After dressing up as a vicious beauty, I married Master

He immediately closed his eyes and pinched his nose, but unfortunately it was in vain, Shen Tingtan's breath still pierced through his fingers, and then forced into his nasal cavity.

He simply held his breath until his entire face was flushed, and he had no choice but to allow Shen Tingtan's breath to enter his nasal cavity unimpeded.

Shen Tingtan suddenly noticed that Song Ruosu's breath was different, and hurriedly put down the "Taiping Jing" and went to Song Ruosu's bedside.

Song Ruosu suddenly saw Shen Tingtan, and subconsciously pulled off the brocade quilt, covering herself from head to toe.

However, doing so backfired and made Shen Tingtan's breath surround him.

Shen Tingtan didn't know why, he patted the brocade quilt lightly and said, "Ruosu, did He Huan San break out again?"

Yes, He Huan San must have relapsed, so I was overly sensitive to Shen Ting Tan and his breath.

Song Ruosu thought about it thoroughly, and his whole body could relax, but the words he had just molested Shen Tingtan suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Master's body is so cold."

"Master's waist is so thin."

"Master's butterfly bone is very delicate."

Seeing Song Ruosu's silence, Shen Tingtan felt worried, so he tore off the brocade quilt.

Caught off guard, Shen Tingtan's waist darted into Song Ruosu's eyes, it was really very thin, is that the waist of a bee?

Shen Tingtan was stared at by Song Ruosu's waist, and said solemnly: "Ruosu, a teacher is not a woman, you shouldn't praise a teacher's waist."

Song Ruosu was puzzled and said, "Why shouldn't disciples praise Master for his thin waist if Master is not a woman?"

Shen Tingtan was instantly stunned by the question. Most people in the world only pay attention to women's appearance. As for talent, it's just the icing on the cake. On the contrary, men pay more attention to talent, and appearance is the icing on the cake.

Because the most important thing for a woman is whether she can be favored by her husband, while the most important thing for a man is whether she can worship her as a prince.

If a man's appearance is far better than his talent, he will be regarded as an idiot.

But this is just a secular prejudice. He has already transcended the secular world, and he is only one step away from becoming a fairy, so there should be no prejudice.

Therefore, he changed his words: "As a disciple, you shouldn't boast that your teacher has a thin waist."

Song Ruosu said earnestly: "Actually, it's not a boast. The disciple is just telling the truth. Master's waist is indeed very thin."

It must be because of the Hehuansan that he repeatedly uttered the following and above offenses.

Shen Tingtan didn't know how to respond, so he said in a strange way: "Your waist is also very thin."

Song Ruosu was in a daze, and said indiscriminately: "Master, do you want to measure the waist of the disciple with your hands?"

If Song Ruosu hadn't been adhering to his duty as a disciple before, and if Song Ruosu hadn't been hit by He Huan San, Shen Tingtan would definitely think that Song Ruosu was seducing him.

"No need." Shen Tingtan refused.

Song Ruosu breathed a sigh of relief at first, but was disappointed immediately afterwards, and the contradiction was very high.

"Master..." He murmured, and then couldn't help but plucked a strand of frosty hair from Shen Tingtan, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, "Is Master born with frosty hair?"

Shen Tingtan shook his head and said, "Of course not."

Song Ruosu asked curiously, "So why did Master turn into frost hair?"

——On this point, the original script did not mention it.

"As a teacher, I was seriously injured, and my skills were exhausted. Overnight, my black hair turned into frost." The serious injury was so serious that it has not recovered until today, so Shen Tingtan had to always retreat to teach that The Moxiu who tried to invade/offend Song Ruosu escaped from birth.

Song Ruosu keenly felt that he should not ask further questions, so he remained silent.

After a while, Shen Tingtan said: "Ruosu, rest."

Ruosu, Ruosu, he really likes this name, Ruosu, Ruosu, must it come from "An Zhiruosu"?

Song Ruosu saw that Shen Tingtan was in a daze, and asked, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Thinking of the boy with the same name and surname as you.

But Shen Tingtan didn't intend to tell Song Ruosu about this. The Song Ruosu in front of him only had the same name and surname as the boy in his memory, and they were more than six to seven points similar. In the final analysis, Song Ruosu had nothing to do with that boy.

So, Shen Tingtan replied: "Master, I am wondering why you don't rest?"

Song Ruosu obediently let go of Shen Tingtan's strand of frosty hair, and obediently closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Tingtan: "Master, do you want to rest on the couch with your disciples?"

Shen Tingtan smiled and said: "How can there be a reason for master and apprentice to sleep together? You don't need to be a teacher, just go to sleep."

Song Ruosu had no choice but to close his eyes again. He tossed and turned sleeplessly, feeling that his flesh and blood had been soaked by Shen Tingtan's breath.

Would it be better if I stayed away from Master?

He thought so, but his body didn't want to leave at all.

Shen Tingtan naturally knew that Song Ruosu had suffered from insomnia, but he didn't make a sound, and just watched the "Taiping Jing".

Being hit by Hehuan San was not a good feeling, but he believed that Song Ruosu would be able to get through it.

At dawn, Song Ruosu was so tired that he fell asleep.

Before he had slept for an hour, he had a nightmare, in which Zhou Hanhai was bruised and covered in blood, walking towards him staggeringly, smiling at him, "Ruosu, can you give me a kiss, senior brother? "

He retreated again and again, and Zhou Hanhai pressed on step by step.

When he was young, he retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Zhou Hanhai's blurred face was pressed down inch by inch. He almost felt sick, and raised his hand to push Zhou Hanhai, but his hands actually sank into Zhou Hanhai's flesh and blood.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The sound of blood dripping was endless.

Accompanied by the sound of "tick", Zhou Hanhai said repeatedly, "Ruosu, can I give you a big kiss?"

With the snap of his fingers, Zhou Hanhai, who could barely see the human form, was broken into a pile of flesh, and his hands were still in the air, and the nails were filled with minced meat.

"Ah..." He woke up with a start, and asked for help almost instinctively, "Master, Master..."

It's a pity that no one responded to him, he could only hear his rapid breathing and disordered heartbeat.

He sat up suddenly, supported the bed with one hand, and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead with the other. At the same time, he looked around, but he didn't see Shen Tingtan, where did Shen Tingtan go?

He collected himself, and when he took a breath, he thought of his younger brother.

His younger brother was beaten all over by his father, and he was not much better than Zhou Hanhai in the nightmare, but he was helpless.

He is sorry for his brother.

His eyes became hot instantly, and he whispered, "Ruofei, how are you doing? Have you been reincarnated? Or are you waiting for reincarnation in the underworld? Or did you enter the storybook like brother? Is it brother? It's useless, you can't even protect your only younger brother."

In order to relieve his grief, he involuntarily grabbed a piece of brocade quilt and buried his head in it.

He suddenly found that the breath of Shen Tingtan remaining on the brocade quilt was far less fragrant than last night.

Last night, Shen Tingtan's breath alone had an immeasurable impact on him, let alone Shen Tingtan itself, but now, if he didn't smell it specially, he could hardly smell Shen Tingtan's breath.

Is it because Hehuansan has expired?Or because Shen Tingtan didn't go to bed last night, the breath naturally dissipated?

He couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got out of bed.

After tidying up his clothes, he wanted to go back to his room to freshen up, but he saw the things Shen Tingtan had prepared for him on the table.

His heart warmed up, and he suddenly thought of how he treated Shen Tingtan lightly last night, and felt very ashamed.

Before he was alive, he never even looked at a woman more than once. Unexpectedly, after his death, he became a disciple.

Could it be that he was turned into a broken sleeve by He Huan San?

No, at that time only Master was by his side, and he had no choice.

He was suddenly enlightened, and then he felt rejoicing: Fortunately, the person I despised was Master, and I didn't ruin the reputation of an innocent woman.

But Master is not happy to be treated lightly by me?

He sighed a long time before he started to wash and wash. In the wash room, he could vaguely smell the smell of candle flames. After washing, he followed the smell of incense candles.

Zhou Hanhai's mourning hall is located in the side hall, and as soon as he stepped into the mourning hall, he was immediately cast a sideways glance by his second senior brother Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao seemed to be angry with him, where did he offend Tan Xiao?

Could it be that Tan Xiao found out that he slept in Shen Tingtan's room last night?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling guilty for a while.

Since Tan Xiao didn't make it clear, he didn't want to explain to Tan Xiao that it was because he was in Hehuan San, and Shen Tingtan was worried about him, so he took him back to his room to take care of him.

Ji Qianli passed by Tan Xiao, walked up to Song Ruosu, and said with concern on his face, "Ruosu, aren't you frightened? You can just lie down, why get up? Han Hai will definitely not blame you."

"I'm fine now, thank you uncle for your trouble." Song Ruosu didn't like the look in Ji Qianli's eyes, but he could only avoid it, pretending that he didn't notice what Ji Qianli was thinking.

Ji Qianli approached Song Ruosu intentionally: "Ruosu, don't be brave, your complexion is too bad, you must have been up all night? Is it because of Han Hai's death?"

This time Ji Qianli was testing whether he favored Zhou Hanhai.

Song Ruosu only met Zhou Hanhai once, and Zhou Hanhai tried to kiss him forcefully. Although the original body was probably the one who teased him first, at most he could do nothing but not hate Zhou Hanhai.