Chapter 110: I Lost My Master

Hearing the young man talk about the master, Shi Yang'er raised her hand and wiped her tears, "Take me to my dress!" ”

"Oh...... I guess they're all burned to ashes. The young man whispered nervously, but he didn't dare to delay time, leading Shi Yang'er to run towards the back mountain, and the two came to a garbage heap that was still burning, and saw that the tattered purple dress that Shi Yang'er wore last night burned only a skirt.

"Woo woo master...... "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all in vain, it's not good, it's a vain, it's damned!" Shi Yang'er ran over, knelt in front of the garbage heap on both knees, reached out and pulled out the little bit of fabric left, and fell to the ground crying in her chest, "I'm sorry...... It's all a good thing done by these nasty people! ”

The boy stood behind her, overwhelmed by the wind.

Just as he was about to step forward and pick her up, a Ling Ran aura descended behind him, and he turned around suddenly, "Division-"

The Lord of the Scarlet Pavilion raised his hand and motioned for him to disappear.

The young man lowered his head aggrievedly and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

The Lord of the Scarlet Pavilion carried the girl who was crying inhumanly back to the dormitory, put her on the couch and sat down, "What did you lose?" He took a warm cloth towel and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks.

For a long time, Shi Yang'er opened her mouth, she couldn't cry anymore, but her body was still twitching vigorously, her little face was pale, her tears and the red silk on her cheeks were smeared together, looking at the pavilion master, her head was blank: "I, I lost my master...... My master, he...... No, no, no, I didn't lose anything, I didn't ......"

She spoke incoherently, and hurriedly denied it.

The little cheeks gradually turned crimson, and the Scarlet Pavilion Lord knew that she must have lost some extremely important items, but she just said Master, what's going on?

She was half unconscious, crying, sobbing, as if she was unconscious, and suddenly, the little girl's head was tilted, her eyes blinked slightly, and her whole body softened. The Scarlet Pavilion Lord reached out and grabbed it, and held the falling body in time.

The Scarlet Pavilion Lord fixed his eyes, and his phoenix eyes flashed with an unknown look.

She actually fainted.

He took her right hand to check her pulse, and the girl seemed to be stimulated and distraught.

To make matters worse, she also contracted a chill and was already suffering from a fever. No wonder I fainted.

After taking his pulse, he hurried out, and when he came back, he had an extra piece of ice in his hand.

He sat down at the couch, shattered the ice, and wrapped it in a cloth to make her ice.

Although she was in a coma, her little face still slipped two lines of tears, the Scarlet Pavilion Master stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears with his fingers, and gently stroked her hot cheeks, which were covered with dense beads of sweat, his hands tightly grabbed the futon, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he muttered: "Master...... Master......"

I don't know how long it took, Shi Yang'er suddenly opened her eyes, and the overlapping shadow of the copper mask appeared in her misty eyes, she didn't know where she was, who was in front of her, and reached out to take off the mask......

The Scarlet Pavilion Lord's eyebrows were worried, and he stopped talking.

He closed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "Yang'er?" I don't know if she is awake or delirious at this moment, and then, in the long wait, he opened his eyes again, "Yang'er, how do you feel?" It's better. ”

In the next second, the mask in Shi Yang'er's hand was loosened, and the mask fell on the futon, and she threw herself into the arms of the Scarlet Pavilion Master, half aggrieved and half coquettish, whimpering and crying: "Master, I will never leave you again, I won't be anymore......"

The Scarlet Pavilion Master also let go of his hand, and threw the package wrapped in ice cubes somewhere, his arms didn't know where to put them, but there was an unbelievable lonely look in his eyes, could it be that she thought he was the lost master?

"Yang'er," the Scarlet Pavilion Lord subconsciously wanted to pull her away, but helplessly, she hugged him tightly, like a frightened little beast, the more she wanted to push her away, but she hugged him tightly in horror......