Return or not

Lihuang was carried back to the Wutong Pavilion, and Yuanwei knelt in front of the Wutong Pavilion. She had been waiting for a day, and when she saw Lihuang leaning on Yingshuo's arms, she quickly got up, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Then, Ying Shuo took a step back, "Let him rest, he's very tired." Iris was a little displeased, "You and I are both servants, so you don't have the right to order me." Ying Shuo glanced at Hong Shao who was rushing over, and said coldly, "But However, I am a servant, but I can enter and leave Wutong Pavilion freely, and I can call my master by name directly, but you... are just a servant!" "You!" Yuanwei wanted to catch Yingshuo, but she was afraid of disturbing Lihuang, Yingshuo went Walking away, turning around, "servants are not allowed to enter the master's bedroom without authorization, Yuanwei, don't break the rules, boy, go and make Baili tea for your master, to soothe your nerves." Seeing that Master is being taken care of by Ying Shuo, Liu Yan is also a little relieved, and sees Seeing the two people who were at war with each other, they hurriedly left.

Ying Shuo put Lihuang on the bed, covered him with a quilt, brushed the hair on Lihuang's forehead with his hands, "It's okay, I will be by your side, and I will guard you until the day you get tired of it." In the dream Li Huang was a little uneasy, and turned her head away.

Ying Shuo felt that his mask was in the way, so he took off the mask, revealing a peerless appearance. The black hair was not blocked by the mask, and naturally hung down from both sides of his cheeks.Ying Shuo lowered his head and put his hands on his sides, "Sleep, everything is over." Looking at Li Huang's defenseless sleeping face, he couldn't help but smile with a doting expression.

"Who!" Ying Shuo, who was intoxicated by solitude, noticed a gaze, and shouted in a low voice, "Huh?!" Liu Yan shook his hand, and half of the brewed Baili tea was spilled, Ying Shuo quickly put on his mask, "Tea boil Are you ready?" Leaving for a moment, he seemed to see Ying Shuo's face... and he was very close to his master.Somewhat startled, "You, your face... already... um..." Before he finished speaking, Ying Shuo covered him with a hand. "Boy, you read wrong." The voice revealed danger, leaving Ying Shuo wanting to open his mouth. hand, but worried about spilling the medicine again, not to struggle too much.

"Hmm..." During the stalemate, Li Huang's voice came, "What's wrong? I am..." Seeing Li Huang woke up, Ying Shuo quickly let go of Liu Yan and walked to the bedside, Liu Yan was about to complain , looked down and saw that the Baili tea was no longer in his hand.Looking up, Ying Shuo had already taken the teapot, walked to the table, poured a cup of "Baili tea, to soothe the nerves", walked towards Lihuang, and supported him, "Has the eroded consciousness recovered?"

Lihuang sat up, drank Baili tea, "it's all right", and then got up, Liu Yan rushed up to meet him, "Master, please punish me", kneeling on his knees.

Li Huang stood up, "What's the punishment?" Liu Yan didn't dare to look at Li Huang's tired expression, "It's useless to blame me, picking the thousand-year-old li will also anger the Bianhua, damage the Bianhua, and hurt the master, the disciple is willing Get punished!" Li Huang pulled Liu Yan up, "It's not easy to have the courage to go to the top of a high mountain to collect a thousand-year-old glass, and I shouldn't let you pick a thousand-year-old glass when the other side is about to open, so I won't punish you this time. Come on, get up." Liu Yan couldn't get up for a long time, "Thank you, master, master." Liu Yan looked at Yingshuo unintentionally, and stammered, "Disciple, there is one more thing to report." Ying Shuo narrowed his eyes, "Boy, what are you doing?" Talking too much, your master should rest." Li Huang raised his hand, signaling Ying Shuo to be quiet, "Speak, what else is there?"

Liu Yan's eyes flickered, "It's just..." Liu Yan lowered his head even lower, "That's right, I tampered with Luqi without Master's permission..." Yingshuo was a little surprised, but quickly hid his flustered expression, "Luqi I brought it here, I think Luqi should be able to bring you back to consciousness, but unexpectedly, you need this little bullet to wake you up." Ying Shuo was a little dissatisfied, "It seems that you really are..." Before he finished speaking, Li Huang glared at him, and Ying Shuo fell silent.

"Boy, let's go out and let your master rest." Ying Shuo pulled up his stay and walked out, "Master, take a good rest, disciple farewell...don't drag me, Ying Shuo..."

Sitting down, Li Huang thought to himself, the green qiqin is turning, and the day will never come, so it must be fate with him...

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