"Oh."

Gu Xingyun sneered and walked towards the house.

"Master, Master, I miss you. Master, you almost didn't see me! I tell you, it was so dangerous..."

Yu Ziheng lay beside Yan Huailiu's bed and chattered.

Yan Huailiu, who was in a bad mood after waking up, had a cold face, frowned and covered his ears. The moment he saw Gu Xingyun, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Throw it out, it's noisy."

Gu Xingyun almost couldn't suppress the corner of his mouth that was raised, and quickly stepped forward to cover Yu Ziheng's mouth: "Yes, Master."

He did exactly as he was told.

Don’t think that Master is special just because he indulges this brat once or twice. He will still be thrown out if he makes noises.

The frightened Yu Ziheng was thrown out and was caught by Ling Xinghua who was outside.

Ling Xinghua held him and took several steps back: "Big Brother, ahem, what's wrong?"

"He's disturbing Master, don't let him in."

Gu Xingyun turned around and went back in a good mood, closing the door behind him.

Yu Ziheng's mouth was pouting with grievance, and he was about to cry. Ling Xinghua quickly covered his mouth with his hands: "Don't make noise, Master doesn't like noise."

Looking at the closed door, Ling Xinghua sighed and was forced to start setting rules for his junior apprentice brother in advance.

Inside the room, Chang Sui stood behind the screen, head down, not daring to breathe, for fear of being implicated.

Yan Huailiu sat on the bed and calmed his breath.

It's so annoying. When I open my eyes in the morning, I want to destroy the world.

Why did he have to wake up? Why did he have to face so many people as soon as he opened his eyes?

Yan Huailiu was feeling irritated when a warm handkerchief landed on his hand. The disciple, known as the Twenty-Four Filial Piety Disciple, said in a very soft voice, "Master, wipe your hands."