my lord baby

"How is it? Any news?" The man in white with his eyes closed, his hair blending in black and white, his hands behind his back, walked behind the man in black who was putting pigeons to read the note.

"Yu, it's nearby." The man's words were clean and neat, and he turned around with a faint smile, and his eyes were a little gentle when he saw the man in white.

"That's good, let's go now." The man in white immediately smiled, as if the sun in winter was very warm, this smile made the man beside him stunned for a moment.

After walking two steps and seeing that the person behind him didn't move, he turned his head and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"When the young master's business is over, come back to Snow Valley with me." The man looked at the eyes of the man in white and the black and white hair, his eyes immediately flashed with distress.

"Okay" didn't change much in expression, but the man standing opposite knew that he was happy after hearing it, and took a few steps forward to gently embrace the man in white into his arms. The man in white didn't resist, just that warm face His face was reddish, and if he hadn't closed his eyes, this person's expression would be very soft and beautiful.

"Geng, let's go, the young master is the most important thing now."

"En" The two let go of each other at the same time, and disappeared in the woods in less than a moment.

One person looked at the sleeping person on the bed without blinking, holding a beautiful white hand covered with white bandages in both hands, sitting on the edge of the bed watching with a very tired expression. . .As if he was thinking about something, or something was tangled in his heart, his face flickered. . .

The hand that was suddenly held struggled slightly. . .And the person on the bed also showed an uncomfortable expression.

"Chen'er, it's not hurting anymore... It's not hurting anymore... I'm here" as he spoke, he took the trembling little man into his arms, patted his back, and kept saying comforting and gentle words in his mouth.

Little idiot, you only show pain when you are asleep. . .When I wake up, I always look like I'm fine, I'm fine, full of smiles, you know that I will be very distressed. . .Fool.

Zhongli hugged him into his arms, and then pressed his chin against his forehead that had already cooled down. He put his right hand on Murong Yuchen's lower abdomen, and slowly used his internal force to heal his wounds. A little waist.

After a round with Murong Yan's group last night, Murong Yuchen suddenly became angry halfway. . .The whole body was full of high temperature. When he came back in a hurry, the old man checked and found out that there were countless bruises and scratches on this person's body. . .The most serious thing was the excessive blood loss that hurt the vitality, and the large bruises on the lower abdomen and the three pinholes on the shoulders. Because the wounds were not treated in time, they became inflamed and swollen.

It was too cold in the middle of the night and my body was too weak. . .Only then did the fever last night. . . .It was only after dawn that it slowly receded. . .And Zhongli just stayed by the bed all night, but he was cleaning Murong Yuchen's body, and found a bright red hickey on his neck while taking a bath. . .Jealousy immediately flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw Murong Yuchen with a weak face, he lost all anger.

I don't know when the person in my arms has woken up. . .A pair of eyes that had just woken up looked at Zhongli with a haggard face. Seeing Zhongli's thoughtful look, suddenly the corners of his mouth smiled faintly, and he opened his mouth to bite the chin on his forehead.

Because this person is still holding a grudge. . .I still remember what happened last night!

But before he succeeded, he was sucked into his mouth by a Wen Ruan. . .Then he was deprived of breath. .The big tongue became entangled with his small tongue like this. . .The weaker party lost and begged for mercy without waiting for a while. . .Zhong Li saw those big eyes that were about to cry, and left that incomparably sweet little mouth with a smile.

"Chen'er, where does it still hurt?" Hugging him tightly, he spoke softly.

"..." I closed my eyes and ignored it, but I thought in my heart: Hmph, I don't care about you, who told you to get angry at every turn.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to get some snacks. I've made a lot of your favorite snacks." Zhong Li immediately smiled when he saw the corner of the villain's mouth twitch.

Alas, still vomiting is not it. . .See how long you can hold back.

dessert. . .Really hungry. .This man tempted me on purpose, so I endured it.

"Asleep, oh, it seems that those cakes are going to be cheaper old man again, it's a pity" After speaking, he pretended to put Murong Yuchen on the bed, but the expected thing finally happened.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and said hastily while holding Zhongli's hand with a smile.

"Hey... Li, I'm hungry, bring me some snacks." He looked helplessly at the smiling Zhongli with a pitiful face.

"Dust"

"kindness"

“Actually...no dim sum”

The pitiful look of "what" immediately changed.

"Because there are too many people here...the old man's food is gone." He sighed helplessly.

"Then where are my snacks... Didn't you say there are a lot of them?" There was a tremor in his voice. . .

"In the end... the old man... stole all the finished bowl of lotus seed porridge, alas... how can there be any snacks, Chen'er, don't get excited... your wounds need to rest..."

"I don't care...you have to give me a piece of dim sum...otherwise I really don't care...uh...snacks" Like the expression of a little white rabbit seeing a red carrot, he immediately picked up Zhong Li's hand A piece of crunchy red pastry entered his mouth with a satisfying click.

After licking the corner of his mouth, he looked like Zhongli stretching out his hands and gave me the expression that I want more.

"No, this is the ration that I hid so quickly that I was able to save it." After speaking, he felt guilty and took the tearful little man into his arms.

"Hey, we'll leave tomorrow, go home, I'll make it for you when I get home... I'll make as much as you want"

"By the way, how's the condition, how's sister Qing'er?" Murong Yuchen finally came to his senses, and hurriedly tugged at Zhongli's clothes.

"Don't worry, the hell flower powder you brought back, the old man has already made an antidote with hundreds of other medicinal materials... and your brother and brother Qian have ordered people to send the antidote to the villages... I believe it won't be long This plague will be gone"

While Zhong Li was speaking, his eyes looked at the hand that was wrapped in white bandages.

"Phew, that's good. I'm relieved now. Is Sister Qing awake?" After letting out a big breath, she leaned softly in Zhongli's arms and asked a little casually.

"Not yet, it will take three days for the old man to take the medicine to take effect... But don't worry, Beichen will take care of her, nothing will happen"

"Grandpa, he..." After all, there was a grudge in his heart. . .It should be difficult for him.

"Master, Senior White is very good, you don't need to worry about him, he told everyone before dispensing the medicine that the reason why he saved it was because the disease was not a plague but poisoning, so he did it for the word poison." , and we can see that Senior White is showing a satisfied smile to the cured patients...maybe it is a sense of accomplishment as a doctor, so you don't have to worry about him." At this time, Xiaodouzi was holding a bowl of red Tang Yao walked in.

"That's good...but this medicine." Murong Yuchen looked at the bowl of red medicine, and thought of the red hell flower in the cave for a moment, then frowned slightly, and laughed knowingly when Xiaodouzi and Zhongli saw it.

"This medicine is not bitter, it's the blood-enriching sugar juice plus some precious medicinal materials, it's sweet." Xiaodouzi handed the medicine to Zhongli with a smile, and then stood happily by the side, watching his master take a mouthful of happiness Drinking the medicine carefully fed by Zhongli.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhong is the one who gives the master happiness. . .As for Ouyang Lie. .If you dare to hurt the master again.

A killing intent flashed across Xiaodouzi's expression. . .

Feeling the killing intent, Zhongli glanced at Xiaodouzi.

Xin was amazed and said: People really can't be judged by their appearances, such a small man has such a murderous look, it's better not to provoke him in the future.

After thinking about it, continue to feed the medicine, and when Chen'er recovers, he can leave this place of right and wrong. . .In that case, hehe. . .That ice cube will stay away from the dust. . .Well, it really serves multiple purposes!

Master Zhong, who was full of joy, didn't know that his idea had changed into another situation the next day.