[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

As soon as Yun Lin said this, the room fell into silence, Duan Jinghong didn't want to answer, turned over and hid in the brocade quilt, only his slightly trembling fingertips leaked out.

He knew that An Rong couldn't tell the truth, and a cunning fox was the best at lying, so he didn't need to explain this matter.

"Where is the injury? Take a look for the teacher."

Seeing Duan Jinghong's Yunlin like this, he felt weird, but An Rong stopped him just as he was about to go forward to pull the brocade quilt.

Mr. Fox was flustered, his usual gentle smile was a little stiff, he said casually: "Duan Xianjun hurt his back, and he can't take the wind for a few days."

Yun Lin stopped, looked at An Rong in front of him, frowned and asked, "Where is the mountain spirit? Both of you are no match for him?"

As soon as the words fell, the system suddenly said: "It can't be Qingxuan! Otherwise, how could Duan Jinghong be injured like this?"

Yun Lin's eyes darkened, and he asked in a low voice: "But he's here again?"

An Rong knew what he meant, and took advantage of the situation and said: "Snake Lord has no malicious intentions, but came to find An Rong on business, and did not disturb your rest."

"Duan Xianjun misunderstood and moved his hands. An Rong couldn't stop him and hurt him."

Hearing these words, Yun Lin frowned even more, knowing that Qing Xuan didn't come for him, but was rather inexplicably disappointed.

The system appeased at the right time: "Master, Qingxuan is a thing of the past, you don't have to worry about it."

Yun Lin didn't answer, but suddenly looked at Duan Jinghong, and asked again: "Is the injury serious?"

An Rong is a doctor, so what he said made sense, he didn't dare to step forward to lift the quilt, but he cared about his apprentice very much.

Duan Jinghong turned over quietly, a pair of eyes leaked from the brocade quilt, and looked at Yun Lin cautiously.

After a long while, he said: "There is nothing wrong with Jing Hong, Master, don't worry, I am the one who can break the maze."

Duan Jinghong's eyes were red, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his tone was a little sullen, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

Yun Lin sighed, and softly preached: "In the future, don't be impulsive. It doesn't matter if the maze is broken. You can just reinforce it when you feel better."

Qingxuan is not very human, and he and Duan Jinghong both grew up in the Red Sword Sect. The skills they have acquired are almost the same. It is normal for the senior brother to be able to break the maze.

Duan Jinghong didn't answer, but caught a glimpse of An Rong who was snickering out of the corner of his eye, and his complexion became more and more gloomy.

Suddenly feeling sore in the waist, Yun Lin raised his hand to rub it, and said to An Rong: "Please trouble Mr. An to take care of Jing Hong, I'll make breakfast."

During this period, An Rong took care of his food and daily life for most of the time, and even Duan Jinghong also received favors.

The two of them, master and apprentice, owed An Rong too much, and now he has to bother An Rong to treat his injuries, he felt really sorry.

Thinking about this, Yun Lin asked softly: "How about porridge?"

The simple porridge and side dishes did not bother him, and for some reason he slept very well last night, and woke up early in the morning full of energy.

Now that the fetus is stable, he should do what he can, and do his best to repay Mr. Fox's kindness.

If you wait until the time of delivery, your body is too heavy to do anything, not to mention repayment, but you need An Rong to take care of it.

Hearing this, An Rong looked at Yun Lin's stomach silently, and smiled helplessly: "Go and rest, I will prepare."

Qingxuan returned his Yaohun Orb just to let him take care of Yunlin with peace of mind, and he was willing to do all of this.

Yun Lin shook his head, then suddenly rubbed An Rong's ears on tiptoe, and changed the subject: "Is it more comfortable like this?"

An Rong was taken aback, and then realized that he was still showing his ears and tail, and just about to take it back, Wen Yun said: "In front of me, you can actually relax a little bit."

Even if An Rong didn't say anything, he could feel that this person always wore a mask in front of him.

An Rong was still in a daze, feeling that he was more relaxed in front of Duan Jinghong than Yun Lin, and he didn't need to hide his appearance or pretend to be a gentleman.

In fact, the most comfortable state of the Yaozu is to reveal their own characteristics, just like Qingxuan who rarely hides the eyes of the snake, and when he stands upright, he looks fierce.

On the other hand, he himself always looks like a human race in front of Yun Lin, as if this can shorten the distance between the two of them.

With the fox tail dangling behind him, An Rong smiled brightly, and asked, "Does the Immortal like An Rong's appearance?"

Yun Lin didn't answer, saying that liking was a bit ambiguous, but just smiled and said: "I'm going to cook the porridge, you guys rest."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door slowly, not forgetting to close the door tightly.

An Rong stood by the window, watching Yun Linyuan's back, the snow-white fox tail drooping listlessly.

Suddenly there was a cold voice: "Aren't you going to cook noodles for me?"

Looking back, a pair of cold eyes leaked out from under the brocade quilt, Duan Jinghong frowned impatiently.

An Rong walked slowly, put her tail next to his cheek, and asked the same question: "Do you like my appearance?"

After the words fell, he shook his ears, with a gentle smile on his face.

Duan Jinghong looked at him coldly, slapped his tail away, and said coldly: "You're so ugly, get out of here."

An Rong's eyes were dark, and suddenly he felt that the person's cheeks were a little red, and bent over to tease him, "Is it really ugly? How do I think you like it?"

Duan Jinghong's breath was stagnant, and he said in a low voice: "Get out..."

An Rong's appearance is not ugly, he just doesn't want to tell the truth, fearing that the male fox will become more and more arrogant.

Duan Jinghong was not deeply involved in the world after all, An Rong didn't know at a glance that this person was duplicity, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

The tip of the tail lifted the brocade quilt, and suddenly bumped into a spot, causing Duan Jinghong to back away again and again, wrapping himself into a quilt ball.

Seeing him like this, he seemed a bit cute and cute, An Rong's breath sank, and his heart beat in his ears.

Slowly approaching, jokingly said: "Still energetic? It seems that I was negligent last night."

His tail is very flexible, and he can also sense the changes in the outside world. He can detect Duan Jinghong's abnormality just now.

Hearing this, Taoist Dog blushed, and said in a low voice, "I'm a man, and it's normal in the morning."

It's been like this every morning since he grew up. He also asked the doctor about it. It's really normal, unless he really can't.

This serious look made An Rong laugh again, and the tips of her snow-white ears trembled slightly.

After watching Duan Jinghong for a long while, he said again: "You are a Taoist, you can get rid of the stale qi in your body."

"The Immortal will return soon, we will take a bath at night, and deal with it in this way during the day."

He couldn't control Yun Lin's thoughts, and he was also afraid that he might guess something, and Duan Jinghong would definitely tell the whole story if he was forced to question him if he was really stupid.

Thinking about this, An Rong took out a roll of gauze tape and lifted the brocade quilt directly.

"An Rong!"

Hearing that, he exclaimed in surprise, Mr. Fox smiled and bent his eyebrows, lowered the curtain again and forcibly restrained him under his body.

Looking carefully at Duan Jinghong, seeing traces of ambiguity all over his body, he suddenly said: "This appearance is not acceptable, what if the immortal sees it?"

After finishing speaking, he took out another bottle of ointment and applied it to Duan Jinghong compulsively.

"An Rong! Get out of here! I'll do it myself!"

Duan Jinghong's cheeks were flushed, and his whole body was frozen by the cold wind, and the pain behind him became more and more severe due to the alternation of hot and cold.

His voice choked up in his ears, and he was already so ashamed that he collapsed, but An Rong turned a deaf ear and continued to give him medicine, with a concerned look on his face.

"Good boy! But you're disobedient? You agreed to be my dog? Why did you go back on your word?"

An Rong frowned, he felt that the Taoist dog was not as well-behaved as the rhubarb on the roadside, and the dog wagged its tail happily when it was given some food.

On the other hand, Duan Jinghong, promised to be his plaything, but now he is not happy when he is drugged, and wants to bite his ear several times.

Bad dogs need education.

Thinking of this, An Rong suddenly slapped Duan Jinghong with hatred, and the crisp sound of fear made the man's cheeks flush.

Duan Jinghong trembled all over, and said angrily in a low voice: "An Rong! You are going too far!"

He is not a child, even the master only hits his palm, but the male fox treats him like this...

Seeing the stubbornness in Duan Jinghong's eyes, An Rong felt even more amused, hugged him with one hand and beat him hard again.

After a few crackling sounds, I finally heard the sound of choking...

"An Rong...I...I was wrong...I hurt so much..."

The Taoist dog finally admitted that he couldn't complain to Yun Lin, even if he broke his tooth, he would swallow it in his stomach.

The master never taught him how to bend and stretch, he only said that a man bleeds but does not shed tears, and now he has to comprehend these things by himself.

An Rong smiled satisfied, then let go of Duan Jinghong, and bit his ear punitively.

Threatening in a low voice: "If you are not good, I will beat you again next time, and I will take you to the street to beat you, so that others can see you like this."

Duan Jinghong trembled all over, he believed that An Rong could do it, Yun Lin was the only one he wanted to hide, and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Xu Shizhen was frightened, let An Rong dress him, no matter how hard he tried, he would not say a word.

Seeing that he was obedient, An Rong suddenly rubbed his hair, and ordered with a smile: "Turn around and let the doctor take a look."

He lost his share last night, Duan Jinghong must have been injured, if the swelling doesn't go away in time, he will definitely have a fever.

Having just been beaten up, Duan Jinghong has become much more honest, but he still refuses to hear this order.

Although he was intimate last night, he was poisoned after all, and the room was dark and he couldn't see anything, so it could be regarded as a romantic dream.

But it is different now, the sky is bright outside, and Yun Lin is in the kitchen not far away, no matter how I think about it, I feel ashamed.

Gritting his teeth, Duan Jinghong said in a hoarse voice: "No need...I will do it myself..."

After finishing speaking, he desperately tugged on his clothes, and watched as he resisted An Rong's touch very much.

Duan Jinghong's swaying appearance is really too funny, like a little daughter-in-law who has had an awkward fight with her husband.

An Rong flicked her fox tail, wrapped around Duan Jinghong's waist again, and said with a smile, "I'm a doctor, so don't be shy."

Having said that, he has never seen this symptom before, and he can diagnose it only because of his superb medical skills in pulse diagnosis and detection of evil spirit.

Just like Yunlin's few times, Qingxuan would not let him look at him too much, even though he had a quick glance, he could diagnose that he had never made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Duan Jinghong was still unwilling, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit the tip of An Rong's ear fiercely.

"Uh......"

The sharp pain hit, An Rong couldn't help shouting, but the door was pushed open.

"Mr. An, put some chicken shreds in the porridge..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Lin raised his eyes and froze in place for an instant...

He saw that inside the curtain, the two were disheveled and entangled with each other ambiguously...