The demon leader is a good man

"The Lord of the Devil's Cult is a Good Man" by Zihen

05

The young master saw again that it was already winter and he was reading in the yard when something fell into his yard with a "bump".

The young master thought it might be a thief, he picked up the gift from his father - a wooden sword, the young master poked his head into a bush of petunias, there were spots of blood on the petunias, and a white streak appeared in front of the young master, The young master's face turned pale.

The young master struggled to put the leader on his shoulders, and half resisted and half dragged him back to the room.After he put the leader on the bed, he was at a loss. What should he do, should he go out to buy medicine?But if he is so seriously injured, is it okay not to see a doctor?It is impossible for him to take someone out by himself, what if his parents find out?

Dazedly, the leader saw the young master circling in front of him anxiously, and the originally frowning brows were relieved the moment he was lifted up by the young master.

"I have medicine in my arms." The leader's voice was hoarse.

"Ah! You're awake!" The young master hurried over to look for medicine in the arms of the leader. The panicked young master touched the wound of the leader several times, and the face of the leader turned pale in pain.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The young master burst into tears when he heard the leader's weak cry.

He can't do anything, and he can't help him.

It was the first time for the young master to see a human wound, resisting the urge to vomit, and slowly scrubbed the leader's body. When applying the medicine for the leader, the young master's hands kept shaking, and he tried not to let himself cry again.

"Okay, don't hold back!"

The teacher touched the young master's red and hot cheeks. Randomly, the young master half-kneeled in front of the bed and retched, tears and saliva muddying his face. The young master was crying, crying silently.

In the silent room, the leader looked at the coughing and thin young master, he was not a good person, he harmed a young man.

The next morning, the young master got up early and took the leader to his small study to rest. The small study was at the back of his room, and there was a door to enter. The young master usually used it to store old books, so few people went in.

The young master, whose ten fingers are not in the sun, is busy with the leader, he doesn't feel tired at all, he is a little happy, and he can also let the leader rely on him.

The next night, the leader had a fever, and the young master secretly boiled medicine and fed it to the leader one bite at a time, and he never left at night.

The young master sat on the side of the small bed and looked at the leader, his eyes slid from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and finally stopped on the leader's dry lips.

The young master had a bold idea, he slowly bent his waist, the young master's soft blue hair gently slid across the face of the leader, his rosy lips stuck to the place he had been staring at for a long time, as soon as the lips touched , the young master jumped up before he could feel the throbbing in his heart.The leader's lips moved, and he called out a name in his sleep, "Kuang'er."

The young master stroked the hair on his forehead for the leader, his heart was full of joy, and he told the leader in a low voice: "I am here."

There were rumors outside that there was a villain hiding in Jiang's mansion, and more and more martial arts people came to Jiang's mansion to question him.Some people even visited Jiangfu at night. Mrs. Jiang was physically and mentally exhausted by this incident. The Jiang family is just a businessman. How can I say these people? This "trouble" throws.

At this time someone said, "I have seen Young Master Jiang with that person, and that person clearly fled in the direction of Jiang's mansion that day."

The young master knew the situation outside, but he didn't say a word to the leader.

"Evil!" The always gentle Master Jiang used family law to the young master for the first time, "Tell me in front of your ancestors if you have hidden anyone they want."

"No!" The young master gritted his teeth and forcibly blocked the foot on his back, allowing them to get the leader, the leader would die, the young master kept telling himself.

"Come on! Go to the young master's room and search all over the mansion!"

Everyone dispersed, the young master knelt and listened to the sound outside, there was a window in the compartment, the young master hoped that the leader could quickly hide elsewhere when he heard the sound.

In the middle of the night, the Jiang family did not find anyone suspicious, and the young master was still kneeling in the ancestral hall.

The young master lowered his head and was half asleep, he smelled the scent of the leader, and something cold was slapped on his face.

"Wake up."

The young master slowly opened his eyes, and seeing the young master who was caressing his cheek, the young master immediately became energetic, "Why are you still here! Leave quickly!"

"Those people outside are blocking me, I can't leave here for the time being."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I can still hide from the people in your house."

The leader told the young master not to worry about him, he helped the young master up, the young master's legs gave way and fell into the embrace of the leader, the leader hugged the young master, watched him grab his sleeve with a flushed face, and fell half on top of him .

Something sprouted in the leader's heart, and he found that he saw the young master from a different angle.

"Daddy and the others were searching for people just now, where did you hide?"

The young master sat down and rubbed his numb legs, and the teacher squatted in front of the young master, helping the young master rub his calves.

The leader stayed in Jiangfu for a few days like this. One day, the young master came back from the school to find the leader. He yelled several times in his room but no one responded. The young master ran to the backyard and the guest room. After going around for a whole day, he couldn't find the leader. The leader left, the young master told himself.

From winter to spring, the backyard is full of wild flowers, and the young master has grown taller again.

"Looking at the sun and the moon. I think for a while. The Tao is far away, and Yi Yun can come." The young master's yearning for the leader is increasing day by day. Every time he sees a person in white on the street, he can't help approaching him. When he finds out that it is not him The person who thought about it sighed silently.