Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

After Pei Xiangyun said this, he regretted it.

With his right hand hanging by his side, he clenched the corner of his clothes slightly, and waited for a while but still didn't get the man's answer.

The teacher is afraid that he will not agree to his request.

"Sorry, I……"

He anxiously wanted to explain to Jiang Yi that he didn't make progress because of his injuries, and he didn't want the teacher to feel that he was threatening him.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yi slowly applied medicinal wine on his knuckles, took a muslin cloth from one side, and raised his chin: "Turn up your sleeves."

Pei Xiangyun covered his arms: "That's not necessary."

"no need?"

Jiang Yi pointed to the scabbed wound that was torn apart by Fu Yuze: "It's all like that, don't you need it?"

It is because I have become like this that I don't want to be seen by you.

Pei Xiangyun couldn't tell what was causing trouble in his chest, but he felt as if something was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't swallow or spit it out, and even the tip of his nose was always sour.

He didn't want the teacher to see him in such a mess.

Pei Xiangyun stubbornly said "no" again, and was about to stand up while supporting his legs, but the man slowed down and said, "Didn't you want me to hug you?"

His face suddenly became hot, and he shook his head in panic: "I was joking just now, Master, don't take it to heart, I..."

His jaw was pinched, forcing him to raise his head.

Jiang Yi looked at him with a half-smile, "I'll give you a hug after bandaging, how about it?"

Pei Xiangyun subconsciously avoided those beautiful eyes, only feeling a wave of heat rising from the place where their skins met, sweeping away his remaining rationality.

"Tsk..."

Jiang Yi looked at his stupid face, frowned slightly, and squeezed his jaw again: "I haven't slept for two days, you better not waste my time."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes fell on his lips, he swallowed subconsciously, and nodded slightly as if bewitched.

When Jiang Yi was in Longxi, he had taught military doctors how to bandage wounds, but in the end he only learned a little bit, and his movements were not as gentle as applying medicine to Pei Xiangyun.

Jiang Yi washed Pei Xiangyun's dusty wound with water.He glanced at the sewage flowing into the bowl, and said softly, "What is this?"

Pei Xiangyun followed him and saw a layer of maroon powder on the surface of the water.

It seemed that Fu Yuze had just started to sprinkle something on his wound.

Before he could speak, he saw the teacher's long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and his face was very pale.

"This bastard..." Jiang Yi said in a low voice, "It's really daring."

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips, and said cautiously: "Master, are you... angry?"

"angry?"

Jiang Yi wrapped his wound with fine cloth bit by bit: "Yes, angry."

Is it because you were tortured by Fu Yuze, so you are angry?

There was a hint of anticipation in Pei Xiangyun's eyes, before he had time to ask, he heard the man say: "How can I not be angry if such moths can settle in the court?"

He blinked, and the light in his eyes slowly went out.

"What's more, there is no one who can help me educate my students..." Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and said, "What is he?"

Pei Xiangyun felt that his face must be red.

He coughed lightly, and the little grievance in his heart quietly surfaced again, and he quietly asked the man for some comfort: "Actually, it's nothing."

Jiang Yi gave a perfunctory "Yes" and wrapped the last piece of fine cloth.

The wolf cub has indeed reached the age of growth.

A few years ago, the thin arms that looked like bamboo poles already had strong muscles, and they were more and more similar to the brave man in his previous life.

Jiang Yi almost subconsciously sank when he thought of Pei Xiangyun who could hold him firmly in his arms in the previous life, and the unkind appearance of that person reappeared in front of his eyes.

He removed his hand from the wolf cub's arm: "Okay..."

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips and said in a low voice, "Master, you promised me."

Jiang Yi leaned back in the chair, knowingly asked, "What did you promise?"

"promise me……"

Pei Xiangyun said three words and then shut up.

Even though Jiang Yi seems to have promised him a hug, can he really do whatever he wants for that little selfish desire just because of his injury?

Didn't he already make an agreement with himself that he would never go further in the relationship between teachers and students, and ask for the relationship between men and women?

But he really wanted Jiang Yi to comfort him.

The more Pei Xiangyun thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the sadness that was so hard pressed in his heart before came to him with all his teeth and claws.

He sniffed and was about to stand up when he heard the man sigh softly: "Why do you look like you're about to cry again?"

Jiang Yi propped his cheeks and looked at him with some headache: "How old are you?"

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip and remained silent, stubbornly leaning on the table on one side to stand up.

"Don't you want me to hug you?" Jiang Yi raised his chin slightly at him, "You want me to take the initiative?"

He saw a flash of light in the wolf cub's eyes, and then asked himself cautiously: "Really?"

"What is true and false?"

Jiang Yi made a gesture to get up and leave, but he heard his rebel eagerly say, "I want to hug you."

Pei Xiangyun hurriedly stood up, every move was flattering and cautious, for fear that Jiang Yi would change his mind and take back the promise just now.

He rested his head on the man's shoulder, and then carefully wrapped his arms around the teacher's waist.

Just like the previous life.

In his previous life, he often asked Jiang Yi for a hug like this, using the guise of his mentor-student relationship to quietly cover up his wolfish ambitions.

Now that he is living his whole life again, the dirty thoughts in his heart are not less.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly realized that he seemed to be taller than the teacher, and he could hold the teacher tightly in his arms, building a seemingly very strong line of defense with his shoulders and arms.

He sighed in his heart, his eyes were hot, and he said softly: "Master..."

Jiang Yi didn't reach out to hug him back, but just pushed his shoulder: "Are you coquettish enough? If you're done, go and wash your body. There's still something to do tomorrow."

However, Pei Xiangyun seemed to have taken root by his side, and he would not let go.

"Master, I'm so scared."

Perhaps it was the room with such lights as beans that gave him a bit of courage, and he slowly said the words that had been hidden all the way in a trembling voice: "Mei Yanran is dead."

Jiang Yi paused after rejecting him: "Hmm..."

"Obviously she was fine before, and she said she wanted me to attend her wedding banquet."

The line of defense in Pei Xiangyun's heart that had been stretched for a long time was finally completely broken.

His voice trembled uncontrollably: "She still wants to teach me how to embroider sachets, why did she break her promise?"

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, and there were bursts of pain in his heart.

Even though he and Mei Yanran were no more than acquaintances, she was his best friend's wife, and she was also a good friend of his friend.

With Zuo Zuo these two days, how much courage would he have to use to look at that immature face that could never open his eyes.

"Don't cry..." He moved his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, "Go and wash."

Pei Xiangyun was silent for a while, and asked in a strong nasal voice, "Why her?"

Jiang Yi couldn't answer this question either.

The palace is like this, it looks magnificent, but it is like a monster wearing gold and silver, watching you maliciously in the dark, waiting for a certain time to swallow you in one bite.

Not even a bone scum was left.

But in the first place, is Mei Yanran the one who deserves to die?

Jiang Yi frowned in pain, and suppressed the sense of powerlessness surging from the bottom of his heart: "I don't know either."

"Master, you must be able to find her murderer, right?"

Pei Xiangyun grabbed his clothes and said softly, "Student... she's just a friend."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, and lightly raised the bracelet to put it on his shoulder, but he didn't stay for long, but it was just another touch.

He put his hand down calmly: "I will try my best..."

Pei Xiangyun stabilized his emotions, and lay in his arms for a while before slowly getting up.

He raised his hand and wiped the bruises under Jiang Yi's eyes in a very natural way, with a guilty expression on his face: "I'm sorry. Master is obviously not feeling well, but I still..."

Jiang Yi subconsciously raised his hand to open it, but stopped halfway.

"It's okay..." He coughed lightly, "It's rare to see you cry so ugly."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes fell on the water stain on the cloth on his shoulder, and the tips of his ears felt hot: "I'm sorry..."

"What's the use of being sorry all the time?"

Jiang Yi tidied up the medicinal wine and muslin that were on the table: "If you really want to avenge her, clean yourself first. There are important things to do tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, a burst of pain suddenly passed through his chest like a needle prick, making his eyes suddenly black for a moment.

Pei Xiangyun was still ashamed of the fact that he was crying with snot and tears just now, but he didn't notice that Jiang Yi's hand holding the medicinal wine bottle was clenched tightly, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The pain came and went quickly, and after a while, it was no different from the past.

Jiang Yi only thought that he hadn't had a good rest these two days, and continued to raise his eyes calmly and said: "There is a charcoal fire in the dining room, you boil the water and wash it briefly, and I will find clothes for you."

Following his words, Pei Xiangyun boiled water to wash off the blood and dust on his body, and only then did he feel that he had really left the dark prison.

He put on the suit Jiang Yi had prepared, but he always felt a little awkward.

It seems that the dress is... a little small.

Pei Xiangyun's stomach was empty, and he couldn't help but ate some pieces of bacon in the dining room, only then did he feel a little more strength in his body.

He limped back to Jiang Yi's room while leaning on the wall, but suddenly thought of a question——

How will the two of you sleep tonight?

Naturally, Pei Xiangyun wanted to share the same bed with Jiang Yi, but could the teacher agree?

He felt a little uneasy for no reason, and said in a low voice: "Master, where should I sleep?"

"You go to bed."

Jiang Yi's hair was loose, as if he had just changed into the robe he wore at home, and the neckline was still a bit messy, revealing half of his collarbone.

Seeing Pei Xiangyun like this, his stomach tightened suddenly, and his tongue became even less sharp: "Then, what about you?"

"I?"

Jiang Yi raised those twinkling eyes, as if surprised by his question: "I'll make do with the night on the ground."

"But it's cold out here."

Pei Xiangyun hesitated for a while, and finally dared to whisper: "Master, why, why don't you sleep on the bed too?"

The author says:

Ruthlessly remind the dog to cherish the last happy time