My master is not good

Chapter 166 Of course it was exchanged for her husband
Di Yanyi paused with her fingers, and frowned fiercely: "But it hurt your waist? Let me see."

After saying that, she raised her hand and stretched out her waist to investigate, Cheng Xinyan grinned in pain, ignoring him, and when Di Yanyi's fingers touched her waist, she couldn't bear the pain anymore and cried out .

Thinking about the pain, it was very serious, she just begged not to let it go...

Thinking of this, Cheng Xinyan bit her lips more and more firmly.

Di Yanyi frowned even more when he heard the painful groan, without any hesitation, a white light flashed in his hand, suppressed the white light, and lightly pressed Cheng Xinyan's waist.

Cheng Xinyan only felt a steady stream of warmth coming from her waist, and most of the pain disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the air current flowed all over her body, and she was relieved until the pain was no longer in her body.

She could already feel the warmth from Di Yanyi's hands at her waist, and Cheng Xinyan felt relieved. She thought that she would spend her life in a wheelchair, and this was the best ending.

"Is it better?" Di Yanyi's brows were still frowning. Although he knew that her injuries were no longer serious, he was still worried about her discomfort, so he immediately asked worriedly.

Cheng Xinyan paused, moved her body, and found that there was no pain, she got up slowly, and sat on the ground, Cheng Xinyan raised her hand to touch her waist, pressed it lightly, and found that the pain was gone, she was pleasantly surprised, But there was no emotion on the face, just nodded and said: "It's better, it doesn't hurt anymore." There was joy in his eyes.

The corner of Di Yanyi's mouth curled up: "That's good."

Immediately her eyes dimmed: "Yan'er, is it my fault?"

Cheng Xinyan's eyes flickered, but she waved her hand and said, "What are you to blame? This is all caused by me, it has nothing to do with you..."

Before she finished speaking, her raised hand was grasped by a warm one. Cheng Xinyan frowned, but she couldn't pull it out, so she had to look back at him.

Seeing Di Yanyi's worried face, she couldn't help but dodge a little while looking at her face, and glanced at the hand being held: "What are you doing?"

Di Yanyi lowered his eyes, and said something like a low sigh: "Yan'er is to blame for me, blame me for not being able to find you earlier, to save you from suffering..."

Cheng Xinyan paused, and blinked. Indeed, she also blamed him at first, but now she calmed down and realized that if she hadn't wandered around by herself, how could she have encountered such a situation?
Patting Di Yanyi's shoulder, Cheng Xinyan smiled and said, "It's none of your business if you say it, it's none of your business. Since when did Young Master Di become such a mother-in-law? I'm really not used to it."

Di Yanyi: "..."

Cheng Xinyan got up and straightened the wrinkles on her body, but her brows were wrinkled severely. The degree of shabbiness is really comparable to that of a beggar...

Di Yanyi also got up, his eyes were dim, seeing how she looked at the clothes, he shook his head and sighed: "It's indeed a bit worn out, let's go back and change."

Cheng Xinyan nodded, and was about to lift her foot when she suddenly remembered something, so she turned her head to look at Di Yanyi, looking at him strangely.

Di Yanyi felt a little unnatural from her gaze, so he coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and said: "Yan'er, what do you want to say? Looking at her like this is a husband..."

Cheng Xinyan interrupted him, her eyes were extremely serious: "My lord, is there anyone else here?"

Di Yanyi was taken aback for a moment, pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Apart from you and me, there really is no third person..."

Naturally, the others are little demons, not human beings, and Yan'er considers herself a human being, and he is just a "Taoist" cultivating immortals, so naturally there is no third person...

Cheng Xinyan's face was slightly pale, and the corners of her lips trembled: "I just want to ask, I fell asleep that day, so... who changed my clothes for me?"

Although I guessed the answer, I couldn't help but ask...

Di Yanyi nodded, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "There is no third person in this place, and Yan'er's clothes are naturally changed for her husband."

(End of this chapter)