The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 689 Sick disciples don’t blacken (93)

   Seeing the empty skin under Yan Hanzhou's heart, without any red fox tail emblem, Su Qinghuan's expression stagnated, and suddenly she poured a layer of ice water.

  ——Yes, even if I sometimes vaguely think that Yan Hanzhou looks like that man, but Yan Hanzhou is not him after all.

Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of his lips when he thought that he had been interested in the little apprentice Yan Hanzhou before, and felt a little bit ashamed for some reason.

  Just as the system 233 said, she never felt that in her endless plane of reincarnation, she could really meet the person who cherished her heart-to-heart.

   But I can’t meet it. If I have an enthusiasm for others, even if this is only the most instinctive part of human nature, Su Qinghuan will inexplicably feel that he is sorry for that man.

  It’s fine if she doesn’t have those memories. Now that she has those memories, how can she cross this threshold?

  ……

  Even if you don’t mention what you have promised to respond to, you will try to find his things in every life and every life.

  Looking at Yan Hanzhou alone, he is only seventeen years old. Perhaps the first three views of life have not been formed. He has only just crossed over and treated him for a month or two, and the teenager will be able to admire himself.

  If you change women like Ye Bingqing, Hua Wanwan, and Zhong Linger, Yan Hanzhou is the only person in this life.

  Perhaps, that is the real destination of Yan Hanzhou, right?

  Why does she have to disturb the marriage of others?

  ……

  I just don’t know why, thinking that Yan Hanzhou might become a Taoist couple with other women in the future, and would look at the woman next to him with such fascinating eyes, Su Qinghuan felt uncontrollably heartache.

  It seems that someone is holding a thin embroidery needle and piercing one after another in her heart.

  However, that is Yan Hanzhou's real destiny.

  And she was just a meteor that flew into the orbit by mistake, and she shouldn’t have too much emotional involvement with Yan Hanzhou.

  Since I have already figured it out clearly, Yan Hanzhou shouldn't be delayed.

  Su Qinghuan’s lips astringent for a moment, and the originally slightly drunken jade-white face suddenly calmed down.

  ……

  At this moment, looking at Yan Hanzhou's naked upper body again, Su Qinghuan turned her head almost without thinking, and her voice instantly became cold and flat.

   "Han Zhou, first put on the robe, and wait for your teacher to help you with the spirit veins to see if there are any scars left over from the tribulation at your Nascent Soul's dantian."

  "……"

  Yan Hanzhou originally saw Su Qinghuan’s ear tips flush, and tried to hide her shyness, but in such a short period of a few seconds, he saw Su Qinghuan calm down suddenly.

What is   ?

  Yan Hanzhou did not believe that after confessing, Su Qinghuan was still able to treat herself as a little apprentice as before. The previous appearance of the white-robed Immortal Venerable's slightly dizzy eyes was the best proof.

  He wants the other person to see himself as a man who can be entrusted to life, rather than a junior who can only be used to teach.

  ……

   But at this moment, seeing Su Qinghuan's calm and indifferent to terrifying expression, Yan Hanzhou almost immediately panicked.

  He was worried that it was because he deliberately didn't use the tactics to dress, and wearing the robes slowly like a mortal would appear too frivolous, so the White Clothes Immortal Venerable was annoyed.

  Yan Hanzhou subconsciously looked at Su Qinghuan, and tied the robe three times and five times, and wanted to quickly make the little fox happy.

   "Master... Master? What's wrong with you? But do you hate the cold boat?"

  If the master is annoyed by his own cleverness, then he will definitely change it.

After all, he is too young. If the master does not like his impetuous behavior, he will definitely learn how to be a stable monk. Master’s age is poor.

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Yan Hanzhou in surprise, and didn't understand why Yan Hanzhou was so flustered at the moment.

  White-clothed Xianzun frowned slightly.

   "Why do you hate you as a teacher?"

  "……"

  Yan Hanzhou saw Su Qinghuan’s astonishment, but he couldn't figure it out. Why Su Qinghuan had obviously been conscious of him a bit different from men and women before, but now he seems to treat him purely as a little apprentice.

   However, Yan Hanzhou has not dared to easily fade in front of Su Qinghuan. After all, this kind of temptation is justified. If it is too deliberate, he is afraid that Su Qinghuan’s impression of him will be even worse.

  ……

  The previous tricks didn’t work. Yan Hanzhou thought of Su Qinghuan’s repeated questioning of his injury. When the young man moved his mind, he suddenly wrinkled his brows and forced his spiritual power into his limbs twice, his face instantly paled a lot.

  "Master...the disciple seems to be uncomfortable now..."

  "Master, my disciple's heart hurts..."

  ……

"how so?!"

   Yan Hanzhou was fine before, but why suddenly his face turned pale?

   "Where are you uncomfortable? Is it the sequelae of the previous Thunder Tribulation Tempering Flesh-Body? Or is it because Jun Jiuyou hurt you before?"

  "The disciple...the disciple doesn't know..."

  The handsome eyebrows of the teenager seep with cold sweat, because the handsome appearance is especially distressing.

  Ordinary cultivators would definitely not dare to be as bold as Yan Hanzhou, because it would be over if they got into trouble.

  Yan Hanzhou did not hesitate to hurt himself for Su Qinghuan’s distress.

  ——He has a certain degree of confidence in his heart. Master sees himself like this, he will definitely feel soft.

  ……

   Fortunately, he was right.

Sure enough, Su Qinghuan panicked abruptly when he saw the pale face of the teenager.

   "Don't be afraid, let Master take a look for you first."

   "Hanzhou, you will be fine!"

  The little fox gritted her teeth, thinking of the red-haired and red-robed Demon Lord Jiuyou who wished to put her little apprentice to death, she almost instantly buckled the pot on Jun Jiuyou.

  Because according to the original plot, there is no crisis for Yan Hanzhou to break the pill and get a baby!

  ……

  System 233 detected Su Qinghuan’s thoughts, and immediately sprayed rice directly, and it teased it weirdly.

   "Host, you are giving Jun Jiuyou a black pot out of thin air, right?"

   "It's not that snake spirit disease demon lord, is it because of the aftermath of the catastrophe?!"

  Su Qinghuan frowned. She didn't expect that Yan Hanzhou would not hesitate to play with herself. She was very anxious and quickly helped Yan Hanzhou onto her knees, and slender hand touched Yan Hanzhou's wrist.

   Feeling that there are two completely different breaths in the teenager's body tearing, and there are countless auras in the meridians disorder, her heart is tight.

   "Hanzhou, your spiritual aura is disturbed, what can you do now?"

  "I will try to sort them out first."

  Su Qinghuan lowered her head anxiously, thinking about adjusting the spiritual energy of the little apprentice carefully.

  Unexpectedly, the teenager who was still lying on her knees suddenly grabbed her arm and pressed her thin lips directly—

  (End of this chapter)