After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chapter 38 Master

But looking at Chu Xinglan's reckless look, Song Ling finally sighed.

"Forget it, if you want to stay here, then stay here."

As he spoke, Song Ling took out two bottles of pills from his Qiankun bag and threw them to Chu Xinglan.

"Don't forget to take your medicine."

"Call me if you need anything. I'm leaving now."

Chu Xinglan took the jade bottle and put it away without even looking at it.

"Thanks."

Song Ling snorted coldly and waved his hand, "I still say the same thing, don't joke with your body, we all care about you."

After saying that, he just waved his hand and turned away.

Chu Xinglan looked at his tall and straight back, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

However, his decision to stay now was not out of willfulness, nor was it because he didn't care about his own health.

He just had a nap, and at least his brain is back.

Although he couldn't understand why Sang Yunqi suddenly didn't let him go back, this matter couldn't be delayed.

Maybe, if it drags on, this matter will really be put behind us, and then there will always be a gap between him and Sang Yunqi.

After all, there are some things that, if you don’t say them at the time, won’t feel right no matter how you say them later.

Besides, Sang Yunqi is a guy who has been away from people for a long time and has extremely simple interpersonal relationships. Maybe he is a socially anxious person now, okay?

He doesn't talk because he is socially anxious, but his imagination is very scary and he is really a little scared.

So, after much thinking, he decided that he should strike while the iron is hot, cry, make a fuss, and even hang himself. No matter what, he should go to the back mountain first and talk about it later!

Thinking of this, Chu Xinglan clenched his little fists and encouraged himself.

The next second, Chu Xinglan opened his voice.

"Master!"

"Master, I'm back, please open the door for me, I know you are home!"

Sang Yunqi, who had just returned from Xu Zhuo and had not yet landed, staggered when he heard the voice and almost fell to the ground.

He turned around angrily and saw Chu Xinglan standing at the entrance of the back mountain with a proud and heroic look, howling with his mouth wide open.

He was immediately confused. Could it be that his little disciple had a brain injury?

If he was really stupid, he...

Before I could finish my thought, Chu Xinglan's voice came again.

"Master, I'm so hungry. I want to eat grilled fish or chicken. In fact, I want to eat the spirit deer you raised even more. Let's grill it!"

"Master, I have done something good this time. You can't refuse to let me in just because you feel sorry for your deer, right?"

"We already agreed that you would give it to me as a reward after I complete the task. I want to eat it now!"

Sang Yunqi only felt his head buzzing. At this moment, he was standing opposite Chu Xinglan, not far from him.

Because of his good eyesight, he even thought he could see Chu Xinglan's tonsils.

Perhaps it was because he drank too much today, he really wanted to go out and strangle his good disciple to shut him up.

Chu Xinglan outside shuddered inexplicably and rubbed his nose.

"Is it really true?"

After thinking about it, Chu Xinglan tentatively released his own spiritual fire, and then controlled it to attach a thin layer around his body.

Instantly, he felt a lot warmer.

This skill was suddenly revealed because he was too excited. Before that, he could only spray with his mouth.

It’s not that spraying with the mouth is bad, it’s just that it doesn’t look as cool as it does now, especially when you transform into a human form and then spray with your mouth, it’s a bit impolite.

Now he can master it well and is very satisfied.

However, he howled for a long time, but there was no effect, and the restriction in front of him did not move at all.

Chu Xinglan sighed and whispered, "Master, I cried and made a fuss, so you can't blame me from now on."

Then he cleared his throat, and Sang Yunqi, who was in the restriction, felt like his scalp was about to explode.

Seeing that his mouth was about to open, he couldn't think about his previous entanglements and worries at all.

His body was faster than his brain. In a flash, he appeared beside Chu Xinglan and covered Chu Xinglan's mouth with his slender jade-like hand.

"Stop shouting!"

The spiritual fire on Chu Xinglan's body suddenly dissipated, and his pair of red eyes were full of smiles as he looked at his master intently.

Not to mention, after not seeing him for several days, his master really looked better and better, especially the faint fragrance from Sang Yunqi's body, which instantly calmed his uneasy heart.

Chu Xinglan let him cover his mouth, looking at him intently with his big eyes, and suddenly found that something was wrong with his master's condition.

Especially, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, and his eyes, which were always cold, now had a bit of exasperation.

The vague sense of distance disappeared.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, Sang Yunqi felt that the palm of his hand was a little wet and slightly itchy, which made him subconsciously retract his hand and put it behind his back.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to stay at Danding Peak?"

Chu Xinglan stood up directly, hugged Sang Yunqi's waist with his front paws, and rubbed his big head on Sang Yunqi's chest with satisfaction.

"Master, I miss you so much. When I wake up, my mind is full of you. I am really sad that you can't see me."

Sang Yunqi was obviously still angry, and he grabbed both of his paws with one hand and pulled him off his body, but he did not let go.

He raised his narrow eyes and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, you miss my deer?"

Chu Xinglan quickly shook his head, "What's a deer? How can it compare to Master?"

After saying that, without waiting for Sang Yunqi to speak, she continued to act coquettishly.

"Master, can you please let me go home? I just want to be with you. My chest hurts so much when you don't see me."

As he said this, he coughed twice in a fake manner.

It would have been fine if Sang Yunqi had never seen it before, but now that he saw it and watched it fooling around with him, he couldn't even say no.

After a long while, he sighed and reached out to rub his head hard.

"Let's go, I'll go back and give you a roasted deer."

The two of them walked slowly, one in front and one behind, along the path they had walked together countless times, towards the courtyard, with smiles on their faces.

"Master, are you drinking today because you missed me too?"

"You won't let me go back to the back mountain. Are you doing something bad without telling me?"

"I don't want you to do anything. I can't stop bothering you."

"Master, you are so stubborn. I can see that you are just drinking to drown your sorrows."

"Shut up! If you keep saying that, get lost in Danding Peak!"

……

Chu Xinglan woke up from his familiar big bed and felt comfortable all over.

He rolled over on the bed and wanted to find Sang Yunqi.

When he tilted his head, he saw a familiar guy sitting beside his bed, looking at him with an indescribable expression.

Chu Xinglan’s eyes widened instantly.

"Aren't you dead?"