I don't know when, a circle of light-colored curtains appeared around the jade bed.
A figure was vaguely visible inside, half lying down, and occasional short gasps could be heard.
Suddenly, a person was pushed out.
With a confused look in his eyes, he subconsciously tugged at the curtain, almost tearing the fabric.
This person is Yun Nie.
Yun Nie wiped the saliva from his lips, feeling a little embarrassed and a little confused.
Why did the master suddenly get angry and push me away?
Could it be that today's time is too long and the master is impatient?
So he went back in and tried to act coquettishly to his master. It would be even better if he could continue to do so after acting coquettishly.
Sang Yue's expression looked a little strange, with a hint of hidden anger in his eyes.
After all, any normal person wouldn't be able to stand Yun Nie's nagging.
But he was almost used to it... there were other reasons.
Sang Yue pulled up his collar, and the front of his smooth, thin black silk robe was wet.
The dark fabric made his skin look as white as snow, and the occasional reveal of his chest was moist and pink, making him look very vivid.
"Yun Nie!" Sang Yue rarely called Yun Nie's name like this. This call showed that he was angry.
Yun Nie subconsciously straightened his posture and knelt in front of him.
When Yun Nie saw Sang Yue's angry eyes, he felt a little guilty, so he looked away and accidentally looked down... and swallowed subconsciously.
The tip of the tongue tastes a hint of rusty sweetness.
How could Sang Yue not see what he was staring at? He laughed in anger: "Half an hour is still not enough? Are you a puppy? You won't let go of the bone after you got it in your mouth!"
But it's not real bones, it's meat!
Yun Nie took the scolding obediently, not daring to refute or look at it any more.
With his eyelids drooped and his hands resting on his legs, he looked innocent and well-behaved.
Unfortunately, Sang Yue would no longer be easily fooled by his attitude.
"You are no longer a child, and you have been sleeping well recently. I think your inner demons have been resolved. Don't do that again in the future... Ahem, anyway, do you understand?"
Yun Nie: “…”
shock!
Suddenly I was ordered to stop, and the master's attitude was so serious.
What happened?
Yun Nie suddenly looked up at Sang Yue, and subconsciously reached out to grab Sang Yue's sleeve and act coquettishly.
"But Master, I still need..."
Sang Yue was determined to make him change this bad habit, so he stepped back and avoided his hand.
As a result, when he stepped back, his chest rubbed against the cloth.
He groaned and his expression became uglier.
As if it were a sudden enlightenment, Yun Nie tasted the sweet and fishy taste on the tip of his tongue and understood something.
His face changed immediately, and he rushed forward anxiously without even trying to pretend to be nice.
"Is Master injured?" Yun Nie tried to open Sang Yue's clothes to check.
How could Sang Yue let him pull him as he pleased? He simply grabbed Yun Nie's hand and stopped him from moving.
Yun Nie became even more anxious: "Master, can you please let me take a look!"
Sang Yue said unhappily: "Not good!"
Yes, he was a little damaged.
The dignified Immortal Lord Yuehua hadn't shed blood for many years, but in the end, he was killed by this little bastard...!
Sang Yue was so angry that he almost died.
But Yunnie, this little bastard, not only did not consider the teacher's feelings, but also wanted to see some wound.
"Let me take a look, Master. Just a look."
God knows how much fear Yun Nie had felt after I hurt my master.
how so?
Almost instantly, Yun Nie fell into completely irresistible guilt and self-blame. He had thought that he would protect his master when he grew up, but in the end, he was the first one to hurt his master.
Worried, extremely worried.
Yun Nie really wanted to see whether his master was seriously injured, but Sang Yue's grip on his hand was as firm as iron and he couldn't break free at all.
In a panic, Yun Nie had an idea and blew air towards Sang Yue's chest.
call--
A corner of the thin, soft and smooth silk was blown open.
Yun Nie did not notice Sang Yue’s increasingly dark complexion. He only noticed the red and swollen wound on his master’s body… It looked so pitiful, and the skin was indeed broken.
In an instant, tears filled his eyes. Yun Nie subconsciously looked for medicine for his wounds, and the next second, he was pinned down by Sang Yue.
"Look, there's something interesting to see."
The master, whose dignity had been lost, mistakenly thought that his daring disciple wanted to continue offending him, and in a fit of rage and humiliation, he pushed the disciple directly onto his legs.
This should be the first time that Sang Yue beat him so many times in a row.
Bang bang bang!
Sang Yue slapped Yun Nie's buttocks hard several times and asked, "Little bastard, I find that you are getting more and more daring. Will you ride on my head in a while?"
Yun Nie didn't say anything, just shook his head repeatedly.
He stopped struggling and just lowered his head in dejection.
Click.
A chill fell on my legs.
Sang Yue was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled the man up.
Yun Nie turned his face away, not wanting him to see, but Sang Yue pinched his chin and forced his face to turn around, only then did he see Yun Nie crying.
For a moment, the two looked at each other in silence.
The man was between a teenager and a young man, his appearance had grown up, and his usually handsome and cold eyes were now filled with fragility and sadness.
Tears kept falling from the red corners of my eyes, drop by drop, and they couldn't be stopped.
It seemed as if a torrent had directly broken through his strong defenses.
Sang Yue suddenly realized that this was the first time he saw Yun Nie cry.
He had brought him back for so long, but he never cried when he was seriously injured and about to die, he never cried when he was attacked for no reason, and he never cried when he raised his inner demon valley and was rejected... At most, his eyes were red, but he didn't cry in the end.
This was the first time that Yunnie cried so hard and so sadly.
Those drops of tears didn't fall on Sang Yue's legs, but on his heart.
Sang Yue didn't have time to lose his temper. He quickly pulled the man into his arms, half hugged and half embraced him, wiping his tears with his sleeves.
While wiping, coaxing, and rubbing the place where the person was hit: "Stop crying, why are you crying like a child after just a few hits?"
Yun Nie's voice trembled: "I made Master angry."
Sang Yue hurriedly said, "Master is not angry, he is just joking with you. Be good, Master will not hit you anymore. Isn't it okay for Master to apologize to you?"
Yun Nie snuggled in his arms, shook her head again, and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"don't want."
"Don't want what?"
Once the disciple started crying, the master could not care about anything else. Sang Yue felt distressed and helpless at this moment. As long as Yun Nie stopped crying, he was willing to give him anything.
Yun Nie said, "Don't apologize, Master is right."
Tears fell happily, Yun Nie tried to stop crying. He pursed his lips and opened his eyes wide, but he could not stop the tears from flowing out of his eyes no matter what.
Because it was too full, so full that his eyes couldn't even hold it.
In Sang Yue's life, all his experience in coaxing people came from Yun Nie. When Yun Nie didn't fall for it, he was helpless: "Then why are you still crying?"
Yun Nie didn't want to cry, but he couldn't control himself.
In fact, the tears flowed faster when he spoke.
So I forced myself to hold it in and simply stopped talking.
Sang Yue had no choice but to hug his apprentice in his arms, pat his back, rub his buttocks, and wait for him to calm down.
After half a day, Yun Nie cried so much that Sang Yue's clothes were wet.
This poor and expensive piece of clothing was completely ruined by Yun Nie.
But at least it stopped.
It’s just a piece of clothing. If it can stop Yun Nie from crying, Sang Yue doesn’t mind taking out a few more pieces to wipe his tears.
Finally, Sang Yue wiped his wet face and coaxed him softly, "Look at you like this. If you don't know, you might think that your master bullied you. Come on, stop crying. Your master doesn't really blame you."
It was obvious that he was the one who suffered the loss, but Yun Nie still cried so hard.
Alas, it is really not easy to teach an apprentice.
Perhaps knowing that Sang Yue was not really angry, Yun Nie felt better.
But when he thought about how he had hurt his master, he felt guilty and heartbroken.
what to do?
How should I apologize to my master?
Yun Nie bit his lip and apologized earnestly: "Master, I'm sorry, I hurt you. I didn't want to hurt you, but I still..."
As I was talking, I almost burst into tears again.
Sang Yue finally knew why he was crying.
At the same time, he felt distressed, soft-hearted, amused and helpless, as if Yun Nie could always do things that others couldn't do, making Sang Yue's mood so complicated and making him love him even more.
Perhaps in this world, there is always something that can defeat something else, and there is no exception.
Sang Yue thought he was strong enough, but he didn't expect that God sent Yun Nie to him.
My heart is filled with emotion and a sour and tender pity flows through my soul.
Sang Yue looked at Yun Nie, his eyes becoming softer.
"You, you, what should Master say?"
Sang Yue held his cheek with one hand and gently wiped away the tears on Yun Nie's eyelashes: "It's just a minor injury, not a big deal, it can heal in one night, why bother?"
Even when he beat him, it was more because he felt that it was too embarrassing and humiliating to have that kind of place sucked by his apprentice. He didn't really feel that he was hurt.
But this minor injury seemed particularly serious to Yunnie.
Especially since the injury was self-inflicted.
He felt that he was so bad, so sorry to his master, and was not a good disciple.
Yun Nie deeply repented, raised his head and said, "Master, please hit me."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie: "Master, please punish me."
After being punished, I feel the pain and I feel better.
Otherwise, Yun Nie would feel more guilty and uncomfortable when he thought that he had hurt his master, but his master was still so good to him.
He was so filled with guilt that his bright black eyes drooped and lost their luster.
Sang Yue pondered for a moment, then stroked his chin and said, "You should be punished. You are disobedient, incorrigible, and greedy..."
Yun Nie: “…”
I almost fainted. It turned out that my image in my master's eyes was so bad.
"However," Sang Yue smiled a little and said, "Since you are well-behaved and obedient, know how to be filial to your master, practice diligently, and bring honor to your master, I will punish you to wash the dirty clothes."
Yun Nie raised his head and blinked slowly, looking at him carefully as if he didn't want to miss Sang Yue's expression at the moment.
Sang Yue tapped him on the forehead and said in a heavier voice: "It's not over yet, don't be too happy too soon. The most important thing is, you are not allowed to pester me to eat your daughter every day. You must be restrained in everything. How can you be as obsessed as you are? Remember that."
Yun Nie remembered it, and he asked quietly: "Is that all?"
Sang Yue glanced at him and asked, "Are you itching for a beating? Do you want me to beat you up again?"
Yun Nie's skin didn't itch, but he felt uneasy inside.
He knew that he had indeed gone too far recently, pestering his master every night. In this kind of situation, his master was willing to humble himself and satisfy him in order to resolve his own inner demons.
The inner demon had disappeared long ago, but he ended up demanding too much and was never satisfied, causing his master to get hurt.
Even if Sang Yue didn't mention it, Yun Nie would have to curb his desire, endure it, hold it in, and not be unbridled anymore!
Yun Nie asked again: "Master, are you really not angry?"
Sang Yue sighed: "I'm not angry anymore, but if you do this again in the future, Master will really be angry."
Yun Nie nodded quickly and swore that he would never hurt his master so unrestrainedly again.
"Then can I still... in the future?"
Yun Nie looked at Sang Yue cautiously, feeling a little ashamed, but still wanting to know the answer.
Sang Yue's mouth twitched and he said, "It depends on your performance."
That night, Yunnie was particularly well-behaved and obedient.
Not only did he wash the wet clothes on Sang Yue that he had made dirty, he even wanted to wash Sang Yue himself.
But Sang Yue seriously rejected it.
He thought that he was not that old yet, and Yun Nie didn't need to be in a hurry to show his filial piety so early.
Yun Nie accepted the training obediently and remembered it.
The master is still very young and not to the point where he has mobility problems and needs help taking a bath.
It is wrong to underestimate other people's ability to take care of themselves and do things for them.
Since you can't perform in this aspect, then perform in other aspects.
Massage the shoulders and legs, serve tea and water, and give snacks.
Sang Yue ordered his little apprentice around and watched him peel melon seeds for him without complaint.
I thought to myself, even though this disciple can be difficult to deal with at times, he still pleases the master most of the time!
The next day.
When Qu Yu saw Yun Nie, he was shocked and asked, "What happened to your eyes?"
Yun Nie rubbed his eyes, which were red, swollen and sore: "I cried."
Maybe it’s because I haven’t cried in many years, so when I start crying, my reaction is a bit strong. I also blamed myself for not sleeping well last night, so the swelling hasn’t gone down yet.
Yunnie will cry too?
Qu Yu's curiosity surged: "Why are you crying?"
Yunnie: "Because I did something wrong."
Qu Yu: "What kind of wrong thing?"
“Ahem!”
Sang Yue's voice was transmitted in secret.
Yun Nie: "...I'm sorry, Master."
I can’t tell you. Master has said that we shouldn’t reveal such things.
Qu Yu: "Hahahaha I get it, you must have done something wrong and got punished by your master and cried! I didn't expect you would end up like this, hahahaha so what happened?!"
Yun Nie: "...In short, this is a very serious, very serious, and very serious mistake!"
But Qu Yu never figured out what Yun Nie had done wrong to make his good-tempered master punish him and make him cry.
curious.
So curious!
But Yunnie just wouldn’t say it.
Later, Qu Yu couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the master himself.
At that time, Sang Yue's expression looked particularly strange, as if he was angry, but not angry at the same time. It made people feel a little scared, but even more curious.
Sang Yue smiled and pressed Qu Yu's shoulder, pushing him towards the disciples' dormitory, and said:
"Since you have some free time recently, why not clean and renovate the school dormitory?"
Of course, Qu Yu was not the only one who was unlucky.
And Yunnie.
In the next half month, Sang Yue checked the students' homework very strictly. Not only did he assign a bunch of tasks, he also stuffed the two of them into the training ground.
The training realm is a good place where one has to constantly fight (get beaten) with illusions that are always stronger than oneself. It can also train the disciple's reaction ability, pressure resistance and skin thickness.
There is also a considerate do not disturb mode, which means that you cannot communicate with the outside world or leave during the preset time period.
A gentle and generous master like Sang Yue would of course help his disciples make the most appropriate choice. He chose: seven days, undisturbed and pressurized mode.
"Master had forgotten..."
Yun Nie looked at Qu Yu with deep eyes, and his resentment seemed to be real.
"Who told you to keep me in suspense and not tell me the answer? It's your fault. If you hadn't done something wrong, you wouldn't have to be beaten today!"
Qu Yucai refused to admit his mistake and chose to put the blame on others.
Then, Qu Yu was used as a meat shield by Yun Nie.
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