fox lure

Chapter 42 Baby, I Love You So Much
"Not thirsty," I was still angry, not pleading for him, I don't hate him.

Seeing that I didn't like to talk to him, Xue Chen sat by my bed and started talking: "It was Huang Jiuye who saved you today, do you know who Huang Jiuye is?"

"Who?" I became interested.

"It's the fairy of Baishan, the ninth master of the Huang family, Huang Xian, have you heard of Huang Pizi?" He is really forgetful, he forgot his predicament just now, and now he started to show off in front of me proudly .

He thought he knew more than me, and he was super powerful, and said: "However, Huang Xian's upper body will lose his life span, and you will lose several years of life."

I gave him a blank look, what am I afraid of losing my life and shortening my life for several years?I didn't have a yang life, I didn't even have a yang soul.

However, was I being raped by Huang Xian at that time?No wonder in retrospect, I ran super fast and had so much strength.

I was not at all like myself at the time.

"When I get better, why don't you take me to the Huangxian Temple?" I thought about it, and I have to express my thanks for saving me.

"Okay." Xue Chen nodded, his eyes dodging a little, "You dare to go to Huangxian Temple with me? Are you afraid that I will take you to Pingyin Peak again?"

"Are you a tiger?" I squinted at him, "Did you forget that Taoist Zodiac said that you have to die if I die?"

"My master isn't so cruel, he's trying to scare me." Sure enough, what I said was right, he forgot about the pain when his scar healed.

He sat beside my bed, looked up at the light bulb, and said in a low tone, "I knew my master hated me."

He was intoxicated there, suddenly looked down at me, and said in a bad tone, "Don't think that I will thank you if you intercede for me today, it is you who broke the relationship between me and my master, I still hate you, forever!"

"I care if you dislike me or not?" I was annoyed, "Xue Chen, do you know what is good? You are the worst and most annoying person I know!"

With him, I don't bother others.

Because of the dislocated neck and sore throat, I couldn't go down the mountain to Baizhen to lure Dai Yuemian the next day, so I raised him in the Taoist temple.

This neck hurts wherever I walk, and I have to lean on the wall to go to the toilet.

Because of yesterday's incident, Huang Yan seemed to be really angry with me, and ignored me with a cold face at breakfast, and the same at lunch.

I am like air in his eyes, of course, Xue Chen is not even as good as air in his eyes.

Huang Yan only talked to Changjiang coldly. Changjiang's menopause became latent. He didn't scold me and Xue Chen, but he ignored us both.

A week passed like this.

That day, Xue Chen went down the mountain to rent a video in high spirits, and when he came back to watch TV with me, he watched Meteor Garden with snot and tears, and said painfully: "If I were Shancai, I wouldn't like Daomingsi, he is too cold-blooded and ruthless." Yes. I like Huazelei, Huazelei is so melancholy and handsome!"

I thought to myself, he likes Huaze Lei, would Hua Ze Lei like it?
No, more melancholy?

He watches TV, I watch him, he is always more exciting than TV series.

He suddenly turned his head to look at me: "Jiang Long, do you feel that the master is like Hua Zelei, and the elder brother is like Daoming Temple?"

I gnawed on the apple with my neck straight, and almost choked on it.

"I don't think so," I took another bite of the apple, "I think you look like Shancai."

When he heard it, he was immediately happy, "Jiang Long, if you had said that earlier, I wouldn't hate you so much. I think you are like the maid of Daoming Temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Changjiang's menopause broke out, and he rushed into the room and sprayed us, "Why don't you have time to watch TV and eat apples? You are heartless, Master is going to make you two die! You two should keep your heads down and let Master Calm down."

Our Yangtze River is the harmonious responsibility of the Taoist temple, although he scolds people every day.

"I don't dare to go." Xue Chen shrank now, shrinking his neck, with a look of fear.

I thought to myself, what is he afraid of?I'm more or less afraid.

In case Huangyan really blames me and doesn't help me find Yanghun, wouldn't I want a dog to take it with me?

"Master is angry and doesn't talk, so you two won't talk to Master?" Changjiang stretched out his hand to pinch our waists, "Do you understand? You two still want Master to bow his head first?"

Can't you give me a step down?

I understood what I said, and got up and went to Huangyan's study.

When I entered the room, Huang Yan was expressionless, without raising his head and eyes, and was reading a book in the broken palm of his right hand.

Does this need to go down the stairs?This is obviously not calming down.

I stood at the door, not knowing what to say, when a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my head.

My father and my mother are always in a cold war. The way to break the cold war is to let him speak and break his skills.

The best way to get him to talk is to annoy him again.

"Master Zodiac, how old are you?" I asked.

He didn't talk about it before, the monk didn't talk about his name, and the way didn't talk about his life.

Huang Yan continued to read with a cold face, as if he was not interested in anything in the world.

The sentence just now is not easy to use, so I have to change the routine!

I leaned closer to him, not much taller than his desk.

Looking up, imitating my father coaxing my mother: "Baby, don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry is to give room to the devil."

As soon as I finished speaking, Huang Yan broke his power suddenly, burst out laughing, and glared at me.

Ouch, shall I just say it?My dad is omnipotent, he can coax people!Every time my mother heard this, she smiled and gave my father a look.

"Don't be angry, we are all family." I raised my hand to touch his face, and said decently, "Baby, I love you so much."

"I'm going to throw up soon." Huang Yan looked at me angrily and funny, "You learned from your father?"

"That's right." I nodded and laughed, "Don't be angry, Daoist Huang, can you still be serious with your own child? Xue Chen is so attached to you and Changjiang, no matter how angry you are, you can't let your child go."

"Your parents are good people, they taught you so well." Huang Yan raised his hand and rubbed the top of my head, "But I'm angry for a reason."

I nodded vigorously, "Who is angry without a reason?"

If you are angry and the people you care about don't understand, you will be even more angry.

He raised his broken right hand, "You know my broken palm, why?"

why?Who cut it?When I first came to Fengyuguan, I thought that he might be a gambler.

"I decided on my own." He looked at his right hand, a little lost in thought, and said in a calm tone, "That happened a hundred years ago. I pleaded for one person, but later, he killed my sister. "

He looked at me deeply, "The day she died, she was wearing a red padded jacket, and she was about the same age as you."

Withdrawing his gaze, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, feeling a little weak all over.

His tone seemed to let out a sigh of relief, "I cut off the three fingers on my right palm to remind myself that stupid kindness is a great evil, and it is also because I pleaded for him that time, which made me suffer from bad karma all my life. I am ashamed to face my predecessor."

"Jiang Long, maybe you will regret it, just like me."

"Who is it?" I asked Huang Yan.

who's that person?

(End of this chapter)