Bai Xuan, who was walking on the road, was as indifferent and detached as ever, but his heart was not calm.

When he heard what Le Zhengye said, he couldn't help but burn his ears.

He wasn't angry at Le Zhengye, he had been alone for too long, and he had long forgotten how to express these emotions, not to mention that he didn't know what emotions were at all, and he never had them, in short, he didn't know how to express them.

A person lives too long and completely forgets the way to get along with people, and the correct way to express emotions.

So there was the scene of going back to my heart just now.

He didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left.

"I don't think you dare to talk nonsense in the future." Le Zhengji threw away the bamboo branch in his hand and patted Le Zhengya on the shoulder.

Le Zheng also glanced at him, then looked at the red stain on his wrist that was smashed by water droplets, and then looked at the direction in which Shizun left, a little confused.

Yes, it's just a little confused.

He is indeed a hanger, but he is not a little ridiculous, Shizun has long been surprised, he is too lazy to take care of him, he will never be angry with him because of a trivial matter, Shizun will only say that it is not worth it.

He's surprised what's going on today.

"Let's go take a look, I'll go back to Futai first." Le Zhengji gave him a helpless look and left the bamboo garden.

"Alas—" he sighed softly.

Bamboo house purple wood couch.

Bai Xuan held a sunspot between the tips of his index and middle fingers, which did not fall for a long time, and one remained in the position of staying in mid-air, as if he was thinking about how to land, but in fact, he didn't know where the fugue had gone.

"Master?" Le Zheng also walked in from the door.

Seeing that Bai Xuan ignored him, he called again.

"Master."

Still ignore him.

Really? It's hard, he thought to himself.

Bai Xuan didn't hear Le Zheng call him at all.

Le Zheng also saw that he had been maintaining a posture of not falling, and moved over little by little, bending down to put his face to his ear.

"Master!" He called, and the hot breath from his mouth entered Bai Xuan's ears, and there was a strange, warm and itchy feeling.

Bai Xuan came back to his senses a little, turned his head in confusion, and saw a handsome face close at hand.

Smack-

A loud slap in the face.

Le Zheng also straightened up, covered half of his cheek, and shook it slightly, and a slap mark of a slender finger appeared on his fair face for a while.

He looked at Bai Xuan with a vain face, his eyes full of unspeakable grievances.

The already handsome face is extremely aggrieved at the moment, and anyone who sees it will feel a little distressed.

"Master, what are you beating me for?" He didn't expect that just after calling his master a few times, he was slapped in the face, and his throat was a little hoarse, and it might look like a choked throat when others heard it.

He grew up in fine clothes and food, and it was too late to be spoiled, how could anyone dare to beat him.

This time made him feel a solid grievance.

What's more, he didn't do anything wrong!

At this time, Bai Xuan came back to his senses, it was too late.

The slap hit his apprentice in the face firmly.

His hand just hung in the air, frozen.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, fleeting.

He opened his mouth slightly, stunned and didn't say anything.

He just felt something strange in his ears, and when he turned his face, he saw another face that was only a finger away from him, and he was startled, and reflexively waved his hand out.

By the time he reacted, the clear marks on Le Zhengye's face had already appeared on his fair cheeks.

They were silent for a long time.

"Master, I didn't mean it before."

Just as he was thinking about what to say, he only heard Le Zheng also speak.

"If the master doesn't speak, then I'll forgive me by default."

"......" forgive you?

"Your old man has been beaten and beaten, what should I do if I get angry."

"......" eyebrows were a little unbearable.

"You're angry, no one taught me to practice."

"......" was expressionless.

"I don't practice, and I can't teach the teacher strictly."

"......" frowned slightly.

"Why don't I make pastries for my master? You haven't eaten today's pastry, it's delicious. ”

...... "Since you have a heart, then you can go."

Le Zheng also saw that he didn't speak, so he said a lot of words by himself, and then he was about to go on.