He'll prove it to her.

Moreover, he is "resurrected" anyway, and the identity of the master cannot be lost, no matter how difficult it is, he has to play this role all the time, no matter whether the ink white on the sickbed will suddenly wake up one day.

It's already in the crematorium.

The crematorium is the crematorium.

Anyway, he had to accompany her and protect her.

The complicated environment of Kyoto now is too difficult for her, a fifteen-year-old girl, with a lot of enemies in the open and in the dark, and she can be said to be struggling to move forward in various ways. Instead of lying in a hospital bed and watching nothing happen, it would be better to be like this.

"Thank you, Master!" Yun Chengcheng was grateful in his heart, "Master is really kind to me. ”

The better he treats her, the more guilty she feels.

Mo Bai said: "In order to be resurrected as a teacher, you have not rested for three consecutive days. Don't worry about anything now, get a good night's sleep first. ”

Cloud Allure retorted: "I slept ......"

"Are you sleeping?" Mo Bai's expression suddenly became stern, "After you fell asleep, you also kept practicing the Spell Soul Resurrection Technique for a while. For the teacher ordered you to go to sleep, now, immediately, immediately! ”

After being exposed, Yun Chengcheng was a little embarrassed, but at the same time, there was warmth in his heart.

Master reprimanded her.

It's caring for her.

That's enough. She was already easily satisfied.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep."

Seeing her say this, her white face looked a little better.

He and Qingluan exited the room.

From the outside, the door was closed.

As soon as he closed the door, Mo Bai remembered one thing - in this room, there were two people, his daughter-in-law and the paralyzed man on the bed......

Lonely men and widows.

Where does the daughter-in-law sleep?

In bed?

In bed, he was a little jealous and ate his own jealousy.

Sleeping on the ground, he was distressed again.

He subconsciously glanced through the crack in the door.

Qingluan(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

"Are you a pervert? Sister Allure sleeps, do you still want to peek? ”

Afraid of making a noise to the point of kissing his master to sleep, Ah Qing communicated directly with his soul, and the voice went straight to his head.

The corners of Mo Bai's eyes twitched: "Do I need to peek?" She, my daughter-in-law. "I see the right and bright!

Qingluan glared at him viciously: "Shut up, return your daughter-in-law." You are his master, next time you leak your mouth, Da Luo Immortal can't save you, stupid! ”

Mo Bai was deflated and fell silent.

Qingluan felt like a heartbroken old hen: "Are you stupid, what do you say to her, there is a teacher." ”

Mo Bai looked at his nose and nose, and was silent again.

He didn't mean to.

The ghost knows, why is it in a strange direction, running wildly, and can't pull it.

"I feel like you're almost cold." Qingluan looked at him with a look in his eyes, full of sympathy, "Don't expect it, in the future, when she knows everything, she will think that the so-called 'Shi Niang' is herself, and then she will be moved." Women are very vindictive. ”

Mo Bai ignored her.

I walked into the courtyard, where there was a stone table and a stone bench, and a set of tea sets were placed on the table.

He began to make tea.

In the jar is his favorite lark tea.

After brewing, it's time to drink tea. He looks like a graceful wanderer, detached from the world, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him.

Qingluan: "......"

This man, why does he look so indebted and drink.

You deserve not to catch up with your wife.

Love it.