Master, your personality is broken

Chen Xi helped him to sit down in a panic.

Lin Jingran wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile to his apprentice: "No problem, it is indeed a divine weapon, and it will not be easy to rob people with it."

Chen Xi frowned and said seriously, "Master, what's the matter?"

"The power of the artifact is so vast that it caused my heart disease." Lin Jingran turned pale, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, "Xiao Xi, the medicine is hanging on my waist."

Hearing this, Chen Xi reached out to look for it, found a small brocade bag, untied it quickly, and took out a pill for Master to take.

But after a while, Lin Jingran's complexion didn't improve at all, and it seemed that the pain was even worse.

Knowing that Shizun has a temperament of not making a sound when it hurts to death, Chen Xi tentatively asked: "Master, do you want to eat another one?"

Lin Jingran nodded.

After taking another pill, Master still didn't get better.

Chen Xi was in a hurry: "Could it be that the medicine doesn't work anymore? This medicine is made from my blood. The head master must add other medicinal materials when refining it. Could it be because the purity is not enough? Master, you drink my blood directly Bar."

"Do not."

Expecting to be rejected, Chen Xi didn't say anything more, and waited quietly.

He could see that Master was holding back, although his expression did not show any pain, his forehead was covered with sweat and his lips were bloodless.From the hard-pressed voice of refusal just now, it can also be heard that it is very hard to endure.

Chen Xi sighed softly, and raised his hand to help Master wipe away his sweat.

After a while, seeing Master was still so uncomfortable.

Chen Xi didn't hesitate anymore, cut his palm with the sword, and handed his hand to Lin Jingran's mouth reluctantly.

"Master, I have already cut my hand. If you don't drink it, then my pain will be in vain, and the blood will be in vain."

"Bullshit."

Lin Jingran's voice of reprimand was weak.

He opened his eyes and saw that his apprentice's palm was bleeding, he took a deep look at Chen Xi, and then slowly put his lips on it.

Zhou was already mentally prepared, but when the warm and soft touch touched his skin, Chen Xi still trembled uncontrollably. He hurriedly moved his eyes away from looking at this weird and inexplicable scene.

But even if you don't see it, you can still feel it.

The master seemed to be afraid of getting his wound, so he only sucked on the edge of his hand, slowly and gently but excruciatingly tormenting.

Chen Xi held his breath and clenched his other hand tightly, trying to keep his expression as calm as possible.

This feeling is too strange, the wound is a little painful, but he feels itchy even more, and feeling the warm breath of the master on his hand, his body begins to tremble uncontrollably, and it took Chen Xi a lot of effort to let it go. The blood-feeding left hand does not tremble.

It was like a year, Chen Xi couldn't hold his breath anymore, he was afraid that he would tremble if he relaxed, so he only dared to gather his strength to breathe slowly.

Suddenly, there was a greasy and hot touch in the palm of his hand, Chen Xi's left hand trembled, and he almost missed his breath——

Master actually started to lick with his tongue? !

Seemingly dissatisfied with his hand movements, the master stretched out his hand to hold his wrist and continued to lick it...

Chen Xi couldn't help looking over, the master in front of him seemed to be tempted by his blood, and he didn't seem to be calm and self-sufficient at the beginning, like a wild animal that has been hungry for a long time and can't wait to enjoy the prey it just caught.

Seeing such a master for the first time, Chen Xi was taken aback, how could this be?

After getting along for a year, he still hasn't figured out what the relationship between Master's heart disease and his blood is.

His blood can summon the secret path leading to the red lotus seed, break through the fierce barrier on the outer layer of the red lotus seed, and relieve the master's heart disease.

There is obviously nothing to do between the three, so why can they all have something to do with his blood?

Chen Xi couldn't figure it out.

Before coming to Lingfengmen, he had been bedridden and never discovered that his own blood was unique.

After arriving at Lingfengmen, he felt more and more that the time in the Demon Realm was like an illusion created by injuries, making him confused and ignorant.

He was trapped in the fog and couldn't find his way, and his current experience seemed to be slowly blowing away the fog.

Seeing that the master licked clean the blood that flowed to the back of his hand, Chen Xi felt in a daze that the master might really have a beast side.

Finally, Lin Jingran woke up like a dream, raised her head, her expression changed back to her usual calm and breezy expression, completely devoid of the confusion and madness just now.

There were bright red blood stains on his lips, as if he had painted with the most gorgeous lip balm, giving him a bit of flirtatious inexplicably.

Chen Xi stared at it intently, thinking of taking this "disaster for the country and the demon concubine" as his own.

One day, if he becomes the master of a world, with such a wonderful person by his side, there is no need for Sangong and Liuyuan at all.

Master seemed to feel it, and licked off the bright red on his lips.Chen Xi looked away uncomfortably, and swallowed his saliva.

"hiss--"

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his hand, Chen Xi gasped, and looked up to see Master pouring medicine powder into the wound on the palm of his hand. Flesh and blood will inevitably hurt.

Lin Jingran coaxed in a warm voice: "This medicine has a good curative effect, please bear with it."

After applying the medicine, Lin Jingran tore off a corner of his clothes, gently took his apprentice's hand and wrapped it up very carefully.

He stared at the wound and sighed lowly: "Why is it so deep, does it still hurt?"

Chen Xi smiled and shook his head: "This little injury is nothing. When I was injured eight years ago, the pain was so painful that I almost wanted to slap my neck with a knife. It's just a minor injury. It's just a sword wound, Master don't need to take it to heart."

Bringing up the past, Chen Xi wanted to compare and highlight that the current injury is nothing, in order to tell the teacher that there is no need to feel guilty.

But the effect didn't seem to be obvious, and Master still had a gloomy expression on his face.After listening to the words, it seemed that he was not only distressed and blamed himself, but also worried.

After bandaging, Lin Jingran held Chen Xi's hand in silence for a long time before saying, "Thank you."

"Master, why are you being polite to me?" Chen Xi felt that the atmosphere was too weird, so he simply brought up the matter, "Master, your complexion is still a little pale, please stay here and adjust your breath for a while. I will inform the prince He Lianxuan about it." .”

"it is good."

Although the prince is not He Lianxuan's own biological child, he has deep feelings for him.

After disposing of the remains of his father and Shen Li in grief, he came to see the Qingyu Immortal again.

As the crown prince, he naturally knew about Qingbaiyu, so he came here to ask for advice.

"Xianzun, now that Mr. Shen has left with his father, what should we do with this green and white jade?"

"stand still."

"But... I'm afraid that the bad guys will..."

Lin Jingran said: "The emperor on earth has his own protection from heaven. Unless you hand over the green and white jade to the bad guys, I won't be able to take it away even if I come to grab it."

The prince understood, bowed and said, "Thank you Xianzun for your guidance."

Chen Xi recalled the events behind Shen Li and He Lianxuan, and couldn't help asking: "I heard that funerals are heavy in the world, and emperors often have mausoleums, so Shen Li..."

"Father specifically told you that you will be buried with Mr. Shen in a hundred years."

"So good."

They have missed 30 years in this life, and it is a kind of consolation to be able to die together.

The death of the emperor is really a national mourning.

There are still many things to be dealt with in the palace, the master and the apprentice did not want to disturb them, declined the prince's persuasion, and after meeting with Situ Yao and the others, they went out of the palace and returned to Fulu Tower together.

On the way, under Ling Aoyue's questioning, Chen Xi told the story of Shen Li and He Lianxuan, omitting the part about Qingbaiyu.

After listening, Ling Aoyue sighed: "This is the end of a generation of legendary emperors. I thought he was a ruthless and loveless person, but I never thought that the real situation is quite the opposite."

For the first time, Situ Yao didn't make fun of her, but said: "Who in the world is not bound by love?"

Hearing this, Chen Xi glanced at Master.

Heart said: Why not?There is one out of the box.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There must be someone who won't." Ling Aoyue patted Situ Yao and signaled Qingyu Immortal Venerable with his eyes.

Situ Yao came to his senses, annoyed softly: "Oh, I forgot... the Immortal Venerable wouldn't have heard what I said?"

"You'd better fix it."

Situ Yao cleared his throat, fearing that the Qingyu Immortal would not be able to hear him, he turned up the volume and said solemnly: "But as a cultivator, naturally one must focus on seeking the Tao, and will not pay too much attention to matters of love."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately added a sentence: "Is it Chen Xi?"

Chen Xi rolled his eyes: "Get lost."

As night falls, Fulu Tower.

Situ Yao came secretly and asked Chen Xi to have a drink with them: "The task of the Qingyu Immortal Venerable has been completed. If there is no accident, we will leave for Lingfeng Gate tomorrow. During this last happy time, Miss Ling said that she is treating guests and wants to drink with them." Have a good time!"

Chen Xi hesitated: "Isn't this going to leave my master alone..."

"Don't disappoint, why are you worried about Qingyu Immortal Venerable?" Situ Yao thought for a few seconds, "Then why don't you call Immortal Venerable?"

Chen Xi hesitated: "Can you guys do it?"

"Oh, don't be coy," Situ Yao changed the subject, "Well, let's make a bet, I guess you won't come even if you call Xianzun, if he really comes, then I—"

"Then just call me daddy." Seeing the provocation, Chen Xi made a decisive decision.

"Okay, if the Immortal Venerable doesn't come, then you can call me Dad!"

After Situ Yao left, Chen Xi knocked on the door of the bathroom. The master was taking a bath. After waiting for someone to respond, he said, "Master, come and play with us after washing. It's in Situ Yao's room opposite the door. .”

In order to be able to "become a father" smoothly, Chen Xiyin's tone of drinking was not a question, but an affirmation.

Anyway, as long as the master goes, he will win, so why not do it for nothing?

A voice came from inside: "OK."

After getting the answer, Chen Xi smiled.The opposite door was urgent, so he went there first.

Seeing Chen Xi coming alone, Situ Yao teased, "Hey, why are you here alone? Call Dad!"

Chen Xi: "My master is busy, are you in such a hurry to drive west?"

"Come on, go ahead and make excuses," Situ Yao told Abo to pick up four sticks and hand them to Chen Xi. "Drinking alone is too boring. We want to play something interesting, so let's pick one."

Chen Xi took one, saw the word "Wang" written on it, and asked, "How do you do this?"

"The one who draws the 'King' can order other people to do things."

"Anything is okay?"

"Murder and arson are of course not acceptable."

Chen Xi showed the lottery in his hand and pointed at the three of them: "It's just right, you all give me a drink!"

Chen Xi was lucky, and he drew the "king" several times in a row, so he let the other three drink alcohol again and again.

Ling Aoyue kept complaining: "Chen Xi, tell me the truth, did you cheat!?"

Chen Xi spread his hands: "It's all drawn from your hands, how can I cheat?"

After a few rounds, Ling Aoyue was so drunk that she couldn't stand still, Situ Yao was even blushed and couldn't speak quickly, obviously almost drunk, Chen Xi and Abo were just blushing.

This time Situ Yao drew the "King", he stood up suddenly, wobbled and threw the wooden stick to the ground: "Hahahaha, good guy! It's finally my turn to be the king. I will give orders now. I want to see the second and third." dear!"

Chen Xi saw that two and three were him and Ling Aoyue...

Even if the relationship is good, this is really beyond the bounds.

Chen Xi: "What are you kissing? Situ Yao, you're drunk, don't play tricks here."

Situ Yao stuck his neck and refused to let go: "No! I am the king, what are you? I want to see my relatives!"

"Situ Yao, what's wrong with you?" Ling Aoyue picked up the wine jar, "Well, I'll finish this jar and stop here."

Situ Yao snatched the wine jar: "No, I want to kiss!"

"I kiss you to the big-headed ghost, it seems to make you sober!" Ling Aoyue rolled up her sleeves as if to beat him up.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as a drunk," said Jiu Yi, afraid that there would be a real fight, and Chen Xi came out to smooth things over, "Situ Yao, do you really want to kiss?"

"Yes!"

Chen Xi grabbed him and said, "Come on, come on, then I'll kiss you!"

After all, he pretended to join in.

"Ah, get out, I don't want it!!"

The distance between the two was still far away, upon hearing this, Situ Yao was terrified, and turned around to hide in Abo's arms screaming.

Knowing this would be the case, Chen Xi laughed out loud when he saw the arrogant drunkard die down.

At this time the door was pushed open with a bang, Lin Jingran looked straight at Chen Xi: "Who do you want to kiss?"

Chen Xi's smile froze on his face: "Master, I..."

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