Chapter 46 The Bottom Line
The moment he fell off the cliff, Xiao Hanyu woke up with a start.

He sat up suddenly, shook his painful head, stroked his upper abdomen with his left hand, the place where the sharp blade pierced was still painful.

That dream was so real, so real that he couldn't tell whether the peace in front of him was a dream or the desperate situation he had just seen was a dream.

He felt murderous intent everywhere, and countless pairs of eyes were hiding in the dark, ready to go, waiting for the opportunity to tear him into pieces!

The night wind blew past, and his whole body felt chilly. Only then did he realize that he was drenched in sweat.

He stared blankly at the ground, and the scene of a sharp sword entering his stomach flashed in front of him for a moment.

The woman's temperament is cold, her eyes are cold, and the sword in her hand is even colder.

In a trance, the same white corner of the clothes appeared in the peripheral vision.

He trembled all over, and subconsciously grasped something close to him, the coldness in his hand was as icy cold as the edge of the sword.

"Wake up? Had a nightmare?"

The cool voice is like the night wind blowing past the ears.

Xiao Hanyu's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly raised his head, and saw the woman frowning slightly, hiding one hand behind her back, and rubbing the corner of her mouth with the other.

She still seemed to come from an extremely cold place.

Just smelling the sweet fragrance in the air, he knew that she couldn't possibly be the cold-blooded and heartless woman in the dream.

"Master—"

Xiao Hanyu whispered weakly, his voice was slightly hoarse, with strong panic and anxiety, as well as extreme sadness and despair.

Facing those water-covered black eyes, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's heart was violently touched, and she hurried to the bedside regardless of the half-eaten snack.

Just as she stretched out her hand, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist involuntarily.

She is both sympathetic and disgusted and wants to resist, she refuses the intimate touch of others without permission!

The violent emotional fluctuations made her feel a little uncomfortable. She calculated the threshold that would not trigger the terrifying attribute of the ruthless art, and tried to suppress her emotions.

This made her much colder than usual when she scolded the boy.

"Xiao Hanyu, let go!"

Bingxue's voice condensed into sharp ice blades, stabbing at those who touched her restricted area.

"Master... I'm afraid..."

The voice trembled uncontrollably, and the young man shrank and buried his face in her arms like a frightened bird.

Who has the heart to push away a weak and pitiful beautiful boy?

What bad thoughts can a beautiful boy have?
Just for comfort.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought, this should not be an act.

After all, the good boy pretended to be pitiful to her, but he got nothing.

When children are frightened, they will have nightmares, and when they wake up from the nightmares, they will find their parents.

A teacher for a day and a father for life, well, she is his father, so it is right to look for her.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang acquiesced in the boy's behavior of hugging her, while calming down, while imitating the scenes she had seen, she drove the duck to the shelf and became a father.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here!"

The voice is cool and pleasant to the ear.

She froze and coaxed in a low voice, and had no time to think about anything else.

So I didn't see the young man's dark and deep eyes, nor the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Hanyu squinted his eyes, and tightened his hand around the woman's slender waist.

Since the dream is different from the reality, then he has to work hard.

Even if you use all means, you must seize this master who has treated him so well, and strive to never have the day when you are against him!
Smelling the cold fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, rubbing against his jerky and stiff embrace, Xiao Hanyu hid the depth in his eyes, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and smiled paranoidly in silence.

Before, it was to pick up vegetables for her, then it was to feed her snacks, and now it was to hug her.

Master's bottom line is being broken by him bit by bit!
Feeling that the person in her arms became quiet, Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought he was asleep, so she wanted to free his arm.

Xiao Hanyu noticed the woman's intentions, opened a gap in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and called out dreamily:
"Master—"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stopped moving.

"Don't go...don't leave me..."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang gave up struggling.

Feeling the disappearing strength on his arm, Xiao Hanyu curled his lips silently.

The indifferent and ruthless master is quite kind.

I just don't know if this kindness is only aimed at him.

……

Different from the tranquility and peace of Yaoyue Peak, the east side of Cuizhu Peak can be described as a wild ride.

In the spacious courtyard, the lights were brightly lit, and there were bursts of crisp sounds of vases, accompanied by sharp cursing sounds from the inner room.

"Get out! Get out of here! You trash, what use are you for!

"Thanks to me letting my grandfather cultivate you like this, but you are an out-and-out trash!

"If it weren't for your uselessness, how could I be humiliated by the two of them!"

A loud slap sounded, Kou Mingyu turned his face away, still half-kneeling in front of the bed with lowered eyes, never taking a step back.

All kinds of debris were piled up around him.

The scalding tea and bitter soup were splashed on his body, soaking half of his body, and in the cold and windy night, he was slowly breathing white.

The monk has an extraordinary physique. Although the scalding temperature clings to his clothes and scalds his skin fiercely, this kind of attack without spiritual power is completely tolerable for him.

The middle-aged man just walked to the door, and saw the girl standing on the couch in thin clothes, her face was pale, I felt pity for it, and her white palm was red.

The faces with Chinese characters huddled together, and after handing over the soup in their hands to the attendant, they hurried in, anxiously protecting the girl and sitting back on the bed.

"Wanwan, you are injured, you should rest well!

"It's so cold at night, and you're wearing such thin clothes, what if you catch cold?"

Out of thin air, he lifted the cloak from the screen and wrapped it around the girl, his tone extremely cautious.

From the corner of the eye, Kou Mingyu saw that Kou Mingyu was really miserable, but he didn't show any anger. He frowned and said:
"Let's talk about it during the day, don't make my darling angry!"

After sending out the punching bag, Zhao Tiankuo coaxed his granddaughter with peace of mind.

"Wanwan, your injury looks scary, but it's actually not a problem. When the Peak Master refines the Rejuvenation Pill, you can do whatever you want."

Meng Wanwan's almond eyes stared bloodshot, her face was full of ferocity:

"I want Xiao to kneel in front of me and beg me to take him as a slave!"

Laughing for a moment, sighed softly:

"His face won my heart!"

Listening to his granddaughter's request, Zhao Tiankuo recalled the scene of being deflated in the meeting hall, and immediately nodded and promised:
"Wanwan don't worry, grandpa will let him come to you crying and begging!"

"Brother Kou, are you alright?"

Outside the door, a female disciple of alchemy passed by, seeing Kou Mingyu in a mess, she couldn't help but be concerned.

He withdrew his peripheral vision from behind, shook his head coldly, and walked away.

The moon is bright.

He sat sideways by the sink where the medicinal materials were washed, looking at his rather handsome face reflected in the water.

Apart from his face, where is he worse than Xiao Hanyu?
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