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Chapter 271 [Youxue is about to break through the Grand Master] (for subscription)
Youxue's soft hand touched his skin, like a butterfly stroking petals, the touch of fingertips brought an intoxicating warmth, as if spreading through the thin silk of the whole body.

Closed eyes enjoying her softness and warmth, Fan Zui asked softly:

"When did you break through the realm of the master?"

"Young master, I can break the mirror at any time."

Hearing this, he who was enjoying himself in the bathtub suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an undisguised light in them.

Youxue is different from most women who are impetuous and unstable, she has always been steady.

Since the tone of voice is so sure, it must be full of confidence to say such words.

At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to pull her into the tub.

However, not yet.

The kung fu practiced by You Xue is extremely special, if she breaks her body before breaking through to the grand master, she will never have the chance to become the grand master for the rest of her life.

Over the years, he almost couldn't help attacking her a few times, but in the end he took back his dragon claw forcefully.

He knew that if he really couldn't help taking that step, Youxue would actually not refuse, and would be very obedient to everything about him.

However, he is a rational person after all.

Moreover, if You Xue can successfully break through the Grand Master realm, it will also be a great help to him.

This girl was able to resist the temptation of Po Jing and forcibly suppress the realm.

Her state of mind is much stronger than what she expected.

Youxue's martial arts talent is the highest among all the people he has seen in this world.

Including himself!
You Xue's parents died since she was a child, and she has no relatives alive, and she has a peerless talent in martial arts.

"Young master seems to be a little out of his mind, but what are you thinking?"

You Xue gently pressed against his back from behind, and asked softly.

Feeling the soft and extreme primitive impulse from his back, he hastily spoke to divert his attention, saying:

"Sometimes I'm thinking, maybe your son and I may have saved the entire continent from the catastrophe of human survival in my previous life. Only in this life can I get such a great fortune and good fortune. How can I have a maid in the realm of a master for me?" I rub my back."

Just as he finished speaking, You Xue hugged him from behind, rubbed her face against his, and said softly:

"Master, what you said is wrong. It is You Xue's destiny to meet you in this life. If not, You Xue would have died of starvation on the streets of Danzhou eight years ago."

Just as the two of them were whispering affectionately, suddenly, a voice that made people unable to distinguish the direction suddenly sounded from the roof.

The sound is very soft, but very clear.

It's footsteps.

"My lord, take a bath for a while, I'll go and have a look."

After saying that, You Xue got up and was about to fly away, but found that her hand had been grasped by her son and shook her head slightly to signal her not to panic.

"Help me get dressed."

You Xue nodded when she heard the words, and ignored the footsteps on the roof, but went to the hanger beside her, took off Fan Zui's clothes, and put them on gently for him one by one.

In a moment, the clothes were neatly dressed.

Fan Zui suddenly opened his mouth and said to the darkness:
"Uncle Wuzhu, although I've told you many times, the next time you show up, tell me in advance that it's not a little scary not to go out of your way, but have you changed your habit of not going through the main entrance and going up to the roof?"

"can."

Simple and concise two words, the voice does not have any emotional fluctuations, as emotionless as a robot.

As the sound fell, a boy in black with a cloth blindfold came out from behind the curtain in the corner of the room.

He was holding a black stick in his arms.

Actually it was a sword.

At least for Zhuge the black boy is a sword.

The black cloth blindfold on his head and the black iron sword in his hand are his iconic symbols.

He has been used to the robot's generally emotionless way of talking for many years, but he doesn't care at all.

There is only one thing that he is very curious about. Now there is no entrance to this room, whether it is doors, windows or the ground, but how did Wuzhu get in.

Just now he deliberately made a sound to remind him on the roof, but in the blink of an eye he still came to the room.

Could it be that Wuzhu, like him, has a special ability similar to flashing through walls?
With this question in mind, he naturally asked out of curiosity.

But Wu Zhu didn't give an answer, probably because he didn't quite understand some things because of the memory loss, and he didn't know how to explain it.
Occasionally, some clearer crickets could be heard in the dark yard.

Last time because he blew up the yard with his palm, Liu Ruyu hired someone to repair it and at the same time enlarged his yard on purpose, intentionally leaving him a wider and more comfortable yard environment.

Moreover, there are basically no servants and idlers coming to this yard on weekdays.

This is both Fan Zui's idea and Liu Ruyu's arrangement.

It has to be said that it is not easy for Fan Jian, the servant of the household department, to fall in love with a woman who is really exquisite.

Today, No. [-] is the only maid who still lives in this yard and can come and go as she pleases.

After the farewell to Danzhou, Wu Zhu said that he would go to Jiangnan for a walk to see if he could recall some memories of that year.

After that, Fan Zui never saw him again.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared here today.

"Uncle, where have you been these days? Why haven't you heard from me?"

The two stood in the gazebo in the yard, Fan Zui picked up the bait at the side and threw some into the water from time to time.

Wuzhu held the black iron rod with both hands, and looked at the fish on the water surface that could still smell the fragrance at night and come out to look for food.

Not sure if he really wasn't visible enough though.

"After leaving Danzhou, according to the vague memory in my memory, I probably walked the road I walked with the young lady back then, and I just returned to Kyoto today."

"To get back the memory?" Fan Zui asked casually after dropping a handful of bait.

Wu Zhu chose to remain silent and did not answer his question directly.

Fan Zui didn't allow himself to be silent. Whether it was the original novel or the TV series, he knew very well based on the plot that once Wu Zhu's memory suddenly awakened, it might not be a good thing for the world or for Wu Zhu himself.

Once he wakes up the memories that have been lost in the depths of his mind, he will definitely go back and find Emperor Qing to fight desperately.

For some reason, Fan Zui suddenly felt pity for this robot.

Until now, he didn't understand what the last sentence Ye Qingmei left in the letter meant.

Let him take good care of Wu Zhu.

Wuzhu's life is indeed embarrassing, and he deserves to be treated well.

(End of this chapter)