Han Yu rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, while flipping through the books on the table carelessly.

But I didn't want Lin Xiaocha to come here.

He heard the footsteps, he paused with his fingers pinching his eyebrows, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the petite woman who was talking to Xiangming at the door.

She didn't look pretty, but there was a gentle and polite smile on her face.

"Sorry I went to the wrong place and disturbed you."

After speaking, she turned around leisurely.

Naturally, Lin Xiaocha didn't go to the wrong place, but finally found them.

She was about to faint from hunger.

Han Yu doesn't touch the fireworks in the world, and the puppet Xiangming doesn't eat, so she completely forgot about her, a mortal who had been hungry for a day.

She came here to brush a wave of presence.

Although she was a little nervous seeing Han Yu, people are iron rice instead of steel. Only when a granary is sufficient can she know etiquette. The most important thing is to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

After walking a few steps, she held her forehead with her hand and stopped.

Xiangming: "Xiaocha, what's wrong with you?"

She had a pale face and a small hand, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

People leaned weakly against the wall, so pitiful.

I participated in the Tianyu Mountain test today. The consumption was too great, but I didn’t eat for another day. The whole person did have low blood sugar.

At this time, Han Yu took the scroll and looked at her outside the door, "Why don't you say it when you are hungry?"

Lin Xiaocha lowered her eyelashes, her pale face seemed to be flushed, she bit her lip and shook her head, looking embarrassed.

It's the same as it was two years ago, and I'm too embarrassed to say that I'm hungry so stupidly.

The irritability in Han Yu's heart quietly disappeared, and there was a three-point softness in his eyes.

"I said, don't bite your lip."

Lin Xiaocha loosened her lips, "Xianjun, then I will go out first."

"Come in." There was an imperceptible tenderness in his faint voice.

Lin Xiaocha no longer delays walking to Han Yu obediently.

If she put her restraint on, she might really faint.

She sat aside obediently.

Xianjun.

I'm hungry, what do you get me to eat?

However, Han Yu couldn't eat it at all, so neither would the puppet he made.

Han Yu looked at the tea, "Go to the dining hall and bring some food back."

For the convenience of new students who have not yet built bigu, Tianyu Mountain opened a dining hall, and Han Yu asked Xiangming to go there to get some food.

After Xiangming left, there were only Lin Xiaocha and Han Yu in the study.

"I'm thirsty and pour water by myself." After he said that, he picked up the book and continued to read. His face was not pretty, and there was even a slight crease between his eyebrows.

He didn't want Lin Xiaocha to talk about apprenticeship anymore.

Lin Xiaocha is so good, how can he not see that he is in a bad mood now, and then mention the things that make him unhappy.

If you want to say it, you have to wait until you have a good meal.

Han Yu looked at the book, but didn't read the words on it.

He slowly raised his eyes and saw her sitting upright next to her, watching her nose and nose, seeming to avoid looking at him deliberately.

The inexplicable irritability surged in my heart again and threw the book aside.

The sound of the book falling on the table alarmed Lin Xiaocha.

She raised her head, looking at Han Yu timidly, and asked innocently: "Xianjun, what's the matter with you?"

Han Yu blocked her heart with a sigh of relief, and continued to pinch her temples with her fingers, ignoring her.

Fortunately, Xiangming worked vigorously and resolutely, and soon returned to the study with a huge tray.

He didn't know what Lin Xiaocha liked to eat or how much she wanted to eat, so he brought back all the dishes in the dining hall.

He was going to take Lin Xiaocha out of the study to find a suitable place to eat, because Han Yu has always been elegant, and he certainly didn't like these tacky tastes to infect his study.

I don't want Han Yu to say indifferently: "Just put it here."

Xiangming was very surprised. It turned out that the five elders wanted to eat fruit here, but he didn't allow it.

Lin Xiaocha looked at the countless dishes on the tray and was quite surprised.

Although she has been pampering her for two years, she still has no habit of wasting, but she also knows that the tea is a kind of good intention, so she thanked her and sat aside to eat.

Han Yu knew that she was slow to eat, so he didn't urge her, and closed her eyes with her hands.

A faint smell of tea came from her, which was soothing for him.

He had been extremely difficult to sleep over the past two years, but he fell asleep unconsciously.

But she didn't want him to wake up, she was still eating, and she was eating tearfully.

The same was true two years ago, because she was afraid of waste, she could eat till dark.

"Don't eat if you can't finish it."

Lin Xiaocha said, "Yes, Xianjun, eating more is a little bit." Less waste.

Han Yu sighed, got up from the chair, and walked to Lin Xiaocha.

Lin Xiaocha raised her watery eyes and looked up at him, wondering what he was going to do?

He picked up a table of utensils, sat next to her, and began to pick up the remaining dishes.

The Xiangming on the side couldn't believe his eyes: Han Yu had actually eaten!

Lin Xiao was also surprised, these are all leftovers of his own.

"Xian..."

Han Yu, who was holding the bowl, raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly: "I can't eat and sleep."

Lin Xiaocha "Oh" for a while, but she could only silence.

She was very supportive, but still stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the plate, but the chopsticks in Han Yu's hand blocked her.

"Stop eating."

Lin Xiaocha put down the bowl and watched Wei Jin sit still eating the leftovers he had eaten. His eyelashes trembled slightly.

And Xiangming seemed to feel that there was a problem with his eyes, and after rubbing and rubbing it, he still couldn't believe the current situation.

Naturally, those dishes have not been eaten, but they have not been wasted to the greatest extent.

Lin Xiaocha said with gratitude: "Xianjun, thank you."

Han Yu said nothing, he could not remember how long the last time he ate, these things can be said to be like chewing wax to him, but he didn't want to watch her continue to hold on.

Lin Xiaocha walked to his desk and handed him the water respectfully, "Xianjun, take a drink."

Han Yu looked at the gentle and well-behaved little girl with a soft expression. When he was about to take her drinking glass, the fragrant tea went and returned: "Han Yu, there is a young man outside the temple who claims to be Jin Zhifeng to see him, saying that he is a special permission from the head. of."

A disciple like Jin Zhifeng who has just started, is naturally not qualified to come to Shanhaifeng to find Hanyu. He was able to come up only after finding the head of the master by virtue of his identity as the Young City Lord.

Han Yu's expression condensed slightly, and his hands paused in the air.

Jin Zhifeng?

Naturally, I didn't come to find myself.

He turned his gaze to Lin Xiaocha.

Lin Xiaocha was a little excited when she heard Jin Zhifeng, she had to know that she bleeds and almost fed the snake demon for the two million.

Fortunately.

Now she was just one step away, she was afraid that the cooked duck would fly away.

But he raised his eyes and met Hanyu's eyes.

Those eyes, as beautiful as colored glaze, seem to be transparent and clear, but for some reason they feel extremely deep.

Seeing Lin Xiaocha feel guilty.

He is like a statue of a god, even if he does nothing, he will be there to be awe-inspiring and afraid of disobedience.

And thinking about his own egg, he still needs his protection.

In case he doesn't care about himself, he might be ruined tomorrow, killing two lives.

She didn't seem to hear what Xiangming said, but moved the cup closer to Han Yu's hand.

"Xianjun. Drink water."

Han Yu looked away from her face and said lightly to Xiangming: "No."

Jin Zhifeng under the starry sky outside the palace was not surprising that Lin Xiaocha ignored him. This time he came to give her a personal advice and went back to Jinjue City to deal with matters concerning the implementation of discussions with Shang Yuan.

He also came to apologize to her, the last time he lost control, he got her on a branch and almost forcibly kissed her.

And now, she didn't want to see herself, it was also reasonable.

He sighed and could only leave lonely.

Lin Xiaocha left Han Yu's study, but Han Yu didn't mean to be half separated.

Lin Xiaocha couldn't help asking Xiangming again, "Are you gods really not sleeping?"

Xiangming: "Yes, it seems that I can't sleep."

Lin Xiaocha curiously asked, "Will the immortal cultivator feel uncomfortable if he can't sleep?"

Xiangming: "It should be possible. I need a rest as a puppet."

Lin Xiaocha sighed, "It's so pitiful, how did it happen?"

This should be insomnia, but there seems to be no sleeping pills or something at this time.

By the way, it is said that a small amount of alcohol can help sleep.

"Let you Xianjun drink some wine to try."

Xiangming could tell that Han Yu was very special to Lin Xiaocha, and she wanted to come to her so that she would not harm her own fairy.

So nodded.

Although Lin Xiaocha didn't see Jin Zhifeng, Han Yu still seemed to hold something in his heart.

If it's Shang Yuan?

Will she be missing?

Shang Yuan is quite famous. She used to think of herself as Shang Yuan. Could it be because of him that she was good to herself before?

Thinking of this, his head faintly began to aches, and he didn't realize that the clear dew on his table had been replaced with the seven-day drunk from the five elders Song Ming.

After drinking in one sip, I felt something was wrong.

He called for Xiangming to come in and asked what was going on. He didn't want Xiangming to tell himself that Lin Xiaocha said that he could sleep peacefully.

He leaned on his forehead only to feel even more dizzy.

He had a bad drinking capacity, so he didn't like to drink, so he asked Xiangming to get the Qingliang Pill for himself, but he suddenly thought that the Qingliang Pill was in his bedroom.

He immediately stopped him, and walked to the bedroom by himself, holding on to the wall.

Lin Xiaocha was very tired today, but she couldn't sleep because her brain was too excited.

Today, there have been great ups and downs from the person who knew that I was wrong, and I felt great sorrow and joy.

The last one hundred million is like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey, you can see it, you can't eat it.

She regrets it now.

The first regret made a life-and-death contract with this egg, and the second regret did not let Shang Yuan marry him on the spot because of his greed.

As for Hanyu...

Lin Xiaocha still feels a little touched by everything he did for himself today.

Unfortunately, the wrong payment was made.

In the Burial Land that year, you said you were the King of County Guo...No, you said you were Shang Yuan. Maybe it was all wrong at the beginning.

When Lin Xiaocha felt the egg on her stomach, the door creaked as she thought about what to do next.

Lin Xiaocha didn't panic. Shan Haifeng was the only one who could enter this room late at night, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Han Yu's pace was not as calm as before. He took out the Qingliang Pill from the drawer of the desk next to Lin Xiaocha's bed, and took one pill. His head didn't hurt so much, but the whole person was still uncomfortable.

The burning sensation in his stomach made him extremely want to drink tea and press it down. However, he threw away all the tea from Shan Haifeng two years ago.

At this time, there was a burst of tea fragrance.

He lowered his eyes and saw the **** the bed.

She has smooth skin and long eyelashes. The pink lips are crystal clear.

Her lips made him itch with hate, and tempted him to taste it day and night two years ago. Especially when she bit her lip, he really wanted to bite her.

And under the influence of Seven Days Drunk, his long-depressed emotions were magnified.

He suddenly felt dry and dry.

The smell of pine needles and snow from Han Yu's body poured into Lin Xiaocha's nose.

She started to get nervous again, but as a folk Oscar queen, she still thinks that her acting skills are impeccable.

She breathed smoothly and relaxed all over.

I didn't want Han Yu but heard her heartbeat suddenly become extremely fast.

His sensible string "crimped" at once.

He leaned down and kissed her lips without hesitation.

When Han Yu's cold and soft lips covered it, Lin Xiaocha's heart was about to jump out.

She wanted to struggle, but she didn't.

Because she wakes up at this time, everything will get worse. She pretends to fall asleep and pretends that she doesn't know anything, so she can pretend that nothing happened.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep.

She tried hard to pretend to be asleep, even dare not to catch the sheets, she obviously had every nerve collapsed, but she still pretended to be very relaxed.

Han Yu didn't think about it too much, but didn't want the taste to be so good. Especially after two years of abstinence from tea, he now tasted this taste should have been more greedy.

But the reason in his bones told him that he needed restraint, so he tried to be gentle.

Until he found out that she was pretending to be asleep, and she didn't want to wake up.

The anger amplified by the wine broke his restraint.

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