I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 203 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (70)

Ye Zhao couldn't accept this.

After much deliberation and repeated review, he came to the most outrageous yet the most credible conclusion:

It's because I haven't played games and had fun for a long time.

I slapped my thigh and said, this must be the case.

Having reached the conclusion, Ye Zhao made a prompt decision to go into seclusion.

As a result, all the affairs of Jiugongmen fell on Wuxia's head.

Wuxia rarely saw his emotions fluctuate so much, so when he sent him to the cave where monks were in seclusion, he patted his shoulder gently to comfort him.

"Calm down and concentrate. Don't think too much. I have you covered for everything."

He concealed the worry in his eyes.

Ye Zhao bowed gratefully, "Thank you for all the trouble, Senior Brother."

After he leaves the country, he will definitely give some big gifts as a thank you.

As soon as the door of retreat was closed, Wuxia flew away on his sword.

Hua Jingmian stayed in the human world for ten days and came back on time on the night of Jiang Zhaoyue's birthday.

Ye Zhao was in seclusion, but he created a clone, Jiang Zhaoyue, to follow the story.

The original text goes like this: Hua Jingmian made a birthday gift for Jiang Zhaoyue by hand.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but they both wanted to do the same thing, which was to cultivate feelings.

Chunhua Palace, backyard of Tingyu Pavilion.

Peach blossoms are flying, blown down by the wind, like falling rain.

Bright red lanterns are hung on the trees, illuminating the world.

Ye Zhao stood under the largest peach tree and dug a hole with a shovel.

From time to time, some petals fall into the soil.

Put nine bottles of freshly brewed peach blossom wine into the soil and bury them with a shovel.

He stopped only after making sure that it was buried tightly and the soil looked flat.

"Sister."

As I wiped the sweat from my forehead, a clear voice like spring water came from behind me.

Turning around, Hua Jingmian had changed into clean clothes and was standing under a lantern. The bright yellow light cast a bright shadow on his jade-like cheeks.

"Junior brother." A faint smile appeared on Ye Zhao's gentle face.

Just as she was about to walk towards him, Hua Jingmian hurriedly called out to him, "Senior Sister, just stand there and don't move. I'll just walk towards you."

"Okay." Ye Zhao stopped and followed suit.

Although she said she was walking towards him, Hua Jingmian was actually running towards him.

In a few steps, she came up to him and said, "Happy birthday, Senior Sister."

"Thank you." Ye Zhao's smile deepened. "My master gave me a few bottles of green plum wine. I'll go get them and have a drink."

"Senior Sister, I have a gift for you." Hua Jingmian blocked his way.

Even without him saying it, Ye Zhao had already guessed what it was.

But he is a small account now, and there is no reason to expose him, otherwise he will be exposed.

Pretending to be surprised, he asked, "What is it?"

"It's just a small gift, not a token of my respect." Hua Jingmian held the gift behind him in front of him.

It is a wooden box carved with intricate patterns.

Ye Zhao raised his eyes, "Can I open it now?"

Hua Jingmian nodded.

When Ye Zhao opened it, he saw a lifelike Ni Nie doll, brown in color, without any extra colors.

The small one is a Q version of Jiang Zhaoyue, wearing a bell around his waist, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and a shark veil covering his face.

Because it is a smaller version, it looks cute and adorable, and I feel pity for it.

"Wow!"

I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Hua Jingmian asked him nervously, "Senior Sister, do you still like it?"

Ye Zhao held it in his hand with great care, "Did you buy it?"

Hua Jingmian was a little embarrassed, "I made it myself, it's not worth much."

I hope she doesn't dislike it.

Holding it in his hand and examining it, Ye Zhao restrained his strength and put it back, closing the lid. "I like it very much, thank you."

Hua Jingmian smiled brightly, "I'm glad you like it, Senior Sister. I have another gift for you."

Take out a small box from the storage ring.

It opened with a "click", revealing an Endless Summer with lifelike shape and bright colors.

"This is a paper flower made of tongtu wood. It is comparable to real flowers and can be preserved for several years without losing its luster." Hua Jingmian took out the flower.

Therefore, Ye Zhao saw that his hands were covered with wounds of varying depths.

Startled, she pulled his hand up to her eyes and asked, "Why are there so many wounds?"

Seeing her delicate eyebrows furrowed, Hua Jingmian couldn't bear it and said lightly, "It's a small matter. I accidentally fell down."

But the wound was clearly caused by a sharp weapon. Ye Zhao saw through it but did not say anything. He pulled him to sit on the stone bench and carefully treated the wound for him.

Hua Jingmian stared at her intently, and the more he looked at her, the more he liked her indescribably.

His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

After applying the medicine, Ye Zhao wrapped him with several layers of gauze, tied half of it into a bow, and left the other half untied.

"Senior Sister, shall I put it on you?" Hua Jingmian fumbled with his fingers, his heart in his throat.

Ye Zhao moved closer to him, so close that he was barely visible beneath her veil, and the scent of bitter orange quietly enveloped the two of them.

Hua Jingmian put it on his hair, and his hands were shaking so badly that they were like Parkinson's disease.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Ye Zhao slowly raised his head, his eyes burning.

Hua Jingmian's ears felt hot and his throat was smoking.

Shake your head quickly.

Ye Zhao said "Oh" in a depressed tone, feeling a little disappointed.

After he left, Ye Zhao changed back to his large size.

With mixed feelings, she took off the flower on her head and held the clay figurine in her arms.

He kicked the stone on the ground and said awkwardly, "Pah!" "You are also blind, you can't recognize me..."

But I also know that it is better not to recognize it, because it will not benefit anyone if the truth is revealed.

He pressed the flower to his cheek, "Master, I miss you so much."