Zhu Xiaoyun stood at the door, forcing an innocent smile on his face, looking at Liang Yin and Luo Hanyu and said:
"Brother Hanyu, I have found my relatives. You don't need to send me back. Thank you for taking care of me these two days."
"It doesn't matter, I should thank you." Without you, I wouldn't be able to see my heart clearly.
Luo Hanyu turned his head and showed a sincere and gentle smile towards Zhu Xiaoyun.
He really wanted to thank Zhu Xiaoyun. Without Zhu Xiaoyun, he and his master would not have made such rapid progress.
Zhu Xiaoyun looked at the smile on Luo Hanyu's face, the innocent smile forced on his face, and he almost couldn't hold back.
What's there to be thankful for? Two dead men!
Zhu Xiaoyun originally wanted to hook up with Luo Hanyu, but he didn't hook up at all, not to mention how angry he was.
She calmed down, pretended to be gentle, and turned around to leave.
At this time, only Liangyin and Luo Hanyu were left in the room. Luo Hanyu turned around and looked at Liangyin, whose face was still a little rosy, and couldn't help but smile:
"Master, let me feed you. I haven't fed you recently, so you are a little rusty."
"No, I'm not a child! I'm your master."
"Then let me serve Master?"
… …
The memory of the previous life ended abruptly at this moment.
In the huge hall. Candlelight flickers.
Luo Hanyu came to his senses. Looking at the sleeping girl in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
Master, if only time could stay at that moment in the past life, no woman would come to disturb us, and no Jiang Yushi would appear...
When thinking of Jiang Yushi's face, Luo Hanyu's eyes were suddenly filled with terrifying murderous intent. Extremely bloodthirsty.
Jiang Yushi is going to meet again. This time, I won't let you have any chance to get close to Master!
The wind and snow were blowing, the temperature outside the house was very low, and the eaves were covered with ice cones in the cold winter months.
The next morning, when Liangyin woke up, there was no one around. It was a bit cold in the middle of winter. Liangyin was wrapped in a quilt and didn't want to get up.
Although she was still wearing her underwear and had only taken off her outer robe, she still felt very cold.
But thinking that as the master of a sect, it is not easy to stay in bed.
He pulled the cold clothes on the bedside to cover himself with the quilt. Just when I was about to wait for my clothes to warm up and put them on.
A squeak! There was a soft sound, and the closed door was gently pushed open.
Liang Yin looked up and saw a young man wearing a white robe walking in carrying a wooden basin.
The wooden basin should be filled with hot water, and it was still steaming.
"Master, are you awake?"
When Luo Hanyu saw Liangyin sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but look happy, with a gentle smile on his face. He raised his hand and put the wooden basin in his hand on the table beside him.
Then he closed the door and walked towards Liangyin.
"Master, why don't you sleep a little longer? There is nothing going on in Liuyunmen today. Master can sleep a little longer."
Luo Hanyu sat on the edge of the bed and tucked Liangyin's quilt familiarly.
"You had a serious fever yesterday. Are you feeling better now?"
Liangyin stretched out her little paw and subconsciously put the back of her hand on Luo Hanyu's forehead.
The warm touch touched Luo Hanyu's forehead, making him feel numb.
Seeing Liangyin caring about him so much, Luo Hanyu's heart felt as if it had fallen into a honeypot, so sweet.
He directly took Liangyin's hand, gently put it down, stuffed it back into the quilt, and said with a smile:
"Master, I'm fine, don't freeze."
Seeing how considerate his little disciple was, Liangyin couldn't help but smile and said:
"As long as you're okay. I'm getting ready to get dressed. You go out and do your own thing first!"
After Liangyin finished speaking, she originally thought Luo Hanyu would leave, but she didn't expect that Luo Hanyu didn't leave. He was still sitting by the bed, looking at her with a smile and said:
"Master? Let me help you get dressed?"
Luo Hanyu said, and after becoming proficient, he put his hand into the quilt and pulled out the warm robe from the quilt.
Liang Yin looked at this scene, his eyes widened slightly, and his eyes were filled with shock.
what's the situation? !
How could this little disciple know that her clothes were hidden under the quilt
It seems that when he came in before, he didn't see her tucking her clothes into the quilt, right
"Well...how did you know that my clothes are here?"
Liangyin looked at Luo Hanyu who skillfully picked up her clothes and shook them gently, the doubts in his eyes became heavier.
"Master, the hem of your robe was just exposed outside the quilt. I thought about it for a moment and realized that Master's clothes were placed here."
Luo Hanyu turned back and smiled slightly at Liangyin. That smile was so sincere that it left no room for doubt.
Seeing this, Liang Yin withdrew his doubts.
Then, just when she came to her senses, Luo Hanyu had gently pulled down the quilt for her and expertly put on her robe.
It was quite cold when she took off the quilt, but Luo Hanyu quickly put the clothes on her body. Suddenly it wasn’t so cold anymore.
Much warmer than even wearing her own clothes!
Seeing that his little disciple was already caring to such an extent, Liangyin was extremely moved.
At this moment, she didn't know that she had just stuffed her clothes under the quilt to keep warm, but in fact, she didn't expose the corners of her clothes at all.
The reason why Luo Hanyu knew that she stuffed her clothes under the quilt was because of her previous life.
Luo Hanyu often dresses her, so he knows her habits well.
Luo Hanyu lowered his eyes and tied Liangyin's belt. The thin belt was made with great care and the knot was very beautiful.
"Well: let me do it myself!" Liangyin coughed shyly.
Although he is still quite young now, such meticulous care seems a bit too much.
Moreover, it is easy to make her feel that she is abusing children now!
"Master, I have already tied it for you. Let me do such a small thing in the future."
Luo Hanyu raised his eyes and showed a gentle smile towards Liangyin. His narrow peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and they were too beautiful to behold.
Without waiting for Liangyin to say anything, he stood up, helped Liangyin out of bed, and said with a smile:
"Master, I have brought you hot water. Come and wash up."
Luo Hanyu said, walked to the basin and twisted the towel for Liangyin.
Seeing this, Liangyin's face couldn't help but blush. He quickly took the towel and wiped it on his face randomly. He said with some embarrassment:
"You don't have to do this, you'll be tired if you do too much."
Liangyin was supposed to think that Luo Hanyu would agree, but she didn't expect that Luo Hanyu smiled at her and said:
"Master, I am not tired at all from doing these things. As long as I can serve Master, I feel particularly happy."
Luo Hanyu's eyes were filled with irresistible tenderness, and his smile at this moment was very sincere. He did not lie to Liangyin, he was really willing to do these things for her, and he even liked doing these things for her.
Because he liked her very much, to the core of his being. He liked her so much that every time he touched her gently, his heart felt so soft.
Liangyin couldn't help but twitching at the corner of her eyes when she heard this.
I didn’t expect this little apprentice. Still have a masochistic constitution!
But what to do? In this life, she may be crippled by the little apprentice who raised her!
After washing up, it’s time to comb and tie your hair.
Liangyin turned around and saw Luo Hanyu already standing by the dressing table, and couldn't help but twitched her mouth speechlessly.
This disciple is too considerate...
However, it would be nice to help her comb and tie her hair. This ancient men's hair crown is really difficult to comb.
Liang Yin sat on the seat and looked at his chubby little face in the bronze mirror. He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but look up at Luo Hanyu behind him and said:
"By the way, how are your feet? Yesterday, I remember you couldn't walk."
"Master, I'm fine, I'm fine." Luo Hanyu said, then raised the sandalwood hairbrush in his hand and gently combed Liangyin's hair.
Liangyin turned around and obediently asked Luo Hanyu to comb his hair.
At this moment, she didn't realize that every time Luo Hanyu combed her hair, the doting love in his eyes became stronger.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a woman's gentle cry: "Brother Liangyin, are you up?"