Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He started sobbing as she spoke.

The sobbing gradually became sharper.

He has some of the original owner's thoughts and emotions, and the original owner attaches great importance to his physical spiritual power.

Now everything he had worked so hard to gain was destroyed again. He must be extremely sad and miserable.

Feng He's sadness was as real as substance, which wore away Fu Ci Yan's temper.

"Oh, I know you've always hated me, and I've long been prepared to pay for your life. But what's going on now? I'm in this state now, I might as well just die."

Feng He's eyes were empty and she spoke without any emotion.

After he said that, he actually wanted to bite his tongue.

Fu Ci Yanhun was almost scared to death, he immediately pinched Feng He's chin to prevent him from moving.

Then he conjured up iron chains and tied up Feng He's limbs.

He will not stop until he is unable to commit suicide.

He...had indeed not expected that this incident would be such a huge blow to his master.

Feng He looked bored. He closed his eyes and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

Fu Ci Yan was silent, but his breathing was very loud.

"Master, have you ever thought about... how I felt at that time?"

Fu Ci Yan's voice was extremely hoarse.

Feng He couldn't cry anymore. But he didn't say anything either.

【Why don’t you continue? 】

"...How can I continue after he said that? I am so embarrassed."

Feng He replied to the system in her heart.

"Since that's what Master said, let's just call it even, okay? I can... forget about what you did in the past, and we can start over."

Feng He widened her eyes in surprise.

There is such a good thing?

But he was "still angry", so he turned his back without saying a word. His refusal was very obvious.

Fu Ci Yan's expression gradually became indifferent.

"Master, don't you think it's good that you can't practice? You are a complete spoiled child... If you don't stay with me, where else can you go? With your low level of cultivation... If you go outside, you will definitely attract a bunch of wolves and tigers..."

Feng He was shocked. He sneered and said, "Not everyone is like you. You can see that if I go to find Ji Yuan, he will definitely not treat me like this."

Fu Ci Yan's face twisted and his facial features became ferocious.

It's Ji Yuan again, Master, is this...

"Master, why don't you think about it? That's because you haven't done anything to let Ji Yuan down."

Fu Ciyan left after saying a few words. He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would be burned to death by jealousy.

The master only hurt him and not Ji Yuan. In the master's heart, he is a villain and Ji Yuan is a gentleman.

Feng He grinned behind him.

"I really can't agree to this. Fu Ciyan's request is too tempting..."

【What do you think? 】

Feng He stopped talking and continued to immerse herself in her own sorrow.

[You don’t have much time left. You will be gone from this world soon. You don’t need to do anything more.]

Feng He widened his eyes in surprise and said, "Why do I not have much time left? I just can't improve through cultivation."

[The original owner's body had gone through many ups and downs, and had long been at the end of its strength. ]

"Did the doctor who treated me, Fu Ciyan, notice it?"

[No. This is a problem deep in the tendons and veins. No one except highly experienced doctors can see it.]

"Oh."

There was a hint of bitterness in Feng He's voice.

……

Fu Ci Yan left the palace, not knowing what to feel.

He has been so humble, but still cannot achieve the effect he wants.

What went wrong?

He hated himself for not being able to take action against his master countless times. Even though the other party had hurt him deeply, he still didn't remember the beating...

"Junior brother..."

Fu Ci Yan heard two calls.

It was Shen Wenchen and Jing Niansang.

The two of them were not far away, both looking at him with complicated expressions.

Fu Ciyan walked over with a calm expression. He had no grudge against the two of them. It was reasonable to call him Junior Brother.

"Why are you two still here?"

"We want to come and see--" Jing Niansang was outspoken and was about to blurt out the word "Master" the next moment.

But he was stopped by Shen Wenchen the next second. Jing Niansang looked puzzled, but still didn't say anything more.

"In fact, after you disappeared, Master didn't have a good time either... He seemed to have fallen into a bottleneck period in his cultivation, and was in a bad mood most of the time. Sometimes he seemed to miss you very much, and when he was with us, he unconsciously called out your name, with a lonely look on his face..."

Shen Wenchen said as he reminisced about the old times.

Fu Ciyan's face was still expressionless, but his heart was no longer calm. It could even be said to be turbulent.

"In fact, what I said is probably just a drop in the ocean, because most of the time we can't see our master. But Jian Zun once asked us about your whereabouts. Speaking of our master, he is often uneasy because of you..."

Fu Ci Yan's fingers trembled violently.

His eyes moved, and it was impossible for him to say that he did not feel shocked.

He could believe that his master did feel guilty about what he had done, and was not as heartless as he said at the time.

And it is very likely that the master also has feelings for me...

Fu Ci Yan returned to the bedroom in a daze.

The master was already fast asleep, with tears still lingering on his face.

Fu Ci Yan lay beside him, grabbed one of his lips and rubbed it gently.

Then one hand grasped the master's wrist and supplied him with spiritual power.

Although this may not have any effect.

Feng He was lightly awakened by his actions.

Realizing that Fu Ci Yan was taking advantage of him again, he immediately wanted to slap him.

Fu Ci Yan grabbed his hand with one hand, preventing him from moving.

Feng He could only stare at him.

Fu Ci Yan kissed her again, and Feng He had no choice but to endure it.

"Master, what I said is true. Let's just leave it at that. I will let bygones be bygones..."

Feng He's eyes flashed. He thought...after what happened just now, there would be no such way out for him to escape.

"...There doesn't seem to be much point in this, does it? Why don't you just let me fulfill my responsibilities and wait until you get tired of me, so I can have some peace and quiet."

Feng He tried her best to speak as ruthlessly as possible.

Fu Ciyan was silent. He said, "What if I ask Master to be my wife... I will no longer put you in the position of... my favorite."

Feng He opened her eyes wide and looked at Fu Ci Yan in disbelief.

"You...what are you talking about?"

Fu Ci Yan stopped talking and buried Feng He in his chest tightly. He had made up his mind.

It doesn't matter if she is cheap or not, he doesn't care anymore.

As long as he can get along well with his master, he doesn't care about anything...

Feng He couldn't recover from his shock for a long time.

"This..." Feng He and the system said.

[In that case, just let it go. Anyway, when the time comes, you can get away from it. ]