Chapter 793: The Apprentice's Eyes Are Always Wrong When He Looks at Me (38)

She only thought that Yun Yan simply wanted to learn.

Yun Yan turned his face to look at her, his body had recovered in the past few days, his complexion was fair, his face was faintly flushed, under the light and shadow, the curled eyelashes were like butterflies about to fly, just such a look was fascinating.

Yun Yan's gaze was a little more unfamiliar, Jiang Juan's back was cold, thinking if she had done something to live up to Yun Yan, otherwise why did she think that Yun Yan's gaze was the same as wanting to hit her?

In just an instant, Yun Yan's gaze softened.

Yun Yan didn't know that he was affected by the dream, he was already trying his best to control himself.

Yun Yan raised his hand, his fingers moved slightly, and a flower suddenly appeared on his fingertips, different from the flowers conjured up by the ginger roll, the flowers in Yun Yan's hands were bright and delicate, lined with the porcelain white and slender of his fingers.

Jiang Juan snorted in surprise and asked, "When did you learn?" ”

She did faintly feel the growth of Yunyan's aura during this time, but she didn't check it carefully.

But seeing him improve so quickly, Jiang Juan was still very happy.

Yun Yan saw that she was a little happy, looked at her face in a daze, and then bit the corner of her lip, the original faint red became even more ruddy, like a blooming peach blossom.

Yun Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the flower in his hand, approached, plucked up his courage and said, "Master, I'll put it on for you." ”

It's not a question, but it's not a tone that can't be refused.

Jiang Juan didn't know that there were so many thoughts hidden behind this flower, so he responded casually: "Okay." ”

She was also immersed in the excitement of her family's highness cultivation growth.

Yun Yan pinched the flowers, her cheeks were close, her eyes swept over the side of her face, then the white and tender earlobes, and finally the jet-black hair, and inserted the flowers into the hair diagonally, Yun Yan felt that there was a corner of her heart that collapsed.

Some unspeakable emotion ran out of it.

He withdrew his hand, and before he could hang down, he was held by the other party's wrist, her fingertips were warm, and her tone was soft: "Yun Yan has been making rapid progress recently, and it seems that he is working very hard." ”

Such a compliment erased all of Yun Yan's struggles.

Yun Yan's voice was extremely small: "Hmm." ”

After answering, Yun Yan felt that he almost knew what the other party's next sentence was.

Before she could speak, Yun Yan spoke first: "Can the master stay and sleep with me tonight?" ”

Jiang Juan rarely slept with Yun Yan, mainly because he was afraid of disturbing Yun Yan.

Yun Yan was very restrained when facing her, Jiang Juan substituted his thoughts, thinking that he probably regarded himself as an elder, and if she slept with an elder, it would probably be the same.

I was afraid that Yun Yan would not feel comfortable, so she didn't take the initiative to mention such a thing.

Now that Yunyan mentions it, Jiang Juan is still a little puzzled.

But after thinking about it, Yunyan has been in the mountains for more than a year, and he has no family by his side, so he must be lonely in his heart.

She promised, "Okay." ”

Yun Yan glanced at the flower in her hair, the flower trembled twice with her movements, as if it was about to slip down, but the ginger roll was strong, and the flower stayed in her hair as if it was still growing on a branch.

Yunyan was very happy.

When he fell asleep, Ginger Roll didn't sleep on his side anymore.

She wore flowers on her head, and she didn't bother to take them off, for fear that Yunyan would be angry with the child, so she lay flat like this.

Yun Yan was lying on her side looking at her.

She slept until dawn, and the cloud banquet next to her fell asleep, and every step was thrilling.