Chapter 742 The direct disciple is the demon king (72)

  Sang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What about you? What do you want me to think?"

   "I hope Master accepts this title." Yun Xian replied without hesitation.

   "So straightforward?" Sang Jian was a little surprised.

  She thought this kid would be vague for a while.

Yun Xian pulled her to stand in front of an inn, looked at the inn's plaque, then turned her head to look at Sang Jian beside her, and said in a low voice: "Because I think that Master agreed to stay here with me, that is, he accepted me." .”

  He held Sang Jian's hand very tightly, and slowly, tentatively, his fingers interlocked.

   "Is that what I thought?"

   His hands trembled a little.

  He was afraid that Sang Jian would break his hand away and tell him that was not the case.

   Sang Jian did not break free from his hand.

  Just tilted his head slightly, squinting at Yun Xian, "Young man, you are the highest level of an empty-handed white wolf!"

  Yunxian: "?"

   "He is an empty-handed white wolf. He may have no car, no house, or anything, but there will be no shortage of sweet talk. You are fine, and you don't have a single sweet talk? You want to be with me so much, but have you ever said that you like being a teacher?"

  Sang Jian approached him, the eyes under the mask looked at him.

  Yun Xian's ears were only red at first, but after these words and staring at each other, his whole face instantly became red.

  He stared at Sang Jian's eyes, and for a moment he dared not move away.

"Ok?"

  Sang Jian moved closer again.

  Yun Xian subconsciously backed away for a moment, then pulled her directly into the inn, "It's not convenient to talk outside."

  He thought he was acting very dependent on her, so she could understand.

  Master is a smart person, so he must understand.

  It's just... It's a bit embarrassing for her to let him express the love in his heart.

  …

  Yun Xian asked for an upper room, and brought Sang Jian back to the room.

  Finally, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the market, only the two of them were left alone in the room.

   "Master, you haven't had a good rest this month, have you? I'll ask someone to fetch water for you, so you can take a bath and have a good sleep."

   After quieting down, Yun Xian will remember that when he was at the entrance of the inn just now, he had to keep himself busy, lest the master mention this matter again.

   Sang Jian did not reject his proposal.

  He declared to the public that the two were husband and wife, so the servants brought hot water and put it in the room, and only used a folding screen to cover it.

   While Sang Jian was taking a bath, Yun Xian sat on the stool beside her, a little embarrassed.

  He kept drinking the wine on the table, aiming at the screen unconsciously.

  Unfortunately, during the day there is plenty of light, unlike at night, when candles are lit, you can still see the figures on the screen.

   During the day, you can't see anything, you can only hear the sound of water coming from behind.

   After an unknown amount of time, Sang Jian's voice came from behind the screen, "Do you know how to drink?"

  Yun Xian was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "No... I haven't drank it before."

   "Then drink less, I'm afraid you'll be drunk." You could smell alcohol even through the screen.

  Yunxian: "..."

  He seems to be aware that he is drinking in a trance.

   No wonder the mouth is hot and dizzy.

  At the beginning, my attention was always on Sangjian, I only felt that the "water" on the table tasted strange, and I always felt that the more I drank it, the hotter it was.

  It turned out to be wine...

  Hmm...it smells like alcohol.

  Yun Xian silently put the jug in his hand back on the table, but he didn't know that he had already drunk the jug of wine.

  His face is flushed now, but his eyes are extraordinarily clear, as if he has not been affected at all.

  (end of this chapter)