"Yimo, this is Master Nie, who I specially invited for you to come back and teach you martial arts." Chi Jing lifted Lan Yimo out of his dreary room and placed it in the fierce sunlight.

The hand that touched his clothes only felt a damp stickiness, and then I noticed that his clothes were crumpled, this is how many days I haven't washed? There was also a faint fishy smell... Afraid of hurting Lan Yimo's fragile mind, Chi Jing took out a handkerchief and secretly wiped his hands behind his back.

Tsk, this kid is really stuffy and moldy, and he should take it out to dry.

"Girl..."Lan Yimo subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the strong light of the sun above his head, but he couldn't block the thick circle of dark blue under his eyes.

Is this overindulgence?! When Chi Jing saw it, he was secretly glad that he had made this decision early. If Yimo continues like this, I don't know how to control it, and I don't know if my kidney function will be when I grow up... The eldest sister is like a mother, and the eldest sister is like a mother.

Nie Yihan, who always looked cold in front of people, rarely showed a stunned look that was seriously inconsistent with his identity, status and temperament, and looked at Lan Yimo's blonde hair blankly. This kid... Could it be poisoned? He hadn't seen any kind of poison in the world, he had heard of a poison that could make three thousand troubles turn white or fall off in an instant, but he had never heard of a poison that could make hair color golden...

Could it be that it was newly developed in Mengpo Valley recently? Didn't Meng Po Gu always find him as soon as there was a newly developed poison to test the medicine in the Rakshasa Tower?

Before he had time to think about it, Lan Yimo respectfully leaned over and bowed to him: "Master Nie." ”

It's still a good manner. Nie Yihan retracted the shock at first sight, straightened his expression, and was about to nod, when he met Lan Yimo's eyes, and was suddenly startled again.

Monster! Without a trace, he took a small step back, and forced down the earth-shattering waves in his heart.

Although on the way here, Chi Jing had already euphemistically mentioned to him that this child's appearance was slightly different from ordinary people, so he didn't like to go out. He replied disapplausively, even the extremely ugly Zhao Tong in the famous doctor's family didn't shock him, the hero didn't ask about his background, not to mention that his appearance was slightly different...

For this, he felt a little disdainful in his heart. The manly man stands up to the sky, only seven or eight years old, just like a girl, he cares about his appearance in every way, what kind of system he becomes!

But it's not just a little different... His heartbeat gradually calmed down, and Nie Yihan exhaled lightly. He is also well-informed, and the first time he saw someone like a demon in the mountains in a drama book, he felt creepy, if an ordinary person looked at it, wouldn't it be terrifying?

It's no wonder that Jing'er needs to invite the master home, instead of letting him go outside to learn martial arts.

What does it taste like? A trace of peculiar smell entered his sense of smell, and Nie Yihan furrowed his eyebrows. It can't be the kind of thing he had in mind, right?

He looked thoughtfully into Lan Yimo's blue deep pupils, Lan Yimo still maintained a saluting posture, and was a little panicked at his inquiring eyes, and opened his eyes weakly. Nie Yi's eyes were cold, and he grabbed one of his hands with lightning speed, looked down, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to scold-

"Master Nie," Lan Yimo intercepted in a low voice, looking at him pleadingly: "Don't scare the girl, the girl... I don't know. ”

Nie Yihan intuitively looked at Chi Jing behind Lan Yimo, who was talking to the jade bottle and didn't pay attention to it. It's okay to be unaware yet.

Noticing something unusual, Chi Jing looked in their direction.

Nie Yi held up Lan Yimo's hand in a cold manner, looking like a greeting after the ceremony. Without doubting him, Chi Jing walked over.

"Okay, Brother Nie, Yimo will be handed over to you, you have to teach him self-defense skills as soon as possible."

Nie Yihan was happy at this moment because of Chi Jing's sentence "Brother Nie".

looked down at Lan Yimo, who was no taller than his waist, put away his smile, and his cold eyes became deeper. Self-defense kung fu? He replied slowly, "Okay." “

...

"From today onwards, you don't have to spy on her anymore." In the huge study, Wan Sheng stood against the window, looking at the gray shadow but not seeming to look at the gray shadow.

"Yes." Gray Shadow replied. Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly heard Wan Sheng call him again. "Gray Shadow."

Gray Shadow looked up and looked at his master indistinctly.

"You and I grew up together, and I vaguely remember that you were three years older than me?" Wan Sheng asked, some childhood fragments flashed in front of his eyes.

"Yes." Gray Shadow replied in a sneering manner, as silent as ever.

and there was silence for a long time.

"Gray Shadow, you should marry the jade bottle as soon as possible." He already knew about the two of them, Gray Shadow and Jade Bottle were both orphans, although they didn't have the words of their parents, but he, as the master, still had this right. At least... At least you can't cut off the incense...

Gray Shadow's face was red and white.

Marry her, wait for her to conceive his flesh and blood, and leave her to die alone without her? How innocent is she? How cruel is he?

Although she is a slave, she also deserves to be treated with affection, because she is such a loving woman.

Gray Shadow remembered that on the day Miss Chi was taken captive, he met a jade bottle on the road that ran to ask the young master for help.

"Gray Shadow, it's not good, it's not good, young master." When the jade bottle saw him, she stopped panting, sweating like rain because of her running and anxiety.

"The young master is in the study, with his wife. Don't go, Madame won't let the young master save Miss Chi. Of course, Grey Shadow knew why she had come, and he knew about Miss Chi's abduction before she did. So he told her this fact with a blank face, and turned to leave.

Unbeknownst to him, the angry jade bottle fainted at the moment he turned around, and he had to stretch out his hand, and she fell softly into his arms.

It was the first time a woman had been so close to him... He looked at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth... Why have I never found this woman so handsome before?

She fell into his arms, and in his heart. Since that day, for some reason, he closed his eyes, and his mind was full of her shadow...

The jade bottle is his dream! How could he be willing to let her keep her god card for the rest of her life, and live hard for orphans and widows?

The gray shadow pressed away the bitterness in his heart. "Master, the gray shadow will wait for the master to achieve a great cause, and then talk about marriage."

Growing up together since childhood, how could Wan Sheng not know what he was thinking. "Gray Shadow, it's still too late for you to withdraw now, I will allow you to leave Wanjia, leave Gucheng, take the jade bottle and fly away, and have children..."

"Master, Gray Shadow has no regrets. The life of the gray shadow was given by the master, and the gray shadow will never give up. Gray Shadow looked solemn and serious.

"Well, you go down." Wan Sheng turned his back to him and looked out the window without saying a word. Gray Shadow didn't say anything more, and retreated in frustration.

Returning to the premise of the case, there were few numbers in the pen, and suddenly there was a pause. Wan Sheng turned his head to look out the window, the cicadas chirped continuously outside the window, and the birds chirped again and again, only to feel that such a sultry weather made people upset and irritable.

After a moment's pause, he retracted his gaze.

After settling down, the young Ruyu's fingers held the pen again, and the resoluteness in his eyes made him finally make up his mind to write down those words with a big stroke of the pen.

Close away from relatives.