The only child has become like this, how can the Yue Alliance Master not be heartbroken, now as long as he thinks that his child is about to get better, he can't be excited.

The Yue Alliance Master touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and knelt straight in front of Wen Xien.

"Master Jingchen, if it weren't for you, my child's life would probably be ruined, it's you, you are the benefactor of my Yue family."

Wen Xien was taken aback by the sudden operation, and hurriedly pulled the Yue Alliance Master up, and the hard-looking middle-aged man cried endlessly like a child.

Wen Xien would not say the sensational words, and held back a sentence, "Master Yue, I can't stand it." ”

"No, no, no, Master Jingchen, you don't know, our Yue family is just this one Miao Miao, Ying'er has been strong since he was a child, and after being gouged out by the devil, he is like a different person, he loses his temper every day, is irritable, and doesn't want to see people, saying that they are all here to mock him and see his jokes, and even ...... even wanted to commit suicide, but fortunately someone found out, otherwise...... Otherwise......"

The Yue Alliance Master fell into a not very good memory, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with a layer of sadness, but he soon collected his emotions, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"It's good that Master Dust Purifier is here."

——

"It tastes weird."

Ke Changqing looked at the sugar gourd in his hand curiously, hesitated to lick it carefully, and after tasting the sweet syrup, he opened his mouth wide and took a big bite, but he was so sour by the hawthorn inside that he grinned, his face was twisted together, and his whole body trembled fiercely.

This was given to him by a maid, Ke Changqing took it when he saw that it looked good, he didn't expect it to look sweet and so sour.

But Ke Changqing thought about it a little more, you can give this sweet to Jingchen to eat, the sugar outside is really sweet.

happily went to the Jingchen room, pushed the door open, and thought that Jingchen had explained with a cold face that he could not be so reckless, he had to knock on the door before coming in, and quietly closed the door, Ke Changqing knocked on the door as if he was stealing the bell.

"Dust, Dust, can I come in?"

There was a faint sound coming in from the wing.

Ke Changqing came in with cheerful steps, jumping up and down to find the white figure.

Jingchen sat on the couch, his thin and thin body looked fragile, wrapped in plain white clothes, and his skin was extremely pale and bloodless.

She was like a ball of fluttering flocculent flocculents, and her white and slender wrists were stained with blood.

Bump –

A sugar gourd missing a sugar fell to the ground, and the little fox exclaimed in surprise.

"Clean the dust! You're hurt! ”

Wen Xien's light-colored eyes glanced at Ke Changqing lightly from the mirror, as if soaked in the cold ice of spring, without any emotion.

"Minor injuries."

Ke Changqing's face was wrinkled, he looked at her like a puppy, holding Wen Xien's wrist, there was a deep tooth mark on his snow-white skin, he was distressed, the tip of his tongue stretched out and licked it, and the moist touch scared Wen Xien.

Instantly retracted his hand, Wen Xien said coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

Ke Changqing retracted his tongue in confusion, only to feel that the tip of the tongue on Wen Xien's arm was very numb.

"If you're injured, it won't hurt if you lick it, and if I'm injured, it won't hurt if you lick it, and the pain will fly." Ke Changqing hurriedly gestured, his cheeks bulging and making blowing movements.

"It doesn't hurt that way."

Wen Xien didn't know what to say for a while, and the tips of his jade-like ears were red, which was particularly conspicuous on the snow-white skin.

"Next time, not next time."

"Why!" Ke Changqing anxiously defended: "I don't want you to hurt, it will be fine soon!" ”

Wen Xien didn't look away from him, the tips of his ears were red as if they had been scalded with a layer of gold dust cinnabar, and they refracted the starry light in small pieces.

Ke Changqing saw that his throat was thirsty, and he crunched and grinded his itchy fangs a few times, but he still couldn't help but want to bite and pounce.

Just as Wen Xien turned his head to catch a glimpse of his movements, he pushed him in shock, and shouted again: "What are you doing!" ”

Ke Changqing squirmed and couldn't make a sound.

Wen Xien didn't dare to delay the little fox so much, and hurriedly bandaged the wound.

"Jingchen, your wound like this is good and unhappy." He said stubbornly.

Wen Xien was patient: "You don't have to mess around, what does it look like to make a fuss." ”

Ke Changqing squatted down and rested his head on Wen Xien's lap, grabbed her calf, and rubbed it lovingly like a young bird returning to its nest.

Wen Xien trembled, he was not used to such intimacy, but the little fox didn't seem to pay much attention to this, he was too clingy.

"I'm not going to eat you."

The world hates the bloodthirsty brutality of the goblin, then although he is a demon, his hands are clean, he has never eaten meat, he doesn't want to be annoyed by the dust, and the appearance of grievances is pitiful and cute.

Of course, Wen Xien knew that Ke Changqing had never eaten anyone, otherwise he would not have let this little fox wander around.

After getting along for a long time, Ke Changqing also figured out Wen Xien's temperament, he looks indifferent and not easy to approach, but he is actually a very good talker, his heart is very soft, and he will be soft-hearted if he is a little coquettish.

Ke Changqing likes to be coquettish and stupid in front of Jingchen, so that Jingchen will not give him a feeling of indifference and superiority.

Sure enough, Jingchen didn't say anything, and his green fingers touched his cheek, which was cool, making him especially want to follow Jingchen's hand.

I really like clean dust.

The little fox thought happily that it would be nice if it could be like this forever.

——

The next day, Yue Ying woke up, and the Yue Alliance Master hurriedly asked Wen Xien to come over.

Wen Xien rushed over to the people who surrounded the hall, and the lord of the Yue League stood by the bed, whispering something to the people on the bed.

The servant called out to Master Dust Purification, and the Lord of the Yue Alliance noticed that Wen Xien was coming.

"Ying'er, thank you Master Jingchen, she saved your life."

Wen Xien clasped his hands together and said softly, "Son-in-law." ”

Qing Qing cold voice, it sounds a little familiar, as if he heard it in a dream, Yue Ying thought for a while, it seemed that the monk had come that day, and he didn't remember the rest of the matter very clearly, but he vaguely felt that there was a clear and refreshing voice that made people feel an inexplicable sense of security.

That's how he was called his son-in-law, telling him not to be afraid.

Yue Gongzi is a cold-looking person, with a cold and arrogant face, and he can be seen from the eyebrows and eyes of the arrogant and light things.

Probably because of the loss of his eyes, there was a little more evil between his eyebrows, and he looked gloomy.

"Thinking more about the master, I want to know how many days it will take my eyes to heal."

Yue Ying went straight to the point, and even thanking his life-saving benefactor had been hastily intercepted in one sentence, he only thought of himself in his eyes, and he was a selfish and proud person.

(End of chapter)