Master, the wolf cub you picked up is crazy

As night came, Mo Yichen sat alone in the gazebo in the yard, a crescent moon hung in the dark sky, and countless little stars blinked desperately.

Looking at a big and bright lone star in the distance, Mo Yichen couldn't help being fascinated as if seeing himself.

It has been more than four years since he came to this world. Apart from the affairs of the Chenming Sect, the future of the little wolf cubs around him may be the only thing he can do to relieve his inner loneliness.

Now that the wolf cub has grown up and can stand alone, what should he do?Are you leaving the Chenming Sect?Why……

With a sigh, Mo Yichen got up and walked slowly to the bedroom. Looking at the empty bed, an unspeakable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

After he returned to his room, a figure jumped down from the peach tree in the courtyard next door. He was like a ghost at night. He looked at Mo Yichen's bedroom with dull eyes, and murmured, "Master, don't you want me?" Are you sick yet?Master...

Feng Yunshang hadn't been in close contact with Mo Yichen for almost a day, he was very uncomfortable, his body was like dense worms eating his flesh, he wanted to go to the master, he really wanted to, but he didn't want to make the master angry.

It wasn't until the lights in Mo Yichen's bedroom were turned off that Feng Yunshang returned to his bedroom in his yard like a walking corpse.

Without taking off his clothes, he lay directly on the bed, hugged the pillow in his arms, and sniffed fiercely, as if there was the residual fragrance of the master on the pillow.

Poor wolf cub, just like that, I don't know when he fell asleep.

Mo Yichen didn't see Feng Yunshang for three days, he had to stop his thoughts, and learned from Wu Yan that he didn't eat well, and he also lost his temper and caused damage. Is the performance of the weaned child?

Early in the morning on the fourth day, before Mo Yichen got up, he rushed to report something without saying a word.

Wu Yan said anxiously: "Sovereign Master, hurry up and go to Taoyuan to see Young Sect Master!"

Mo Yichen didn't care about his makeup and appearance, and came to Taoyuan in a panic, dressed in obscene clothes and shoes.

When he came to Taoyuan, he was a little shocked when he saw everything in front of him.

Taoyuan, which was beautiful and illusory two days ago, has changed beyond recognition.

Broken branches and flowers of peach trees all over the ground.

Feng Yunshang, who was formerly Fengshen Yinglang, also became haggard, with red eyes and stubble all over his face, sitting on the ground disregarding his appearance.

Mo Yichen felt distressed looking at the wolf cub he raised, why did he become what he is today.

He came to Feng Yunshang's side with red eyes, and said softly, "Shang'er, Shang'er, tell Master what happened to you?"

When Feng Yunshang heard a voice that he hadn't heard for several days, it felt like a few lifetimes had passed.

He slowly raised his head to look at the master in front of him, shook his head, and murmured: "It must be an illusion, the master doesn't want me anymore, the master doesn't want me anymore, huh..."

All the servants backed out winkingly, and handed this place over to the two.

The servants were also wondering why this happened, didn't they see that the suzerain and the young suzerain didn't quarrel?

Mo Yichen looked at Feng Yunshang who was out of control, hugged him in his arms distressedly, and said distressedly: "Shang'er is good, stop crying, it's all the master's fault, the master didn't want you, be obedient .”

Under Mo Yichen's comfort, Feng Yunshang's mood gradually calmed down.

He hugged Mo Yichen's waist vigorously, smelling the breath of Mo Yichen's body, as if he wanted to rub his master into his own flesh and blood.

Finally, Mo Yichen took Feng Yunshang's hand and went back to Feng Yunshang's courtyard together.

"Shang'er, go wash up first, change your clothes, and then come to my yard to find me, hurry up."

Feng Yunshang watched Mo Yichen go to wash up step by step, and Mo Yichen also went back to his yard to wash up.

Both of them washed up quickly, as if there was something important and urgent.