Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 349 Who is respectful and who is inferior
Wei En quickly broke the silence with a smile: "Okay, it's rare for my junior brother to open his mouth, how can I bear to refuse?"

"Thank you, big brother." Dong Liu smiled lightly, "I knew that big brother would love me."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the expressions of other people, and looked down at Donghua: "Master, the journey has been full of dust and dust, can I wait for Master to take a bath first?"

After the words fell, there was another eerie silence.

Ping Yi couldn't help but blurted out scolding him for being shameless, but the words got stuck in his throat. He looked at Dong Liu coldly, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

Dongliu turned a blind eye.

"Junior brother has worked hard too, so let me serve Master." Wei En said in a steady tone, and when he looked at Donghua, his posture was respectful and submissive, "Master, do you want to take a bath now?"

"Isn't senior brother going to be a big fish head?" Dongliu was puzzled, "Didn't I waste your time by serving Master? I'll just come, and I also served Master along the way. I have experience."

After a pause, "Just after Master and I came out of the bath, the meal should be ready, right Master?"

Donghua listened to their completely undisguised confrontation, his Qinggui face showed no waves, and only after Dongliu finished asking this sentence, he hummed casually.

At that moment, Dong Liu caught a glimpse of the froze smile on Wei En's face, and couldn't help but sneer.

Donghua got up to take a bath, and Dongliu followed behind.

The two left one after another, and the six disciples bowed to see each other off. Ping Yi couldn't help spitting until he couldn't see the two of them: "What? Are you really serious about yourself?"

Wei En's expression became gloomy, his lips were tightly pressed, and his elegant and handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

Behind the main hall of the priest's hall is the residence of the high priest.

The Yuntai Huadian is connected to the Jiuque Heavenly Palace, like a god far away from the world, overlooking the ants and all living beings under the clouds.

Inside the Yilan Hall, the lights are brightly lit.

The man leaning against the pool wall raised his hand and hooked it lightly. Dong Liu walked in front of him silently, letting the man hook his chin and caress his lips with his slender fingers with a playful look.

"Dongliu." The man said, his voice was low and evil, and there was a frenzied coldness in his eyes that seemed to turn the world upside down, "What are you planning?"

The man is powerful, with an overwhelming and dangerous aura that makes people tremble, it is impossible for Dong Liu to say that he has no fear in his heart.

However, at this moment, he looked at the man in front of him calmly: "Didn't Master say that they are all low-class people?"

Donghua's charming eyes narrowed: "So?"

"I'm Master's disciple who entered the house, and they are disciples who are not. So it's clear at a glance who is superior." The corners of Dongliu's lips raised slightly, his dark eyes glistened, "Master thinks I ordered them to do something, can't you?" ?”

Donghua clenched his chin: "Of course it's okay to order them to do something, but Xiao Dongliu had better not think of anything that shouldn't be done, otherwise this small body will suffer again."

Dong Liu closed his eyes, his delicate and soft face was slightly pale, as if he was afraid.

The man let go of his chin, ordered him to turn sideways, and stroked the red lotus mark on his shoulder with his slender fingers, "Little Dongliu is the incarnation of the lotus god, look at how beautiful this red lotus is, Tsk, it really fascinates me."

Dong Liu's body stiffened, and he wanted to say something at first, but the branded memory of pain hadn't faded away, and the pain of scorched flesh made him not have the guts to provoke this man.

At least not yet.

"Master." He suppressed all the emotional fluctuations in his eyes, turned around, and looked at the man's eyes that were already soft, "I'm hungry."

Donghua's eyes brightened slightly, and he said lightly, "Go eat when you're hungry."

After that, he got up and walked out of the bath.

Dong Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and followed him out.

Serving him personally to dress, Dongliu was always cautious and nervous. The man in front of him was noble and capable, but his temperament was too volatile, and a little carelessness might anger him.

Two years ago, because he didn't want to bear it anymore, he didn't want to live in fear anymore, and he had enough fear and anxiety, so he secretly left Chaoyun Mountain, but after leaving, he couldn't help but start to be afraid again.

He was worried all day long about being found, but the calm and no movement made him feel lost and abnormal. In the first few months, he really didn't know what it was like.

After a long time, I got used to being alone.

It's just that the longer the time passes, the more lost I feel in my heart, and I often laugh at myself that I don't need anything at all. With the master's ability to predict, it is easy to find out where he is, but he hasn't looked for it for so long.

So I should not have an important position in his heart.

What about closed disciples?
He could take another one whenever he wanted.

A year later, the man still hasn't been found, Dongliu gradually gave up, and hoped that he could live in peace, and stay away from Chaoyun Mountain from now on, so he doesn't have to be trembling anymore, and he can live the life he wants from now on.

But I didn't expect that after two years, it was still found.

Runaway kids.

When Dong Liu heard this statement, he couldn't tell whether he was more self-deprecating or more relieved. After all, Master only regarded him as a runaway child, not a traitor.

He knows better than anyone what the word "traitor" means in Chaoyun Mountain.

It's just that the charge of running away from home has been tossed to death. Dongliu can't imagine how the master will deal with the traitor.

"What are you thinking about?"

The low charming voice sounded in his ears, and Dong Liu suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was actually in a daze just now.

Quickly fastening the snow-white ice silk belt on Master, Dong Liu lowered his eyes and said: "I was wondering why Master let me go free for two years."

The man smiled lowly when he heard the words, and reached out to lift his chin: "Let you take a good look at your feelings and see if you really want to leave Chaoyun Mountain. Do you still need to think about such a simple reason?"

Dong Liu was silent for a moment, "Then what if I don't want to come back?"

"Want or not, it's just something I want you to see clearly." Donghua said lightly, "But whether you want to come back or not is not something you can decide."

Dongliu was speechless.

"Little Dongliu, don't think too much." Donghua raised his lips, but his smile was cold and merciless, "If you think too much, I'm afraid you will still suffer."

Dong Liu's face was slightly pale, and he endured the fear in his heart and said, "Why does Master like to beat me so much?"

"Ok?"

Dong Liu pursed his lips, his face clearly had an expression of uneasiness, but it was a little more rebellious: "Master has never touched anyone else, but he especially likes to torture me."

"Torture you?" Donghua smiled, "Little Dongliu doesn't like being tortured by me?"

(End of this chapter)