Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters

【Jizi:? 】

[Mirror Flow:? ]

[Hanabi: ?Hahahaha, Kafka is red and warm. ]

[Silver Wolf: Happy, this time Kafka has met a rival on the same track, and this rival is even better at acting like a spoiled brat than she was when she was a child!]

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Under Su Qing's feeding, Fu Xuan was very well-behaved and ate bite by bite.

An ordinary bowl of porridge, yet so delicious.

The master's cooking skills are so good, which makes Fu Xuan admire Su Qing even more.

after that.

I sweated a little when I was sick, and I sweated a little more when I drank porridge. Fu Xuan felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to wipe the sweat off.

Maybe I was a little confused because of my illness.

After saying that he wanted to wipe the sweat off his face, Fu Xuan looked at Su Qing eagerly again, just like before.

However, Su Qing shook his head this time: "It's not too late now. There are still people in the Taibu Division. I can find a female fortune teller to help you wipe the sweat off your face."

I saw that the master was determined.

"That's not necessary..." Fu Xuan shrank back into the quilt and immediately changed his words, "I can do it myself."

Fu Xuan has a strong personality, and the only person in Taibusi that she is willing to open her heart to is her master. She doesn't want others to see her sickly appearance.

Su Qing took the basin and two towels, placed them on the chair, and went outside to wait.

Fu Xuan held onto the bed and sat up.

Her pretty little face was still flushed.

Gently lifting the quilt, Fu Xuan was only wearing underwear and a small vest on his upper body. There was some sweat on his clothes, which were slightly wet.

【Firefly: Huh???】

[Bronya: @Fu Xuan, huh? So you're wearing so little! ]

[Qingque: It's over. Master Taibu seems to be really confused due to fever. Although he is sick, in this state, asking Su Qing to help wipe the sweat off his face is really...]

【Fu Xuan: (covering his face)... Qingque, stop talking.】

[Fu Xuan covered his face with his right hand, but his ears turned red.]

[Just like Qingque said, I was probably really ill at that time.]

[No matter what, even if you are close to the master, you must pay attention to the difference between men and women! ! ]

[Is it true that I am confused because of the fever? ? At that time, I was actually looking at the master eagerly, hoping that he would help me wipe the sweat off my face! ]

[If you don't get sick for a long time, will your brain also be damaged when you get sick? ]

[Kafka: ... Fortunately, Su Qing is as reliable as ever. ]

After Fu Xuan fell ill, Su Qing took good care of her.

But precisely because she was taken care of so well, Su Qing felt that it was enough and it was time to leave so that she could have a good rest.

Fu Xuan reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

This time, she was so reluctant to leave that she said in a coquettish tone, "Master - please don't leave. Can you stay with me a little longer?"

Su Qing stopped.

He also discovered that when Fu Xuan was sick, he was indeed very different from usual.

Fu Xuan, who is usually hardworking, independent and strong-willed, seems so delicate and afraid of loneliness at this moment.

In this case, as a master, he naturally couldn't bear to just leave.

Su Qing only thought about it for a moment before making a decision. He gently patted Fu Xuan's hand, indicating that he would stay with her.

And then, seeing his disciples showing sweet and relieved smiles.

Well.

Su Qing also smiled and felt that this decision was undoubtedly worthwhile.

He dimmed the lights in the room and then sat back down on the bed.

Fu Xuan was lying on the bed at first, and she first looked to the left at Su Qing.

After his master's eyes met, they stared at each other for a while. Then Fu Xuan suddenly turned over and turned to the inside.

Su Qing smiled: "Why, didn't you ask me to stay? Are you embarrassed again?"

After Fu Xuan had a nap and drank some porridge, he felt a little better and his mind was a little clearer.

At this time, she was already beginning to feel a little embarrassed.

And heard the master's ridicule.

"Woo..."

Fu Xuan felt his cheeks getting hot, and he could no longer tell whether the pain was caused by his illness.

After a while, Su Qing spoke again: "Again, taking care of a sick disciple is nothing."

"Moreover, I failed to notice your physical condition and let you fall ill. This is also a dereliction of duty as a teacher."

Fu Xuan faced inwards, her petite body curled up slightly in the quilt: "Master, don't say that... This is all my own fault. I didn't balance my efforts and rest well."

Su Qing smiled and said, "Okay, there's no need to argue about this. Just think of it as us each taking half of the responsibility."

"Hmm..." Feeling the master's tenderness, Fu Xuan stopped arguing and just agreed softly.

Su Qing looked at Fu Xuan who turned around: "But, does my being here really affect your rest? Or should I leave first?"

"Will not……"

Fu Xuan faced inwards, adjusted himself a little, suppressed his shame, turned back and lay down: "Master, I hope you can accompany me..."

Even though she was sick at the moment, she really couldn't help but act coquettishly and wanted Su Qing to stay with her.

Due to the previous movements and turning over, Fu Xuan's hair was a little messy at this time.

A few strands of pink hair were scattered on her cheeks and pillow, making her skin look even more delicate.

Su Qing saw it, reached out her hand, and gently tucked the hair behind her ears.

When his fingertips touched Fu Xuan's skin, he could still feel her slightly high body temperature due to her illness.

"Well, then you have a good rest."

After Su Qing helped her tidy up her hair, he gently touched her head and said, "I will not go anywhere tonight. I will stay here with you."

【March 7: (Ascension) (Bliss)?】

[March 7: I can’t do it anymore. Su Qing’s moves are a bit too lethal. ???]

Fu Xuan, who experienced all this personally, was completely moved.

She stared at her master in a daze, her eyes reflecting his gentle concern for her.

hard to imagine.

Fu Xuan's favorability towards his master has now soared to such a high level.

And after feeling the familiar pat on the head.

Fu Xuan finally relaxed completely. She felt sleepy and closed her eyes.

Surrounded by a sense of security, Fu Xuan gradually fell asleep.

Wait until you confirm that Fu Xuan is asleep.

Then...

Su Qing took out his cell phone and started browsing.

[Xing: Wait! Hahaha, this is so sudden!! ?]

[Qingque: Le, don't ask for too much. After all, you have to be with me all the time, you can't even let me use my phone, right?]

[Xing: No, no, it’s mainly because of the ancient costume background of Xianzhou, which is both divination and master-disciple, but Su Qing suddenly started browsing on his phone. As expected, I still have the illusion that I walked into the wrong set! ! ??]

【Kafka:???】

[Kafka: I regret it. I should have supported Fu Xuan and skipped this part.]

[Bronya: Hahaha, such a warm scene, but it caused great trauma to Kafka. ]

[Black Swan: (laughs) But it seems that this is not the end yet. The relationship between Fu Xuan and Su Qing will get even better.]

[Xing: Oh my god, can it be better? ? ? ]

[Silver Wolf: ???, is this the character from the new version?]

[Silver Wolf: Even if I'm slow, I can still get a high score! However, I was so brave at the beginning, but I still lost all the time!!]

[Xi'er: hhh, Silver Wolf can't stand it either, he's starting to envy me! ]

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Under Dandingsi's prescription and Su Qing's care.

Had a good rest.

By the next day, Fu Xuan had basically recovered.

But the disease is cured.

But after regaining consciousness, Fu Xuan began to realize what a series of shameful things he had done last night.

Fu Xuan was already a little unsure how he should face his master today...

Xianzhou: 35. Kafka: (very anxious) Fu Xuan, is this the relationship you mentioned???

When Fu Xuan woke up the next morning, he felt much better.

In a daze, she saw her mother talking to her master.

The mother thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you for taking care of Xuan'er."

Su Qing waved her hand and said, "It's nothing. Please stay with her for a while. She will feel more at ease when you are by her side."

The two seemed to be looking over here, and Fu Xuan quickly closed his eyes.

[Qingque: Oh! This is the source of Taibu-sama's illusion, thinking that it was because her mother took care of her all night.]

[Bronya: ?Haha, besides, Fu Xuan is pretending to be asleep, so you are already feeling embarrassed now, right? ]

After a morning, with his mother's company, Fu Xuan's illness was basically cured.

She fell ill quickly, but with the prescription from the Dandingsi and the careful care she received, she recovered quickly.

Waited until the afternoon, after my mother left.

It stands to reason that Fu Xuan, who works hard, should be able to return to his normal life soon.

But now, she was in hesitation.

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, Fu Xuan looked at himself in the mirror.

She shook her head, and her long pink hair swayed along with it.

She thought about what happened last night...

She acted like a spoiled child and asked her master to feed her porridge. She even grabbed her master's clothes and asked him to stay with her...

Even when he was confused by the fever, he asked the master to wipe his sweat off his face...

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

Especially the last one. Even if the master didn't agree to it, just making this request was enough to make me feel embarrassed! !

Fu Xuan sat in front of the mirror, covering his face with his hands and his arms together.