After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

This was the longest sentence Song Huaiqing said to Xiao Fangchi after returning. Xiao Fangchi felt that he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

Does Master hate him so much?

He couldn't tell whether all this was real or fake.

Seeing the master's appearance, Xiao Fangchi's eyebrows jumped hard, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

He is just mean, no matter how hard he is, he can't be cruel to his master. It's obvious that he can do whatever he wants now.

Why should he be punished like this? He naively thought that he could bear the price.

Do not!

As long as he wants it, the master must be his!

It will be his for all eternity!

The strength in his hand unconsciously increased, and Song Huaiqing felt suffocated, and his eyesight turned black.

Zero Zero Zero was screaming: [Host, what are you doing! ! The blackening value is not full yet, you cannot die! ! ! The mission is not completed if you die now. 】

Song Huaiqing didn't feel panic at all, and even replied to the system in his mind: "Shut up, it's so noisy." 】

Zero Zero Zero: [……]

Just when Song Huaiqing thought he would really be strangled to death, Xiao Fangchi let go of his hand. He stood up and took two steps back. He was a little stunned when he looked at the hand that had just held the master's power of life and death.

"Cough cough cough."

After regaining his breath, Song Huaiqing coughed physiologically. The blood from Xiao Fangchi's hand was stained on his neck, which made his skin even whiter, but Xiao Fangchi felt it was extremely dazzling.

Xiao Fangchi was stunned, looked up at this scene, his forehead twitched a few times, then turned around and strode out.

After a while, he came back again, holding a basin of warm water in his hand. He wrung out the handkerchief, held Song Huaiqing's chin with one hand, and carefully wiped the blood on his neck.

The blood stains were a little dry and thick together, making it a bit difficult to wipe off. He applied some force and Song Huaiqing immediately let out a "huh" sound.

"Why, it didn't hurt when I pinched Master just now, but now it hurts with such a light force?"

Song Huaiqing remained silent.

Xiao Fangchi didn't care anymore and continued to say while wiping:

"Master, can you be good and treat me better? Master, you should know that I like you very much. You can do anything to me. I just hope you can respond to me. I What's wrong with liking you? Why does Master always want to put my sincerity on the fire?"

When Xiao Fangchi said these words, his tone was as soft as it was five years ago, and even a little more cautious and probing, which was quite pitiful.

He quickly wiped Song Huaiqing clean. A moment ago, there was blood that was smeared and I couldn't see clearly, but now I wiped it clean and it became clear. There was a bright bruise on the fair skin, which was very dazzling.

Xiao Fangchi wanted to touch it with his fingertips, but in the end he was afraid that the blood would ooze and stain the neck that he had finally wiped clean again, so he had to rub it gently with the back of his hand, as if to comfort him silently.

"I'm sorry, Master, I hurt you."

Xiao Fangchi's eyes flashed with distress, and he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for criticism from his parents.

Song Huaiqing originally wanted to ignore him, but seeing Xiao Fangchi like this, with the intention of stabbing him in the heart, she spoke:

"Your liking is the greatest apology to me."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fangchi seemed not to have heard it. He withdrew his hand, turned around and threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and then used a dust removal technique to clean up the mess in the room.

But Song Huaiqing could see clearly that Xiao Fangchi's body visibly stiffened.

"Master, please rest early. Disciple will come see you tomorrow."

Xiao Fangchi picked up the basin and walked out, obviously not wanting to talk to Song Huaiqing anymore.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly came back. Song Huaiqing was staring at his back. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly turned back, and their eyes met across the distance.

"No matter what, I will definitely fight with Master to the end."

These words were spoken by the Master himself. The Master said that he would stay with him in all his lifetimes.

Master can't just keep his word.

It doesn't matter if Master is cheating, as long as he remembers it.

The door was closed again, Song Huaiqing's eyes fell on a void, and he couldn't recover for a long time. After a while, he covered his face with his hands and let himself fall on the bed.

He was now very doubtful that Xiao Fangchi would not kill him even if he had maxed out his blackening value.

Xiao Fangchi seemed to have more of an obsession with him.

But he didn't understand that no matter how good the original owner was to Xiao Fangchi, it would only last more than a year. Even if he had some evil intentions, he wouldn't have such a deep obsession, right?

So, will his mission succeed?

At this time, he had strong doubts in his heart.

[Zero Zero Zero, are you sure the mission is okay? 】

The little fox floated out: [No, host, your mission is related to the ending of the original work, so there is no way it can go wrong. In the original work, you are the host, no, the master is mortal. 】

[But didn’t you say that the reason for this mission is because the risk of changing the ending of the original work is too great? So are you sure that I will really be killed by Xiao Fangchi when I reach the full blackening value in the end? 】

[So host, you have to work hard, fill up the blackening value, and let Xiao Fangchi kill you. 】

Song Huaiqing was speechless, wondering what the difference was between asking and not asking.

Sometimes he even doubted which part of the code was wrong when Zero Zero Zero was created.

"Forget it, go away, I'm going to sleep."

After Song Huaiqing whispered, he took off his clothes and got into the quilt, no longer thinking about these things.

*

When Song Huaiqing woke up, Xiao Fangchi had already arrived.

"Good morning, Master, I'm just about to call you."

Xiao Fangchi was full of energy and in a good mood.

Song Huaiqing, who had just woken up, sat up mechanically with sleepy eyes, his head hanging down in confusion.

Seeing the master like this, Xiao Fangchi curled his lips, stepped forward and pulled the master up, took the robes prepared aside and helped him dress.

Song Huaiqing allowed him to move and half-closed his eyes.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the unpleasantness last night, as if nothing happened.

Xiao Fangchi was not very skilled in serving his master. He dressed him in just a few clicks and finally tied the belt into a beautiful knot. It was considered done.

Then Xiao Fangchi took him and sat in front of the mirror, took a comb and tied his hair.

Song Huaiqing is very lazy. He has become proficient in dressing in the past five years. As for tying his hair, he is not very good at it. To be precise, it is because he is lazy and he doesn't want to do such a thing as tying his hair. Although Zhang Zhou was responsible for serving him, he didn't like Zhang Zhou serving him such as dressing and tying his hair. The distance was too close and he felt uncomfortable.

So most of the time, he just casually gathered his hair and tied it with a piece of white silk. He never wore a hair crown once, and he rarely saw anyone anyway.

Xiao Fangchi was clever and ingenious, and after a while, his hair was tied up.

"Master, what do you think?"

He pressed his master's shoulders, bowed his waist slightly, and two faces appeared in the bronze mirror.

One face is cold and distant, the other is sharp and assertive.

After such a long time, Song Huaiqing had almost recovered. When he heard Xiao Fangchi's words, he yawned and subconsciously looked at the bronze mirror.