Siberian wood bone

I stayed in the room for a while before I heard the master come back.

I hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Xilan..."

As soon as the door opened, I could feel it—the smell on Master's body had changed...with a very faint smell of night dew, as if standing outside for a long time, covered with dew.

He stood outside the door, his face was not very good, he just looked at me, but didn't speak.

It should be that I got separated just now and made him worry.

I turned to welcome him in, poured another cup of tea, put it in front of him, and said apologetically, "I made Xi Lan worry just now."

However, when the master heard the words, his reaction was not as usual. He still looked at me silently, as if trying to figure out how credible my words were.Yubai's fingertips caressed the outside of the blue and white cup for a while, and he suddenly said softly: "Are you really just taking me out to relax?"

Thunder on the ground.

I was startled, my heart skipped a beat, and the tea in my hand almost spilled out.After a long while, in his increasingly menacing eyes, he murmured: "Naturally, naturally."

... The purpose of my trip is indeed more than that.I have already made plans to wait outside for him to recover.On that day, I will be the only one in front of him.As long as he kills me to relieve his hatred, don't implicate other people in Qi Mansion.

The master suddenly chuckled.

I subconsciously raised my eyes to look, and was immediately shocked.

His eyebrows are gorgeous and romantic, and his ordinary smile is extremely touching.But right now, the lightly raised corners of the eyes and brows outline a hostile look, which is so cold that it makes one's heart tremble.

Snapped--

The teacup in his hand couldn't hold it anymore, and he knocked on the table, making a loud noise.

My lips were trembling, and the word "Master" was already on my lips.

That persuasive gaze fell heavily on me.

"lie."

I froze by the table, my lips moved, but my throat was so tight that I couldn't make any sound, and I was so panicked that I couldn't remember anything.

After the master finished speaking, he was quiet for a while, as if he was waiting for something.

I stared blankly at him.

His eyes darkened, he knocked the teacup lightly, got up and left.

In the blink of an eye, that slender shadow approached me, and quickly receded.

In the darkness, for a moment, I clearly felt that the shadow was about to attack and engulf me, but for some reason, I was suppressed at the last moment and retreated restrainedly.

I suddenly came to my senses.

If it is really a master, there is no reason to give up so easily, with new and old grievances, one after another?

"Xilan!"

I chased it out, only to see the door close right in front of my eyes.

"Xilan..."

I called out again in a low voice.Immediately afterwards, he sharpened his ears and listened attentively to the movement behind the door.

However, there was no sound from inside for a long time, and it took a long time to hear an echo: "I'm tired today, if Haitong has nothing important, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Polite but utterly indifferent.

I suddenly felt unwell.

Thinking about it carefully, since this reunion, I have never been treated coldly by Master, and I have almost completely forgotten my identity.Now that I have tasted this taste again, I feel a little bit wronged in my heart, it is really... I feel uncomfortable for such a trivial matter right now, but when Master remembers everything in the future, can I really bear it?

I wandered outside Master's door for a while.

When he was at a loss what to do, he suddenly thought of the sweet cake in his room... If it was delivered to Master later, it would be cold.

I have expended all this effort, I should let Master taste it.If the mood can be better because of this, it will be even better.

I went back to the room to get the sweet cake.As soon as he stepped out the door, he saw Sang Jiu.

"Sang Jiu." I called out to him.

"Master Haitong?" He stopped in front of me.

"I bought a sweet cake for Master, you..." I handed over the oiled paper bag in my hand, looked at Master's closed door, and whispered: "Maybe you can give this to Master for me? "

Sang Jiu smiled, took the things, but didn't move, just asked: "Master Haitong, why don't you give it to the Lord yourself?"

"Master, he..." I hesitated for a while, and said to him: "He seems to be angry with me."

Sang Jiu said "Oh", I thought he had agreed to what I asked, but he suddenly said: "That's why Master Haitong should be handed over to the lord personally - the lord knows what the young master wants , it will calm down."

"……"Really?

I looked at the oiled paper package being handed back to my eyes, and stretched out my hand to take it in a daze.

As soon as I took it, Sang Jiu withdrew her hand, bowed her hands and urged in a low voice: "Young master, please hurry up, the Lord has traveled a lot to find you just now, he must be tired, and I'm afraid it will happen later." I really have to stop."

As soon as my expression changed, he immediately said: "The little one is here to knock on the door for you." After finishing speaking, he walked to the door of the master and knocked on the door.

"Sir, Master Haitong missed you and brought you a sweet cake!"

What is this nonsense……

I stood behind Sang Jiu in embarrassment, wishing I could bury my face in the ground.

After waiting for a while, the door actually opened.

Sang Jiu hid aside when the door opened, and now I have to face the master by myself.

I swallowed dryly.

"You don't have anything to say?" Master looked at me.

"It's for you..." I thought for a moment against the scorching gaze, lifted my things up, and said in a low voice.

When you hold it close, the sweet smell floats out through the oiled paper.

"You just went to buy this?"

I timidly peeked at him, then quickly moved away, "...Yes."

"When I was looking for you just now, I was really angry in my heart, and I thought you were..." Master said something softly, but I didn't hear it clearly, only the last sigh was clear: "Forget it, let you go this time first .”

Now the atmosphere has indeed eased down.I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Master took my sweet cake, "Then why did you buy this?"

I suddenly fell into a predicament of embarrassment again, so embarrassed that it was almost hard to express what I thought at the time when I recalled it now.

"Huh?" He urged in a calm voice.

I was afraid that he would be annoyed again, so I said, "I... I'm afraid you'll be homesick..."

Before the words finished, I heard his chuckle, this time with a pleasant taste, "If you are homesick, this thing is not very useful, but it is your craftsmanship, which is quite to my liking."

"Come in." He looked at me, smiled again, and took a step back to make way for me.