MTL - The People Who’re Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead-Chapter 84 1118.43

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Gu Chi was silent and allowed his apprentice to put a robe on him. This article is by . . Starting

But after a while, I added another fox, and then a few more seconds...

"Yes, it's a teacher... not cold." Seeing the cold-eyed swordsman also took a blanket and came over, Gu Chi smacked the eye corner and pressed his raised hand to stop. The action of the other party.

Staying here, the temperature between day and night is very different. It is very hot when it is sunny, and it is cold and cold as late at night.

However, for Gu Chi, first of all, he is not afraid of the cold, but the entity that the spiritual power is condensed is weakening, and there is no big feeling for hot and cold.

The fox was hurt and heard, his eyebrows were slightly moving, and he was not allowed to do so, but his hand movement stopped by his words. Putting the blanket in the handle aside, he brought a bowl of soup that was still hot on the table to the youth.

Gu Qiao suddenly had a low cough and cough, and he resisted and stepped back half a step. He raised his hand against the porcelain bowl that the white robe swordsman was handing him. Wen said: "The teacher did not say that these soups have no effect on the teacher. ......"

"Master." The voice of the fox was really light. The left hand of the porcelain bowl was still carried, and it was only kept, and it was only slightly eyebrows... and this expression was seen in Gu’s eyes. It seems to see the white clump that I like to lie on his lap.

Gu Chi: "........."

The backhand caught the porcelain bowl, and Gu Chi had to drink the soup in a sigh of calmness in his own apprentice.

Gu Chi is bitter in his mouth, and his heart is bitter... The apprentice is really a debt.

This kind of blood-supplemented soup is really useless to him. Time to trace back the recurring wounds can only heal with spiritual effort. What he really loses is not blood, but spiritual power.

Medicine... Drinking is also white. But once his disciple is stubborn, it is far from being impressed by his use of three or two words.

After squinting and drinking, Gu Chi put the empty bowl back on the crime, and the mouth was still completely occupied by a bitter taste.

"Well, you don't have to stare at the teacher, go to practice..." The lips were smashed with candied fruit. Gu Chi was greatly accustomed to making a natural bite after eating it, and later added the words: "Go to practice." Sword."

I can't remember when it was, Gu Chi had a sense of a certain degree of reconciliation between his and his apprentices, the caregiver and the care recipient. Almost when he reacted, it has become like this.

The fox injury did not bluntly refuse, but only whispered: "Drawing swords, swinging swords, swearing, and so on, each thousand times, the disciples have already finished their homework today."

……Ok.

"Yeah." This is very difficult to refute. I just had to nod and took it.

However, after the response, his left wrist was buckled, and he listened to his apprentice and said to him: "Master, it is time to change the medicine."

"... um." The other side said that Gu Chi was so reminiscent of this routine.

In general, the time of dressing change, the fox injury is remembered much more clearly than the wound itself.

Gu Chi's large sleeves were pulled up a few times, about two inches behind the wrist, wrapped in several layers of gauze. A few reds that emerged from the surface of the gauze showed that the wound was not shallow.

When the gauze is removed and the old plaster on the wound is removed, the situation is also true.

At this time, the fox squinted slightly, and the fingertips were extremely light, like the softness of the feathers falling down, carefully and carefully touching the place where the edges of the wound had been knotted.

The hand holding the sword all the year round, the appearance is still like white jade, the fingers are slender and beautiful, but the tiger's mouth, palm, and fingertips are all thin and thin... The feeling when touching is slightly rough.

But this little bit of roughness, probably under the gentle movement of its owner, is probably also soft.

He has a very vague memory, in memory... He saw the youth's left shoulder and appeared exactly the same red color as the present.

But he did not know what ‘injury’ and ‘blood’ were at the time.

If there is a wound in the body, if it can appear in the shoulders, arms, etc., how can we guarantee that the next time will not hurt?

The more I think, the more chilly the eyebrows look, the more indifferent and cold.

"There is nothing for the teacher." In the end, it was noticed that the apprentice’s expression was wrong. Gu’s hand, which was mostly idle, arranged the scattered long hair for his apprentice.

Although only year and nineteen, his own apprentice is almost the same as what he sees in the future.

The hand to be extended touched the jewel that had fallen from the fox, and the cool, Gu Chi slammed the action... The hand went down and touched the right face of his apprentice.

This action lifted the eyes of the fox, and looked at the young man in front of him, and the light was uncertain.

His master has not done such close-knit actions on him for a long time.

However, Gu Chi has not thought so much here. He only feels that the young group has grown up, and naturally he cannot hug his relatives without any psychological obstacles.

Now, at a close distance, I looked at the appearance of the apprentice and grew up.

"When you were a kid..." Didn’t say anything, recalling some of the memories, Gu Chi slightly bent his eyebrows. A soft and awkward white juvenile group can still be described as well-behaved.

Especially when he slept in his arms, he also remembered to call the ‘teacher’...

The fox stunned the action, but still skillfully completed the final step of wrapping the gauze.

Gu Chi moved his finger a little, and his fingertips rubbed at the corner of the other's narrow eyebrows.

When I think of the apprentice or the young corps, my eyes are round and faint, and I often wet my eyes with a word of disappointment... Then I will squint and I will cry for him.

However, the relative is also very good, and the pro will be able to come back.

just now……

The eyebrows are born long and narrow, the facial features are deep, and the combination looks very beautiful.

It is said that he has visited the Western Regions with his foxes in the past few years. His own apprentices rely on a face, and they don’t know how many people who are open to the public to come and want to express their feelings.

It’s just that the apprentice’s faceless expression, the glare of the cold, these two points make the attracted women one by one.

"When I grow up, I don't like to laugh." Gu Chi’s big eyebrows looked a little stunned, and even the voice was lower.

It’s still a very rich facial expression when it’s only a young group. As a result, the facial expression is missing when you raise it...

Could it be that he really can't raise a child to raise a child?

Hearing the words of the youth, the fox injury will first pull the sleeves that need to be pulled up for the dressing change.

Then quietly looking at the youth, the eyebrows fretting, as the other side wished to lift a little arc in the corner of the lips, smiled lightly.

If his master wants to see him laughing, then he will laugh.

Gu Chi: "........."

Even the appearance of a very light smile on this face is also very lethal.

Gu Chi took back his hand and covered his lips. He coughed and coughed. He asked, "Why was the sword pulled out last time?"

This is a question that was still in the past when I was still aunt. As usual, some little girls who had a sinful sinus wanted to approach. However, Gu Chi knows that his own apprentice will never draw a sword for this. At most, it is cold and eyebrows.

"..." did not answer, and the fox injury returned to the expressionless face, but it was unexpectedly, and the head was lightly on its shoulder.

Gu Chi took a big sigh, hesitating to raise his hand and pat the other's back, similar to the young group sleeping in the arms of the year.

...and now there is the illusion of owning a large white group.

So the problem was revealed.

In fact, whenever a fox injury has a problem that the young man does not want to answer, he will draw the attention of the other party in a similar way.

As for why he pulled the sword...

The fox injury knows that a considerable number of people come to visit, and the object that he wants to approach is his master... but the latter is unaware of it and is unaware of it.

In addition to pulling the sword, there seems to be no more simple and easy way to let people come back.

But when you think about it, there is one more important thing -

Maintaining his head lightly on the shoulders of the young man, the fox injury slightly narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly whispered: "Long Qin, who is it?"

More than once, he heard the name from his master...

Especially after his master played the piano, when he was slightly fascinated, he often read it.

"Is the woman that Master likes?" The voice is a bit weaker.

When I heard the first question, Gu was greatly stunned and wanted to answer... The second question was even more unpredictable.

"Cough ... cough ... ..." Gu Chi greatly slightly over the head to cover the lips and cough up.

Which is this with? ?