I, Yuelao, quit!

The milky white mist in the Lingquan was steaming, Lu Yue turned his back to Su Yun, supported his head with his right hand, and flipped through the case file with his eyes lowered.

With a little panic, Su Yun moved forward step by step.

Occasionally, the thick fog would be pushed away by his forward movement, allowing him to get a glimpse of Lu Yue's profile.

...It actually looked like Lu Sheng staring at him from the side.

Su Yun froze in place, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, he moved a few steps to the side, trying to see more clearly.

Feeling Xiaoyue Lao's shocked gaze, Lu Yue turned his head a little further.

"what happened?"

If there is any fog blocking Su Yun's sight, he can't see clearly.

But judging from the outline, combined with the aura of the whole body, Director Lu actually looks seven or eight points similar to Lu Sheng.

Su Yun was petrified as if struck by lightning.

There was always a moment when he almost thought it was Lu Sheng who turned around slowly and was talking to him.

Su Yun bravely took a few steps forward, trying to see Lu Yue's appearance clearly, but Lu Yue lowered his head and put his mask back on.

The moment the mask fit his face, the mist that had been lingering suddenly dissipated.

Su Yun, who was still relying on the mist to cover his upper body, unexpectedly met Lu Yue naked.

With a plop, he submerged his body into the spiritual spring, leaving only his small head on the surface of the water.

Even his face and the tips of his ears were burning red, Su Yun still had to work hard to calm down, and swam slowly and solemnly.

After struggling intensely for a while, he finally raised his hand tremblingly, placed it on Lu Yue's shoulder, silently counted the times, and helped him massage.

Mother, as well as all the little fairy colleagues in the heavenly court, please forgive him for not deliberately belittling Director Lu.

It was a surprise.

I don't know if it's because of being in a spiritual spring, but through the temperature touched by his fingertips, Su Yun felt Lu Yue's body temperature rushing upwards crazily, and his back became hotter and hotter.

It was so hot that even a little sweat oozes out.

Lu Yue tensed his body, closed his eyes slightly, and his breath was a little disordered, as if he was restraining something.

Su Yun had just muttered in his heart for a long time, "What you see is not Director Lu's back, it's just a lump of white flesh." When he was entering the state and devoting himself to the massage business, Lu Yue suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you for your hard work, you should have a good rest."

After he hurriedly dropped these words, the thick fog suddenly gathered in front of his eyes again, and when it dispersed again, Lu Yue had long since disappeared.

The serious little masseuse Su Yun looked confused, "..."

Is there something wrong with his massage technique?

Why did he feel that Director Lu not only did not relax at the end of the massage, but instead became more and more tense?

After thinking that Lu Yue had already left the Lingquan, Su Yun completely let go of himself and swam freely in the Lingquan without any scruples.

I didn't enjoy myself after swimming a lap, so I changed my posture and continued to swim several laps.

When I was tired from swimming, I lay down on the rock wall, lazily took out a huge spiritual egg from the storage bag, and put it in the hottest part of the spring.

Then manually cast a small spell to heat the egg, and smash one end of the egg vigorously.

Holding the spiritual egg, Su Yun used a small spoon to dig out the three-point sweet egg yolk bit by bit, and sighed happily.

He felt that he was about to degenerate into a happy rice bug.

Soak in the spiritual spring of Director Lu's house, eat the spiritual eggs that Director Lu bought for himself, and admire the heroic appearance of Director Lu.

However, before Su Yun could indulge in the joy of being a rice worm for a few seconds, he heard the conversation between Director Lu and his wife in the hall from a distance.

Su Yun got dressed quickly, and rolled out of the Lingquan room at the speed of rushing to Yue Laosi when he was about to be late for work.

He began to hiccup nervously again, and the wet hair on his head almost stood up in fright.

His mother, a woman who has climbed from a secretary to a director in just a thousand years, has an incomparably beautiful face, looks petite and weak, but is a ruthless person who does not talk nonsense.

When he was a child, he ran away from home for 1 minute because of anger.

At that time, he had just sat down on the steps at the door with a stern face, and when he was about to calm down, he was suddenly fainted by the bad guys and abducted to the demon world.

Fortunately, he met Director Lu, and he returned to the Heavenly Court safe and sound.

When his mother found him, she held him in her arms with choked sobs, and slapped his butt with the scepter that symbolized the status of the director.

Asked him 'do you dare to run away from home easily again', Xiao Su Yun, who was so wronged that he had nothing to say, had to cry even harder.

He couldn't forget the burning pain in his butt that had been hurting for three days.

Hua Jin followed Lu Yue into the hall, she frowned, hesitated for a while, and asked again tentatively.

"Director Lu, I thought about it for a long time last night, but I still feel worried that Su Yun will disturb your rest..."

Lu Yue, who had calmed down physically and mentally, said disapprovingly.

"No, he was seriously injured."

Hua Jin sighed, not only worried about Su Yun who Lu Yue said was "very seriously injured", but also worried that Su Yun would provoke Lu Yue's anger, and in the end the injury would add to the injury.

The next moment, little Su Yun, who was seriously injured, rushed out of the Lingquan room in a panic.

His face was rosy, and his spirit looked a hundred times better than when he was at work.

He stood in front of Hua Jin slowly, lowered his head, fixed his eyes on Hua Jin's toes, and was the first to admit his mistake.

"Mom, I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely protect myself before saving others."

Hua Jin's high-hanging heart finally let go of most of it, she contained her emotions very well, and there was no trace of worry on her majestic face.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, they couldn't help but trembled.

"That's what you said last time. How many times can your own heart withstand?"

Su Yun buried his head lower and lower, he argued in a low voice.

"It's urgent, I don't have time to think so much..."

Lu Yue suddenly said lightly from the side, "Don't worry, I will protect him next time."

Both Su Yun and Hua Jin were taken aback for a moment, Su Yun turned his head to look at Lu Yue in a daze, and then looked back at Hua Jin.

... Damn, how could he ask Director Lu to protect him?

Hua Jin was silent for a long while, she looked at her youngest son's bewildered expression, and knew that Su Yun hadn't reacted.

She brought Su Yun to another corner of the hall and asked in a low voice.

"Did you go to soak in the Lingquan just now?"

"Correct."

"You soaked it alone? How long did you soak it?"

Su Yun replied honestly, "I was with Director Lu..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw his wife's pupils shrank suddenly, looking overly shocked.

"...soaked for about two hours..."

Hua Jin gasped and asked in disbelief.

"Two hours?"

Su Yun nodded because he didn't understand, Hua Jin tried hard to stabilize his shocked voice, and asked.

"Do you feel that your spiritual power is at least twice as abundant as when you first entered?"

He put his hand on the spiritual power reserve spring on his chest in a daze, and suddenly found that the spiritual power that originally flowed out like a tsunami surged out overwhelmingly like a tsunami.

Su Yun quickly moved his hand away in shock.

... His spiritual power soared tens of thousands of times faster than taking the elixir.

"That spiritual spring..."

Hua Jin sighed, and converted it into a quantifier standard that Su Yun could understand, "...the price of Lingshi can be calculated by the second."

Su Yun began to weigh whether he could repay this favor, and he asked nervously.

"How many spirit stones are those two hours?"

"Followed by at least eight zeros."

Su Yun counted on his fingers for a long time, and then referred to his current monthly salary of only [-] spirit stones.

Immediately, he felt that the Wanliyun and the house in the center of Tianting that he planned to save money to buy were all wiped out in an instant.

He raised his head and said sadly, "Mother, tell me, is it too late for me to sell myself?"

Hua Jin shook her head helplessly, she just felt that her confused youngest son had sold himself and was still counting money for others.

She changed the subject, "Where do you live?"

Su Yun's back stiffened, and he bit the bullet and pointed to Lu Yue's bedroom.

"there."

"Where does Director Lu live?"

Su Yun's voice became smaller and smaller, "Live in his bedroom."

"Which direction is Director Lu's bedroom?"

Su Yun didn't dare to look up at Hua Jin again, his voice was barely audible, "...it's over there too."

Hua Jin felt a little dizzy before her eyes, and her temple throbbed with pain.

"You and Director Lu share the same bed?"

Su Yun defended again, "But Director Lu's house only has one bed."

"Director Tian used to heal his wounds at Director Lu's house for a period of time."

"……Um?"

"According to the status of the head of the court, it is impossible for him to share a bed with others. Where do you think the head of the court and Director Lu slept at that time?"

Su Yun raised his head and said in horror and disbelief.

"...Could it be that Director Lu is sleeping on the ground?"

Hua Jin picked up the dull hair on Su Yun's head expressionlessly.

"Su Yun."

Su Yun didn't dare to move, and let his mother scold him listlessly.

"Mom, I'm here."

"Don't call me mother, I want to stuff you back into my stomach, and you can reincarnate to find another mother."

Su Yun drooped his head and did not speak.

Director Lu, who was originally far away in the sky and high above, picked up this humble little Yuelao back to the hall as if he had suddenly descended from the sky in the sky.

Not only did she take care of him with an almost gentle attitude, she allowed him to run and play in her own home, and even bought more than a dozen Wanli clouds suddenly like buying toys for him, and the whole hall was piled up with soft white clouds.

However, apart from being flattered, he was only left with anxiety and fear.

It is really impossible to guess Director Lu's true intentions.

He also knew that what Mrs. Secretary said was pointing out that Director Lu might be interested in him.

But how is this possible?

Director Lu was the one who created a blacklist for Yuelaosi based on his strength and firmly occupied the top spot.

When Qin Wuyuan was not the director, the amiable old director would rarely become irritable when he met Director Lu.

At that time, the head of the Tianting entrusted Lu Yue's marriage to the old director, and the old director had worked hard for director Lu as a matchmaker for thousands of years.

Lu Yue's answer has always been only three cold words.

"do not like."

Director Lu hadn't seen anyone for ten days and a half months, and when he was accidentally caught by the old director on a 'blind date', he was even more expressionless the whole time, without saying a word.

The woman was tormented as if being tortured, and even fell in love with the prison and punishment officer standing behind Director Lu.

Later, the old director who was so disappointed gave up on Lu Yue and let himself go.

Hua Jin touched Xiao Su Yun's head and sighed.

"Okay, don't think about it, it's true to take care of your body. Three days later..."

Before Huajin could say "...I'll take you to the Pantao Festival to release the wind", Lu Yue, who was sitting far away, suddenly got up and walked over.

Just before Hua Jin said that sentence, he said to Su Yun.

"Xiaoyun, do you want to go to the Peach Fair?"