Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 466 Master, You Must Care About Me

It was precisely because Feng Su was looking at her from the opposite side that he caught her every move and every change of expression on her face.

He knew she was not being ironic.

She was saying seriously that he did not live up to her expectations, he did not disappoint her.

Feng Su didn't know how she was feeling now, while she was overjoyed by Master's trust in her, she felt even more uneasy and guilty about concealing it now.

"Master, I'm sorry." The man said hoarsely.

Yu Yan smiled and shook her head, she raised her hand and pushed the Yuliu sword, the snow-white sword touched her fingertips, causing a stream of light to flow.

She understood that maybe Feng Su wanted to talk to her, or to see her, but it was because he... liked her, so he found such a clumsy excuse to ask for advice.

But no matter how clumsy the excuse was, the turbulent waves that just rolled up in her heart really existed.

Even now she is still afraid, if everything she imagined is true, how will she face him.

This apprentice, she single-handedly pulled him into the way of swordsmanship, it would be a joke if he was ruined by her in the end!
Fortunately, fortunately, this sword spirit belongs to Feng Su.

Generally, sword cultivators, not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, or the late Mahayana stage, can condense into sword spirits, and there are only a handful of them.

Feng Su is really a genius.

Yu Yan was genuinely happy for him, and didn't take his repeated apologies to heart at all.

"Since it's all right, you can go back first, and I want to be alone for the teacher."

The consequences of violent mood swings are above.

Yu Yan really had a headache, a physical headache.

Feng Su glanced at her, put away the Yuliu Sword obediently, and said, "Okay, then Master, take a good rest."

He knew that the master didn't understand the meaning of his apology at all, and it was impossible for her to understand.

Zi Lan: "Sister, are you really okay? How about I stay with you."

"You go back too." Yu Yan shook her head.

Zi Lan stopped talking.

It is impossible for him to reject Yu Yan, and he will never reject Yu Yan.

Since she wanted to be alone for a while, all he could do was not to disturb her.

Before leaving, Zi Lan looked at Yu Yan again to make sure she was fine, then turned and left.

I don't know how long it has passed, it was so long that Yu Yan was about to fall asleep propped up on the table.

In a daze, she seemed to have caught the aura belonging to Feng Su again.

Just about to open her eyes, a sense of dizziness hit her, and she passed out directly.

Feng Su hugged him tightly to prevent Yu Yan from knocking on the table due to losing strength.

He glanced at the closed door, the barrier outside was also opened by Master, but it couldn't stop him.

The man in white held her in his arms, carefully supporting her head with his elbow, and gently placed his other hand on her forehead.

She still frowns to this day.

Maybe the master didn't pay attention to it herself, once her mood fluctuated too much, she would have a headache.

As long as he presses and kneads, it will be fine.

The eyes of the man above were full of lingering tenderness, he looked at her restrainedly, and traced the outline of the woman with his eyes.

Master, you must be very concerned about me.

If I'm not your apprentice, won't I get any look from you at all?
Feng Su's long and narrow phoenix eyes darkened slightly, and he wondered whether a ten-millionth of Yu Yan's concern for him, which was so heavy and suffocating, was due to liking him.

It's not the master's love for the apprentice.

It was out of her admiration for a grown man.

(End of this chapter)