Mu Ban rushed to Lin Shuhe's room next door and said hurriedly: "Sixth Uncle!"

Lin Shuhe was already lying down. The bead curtains and bed curtains in the inner room were hung down. The two puppets were dutifully guarding the door, preventing Mu Ban from entering.

Lin Shuhe half leaned on the soft pillow with his hair disheveled. He gently stroked the water mirror with his fingers and said lightly: "Noisy. Okay, I'm done."

Mu Ban had no doubt that he was there and hurriedly ran back to the room.

The medicine has indeed been cured, and Shen Gurong no longer laughs wildly, but...

Mu Ban tried to step forward: "Master?"

Shen Gurong, who was lying on the bed with his back to him, tilted his head slightly, and two lines of clear tears rolled down, covering his face.

He burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Go... to find Lin Shuhe."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban rushed over again: "Sixth Uncle! My master's eyes are damaged and he cannot withstand this crying method. Please show mercy!"

Lin Shuhe clicked his tongue and said, "His eyes have never been injured, so what are he afraid of?"

Mu Ban was stunned. He was not injured? Then why was he blind?

But now is not the time to pursue this matter, Mu Ban said: "But this is very easy to hurt..."

Lin Shuhe whispered: "You're so squeamish - okay, let's go back."

Mu Ban said warily: "Uncle, you won't give any weird medicine anymore, will you?"

Lin Shuhe touched his lips and said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban was speechless and had to go back to see the situation.

Lin Shuhe kept his word, and Shen Gurong did not shed any more tears.

Mu Ban was afraid that Lin Shuhe would give him other drugs, but he couldn't figure out how his master was infected. After thinking about it, he could only think that there was something wrong with this room.

He tried to say: "Master, why don't you stay at my place today?"

Shen Gurong was holding the quilt and huddled on the couch. There were still drops of water in his eyes. He blinked lightly and it fell down to his hair along the ends of his crimson eyes. He looked at Mu Ban with hazy eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up. Hooked up and said softly: "Okay."

Mu Ban: "?"

Shen Gurong struggled to sit up, stretched out his arms in the direction of Mu Ban, and said coquettishly: "Then hug me."

Mu Ban: "..."

Did his sixth uncle really take some strange medicine?!

The lights in Lin Shu and the room next door had been turned off, and the puppets were guarding the door. Mu Ban drew his sword as soon as he approached the two. In the end, he had no choice but to turn back for the third time.

Shen Gurong was sitting on the couch with his knees in his arms, his eyes slightly lowered and the corners of his mouth looking at him, looking very aggrieved.

Hearing the footsteps, Shen Gurong quickly raised his head and whispered: "Where have you been?"

Mu Ban was not sure what kind of medicine Shen Gurong was taking, so he had to walk over calmly: "I'll go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Gurong reached out and hugged Mu Ban's waist, nuzzled into his arms dependently, and whispered: "Don't leave me, I'm scared to be alone."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban tried: "Master, do you know who I am?"

Shen Gurong chuckled, as if he was amused, and said softly: "Mu is relegated."

Just as Mu Ban was about to speak, Shen Gurong nuzzled him again and said, "Didn't you say I wanted to stay in your room? Then why don't you hug me?"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban couldn't resist it, so he immediately picked up Shen Gurong's legs and carried him to his room.

Shen Gurong seemed to like being hugged. He put his arms around Mu Ban's neck and his stocking-clad feet were still dangling slightly. By the time he got to Mu Ban's room, half of the socks on his feet had fallen off and were hanging on the insteps. superior.

Mu Ban put him on the couch and was about to leave, but Shen Gurong still held his neck and refused to let go. His eyes turned into crescent moons and his voice was sweet and soft: "Will you sleep with me tonight?"

Mu Ban was startled, his face felt inexplicably hot, he lowered his head and whispered: "I dare not offend Master."

Shen Gurong looked in his direction seriously, tilting his head left and right: "Is sleeping an offense?"

Mu Ban lowered his head and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Shen Gurong said with some disappointment: "Okay then."

Mu Ban was inexplicably frustrated, and just when he was about to force himself to take off Shen Gurong's arm, he heard his master chuckle and say, "Then you can offend the master."

Mu Ban: "..."

Shen Gurong said: "Master, it's OK."

There was a bang in Mu Ban's head, as if something exploded. When he realized what he was doing, he was already lying on the bed being pulled by Shen Gurong.

Only then did Mu Ban suddenly realize that what had just been blown up was his sanity.

Shen Gurong kicked off his socks, put his feet on Mu Ban's calf, and leaned into his arms. When he found a comfortable position, he sighed contentedly and said, "It's so warm."

Mu Ban's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

This time it was not like when he was a child, with the soft three-year-old master leaning on his arms for warmth. Mu Ban had been struggling with that erotic dream and Qingyu's words these past few days. Shen Gurong suddenly touched her When he came over, the reason he had just built up was once again vulnerable and he was defeated.

Mu Ban stammered: "Master... is too close."

He still said the same thing, no matter how close he felt, he didn't want to reach out and push Shen Gurong away.

As expected, Shen Gurong still replied to him: "But I'm cold."

When you are cold, you need to keep yourself warm, and the warmest place is Mu Ban’s arms.

Shen Gurong thought there was nothing wrong with his logic, but he was surprised why Mu Ban said it was too close.

He blinked, and suddenly came forward, almost cheek to cheek with Mu Ban, their breaths intertwined, charming and suppressed.

Shen Gurong was still saying, "But I think this is the closest thing."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban looked at him unblinkingly, his heart beating fast, and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, probably to avoid him, but his eyes fell on Shen Gurong's thin lips, which were very close at hand.

Mu Ban almost froze into a pillar, clenching his fists tightly to avoid doing something that even he felt was arrogant.

Fortunately, Shen Gurong withdrew quickly. He was still nestling comfortably in Mu Ban's arms and asked, "Is this still close?"

Mu was relegated to silence.

Compared with the cheek-to-cheek scene just now, this is really not that close.

Mu Ban slowly relaxed his body, and Shen Gurong didn't notice anything strange about him at all. He hooked his fingers on the lapel of his clothes and suddenly mumbled "Huh?" as if he was hit by something.

Mu Ban was startled, and before he had time to react, he felt Shen Gurong's slender fingers exploring down the hem of his clothes and groping for a glass bottle on Mu Ban's waist.

Shen Gurong brought up the glass bottle out of curiosity. He looked left and right and couldn't see anything, so he had to ask Mu Ban: "What is this?"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban's eyes were caught off guard and fell on the sapphire demon cultivator's spiritual power in the glass vase, which seemed to be circling around, and his face turned red.

He immediately snatched it from Shen Gurong's hand and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just...a bottle containing elixir."

Shen Gurong seemed to have given all his reliance to Mu Ban, and did not question it after hearing this. He continued to nest in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mu Ban froze on the couch alone and had no sleep all night.

Early the next morning, the rain was still falling, so Mu Ban got up from the bed early and went to the maple forest in the backyard of Lin Shuhe Medical Center to practice swordsmanship and vent his frustrations that came from nowhere.

Guessing that it was almost time, Mu Ban put away his sword and went back.

When they arrived at the room, as expected, Shen Gurong had just woken up.

Mu Ban put away his sword and did not dare to look at him for some reason. He saluted and said, "Good morning, Master."

Shen Gurong's hair was disheveled and he was sitting on the couch with his head propped up. He seemed to have a headache. Hearing the sound, he tilted his head sleepily and frowned: "Mu's banishment?"

"yes."

Shen Gurong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Bring me my clothes."

Mu Ban took the clothes on the side and held them to Shen Gurong with both hands.

Shen Gurong didn't put it on carefully at all. After putting the coat on his body, he tied the girdle twice and got off the couch.

Just as Mu Ban was about to tie up his messy clothes, he heard Shen Gurong say coldly: "Lend me the Nine Breath Sword."

Mu Ban instinctively gave him his life sword without any hesitation.

After giving it to him, he tried to ask: "Master, what are you doing with the sword?"

Shen Gurong casually flipped up his black hair, raised his brows in a bright and attractive way, and his face was as deep as water: "Kill someone."

Mu Ban: "..."

Shen Gurong's supernatural powers came from unknown sources. Without relying on Mu Ban, he actually walked out of the room accurately, carrying a sword and rushing all the way to the front hospital with disheveled hair.

Lin Shuhe was sitting at the entrance of the courtyard enjoying the rain. When he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, he curled his lips and tilted his head slightly.
To be continued...