The next day, Ye Sinian sat in front of a table with a calm expression, taking a sip of tea.
The tea in the cup has a delicate fragrance and elegant aftertaste. If it was on an ordinary day, Ye Sinian would appraise it, but at this time, he couldnāt pay attention to the quality of the tea.
The disciple was busy packing his luggage, and his slender figure flashed past his eyes from time to time. Ye Sinianās gaze drifted following his figure. He was lost in thoughts.
Speaking of it, he really didnāt pay much attention to the physical education of his discipleā¦
Thinking that Yun Buqi was now sixteen years old. If it was an ordinary family, he might already marry a wife and have children. Ye Sinian suddenly frowned, inexplicable strange feelings rose in his heart.
Time flies too fast. The child who was clinging to him and refused to let go has grown up to the age where he can marry in a blink of an eye.
Ye Sinianās hand holding the teacup tightened unconsciously. There was a sense of crisis that his disciple would be snatched by others after he grew up, and would no longer belong to him alone.
But the sense of crisis only appeared for a moment. Thinking that his disciple was only sixteen years old and according to modern times, he was still a minor. Ye Sinian felt that he was simply worrying about nothing.
Ye Sinian let out a helpless sigh as he looked at his disciple frowning slightly and muttering something from time to time when facing the luggage.
What was he worried about, he was still a child!
Besides, his disciple was still busy with revenge, so how can he have so much time to talk about love? Even if he finishes his revenge and begins to seek happiness in life, he doesnāt necessarily become a loner!
Thinking of his lover who hasnāt appeared and still didnāt know where he was, the desolation of being a father lessen.
He also didnāt know what his lover in this world will be likeā¦
Although his lover didnāt appear at the beginning in the previous world, there has never been this long.
Ten yearsā¦ā¦
Was his lover hasnāt appeared yet, orā¦or has he appeared but he didnāt recognize him, and missed it?
No! He wouldnāt miss it!
In the previous worlds, no matter what his loverās status was, as long as he met him, his lover would definitely fall in love with him, and according to his loverās domineering affection that had not changed for several lifetimes, his lover would never miss him.
He must be somewhere at this time, waiting to meet himā¦
Ye Sinian stared at the tea in the cup without focus, and the expression on his face that was originally calm suddenly change because of the thought of his lover. A trace of hidden nostalgia and tenderness flashed on his face.
Out of the corner of Yun Buqiās eye, he had been secretly watching his master, and he who was standing not far away, naturally noticed the unusual expression on his masterās face.
That soft emotion that was full of love and tendernessā¦
Master, who are you thinking? !
The undercurrent surging in the eyes almost set off a monstrous wave, Yun Buqi clenched his fists violently, the veins suddenly bulged, and the blood in his eyes flashed.
āMaster!ā
Yun Buqi couldnāt help calling out, his voice raised uncontrollably.
Ye Sinian suddenly recovered from the thoughts that were drifting away, his phoenix eyes blinked, and the longing for his lover disappeared. He looked up at his disciple with a stiff expression, and said, āWhatās the matter?ā
Seeing his masterās suspicious gaze, Yun Buqiās heart suddenly moved, and a trace of distress quickly appeared in his eyes, and he said with a bitter face: āDo you think we should go on horseback or a carriage?
Ye Sinian glanced at him with displeasure and slowly raised his hand and drank the tea in his cup, then looked at his disciple who looked at him with pitiful eyes, and said, āOf course, riding a horse. We are not young lady. Whatās the point of hiding in the carriage all day long?ā
Yun Buqiās eyes flickered slightly, and before he had time to praise his superb skill of changing the subject, his eyes inadvertently swept across the handsome face of his master.
Since he intends to travel in a low-key manner, he canāt walk outside as the leader of the Demon Cult, and his master will naturally not wear a mask.
Didnāt that meanā¦ other people can also see his masterās faceā¦
Thinking of this, the extreme possessive desire in Yun Buqiās heart almost burst out, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched, he wanted to persuade his master to change his mind, but suddenly he couldnāt think of any good reason.
Could he say that he didnāt want him to be watched by others?
Seeing the hesitant expression on his discipleās face, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, āWhy?ā
āMaster, although riding a horse is faster, it will inevitably be exposed to the sun and rain. We are not in hurry, why donāt we just ride a carriage?ā Yun Buqi gritted his teeth secretly, but still bravely expressed his thoughts. He didnāt mind seeing more of his masterās handsome figure on horseback, but it was better to avoid other people.
He insisted on letting himself choose, and he had to refute after choosing, Ye Sinian gave him an annoyed look, said āAs you likeā, and got up and left the room.
After the crisis was resolved, Yun Buqi let out a long sigh of relief and went down contentedly to prepare the carriage.
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Along the way, Yun Buqi naturally takes care of his master to his heartās content. As early as in the sect, Ye Sinian has become accustomed to the filial service of his disciples. After many years of getting used to it, Ye Sinian didnāt find anything wrong, On the contrary, he really enjoy this kind of tacit understanding that someone immediately understands with just one look, and even prepares in advance.
The carriage, which should have been very simple, has been transformed into an exquisite room. The inside was covered with thick cushions, and a small wooden table that can be folded was placed right in front. If Ye Sinian was thirsty or hungry, there were all kinds of pastries and delicacies prepared by his disciple.
As it is now, as soon as he got a little bored, the carriage stopped slowly, and his disciple with a sunny smile on his face walked in, took out some interesting book from the inner cabinet, and quickly set up cakes, fruits, and tea.
The phoenix eyes swept slightly, and his eyes stayed on the red bean cake that he ate two extra pieces yesterday.
A pair of well-knit hands stretched out, pouring himself a cup of tea gracefully and smoothly. The familiar yet slightly different tea fragrance lingered in his nose, and a trace of doubt flashed in Ye Sinianās eyes.
āMaster, the tea you praised yesterday.ā Yun Buqi smiled and placed the steaming teacup in front of Ye Sinian, and said, āI thought about it, and think it should be better to be paired with mountain spring water. Would you like to try it?ā
His disciple was full of anticipation, his eyes were full of concern for him as a master, and he didnāt seem to think that what he did was worthy of praise. Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, he didnāt know whether he was more relieved or more proud. He couldnāt hide the upturned corners of his lips, and he simply didnāt want to hide it anymore. He smiled and reached out to take the tea cup under the expectant eyes of his disciple.
Yun Buqi stared closely at his masterās movement of drinking tea, and when the master lowered his eyes to drink the tea and did not look at him, the darkness in his eyes almost completely permeated.
Under the eager gaze was a burning desire to possess to the extreme, his gaze passed over those slender and fair hands little by little, and he stared at the masterās handsome and flawless face.
Bitterness followed by sweetness, the fragrance remain on the mouth.
Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows in surprise. He drank this tea yesterday and his memory was still very clear. Although the tea at that time was good, it was far worse than it is now.
At that time, he regretted that there was no good water to match the tea in the roadside tea shed, but that was just a casual mention. How could it be so easy to find the right water for the tea?
āMaster, would you like to try this again?ā Yun Buqi smiled and pushed the small plate of red bean cakes forward.
Ye Sinian glanced at him lightly, seeing the expectation in his eyes, he twisted a piece from the plate as he said, and put it in his mouth.
The aroma of tea and the sweetness of the red bean cake blended together, and the sweetness of the red bean cake was perfectly eliminated. A smile flashed across Ye Sinianās eyes.
āHow?ā Yun Buqi suppressed the dark desire in his eyes, not daring to show any clues in front of his master.
Ye Sinian nodded appreciatively, and said in a good mood, āNot bad. You have heart.ā
With his masterās affirmation, the light in Yun Buqiās eyes suddenly flashed, and deep joy suddenly appeared on his face.
What could be more gratifying than being appreciated by your sweetheart after you have worked hard?
Yun Buqi glanced calmly over the tea and pastries on the small table, and then moved toward the satisfied master.
So be it, just keep it like thisā¦
Get used to his presence, get used to his care, get used to it until you canāt leave me anymoreā¦
One dayā¦
Seeing his disciple as happy as a child who got candy, the smile in Ye Sinianās eyes couldnāt help but grow stronger. He tapped lightly on the wooden table with his slender fingers, and said, āAre you hungry?ā
A flash of darkness in Yun Buqiās eyes. He stretched his neck towards his master, opened his mouth and looked at his master with a smile: āAhā¦ā
Ye Sinian, who was in a good mood, didnāt mind looking at the disciple who was acting coquettishly and begging for food in front of him. He stretched out his hand willingly, picked up a piece of red bean cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Masterās cold fingertips inadvertently brushed his lips lightly, and the smile in Yun Buqiās eyes grew stronger. He tried his best to suppress the urge in his heart to move forward to grab that finger. He distanced himself slowly and sat up straight.
The sweetness of red bean cakes filled his mouth, and Yun Buqi continued to savor it as if he was enjoying it. His eyes calmly caressed the masterās eyebrows inch by inch, and slowly slid across his slender body wrapped in black brocade robes. Didnāt know whether he were tasting the red bean cake in his mouth, or the delicious master in front of him.
The brows were full of sweetness, and the corners of his lips were slowly raised bit by bit, and he felt that even his suppressed heart seemed to have tasted a bit of sweetness.