Chuyue hugged Xie Fu tightly, and Duanmuci also leaned against Xie Fu.

Chuyue said: "No! Master, if you don't say this, we will definitely not be able to survive, not even one day!"

Duanmu agreed sympathetically.

Chuyue quietly touched Xie Fu's chest. Xie Fu grabbed her hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chuyue responded weakly: "I want to see your wounds."

Xie Fu proudly said: "It's not like you don't know about Master's magical powers."

"I know, but I still feel bad."

Xie Fu wanted to ask in his heart, if it were your Fu'er, you wouldn't feel bad.

It's just that it's not easy to reiterate this identity at this moment. The provincial identity suddenly changed back, and he couldn't suppress the two of them. He said calmly: "Let the two masters heal your injuries."

After saying that, he took out the silver light from Chu Yue's body, cut his wrist, and the blood turned into mist to soothe the two people's physical and heartache injuries.

Chu Yue said softly: "Elder Chang said at the beginning that this is how you saved the two of us, Master."

Xie Fu asked: "Is it magical?"

"magic."

Xie Fu was quite proud. In the past, if his eyes were higher than the top of his head at the beginning of the month, he would burn incense if he was willing to say such things without derogating or derogating him. Now he is as well-behaved as a little rabbit. The relationship between people is really wonderful.

ah.

He had made up his mind, but after what he had experienced, he was determined to be this master. He laughed deliberately and said, "How else would I be qualified to be your master?"

Chuyue actually flattered him: "Master is the most wise and wise warrior in the world!"

Xie Fu secretly thought that Chu Yue could actually flatter him. The image of the naughty and lively little boy reappeared in his mind, and he felt relieved. Isn't his apprentice Yue'er like this?

Seeing that Fu Xie was distracted, Chuyue asked softly: "Master, did I say something wrong?"

Xie Fu's heart moved and he suddenly spanked her butt.

Chuyue made a sound, but it was gentle and gentle.

Xie Fu thought to himself, as expected, Chuyue's butt is scarier than a tiger. If he had beaten her like this before, she would not have become furious.

Chuyue glanced at him secretly from the corner of her eyes, but heard Xie Fu smile and say: "The bigger the mouth, the sweeter it is."

Chuyue chuckled.

Duanmu Ci said lightly: "Master, you don't have to be like this, I'm fine."

Xie Fu glanced at Duanmu Ci. She was a cold-hearted and as calm as water. She also knew that her human side would only show up when she was in love on the couch.

I had been beaten by her a lot in the fantasy world, now could I come back with a blatant revenge?

Looking at Xie Fu's eyes, Duanmu Ci seemed to feel something, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. His lips moved, and he opened his mouth to speak but could not utter a word.

Master Xie showed his majesty as a master: "Don't you like it when master heals your injuries?"

"No, I feel sorry for you, Master."

Master Xie said in a deep voice: "You are all injured, do you want Master to worry?"

Duanmuci was dignified and a bit shy: "Then listen to the master."

Xie Fu was extremely happy. Ci'er was also so well-behaved. It seemed that men should be more masculine.

Ji Guiyan saw people talking about the relationship between master and apprentice, but ignored the children and came up to them: "Teacher...Teacher...Teacher..." For a moment, he didn't know whether to call him senior brother or senior master.

Xie Fu directly called her by name: "Gui Yan."

Ji Guiyan handed the child in his arms forward: "Child."

Xie Fu looked at the child with his eyes closed, how could he not feel it? He had delivered babies to others before, and no child was born without crying loudly.

This was his child. The reason why he ignored the child was actually because he was afraid that Duanmuci would be sad.

Xie Fu stretched out his hand to take the child into his hands, and looked down at the child who seemed to be dead and quiet with his eyes closed.

Although Master Xie acted very calmly, the atmosphere still became gloomy. Duanmu Ci said softly: "Master..." In fact, she could keep the child, but at that moment she couldn't care too much and just wanted to die with Chuyue.

Xie Fu looked up at her, and Duanmu Ci actually smiled.

Master Xie smiled and said, "You smile so reluctantly. Do you remember what the master told you? In front of the master, you don't have to hold your heart back. Just vent out any discomfort you have."

Duanmuci pursed her lips tightly. Even in front of the master, she was still dignified and shy.

Xie Fu just smiled slightly, his smile was full of love and doting. Duanmu Ci couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

She vented out her longing for him for decades, her bitterness, sadness and pain all at once. She had oppressed her for twenty years in the matter of Chuyue alone, but she carried it secretly by herself. No one could talk to her, and she had no one to talk to.

Someone can help her.

She had spent countless quiet nights thinking about how nice it would be to have someone to talk to, but the two closest people to her, the master, were missing, and Chuyue and her had a sworn hatred.

Later, she met Xie Fu, who was also her relative, but Xie Fu was sandwiched between her and Chu Yue, so she could not speak out and cause Xie Fu trouble and pain.

The same person is different because of his different status.

Xie Fu was more like a disciple in her heart. Even if she married him, she would always play the role of the eldest sister in Duanmu Ci's heart, taking care of him and loving him.

But the meaning of the master is different. It can be relied on and cuddled up. It has also been stationed in her young heart for a long time and can be favored.

Duanmuci burst into tears and wet a large area of ​​Xie Fu's clothes in one fell swoop.

Xie Fu patted her on the back, but laughed heartily: "Remember what I told you, I took in two apprentices, but I lost them, and now I have them back. Do you know how happy I am?

"

Ji Guiyan looked at Duanmuci, who was crying and crying, and never thought that the cold and immortal master could have such a side.

Listening to Duanmuci's cries, Chuyue could also hear the sadness and grievance in her cries, and she now understood the cause and effect. Although she suffered a lot, Duanmuci was no better.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the little kindness her senior sister had shown her, and her heart was filled with warmth. She hugged Fu Xie with one hand, and gently put another hand on Duanmu Ci's back, just like comforting her senior sister when she was a child.

Rubbing.

Duanmuci suddenly stopped crying and looked at Chu Yue in astonishment.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Chuyue saw Duanmuci's beautiful face crying, she lost her beauty. Her heart trembled, but she smiled: "It turns out that you are so ugly when you cry."

Duanmuci called out softly: "Yue."

The familiar call fell in her heart, making Chu Yue want to cry, but she said lightly: "The sword I stabbed you just now, does it still hurt?"

Duanmuci had tears on his lips, smiled and shook his head.

Chuyue snorted: "You are always like this. If it hurts, it hurts. If it doesn't hurt, I will stab you a few more times."

Duanmu said kindly: "As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter how many swords you strike."

Chuyue's face tightened, and she couldn't express her anger. Jingji turned to Fu Xie and complained: "Master, look at her, she's so angry."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Yue'er, you are quite irritating."

Chu Yue snorted: "Master, I know you feel more sorry for your senior sister. She is so gentle, considerate, and sensible, while I am so naughty and willful."

Xie Fu chuckled: "People are different and have different temperaments. You have your own way of being good, and Ci'er has her own way of being good. Both of you are my precious disciples, and I love them both."

As he spoke, he hugged the two of them tightly, feeling secretly satisfied in his heart. He never dared to imagine this scene happening before, but at this moment, it has actually happened, and the happiness is like Hexi Roushui, which has been rippling in his heart.

Chuyue and Duanmuci had been looking forward to this heartwarming scene of the three people's reunion for decades.

Although he didn't want to disturb them, Ji Guiyan still reminded him loudly, "Aren't you going to save the child?"

Master Xie lowered his head and looked at the child, and Ji Guiyan answered: "Senior brother, this is your child." Senior brother is so used to calling him "Master" that he forgets to change his name to "Master."

Xie Fu asked: "What's going on with the child?"

Duanmuci said: "I worked so hard for He Yue that I couldn't care about the child. The child couldn't bear it, so it became like this."

Xie Fu could understand that the fetus was originally fragile, so how could it endure such a violent experience? His fingers were placed on the child's pulse. The child's pulse was already weak. At this moment, it was almost undetectable, but it was half dead.

The other hand couldn't help but rub that little hand.

Duanmu Ci said lightly: "I could have kept the child."

Xie Fu smiled softly and signaled that Duanmu Ci didn't need to say more: "The matter has come to this, is there any way to save it?" He looked at Chu Yue.

Chuyue didn't dare to speak at first, but when she saw Xie Fu looking at her, she immediately said: "It's actually simple, just wash the child's marrow."

Xie Fu said: "Let's do it."

The two women didn't answer.

Xie Fu said angrily: "Ci'er, Yue'er, do you want to kill me? If you have any difficulties, just ask."

Duanmuci then said: "People in the Kunlun Secret Realm have no experience of giving birth to children in the earthly world. Although I was fully prepared and planned to cleanse the child's marrow as soon as he was born, things turned out to be different from what I imagined."

Chuyue answered: "Senior sister prepared the things, and it was me who washed the child's marrow. I couldn't continue at the beginning."

Xie Fu didn't know how people in the Kunlun Secret Realm cleanse their marrow. He didn't ask the reason, but directly asked: "Then how to solve this problem?"

Chu Yue glanced at Duanmu Ci: "Go back to the Kunlun Secret Realm."

Xie Fu waved his hand: "Then come back!"
To be continued...