When Ye Yun saw Cang Songmo saying it was a trivial matter, he asked casually: "What's the matter!"

Cang Songmo smiled and said indifferently: "It was when we came that Master Liu didn't expect you to bring one more disciple, so the room was not arranged. Now it's full. I'll apologize to you. Otherwise, Jing Tian and you don't like to have one more sleep. Why don't you let the child sleep in the room with Mingchen!"

Ye Yun was not doing well after hearing the whole thing.

Brother, it is easy to cause trouble if you let the son of Heaven sleep with Boss? Do you know?

Besides, their relationship is so good. If you don’t have anything to do, you will either be a traitor or a thief.

"No need to worry about the Lord of the Cang Palace, I will arrange my disciple." Ye Yun glanced at the other party's indifferent smile and walked two steps faster.

As soon as he left the conference hall and asked the disciples of the Liu Sect to lead the way, he came to the hall where he first came in. There was a person standing alone in the hall, very quiet.

Feng Yu stood for an afternoon, and when the slaves assigned them a room, he stood there. There was only one room for him and Luo Jingtian. Of course, he was not assigned to him. He was not sure who was qualified to get that room with Luo Jingtian. However, the places where Luo Jingtian had always lived were rooms where serious disciples lived, and this time it was the same.

The disciples who divided the house said they would ask for instructions and the master would know. He kept waiting, waiting, and he watched the light slowly dim, his eyes slowly lowered, maybe...

"Feng Yu, what are you doing here?" Ye Yun looked at the person who was almost integrated with black, and his heart tightened and his words blurted out.

Feng Yu's eyes, which had slowly become dim, suddenly lit up, and he turned to look at the person at the door: "Master."

Ye Yun took two steps forward quickly, looked at Feng Yu, "Come here."

Hearing this, Feng Yu ran quickly and quickly towards Ye Yun's place, looking at him ten steps away from him, and said, "Master, they did not arrange a room for their disciples, so they stay here all the time."

Ye Yun looked at him unhappy: "Have you eaten?"

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten yet."

Ye Yun looked at his slightly stubborn eyes and stretched out his hand: "Come here, go with me."

Feng Yu looked at the person who waved to him and hesitated to put his hand on. Ye Yun held his hand tightly, "Let's go!"

Feng Yu followed Ye Yun's footsteps obediently, sweeping his eyes over the hands they were shaking. He didn't know what he was thinking, but Ye Yun heard the sound of his happiness value increasing.

"Ding—Feng Yu's happiness value +10, the current happiness value is -20."

"Ding—Feng Yu's happiness value +20, the current happiness value is 0."

"Ding—Feng Yu's happiness value +10, the current happiness value is 10."

The first time Ye Yun heard the added happiness value like this, it finally broke zero now. In other words, Feng Yu felt a sense of pleasure now. It seems that this child is really lacking in love. He just cares about him and feels happy.

Ye Yun smiled slightly and asked the servants he met to ask her to prepare food for them. Because the servant lowered his head, he did not look at it seriously. After they left, the servant with his head lowered his head raised his head and looked at the direction they left with an overly charming face. Curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking at prey.

Ye Yun was the lord of the palace, from Piaomiao Sect, and the room arranged for her was very large, with everything inside. After Ye Yun and his servants came to deliver food, they washed up with Feng Yu after eating and then took into consideration her situation. Considering her situation, they asked Feng Yu to go out to clean. After Feng Yu was well, Ye Yun planned to go to bed.

Feng Yu has always been very reserved and looked at the big bed. Now it is on the mountain again. The temperature is relatively low, but it is much better than the small house he slept in before. He is very content.

Ye Yun was already sitting on the bed, looking at his hesitant expression on his little face, saying, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu thought for a while and said, "Master, I'd better sleep on the ground."

Anyway, the place where he slept has never been good, either the hard wooden board or the wet bed sheets. Now looking at Master's soft bed, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep. Master might just let him sleep in another location in his room.

Ye Yun looked at the person opposite and raised his eyebrows: "On the ground? Do you want to sleep on the cold ground for a night?"

Feng Yu looked at ‘him’ with a stubborn look: “I’m not afraid of the cold.”

Not afraid of the cold, not that you won’t be cold.

Ye Yun was angry: "I let you sleep in bed, so there is no such a lot of nonsense, come here."

Unlike the cold voices in the past, Feng Yu felt a different kind of tenderness from his words, but can he really sleep? He walked over unconsciously. Ye Yun looked at his head lowered, and endured it. He couldn't help it. He reached out and touched his head, saying, "You have no problem sleeping in it, right?"

Feng Yu's head lowered, "No, no problem."

"Ding—Feng Yu's happiness value +20, the current happiness value is 30."

Ye Yun looked at the person who was slowly crawling into the bed and couldn't help but smile gently, with his eyebrows and eyes curled. Just as Feng Yu looked up, his dark eyes hit his eyes like this. The man in white robe bent his mouth. At this moment, Feng Yu suddenly felt that the world had lost its color, and there was only the person in front of him who was smiling at him. He had never seen a man who could smile so well.

Or he got too little, and no one had ever smiled at him like this, and his heart suddenly accelerated, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

Feng Yu's breath was chaotic for a second, and his movements of climbing in were a little flustered. Soon he buried himself in the quilt and shrank it into the innermost as much as possible.

Ye Yun looked at his body that was shrinking into a small ball, looked at his subconscious insecure movements, put his legs on the bed, and turned his body slightly, moved it into the inside, pulled the quilt from the person inside off, rubbed his head and said, "Don't be bored."

Feeling his head trembling, she patted his back and said, "You are too thin, just eat more."

Feng Yu felt his heart beating quickly. He pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time he let out a "Yeah."

"Ding—Feng Yu's happiness value +200, the current happiness value is 230."

Ye Yun felt happier when he heard this prompt.

He took off the clothes outside and lay down, covered him with a quilt.

At night, the wind was loud, and the sounds outside the window were all the sounds of wind pounding. It was drizzling in the second half of the night, and Ye Yun felt nothing and fell asleep quickly.

But Feng Yu did not go to bed immediately.

He quietly stretched his head out of the quilt, leaned his body, and looked at the person sleeping next to him. In the past, he was so cold that he couldn't sleep. The place where he slept was very cold at night, and no matter what he did, it was very cold.

The house is very warm now, covered with a soft quilt and a faint fragrance.

It's like a dream.

He quietly moved a little bit towards the heat source, quietly listening to the steady breathing beside him. For a moment, a trace of crazy thought flashed in his mind. He looked at the sleeping face, and the memories of the past emerged again, but in the end it was completely frozen in that stable face.

Ye Yun's sleeping posture was very straight. Her hands were folded on the quilt. Under her long eyelashes, she couldn't see her eyes that were usually slightly cold. It seemed that such a 'he' looked really good.

Feng Yu looked at it, smelling the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, his eyelids slowly became heavy and he fell asleep.

You handed it to me first, and I won't let you down.

Please don't abandon me, too.

He had a good sleep all night. When he got up the next day, Ye Yun opened his eyes and found that his robe was being pulled and he couldn't get it back even if he thrust.

Ye Yun looked at the person sleeping inside, and his body shrank into a ball, feeling very insecure. He pulled her sleeve hard with his fingers, and didn't know if he was dreaming.

Ye Yun simply stopped moving and looked at Feng Yu's sleeping face with a stern look.

The boy's outline has not yet been opened, but it can also be seen how charming his heroic posture will be in the future. His face is a symbol of simplicity and purity. The red blood lotus on the right eye is light in color, adding a sense of mystery.

The boy looked very thin, but he had more or less meat and his hair quality improved.

It seems that he will look good if he continues.

However, before Ye Yun's gentle expression was taken back, he was frightened by the scream from the door.

The familiar voice was obviously Luo Jingtian, but this disciple's temperament that he didn't even knock on the door was probably spoiled by the original owner.

Ye Yun saw it at the door helplessly.

Sure enough, Luo Jingtian was standing at the door in a neat dress, looking at the two people lying on the bed inside, with frightened faces, but also a little embarrassed and disgusted.

Ye Yun frowned. Isn’t it just two men lying on the same bed? Besides, Feng Yu is just a nine-year-old child and a disciple. Is there anything wrong with this?

Why did Luo Jingtian find something amazing on his face? He was frightened and embarrassed on his face, and finally he felt wronged!

Ye Yun was puzzled, and then saw Luo Jingtian's face changing again and again when he finally turned into a complicated look. Ye Yun was about to speak when he saw him jumping away directly. His back seemed a little "sad"?

Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he was her disciple now. After all, he was still a nine-year-old child and did nothing wrong. At least not now, she didn't plan to make things difficult for him. But now, something seemed wrong with him.

Ye Yun felt his robe being pulled, and turned to look at the sleepy boy.

"Awaken?" Ye Yun spoke, his voice as lazy as he woke up in the morning, which sounded very nice.

Ye Yun's eyes swept towards Feng Yu's tight robe. Feng Yu saw his movements as Ye Yun's eyes saw him, and instantly he quickly withdrew his hand as if he was frightened.
Chapter completed!