Chapter 372: Memories of Hatred (I)
The black shadow wiped the floor hard, and inadvertently glanced at the way his master smiled, and swallowed hard, even if he was a dead man, he could still see that his master's expression was a little wrong, and he secretly gasped in his heart, his master should not be stunned.
Si Qiu, who was thought to be a demon, raised his hand and picked up the cloud tea that Ai Yao had just brewed, and took a sip slowly, with no expression on his face, but people couldn't help but shudder.
"Master, you're ready." Within three minutes, Ai Yao walked over and spoke respectfully towards Siqiu.
Siqiu put down the teacup, stood up slowly, stroked the wide sleeves, and the light white robe that was similar to the ancient costume added a touch of mystery to this man, the temperament that was like a fairy, and that face, if others saw it, they would not feel moved.
That person must be blind, even some men will be moved when they see their master, why doesn't that woman like her master?
Ai Yao was very puzzled, could it be that there was something special about the person surnamed Mo, that woman didn't look down on her master? But it's not quite right, even if the man surnamed Mo is special, how can he compare to his master.
The black shadow was still lying on the ground and wiping the floor, and that persistence also made Ai Yao a little speechless, what is this, I didn't expect this shadow guard to have such a funny side.
The shadow guard felt that the floor was a little unclean, and he didn't know where to take out a white handkerchief, so he kept wiping it on the ground, so ruthless that Ai Yao twitched the corners of his mouth again, and when he was about to leave, he wouldn't call the shadow guard, he would follow him anyway.
After the shadow guard finally felt satisfied, he stood up and looked directly at the place where his master was, but he couldn't see anyone, let alone people, he didn't even see a fly, and immediately reacted, he was thrown by his master? Even the people who were also shadow guards with him were not there, and they all left with their masters?
Shadow Guard felt that he had received 10,000 critical blows in his heart, and there was a kind of damage, which was to hurt you silently, but they didn't know that they had hurt him.
Gritting his teeth, the shadow guard dodged and rushed outside, this time he had to catch up with his master quickly, but he couldn't let his master leave him like this.
What did Ying Wei think in his heart, Siqiu didn't want to know, and he didn't want to know, he pulled the corners of his lips, Siqiu sat on the plane, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, his face was full of tenderness.
Ai Yao sat on the other side of the hatred, looking at his master like that, Ai Yao only wanted to know what kind of ecstasy soup Feng Jiuwu had poured into her master, so that what was so good about the woman who had never ignored her master, and actually provoked her master to become like this.
Si Qiu carefully groped for the medicine bottle in his hand, his eyes were a little obscure, he sighed softly in his heart, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he had fallen into some memory, and the nostalgia in his eyes made Ai Yao gasp in his heart.
"Who are you?" What was the little girl like when he first saw him, because the tyrannical factor of the body was about to make him lose his mind, and I don't know why, just because of the girl's words, he instantly calmed down, and looked at the girl in front of him a little blankly, when he saw the girl's scene clearly, his pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the little girl in a wheelchair in a daze.
He still remembered that the little girl was very delicate, very delicate, beautiful like a doll, so cute that he couldn't take his eyes off it, he just looked at the girl in a daze, and the girl didn't mean to be impatient, so she let him look at it.
In the end, he still felt that the atmosphere was weird, and pulled the corners of his lips slightly at the girl, and showed a smile with difficulty, originally just wanted to make a good impression on this girl, but he felt that with the smile he had just now, he could make a good impression on the little girl.
The girl looked at the boy who was a little silly and felt a little funny, she wanted to ask, what's so funny? But she was indifferent by nature, and she couldn't even ask what kind of words came out.
Frowning, he didn't know what to say, he wanted to ask the girl, what was her name? How old is this year? But he couldn't ask, which made him feel very annoyed.
In the end, neither of them spoke, and left separately, but he didn't give up, he just stared at the girl's back, silently paying attention to the girl, wanting to give her what she wanted, and finally, under his perseverance, he finally knew the identity of the girl, but he didn't expect the girl's identity to surprise him, and then he was a little distressed, just because the girl was two years older than him, two years older......
He felt that this was definitely the most annoying thing in his life, and then, he was a little unwilling, and always used some things to find that girl, because that girl was the only princess of the Apocalypse, but she was excluded by her brothers, and she was obviously a little princess who was pampered, but he was also a little distressed when he saw that leg.
Therefore, he is only working hard to cultivate now, listening to his master's words, and letting his master teach him a lot of things, what he doesn't want to learn, what he wants to learn, what he hates, he learns, he doesn't want to give up, he wants to learn a lot of skills, protect that girl, want to help him treat his legs, I don't know when it started, he cares more and more about girls, in fact, girls don't want to marry, and there are also some of his factors.
He tried his best to become the national teacher of that person, let the world look at him from afar, and then kept collecting those elixirs that could cure girls, every time, as soon as he got the elixir, he tried all kinds of ways to give the girl, the first time he saw the girl laughing, it was when she saw the snow, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, but he knew that the smile was bitter, and the smile was full of powerlessness, just because, she would be more seriously ill because of the cold weather, and the pain made her speechless.
The first time he saw a girl get sick, it was when the girl was eighteen years old, and he had known the girl for ten years at that time, but it was the first time he saw a girl sick, how ridiculous, but how lucky, because he was the only one who saw a girl sick every time he saw a girl sick, and every time the girl got sick, he would drive everyone out of her place, but he saw the girl sick except for those two people.
When the first time, at the age of sixteen, he saw the girl sick, he couldn't wait, he couldn't wait for the pain in his heart, in his body, in his soul, he couldn't stand the girl's crying, and he cried silently, that was the first time he cried.
(End of chapter)