I, Yuelao, quit!

In Lu Yue's main hall, the unconscious Su Yun was lying on the bed, wrapped in his Lingshishan quilt, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his body huddled into a ball uneasily.

Director Hua, who was in charge of healing the little fairies, stood by the bed, stroking his white beard, and said impatiently to Lu Yue.

"Director Lu, the old man told you that it's really not that easy for an immortal to die. These are minor injuries, and he will wake up soon."

"You really don't need to invite me in the morning, in the afternoon, and again in the evening. Do the math, this is the tenth time in the past few days."

Lu Yue frowned slightly, "Small injury? His heart..."

Director Hua said with a headache.

"It will heal on its own! When you returned from killing the 'Prince' of the Demon Realm, your heart was almost split in two, and you kept telling me about the minor injuries. Have you forgotten?"

Lu Yue frowned even deeper, "He kept crying for pain."

"Who doesn't feel pain after being stabbed in the heart? Besides, this old man Xiaoyue yelled that it didn't hurt at all. The old man listened carefully. What he said was clearly 'Lingshi...Lingshi...my Lingshi' ?', where does it mean it hurts?"

Lu Yue pursed his lips and stopped talking, it took him a long time to speak.

"Thank you very much. When he wakes up, I will invite you to come again."

"No thanks, you don't have to watch over the bed every day. I'm more worried about your body than this little Yuelao. You've been seriously injured, but you still insist on dying, you..."

Lu Yue looked down at the unconscious Su Yun as if he didn't listen to the words, and asked suddenly.

"By the way, Director Hua, the person who saved me last time...was him too, right?"

Director Hua was at a loss for words for a moment, and the nagging words that were bursting out like machine guns stopped in an instant.

After a while, he sighed.

"Yes, Xiaoyue didn't let me tell you at the time, for fear of affecting your recovery. In fact, his injury was a hundred times more serious than this time. I also used a lot of medicine to barely hang his life."

"But you don't have to be too guilty. At that time, Xiaoyue told me that you saved him once before, so you can repay the kindness of that time."

Lu Yue shook his head, when he thought of the widow, his eyes suddenly became cold with a long sword unsheathed.

"I still owe him."

He pinched the dull hair on Su Yun's head, and Su Yun unconsciously waved off Lu Yue's hand, turned over, and buried his head in the pillow.

He was still muttering 'Which gangster is coveting my hair again' and 'I need to hand over a spirit stone once I squeeze it'.

"Then I'm leaving, please don't ask me to come here again at night, the old man really can't stand it at this age."

"Thank you very much."

After Director Hua left, Su Yun woke up and turned around not long after.

He opened his eyes, staring blankly at the beam tops in the empty hall, which were simply carved with white clouds.

This is not my small home with only [-] pings.

Could it be that the way he opened his eyes was wrong?

Su Yun closed his eyes seriously, and opened them carefully again.

... It is still the original hall.

He turned his head suspiciously, but unexpectedly, the tip of his nose brushed against the other person's soft hair.

The man sat on the jade bench next to the bed, put his head on the side of the bed, and fell asleep drowsily, looking extremely tired.

Su Yun almost jumped up in shock, thinking where he had been abducted.

But because he saw the black robe with gold silk carving and sword pattern on that person, he recognized the identity of this person at a glance.

But this only made his frightened heart beat wildly like a wild horse.

This person is actually Director Lu! ! !

Su Yun didn't know if he should happily fall on the bed and faint for another ten or eight days.

It's better to roll up the bed quickly and go out on tiptoe, so as not to disturb Director Lu who is sleeping.

He turned his face sideways, staring blankly at Director Lu's sleeping face, and carefully estimated the distance between him and Director Lu in his heart.

He is currently only ten centimeters away from Director Lu's nose, twelve centimeters away from Director Lu's eyes, and only [-] centimeters away from Director Lu's lips...

Lu Yue, who was already in a light sleep, was awakened by the sound of Xiao Yuelao turning over.

He opened his eyes, just in time to capture the picture of Su Yun boldly and secretly lifting the broken hair on his forehead.

Su Yun was caught, he immediately retracted into the quilt, and the quilt instantly arched into a small hill.

He remained motionless and nervously feigned death.

shame.

So humiliating.

Lu Yue's eyes were stained with a little smile, he sat up straight, pulled the quilt pretending to be dead, and asked.

"Are you ok?"

The quilt was arched, and a nervous sentence stammered from inside.

"I'm fine."

I just met the person I admire the most, so my heart is not very good.

"Don't hold your head down, it's not good for the wound."

Only then did Su Yun slowly lift up a corner of the quilt, discreetly exposing a nose for breathing fresh air.

Lu Yue: ...

Lu Yue completely lifted the quilt along that corner, and Su Yun, who was caught off guard, immediately lay flat, stiff and motionless like a salted fish on a chopping board.

His eyes were completely glued to the beams of the main hall, and he couldn't even move away.

"Su Yun."

When Su Yun heard Lu Yue calling his name, his eyes almost went dark, and he was about to faint from excitement.

Director Lu actually knows his name!

His head seemed to be completely messed up, and he couldn't organize a single sentence.

Lu Yue looked at the little Yuelao who was so excited that he was completely out of order, and got up helplessly to cover him with the quilt.

"Relax and rest well."

Lu Yue's black hair brushed against his face, and Su Yun instantly felt that he had lost the ability to breathe.

Like a fish drowning in water, he suffocated himself to death because of being too excited.

His eyes slowly shifted to Lu Yue, Lu Yue simply put on a robe and nothing underneath.

From Su Yun's point of view, he could just see Lu Yue's naked chest, well-defined abdominal muscles and...

Su Yun pulled the quilt to cover his head again, and stammered.

"It's nothing, you you...you put on your clothes first, I'm a little too excited, hurt...the wound seems to be open again."

However, Lu Yue seemed to have not heard the first half of the sentence, and bent down to lift the quilt on Su Yun's body.

"The wound is open?"

Su Yun learned the lesson of being thrown off the quilt last time. He tightly clenched the two corners of the quilt, rolled his eyes, tensely rolled himself into a ball, and lay motionless on the bed.

I'm afraid Director Lu will really lift the quilt and check the wound for himself.

"No, no, I'm just making an analogy."

"Are you shy?"

Su Yun's stuttering level soared further.

"No no no no!"

"Don't be shy, I'm helping you change your clothes these days."

Immediately, an unbelievable little head popped out of the bed, and Dai Mao was so frightened that he stood upright on the spot.

Before Lu Yue had time to check his wound, that little head burrowed back again, bulging in the quilt.

Su Yun got back under the quilt and continued to doubt God.

"I don't believe it! How could you..."

"I don't have a maid, I'm the only one at home."

The little head popped out again, the difference is that this time Su Yun seemed to have a high fever, his cheeks and the tips of his ears were burning red.

His eyes are full of doubts of 'I don't read much, so don't lie to me'.

Lu Yue took out the speed of practicing swords, he quickly pinched the corner of the quilt, and coaxed Su Yun to say.

"What happened to the wound? Let me take a look"

Su Yun covered his aching heart, and lied without blinking.

"It's about to heal, it's already healed."

Then the blood dripping from the open wound slowly seeped into the pure white pajamas, and a bloodstain was reflected on the chest, which was particularly distinct.

Lu Yue stared at his heart, frowning worriedly.

"Still bleeding."

Su Yun frantically covered up the wound he had opened due to excessive excitement, and then nervously wrapped the quilt tightly.

"...It's okay, it's okay, you go to rest, I'm fine."

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, got up and took off his outer robe, as if he was about to go to bed.

"it is good."

Su Yun was so frightened that he turned over several times in an instant, and rolled out of the bed smoothly all the way, only to hear a heavy thud, Su Yun covered his head and howled in pain.

After a while, a dizzy little head reappeared on the edge of the bed.

"You you you..."

Lu Yue frowned slightly in doubt, and he opened his mouth to explain.

"What's wrong? There is only one bed in my house."

Su Yun took a breath, looked around the empty room in disbelief,

...Then he didn't sleep in the guest room, but the master bedroom? !

Or the bed where Director Lu sleeps every day? ! !

With a heavy plop, Su Yun, who realized this astonishing fact, tilted his body, fell to the ground, and passed out again.

Rounding it up...then he is sharing the bed with Director Lu?

Lu Yue: ...

He had no choice but to get out of bed, hugged Xiao Yuelao who had passed out on the ground again, and covered him with a quilt again.

It seems that next time, Xiaoyue won't be so frightened that the wound is not healed anymore.

Several hours later, Su Yun finally woke up slowly again.

This time, he cautiously opened his eyelids, ready to see if Lu Yue was still in the room.

But he didn't expect that Lu Yue was still sitting beside his bed, holding a book and slowly flipping through it, as if he was watching him wake up all the time.

When he woke up for the first time, his heart was overwhelmed with excessive joy that didn't match his age, so much so that he almost forgot to ask Director Lu a few important things.

He just opened his eyelids a little, and Lu Yue, who was still reading with his head down, spoke without raising his head.

"woke up?"

Su Yun was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Lu Yue closed the book, glanced at Su Yun who was pretending to be asleep and holding his breath, and said affirmatively.

"woke up."

Once again exposed to the fact that he was pretending to be asleep by Director Lu whom he admired the most, Su Yun had no choice but to open his eyes and smile directly at Lu Yue.

Seeing that Xiaoyue was still dancing and playing dumb with him, Daimao stood up again.

Lu Yue's originally tense heart finally relaxed a little bit.

He reached out and stroked Su Yun's soft hair, and coaxed him in an almost gentle tone.

"Let me check your wound, don't open it."

Su Yun's face turned red, he turned his back, and carefully opened his pajamas to ensure that the wound inside was indeed not open.

Turning around with a serious face, he reported to Lu Yuehui.

"Director Lu, my injury has healed, please rest assured."

Then Su Yun blinked again, and asked cautiously.

"Director Lu, why am I... here?"

Su Yun, who had regained his memory before fainting, remembered the scene of someone holding him in his arms, and he hurriedly asked.

"...By the way, there is also Lu Sheng, the ordinary man who hugged me, what's wrong with him?"

Lu Yue stared at Su Yun fixedly, seeing that Su Yun cared so much about another 'self', he couldn't help feeling complicated.

"He's fine, don't worry, I've already cleared his memory."

Su Yun let out an 'oh' in a daze, drooping his head, and Daimao also fell down listlessly.

he asked again in a low voice.

"Then he doesn't remember me, does he?"

Lu Yue pinched the listless strand of hair again, and denied it.

"No, he still remembers you, he just forgot the memory of going to the amusement park."

Su Yun immediately sat up straight again in good spirits.

He asked suspiciously, "Then Director Lu, why am I in your hall?"

"When I came down to earth, I saw you fainted on the ground, so I carried you back."

Su Yun's eyes widened in disbelief, and he hugged...he brought it back?

Lu Yue paused and said again.

"The warm jade bed and the spiritual spring in my palace are all helpful for you to heal your wounds, so you can just take a good rest."

Su Yun was a little embarrassed, but he was reluctant to spend a little longer with the person he admired.

"But, I still want to go down to earth to help Lu Sheng lead the red line, and I don't know how Lu Sheng is doing now..."

Lu Yue cut off his words.

"Lu Sheng is fine, take care of yourself first before going down."

Lu Yue got up again and introduced the simple hall with curious Su Yun.

"I don't have anything else in my temple except the spiritual spring. If you have anything you like, I can add some."

As Lu Yue was talking, the sound of footsteps behind him disappeared, and when he turned around again, Xiao Yuelao was no longer behind him.

... Su Yun leaned on the Lingshi mine outside the main hall with a happy face, shaking back and forth like a madman.

Su Yun felt that the Lingshi mine was like a giant magnet.

And as soon as his small iron filings stepped within a hundred miles of the giant magnet, they would be firmly attracted to it with a whistling.

Just like he is now.

Lu Yue reluctantly lifted Su Yun from the Lingshi mine, and handed him a small chisel.

Su Yun looked at Lu Yue without knowing why, and Lu Yue said succinctly.

"Choose whatever you want."

Su Yun held the small chisel flattered and stammered.

"Thank you Director Lu, I'll just chisel out one piece."

"It's okay."

Su Yun squatted down, smashed down a small commemorative spirit stone with a small chisel, and stuffed it into his storage bag.

And obediently followed behind Lu Yue.

"Don't you chisel?"

Just as Su Yun was about to clench his fists and say, "I want to get rich through my own hard work", Lu Yue asked again.

"Are you tired of chiseling? How about I give you this spirit stone mine?"

Su Yun immediately shook his head frantically.

"No, no, thank you Director Lu!!"

Does Director Lu worry about how to spend the spirit stone every day, so worried that he wants to smash the spirit stone when he sees someone?

After Su Yun wandered around Lu Yue's empty hall, he realized that what Director Lu said to him 'he only has one bedroom' was actually true.

And not kidding.

Lu Yue wanted to show Su Yun a good tour of his home, but found that his home was too empty.

It was so empty that Xiaoyue could run around for a few laps without bumping into anything.

In the entire hall of hundreds of square meters, in addition to the sword practice field, there are also some places where spiritual arts are performed, but there is only one bedroom.

Not even a single entertainment facility.

The only scenery outside the window is one Lingshi mine after another.

It's as simple and boring as my daily life of "performing tasks, practicing, and occasionally sleeping" is as boring.

He suddenly felt that the lively and active Xiao Yuelao might stay in his hall until he was autistic, so he opened his mouth and said.

"When you are bored, you can go out and wander around. There are Wanliyun in the hall..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiaoyue staring intently at the white and soft Wanli cloud, with excitement shining in his eyes.

He turned his head and asked eagerly.

"Director Lu, can I sit on it and try?"

"can."

After getting Lu Yue's permission, Su Yun jumped in with a plop, and happily rolled back and forth in the soft white clouds, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Wanliyun with millions of spirit stones, this is one of his ultimate goal of saving money!

Seeing Xiaoyue so happy, Lu Yue's eyes also showed a warm smile.

Bai Yunli suddenly raised a little head that was so happy that it was dizzy.

Su Yun said to Lu Yue from the bottom of his heart.

"Director, your home is really nice."

The only happy trouble is that it is too big and too empty.

Lu Yue lowered his eyes to look at Su Yun who was lying contentedly on the Wanliyun, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his head.

"As long as you like it."

"The Department of Prison and Punishment has something to do tonight. I may not be back until tomorrow morning. Are you afraid of being alone in the hall at night?"

Su Yun shook his head vigorously and said seriously.

"Don't be afraid! Accompanied by the Lingshi mine outside the window, the dream is full of happiness."

Lu Yue, who thought that Xiaoyue would say she was afraid and then stay naturally: ...

Su Yun straightened up from Wanli Yunli and sat cross-legged.

"Director Lu, I'll go back tomorrow, so I won't disturb your work."

Lu Yue frowned slightly, and said that he could not refuse.

"You stay here for a few more days and rest for a few more days. The Lingquan will help you recover from your injuries."

Su Yun looked around the empty hall, and couldn't help asking in doubt.

"But there is only one bed in the hall, where should I rest?"

"Bed."

Su Yun then asked blankly, "Then where do you rest, Director?"

"Bed."

Su Yun was so frightened that he leaned back and fell directly from the Wanliyun.

But it didn't roll directly to the hard ground, but fell into Lu Yue's hot embrace.

He suddenly realized that he was in Lu Yue's arms, and now he dared not move even more, so he could only lie upright in Lu Yue's arms.

Damn, does he really want to share the bed with Director Lu?

Can his little heart, which has just been stabbed, still withstand this high-intensity stimulation?

Besides, Director Lu has been wearing a silver mask all the time, so he should take off his mask when he sleeps, right?

... Then wouldn't he be able to get a glimpse of Director Lu's true appearance?

A series of dense question marks popped up in Su Yunli's little head, he said sincerely.

"Director Lu, this is not good, it will damage your reputation."

In a daze, Su Yun seemed to notice that the corners of Lu Yue's mouth were slightly raised.

"I don't need Qingyu."

"And the bed is big, with two quilts and two pillows."

In fact, the extra pillow and quilt were just bought the day he brought Su Yun back.

Seeing Director Lu being so firm, Su Yun, who always felt that Director Lu was in trouble, had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, thank you Director Lu!"

Just as he didn't like Su Yun calling him Director Lu, Lu Yue didn't like Su Yun calling him Director Lu even more in an overly respectful tone.

"You don't have to call me Director Lu, you can call me..."

Lu Yue's words suddenly stopped.

He has already told Su Yun his real name with the identity of Superintendent Lu, and he cannot reveal these identities for the time being.

So, with a little selfishness in his eyes, he gave himself a more intimate title.

"...A Yue."

Hearing this address, Su Yun gasped a few breaths, was speechless for a while in shock, and stared at Lu Yue with big eyes.

His director's wife and his boss, Qin Wuyuan, although theoretically both bear the title of 'Director', they can still call each other by their names.

But every time they met Director Lu, they immediately knelt down, lowered their heads and called Director Lu respectfully.

After all, Director Lu's strength and achievements are there, no Xiaoxian dares to be contemptuous and disrespectful to him.

And he called Director Lu A Yue, does this in a sense surpass the seniority and level of all the gods in the whole heaven?

Su Yun was crying, feeling that he would be beaten up several times by Hua Shenniang in the name of 'disrespecting Director Lu'.

"Director Lu..."

Lu Yue frowned slightly, his eyes were bright with displeasure.

Su Yun had no choice but to change his address immediately.

"...A Yue."

After changing the title, he immediately felt the oppressive and oppressive aura around Lu Yue ease slightly, and heard Lu Yue respond again.

"Ah."

After successfully getting Xiao Yuelao to change his name, Lu Yue hurriedly put on his clothes, ready to go out to supervise the Department of Prison and Punishment to continue investigating the case.

Before going out, Lu Yue said to Su Yun who was holding on to the Lingshi mine.

"My dragon lives in the backyard. He has a bad temper. If he dares to breathe fire at you, just tell me, and I..."

Then Lu Yue didn't know whether to tell Su Yun or Xiaolong in the backyard.

"...cook dragon meat at night."

The recovered little dragon still stayed in the dragon's den, crossed his body, counting his gold and silver treasures with his paws.

Hearing Lu Yue's words, he whimpered and angrily sprayed a huge fireball into the sky.

Su Yun leaned his head on the Lingshi mine, he blinked, and responded obediently.

"Don't worry, I will never run around here and there, Director Lu... A Yue, goodbye."

Lu Yue looked at Su Yun who was still hugging the Lingshi Mountain, and suddenly thought about turning himself into a Lingshi Mountain.

After returning to the Prison and Punishment Division, Lu Yue's desk was already covered with stacks of heavy scrolls.

As soon as he sat down, an officer opened the door and reported to him respectfully that the director of the Huashen Division asked to see him.

Lu Yue rubbed his brows and replied.

"See."

After a while, the director brought in the director of the Huashen Division.

The head of the Flower God Division—the Peony Flower God, was once the veritable number one beauty in Heaven.

She has been pursued by many directors, but in the end she digested it internally in the flower god department, and got together with the aloof Hanmei flower god.

Lu Yue didn't care about these things, but he only heard that a few department chiefs fought for her back then, and even made trouble with the Department of Prison and Punishment.

Hua Jin saluted Lu Yue respectfully before asking.

"Director Lu, I heard that you brought Su Yun back to your hall?"

The hand that Lu Yue rubbed between his brows stopped in mid-air.

"you are?"

Hua Jin bowed and replied, "I am Su Yun's mother, Su Yun has caused you trouble."

Lu Yue raised his eyes and felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

Su Yun's eyebrows and eyes perfectly inherited the foundation of the most beautiful woman in the heaven, but her temperament is different.

Hua Jingui is the head of the first department, his brows are more or less capable and neat, and the majestic aura on his body is also different from Xiao Yuelao's daily ignorance.

Facing Su Yun's mother, Lu Yue's tone also softened, not as cold as it was at the beginning.

He explained, "Yes, he was seriously injured. There is a spiritual spring in my temple, which can help his body heal."

Hua Jin's pupils narrowed slightly, "Are you talking about the spiritual liquid hot spring in your temple? This is really..."

That spiritual liquid hot spring can be called a priceless treasure. Many people dream of soaking in it for a while every day when they are in the stage of spiritual breakthrough, even for a minute and a second.

But since they couldn't see Director Lu, it was even more difficult for them to talk to Director Lu about this matter.

As we all know, the main hall of Director Lu has never welcomed strangers to come to the door at will.

In the past hundred years, probably only the head of the court, Qin Wuyuan and others had the honor to visit his main hall.

Hua Jin was suddenly very afraid that her youngest son didn't know the preciousness of that hot spring, and if he used it as a bath, he would anger Director Lu.

"Director Lu, my family, Su Yun, is young and still ignorant of world affairs. If he spoils and wastes your spiritual liquid hot spring, please give him another chance to apologize."

Lu Yue flipped through the scroll and said calmly.

"It's okay, use it as you like."

After all, Hua Jin wasn't as stupid as her own youngest son, she keenly recognized the difference between Director Lu and the past.

She tentatively asked, "Director Lu, Su Yun lives in your hall, it really bothers you too much, should I bring him back as soon as possible?"

However, Lu Yue hoped that Su Yun could stay for as long as possible, and it was best to stay at his house completely and not want to leave.

"will not."

Hua Jin suddenly understood something.

She also no longer mentioned the matter of taking Su Yun back, she just wanted to see if her youngest son was happy to leave.

"Thank you Director Lu for taking care of Su Yun, can I go to your hall to see him?"

"can."

"Thank you very much."

After Hua Jin left, Lu Yue continued to deal with the accumulated cases.

During his 'serious injury' period, or in other words, during his descent, all daily affairs were handled by the deputy director.

And he only comes back to the Heavenly Court occasionally to make sure there are no major cases.

The deputy director knocked on the door and came in to report the results, Lu Yue asked.

"how?"

"No one was eligible, we checked all the directors and deputy directors of the division, and no one had a hand injury... except for one."

"Who?"

"...Xi Huan, the director of the Command Department, had his hand burnt a few days ago because of improper refining of spiritual liquid, and it has not healed yet."

After tens of thousands of fate books were stolen, Fei Rong, the former director of the Department of Fate, resigned, and Xi Huan, the former deputy director, replaced him as the current director.

Lu Yue tapped the pen intermittently, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Have you checked Fei Rong's hand?"

The deputy director froze for a moment before replying in a low voice, "...not at all."

Lu Yue was thinking about how to connect the theft of the fortune book and the widow. He lowered his eyes and drew a circle on the names of Xi Huan and Fei Rong.

"I'll go there myself."

"Yes, Director."

Then the deputy director stood up and spoke hesitantly.

"Director, are you feeling better?"

Lu Yue only told two or three people about his soul entering the world, and the others all thought that he was recovering from his injuries, so he rarely stepped out of the prison and punishment department.

"No."

"Director, take good care of your wounds, don't worry too much about these trivial matters, I have led the staff to find the whereabouts of the widow, don't worry..."

Thinking of the survivor, Lu Yue remembered Su Yun's injury, and his eyes suddenly sank.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He still had to stay in the human world as Lu Sheng, so he couldn't make a move to avoid alarming the widow who was as keen as a cunning rabbit.

As a result, Xiaoyue was injured.

After the Department of Prison and Punishment finished handling the long-standing matters, Lu Yue packed up his things and returned home in the middle of the night.

When he left the Prison and Punishment Division, he also received surprised looks from the staff.

The director usually lives in the prison and punishment department, or in the prison and punishment department. Occasionally when he goes home, he thinks that the dragon may be starving to death, so he goes back to feed him.

What is it that attracted the chief to insist on rushing home in the middle of the night today?

After returning home, Lu Yue deliberately lightened his steps and walked into the bedroom quietly.

Su Yun had already fallen into a sweet dream wrapped in a small quilt, he didn't know what he dreamed of, he smacked his lips and smiled foolishly.

There is a high probability that it is not me, but one spirit stone mine after another.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the sleeping Xiaoyuelao, the heavy exhaustion in his heart melted a bit.

Su Yun unconsciously turned over, kicked his legs, kicked the quilt off his body, and boldly hugged Lu Yue's legs beside the bed.

Lu Yue leaned down to help Su Yun, who had kicked the quilt away, tuck the corners of the quilt, and then rubbed Su Yun's head.

After sitting for a long time, he gently separated Su Yun's arms from his lap.

Su Yun, who was sleeping soundly, put his hand back reluctantly, and hugged him even tighter, leaning his head against his body, as if he would never let him go.

Su Yun murmured in his sleep.

"Lingshi, don't run...don't run..."

Lu Yue looked at Su Yun whose hands and feet were tightly wrapped around him, his heart was full of tenderness, and he was not willing to push him away after all.

It's a pity that in less than a second, Su Yun gave up on capturing Lu Yue, the huge spirit stone. He turned over and rolled himself into a ball with the quilt.

"...Here, ran over here..."

Lu Yue whose legs were suddenly empty: ...

He sighed, and helplessly pinched the dumb hair lying on top of Su Yun's head.

Then he got up, going to soak in Lingquan for a while to relax his muscles and bones, and then take advantage of the rest time to clear up his thoughts on tracking down the widow.

As soon as Lu Yue left to soak in the Lingquan, Su Yun woke up in a daze. Seeing the sky that had already brightened outside, he turned over and sat up in shock.

His first reaction was whether the cactus alarm clock had withered, or why it didn't wake him up violently.

Normally, it was already time for him to clock in at the Yuelao Division.

It was only later that he slowly realized that Director Lu had asked for a whole month's leave for him, and he could let himself go freely during this month.

So Su Yun leaned back happily, fell back on the soft bed in a big character shape, and buried his head deeply in the pillow.

Only sleeping in can pay tribute to a good holiday.

After sleeping until noon, Su Yun only felt that his heart and head were no longer hurting, and his whole body was directly restored to its peak state.

It is absolutely possible to go down to earth and help a hundred people get the red line.

Thinking of Director Lu's instructions to him about soaking in the Lingquan, Su Yun happily ran to the Lingquan with a bath towel in his arms.

Director Lu hasn't come back yet, so he shouldn't bump into him embarrassingly.

However, as soon as he took off his clothes, wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked into the misty Lingquan, Su Yun was caught off guard by Lu Yue who was leaning on the spring wall with his eyes closed and resting.

Lu Yue took off the covering mask, his black hair was loose, his upper body was naked, and his well-defined abdominal muscles were faintly visible in the white mist.

Su Yun was so frightened that the soles of his feet slipped, and he was about to perform a flat split throw.

He immediately raised his foot stiffly and turned around, trying to leave as if nothing had happened.

However, Lu Yue who closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his eyes, caught Xiaoyue Lao who was leaving on tiptoe, and said.

"Su Yun?"

Su Yun's raised foot stopped in mid-air for an instant, and stood there straight, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

He didn't dare to turn around, because there was really nowhere to look.

Looking at Xiao Yuelao who was foolishly frozen in place, Lu Yue's voice slowed down a bit.

"Come down."

Su Yun was dumbfounded, and he quickly refused.

"No, no, I won't bother you, I'd better go first."

"Your injury..."

"My injury is completely healed, you see, I can dance for you alive and well... ah!"

Su Yun, who was trying to jump around a few times, happened to step on a puddle of water. Unfortunately, the soles of his feet slipped, and he fell into the Lingquan not far from the spring.

Now he was one step closer to the naked Lu Yue.

Lu Yue stood up, and the crystal clear drops of water slowly slid down the abdominal muscles, outlining the lines more clearly.

He frowned worriedly and walked towards Su Yun.

"Are you okay?"

Su Yun lowered his head tremblingly, his eyes fixed on the decorative pebbles at the bottom of the spring.

Sensing the steaming hot mist and the approaching breath of Lu Yue, his nose was unbelievably hot.

...Looks like I'm going to have a nosebleed.

Su Yun simply smashed the jar and slammed into the bottom of the spring, a series of bubbles burst out from the surface of the spring.

Every day of living in Director Lu is a hundred times more exciting than the world.

It's really not friendly to his injured little heart, which is not suitable for violent beating.

Lu Yue looked at Xiao Yuelao who was motionless at the bottom of the spring and started to practice the turtle's breathing magic skill: ...

"Su Yun."

A string of bubbles rose from the surface of the water, and then exploded one by one.

"Come up for a breath, I don't look at you."

A wet little head soon floated on the surface of the water.

Su Yun carefully confirmed Director Lu's location, then slowly swam to the place farthest from Lu Yue, and stuck himself in place like a pillar.

Five minutes passed, and Su Yun remained motionless like a guard, without saying a word.

Lu Yue suddenly remembered that Xiaoyuelao had written a cheat in his notes of 'properly showing weakness', and Su Yun also marked it in red with 'especially effective! ' remarks.

So he pretended to lean weakly on the rock wall, put his hands on his heart, frowned tightly, deliberately showing an expression of unbearable pain.

Su Yun, who was stuck at the farthest distance, really moved a few times, he asked nervously.

"Director Lu..."

Lu Yue frowned even tighter, "...Don't call me Director Lu."

At the risk of disrespect, Su Yun changed his words with tears streaming down his face.

"...A Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yue replied softly, "The injury is not healed."

Su Yun, who can't heal his wounds, racked his brains for a long time, and finally came up with a general way to relieve fatigue.

"Then I...then I'll rub your back and shoulders for you?"

The corners of Lu Yue's mouth raised slightly, he turned around, showing his tight back, indicating that Su Yun could come over.

He said to Su Yun who was so shocked and regretful that he almost held himself back into the water again.

"it is good."