The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

"Today's sunset is really beautiful, but not as beautiful as people's."

After Mu Han finished speaking, he pursed his lips and took a few steps back.

"Tomorrow, the little master will teach me horseback riding and archery!"

Luo Yichu was stunned for a moment when he heard his words.

"What did you call me?"

"Little national teacher."

Mu Han paused every word, with a shy expression on his face.

"It's always called Mr. National Teacher too much, after all, our relationship is self-evident."

Luo Yichu: ...

"I am older than you."

After hearing what he said, Mu Han couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his chin, and tilted his head in embarrassment for a while: "Old teacher?"

Luo Yichu: ?–_–?

He can shut up!

"I'm already calling you old, so I'd better call you Little Master."

Luo Yichu's expression is whatever you want, anyway, he can't stop Mu Han from calling him anything.

/ / /

next day:

When Luo Yichu woke up, the wound had completely healed.

He was almost fine last night, he didn't plan to take any more medicine at first, it was Mu Han who said he was afraid of delaying tomorrow's progress, so he had the cheek to give him medicine.

Fortunately, he is considered a gentleman, and he is quite honest when taking medicine.

If it was Mu Gou smashing instead, he would definitely not be so safe.

When he got up, Mu Han was already fully dressed and eating breakfast.

"Morning teacher, good morning."

Luo Yichu gave a perfunctory hum: "Morning."

When he was washing and sitting opposite him, Mu Han put a small cup of fruit wine in front of him.

"Begonia Brew."

Luo Yichu was stunned when he heard the word Haitang.

"Recently, the begonias are blooming well, so I picked some to make wine.

The taste should be pretty good, Xiaoguoshi should try it. "

Luo Yichu's body stiffened, and he gently shook the wine cup in his hand.

The pink fruit stuffing in the glazed cup swayed, and a faint scent of crabapple came into the nostrils, which smelled very pleasant.

He took a sip, and the taste was even stronger than sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

Luo Yichu took a sip, and looked at Mu Han suspiciously.

He almost sticks to his side, where there is no time to pick so many flowers.

It's begonia again, and sweet-scented osmanthus again.

Mu Han knew the doubts in Luo Yichu's heart, so he just curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes fell on the tree outside the window.

Gu Yao, the dead waiter of the injustice for picking flowers, was holding a long knife in his arms, with a cold face and a hint of grievance in his eyes.

His knife is for killing, not picking flowers.

Gu Yao has lived for more than ten years, and every time he goes on a mission, he is close to death.Letting him pick flowers with such good skills is simply overkill.

However, the master made him obey the little master, Gu Yao felt aggrieved.

He's a killer, a Deadpool.

Little master, please respect his profession.

Yesterday he deliberately revealed his secrets in front of the little master, just to lure him to join him.

The little master is very smart, and he found him every minute and met him.

When I first met him, I was so excited, I thought I was going to do some dangerous and exciting tasks.

Ask him to steal some important secrets, or see who Beiyan is unhappy with, let him kill those people.

After all, he walked all the way, and his knife told him that he was so hungry and thirsty that he wanted to be bloodied.

result……

The little master said that he killed all those who bullied him.

At that moment, the light in Gu Yao's eyes went out.

With the little master, the meaning of his existence was instantly reduced to zero.

Not only that, but the little master also said that he didn't need his protection, and let him stay where he is cool.

Just when he was about to leave with a look of disappointment, the little master stopped him.

Gu Yao looked back expectantly, and heard the little master asked him to pick some begonias, saying that the begonias bloomed well recently.

Gu Yao had no expression on his face, and wanted to scold his father in his heart.

What the hell, let him pick flowers?

He heard it right!

Although he felt helpless, he still went to pick the flowers.

The little master was very demanding. He ran back and forth several times, and almost finished picking up all the begonias in a tree, and only then did he pick the flowers that the little master needed.

Gu Yao hugged the knife and yawned.

After running around all night, he was sleepy.

Just when he was a little drowsy, he received a message from the little master asking him to retreat.

Gu Yao jumped down from the tree with relief, and then landed on a soft cushion.

Suddenly there was a cold hiss from under his feet, and Gu Yao almost reflexively jumped aside, seeing that he had stepped on someone.

"Who is it, who has no eyes and stepped on the young master?

Climb the wall in broad daylight, give you the ability. "

As soon as he came back from his wanderings, he rushed back excitedly, intending to see if Xiao Yichu used the treasure he gave him, but he was stepped on by the short-sighted jumping wall.

Si Lie was walking upright on the road when his head was suddenly attacked by a pair of feet and he fell directly to the ground.

The feet that kicked him landed on his buttocks evenly, and the guy even stepped on him tentatively.

old rascal.

Si Lie cursed secretly in his heart, grinning his teeth in pain, feeling like he was going to be useless.

When he turned back angrily, there was no one on the trail.

"Damn, people ran away."

If he is useless, who will he find to settle the score.

Si Lie lay on the ground for a long time, and the snowflake wine brought to Xiao Yichu was also broken.

The snowflake brew shattered and flowed all over the ground, he was lying on the ground unable to move, his face was covered with a lot of mud when he hit the ground.

He, Si Lie, the prodigal son of Beiyan, had never been in such a mess.

Luo Yichu heard the sound of something breaking, so he hurried out to have a look.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw Si Lie lying on the ground in a dazzling red dress.

"This is?"

"Si Lie, I'm giving you the box, that big friend of the wrong kind."

Luo Yichu: ...

At first, when I saw that person fell, I wanted to go up to help him, but when I knew it was him, I gave up instantly.

"Xiao Yichu, come out!

Grandpa, I am going to die. "

Si Lie raised his head and shouted into the room.

This angry voice didn't sound like he was going to die, but he looked at Yazi with a very painful expression on his face.

Just when Luo Yichu was about to go out to help, Ah Cai rushed to him one step ahead.

"Sir, what's the matter!

It's all right, why did it fall down? "

The expression on Si Lie's face was about to lose control, and he corrected a sentence: "It's Mr. Lie."

He really doesn't like this surname at all.

"When I was looking for Xiao Yichu, I was kicked in the head by a thief, and..."

Ah Cai:?

Ah Cai didn't quite understand at first, but when he saw Mr. Lie's walking posture, he understood instantly.

As soon as Si Lie stood up, he saw Luo Yichu walking towards him, and immediately opened his arms to him with an aggrieved face.

When Luo Yichu saw him open his arms, there was a bit of panic on his face. Before he could back away, a figure stood in front of him, and his long arms stretched out between Si Lie's foreheads to stop him from moving forward.

Si Lie was suddenly pressed against his forehead, and was thrown into space.

"Hey, what's going on?

Xiao Yichu, who is this person! "

"Si Lie, Hugh is so rude.

This is His Royal Highness? "

Your Royal Highness, isn't that the one who lives in Lenggong? How could he be here with Xiao Yichu?

During his absence in the imperial city, it seemed that many accidents had occurred.

But he didn't have time to think about it now, and covered the injured place with his hands: "His Royal Highness has offended.

Xiao Yichu, quickly use your spiritual power to heal me, it's going to be useless. "

Luo Yichu: ...