"Senior Brother Xiao Qi." Su Ziyi couldn't help asking Luo Yu, "Who is Little Martial Uncle? Is it important to Miss Sister? Is he very powerful?"
Luo Yu turned to look at him, saw that there was no good emotion hidden in his eyes, couldn't help reaching out to put his hand on his shoulder, shook his head and said, "I advise you, it's best not to compare yourself with the two tutors in our branch. Otherwise, if you hurt your self-esteem, don’t blame me for not reminding you. Those two are god-like characters, and we ordinary people can only look up to them.”
Su Ziyi showed some ignorant expressions of curiosity and admiration at the right time.
But there was a faint sense of comparison in my heart.
He didn't feel that he would be much worse than others.
Miss Sister is so perfect, no one in the world can match her.
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Muyan came to the door of Luo Yunxiao's room in a few steps, without knocking on the door, but directly opened the door and walked in.
There are no candles in the house, and all the windows are closed, except for the one on the north side which is slightly opened, so it looks very dark.
But even if the light is so dim, the first sight of everyone entering the room will still be unconsciously attracted by the man sitting in the room.
The moment Su Ziyi saw Luo Yunxiao, he felt a buzzing in his head, and his blood seemed to freeze.
There was only one sentence echoing in his mind.
How could there be such a good-looking man in the world
There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as cutting, and as sharp as grinding.
There is jade in the accumulated stones, and the pines are like emerald green. Lang Yan is unique and unparalleled in the world.
This dark room and depressing atmosphere, not only did not detract from his complexion, but made him more like the only outstanding light in the darkness, shining in people's eyes and stealing people's hearts and souls.
Luo Yunxiao slowly raised her head, looked at the few people who came in expressionlessly, and finally her eyes fell on Muyan, "You are really getting more and more wanton."
The coercion on the young man's body emanated, immediately making Luo Yu silent.
Even Su Ziyi lowered his head in embarrassment.
But Muyan didn't care about his attitude at all, strode into the room, and directly opened all the windows in his room.
Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Little uncle, what are you doing in such a dark room? You are not a terminally ill old man, wouldn't it be good to let fresh air in? Well, there are your admirers who specially The spirit flower planted for you has a pungent fragrance, and it smells good for your body!"
Luo Yunxiao looked at her indifferently, and Muyan also looked back with a smile, her eyes neither dodging nor avoiding.
Luo Yunxiao finally couldn't help but sighed softly, seemingly helpless, but also indulgent.
"You have opened the window, are you leaving now?"
At this time, the light in the room was already bright, and Luo Yunxiao's appearance was completely reflected in the eyes of several people.
He was dressed in white, and his face was slightly pale, but his skin was already fair and crystal clear, so he didn't look sick, but rather dazzling.
Luo Yu wondered if he had misread or heard just now.
But Muyan frowned slightly, she always felt that there was something wrong with the little uncle.
With a healer's intuition.
"Xiaoqi, take Ziyi back first, and don't let anyone approach here without my instructions."
"Miss!" Su Ziyi exclaimed.
Luo Yu had already grabbed him and dragged him away.
Although Muyan and Xiaoyaomen have a good impression of this boy.
Even because of Qihuang's matter, Muyan always felt that she owed Su Ziyi.