Leng Shuang’er naturally understood what she was talking about.

I was overjoyed in my heart, but my face was still full of anger.

The next moment, she was also sent away.

Back to the familiar retreat room.

The array inside has been restored.

…

Chen Haoyu ran out of the room.

At this time, he was walking aimlessly on the street.

With his head down, his expression looked downcast.

Of course, this is all pretend.

Why hasn’t Master come to look for me? I’m not leaving fast.

It’s tiring to keep doing this.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky and moved his neck.

Then, the scenery in front of him began to change.

In a flash of divine effort, he came to the familiar hall.

“Hao’er, don’t believe what Mu Yanling said, Master didn’t treat you…”

“there is nothing?”

when she speaks.

Chen Haoyu leaned closer to her on purpose, getting very close to her.

“Master, what do you think of me?”

The four eyes met, and Han Yun’s eyes flickered a little.

Looking to the other side, in the end, she chose to avoid it.

“You are the master’s disciple. Although the master likes you, it is only for the disciple. There is no other emotion mixed in it, so…”

“That’s great!”

Although things failed, Chen Haoyu was not discouraged.

Pretending to be very happy.

“When I thought of Master, you would become like Senior Sister and the others, I was terrified, so I ran out.”

“Master, you wouldn’t treat the disciple like that. The disciple is really happy.”

“Yes, yes, Master will never do that to you.”

Han Yun’s expression froze for a moment.

But she still raised her hand and patted Chen Haoyu’s back lightly.

for comfort.

“Well, this disciple trusts Master.”

Do the opposite.

Chen Haoyu believed in his strategy.

“That disciple will go back first.”

As he spoke, he was about to break free from Han Yun’s arms.

“Wait a minute, they haven’t calmed down yet, if you go back now, something might happen, so just stay with Master for a while.”

“Oh.”

Nodding his head, Chen Haoyu continued.

“Master, where is that disciple practicing?”

“It’s fine here.”

Han Yun took him to sit on the ice lotus.

“You stay closer to the master so that the master can see if you have any problems in your cultivation.”

“But Master, haven’t you checked it before?”

“Although your last problem is almost healed, it hasn’t healed yet. Master wants to help you see if there is any relapse.”

“But Tuer feels that there is no…”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Haoyu’s vision went dark again.

Passed out, and fell into Han Yun’s arms.

“Hao’er, why do you always disbelieve Master’s words?”

Sighing, she crushed a pill and sprinkled it on the back of his neck.

“You are really in demand, Shuang’er and those elders all want you.”

“That’s right, Hao’er has grown up in the past two years, he’s much more handsome, and he’s no longer that clingy kid.”

“You are a man, you will marry a wife and have children sooner or later.”

“When the day really comes, you bring a girl to Master…Can Master really let go?”

Saying so, Han Yun’s hands clenched unconsciously.

“No! You are the master’s apprentice, and the master has trained you to such a degree without the master’s permission.”

“No one can touch you, not even anyone you really like.”

Strange fluctuations emanated out.

Chen Haoyu, who had fainted, sat up again.

Han Yun looked at him with a nervous expression.

“Hao’er, do you… have someone you like?”

“Nothing except Master.”

Unexpected answer.

After hearing this, Han Yun raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

It’s good to keep like this, Hao’er doesn’t need anyone, as long as she is the master, that’s enough.

And Chen Haoyu, who was awake, was also happy when he saw the smile on her face.

It seems that my strategy is very effective. Master was so happy when he heard that I liked her.

It shouldn’t be far away from a complete Raiders master.

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Left: Bai Wumo

Right: Cold Rhyme

Chapter 63

“Master, here are the flowers for you.”

Chen Haoyu handed out a handful of blue flowers.

Frost hung on the petals.

An elegant fragrance lingers in it.

This is the most common snow spirit flower in the ice field, and it is the main material for refining a third-grade elixir.

“Why did you suddenly think of sending me flowers?”

Han Yun smiled and put away the flowers.

“I heard from the elders in the palace that today is the day for the old Palace Master to lead you into the palace. When she was still alive, she often celebrated with you.”

“But since the old palace lord passed away, no one has celebrated for you, Master.”

“I’ve been in the palace for so long, Master has always taken care of my disciples, and my disciples will remember all the kindness to me.”

“So today I want to make you happy, Master.”

As he spoke, he took out a large cream cake from the ring.

Then, together with the table in full bloom, they hugged Han Yun in front of her.

“It took a lot of effort to make it.”

The raw materials for making cakes are really hard to find.

He asked Gong Xuerou to find and purchase eggs and most of the other materials.

But the milk needed to make the cake embryo is not available.

In the end he turned his attention to the only milk-producing animal that existed in the palace.

Now he still remembers the flushed expression of that white-haired girl.

And when he left, he looked at his affectionate appearance.

He shuddered fiercely.

Forget, forget quickly!

How can he show mercy now.

Obviously there was only one target for the strategy, but in the end, he almost didn’t even let the animals go.

“what is this?”

Han Yun looked at the cake in front of her with doubts in her eyes.

A sweet and pleasant smell entered her nostrils.

This made her very curious.

“Cake, it’s a delicious dessert. Master, you will fall in love with it immediately after you taste it.”

As he spoke, Chen Haoyu cut off a piece of fruit and put it on a plate.

“Eat it with this fork, master, it can also relieve the tiredness with tea.”

“Ah.”

Han Yun curiously took a sip.

With Chen Haoyu in front of her, she maintained her demeanor very well.

It looks very classy and personable.

“Cream is on your mouth, Master.”

A cliche scene was staged.

It was for this reason that Chen Haoyu remembered to make the cake.

Stretch out your fingers to scrape off the white cream from the corner of Han Yun’s mouth.

Then in her surprised eyes.

As if nothing had happened, he stuck out his tongue and licked the cream off his fingers.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”