What are you happy about when your hair is gone?

He would rather have three thousand hairs than bald hair.

Xiaotian

"Master, if you don't have anything to do, I'll go out first. After all, there are still people outside, waiting for me to help you..."

"Xiaotian, you promised to go into the space as soon as you have time to replant your medicine garden with herbs. But look at this herb, it's almost finished. Why don't you come in and plant herbs? You said, "did you cheat me again?"

She didn't cheat Xiufeng about planting herbs. She just didn't have time to come in for planting. But when she had time, she would certainly come in for planting. After all, if she needed herbs, she had to plant them.

Xiaotian smiles at Xiufeng: "master, I didn't cheat you. I promise you that I will come in and plant herbs for you as soon as I have time."

"When will you have time? Recently, you don't come in and let me teach you medicine. What are you doing outside? "

Busy making money.

Busy in love.

She is busy studying medical skills and treating her legs for Ji Li. Anyway, she is very busy, especially busy, so Xiufeng should not get in the way here.

Can't he not show up like the last two times?

But: "master, when I entered the space the first two times, why were you not there? Where have you been? "

Go to

Xiufeng's face shows two groups of suspicious red halo, that kind of red, is not Tongtong red, but a kind of, especially rippling red, Xiufeng can't be in love?

Because generally, only people who are in love will show such a rippling blush on their faces. But in this space, besides Xiufeng, only these plants and trees are left. So, who is Xiufeng in love with?

Is it the ghosts of her dead elder martial sisters?

Xiufeng see Xiaotian so curious appearance, he looked at her one eye, directly turned over and said: "I disappear these days, some too tired, so go to bed."

Sleep, sleep?

"Master, you can really sleep..."

Sleep is sleep for several days.

Xiufeng didn't recognize the other meaning in Xiaotian's words. He eased his mood, twisted his body back, looked at Xiaotian in front of him and said, "Xiaotian, I ask you a question, you should answer me truthfully."

Xiaotian nodded: "OK, master, you ask."

"I haven't been here recently. Do you miss me?"

Xiaotian

What's the problem?

If she wants to say that she wants to fix Feng, she will start narcissism again. But if she says that she doesn't want to fix Feng, she will surely feel that her apprentice is too incompetent, and then she will have opinions about herself.

Bald in then, Xiufeng to his opinion of the beginning, is, want to kill her start, so in order to protect her life, Xiaotian can only unconsciously say: "you are my master, how can I not miss you?"

"Is it?"

Xiaotian nodded vigorously: "of course."

"What do you usually think of me?"

This is another problem that can take her life anytime and anywhere. Xiaotian racked her brains and said, "I usually think in my heart if the master is alone in the space, will he be bored and not have a good meal. Now I think about what to do in the space."

Xiufeng meaningful looking at Xiaotian continue to ask: "that want to finish this you, have a dream at night?"

Xiaotian

This seems to have three problems!

Didn't you just ask one question? How come now it's three?

And these three topics are particularly deadly. Once the answer is not good, it's her who died. Xiaotian swallows her saliva. She clenches the herbal medicine in her hand and answers:

"master, I sleep more deeply than a pig, so I don't dream at night."

"Never had a dream?"

Xiaotian said with a smile, "that's not true. We still have to do it, but we have less time to do it."

"In the few dreams that you do, does the Buddha appear?"

Xiaotian

This is the point that Xiufeng asked for a long time, right? He asked her if she had ever dreamt of him in her dream?

What can I do for her by beating around the Bush?

It's speechless.

Xiaotian plans to tell the truth this time, because she really has a dream of him in her few dreams, and every time Xiufeng in her dream is very fierce, a word will break someone's neck, so even if she gives a bad dream, she also dreams of Xiufeng.

Xiaotian nodded with a smile: "to tell you the truth, master, you will always appear in my dreams inadvertently."

"What did you and I do in your dreams?"

Xiufeng is really sure that what he asked is a question? Instead of countless questions?Look what she's asking.

Xiaotian showed an embarrassed and polite smile on her face: "in my dream, it's Shifu who makes moves to me, but I'm just being moved by you."

Because every time Xiufeng moves to her, her body will be fixed by Xiufeng for no reason, so it seems that in her dream, Xiufeng really moves to her every time, but she has no power to return.

Xiu Feng: "I'm not sure."

In her dreams, do things to her?

Xiufeng recalled his dream not long ago. He waved to Xiaotian: "go out first. I have something to do. I need to be alone."

Xiaotian

"Yes, master."

Words fall, Xiaotian leave space, Xiufeng a person standing in the same place, face and ears again show not normal blush.

It seems Xiaotian and he are the same mind, she to him, also has the feeling!

Xiaotian

This guy is going crazy again?

Crazy!

A fool has feelings for him. After all, people who have feelings for Xiufeng are either dead or injured. She hasn't lived enough, so how can she die?

What's more, she is also a man with a husband now. Even if she has a husband, she naturally wants to devote herself to Ji Lishen.

……

Back to Zhangjia.

Xiaotian looks at the door of Ji Lishen's room. She frowns. She remembers that when she left, the door of Ji Lishen's room was closed. How can she go out and come back? The door of Ji Lishen's room was opened from the outside?

What did Ji Lishen open?

But when he was in a wheelchair, he couldn't reach the door at all, so someone must have broken into his room. Xiaotian trotted into jilishen's room from the front door and saw Su Xue lying on her back in a coma. She asked, "how can su Xue lie here? And why are you and her clothes so messy? It looks like... "