The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 127

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Speaking of that dream, Chu Wanning actually did it upside down many times later, and every time the picture was clear and vivid, at first Chu Wanning would still be entangled, but then he simply got used to it, relying on the ink burning in the dream and a small He uttered wild words like a lunatic, and he counted the ink-burning eyelashes, one, two, three...

However, that dream always came to an abrupt end at a certain critical moment. After several times in a row, Master Chu believed that it must be because of his noble nature, that he would not want to commit such a filthy thing.

Thinking about it this way, Elder Yuheng, who had a fragile heart of a virgin, was finally able to restore some dignity.

However, the combination of Mo Ran and Danxindian still makes Chu Wanning intuitively feel a little dangerous.

However, the young man didn't feel anything. When he saw him, he stretched his dark eyebrows and grinned: "Master, you are back."

"……Um."

"Are you looking for uncle? He has gone to the aunt's hall, and the aunt is not feeling well, so he can't leave. If you have anything to do, let me tell him."

Chu Wanning pursed her lips and said lightly: "No need."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Mo Ran called him: "Master, wait a moment."

"how……"

He turned his head while talking, but was caught off guard by Mo Ran's outstretched hand and brushed the black eyebrows.

Mo Ran dusted it off, and said naturally: "Look at you, your body is covered with snow."

Chu Wanning froze for a moment.

The young man was left to babble, and he removed the snow for him, and took a white handkerchief to wipe his wet hair.

Chu Wanning is afraid of the cold and cannot catch a cold, otherwise it will be very easy to get sick.

But this person never knew how to take care of himself. In his previous life, after Chu Wanning was under house arrest, he often liked to sit in the courtyard and watch the koi fish jumping. He didn't know it when the snow fell.

As a result, he caught a cold and had a fever at every turn. After the removal of the spirit core, the master became weaker and weaker. A disease often lingered on the bed for more than half a month, and it didn't seem to get better even after one dose of decoction.

So when Mo Ran saw snowflakes falling on his eyebrows and shoulders, half of them melted and half of them were frozen, he subconsciously wanted to dust them off.

However, half of the hair was wiped, and suddenly realized that such behavior seemed too intimate, suddenly raised his head, and happened to meet Chu Wanning's secretive pair of red phoenix eyes.

Chu Wanning was staring at him: "..."

Mo Ran's hand took it back: "Ahaha, the disciple is overstepping, the master wipes it by himself, wipes it by himself."

He was embarrassed, but Chu Wanning was relieved.

Dreams are just dreams after all.

The apprentice still has the same temperament as before, and he is completely different from the guy in the dream who claims to be "this seat".

Chu Wanning was silent for a while, took Mo Ran's handkerchief, took off his cloak, went to the stove to bake his hands, and wiped the melting snow between his hair.

"When did you know you overstepped?" The fire reflected Chu Wanning's face, and he squinted and said, "Isn't it always out of line?"

Ink burning: "..."

No one spoke for a while, Chu Wanning finished wiping her hair, casually put away the handkerchief, and gave Mo Ran a light look.

"But then again, what are you doing here?"

Mo Ran hurriedly said: "Isn't this the end of the year? The files accumulated for a year need to be sorted out, and I will help..."

Chu Wanning interrupted him: "I know that there is a year's file that needs to be sorted out, but isn't this a matter of Shi Mingjing? Why are you doing it?"

Mo Ran: "...Master's memory is really good."

Chu Wanning was unmoved by this flattery: "What about others?"

"He said this morning that he had a headache and was sweating all over his body." Seeing Chu Wanning's eyes, Mo Ran said, "I'm sorry, Master, I advised him to lie down in bed and rest. Don't blame him for being lazy."

That kind of protection was like a sharp needle, and Chu Wanning frowned, Chu Wan was quiet for a while, and asked: "Is he okay?"

Seeing that he didn't blame him, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "I just gave him medicine to drink when I came out, and I left when I saw him fall asleep. A little cold, it should be better in two or three days. Thank you, Master, for your concern."

"I have nothing to care about you, just ask casually."

Ink burning: "..."

"Let's go. You can tidy up."

Chu WanNing said, and went away alone.

The peak of death and life strictly forbids disciples to act on behalf of each other. Mo Ran originally thought that he would be punished by his master, but he didn't expect Chu Wanning to let him go so easily. He didn't react for a while, and stood there for a long time. When he was going far away, he suddenly came back to his senses.

The people in the snow walked alone, Mo Ran picked up the umbrella leaning against the door, and ran out in the snow.

"Master!"

"Master, wait a minute!"

Chu WanNing turned around, and Mo Ran stopped in front of him, shook the snow on the umbrella, and stretched it right above the two of them.

"It's snowing heavily, take an umbrella and go back."

Chu WanNing glanced at him: "No need."

Mo Ran put the umbrella in his hand, but Chu Wanning felt tired and insisted on not wanting it. He pulled the umbrella and was pushed and fell into the wind and snow. When the strong wind blew, it suddenly floated several feet away.

Chu Wanning stared at the umbrella that fell into the snow. He looked at it for a while. It was a trivial matter. He wanted to be indifferent and stay away as before. But suddenly he couldn't move.

Just like a candle will eventually go out, the ancient well will dry up.

No matter how tolerant people are, they will also collapse

when.

Chu Wanning turned her head and flicked her sleeves and said angrily: "Mo Weiyu, don't you come to provoke me? I'm not Shi Mingjing, I don't need someone to take care of me!"

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