He thought she had figured it out and knew where to stay! He wanted her to suffer, and then...just...
But her words were like a basin of ice water being poured down on his head, making Yan Luo's heart extremely cold: It turned out that even this "retaliation" against her was just his own selfishness!
With a self-deprecating smile, he looked at her with his cold purple eyes and said calmly: "I have no affection for her at all."
One sentence cut off all Su Tong's words, leaving her with no reason to speak.
His slender fingers brushed her wrist, and he resolutely pulled her hand off his shirt, and added indifferently: "Disciple, you should learn to understand what you can do and what you can do in front of me.
What you can’t do…”
If she didn't have him in her heart, then he could only try to restrain himself and treat her as an ordinary disciple, and he would not let her offend again and again.
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Su Tong pulled him, frowned in embarrassment, remained silent for a moment, and finally softened his attitude, "I'm begging you, please help me..."
This is Yi Xue's only wish.
While she was alive, she could not satisfy her; after she died, she would definitely help her beg for it.
"Then... how about you give me a reason to help you?" Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at her awkward reaction, his face looked a little better.
"Reason?" Su Tong was shocked, thinking over and over again, and couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart - could she tell the reason why Yixue liked Yan Luo? She clearly knew that Yan Luo didn't like her, so how could she say it like this?
Isn’t this a second insult to Yixue?!
"Even you can't find a reason, why would I..." He spoke slowly.
"Who said that! I have a reason!" Su Tong suddenly said, interrupting Yan Luo's words, her anxious eyes wandered over his body, and happened to see the piece of fire jade hanging around his neck, and blurted out, "This is still me.
I found it for you! You owe me a favor, right? You have to pay it back!"
It was the first time that a debt of gratitude was talked about like this. Su Tong didn't care how "shameless" this behavior was, and directly put pressure on Yan Luo, raising her head and waiting for his reaction.
"Indeed, you found this for me..." Yan Luo murmured lightly. Thinking of what happened in the imperial mausoleum, softness flashed in his purple eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and took off the fire jade from his neck.
"I should remember this for the rest of my life..."
His reaction shocked Su Tong. Before she could figure out what he meant, she saw him suddenly take out the dagger from his waist and stab the fire jade——
The friction between the metal and the jade pendant made a harsh sound. Yan Luo's hand flew up and down, quickly leaving scratches on the fire jade. Su Tong didn't know what he was scratching, only saw the fire jade let out a horrified sound like anger.
The red light of the person, like a red-hot iron, seemed to burn the palms of his hands.
"What are you doing!" Su Tong rushed forward to pull him anxiously, and she could even smell the smell of burning flesh, which made her uncontrollably frightened - was he crazy? Or did he not want his life?
"Okay." He stopped suddenly, threw the dagger that had been smoked black and had its head melted on the ground, leaving the piece of fire jade in his hand, and murmured to himself, "
In this way, I will always remember..."
Su Tong opened her mouth in shock, glanced at him, then lowered her head and glanced at his hand, and was stunned for a moment - the red light of the fire jade gradually faded, and the word "pupil" was obviously engraved on it,
For the first time in her life, she felt that the word had so many strokes and was so complicated...
And on the palm of his hand that was holding the fire jade, a large piece of it had been burned red, and the skin and flesh were slightly raised, which was terrible to see. It is indeed not that easy to carve words on the fire jade!
"You..." Su Tong opened her mouth and pointed towards Yan Luo's hand, "Why do you need to carve... Oh, forget it, let's bandage it first!"
Facing such a crazy person, she curled her lips speechlessly, knowing that all arguments were in vain and it would be better to shake hands and make peace.
"I didn't say that you must remember this favor. After all, you saved me in the imperial mausoleum." Su Tong murmured. Regardless of the fact that she was still wet, she went to the side to find a clean white cloth and signaled.
He raised his hand, "I didn't mean to blackmail you, I just wanted to ask you to fulfill Yixue's last wish..."
She didn't like threats, and she didn't want to be on the opposite side of Yan Luo. Through getting along in the imperial mausoleum, she learned all the stories about Yan Luo. She understood his difficulties and the pain he had suffered for so many years, so she hoped—
—She can be a friend who understands him!
But his attitude...can't we be friends?
Yan Luo remained silent and let her take the fire jade from his hand, then cleaned his wound, wrapped a white cloth around his hand, and looked lightly over her head, the sourness in his heart getting stronger: If
How wonderful it would be if time could always stay at this moment...
Although the heart hurts, it can prove that it exists.
"I beg you..." After bandaging the wound and tying the last knot, Su Tong gritted her teeth and shouted, "Master... is it okay?"
Yan Luo's heart was stunned - Master? The word "Master" at this moment was a sobering agent, clarifying each other's identities and creating a distance. They were just master and disciple.
"Go change your clothes." He pulled his hand back and said calmly, then turned and walked towards the door.
"Master!" Su Tong is ready to fight! Just admit it!