadn't appeared in Yu Guangzhong for a long time, and Xiao Su frowned irritably. He stopped and looked back to find the figure of the other party. Seeing that the little thing was walking at the end of the line, he cursed emphatically, "You have bad legs?"

After receiving instructions, Zhaoyan finally had the courage to approach Xiao Su.He immediately ran over excitedly and grabbed Xiao Su's sleeve, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Let's go."

Xiao Su frowned displeasedly, stared at Zhao Yan, and didn't speak.

Zhaoyan also looked at him blankly.

After a few seconds, he slowly retracted his hand, not daring to pull the other party again.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Su glared at him even more fiercely.

Zhao Yan's eyelashes trembled, his eye circles were almost red, but he suddenly realized something, and tried to put his hand into Xiao Su's palm.

Xiao Su quickly grasped Zhao Yan's slender five fingers, and walked again with satisfaction.

Zhexi turned her head and tried her best to suppress the killing intent surging in her eyes.

On the way Yujian was going to Luomei Pavilion, Xiao Su said to Zhexi: "The deity told you to go to Luomei Pavilion as soon as possible, but you didn't go. Now they have stepped up their guard during this period, and you have started to choose to do it."

Zhe Xi was scolded, with a displeased face, and a cold voice: "A few days ago, there were many things in Hanshan, and I couldn't leave. Moving away from Hanshan, teaching the stove, and learning new ways of sending messages, everything took me a lot of energy. "

Everything starts with the proverb.

But Zhexi is smart.

Seeing that Xiao Su's eyes were wrong, he added without waiting for Xiao Su to speak: "You go, everything can be settled, there is no need to pick time."

There is no flattering look, but it does come from the heart.

Xiao Su's expression improved because of this: "Have you found out about the owner of the Luomei Pavilion?"

"I have inquired." Zhexi continued, "On the surface, he is upright and chivalrous, but in private, he has hidden a lot of stunning beauties, both male and female. The handsome young man I like the most is Lu Ding is better."

"How to arrange it."

Zhaoyan could understand what Xiao Su was saying with four words without beginning or end, and Zhexi had already answered clearly: "The beauty trick, but the possibility of success is not high. Others don't believe it, there is no suitable candidate, and I am not The type he likes."

"This deity protects you well." Xiao Su said.

Hearing this, Zhexi smiled slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were full of coldness, which was an unattainable beauty.

Zhaoyan looked at Zhexi, then at Xiao Su, as if he felt something was wrong, but also as if there was nothing.

Xiao Su was very sensitive to Zhao Yan's gaze, he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms: "Do you have a question?"

"No." Zhaoyan shook his head, and after a while, he nodded again and asked, "Will I be a hindrance...I don't have enough spiritual power, so I'm afraid I'll delay you."

Xiao Su didn't give any comfort: "It's good to know, the bad old man in Luomei Pavilion has a strong interest in Luding."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan quickly touched his neck brace, and found that it was just on his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief with a sense of security, and said, "I have it, a neck brace."

Zhao Yan looked so stupid, Xiao Su regretted taking him out.

However, Yun Xiangyi has attacked Zhaoyan recently, and he couldn't keep Zhaoyan out of sight.In addition, the little thing has been sticking to him very tightly recently, Xiao Su can't feel at ease to let Zhaoyan stay in Hanshan alone.

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