"Why is it locked up?"
Yan Huailiu pulled out a stool and sat down. As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the scratches on his junior brother's hand.
He quickly shut up, took out the medicine from the bag and handed it to her: "Pour it on your hand and rub it, it will be healed soon."
Baili Changhuan took it, held it in his hand, and continued to threaten Little Lightning: "Okay, now there are two of us. If you still don't tell us, don't blame us for being rude."
Little Lightning, who had turned his back to it out of anger after hearing Yan Huailiu's voice, now turned around decisively facing the threat from Baili Changhuan.
Its big round eyes looked at Yan Huailiu pitifully, its little paws scratched the cage a few times, and it meowed twice like a spoiled child.
It sounds like a grievance, and also like a complaint.
Yan Huailiu was easily controlled, and he put his hand in to hug it, turning on the protective mode.
"Junior brother, there must be a misunderstanding here. The one you described... sounds very powerful. The point is, he doesn't like me very much, but Little Lightning is different."
Yan Huailiu gently hooked the cub's chin and stroked its fur: "It's so small, it likes to stick to me."
Baili Changhuan pulled out his fan and slapped the back of his hand gently, "It's just an act, can't you see? Go ask your apprentice how vicious this brat was when you were away."
Yan Huailiu withdrew in pain and had no choice but to retreat and watch his junior brother's interrogation.
The questions asked were basically questions he had heard before, and Yan Huailiu's thoughts quickly wandered off, and he began to think about how to ask his junior brother to leave the house.
Otherwise, you should just leave a letter and leave quietly.
There is no point in arguing during this final period of time.
For such a long time, all the affairs of Yuxu Sect, big and small, have been taken care of by my junior brother. Judging from his skillful appearance, he must have done it many times before.
So he probably doesn't need to worry about his junior fellow apprentice's future life.
Whether it was him or his original body, it was impossible for Baili Changhuan to suffer too much loss. At most, they could only make him angry a few times.
My thoughts strayed to the previous letter.
Although he didn't understand the meaning of Jade Purity True Man's letter, Yan Huailiu always felt that he should convey those words.
It seems like now is the right opportunity.
"Why are you looking at him? I'm asking you a question. Tell me honestly what happened that night. Were you accompanying Master? Did he leave any messages?"
Kid Flash took a defensive stance and simply didn't respond.
Baili Changhuan stared at it for a while, ready to reach out and open the cage: "That's the medicine you're wearing around your neck, right? Give it back to me, I made it."
Just as Little Lightning was about to catch him, Yan Huailiu slowly closed the door of the cage.
He looked at this junior brother who always liked to quarrel with him with a gentle look, and said with a smile: "Junior brother."
"Don't beg for mercy. I won't listen." Baili Changhuan said as quickly as possible.
"I'm not begging for mercy." Yan Huailiu said calmly, "I just remembered that I want to convey a message for Master."
Baili Changhuan sat up straight immediately, and even the little Lightning in the cage turned his head to look at Yan Huailiu in confusion.
"Master said it's not your fault, you don't owe anyone anything."
He relayed the contents of the letter truthfully.
Just with this sentence, Baili Changhuan's eyes instantly turned red, and when he lowered his head, he could faintly see drops of water falling.
Yan Huailiu was stunned for a moment, his eyes panicking, and he quickly added: "He hopes that you can live well, be healthy and safe, and never give up on yourself at any time."
Although he couldn't guess the plot of this part, seeing his junior brother's uncomfortable look and considering that sentence, he thought it should be correct.
Unexpectedly, Baili Changhuan's reaction was so strong that he directly picked up the cage that held Little Lightning and hurriedly said, "I'm leaving first."
Then he flew away on his sword.
There wasn't much opportunity for communication.
Yan Huailiu sat there, lowering his head and thinking about something.
Ever since he saw this junior fellow, he has been wondering how someone could give him this name.
Chang Huan, repay.
There is no relevant content in my memory, and these are too private to ask about them proactively.
What if it was just an ordinary name? But now it seems that it is not the case.
I don’t know how long I sat there, until a shadow fell in front of me, Yan Huailiu raised his head.
"Master, has Junior Uncle returned?"
"Well, let's go back." Yan Huailiu let out a long sigh, stood up and tidied his clothes.
"Have you packed your things? If so, let's leave today."
These words were spoken suddenly. Gu Xingyun took a moment to react and nodded. "We're done packing. Don't you want to rest for another night?"
Yan Huailiu walked towards the study: "It's okay to rest anywhere. Have you looked at the map? Where do you want to go first? Wait, I'll clean up here and leave a letter for your junior uncle."
Gu Xingyun tried his best to keep up with his pace and hurried over to help: "Let me do it, Master, just write the letter."
"That's fine. Just clean it up. This place is covered with barriers, so no one can come in. Wait for us... We can continue watching when we come back."
Yan Huailiu took the paper and pen handed to him by his apprentice, moved to the other side and wrote something seriously.
Gu Xingyun packed up absentmindedly, and Yan Huailiu had just finished writing.
He put the letter under the inkstone, stood up and said, "I'm going to change my clothes first. By the way, where is the small bag I gave you earlier?"
"Here." Gu Xingyun took it out immediately.
Yan Huailiu took out a small bottle of liquid medicine and placed it in his hand: "Drink this."
Gu Xingyun didn't hesitate, and didn't even ask what it was, he just raised his head and drank it.
After watching him leave, Gu Xingyun sat back in his previous seat and wrote another letter to Baili Changhuan, also placing it under the inkstone.
Hearing the bedroom door open, he quickly got up and walked out.
Just as he was about to call for help, he froze in place when he looked up.
The fragrance of flowers wafted through the wind. The rows of flowers that had been moved here earlier quickly adapted to this place and began to sway in the wind.
At the bedroom door, Yan Huailiu was dressed in white, with Wen Yue, a sword sheath wrapped in cloth, hanging around his waist. He wore a hollow metal mask on his face, with only his lips and chin exposed.
Her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail and fixed with a simple wooden hairpin. There was no unnecessary accessories on her body.
The whole person's temperament has completely changed.
The moment they looked at each other, Gu Xingyun's mind went blank and he couldn't even hear his own breathing.
He walked stiffly, almost slowly moving in front of Yan Huailiu.
Unexpectedly, his apprentice would react like this. Yan Huailiu blinked awkwardly: "Is it... not good? I just feel more comfortable wearing it like this..."
I wanted to make a stunning appearance, but Gu Xingyun's reaction didn't seem very surprised.
While he was daydreaming, Gu Xingyun staggered to his knees in front of him and stretched out his hand tentatively.
The moment it touched the corner of his clothes, it seemed to have a more real feel.
He hugged Yan Huailiu tightly, put his face on his waist, and sniffed the scent that belonged only to his master almost greedily.
“Master…”
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