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Chapter 189 Warmth

Next, Su Quan and others were just thinking about how the Shenlong Cult will develop in the future and how the personnel in the sect will arrange them, but they won’t talk about the previous topic for the time being. Seeing this, Ling Muyun quietly stepped down from the window and walked towards his own room. What he was most concerned about now is Shuang'er's situation, and Shuang'er has always lived with him, but it was just a matter of being in the inside and outside. He has not returned these days, and Shuang'er must be very anxious.

I came to my room with a familiarity. As soon as I pushed the door, I heard Shuang'er's voice ringing in the room: "Who is the young master back?"

Ling Muyun felt warm in his heart and said, "Shuang'er, it's me who is back."

"Young Master, it's really you... are back? It's so good!" Shuang'er's voice suddenly trembled slightly, "Young Master, wait a moment, Shuang'er will... light the lights now."

Then there was a sound in the room, followed by a candlelight lit up in the room, and then the candlelight moved. A small figure, holding a candle, came out of the room. It was Shuang'er. Ling Mu Yunxunguang looked at him and saw that Shuang'er was dressed in neat clothes, obviously she had never taken off her clothes at all. Most of the time, she was ready to welcome the return of his young master, otherwise she would not have taken off her clothes and went to bed.

When Shuang'er approached, Ling Muyun pulled her hand, but saw that he looked haggard and his eyes were swollen. He seemed to have cried many times. He couldn't help but feel warm and asked, "Shuang'er, how are you doing these days when I am not here? Is anyone bullying you?"

Shuang'er said, "No...No, I just care about the young master. You said before entering the palace that you would come back that day, but it has been so many days since you went there. Shuang'er goes to the palace gate every day, but you just don't see you coming out, Shuang'er... Shuang'er is so anxious!" As he said, Shuang'er seemed to remember the anxious waiting these days, and couldn't help but cry "Wow".

Ling Muyun pulled Shuang'er into his arms with heartache, patted Yiren's back with his hand, and comforted softly: "What a Shuang'er, don't cry, don't cry, young master, am I back now? Nothing is left!"

At this time, Shuang'er also found the blood on your body, and hurriedly got up from his arms, worried and anxious: "Young Master, are you injured? You are okay, are you? Let Shuang'er see!"

"Shuang'er, don't worry. Master, I just suffered a little injury. It's nothing serious. You haven't seen that even the blood has stopped now. Don't worry about it for now. Let's talk first, tell me, what happened these days when I'm not here?"

"Young Master, let's talk about it later. The most important thing now is your injury. Young Master, don't show off, okay? Take off your clothes and let Shuang'er see..."

Unable to resist Shuang'er, Ling Muyun had to hold back the words in her stomach first, and followed Shuang'er to the inner room, took off her clothes, and Shuang'er checked her injuries.

Ling Muyun's injuries were actually not serious. The injuries left by the previous battle had basically been healed, and only some blood scabs had not yet fallen off. However, the power of the battle tonight caused any major damage to him. It was just that more than a dozen iron sand was shot into his shoulders, arms, etc., and it was not deep in the flesh, it was just a skin injury.

But even so, Shuang'er felt very distressed. She shed tears while treating Ling Muyun's injuries. When she picked out all the iron sand on Ling Muyun's body, applied medicine, and bandaged it, Ling Muyun didn't see anything, but she herself had already cried into tears.

"Okay Shuang'er, don't cry, just a little bit of injury, is it necessary to be so sad!"

Shuang'er sobbed and said, "Shuang'er can think of what kind of danger the young master has experienced when he sees the wound on the young master. Young Master, you promise Shuang'er that if there is such a dangerous thing next time, you must take Shuang'er with you? Shuang'er doesn't want to watch the young master take risks alone, but I can only stay at home and can't do anything except worry."

"So Shuang'er, you are thinking about this. The matter has passed, so don't think about it. Actually, I didn't expect that I would encounter such a big trouble this time, so I didn't mean to leave Shuang'er behind." Ling Muyun stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shuang'er's pretty cheek, wiped away Yiren's tears, and said, "Shuang'er, Master, I promise you that you will try to bring Shuang'er with you if you have any problems in the future. This will be fine."

Shuang'er nodded and said, "Young Master, you are just back now. I guess you must be tired. Shuang'er has already laid a bedding for you. Please go to bed and rest."

Ling Muyun walked to the bedside and saw that the bedding had been laid out, and there was a chair beside the bed. He recalled the neatly stacked bedding on the outer room he saw when he entered the house. Ling Muyun didn't understand yet? After Shuang'er laid out his bedding early, she did not go to bed to rest, but sat by the bed waiting for him to come back. Moreover, Ling Muyun had never sent a message before coming back, and Shuang'er would not know in advance, so it was obvious that Shuang'er was preparing like this every day.

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel warm. He held Shuang'er's little hand and sighed sincerely: "Shuang'er, thank you for your hard work!"

"Shuang'er is the young master's maid. Shuang'er's responsibility is to serve the young master well. These are what Shuang'er should do."

"What a Shuang'er!" Ling Muyun shook Shuang'er's jade hand with emotion and said, "Don't be busy with rest. When I came back, I saw the lights on in the living room and someone was talking. What's going on?"

"Young Master is asking about this. Shuang'er originally wanted to wait until he gets up tomorrow morning before telling the young master. Those people came two days ago, and I don't know each other, but Mr. Lu said that they are all from the Dragon Sect, and they are colleagues of the young master. If there are important things, I have to look for the young master. I don't know what they have to look for you. I'm afraid that it will delay your big business, so I arranged for them to live here with Mr. Lu. Master, I did not do anything wrong, right?" Speaking of this, Shuang'er carefully glanced at Ling Muyun.

"No, no, they are indeed all young masters and my colleagues in the Dragon Sect. It's no big deal to stay. But Shuang'er, you should be more cautious in your future and don't believe in others' words. Even those who are related to me should be careful. Young master, I have a wide range of friends. If there are many people who can be related to me, they may not be good people."

Ling Muyun advised Shuang'er a few words. Although Shuang'er is smart, she is still young and does not understand worldly affairs. Ling Muyun is also afraid that she will suffer in the future.

Shuang'er nodded: "Yes, young master, Shuang'er remembers it, and will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Then Shuang'er went out to bring a basin of warm foot washing water and said, "Young master, you must be tired, let Shuang'er wash your feet."

"Okay, it's still my Shuang'er's considerate."

Under Shuang'er's service, Ling Muyun felt sleepy and immediately took off her clothes and went to bed to get into the bed. Shuang'er went to pour the foot wash water and tucked the corners of Ling Muyun. Then she was about to leave and go to bed on the outer room to sleep, but Ling Muyun grabbed him: "Shuang'er, don't go to the outer room, just sleep here. I haven't seen you these days, Young Master, I miss you too."

"Young Master——"

Shuang'er's face was flushed and she was so shy that she didn't know what to say. It should be noted that except for the night when she first met Ling Muyun in the dealer's courtyard, she never had a bed with Ling Muyun. After she became Ling Muyun's maid, although the two of them had been living in the same room, they had always lived in the room. Now that Ling Muyun suddenly made such a request, how could she not be shy and nervous?

Ling Muyun moved inside, then patted the bed and said, "Good Shuang'er, come up quickly, don't worry, young master, I won't eat you, I just miss you, I just want to hold you and sleep with you."

"Yes." Shuang'er blew out the candle on the table, moved to the bed, took off her coat with a blushing face, and carefully lie down on the bed, and her neck and ears turned red.

Ling Muyun lifted the brocade quilt and covered Shuang'er's body, then stretched out his arms and gently hugged Shuang'er into his arms. He could clearly feel that just as his palm was placed on Shuang'er, Yiren's body trembled slightly, and he seemed very nervous.

Ling Muyun put his mouth to Shuang'er's ear and whispered: "Shuang'er, don't be afraid, young master, I'll keep my word, just hold you to sleep, I can't do anything else."

"Shuang'er has long been the young master's member. In fact... in fact, Shuang'er is willing to do whatever he wants... he is willing." Shuang'er said in a trembling voice.

"What? Shuang'er, what did you say?" Ling Muyun was slightly shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Shuang'er means that Shuang'er has been the young master's person for a long time. No matter what the young master wants Shuang'er to do, Shuang'er is willing."

Although the candle has been blown out, Ling Muyun could clearly see with the faint moonlight that shone in through the window. In the darkness, Shuang'er's pretty cheeks were covered with red glow, and her eyes were so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to open it. Her long eyelashes trembled, revealing the tension in her heart.

Ling Muyun felt a little moved. Shuang'er had indeed entrusted all his body and mind to him. He was sure that Shuang'er would not object to Shuang'er now. He also admitted that at this moment, there was an impulse to possess Shuang'er. But then this impulse was suppressed by him. Shuang'er was still young and had not yet fully grown. She had cultivated her too early, and she had no physical and mental benefits. How could he ignore Shuang'er's future physical and mental health just for his own pleasure?

So he touched his mouth to Shuang'er and said, "Good Shuang'er, but you are still young now. I'm not willing to let go of your husband. When you grow up in the future, it's not too late for me to ask you again."
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