Chapter 78 I know Master is letting me go
Chapter 78 I know that Master is letting me
After a while, Mu Zhixu hesitantly came to Lu Fuyao's door and gently knocked on the door: "Is Lu Xianzun asleep?"
Lu Fuyao opened his eyes and immediately arranged his clothes: "Come in."
After entering the room, Mu Zhixu looked at the long black shadow outside and asked, "Isn't that young hero living with the Immortal?"
Lu Fuyao almost choked to death on his saliva, and explained sternly: "He is my disciple!"
Mu Zhixu nodded as if he understood: "It turns out he is really a disciple. The way I looked at him when we were eating just now, I thought you were Taoist companions..."
Moreover, Yun Nian always called her Master, but she never responded.
Lu Fuyao coughed awkwardly: "What happened?"
Mu Zhixu's face was a bit complicated: "Is that young hero also a member of the demon clan?"
Not only that, he's a human-demon hybrid.
Lu Fuyao nodded slightly, and Mu Zhixu said: "No wonder, I found the ingredient of pulling silk in the medicine residue in the kitchen. I wonder if this is the medicine that the immortal took?"
Lu Fuyao: "What is this?"
Mu Zhixu was surprised: "Don't you know, the Immortal Lord? This is a secret medicine not passed down by the demon clan. If it is mixed with the blood of the demon, after taking it, all illnesses will be cured, and these illnesses will be transferred to the bloodletting."
On people.”
Lu Fuyao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "What did you say?"
Mu Zhixu was also startled by her reaction: "I thought the Immortal Lord would know the effect of the medicine... Then this medicine... was made by the young demon warrior?"
Lu Fuyao was stunned. It was like a slide show in her mind, where she kept recalling the scenes when she took the medicine twice. The first time, the poison had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. She drank the medicine brought by Yun Nian, and she couldn't feel it the next day.
It's painful.
And just now, after drinking this medicine, I felt better...
She originally thought it was some powerful secret medicine, but she didn't expect that it was just a simple and crude transfer of her pain to his body. No wonder it healed so quickly!
This fool, why didn’t he tell himself!
Lu Fuyao hurriedly left the room and came to the yard. When he saw the figure standing under the shadow of the moon, he suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.
"Why is Master coming out?" He turned around, deftly took off his cloak and put it on her.
Lu Fuyao looked up at him complicatedly and said coldly: "It doesn't make me worry at all."
Yun Nian was stunned for a moment, and his handsome and handsome face suddenly became very nervous: "Master, please don't speak in this tone. Did I do something wrong again?"
Lu Fuyao pulled off his sleeves, revealing a casually wrapped bandage: "The lead, um, good."
When she spoke like this, Yun Nian became even more frightened. He stretched out his arms to hug her and whispered: "Master, don't be angry with me. I just want you to be well."
Lu Fuyao was indeed very angry, but on the one hand it was because he was incompetent, and on the other hand he felt that Yun Nian had repeatedly mutilated his body regardless of dissuasion.
In general, it was for his own good. Lu Fuyao wanted to scold him, but he didn't know how to do it.
Is it really necessary to make her feel guilty in this way?
The two people's chests hugged each other tightly. Lu Fuyao dropped his hands by his sides, and the emotion of struggle spread in his heart.
After a long time, Yun Nian was the first to speak out: "Master, I feel it."
She raised her head and said expressionlessly: "What do you feel?"
Yun Nian covered his chest and smiled happily at her: "Master, you are feeling distressed, aren't you?"
Lu Fuyao heard this and touched the heart that belonged to Yu Heng, right... In this way, their relationship became more complicated!
What the hell is this!
This is not Lu Fuyao's heartache, that heart belongs to his mother Yu Heng!
But Yun Nian said as if he had found a treasure: "You are feeling sorry for me."
Lu Fuyao: Ah, yes, yes.
Lu Fuyao said helplessly: "Do you have to torture me in this way?" She looked at the bandage casually wrapped around his wrist, turned around and said: "Such a big man doesn't know how to take good care of himself, come in and give it to you
Bandage.”
A gleam of light rose in Yun Nian's eyes, and a cunning color flashed in his eyes.
His adoptive father once taught him how to draw a string, but he didn't expect it would be a big help to him.
Mu Zhixu was worried about Lu Fuyao's safety and went to ask her where the medicine residue would be found. Then he stood here and waited obediently, deliberately exposing the poorly bandaged wounds to her.
He carefully calculated every step, just so that she could see his efforts.
After entering the room, the two of them sat on the edge of the bed. While Lu Fuyao was treating his wounds, he frowned and said, "Did you hear that? You are not allowed to use this medicine again in the future."
Yun Nian agreed quickly: "Master, since I feel sorry for you, I won't use it again next time."
Lu Fuyao's face was still ugly. Yun Nian probably noticed that she was in a bad mood, so he felt bad too: "Master, don't be unhappy. If you really feel guilty, just agree to this disciple's request, okay?
"
Lu Fuyao raised his head, alert: "What do you want to do again?"
This traitor is so wilted and bad. Just because she feels guilty doesn't mean she can do anything!
Yun Nian sighed: "Since meeting the Master, it seems that the Master no longer recognizes the disciple and never acknowledges the disciple's identity."
He said it in a particularly aggrieved tone, as if Lu Fuyao had done so many things that were sorry for him, and Lu Fuyao felt a little sorry.
Lu Fuyao thought for a while and felt that it was not a difficult matter. He pursed his lips and said, "Then... I will call you Xiao Nian as my teacher."
"Master tells me anything." He suddenly turned cloudy and looked at her happily.
Lu Fuyao reminded them of their position angrily: "A teacher is a teacher, and an apprentice is an apprentice. You can't make mistakes. Also, you still have nothing to do with the affairs of the Eight Sects!"
Wasn’t it true that teachers were respected in ancient times? How could we encounter such weird people!
"Yes, yes, disciple knows." He replied obediently.
After bandaging his hand and having said all that needed to be said, Lu Fuyao wanted him to go out, but unexpectedly he preemptively asked, "Master, can you also teach me backgammon?"
Lu Fuyao: "Did Ning'er tell you?"
He complained: "Yes, Master has taught others but not me. Even children say I am useless and cannot learn Master's true teachings."
"..." Lu Fuyao waved his hand, and a chessboard appeared in front of him.
What a simple thing!
"You and I each hold chess pieces, and we can succeed by connecting them horizontally, vertically or diagonally to form five pieces." After Lu Fuyao simply demonstrated it to him, he really understood such an easy chess technique: "So that's how it is."
He raised his head and said with great interest: "Master, will you accompany your disciple to the next game?"
It's very easy to play this game. Lu Fuyao thinks that she must be much better than him, a rookie, so she just wants to end the game with lightning. But who knows that this kid Yun Nian is so easy to master, and Lu Fuyao will go there every time he gets 3 pieces in a row.
The blockage did not give Lu Fuyao any way to survive.
He was surrounded by a tight crowd, and it was difficult for Lu Fuyao to find a suitable place while trying to stop him. In the end, she was defeated.
Lu Fuyao fell into deep thought.
Yun Nian threw the white piece in his hand back to the chessboard, held her hand, and said with bright eyes: "I know that Master is letting me."
Lu Fuyao's eyes flashed slightly, and Yun Nian tilted his head and smiled: "But master, don't let me do this in the future, otherwise I will be proud."
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