The villain is raising an apprentice

When Ye Yutian saw his apprentice again, he felt that the other party was a little different, he couldn't tell exactly what it was, he felt less restrained, more, intimacy?

He frowned and couldn't bear to sit opposite him, and endured his apprentice reaching out to push his hair hanging on his chest back, but at this moment he couldn't bear it anymore, and tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, "What are you looking at?" , I have flowers on my face?"

Shen Buru pursed his lips, again shy and handsome, "No."

Ye Yutian curled his lips, this answer is really nonsense.

He had almost finished his meal, so he slowed down and ate his favorite ones while asking, "How is the book?" He had been reading it for two days.

"Read one-third of the first book." Shen Burui replied, his eyes moved inadvertently, remembering which dishes Master moved more and which ones did not.

"Huh?" One third?

Ye Yutian took a look at Shen Burui, it seemed that this apprentice might be really suitable, he read it all after looking through it for a long time, and didn't feel anything.

"Very good, do you know why I let you see these?"

Shen Buru was taken aback for a moment, never thinking that Master would bring it up, and asked, "Why?"

"Because you are going to be a high official in the palace." Ye Yutian stood up, "Do you still remember that I told you that your family told you that you were going to be an official?"

Shen Bujin raised his head full of doubts.

Ye Yutian stared blankly at his apprentice's eyes, he paused, "Didn't I tell you?"

"I just remember that Master said that my parents died of illness and entrusted me to you." Shen Buru lowered his eyebrows and said softly.

Ye Yutian frowned slightly, but he didn't remember, at first he said he wanted to rebuild his memory, but then all kinds of things happened one after another, it's hard to say if he didn't care about it.

"Yes," Shen Burui put down his chopsticks, thought for a while and said, "I promised your father that I would watch you and the crown."

Shen Buru raised his eyes, feeling as if his breathing was stopped by someone, he understood the subtext of these words enough, what about after the crown?

Through the mask, he couldn't see the expression on Ye Yutian's beating, but he could imagine that it was the master's habitual indifference.

Seeing the changes in his apprentice, Ye Yutian retracted the second half of the sentence. It is indeed too early to say this now, so he returned to the original topic, "Do you know why you are called Shen Bujin?"

"I don't know." Shen Buru tightened his hand on his side.

"Don't enter the rivers and lakes." Ye Yutian looked at his apprentice, "This is what your parents asked me to do before they died of illness."

"Why?" Shen Buru frowned, he had guessed before, but what he thought was not as good as Chaotang, he paused and said softly, "I want to follow Master."

The boy's voice was soft, but serious.

At this moment Ye Yutian seemed to feel Wuyou's dependence on him, and he was still a child, he chuckled, "What do I want you to do with me, lift your shoes?"

Ye Yutian leaned back when he was talking, the corners of his mouth slightly curved slightly warm, he was usually lazy when he spoke, and it was almost a thrill to be accompanied by that careless glancing glance.

"It's also good to carry the shoes." Shen Buru said in a daze.

"Promise." Ye Yutian disliked it, "You must go to become an official. Back then, your father made a promise with others, so you should not go against his wish."

promise?He didn't remember Daddy saying that.He glanced at Ye Yutian, although he was his master, he was not much older, why did he understand so much.

Then I thought about who was the person sitting across from my father back then?

These flashed through my mind, but I still couldn't piece together a cause and effect, Shen Buru nodded, "The apprentice knows."

Ye Yutian waved his hands when he heard the words, "It's good that you know, go."

Shen Buruo put away the tableware, and suddenly asked, "What do you like and dislike, Master?"

"It doesn't matter, I can do it." Ye Yutian glanced at the person, a little bit idle.

"Then tomorrow, some fried pork with celery, Zhang Bo said it's good for the body."

Shen Bujin has already packed all the tableware, and sincerely suggested that his words are all about the filial piety of his disciples.

Ye Yutian raised his eyebrows, this apprentice was too ignorant, didn't he see that he didn't move much, he clicked softly, "No celery."

Shen Buru raised his eyes, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, that apprentice has stepped back."

In Ye Yutian's eyes, this turned into astonishment, so he became even more worried, and his reaction was also worrying - he couldn't even remember that there was a lot of celery left when the tableware was put away just now?

Tsk, how to survive in the palace, it seems that there is still a lot to teach.

The retreat room is originally located on the mountain, and there is no stove in the room, so it is extraordinarily cold. After Shen Buwen left, the door was closed, and the smell of fireworks just now seemed to dissipate, and the emptiness was terrifying.

Ye Yutian closed his eyes, tapped his fingers lightly, and accidentally touched something at hand, a fan with a poem inscribed on it.

The fan is a flirtatious pink, exuding a sweet smell, and the words are a bit explicit, extremely indecent.

After watching for a while, the corner of Ye Yutian's mouth curled into a subtle arc, so let's see.

After making a decision, he wanted to send a message, but when he was halfway up, his body swayed, and he knelt down on one knee with his hands on the ground, and the cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Steady the fishy and sweet breath surging in his throat, Ye Yutian pressed his temples, and leaned against the chair behind him exhaustedly.

The injury this time wasn't that serious, it's just that the old illnesses seemed to be breaking out all at once, and there was a trend that couldn't be suppressed, or maybe it was...

Ye Yutian stretched out his hand to take off his mask and took a look, a trace of disgust appeared in his arrogant and cold eyes, but soon this emotion was closed with his eyes closed.

The dark red mask held by the pale hand was put back on the face after all.

In the silent courtyard, a boy in black was dancing an ice-blue whip at such a high speed that only a tail could be seen faintly until it stopped suddenly.

Shen Buru suddenly put down his whip, staring at a bird in a daze.

It was snowing again, and it started last night until this evening, and the green plants in the yard could only be seen vaguely. The little gray sparrows were jumping in the snow, and suddenly stopped and looked at people.

One person and one bird looked at each other for three seconds, and finally the little sparrow flew away with its wings fluttering and couldn't sink in. Only then did it feel a little bit of recovery, and a little melancholy suddenly rose in my heart.

For so many years, he has never lost his mind during practice, let alone stop without being in the mood.

Although Shen Buruin's main task was to read those books, but at the same time he did not miss his practice, and he would be instructed when he went to deliver meals to the master.

Ye Yutian's retreat this time was quite long, and Shen Bujin saw him once every two days at the beginning, and then once every three days, and finally he was simply not allowed to go.

Compared with the previous three years, this period of time is too short, but Shen Bujin feels like he is used to it, and it has been ten days since the last time he saw Master.

On the one hand, he couldn't get into it because he was worried about Master's situation. After all, how many injuries he had suffered, Zhang Guicheng had passed twice. On the other hand...

Shen Buru looked at the snow sliding down from the bent branches, hesitated for two seconds, turned around, put his things away and headed back to the mountain.

There are people guarding the back mountain, but everyone knows that no one will block the sinking, Ye Yutian's door is still closed, even half of the door is covered by snow.

Shen Bujin's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he stared at the door for a while, suddenly feeling a little scared.

The urge to turn around and leave churned in his mind, but was stopped by his body, and even kept moving forward, Shen Buru felt that he was in a daze.

This abnormality is not without reason, but he found that he thought of Master too frequently these days, not to mention yesterday...

Shen Buru pursed his lips and terminated his own memories, that was really too sinful.

I don't know how long I watched like this, the closed door still didn't respond, Shen Bujin didn't know the meaning of this, but he still cleared all the snow in front of the door bit by bit.

It wasn't until the sky completely darkened that Shen Buruo bowed to the mountain gate and then left without hesitation.

Almost the next second after Shen Buruin left, Ye Yutian inside opened his eyes.

The rustling movement at the door was not too loud, but it could still be felt. After thinking about the people outside for two seconds, Ye Yutian closed his eyes again, and finally recovered all the nerves he had previously released.

Shen Buruo originally planned to go once every three days, but in the end it failed to become a frequency. Before he had time to go three times, Ye Yutian had already come out.

"Don't stare, feel with your heart."

When the sudden sound came, Shen Buru looked up instantly, and saw the familiar man sitting on the big tree in the courtyard, with black hair and black hair, and red and soft whip.

When was the master here, he didn't realize at all, how deep is the master's inner strength?Not sinking into the bottom of my heart is almost a bit scary, but this emotion is completely overwhelmed by the accident of seeing someone.

"Master, have you left the customs?" This was so unexpected that Shen Bujin was almost in a trance for two seconds before the surprise flooded his heart.

"Yeah." Ye Yutian nodded, stunned by the young man's sudden smile, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have seen a deep smile, and he was so handsome.

"It's okay to smile more."

"Huh?" Shen Buruo watched Ye Yutian come down from the tree and stop in front of him, he heard this sentence clearly, but because he couldn't believe it, he foolishly responded.

Ye Yutian didn't bother to repeat it anymore, he had been here for a while, and he planned to take a look and then leave, but found that the problem of sinking was still not changed.

He took out his whip, and felt that the speed of the theoretical teaching was still a bit slow, so he should be simple and rough, and get started directly.

But before he could act, he heard his apprentice's inquiry.

"Master is saying that I should smile more, do you like it?"

Ye Yutian raised his eyes, he was a little weird because of the anticipation and shyness on Shen Buru's face, what he said was also weird, why did he like it?

Whether he likes something or not, Ye Yutian raised his eyebrows slightly, and skipped over the nondescript answer, "Blindfolded."

"Ah, good." Shen Buru didn't understand the reason for his momentary loss, obediently took the cloth and covered his eyes.

The master told him about this problem before, he spent too much attention on controlling the whip, so he couldn't feel other things, but he couldn't get over it.

When covering himself with cloth strips, Shen Bujin was suddenly a little nervous. He suddenly thought that there might be another reason why he couldn't change it—this was a habit brought about by practicing swords, and he focused on the direction of his sword tip.

This thought made Shen Buru a little nervous. With a black cloth covering his eyes, he could only listen to the direction of the whip when his vision was blocked.

Shen Buruo flexibly dodged Ye Yutian's attack, and threw the whip in the direction.

There was a slight puff, and Shen Bujin knew that the force and distance were not well controlled, and the leaf thrown by the master was pierced.

He concentrated his attention and concentrated more on it.

Ye Yutian attacked from different angles, thinking of various possible moves.

Shen Buruo adapted quickly, and there may be reasons why the two of them practiced like this at the beginning, from being unable to dodge at the beginning to being able to fight back, and even control the strength.

He looked at the way Shen Buru was waving his whip, his aura was sharp, and he suddenly felt a little dazed, as if what the other party was holding was not a whip, but a whip.

'咻' The sound of the whip breaking through the air interrupted his thoughts, every second on the battlefield is crucial, Ye Yutian's distracted kung fu did not retreat in time, the whip was about to hit his face head-on.

In desperation, he leaned back to dodge the whip, but he dodged the whip, but he couldn't escape the chasing Shen Buwen. His reaction in danger made him subconsciously wrap his arms around Shen Buwen's neck sideways, and barely escaped with his body. Attacked palm.

In the previous teachings, Ye Yutian had always insisted on making Shen Buruo treat him as an enemy, and he was not relentless where he should be ruthless, which proved that this was still effective.

Ye Yutian was quite happy that the apprentice was able to seize the moment when he was distracted and attack, and was still looking forward to the next attack, but he didn't expect the apprentice to stand still.

A whip lashed hard on his back, and Shen Buwen's body trembled, the cloth in front of him was taken off.

"What's going on?" Ye Yutian frowned, a little disappointed.

Shen Buruo suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes flicked across Ye Yutian's straight nose and landed on his lips, his complexion turned pale suddenly, and he took a step back abruptly.