Chapter 466 Master, you must care about me a lot.
Because Feng Su was watching her from the opposite side, he could see every move she made and every slight change in her expression.
He knew she wasn't being sarcastic.
She was serious; he hadn't let her down, he hadn't disappointed her.
Feng Su didn't know how she felt. While she was overjoyed and shocked by her master's trust in her, she felt even more uneasy and guilty about the concealment she had made.
"Master, I'm sorry," the man said in a hoarse voice.
Yu Yan smiled and shook her head. She raised her hand and pushed the Yu Liu Sword. The snow-white blade touched her fingertips, creating a shimmering, graceful light.
She understood. Perhaps Feng Su wanted to talk to her, or perhaps he wanted to see her. It was simply because he... liked her, so he came up with such a clumsy excuse to ask for advice.
Even if the excuse was clumsy, the turmoil that had just stirred up in her heart was real.
Even now, she is still filled with lingering fear, wondering how she would face him if everything she imagined was true.
She was the one who brought this disciple into the path of swordsmanship; it would be a joke if she ruined his future in the end!
Thankfully, thankfully, this sword spirit belongs to Feng Su.
Among ordinary sword cultivators, let alone those in the Nascent Soul stage, even those in the late Mahayana stage can only be counted on one hand, let alone those in the late Mahayana stage.
Feng Su is truly a genius.
Yu Yan was genuinely happy for him and didn't take his repeated apologies to heart at all.
"Since everything is alright, you should go back now. I'd like to be alone for a while."
The consequence of drastic emotional fluctuations is losing control.
Yu Yan had a real headache, a physical headache.
Feng Su glanced at her, obediently put away the Yu Liu Sword, and said, "Alright, then Master, please rest well."
He knew that his master had not understood the meaning behind his apology, and that she could not possibly understand it either.
Zi Lan: "Sister, are you really alright? Should I stay and keep you company?"
"You should go back too." Yu Yan shook her head.
Zi Lan stopped speaking.
He could not refuse Yu Yan, and he would never refuse Yu Yan.
Since she wanted to be alone for a while, all he could do was not disturb her.
Before leaving, Zi Lan looked at Yu Yan again to make sure she was alright before turning and leaving.
Time passed so quickly that Yu Yan was almost falling asleep while propping herself up on the table.
In her dazed state, she seemed to catch a glimpse of Feng Su's presence again.
Just as she was about to open her eyes, a wave of dizziness hit her, and she fainted.
Feng Su held her tightly to prevent Yu Yan from hitting the table due to loss of strength.
He glanced at the closed door. The barrier outside was also opened by his master, but it couldn't stop him.
The man in white held her in his arms, carefully supporting her head with his elbow, and gently stroking her forehead with his other hand.
She still has a frown on her face.
Even the master herself might not have noticed, but she would get headaches whenever her emotions fluctuated too much.
He just needs to press and rub it a little, and it will be fine.
The man above looked at her with tender affection, gazing at her with restraint, tracing her features with his eyes.
Master, you must care about me a lot.
If I weren't your apprentice, would I never even get a glance from you?
Feng Su's narrow phoenix eyes darkened slightly. He wondered if even a tiny fraction of Yu Yan's overwhelming and suffocating concern for him stemmed from affection.
It's not that the master likes his disciple.
It stemmed from her admiration and liking for an adult man.
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