Chapter 188: The Master and Servant Are Deeply Affectionate

It is better to choose a day than to hit the day, since it is a matter decided today, it will be implemented today, and Yi Xianxing began to hurriedly say goodbye to Yi Yunguan's fellow disciples. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, when he said goodbye in front of his master Yi Bai, Yi Bai gave Yi Xianxing a cold armor, as if he had expected this day and knew that Yi Xianxing would become the guard of the Bin Divine Doctor, so he was ready early.

Yi Xianxing put on the armor and was immediately heroic, but she didn't like this coldness very much, this coldness was like a ruthless sword.

Sure enough, it was a deep sisterhood, and when I heard that Yi Xianxing was going down the mountain to practice, a group of senior sisters came to see him off.

The senior sisters ran enthusiastically in the front despite the pain and twisted their ankles, faster than they did light work;

Huang Xiangu, who had a toothache, obviously had just finished gnawing on the chicken feet, and her mouth was full of oil stains, so she had to have such a strange shape of difficult chicken feet to leave such an ugly appearance;

Senior Sister Liu and Little Senior Sister, who were punished for quarreling, held hands extremely intimately, laughing while talking, as if there were endless whispers, and walked slowly at the end like glue.

Yi Xianxing followed Doctor Bin like this.

Of course, it's not a matter of one year, Doctor Bin has always cared for Yi Xianxing, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, the master and servant have this tenderness, tacitly, and after a year in the blink of an eye, no one mentioned Yi Xianxing's departure.

Sometimes Yi Xianxing felt that as long as Doctor Bin didn't drive her away, she would stay by Doctor Bin for the rest of her life, and she was willing.

Yi Xianxing is nominally a guard, but his status is comparable to that of a hostess.

In addition to carefully dispensing medicine for Yi Xianxing, every time Dr. Bin received a rare treasure from a patient, all of them were given to Yi Xianxing.

There is also the white fox of the Bin Divine Doctor, who seems to have the same heart as the owner, and also loves Yi Xianxing very much, and it only sticks Yi Xianxing one person in the whole house, seeing that Yi Xianxing likes Xiaobai, the Bin Divine Doctor simply gave this rare divine beast to Yi Xianxing as a pet.

No matter how powerful the elders are, such as Uncle Jun Yan, who covets the white fox, as long as Yi Xianxing is unwilling, Doctor Bin is willing to offend everyone for her, and obey Yi Xianxing's words and maintain them to the end.

When you see the beautiful scenery when collecting medicine, the doctor will take Yi Xianxing to play; When he goes out, Yi Xianxing does not leave his side; They are inseparable during the day, and they will also stroke the piano for Yi Xianxing at night.

Yi Xianxing is already the default housewife of Binfu, because Doctor Bin always expresses his love for Yi Xianxing in front of everyone.

However, this kind of pampering is superimposed, Yi Xianxing never forgets his original intention, and he does not forget his duty to be a guard in his spare time.

For example, some bullies grabbed medicine and saw a doctor and didn't pay the bill, or bullied the people near Binfu, as long as Yi Xianxing knew about it, she would definitely investigate it to the end, and she would never be merciful when dealing with wicked people.

In fact, Binfu didn't care about the money for the medicine at all, but Yi Xianxing recognized this reason, and the more she wanted to repay the debt, the more she wouldn't let it go. On the contrary, many ordinary people, the poorer they are, the less they will pay their debts, and the less Yi Xianxing collects money, and often helps the neighbors in difficulty.

Over time, the Penn Mansion inexplicably began to tremble.

Just like that, time flies, and Yi Xianxing is immersed in sweet little happiness every day, until one day, she accidentally sees the forbidden room of Binfu.

That room was locked on weekdays, but on this day there was a crack in the door that was slightly open, and Yi Xianxing looked into the room through the crack in the door.

In the room, a small green copper tripod lit a stick of sweet incense, and through a wisp of smoke, Yi Xianxing saw her beloved man.

I saw Doctor Bin quietly looking at the portrait on the wall in a room of incense mist, and suddenly felt that every wisp of air around him became warm and soft.

Look at the woman on the portrait again, she is delicate, her eyes are as bright as water, her skin is as white as snow, and the woman's delicate face is quite similar to Yi Xianxing, but the woman's outfit Yi Xianxing has never worn it, and the woman's demeanor Yi Xianxing has never been revealed, the woman is just similar to Yi Xianxing, not Yi Xianxing after all.

The woman in the painting is so noble and holy, and her every move is vague, which is beyond the reach of Yi Xianxing.

However, what Yi Xianxing cared about was the eyes of Doctor Bin looking at the woman in the portrait, which was clearly full of unswerving.

Yi Xianxing opened his lips and wanted to speak, then swallowed his saliva and quietly turned away.

When I turned around, the moon was breezy.

After a few days of silence, Dr. Bin was sitting upright in the pavilion, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, his heart was like stopping water, and the water was like a flat mirror, when suddenly a wind struck, disturbing the clear pond in the garden.

It turned out that Yi Xianxing's footsteps were like the wind, and he came to the front of the Bin Divine Doctor.

At this time, Yi Xianxing has been carefully groomed and dressed, his eyebrows are expressive, and he looks forward to his life, especially the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, showing his charming demeanor.

Yi Xianxing deliberately depicted the demeanor of the woman in the painting, with a unique beautiful posture, the bin doctor was stunned for a while, maybe the bin doctor at this moment has a little trance, even if the woman and Yi Xianxing appear together in the painting, the bin doctor must not be able to distinguish each other.

"Xianxing, let me make a picture for you." Doctor Bin seemed to have telepathy, and he explained Yi Xianxing's mind in one word.

Yi Xianxing smiled and readily agreed.

Twisting his waist and sitting down elegantly, Yi Xianxing wants to leave his most tender side in the painting and imprint it in the heart of the doctor Bin.

The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by a breeze.

Doctor Bin was calm and full of enthusiasm for his paintings.

When Dr. Bin happily handed his masterpiece to Yi Xianxing, Yi Xianxing did not answer, she looked at the lifelike portrait, and a trace of shock and emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Why do you keep giggling, do you like it so much?" Doctor Bin looked at Yi Xianxing, she had been grinning and smirking after seeing the portrait, she seemed to be very happy, and the smile on her face did not dissipate for a long time.

"Xiaoxing, don't giggle." Doctor Bin was not used to Yi Xianxing smirking like this, he smiled motionlessly, his smile slowly became more and more stiff, and Doctor Bin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yi Xianxing's eyes, "Hey, Xiaoxing?" ”

It turned out that in order to maintain the beautiful smile in the painting, Yi Xianxing had already cramped with laughter at the corners of his mouth.

Bin Xiao sighed silently and helped Yi Xianxing massage his neck and jaw for a while before recovering.

The painting is really vivid and smart, and Yi Xianxing is portrayed as quiet and ethereal, gentle as water, like the woman in the portrait, but he doesn't seem to have such a gentle side.

Yi Xianxing opened his lips, and a question suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, but he stopped in his throat and rolled without mentioning it.

The love spreads, and the love is thoughtful.

Every time I think about this, there is always a subtle fluctuation in my emotions that are not easy to detect.

Just like now, Yi Xianxing was talking to Xin Yao about his memories, but when he talked about the day when the divine doctor was painting himself in this pavilion, Yi Xianxing paused and did not continue to speak for a long time.

A pair of autumn water, suddenly looking at the sky, Yi Xianxing sighed slowly, his fingers trembling slightly.