Jiang Ci: "..."
Master Xiao is so honest that he leaves one speechless...
Dr. Zhang turned around and looked at his handsome face, which was not at all abrupt, except for one or two red rashes on the side.
My heart skipped a beat.
Did the Fourth Master drink it too?
She didn't dare ask any more questions, and said with a faint smile, "Well, I'm sorry, I made a mistake in my diagnosis just now. This rash is contagious."
Jiang Ci discovered that the people around Fourth Master were all quite sensible, and no one was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
"See Dr. Zhang out." Xiao Jinhan's eyes were indifferent, without any fluctuation, and his voice was low and somewhat hoarse, as if he was thinking about something.
"yes."
After the two left, the room became quiet.
Xiao Jinhan sat down by her bedside, his gaze slowly falling on her face covered with red rashes.
She didn't react at all and slept soundly.
She moved her lips slightly, as if she were still a little fox secretly drinking fine wine.
At that moment, he inexplicably thought of the fox in his dream.
So much time has passed that he has almost forgotten it.
"Drinking~ Drink, um, I want to drink more..."
She parted her lips slightly, her voice intoxicating, the languid ending sounding as if it could intoxicate one for three days and three nights.
She rolled over again, turning her back to him, and the blanket fell to the ground.
Xiao Jinhan stirred and covered her with the blanket.
He didn't leave immediately afterward, but stood there looking at her slender back, his deep eyes shining with a light as vast and boundless as the universe.
After what seemed like an eternity, he spoke softly, his voice clear and pleasant: "Goodnight."
......
That night, Tang Yaoyao had an extremely pleasant dream.
I dreamt that she was a little fox, bathing in the Jade Pool of Heaven, then tasting the fine wines of various immortals in the celestial realm, and finally jumping on an immortal's head to poop.
They lived a very comfortable and unrestrained life.
It seems like no one will stop her, and she can get tolerance for whatever she does.
She seems to have an owner, and her favorite thing to do every day is to tease her owner and then steal wine from her owner's cellar.
Suddenly, the dream took me back to the day I first met my immortal master.
She stood on the grass, her reddish-brown fur dirty, looking up at her owner, feeling both excited and happy, yet also a little scared.
He beckoned to her, beckoning her over, but she hesitated. He then gently curved his lips into a smile, like a gentle breeze carrying warmth throughout the world.
Her heart raced, and her heart, which had been closed off for so long, slowly drew closer as she walked towards him step by step.
The man knelt down in front of her, and placed his well-defined hand on her head, stroking it gently as if he were caressing a rare treasure.
His deep voice carried an indescribable warmth as he spoke, word by word: "Don't be afraid, you have a home now."
These words were like a ray of sunshine illuminating her path, causing her to drop all her defenses and make him her one and only.
Don't be afraid, you have a home now...
Don't be afraid, you have a home now...
Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao opened her eyes and let out a long breath.
My cheeks felt a little cool. I reached out and gently touched them, then held them up to my eyes. I could see some glistening, translucent particles on my fingertips.
These are... tears?
She actually cried...
It feels a bit unbelievable.
She tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember a single detail of the dream, or even what her master looked like.
I only remember one sentence: Don't be afraid, you have a home now...
Tang Yaoyao quickly wiped her eyes, blinking her alluring fox-like eyes.
This absolutely cannot be true. She, the little fox fairy, is an absolute beauty. How could she possibly be someone's pet?
It was just a ridiculous dream.
No one in this world is qualified to be his master.
What a terrible dream! What kind of bizarre dreams are these?
Just as Tang Yaoyao was about to get up, an intense soreness and pain shot through her limbs. It felt as if she had fought a fierce battle, leaving her exhausted and gasping for breath.
Suddenly, the door opened.
Tang Yaoyao looked up and saw Xiao Jinhan wearing a blue and white shirt.
Having grown accustomed to his impeccable appearance in a suit, his sudden change to a casual, homey style gave her a feeling of three parts dashing elegance and seven parts comfort.
Different kinds of handsome features, but the same aloof and cool temperament.
"woke up."
Tang Yaoyao stared at him for a while before realizing what she had been doing last night.
Taking a bath, drinking alcohol...
Then I lost my memory...
The final image shows her lying naked in the bathtub.
Tang Yaoyao's breath hitched, her fox-like eyes widened, and almost instinctively she wrapped her arms around herself.
His eyes were filled with wariness: "Old Xiao, who changed my clothes last night?"
Xiao Jinhan didn't speak, but walked slowly towards her with long, slender steps, exuding an aura of nobility.
What do you think?
Tang Yaoyao narrowed her fox-like eyes and stared at him intently.
The man's deep eyes and thin lips, devoid of any curve, were pressed into a cold, straight line, giving him an extremely aloof appearance.
Such a pure and abstinent man, would he personally change her clothes?
Probably not.
Thinking of this, my wildly beating heart calmed down, and I leaned lazily against the headboard. At this moment, my whole body ached and felt like a salted fish at the mercy of others.
She blinked and looked at him: "What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Jinhan sat down on the chair next to her bed: "You drank expired wine and soaked in cold water, and you caught a cold."
"Expired?"
Xiao Jinhan added, "It expired nearly twenty years ago."
Holy crap! ? ?
Tang Yaoyao was stunned: "Fourth Master Xiao, what do you mean by putting a bottle of wine that's twenty years past its expiration date in here? Are you trying to poison me?"
Xiao Jinhan frowned slightly, his eyes turning colder: "Miss Tang, I don't recall inviting you to drink this wine."
Tang Yaoyao lazily curved her lips, her eyes alluring, her voice dreamy and slightly roguish: "Since Fourth Master skipped my appointment to take care of the beauty, I naturally have to get some compensation to make up for my precious time."
The two shallow dimples on her cheeks made her look very cute, while her brows exuded a unique charm.
Xiao Jinhan leaned back, his eyes slightly narrowed: "Miss Tang probably doesn't know the origin of this bottle of wine, does she?"
Tang Yaoyao inexplicably sensed a sense of danger surging within her.
Then he said, "This bottle of wine used to contain a disobedient mouse."
Tang Yaoyao: "......"
Depend on!
That's ruthless!
Xiao Laosi, you're finished!
Tang Yaoyao remained calm and composed, her smile alluring, her languid voice tinged with amusement: "Even a mouse is still meat, isn't it?"
Looking at the brightness in her eyes, Xiao Jinhan's voice suddenly became very deep: "Don't you think your smile is fake?"
Tang Yaoyao was stunned.
Is that smile fake?
What does this mean?
Before she could understand the meaning of his words, she heard him speak again in a cold voice.
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