Chapter 15

With that, Han Ying was a little lonely. Although she is a child with a different surname, she was raised by the master from childhood. She has no less feelings for Xuanfeng hall than fengyixu herself.

Even Lin Yi was stunned.

No wonder the old man hurriedly married his apprentice to himself. It turned out that he was trying to pass the idea of Xuanfeng hall to himself. Although men are no longer preferred to women in this era, it is the rule of Xuanfeng hall for hundreds of years to pass on men to women. Feng Yixu is naturally more willing to abide by it unless he has to.

So, I still earned a century old shop and a beautiful daughter-in-law in vain?

"And." Lin Yi is still immersed in the history of Xuanfeng hall, but Han Ying has changed the topic, "I'll keep you at all costs this time. It's not as simple as guarding Xuanfeng hall."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Lin Yi was stunned. Is there a deeper pit?

"You saw it today." I can't see that Lin Yi won't keep her warm face today

What?

Lin Yi wondered if he had heard wrong. What was the little girl thinking? If she really liked herself, wouldn't it be good to confess directly?

"But internally, you can't take advantage of me." Han Ying turned her head and stared at Lin Yi fiercely. It seemed that as long as Lin Yi said no, she could immediately fly up and kick in a terrible place, "I forgot to tell you, I don't mind inserting into your dead hole for a while."

Lin Yi trembled at this. Everything in this world is easy to mess with, but women can't mess with.

"Ying'er, how's it going?"

Just then, the voice of Feng Yixu came from the door.

"All right, I have finished what I want to say." Han Ying's expression returned to normal. "In fact, my purpose is very simple. As long as I pretend to have a boyfriend, Yan Kun will definitely stop."

Lin Yi's face is green. He's been playing for a long time. Am I the chess piece you used to get rid of Yan Kun?

But he had no room to refuse, because Han Ying had taken the initiative to stick it up and held her arm in an intimate appearance. The contrast was so great that Lin Yi doubted whether she was schizophrenic. The girl's boneless fingers touched Lin Yi's arm, but he didn't enjoy it at all.

Like a machine, she was dragged out of the room by Han Ying. Lin Yi wondered whether she had a ridiculous dream.

"Brother Yi, what would you like for lunch?" Han Yingjiao said drily.

Lin Yi is almost disgusted by her. It's really to get rid of Yan Kun by all means. Miss, would you like to order your face?

"Whatever you want." Lin Yi resisted his nausea and assumed that he was also very close to her. Seeing Feng Yixu nodding, he, an apprentice, is really lightning speed!

"Then try my craft." Han Ying threw a Jiao on Lin Yi's arm. Her big eyes flickered. She was already petite and lovely, and it was even more out of control.

Lin Yi agreed.

But within half an hour, he completely regretted it.

Because the dishes made by Han Ying are really not edible.

"Well, Ying'er......" Feng Yixu was still very proud. His disciple actually offered to cook. But when he took the first bite, the whole old face twisted together, "you, you'd better rest in the future. Don't be too busy."

Seeing Feng Yixu's attitude, Lin Yi guessed roughly seven or eight points about the taste of the meal. But Han Ying on one side was staring at himself, so he had to take a bite.

"Eh..." Lin Yi tried to resist the urge to vomit. He really doubted whether he was eating cabbage or mud. "I also think you are very tired to see a doctor. Just, don't..."

"Not tired, not tired!" But unexpectedly, Han Ying didn't care about their feelings at all. She said very stubbornly, "I want to cook for brother Yi. Now my cooking is not good, so I can practice in the future..."

Lin Yi's face was stiff, and he silently mourned for the ingredients that would be ruined by Han Ying for three seconds.

This is definitely the most oppressive meal Lin Yi has ever had. From beginning to end, Han Ying kept using all kinds of cute and coquettish means to let herself eat the dark food she made. Lin Yi was convinced by her big eyes and long eyelashes again and again. What's more, Han Ying rubbed Lin Yi's arm with her soft chest

Well, do you want anyone to eat!

Lin Yi finished the last grain of rice with a black face. Han Ying finally stopped pestering him and returned to the kitchen with tableware.

But in 30 seconds, there was a crisp sound inside.

Snap!

"Oh!" Han Yingjiao shouted, "my hand..."

Lin Yi frowned and walked into the kitchen. As expected, Han Ying accidentally broke the plate in the pool. And she herself was cut by broken porcelain pieces. At the moment, her fingers were trickling with blood.

The girl seemed at a loss. Although she was a doctor, it seemed that such an accident had happened for the first time. The pain at her fingertips made her short circuited.

Lin Yi looks at Han Ying. Although she is 20 years old, she looks like a 16-year-old girl. At the moment, the fingertips are stained with blood, the corners of the eyes are tearful, and some stare at their fingers in a daze. It's even more lovely. It's like coming out of the painting, which makes people have the impulse to rush up and pity.

"Let me see." The next second, Lin Yi came to her, "the porcelain is left inside."

With that, Lin Yi picked up Han Ying's finger and put it in his mouth. After sucking two mouthfuls, the girl filled Lin Yi's mouth with fishy and sweet blood, and the small piece of porcelain was sucked out by him.

Lin Yi's move obviously stunned Han Ying. Feeling that her fingertips were wrapped in saliva, she wanted to pull them away, but she was inexplicably happy. She didn't come back until Lin Yi completely treated her wound. She looked at Lin Yi in a daze.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Yi was seen as a little unnatural.

"Nothing." Han Ying quickly shook her head and smiled the next second. Then the little bird leaned against Lin Yi's arms, "thank you, brother Yi!"

Lin Yi was stunned for a long time and didn't respond. Is this guy acting or really grateful to himself?

But then again, it's really a welfare thing to help a beautiful woman deal with her wounds. Although it's only hurt at the fingertip this time, if it's in other important positions in the future

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Consulting Department of Xuanfeng hall opened as usual.

Han Ying put on sunglasses as usual and stood behind Lin Yi. Xuanfeng hall is located in a remote place. Generally, no one will come. Most of the time, it is to open the noon gate, and there will be no half sparrow to patronize.