Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

As the owner of a villa, Li Hanchuan lives in the Renxue Pavilion, the tallest building in Wanren Villa.With Renxue Pavilion as the center, there are several palaces scattered around, such as Double Shadow Pavilion where Renyuewei lived, Qianqiu Palace where Renyuewei trained, Juxian Pavilion, the meeting hall, and so on.

As the core area of ​​Wanren Mountain Villa, it is normal to have one post at ten steps and one post at five steps, so when Song Han, who was sweating from walking, appeared nearby, he was immediately spotted by the Blade Moon Guard on duty.

"It's Young Master!" The sharp-eyed Ren Jiu immediately recognized that the petite boy wrapped in sable fur was Song Han.

"I'm going to sue the owner!" Ren Shiyi, who had been cleaned and bandaged by Song Han, left a sentence, stepped on his feet, and flew towards Renxue Pavilion.

Duty personnel are not allowed to leave their posts without authorization, unless there is an emergency.Whether the juvenile is included in this important matter, the owner's attitude that day is enough to explain.Therefore, it is about Song Han, no matter how big or small they are, they dare not take it lightly, and leave everything to the owner to decide.

They had all heard about Song Han's falling into the water. Seeing it now, the young man was clearly recovering from a serious illness and lacked strength. After walking this journey, he was so tired that he was out of breath. He was worried that the young man was too weak to make it to Renxue Pavilion. The speed of the feet increased a little.

In the flower hall, a man dressed in white and a handsome man in a black brocade robe sat opposite each other, and the black and white pieces on the chessboard between the two were fighting fiercely.

Suddenly the man raised his bony hand, his two slender fingers clamped the white stones and landed on the corner with a "snap", encircling the other white stones and swallowing a piece of black stones.

"You're too impatient."

The man Ruyu was still holding a sunspot with his fingertips. Hearing that the sunspot was flipped and landed on the only door, he didn't take it seriously: "You know, I never like to play cards according to common sense."

The man did not refute, and continued to fight steadily.

A figure floated down from outside the flower hall, and Ren Shiyi cupped his fists and said, "To the owner, the young master is bringing Mu Xiaobai here."

Li Hanchuan's hand that was about to drop his hand stopped, and he raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the man?"

"Near the Wanghe Tower." Blade Eleven replied, seeing that Li Hanchuan didn't intend to continue playing chess, he added, "With the son's footsteps, it takes about an incense stick to get here."

Hearing this, Shi Wuyi flicked his sleeves, and his tone was a bit joyful, "Han'er walks so slowly, I'll go pick him up."

Li Hanchuan frowned at the sound of "Han'er", and said to Shi Wuyi: "He is thin-skinned, don't tease him."

It was really surprising that these words came from the hard-hearted owner of Wanren Mountain Villa. It was rare for Shi Wuyi to look at him with an extremely strange expression: "You actually feel sorry for others?"

Li Hanchuan didn't answer, put down the chess pieces, got up and walked out.

Dropping the black bullet on the fingertips on the chessboard, Shi Wuyi's long and narrow phoenix eyes became playful.

Wanren Villa is too big, and this shell is not easy to use. Song Han walked for more than half an hour, and saw that Renxue Pavilion was in front of him, but he didn't want to walk on two legs anymore. After Wei contributed favorability to him, he knew that Renyuewei had seen him, and he slowed down even more.

Soon a black figure came riding the wind, and met his surprised and joyful eyes and landed in front of him.

"Hanchuan!"

The hem of the black and gold-edged clothes swayed, and Li Hanchuan stood with his hands behind his back, "Why are you here?"

Song Han smiled softly at the man with knife-cut facial features and deep eyes, and happily lifted up the food box: "I agreed before, this is delicious food for you!"

The young man's face was flushed, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he looked happy to ask for credit.

Li Hanchuan didn't take the food box, but put his hand on his forehead.

Song Han was taken aback, his slender eyelashes fluttered, "...what's wrong?"

"Walking for a long time? Are you not tired?" The skin under the palms was sweating, damp and hot.

Song Han wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but being watched by those deep black eyes, he could only softly say "um", blushing and honestly said, "I'm tired. I'm still a little thirsty."

This honest and well-behaved appearance pleased Li Hanchuan, and the man skillfully wrapped his arms around his slender waist, "Then let's go."

Before Song Han could react, Li Hanchuan had already started his lightness kung fu and flew him to Renxue Pavilion.

Hey, wait for me!Mu Xiaobai watched the two walk away helplessly, but withdrew his hand helplessly.

Why do you have to leave him alone every time?He also wanted to try the feeling of being led to fly!

The cold wind was blowing in his face, Song Han's hair was flying, his cheeks were hot, and the deer bumped his heart.He grabbed Li Hanchuan's clothes, and his clear deer eyes looked left and right with unconcealed excitement.

He really likes the feeling of driving against the wind, which is more enjoyable than driving a convertible sports car to chase the sunset on a flat and deserted road!

The boy's face was red, his eyes were shining, his pale pink lips were slightly parted, and he was no longer tense and restrained as before. The only fly in the ointment was that after being ill for a while, the boy was light and light again, and he didn't feel much in his arms.

How can I get fatter?Li Hanchuan's eyes became more thoughtful.

Standing in the corridor, Shi Wuyi saw two black and white figures embracing each other flying towards him from a distance, with an intoxicating smile on his bright red lips, he gently waved: "Han'er!"

Song Han was stunned for a moment, and when his toes touched the ground, he stood up with the food box in his hand and greeted politely: "Young man without clothes."

"Han'er is in good health?" Shi Wuyi looked him up and down, frowning slightly, "Han'er looked sooth again..."

His voice is clearer and more touching, his tone is gentle and sweet, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are covered with a touch of pity, and when he speaks, he sticks out his jade-like cold fingers to pinch Song Han's sharp chin.

Song Han subconsciously dodged back and bumped into the hard chest of the man behind him.

Li Hanchuan's hands were still around his waist, and when he saw this, he was leaning against his arms with his arms around him, and his deep black eyes were facing Master Wuyi's mournful and sentimental phoenix eyes.

The eyes of the two met silently.One person's sword eyebrows were lightly folded, and the other was eager to try.

"Thank you Mr. Wuyi, Song Han is fine now." Song Han blushed in embarrassment.

"Han'er's seeing outsiders like this really makes A-Lang sad." Shi Wuyi's eyes were lonely, and he smiled bitterly.

Song Han pursed his lips, he wanted to stand up straight, but the man's warm palm hugged him tightly, so he could only lean on Li Hanchuan's chest stiffly and talk to Shi Wuyi.

"Thank you Mr. Wuyi for your great love. It's just that you and I have only known each other for a few days. In terms of friendship, Song Han is not as good as you and Han Chuan, and in terms of intimacy, Song Han is not as good as you and Mr. Luo..." Song Han looked directly into his long and narrow gray eyes, trying to tense With a small face, he said with an apologetic but extremely solemn attitude, "Xu Songhan can't still go against his will when he knows that Mr. Wuyi is just talking casually instead of sincerely caring."

"Young Master Wuyi, please don't say such words that are likely to misunderstand you and me."

As soon as these words came out, Li Hanchuan hooked the corners of his lips unobtrusively.

The young man is kind but not stupid, he can see clearly who treats him well.Like Shi Wuyi, who is only superficially affectionate with you, but never visited you when you were sick, how could a young man have a heart-to-heart relationship with a hypocrite vagabond?

【Ding!Gain 2 favorability points for the strategy target]

It was probably the first time that Shi Wuyi had his gentle mask pierced so bluntly, although he still had a smile on his face, but that smile seemed to be soaked in ice water, with a creepy chill seeping into people Bone marrow, so cold that people's teeth chatter.

Song Han, who received Li Hanchuan's favorability, tried his best to straighten his small body, and looked at him without any shyness.Shi Wuyi smiled suddenly, and in an instant, like ice melted and snow melted and spring returned to the earth, the chill in his eyes dissipated, and a slightly sincere smile swayed on his lips.

"Han'er is always so serious."

【Ding!Gain 5 favorability points from Master Wuyi]

Song Han didn't know which nerve to poke at him, but he still said seriously: "Young man without clothes asked me what constitutes a friend, I think at least one must treat each other sincerely, and only those who do not deceive or play with each other's feelings can be regarded as friends. "

"Han'er is right, Ah Lang has been taught." Shi Wuyi chuckled lightly, his phoenix eyes were soft.

Song Han suddenly felt embarrassed, he turned his head and whispered to Li Hanchuan: "The snacks I make have to be eaten while they are hot, they won't taste good when they get cold."

"En." Li Hanchuan let go of his hand, and put the food box in his hand aside, "Didn't you say you were thirsty?"

Song Han nodded, took the teacup, blushed and sipped water amid Shi Wuyi's dissatisfied voice of "Han'er is really eccentric".

The clear and plump crystal shrimp dumplings, the golden anchovy shrimp that are beautifully arranged like a peacock, the golden and crispy shrimp cakes, Yuxue's cute little cold cakes, and the delicate milky glass jelly, he has never seen these snacks However, Li Hanchuan couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that the boy looked weak and weak and had talent in this area.

"Ms. Gao and I made it together. Try it." Song Han put down the teacup, and Lu Mou looked at him expectantly.

Li Hanchuan didn't pay attention to appetite, but the snacks in front of him seemed to have taken a lot of thought. After tasting them one by one, he gave a pertinent evaluation: "Not bad."

Hearing this, Song Han pursed the corners of his lips reservedly and did not smile, but the deer's eyes were curved, and he could only write the word "happy" on his face.

Shi Wuyi looked faintly: "Does Han'er only want to take Han Chuan into his heart? You have prepared so many delicious food for him, didn't you put a lot of thought into it?"

Song Han's face became hot, "Because I made an appointment with Han Chuan that day..."

The man in front of him cast his deep and hot eyes, Song Han's eyelashes trembled, and under Li Hanchuan's gaze, he clenched his hands uncomfortably: "It didn't take much thought, Madam Gao helped me a lot."

"Since that's the case, Han'er can't treat one more favorably than another. I have to get the treatment that Hanchuan has." Shi Wuyi leaned in front of him with deep eyes, "I saved Han'er that day. Although it was a small effort, it was worth it anyway." Han'er put a lot of thought into me, right?"

"I'm not picky about food, I like whatever Han'er does."

Song Han rubbed the back of his hand, hesitantly said: "But Mr. Luo will be angry, he doesn't like you eating what I made."

Shi Wuyi sighed: "I also don't want Xi'er to be angry, so Lao Han'er should think of a way."

... What kind of scumbag quotations is this?

Song Han clenched his hands tightly, looking embarrassed.

"Alang."

Li Hanchuan spoke in a deep voice, Shi Wuyi met his warning gaze and smiled slightly.

Li Hanchuan frowned and turned around, picked up a white ball between two fingers and dropped it heavily, "You lost."

Shi Wuyi raised his eyebrows, but his smile did not change.

"Last night, Qin Yue and others captured a thief who looks like a child and looks like a fifty-year-old man. I have ordered people to put him in a water prison."

Shi Wuyi finally changed his expression, and narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Which thief is so bold that he actually stole from Wanren Villa? I'm going to have a look."

Passing by Song Han, he stopped, stared into Song Han's eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for good news from Han'er."

Song Han gave a worried "hmm".

"Don't mind him."

Li Hanchuan frowned and grabbed Song Han's clenched hand to break it away. Song Han was startled, and quickly retracted his hand behind him, but Li Hanchuan held on tightly, and he couldn't pull back.

The young man was so thin and fair that he could see the light blue blood vessels underneath. There was a sudden red spot on the back of his hand, which was red and swollen as if he had been scalded by something.

"How did you do it?" Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Song Han lowered his eyes and said, "The hot oil splashed when I was frying the shrimp cakes."

"So careless?" Li Hanchuan frowned: "Did you apply the medicine? Don't leave a scar."

Song Han lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm not a little girl. If I have scars, I won't be able to marry."

Li Hanchuan watched him quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "That's true."

【Ding!Gain 3 favorability points for the strategy target]

……What does it mean?Song Han was stunned and bit his lip depressedly.

The next moment, Li Hanchuan directly grabbed his hand and walked inside.