Master, after his soul is gone

Chapter 18 Anyway, it's all fake in the illusion, what are you so concerned about?

Yinshuang immediately repeated Yan Yuzhi's words, "Brother Zhou, what do you think?"

A dark light flashed in Wen Qizhou's eyes, and after putting down the tray, he looked at Yan Yuzhi with concern.

"Master, did you knock your leg? When did you knock it? Let me take a look."

Seeing that Wen Qizhou was really going to touch his trouser legs, Yan Yuzhi avoided it instantly, with a tinge of red in his ears.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the vigilant people, Wen Qizhou looked at him helplessly, "Of course I want to help Master look at the injury on his leg, why is Master so nervous?"

"Could it be that the master knocked on something that is inconvenient for me to see?"

Originally it was just a simple joke, but Yan Yuzhi pursed his lips and remained silent.

This made Wen Qizhou's eyes tinged with frost instantly, and his words were full of tension, "Could it be that they imagined that I did something to you, Master?"

Yan Yuzhi shook his head, "No, no, I'm just thinking about this question, don't be too nervous."

"So you said, if it's an illusion, isn't it possible that the medicine I was given was fake?"

Knowing that Yan Yuzhi was changing the subject, Wen Qizhou still grabbed his wrist, felt for his pulse, and took a while to let go.

Looking nervously at Wen Qizhou, Yan Yuzhi said softly, "What's the problem?"

Wen Qizhou didn't answer, but pointed to the food on the table, "If Master finishes dinner, I will tell you."

Staring at him suspiciously for a while, Yan Yuzhi had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks and finish his dinner under the gaze of two eyes.

After eating, Wen Qizhou didn't have the meaning of showing off anymore, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Just now I checked Master's pulse, and I didn't suffer any damage."

"The medicine I want to drink in that environment is also fake."

Hearing this, Yan Yuzhi first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little sad, "Hey, I thought there was really a medicine to restore my spiritual power, so the illusion is really an illusion."

When the gap reached the loss of his words, Wen Qizhou immediately comforted him, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely find a way to recover, okay?"

Yan Yuzhi nodded, "Okay, I believe you."

Curling his lips and smiling, Wen Qizhou hummed.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yinshuang yawned and turned back into a cat shape, hiding somewhere to sleep.

Yan Yuzhi originally thought that Wen Qizhou would leave as well, but he never thought that this person would stand still.

Glancing at him suspiciously, Yan Yuzhi asked softly, "Why doesn't Ah Zhou go back to rest?"

Walking towards Yan Yuzhi slowly, Wen Qizhou didn't ask until he was forced to the bedside, "Why did Master knock his leg? What did you experience in the illusion, and why did you start avoiding me?"

"Can't you tell me?"

Because the two were very close, their breaths collided, making Yan Yuzhi's heart beat a little faster, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Originally, I just wanted to retreat, but I didn't want to sit on the bed directly, and an awkward atmosphere spread.

Biansheng Wen Qizhou didn't intend to let him go at all, so he bent down and looked at him, "Master?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Yuzhi couldn't help being ashamed, and stretched out his hand to push him away, "Can't I have some secrets of my own, why do you have to tell me!"

"Anyway, it's all fake in the illusion, what are you so concerned about?"

As soon as the words fell, he was pulled into his arms, and a whisper sounded in his ear, "Because I care about Master, and I care about your every move."

As if he didn't expect him to say that, Yan Yuzhi froze slightly, "What did you say?"