Chu Biezhi said in a calm tone, "By the way, go and get me a pot of fire dragon. I want to drink."

"Master, have you drunk too much?"

Yan'er wrinkled her little nose and looked at the wine bottles scattered on the ground, "I am already in the immortal realm as a teacher, how can I still get hurt by wine? You can go there for me."

Chu Biezhi lowered his voice and said, "But..."

Mrs. Yan still hesitated, "It is always bad to drink alcohol while Master is still recovering. You should have a good rest."

"Can't I just have one last drink?"

Xiaobiezhi said softly, "Isn't it okay for Yan'er to go?"

Mrs. Yan had no choice but to nod. The sound of footsteps as she turned and left made Zhao Cuo sigh in relief. The young man was wondering, where did the bad cat go? Why was he not noticed? After the sound of the door closing, they finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Cuo raised his head tentatively, but his eyes met a pair of beautiful women with tears in their eyes. He was suddenly stunned. Is the young master going to cry? This is the first time he has seen such a weak side of the eldest female sword fairy. Even though

Back in Guangping Mansion, she was also elegant and calm, "I'm going back now, please don't cry, Sir, it's fine now."

Zhao Cuowei raised his hand to wipe away the tears of Xiao Biezhi. When he was about to stand up, he was hugged by the Imperial Master and a pair of jade arms hooked around his neck, "Zhao Thief..."

Imperial Master Chu buried his face in his arms with hatred, "I really want to stab you to death with a sword! How do you want me to face Yan'er in the future? I am not worthy of being her master." "Everything today is not Imperial Master."

It’s your fault”

He patted the little Imperial Master's back gently, "I won't let Yan'er suffer any injustice. Just don't worry. You should take good care of yourself these two days."

Zhao Cuo's gentle comfort made Master Chu gradually calm down. She suddenly pushed the boy who was hugging her away from the fairy and retracted into the bed. "Are you really trying to trap me into injustice if you still don't leave?"

Chu Biezhi's voice has returned to its normal cold and calm tone, "...see you later"

After Zhao Cuo said goodbye softly, he got off a fairy-like snow lion cat and walked out from under the bedside table. Her Royal Highness the Princess yawned gracefully, her sky-blue brow seemed to be showing pride, and the Young Master at this moment was...
Chapter completed!