Listen to the wind to build, located in front of the bamboo forest by the Qianyan Lake, a few years ago He Feng temporarily built a few small bamboo pavilions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info now dense bamboo forest is full of wild atmosphere, but the bamboo pavilion is dilapidated.

Yuya was still unconscious, and He Feng picked some herbs in the mountains and made some ointments.

Yuya dreamed in a coma, calling the master countless times, He Feng stayed by her side, and naturally listened to every word in her heart. He Feng's heart trembled every time in the call of the rain buds, as long as he remembered that night when she sacrificed herself to save her, his heart was mixed.

He Feng sighed, got up and walked out of the bamboo pavilion, and practiced the Angry Heart Method of the Scorching Sun in the breeze and light rain, but he was never able to concentrate, his heart was always in the house.

"Ahem..."The faint coughing sound of Yuya came from inside the house, and He Feng immediately pushed the door into the house.

Yuya opened her eyes slightly, her throat moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

He Feng hurriedly went over to help her up, and gently fed the hot water in the bamboo tube into the mouth of the rain bud.

"Master, ahem, you're not injured, are you?" Yuya had just woken up, but she was worried about her master's condition.

"The master is fine, but you..."He Feng frowned, "Didn't the teacher just let you guard outside?"

Yuya could hear that He Feng was not blaming, she endured the pain and smiled, "Yu'er is really not at ease, so she had to disobey the master's order, please punish the master..."

"The master is only to blame for this matter, and he was careless for a while, and almost let Yu'er lose his life. He Feng shook his head, he reached out to stroke Yuya's forehead, this action has become so strange for some reason, it seems that he has never been so intimate with Yuya, "Yu'er saved the master's life that day, but the master didn't know how to repay it." ”

"Yu'er only thinks about living well with her master, if the master is not there, Yu'er doesn't know how to live. Yuya bit her lip, as if remembering the critical moment of that night.

"Confused!" He Feng turned his face away, "Yu'er, promise to be a teacher, if the master is in danger again in the future, you must not come forward." ”

Yu'er didn't agree. Yuya quickly grabbed the words, "No matter how the master punishes, Yu'er won't agree!"

Yuya looked a little excited, tore open the wound on her body with force, and cried out in pain.

"Okay, well, for the teacher to know, Yu'er will recuperate calmly first. He Feng saw that she was so stubborn, and she was injured, so he didn't say much.

"That is a certainty, if the master wants to protect Yu'er, he must protect himself first. Yuya's eyes were full of relief.

"As a teacher, I will definitely protect everything I have, and protect my beloved disciple Yuya!" He Feng said firmly.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down Yuya's reddish cheeks, she had never felt so relieved, she felt that she could never live without the person in front of her in this life.

"Now that the Moon Flower Bead is in hand, it is just around the corner to rebuild the Cold Moon Sword. He Feng smiled heartily, "At that time, as a teacher, he took Yu'er all over the country, how about going to where Yu'er wanted to go?"

As long as she follows her master, Yu'er feels that she has no regrets in this life. Yuya also squinted and smiled, "Master, what does Yuehuazhu look like?"

He Feng took out a burden from the pillow and handed a round and crystal bead to Yu Ya.

"It's so beautiful, it's like holding the moon in your hand. Yuya held the bead tightly, for fear of falling to the ground and breaking it, "Master, how to use this bead?"

"It's... It's not very clear as a teacher, and a way will be found. I hope that the newly made Cold Moon Sword will no longer be bloodthirsty, and I hope that it will stay away from killing. ”

"Great!" Yuya clapped her hands happily, "Yu'er doesn't like to fight and kill, Yu'er wants to live a dull and interesting life with her master." ”

Maybe the movement was a little bigger, and the wounds on Yuya's body began to ooze blood. "Master, it hurts. Yuya pointed to the wounds around her body, not knowing what to do.

"Talking to Yu'er, but forgetting to get down to business, it's really a bad master. He Feng laughed at himself, quickly took out the ointment, and handed it to Yuya, "Yu'er quickly rub some ointment, and go to decoction for you for the teacher." ”

He Feng immediately walked out of the bamboo pavilion and closed the door.

When the master walked out of the door, Yuya's originally cheerful face had a few doubts and sadness. Yuya didn't understand, what else did the master who brought her up with one hand have to deliberately avoid? She also remembered that there had been several times before, but the master who was extremely close didn't even touch her own hand, and she felt that she was being deliberately alienated.

She can still vaguely remember that when she was a child, it was the master who bathed her, the master changed her clothes, the master carried her over the mountains and mountains, and the master hugged her in the cold winter. And now that she is getting bigger and bigger, the master has begun to deliberately avoid a lot, and she can no longer find her former intimacy.

The more Yuya thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, her eyes were slightly red, she even felt that the master was bullying her a little like this, and she began to wonder if the master still loved her so much.

When I was a child, the master could apply ointment to himself, and he was not ashamed at that time, so why not?

Yuya blushed and whispered, "Master!"

He Feng thought that he had heard it wrong, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Master, are you outside?"

It wasn't until Yuya cried twice more that He Feng reacted.

"Rain?"

"Master, can you help me?"

He Feng stood at the door but did not move, his thoughts turned quickly, "Yu'er was obedient and quickly applied the ointment." ”

"However, Yu'er can't do it alone..."

Although He Feng had a lot of thoughts, he still couldn't bear to ignore it, so he gently pushed open a crack in the door.

Yuya looked at herself with a red face, her face was full of joy, Yu'er was like the cute child back then, she hadn't changed at all.

When He Feng was about to enter, he suddenly saw that Yuya was only wearing a belly pocket, and immediately gasped and hurriedly exited the door. He Feng then stood at the door again, not knowing what to do.

Then he heard Yuya's cry, a very sad cry, like a child's favorite doll being taken away. He felt like he was the one who took the doll, and that was exactly what he was.

When he entered again, He Feng had calmed down a lot, he walked over quietly, wiped away the tears from the corners of Yuya's eyes, and looked at Yuya in thin clothes like a child. However, Yuya is no longer a child, and it is clear that she is a young girl with budding in front of her, and He Feng's eyes really don't know where to put them.

"It's okay, the master will rub the medicine for you. He Feng tried to calm his mind.

"Well, thank you, master. Yuya sobbed, wiped her tears and looked at He Feng, there was resentment in her eyes, shyness, and of course more joy.

He Feng's fingers gently caressed her wound, and he gathered his true qi on his fingertips, trying to make his hands not so cold.

When He Feng saw the dense wounds on Yuya's body, he realized how brave and tenacious the girl in front of him was. After applying it for nearly half an hour, when the ointment was almost used up, the wounds all over the body were applied.

When He Feng looked at Yuya's face again, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Yuya's cheeks were already flushed, and his uneven breathing and dodging eyes made him understand that the girl in front of him was indeed no longer a child, and there were some things that he would not know.

Yu Ya suddenly locked his eyes in He Feng's eyes, this kind of look can make any man dizzy.

"Master..."

Yuya's voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

But He Feng also heard it, and he was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, he had to close his eyes, get up, push the door and leave, leaving a sentence before leaving, "I am your master." ”

So He Feng began to practice the fury of the sun outside the house again, and it did not stop until the third watch in the middle of the night.