110. Can't think of a title Make do with it
Shuai Yan looked at him vigilantly, even Chu Ci himself noticed that something was wrong, he always felt that Feng Lin looked at him strangely, but there was no malice in it......
Feng Lin noticed his gaze, so he lowered his head and smiled softly at him, then raised his head, looked at Shuai Yan calmly, and chuckled: "I exist to protect the young master, of course I am different from you. β
"......" Shuai Yan breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and then sighed helplessly, "As long as you don't have the intention of hurting Xiao Ci." β
Feng Lin nodded, and said, "Don't worry, it's too late for me to protect him, how can I hurt him?" Moreover, those who try to harm the young master, they are the ones who should feel dangerous~" As he spoke, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more upturned, revealing an evil meaning.
Shuai Yan looked at his expression, felt a chill in his heart for some reason, and after moving his fingers, he seemed to have compromised: "Then the little resignation will be handed over to you." β
Chu Ci was slightly stunned, and always felt that there was something strange about this sentence, but before he could react, Feng Lin said happily: "Yes, madam, you can rest assured that the young master will be handed over to me." β
Shuai Yan nodded, glanced at him resentfully, and then pulled Chu Yan, who was stunned when he heard his daughter-in-law selling his son to someone else as soon as he went out, and smiled at them before entering the study: "Lao Chu and I will go to the study again to discuss the next countermeasures, you will go back to the room when you are tired, and eat the small cake on the table when you are hungry, don't waste it!" β
Chu Ci was full of black lines, and then he realized that he was inadvertently sold by Shuai Yan, sold!!
He looked up, looked at Fenglin, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Young Master." Feng Lin was the first to speak.
Chu Ci reflexively stopped his movements and waited for his next words: "Huh? β
I saw Feng Lin staring at him and said softly, "It's time for you to take a lunch break." β
Chu Ci looked at him suspiciously: "But I'm not sleepy......"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong sleepiness welling up in his heart: "Huh? As soon as you say that, I really feel sleepy......" Speaking of the back, Chu Ci's voice became lower and lower, until he finished the last word, he leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.
Feng Lin looked at him sleeping, a little helpless, after sighing lightly, he moved slightly, picked him up, and then walked slowly towards the bedroom on the second floor, and couldn't help but whisper: "Young master, you are really relieved of me......
In a moment, he walked into the bedroom, let go of his words, and watched him quickly hug the quilt and rub it, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, and then after helping him cut the silver hair that had swept to his eyelashes to the side, he left the place gently.
After going out, Fenglin did not immediately stay away, but leaned against the wall, his eyes were deep, and then the eyes hidden in the black broken hair gradually bloomed into a turquoise color: "Hehe~ No matter where you are, you are a bullied character~ too, otherwise where would there be so many things?" β
As he spoke, he elegantly raised his hand with silk white gloves, then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his fingers swiped lightly, and a crack appeared in the space in front of him in an instant, and then rapidly expanded at the speed of the naked eye, until it was enough to penetrate a person.
Feng Lin glanced at the wall of Chu Ci's bedroom, his eyes were complicated, with attachment and irrepressible hatred. Immediately, all these emotions converged, and only calmness remained. He snorted lightly and smiled, "Every time you want me to clean up the mess, just wait for it later." β
Feng Lin said, raised his feet and walked gracefully into the gap, and the gap disappeared after his figure was completely submerged.
Chu Ci in the room suddenly woke up for some reason. He sat on the bed and gasped sharply, his pupils constricted, and even cold sweat gradually flowed down his forehead.
Chu Cihou got up in fear, quickly ran out of the room, trembling and said lightly: "Fenglin? Are you still there? β
However, the familiar and reassuring voice did not come from the huge house.
His already bloodless face seemed to turn even whiter. Chu Ci was terrified in his heart, and when he thought of the situation in the dream just now, he became more and more frightened.
"Fenglin?!"
Chu Ci shouted, but he didn't hear a response. He wanted to go back to his room and wait quietly for Fenglin to appear, but he thought of the ominous premonition before, and remembered that Shuai Yan and Chu Yan were still in the Chu Mansion. Fenglin will definitely report to them when he goes out.
Chu Ci thought about it, immediately went downstairs and rushed to the study.
"Buckle, buckle."
Chu Ci was very anxious in his heart, but his previous education made him unable to directly push open the door and break in.
"Mom? Father? Are you there? β
Chu Ci put his right ear on the door and listened to the sound inside, but he didn't hear any movement inside for a long time. And when I remembered that I was passing by the hall, I found that none of those small cakes were missing.
"Mom?" Chu Ci's voice trembled a little.
The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger. Just as he was about to start slamming the door regardless of his cultivation, a puzzled voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Young Master?"
Chu Ci was frightened by this sudden but familiar voice and jumped forward, but in front of him was the door of the study, so he naturally slammed into the door.
Chu Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, and he thought that he must have a bloody disaster, but he was suddenly pulled back when he was only 0.01 cm away from the wall.
"Ahh
Chu Ci exclaimed, and then hit the chest of the person behind him, and heard it hit the ground with a muffled sound.
"Hiss~"
"Young Master, did it hurt?" Feng Lin steadied him and said worriedly.
"......" Chu Ci stood firm, looking at his concerned expression, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart, "No, it's you, you haven't had an accident, right?" β
But soon, he found that there was a faint smell of blood coming from Fenglin's body, which was very faint, and if it wasn't for the different abilities he had after being discharged from the hospital, he might not be able to smell it.
"Young master, of course I'm fine." Fenglin said gently.
Chu Ci's attention was instantly diverted, and he reflexively exclaimed, "How is it possible?!" The back of my head still aches! I'm afraid your chest isn't made of steel plates, right?! β
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he put his big hand on the back of Chu Ci's head and pressed it gently.
"Hiss~" Chu Ci couldn't help but scream, but the coolness that came from him still relieved some of the pain.
Feng Lin had no choice but to lighten the power in his hand, and then regardless of his resistance, he carried him back to the room and put it on the bed: "Young master, you take a rest first, and I'll go to the storage room to get some medicine." He walked out of the room.
Chu Ci didn't have time to refute at all, so he had to lie on his stomach and wait quietly for him to come back.
After a while, Feng Lin returned to the room with the medicine box, looking at him falling asleep again, a little helpless. He sighed lightly, then came to Chu Ci's side softly, and then carefully helped him with good medicine, then turned around and took an extremely soft pillow, replaced the slightly harder pillow before, and then helped him set his posture before leaving here.
After he left, Chu Ci opened his eyes and slowly raised his head.
"Shhh He gently put his hand on the back of his head, and found that the pain there was more painful than he had imagined! He didn't expect that not only his five senses had increased, but even the pain had also increased......
He sat up slowly, rubbing his hair rather frustratedly, making them fluffier and fluffier.
"Ah~ah! How is that possible? Chu Ci wondered.
Just when Feng Lin approached him just now, after repeated confirmation, he found that there was indeed a faint smell of blood coming from his body, but it was very strange, and it came and went. But what about smelling? I can't do anything.
Chu Ci took a deep breath, made an explanation for his strangeness in his heart, and then lay down and continued the afternoon nap that had been interrupted by fright.
"Shhhhh
Forgetting that he still has injuries on his body, the person who is used to slamming on the pillow can't help but pay the price for his recklessness.
Outside the door.
"Hehe~" Feng Lin leaned against the door, chuckled, then pulled his gloves, and said, "Sure enough, I'm very vigilant, it hasn't changed at all, little kitten~"
ββββ two hours laterββββ
Chu Ci sat up from the bed slowly, his eyes were foggy, and he still felt a little unawake.
"Buckle, buckle." There was a knock on the door.
"Click."
"Young Master, I'm in."
Feng Lin walked in, looked at him with a confused appearance, smiled slightly, bowed down and said, "Young Master is awake?" I have come to wake you up at the behest of Madame. Also, dinner is ready, it's a barbecue. β
Chu Ci opened his mouth constantly opening and closing, and didn't listen to a word, only the idea of 'it looks so soft, it must be delicious' in his mind.
βοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌβ Chu Ci instantly sobered up, a little frightened by this idea, and then looked at Feng Lin, and found his slightly surprised eyes, only then did he realize that he had just said that idea!! 'Pills!' β
Feng Lin stood aside, slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed, and said with a smile: "Young Master, don't you know if you try it?" β
"Boom!!" (The sound of an explosion in Chu Ci's mind was ashamed.) οΌ
Feng Lin looked at his face that turned red instantly, and chuckled: "Just kidding~" Then, he put away his smile and said seriously, "Young master, it's time for you to get up, it's very rude to let your parents wait for you to eat." β
Chu Ci was shocked, his flushed face was slightly frightened, he quickly got up and took the clothes handed over by Fenglin: "Hurry up!" Don't waste any time! β
Feng Lin was a little helpless, this little young master was very casual in other things, only the rules were extremely strict, and no one could change his attitude.
"Yes." He walked out of the room and waited quietly for Chu to come out.
Suddenly, Chu Ci rushed out of the room, the redness on his face had already dropped, but it was still a little ruddy, extremely cute.
Feng Lin leaned over to help him tidy up his slightly messy collar, pulled up the hem of his clothes, and said, "It's okay now." β
Chu Ci stood in place, watching him help take care of himself, his heart had calmed down, and his eyes looking at him returned to their usual eyes, and then he raised his chin and said indifferently: "Well, let's go." β
Feng Lin's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth hooked up an elegant arc, and he stepped back and made a deacon salute: "Yes, my young master." β
Chu Ci listened to his voice, and felt that his mood, which had just eased up, began to rise and fall again. He lowered his eyes and walked forward quickly, his back revealing the meaning of fleeing.
"Hehe~" Fenglin chuckled and muttered: "It's so cute~"
"Boom!" (I'm out again ==)
Chu Ci quickened his pace, and suddenly hated the feeling of strengthening.