Secret Agent Beast Mother: Phoenix Nine Heavens

"How about I come and look after the Sword Master while you go and take a nap?" There was a bit of tiredness on her fair and tender face. Lan Mingyou saw this in her heart and her heart suddenly tightened.

Bo Cixin stubbornly continued to shake his head, saying no.

"Why, Xin'er still doesn't trust Master to take care of you? They say you can let servants take care of the Sword Master, but you, you have to do it yourself, why are you doing this? Why bother yourself like this?" Lan Mingyou said.

She is determined to do what she wants, even if she takes ten cows, she may not be able to get it back.

"I don't feel tired. Sword Lord doesn't like strangers touching him. He saved my life, and I said I would give him back my life. If he wakes up and finds that I am not taking care of him at all, he will definitely

He will feel that he has been cheated. He probably doesn't like this feeling." Bo Cixin said, her speaking speed was unhurried and her tone was light throughout.

"Disciple, let me ask you a question." Lan Mingyou pinched his fingers lightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart, but his face was still so charming and beautiful.[

"Ask me, Master." Bo Cixin glanced at Lan Mingyou with her beautiful eyes and replied.

Lan Mingyou looked away from her face, looked back at Chi Jinxiao, took a breath secretly, and then asked: "Xin'er, if I am injured like Sword Master, you too

Will you take care of me like this?"

"Master, you are not injured. Besides, how could a master like you be injured?" Bo Cixin smiled softly. Did Lan Mingyou really hope that he would be injured?

Lan Mingyou's face was as delicate and fair as porcelain, with an invisible blush. His voice was still very calm and calm, he said: "I mean, if, if I get hurt like this. Just imagine, if I am

If I can't afford to be sick like this, will you take care of me?"

"Master, you have so many servants, how can it be my turn to take care of you? Besides, they must take better care of you than I take care of you." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Bo Cixin's mouth, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Blooming appropriately.

Lan Mingyou's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a bit of unhappiness in them, and he said: "Then what Xin'er means is that you won't take care of me like this?"

"Master, there is no comparison at all. Sword Master has no one to take care of you. With such people around you, naturally you don't need me to take care of you. However, I will still come to see you." Bo Cixin looked calm.

, looked at Lan Mingyou indifferently, the sweet sound was like a wind chime swaying in the wind, but Lan Mingyou felt uncomfortable hearing it in his heart.

In an instant, all the mixed emotions in his heart were overturned at this moment. Lan Mingyou's handsome and plain face was also a little confused, and his eyes were gloomy.

He continued to take a few deep breaths and said: "Then if I am in the same situation as Sword Master now, except for you as my apprentice, there will be no one else around me. Then if I am injured like this, will you take care of me?"

After Lan Mingyou finished asking, he held his breath and waited for Bo Cixin's answer. He seemed to have heard her answer, but was afraid of hearing her answer.

"You can think about it carefully, imagine Xin'er." Lan Mingyou quickly added to her, fearing that Bo Cixin wouldn't be able to understand the kind of what-if he said.