Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Feng Xuan went down the mountain this time to solve some troublesome problems, but when he was about to come back from the end, he met Meng Xiang who had become a demon.

Meng Xiang was dealing with some disobedient little devils at the time. She was wearing a dark red dress that was different from the white disciple uniforms of the past, and her bright makeup complemented her little face.

"If you dare to act wild on my aunt's territory, I'll take care of you."

A little girl who was obviously not that big was quite powerful, and she beat the little devil with a few whips until she howled.

"I don't know that this is your territory. Doesn't the Demon Lord have no control over this area?!"

"Of course there are people who will take care of the place where the Demon Lord doesn't care. You are still harming the people here. Haven't you listened to the Demon Lord's order?"

Another whip, and the little devil almost cried.

Meng Xiang called someone to tie up the little devil, while he put away his whip and packed up the goods that had been damaged by the little devil. Only then did the shivering people hiding aside dare to come out and thank Meng Xiang.

"Thank you, Heroine."

"If it weren't for you, we really don't know what we would do. These goods are needed by the officials and their families, and we can't afford to neglect them."

Meng Xiang waved his hand, the smile on his face vaguely showing the childishness he had when he was a young disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Feng Xuan stood at the corner of a house and looked at the scene happening in front of him, looking a little dazed.

People pulled the goods and left. Meng Xiang patted the dust on his clothes and prepared to leave.

Until a somewhat unbelievable voice came from behind: "Xiang'er?"

Meng Xiang could not forget this voice for many years. This voice made her happy and painful.

She froze on the spot without turning around. Feng Xuan walked up quickly, reached out and took one of Meng Xiang's hands, trying to make her turn to face him.

Meng Xiang's fingers were trembling a little, and he looked up at the sky, then turned around with a strange smile on his face.

"Excuse me?"

Feng Xuanru was struck by lightning and his whole body was pinned to the spot. His grip on Meng Xiang's hand loosened, and Meng Xiang successfully withdrew his hand.

"Sir, don't you know that men and women should not be intimate with each other?"

"No, it's not..." Feng Xuan murmured, "We are not strangers."

Even if he is not a stranger, he should be the most familiar stranger now. A self-deprecating smile flashed in Meng Xiang's eyes.

She still doesn't have enough confidence to recognize Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan is an immortal, but she is just a little devil now.

If she knew that Yun Xianzun and her awesome Demon Lord were immortal lovers, she would probably feel sorry for herself who was hesitant at this time.

What she has to worry about is not just the difference between the immortal and demon clans. If she were still Feng Xuan's apprentice, the love between master and apprentice might not be accepted by everyone.

At this time, Meng Xiang did not have the courage and ability to go to Songyue Mountain to fight for Feng Xuan.

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Yun Qian rubbed her forehead and carried the two senior brothers into Feng Xuan's palace.

Feng Xuan's mood was still low, but he managed to cheer up when he suddenly saw his junior brother and junior sister coming over.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xuan asked in a hoarse voice.

Yun Qian crossed her arms across her chest and raised her chin in the direction of Bai Zun and Ling Zun, "The two senior brothers are very concerned about senior brother Feng and have been guessing why he is depressed."

"I'm afraid if I don't bring two people here to find out, you might even have a child outside."

Feng Xuan: "..."

Ling Zun: "..."

Bai Zun covered his face with his fan.

Feng Xuan's expression softened, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. I just need to take a rest."

Ling Zun: "Okay, okay, I'm just saying, senior brother is just tired, so we won't disturb senior brother anymore, senior brother has a good rest."

Bai Zun looked at Ling Zun in disbelief, put away his folding fan and hit Ling Zun on the back of the head, "That's not what you just said."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's what I just said."

"Nonsense, you said there was a child outside all the time, but the child's mother ran away!"

"........."

The veins on Feng Xuan's forehead were about to rise.

Yun Qian silently retreated to the door, leaning against the door frame and listening to the two senior brothers arguing.

It would be great if there was something that could record this scene. She wanted to play it in front of her disciples.

As a result of the dispute, the two immortals were kicked out by Feng Xuan. When they were kicked out, they were bumped into by a passing young disciple, who hurriedly ran away with their faces covered.

Yun Qian carefully discovered a residual demonic energy on Feng Xuan's body, which was most likely Meng Xiang's.

She came back from Fengxuan Palace and was thinking about something, but she found out when she returned to her own palace.

There was a fire in his "backyard".

Yun Qian passed by the side hall where Kou Bai lived and found no one. Just as he was wondering, the next second he heard Kou Bai's voice with a slight smile and a slight threat.

It came from her bedroom.

Yun Qian: "???"

Yun Qian walked lightly, approached the door of his dormitory, and looked inside.

Kou Bai was holding on to the braid of the little carrot head. Because of the huge height difference, he bent slightly.

He said with a half-smile: "Shouldn't it be the female disciple who cleans the master's dormitory? Why is it you?"

The little carrot head looked like he would rather die than surrender, "Master usually lives less, and the cleaning is done in turns. I just happened to be here today!"

"Just you?" Kou Bai looked up and down the little carrot head, "Can you clean it up?"

The little carrot head felt that he had been ridiculed at the highest level.

"I'm just asking, why did you appear on Master's bed?!"

"Is it weird that I appear on my master's bed?" Kou Bai asked with raised eyebrows.

"...do you understand whether men and women can kiss each other?!"

"Master has taught me this, but what should I do? I have slept with Master since I was a child."

Kou Bai smiled carelessly, his bloody eyes flashing with light.

Yun Qian held her hand on the door frame and her eyes darkened. She didn't know how Kou Bai could be so childish as to be jealous of a little carrot head.

Although not many people know Kou Bai's current identity, it is still embarrassing after all, so Yun Qian has not let Kou Bai leave the side hall or the door of his dormitory in the past few days, specifically telling him not to expose himself when someone comes to clean.

Everything was fine the past few days, why can't I hold it in here at Little Carrot Head?

Yun Qian thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so she had to stop them first: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Yun Qian walked into his bedroom, raised his hand and the door closed automatically.

As soon as Yun Qian arrived, the two of them seemed to have found someone to support them. They looked at Yun Qian almost at the same time with the same innocent expression.

"Master."

"Master!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Yun Qian's mouth twitched.

She stepped forward, pulled the two of them apart, and slapped both one and the other on the forehead.

The big one and the small one covered their heads at the same time, looking aggrieved.

Yun Qian felt what it was like to have naughty children at home.

"I came to clean Master's room, but as soon as I came in, this man pulled my pigtails. He even set up a barrier so that my voice couldn't reach the outside!"

No wonder Yun Qian only heard Kou Bai's voice.

Kou Bai sneered, "You're a brat who only knows how to complain."

The little carrot head was still young, and after hearing these words, his mouth tightened and he started crying. Yun Qian bent down to comfort him, but Kou Bai pulled him back.

"Master, don't comfort him, comfort me."

"???"

"What do you need comfort for?" Yun Qian asked curiously.

Kou Bai opened his mouth and said, "I just pulled his braid for a long time, and my hand hurts a little."

The little carrot head's crying stopped abruptly: "..."

He's a bad guy!