Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3455 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (46)

   "It's just acting." Mozun sat cross-legged and smiled lazily. Her clothes were a bit messy, and her lips were very bright. "Master...mind you so much?"

  Yu Chen's figure was stretched straight and stiff, with one hand behind him, deep eyes looking down at the girl.

  He was dizzy, confused, and extremely cold in his eyes.

  Xianjun has always been pure-hearted and low-spirited, not close to people, let alone today's absurd scene, the other party is still his apprentice.

  Regardless of acting or not, his uncontrollable uncontrollable reaction just because of the girl's behavior is embarrassing enough.

  Ranbai is ready to be settled, who knows that after the atmosphere has condensed for a while, Yu Chen only hoarsely uttered a non-emotional sentence: "No next time."

  She was a little surprised.

  But the young fairy did not mention this matter anymore, as if it had never happened before, he carefully adjusted the neckline of the wedding dress, and calmly said, "This gentleman is sleeping on the soft couch."

   Dye Bai lazily said: "There is only one quilt."

   "Here you." Yu Chen spit out two words indifferently, his voice was dumb and unnoticeable, he turned and lay on the soft couch, sleeping in his clothes.

   Dyeing white, she sat cross-legged on the bed, tilted her head to look at Yu Chen who seemed to be asleep, propped her delicate chin slightly, tapped her fingertips, and said nothing.

  One night passed quickly,

  It was midwinter at this time, and there was a whole night of blizzard outside the window.

  The next day,

  A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

  Dye Bai Mianqian, she was awakened directly, half of her face was buried in the pillow, and she squinted.

  Xianjun, who had not slept all night on the soft couch, paused.

   "Master." Ran Bai glanced at the meticulous red suit on Yu Chen's body, lowered her voice and quickly said, "Come on--"

  If this is seen, there is no way to explain this scene.

  The bridegroom sleeps on a soft couch on the wedding night, and gets up the next day with a good wedding dress.

  What a thing.

  The slender Xianjun paused, then straightened up and walked to the bed.

   Hearing only a faint sound of pushing the door, the white dyed impatiently directly grabbed Yu Chen's girdle, hooked his finger on the red girdle, and dragged the person on him!

  Yu Chen leaned forward, he cast his eyes down and indifferently glanced at the girdle that was pulled by the dyed white, and pressed against her with the movements of the girl, the black hair and blue silk hanging down, intertwined.

  Ranbai quickly pulled off the quilt and threw it on Yu Chen.

  A series of actions are just a few seconds, and it's like flowing water.

  The door of the room was pushed open, daylight came in, and a maid walked in, but she was caught off guard to see such a scene in the room. The two figures were together, and they couldn’t really see it...

  The maid seemed to be frightened, her pupils shrunk, her face flushed, she hurriedly said sorry and ran out, and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

  Xianjun put one hand on the side of dyed white, separated from the girl by an inch, and did not directly press on.

  But the distance between the two is close enough, as long as he gets closer, he can touch the girl's forehead.

  The lips of the two were very close, and even the sound of breathing was intertwined.

  Yu Chen looked down coldly, and could clearly see the girl's slender eyelashes, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that were born with affection. The tails of the eyes were always red, especially beautiful, and it was immersed.

  He glanced at the door closed by the maid, with a calm expression and cold eyes. After the maid had left, he straightened up and got out of the bed calmly. His back was dyed white, and his voice was clear and calm: "You should comb your makeup first."

  Ranbai blinked, oh.

  Yu Chen is not suitable to go out, and can only live in the same room with Ranbai. Some things are really inconvenient.

  The girl stood behind the screen and changed her clothes, and the mahogany screen Ying Ying Chuo Chuo greeted a slender shadow. The sound of changing clothes was subtle, but it was still clearly captured by Yu Chen.

  He turned his back to Dye White, standing in front of the window, with one hand behind, his figure was stern and straight, looking inaccessible and cold.

   "Master." Until Ranbai walked out, "I'm fine."

  Yu Chen gave a hum.

  Mozun's eyebrows are curled, "I will change clothes for Master."

  Yu Chen refused quietly: "No need."

   "It's not that I haven't done it before." Ranbai lazily said casually: "It's nothing."

  "My lord, come by himself." Yu Chen's eyes were faint, and his lips were pale, and he only said a word.

  After the two were freshened up, they went to the main hall to worship their parents. When they came out of the main hall, the heavy snow had stopped and the world appeared clean and white.

  "Young Master, Madam." The early maid saluted respectfully and said: "Young Master Zhou is here, waiting for you in the side hall."

Although they are in the life of the owner of the tomb, they don’t know anything other than the wedding. Naturally, they don’t know who the "Zhou Son" in the maid’s mouth is, and they became a part of the owner’s life What kind of role.

  Only when he heard the three words of Lord Zhou, Yin Bai felt something in his heart, and suddenly there was a sharp tingling, which lasted forever.

  The girl's face became paler.

  Yu Chen noticed Dye Bai's reaction for the first time.

  In this period of life, it revolves around the owner of the tomb, and Ranbai became the owner of the tomb directly, and I don’t know whether it is good or bad.

   "Does it hurt?" Yu Chen supported her, and whispered coldly, "Go back to the room first."

   "I'm okay." Except for his face paler, Dye Bai did not show any abnormality, "The owner of the tomb has a strong reaction to the so-called Young Master Zhou. Master, please go and see."

  The maid did not hear the conversation between them, but just stood quietly.

  Yu Chen glanced at her, not indifferent: "Take you back to the room first, I will go again."

  "..." Dyeing white: "I don't even need someone to send it back to a room."

   "You also said that the reaction was strong." Yu Chen took her away coldly in white clothes.

   Dye Bai gave a sigh, and reached out to touch the position of her heart, the turbulent and severe pain hit like a flood, like the pain that has arisen from the depths of the soul, which has not disappeared for a long time.

  What did the Lord Zhou do that caused the tomb owner to react like this.

Ranbai stared at Xianjun's hand that clasped her wrist, thinking absently.

  Wing hall.

   A man in blue sits on a wooden chair, looking gentle, but also a little bit disdainful of the world’s indifference.

   "Xu Zhi." After seeing the white figure, he smiled slightly, stood up and said hello.

  Xianjun's white clothes, the temperament is elegant and cold, the clear ink eyes are not light or heavy on the man, and he nods slightly.

  That man...

   has a face exactly like Su Ziye.

  To be precise, he is Su Ziye.

  It’s just that he looks younger at the moment, and asks with a smile, "Why don’t you see my sister-in-law?"

  "She is not feeling well." Yu Chen sat in the main seat, with a clear voice, with a slight dumbness due to taking medicine for a long illness.

  Su Ziye looked at the thin and thin figure in white clothes, and his eyes fell on the veins of the youth, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes darkened, "Xu Zhi, how are you doing now? Are you getting better."

  Yu Chen calmly said: "It's acceptable."

  (End of this chapter)