The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 747: Don’t Be Black (151)

There was still light blood oozing from the corner of the boy's mouth, Su Qinghuan's heart ached, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to wipe the corner of the boy's mouth with a silk handkerchief.

Unexpectedly, Yan Hanzhou, who was obviously still very weak at this moment, quickly grabbed the woman's wrist without knowing where the strength came from.

"Master, you answer me."

"Answer what..."

Su Qinghuan's heart is in a mess now, Jun Jiuyou's death, her heart also seems to be in a mess, there is no way to sort out her thoughts.

What's more... when she encountered the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation just now, no one except System 233 knew what she saw in the demonic realm that she had experienced in that catastrophe.

……

When Yan Hanzhou saw the woman in the red wedding gown lowering her eyelashes suddenly, she knew that Master was avoiding his intentions on purpose.

This sliver of cognition made the pain in the young man's heart intensify even more.

It turned out that the physical pain of being crushed by the thunder robbery was not as good as the pain of the master turning a blind eye to him.

At this time, Yan Hanzhou was somewhat envious of Jun Jiuyou.

That man... sacrificed his life for Master in such a decisive way.

According to Master's personality, I'm afraid he will never forget the other party for the rest of his life, right?

This... how can it be.

Even though Yan Hanzhou is still grateful to Jun Jiuyou for fighting for a chance for Shizun and him, the man's jealousy and possessiveness are so unreasonable.

Yan Hanzhou suddenly felt that if Master could remember him for the rest of his life, maybe he would be struck to death by lightning at that time, that would be good.

……

Yan Hanzhou's thoughts are paranoid and crazy, but in the boy's sparkling peach blossom eyes, there is an emotion of forbearance and pleading.

"Master... answer Han Zhou, you will not leave Han Zhou, right?"

"..."

Seeing the astonishing love and infatuation in the young man's eyes, Su Qing sighed happily, and finally stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Yan Hanzhou's hair.

"Han Zhou, you are seriously injured. We will heal your wound when we return to Liuli Peak, okay?"

"As for the rest, Master assures you that until your injury heals, I will definitely guard you every step of the way."

This answer should have made Yan Hanzhou happy.

But the young man found that his heart was becoming more and more greedy.

What he wants is not for a moment, but for a lifetime.

Yan Hanzhou's heart seemed to have been cut by some rusty blunt knife, and the pain was unspeakable.

The boy's beautiful peach blossom eyes turned red in an instant.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but they have not reached the point of sadness, but to Yan Hanzhou, all of this is just a means to win the sympathy of the master.

No one knows better than Yan Hanzhou what kind of personality Master is.

It doesn't matter whether he pretends to be obedient or sells miserably, or he doesn't care about his face, what he wants is always this person who is willing to stay by his side obediently.

"Master, if this is the case... then this disciple would rather not get better for the rest of his life. Even if his cultivation is crippled and he becomes a mortal, at the very least, Master will stay by my side every step of the way."

"you--"

The blue veins on Su Qinghuan's forehead suddenly jumped non-stop.

She knew that this little apprentice of hers had some thoughts about her that shouldn't belong to the apprentice toward the master.

but……

Anyone who saw the boy's paranoid and strong eyes would be shocked.

……

If it was normal, Su Qinghuan would still be able to teach Yan Hanzhou a few words on the airs of a master.

But at this moment, Yan Hanzhou was seriously injured because of her, and the boy's pitiful appearance at this moment was not pretending at all.

You can't fight, you can't scold, but...you can't get close to each other without restriction.

Su Qinghuan suddenly had a terrible headache, and some didn't know what to do with Yan Hanzhou.

The woman in red could only sigh helplessly.

"You, it's due next month, and you should be an adult, don't always make trouble like a child, okay?"

"I don't, if Master is willing to obediently stay by my side, I'd rather not grow up."

"..."

What weird theory?

Su Qinghuan felt helpless.

But Yan Hanzhou's pupils suddenly lit up, because the young man suddenly realized something.

"Master, how do you remember my birthday?"

"This……"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Su Qinghuan's forehead. In fact, it was related to Yan Hanzhou's father. Who made the original owner love Yan Hanzhou's father so crazy that he became a stalker back then, so he naturally knew about Yan Hanzhou's birthday.

Moreover, the original owner still hated it deeply. Every time it came to Yan Hanzhou's birthday, the original body would find some weird reasons to order him to treat Yan Hanzhou harshly.

Probably only the poor little Yan Hanzhou didn't know why he was punished.

……

Knowing the reason for the little apprentice's birthday, I really can't tell it. After all, mentioning Yan Hanzhou's father, I'm afraid that this poor little boy in front of him will turn into a world-destroying monster.

Su Qinghuan had to rack her brains to make up a lie.

"Have you forgotten, when you first joined the Qingyun Sect, you once wrote your birthday on the jade slips you entered the sect."

"It turns out that Master still remembers such trivial things."

Yan Hanzhou has actually seen through that Su Qinghuan is lying, but he has no urge to expose the little fox. He knows that the master feels guilty towards him, so that's fine, the more the master cares about his emotions, the less he will abandon him in spite of.

Thinking like this, the young man suddenly raised his head, looking at the woman in red in front of him with bright eyes, a trace of obsessive infatuation flashed in his eyes.

"Master, this wedding dress looks so good on you. Next month is Han Zhou's birthday. Han Zhou doesn't want any other birthday presents. I just need Master to wear the wedding dress for me again, okay?"

When the time comes, he will also secretly put on a red dress in advance.

In this way, does it count that Master is willing to take the initiative to marry him as his wife?
……

Although Su Qinghuan didn't know what Yan Hanzhou was planning, but wearing a wedding dress just for Yan Hanzhou, the implication was too embarrassing.

Immortal Venerable in red wedding clothes suddenly had a ray of light on his cheeks.

"What nonsense... Your birthday present, the teacher will find something else to replace it for you, okay?"

"No, I want this."

The young man's eyeballs rolled, and he raised his pale face pitifully with a scheming thought.

"Master, I'm so cold."

This is not a lie, although he is the body of the most yang, but his spiritual breath was disturbed by the lightning calamity before, and his body temperature is indeed colder than Su Qinghuan at this moment.

Hearing this, the woman quickly took out a large sleeve from the storage bag and wrapped it tightly around Yan Hanzhou. Her slender fingers like green onions intertwined silently with Yan Hanzhou, trying to convey some warmth to Yan Hanzhou.

"Now, are you feeling better?"

Su Qinghuan frowned, and she asked with concern in her eyes, completely unaware that the young man was taking advantage of her.

(End of this chapter)