Chapter 171

"Master, master, your precious second apprentice is back." Fu Yan was so happy that he really wanted to hop, but his leg hurt him more. But under, can only use the voice of the person, from three elder's house, has been shouting to Shen Langyu's house.

When feather flies over, Fu Yan skilfully avoids it. He pushes open the door of the man's room, faces the man who is meditating, hugs his thighs, which is a fierce act of coquetry.

"Master, I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you so much." Fu Yan was slightly surprised when he hugged his thigh.

Normally, staying in the house at night will not be cold. But Shen Langyu's trouser legs are full of cold air.

Fu Yan got up, took off his coat, and hugged Shen Langyu who had not opened his eyes. He said: "master, you are so cold. You can't be possessed."

When he was wrapped by Fu Yan's body, Shen Langyu stopped for a moment as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Master Don't you die. I'll be widowed when you die Fu Yan rubbed Shen Langyu's face, with a runny nose and tears.

Shen Langyu's ears are red. He opens his eyes and pushes Fu Yan away.

Fu Yan's tears fell down, and he was stunned to see Shen Langyu calmly get out of bed. It turns out that master is OK.

The man cold way: "just now, said what nonsense?"

"Possessed? Don't you die, master? " Fu Yan whispered back, then clapped his head angrily, and said solemnly, "master, I'm wrong."

Shen Langyu clearly asked not this, he stopped: "you can shut up."

"Gulu -"

is another sound, and Fu Yan is used to it.

Before long, Fu Yanwen, who was ordered to wash by his master, saw a smell of vegetables. He followed the delicious food and went into the master's room.

The man sat at the table, and the table in front of him was full of all kinds of dishes.

"Master, can you finish so much?" Fu Yan was swallowing, his eyes full of expectation.

Shen Lang Yu's mind crazy thinking vocabulary, finally had to say, "I can throw the food to feed the eagle."

Fu Yanji said: "no, eagles are not vegetarian."

He came forward quickly and fell again. Then Fu Yan climbed to the stool beside the table.

Shen Langyu's eyes half drooped and said: "your wound..."

Fu Yan also lowered his head, and then covered his wound with clothes. "I'll take off the wet bandage later," he said. Master, shall we discuss the main point now? "

The smell of the dish made his stomach ring hard. If he saw such good goods eaten by eagles, he would envy Eagles all his life.

"Oh, what's the point."

Fu Yanxiao: "of course, it's dinner."

Taking the chopsticks and bowls and chopsticks to his own initiative, Fu Yan said: "it's hard to feed these dishes to the eagle and go out in the middle of the night. I can help you, master

"I can get them here." Then Shen raised her hand.

This is obviously the preparation of the eagle. Fu Yan grabbed it and said with a flattering smile, "master, it's not necessary. The eagles may have fallen asleep and disturbed their sleep quality, which is not good. "

Wrist suddenly hot, that is the temperature of Fu Yan. The whole body of a man doesn't know why he starts to be tense, and the frequency of his heartbeat starts to be uneven.

Shen Lang Yu slightly trembled eyelashes, raised his eyes and said: "let go."

Fu Yan shook Shen Langyu's hand and said in a soft voice, "master, can I help you eat? Can you let me eat?"

"Let go." The man's deep eyes cast a glance at him.

Fu Yanhao is aggrieved and persistent: "master."

"Let go and eat." Shen Langyu was finally relieved. He couldn't bear that Fu Yan, a man, used such a mean of coquetry.

Fu Yansong's hand was loose without hesitation. Pick up chopsticks, first for the master picked up a piece of vegetables, and then for their own clip a piece of meat, eat that called a satisfaction.

Shen Langyu was slightly stunned, and slowly clenched her fist to take back her hand. Just now, it seems that the pulse beat faster.

At the beginning, Fu Yan was eating slowly. Involuntarily, he took off the reins like a wild horse and wolfed down. He was so hungry that he didn't pay much attention. Shen didn't move his chopsticks at all.

When he was full, Fu Yan looked up and saw Shen Langyu frowning. He was rather embarrassed: "master, I usually have a small appetite, which is very good."

Shen Langyu outstretched his hand and gently stroked Fu Yan's head twice. "Should you be a teacher?"

Fu Yan was a little surprised by the man's behavior. He pouted, "master, how are you?"

"Clean up." Shen Langyu's cold face was silent, but her ears flashed a little red.

Fu Yan obeyed and said, "yes."

Soon, Fu Yan sat outside the room. Gently opened the bandage wrapped in the leg. Looking at the terrible wound, it was a long sigh. It's three days since the wolf got bitten. Isn't that the rhythm that cripples him.Suddenly, a small bottle fell out of my arms. Fu Yan looked up to see the man with the candle on his back. He asked softly, "master?"

The man did not say a word, turned back to the house. Fu Yan looked at the bottle in his hand, which was obviously a medicine bottle.

He sniffed, moved: "master, how can you be so good..."

When he got up, Fu Yan went into the room. He also moved a small stool to Shen Langyu and put his legs on him.

Shen Langyu opened her eyes slightly, with a chill in her eyes. Fu Yan quietly put his leg aside, pretended to open the medicine bottle and sprinkle medicine, but his eyes were always peeping at the man.

Small sample, concerned about themselves, but also a cold, pretend to whom to see it.

After wiping his leg, Fu Yan suddenly asked, "master, this medicine should also be able to treat small wounds."

Shen Langyu said, "well."

Fu Yan understood and untied his clothes quickly.

Shen Langyu's ears moved, and there was something wrong with the sound. When I opened my eyes, Fu Yan had taken off all his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Yan raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth: "wipe medicine."

He stepped forward and sat beside Shen Langyu. He turned his back to the man and asked, "master, I can't reach you. Can you help me?"

Fu Yan had never thought that Shen Langyu was so innocent. Zhen helped him wipe the medicine and then continued to meditate.

Fu Yan was wearing a belt and his face was sad. He wants to cry, his body is not attractive to the man

"Get out."

"Master, can't I sleep here?"

After a long silence in the air, Fu Yan's heart beat wildly and felt the warm feeling of the quilt cover.

"I know the master is the best."