You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

"Well..." Jiang Suiwan frowned, "Bitter..."

The strange and bitter taste of the medicine spread in his mouth. Jiang Suiwan wanted to spit out the medicine, but his lips were blocked.

He was forced to swallow the concoction and struggled angrily, but he couldn't break free of the shackles that bound him, and there was a pain on his lip, as if he was bitten as a punishment.

Jiang Suiwan: "..." I'm so angry.

A bowl of medicine was fed into Jiang Suiwan's mouth in this gentle and unacceptable way.

Under his struggle, the dark concoction slid down the corners of his lips, and it was extremely conspicuous on his pale chin.

After a long time, Shen Qi straightened up. He looked down at the person in his arms. The paleness on Jiang Suiwan's face had faded a lot, and his face was a sickly red color. Most of it was caused by fever, and a small part of it was probably from anger.

His eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his brows were furrowed, his lips were rubbed red and dripping with water, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Shen Qi licked his lower lip, then raised his hand to gently wipe away the concoction from his lips, "Master, open your mouth."

He took a light blue sugar pill and brought it to Jiang Suiwan's mouth. Jiang Suiwan smelled the fresh and sweet fragrance and opened his mouth without hesitation to take the sugar pill into his mouth.

Seeing his obedient look, Shen Qi felt a little distressed, and felt that such a master was really cute.

He had quickly and happily accepted the fact that he was rebellious and missed his master.

In his mind, there is no ethics at all, only whether he likes it or not, and whether he wants it or not. If you like something, you should do whatever it takes to get it, even if you use coaxing, cheating, or robbing.

Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan's sleeping face and sighed softly: "Master... let me tell you something. This disciple wants to commit the following crime."

His eyes were dark and unclear, with a determination to plunder, "If you don't say anything, my disciple will treat it as your consent."

"If one day, my disciple does something disrespectful to you, please master, please be more considerate."

Jiang Suiwan knew nothing about his shameless remarks.

"Master, get well soon." After Shen Qi finished taking the medicine, he quietly stayed by Jiang Suiwan's bedside. Xiaobai went out to look for food when he was about to give Jiang Suiwan medicine. There were many creatures on Zhuoyue Peak, and it was just a small snake, which would not attract much attention. Moreover, it is the Holy Gu of the Witch Clan and its strength is not low. No one can kill it except its owner Shen Qi.

So Shen Qi almost cares about Xiaobai.

……

As the medicine he was given gradually took effect, Jiang Suiwan's fever finally subsided in the middle of the night.

He gradually gained some strength, and his chaotic consciousness became much clearer. My throat is just a little dry, I'm a little thirsty, and my lips are a little... sore?

He opened his eyes and wanted to get up to get a glass of water. As soon as he moved, he felt his sleeve being pulled, huh?

Jiang Suiwan turned his head and looked at Shen Qi who happened to open his eyes.

Shen Qi was sitting next to his bed. He probably fell asleep with one arm on his pillow just now. The other hand was holding the corner of his sleeve, looking very well-behaved.

But those newly opened eyes were too cold, like an abyss with no bottom at a glance.

Is this still his well-behaved little social-phobic apprentice?

Jiang Suiwan was shocked by Shen Qi's look and was a little stunned. Why did he feel that his young apprentice seemed to be a different person?

Shen Qi woke up when he sat up. When he saw Jiang Suiwan staring at him, he immediately realized that he had been exposed in front of the master. Shen Qi immediately put away the coldness in his eyes, showed a gentle smile, and raised his hand. Under the warm and dim light, he looked at Jiang Suiwan, his eyes full of heartache and worry, "Master finally woke up, does your head still hurt?"

"Well, Master is fine. Why don't you go back and rest at such a late hour?"

Jiang Suiwan stared at his bright smile. Was it an illusion just now? He pondered for a moment and suddenly realized, was the young apprentice just angry when he got up?

He used to have a roommate in college who was always very gentle. He was always good-tempered and polite to everyone, but he would get very angry when he got up, and he would become very gloomy and irritable if he didn't get enough sleep.

Jiang Suiwan sighed, it turned out that the young apprentice was angry when he got up.

"I'm worried about Master." Shen Qi heard his hoarse voice and hurriedly stood up, poured him a glass of warm water and put it to his lips, "Master, drink some water first."

Jiang Suiwan took the water glass, drank a few sips, reached out and gently touched Shen Qi's head, and said warmly: "Master is fine, go and have a rest."

My little apprentice is so considerate and filial. The head is also easy to touch, it’s plush.

Shen Qi rubbed his hand and said, "I'll guard Master here, okay?"

Jiang Suiwan felt warm in his heart, but still refused: "Okay, you should go back and rest. Master just caught a cold, it's nothing serious. You don't need to be so nervous."

Hearing this, Shen Qi felt visibly aggrieved, "Master, can I rest with you? I still want to stay with Master."

"No. Master is still sick. What if the illness passes and passes to you?"

"I'm not afraid!" His eyes were firm, "Master, I'll stay with you, okay?" Shen Qi grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook him gently.

"There's really nothing I can do about you." Seeing this, Jiang Suiwan tapped his forehead with a funny finger, "Okay, I won't do this next time."

In his previous life, he was an orphan. Most of the time when he was sick, he would go to the hospital alone and get through it slowly. Unexpectedly, he now had a young apprentice who was willing to stay by his side all night. Jiang Suiwan sighed in his heart, saying that raising a child To prevent old age, although he will not grow old, it is indeed happy to raise a smart and considerate son.

After receiving his permission, Shen Qi rushed forward excitedly, "I knew Master was the best to me!"

Jiang Suiwan had no energy left and was still ill. He fell on the bed as soon as he pounced on him. His satin-like black hair spread out, making his skin pale and even more fragile.

He smiled helplessly: "Why do you still like to attack people so much?" Like a big dog.

The light seemed to jump into his eyes, revealing an inexplicable tenderness. Shen Qi was stunned by his smile. In a daze, he felt that his master was like a moonlight like snow. However, such a cold and unreachable master was trapped in his arms with a gentle smile. Look at him fondly.

Seeing that he was silent and silent, Jiang Suiwan called out in confusion: "Shen Qi?"

"Huh?" Shen Qi came to his senses when he called him, and quickly got up, his eyes apologetic, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Did you crush Master?"

"It's okay. Master is not a porcelain doll. How can he be so fragile?" Although the young apprentice was indeed a little heavy.

Jiang Suiwan looked at Shen Qi, why did he grow so tall at the age of eighteen? so envious.

Shen Qi looked at his pale face and thought to himself, isn't Master vulnerable now?

"Okay, let's rest."

"Okay." Shen Qi lay down obediently and turned off the light.

Master, sweet dreams.