After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Brother... are you in there? You didn't eat this morning, so I brought you lean meat porridge."

Holding a bowl of clear soup in his hand, Long Ling knocked lightly on the door.

Gu Qingyu was lying on the bed, feeling extremely irritable. Hearing this sentence, he walked over and opened the door forcefully.

"Why did you follow? Who asked you to come?"

A cold voice sounded, Long Ling's small body trembled, and the bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground in fright...

"I……"

With his head down, he looked like a poor creature who was being bullied.

Gu Qingyu snorted coldly, still feeling a little regretful.Did he scare Ah Ling just now?

"Xuan...Grandpa Xuan asked me to come, so I just...I just came here."

"Brother... You came back early today and didn't eat. I went to the kitchen and made you a bowl of soup."

Holding the soup in his hand, Long Ling held it in front of Gu Qingyu like a treasure.

Gu Qingyu suddenly waved his sleeves and knocked the soup in his hand to the ground. The glass shattered instantly and splashed everywhere.

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, "I won't drink."

With a "squeak", the door was closed again, the light in the boy's eyes gradually dimmed, he squatted down, and quietly picked up the debris on the ground.

Gu Qingyu leaned against the door and closed her eyes.

Why came back again, I thought the two of them would never have any intersection again.

"oops……"

Long Ling exclaimed, Gu Qingyu immediately opened the door, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, brother, I just cut my hand when I picked up the glass."

"Where is it scratched? Let me see, it's still as stupid as before, who told you to pick up the glass?"

Although Gu Qingyu said reproachful words, he held the young man's little hand nervously.

There was a bloodstain on his finger, which was particularly conspicuous on his fair skin.

"Come in first, I'll bandage you up."

Long Ling pursed his lips lightly, nodded, and obediently followed behind him.

Gu Qingyu held the young man's little hand and applied some medicine to him, his face was gloomy.

"It's so stupid that you can't even pick up anything. What do you think you can do? Return the Lord of the Dragon Clan. I really don't know how to do it."

"A-Ling...A-Ling doesn't know either."

Long Ling looked like a poor little boy being bullied, with his head down.

Gu Qingyu looked at him pitifully, and couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

"Okay, I've bandaged you up, go back, don't send me anything in the future, I have a bad temper, if one day I accidentally hurt you, I won't be responsible."

Gu Qingyu stood up, and Long Ling rushed towards him fiercely, hugging his waist involuntarily.

"Brother... Ah Ling is stupid, he can't do anything well, and he can't go back to the Dragon Clan, brother, don't dislike Ah Ling."

There were tears in the boy's blue eyes, which were crystal clear without any impurities.

Gu Qingyu's body was stiff, and it took him a while to recover.

"let me go."

Long Ling was pushed away forcefully, and his small body shook for a while.Finally, he sat down on the ground.

Gu Qingyu looked at his hand in disbelief, he didn't use force, he really didn't use force, he just pushed it lightly...

Go up and help the little poor man on the ground.

"Brother, don't drive Ah Ling away, Ah Ling will be very obedient."

Long Ling took the opportunity to hug Gu Qingyu.

"Qingyu, I want to talk to you about something."

Xuan Yuan came in stroking his beard, just in time to bump into the scene in front of him... a pair of old pupils staring like copper bells.

"A Ling...Qing Yu...you..."

Gu Qingyu forcefully pulled Long Ling off his body.

"Master, don't get me wrong, he fell down just now, I just helped him up."

A trace of panic appeared on Gu Qingyu's unchanged face for thousands of years.

"Well... Qingyu, since you like it, Master has nothing to say, but alas, forget it..."

Xuan Yuan shook his head helplessly, turned around and ran away.

"Master, don't get me wrong, how could I like him!"

Gu Qingyu said loudly, but where there are still people, Xuan Yuan has long since disappeared.

"Brother...I like brother too."

Long Ling lowered his head and pulled Gu Qingyu's sleeve, his voice was a little low.

Gu Qingyu distanced herself from Long Ling fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I like you? Before, you were just a poor little girl I picked up, but now, you are nothing."

After Gu Qingyu finished speaking, he fled as if fleeing for his life.

How could he like him, the number one immortal in the Immortal Gate Mountain?

impossible!

In the past, I also regarded him as a poor wretch picked up.

Gu Qingyu has been telling herself silently in her mind that the white figure is quickly shuttling through the back mountain.

"Brother...wait a minute, Ah Ling..."

Long Ling followed closely behind Gu Qingyu, the road up the mountain might be a bit rough, his body got tangled on a rock and fell heavily.

A burst of crying sounded, and Gu Qingyu stopped immediately.

Long Ling lay on the ground, wiping away tears in grievance, the white robe was dirty and torn, bright red blood oozed from his arm, soaking the robe.

"Didn't I tell you not to follow me? Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"

Seeing that he was injured, Gu Qingyu was anxious and angry, and spoke in a heavy tone for a while.

Long Ling was even more aggrieved, crying louder, and crystal clear tears fell on the ground drop by drop.

Gu Qingyu closed her eyes, forget it, but she didn't care about it like a child.

Raising his hand, he picked up the little man on the ground and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

"Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Gu Qingyu frowned tightly, in a hurry, looked up and down, and there was a long mark on the little guy's arm.

It must have hit a rock...

Gu Qingyu looked at a red raised stone underneath, raised his foot, and crushed him with one kick.

"Don't cry, I'll bandage you when you go back."

He lost, forget it, can't get rid of him.

Just let him be by your side, maybe one day when he recovers, he will leave again.

Long Ling lay on Gu Qingyu's chest, clutching his clothes with her small hands, crying even more sadly, rubbing her tears onto his white robe.

"Brother...does brother hate Ah Ling, that's why he doesn't want to talk to Ah Ling?"

"No."

The corridor inside where Gu Qingyu walked with someone in his arms, the people next to him turned their heads one after another.

"Have you seen it? Have you seen it all? The one our lord is holding is the poor little one brought back by his lord."

"I think so, it should be him."

"It turns out that Gu Zunshang likes this kind of thing. She looks delicate and weak, pitiful and thin."

Gu Qingyu's hearing was quick, so she naturally heard their conversation.

But if he wanted to explain now, wouldn't it be getting darker and darker, so he could only cough lightly in embarrassment and quicken his pace.

With evil smiles on the corners of their mouths, several people looked at each other, and looked at the backs of the two leaving, and laughed even more presumptuously.