Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

After Yun Shu stabilized the level in the space, she went to the spirit pool to check on Lie Zong's situation before leaving.

The connection between the contracts gradually became stable again, and Lie Zong's condition was also improving rapidly.

Seeing this, Yun Shu no longer lingered and left the space with a change of mind.

After leaving the space, Yun Shu saw Mu Ge looking at her scattered hair with a look of deep hatred on his face, and Liu Rufeng beside him was fanning the flames.

"You're just a little kid, and you have such long hair, but you don't even know how to tie it up. Now you've become a female ghost in red."

Mu Ge bared her teeth and said, "Get out of the way, you red-haired fox! I don't want to see you!"

Liu Rufeng was about to open his mouth to commit suicide, but he saw Yun Shu leaning against the tree next to him, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Liu Rufeng's expression, which was like a mouse seeing a cat, Yun Shu's eyes turned slightly: "Why, you don't welcome me back?"

"That's not the case." Liu Rufeng found something to do: "I'll see if any of the Mu family disciples are injured. I'll go check them out. You guys chat, you guys chat."

After saying that, the red-clothed boy disappeared like the wind. Mu Ge complained to the boy's back, "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

It's just that she knew Yun Shu would support her, and she couldn't defeat Yun Shu, so she just gave in.

Yun Shu walked forward and found it very amusing to see Mu Ge with his head down, looking sulked with someone, like a glutinous rice ball that had been rolled into a round shape and flattened.

He raised his hand and ruffled the little girl's messy hair, and unexpectedly received Mu Ge's resentful look.

Yun Shu raised her eyebrows: "Why are you still glaring at me?"

"You ask even though you already know the answer!" Mu Ge puffed out his soft white cheeks: "It was already a mess, and you made it even messier."

So this is it.

Bending down and sitting beside Mu Ge, the young man casually pushed the messy hair on his forehead behind his head, looking casual and unrestrained, with a gentle and delicate light in his peach blossom eyes.

"Come, I'll comb your hair."

Mu Ge questioned: "Don't you know how to do it?"

As she spoke, Yun Shu was already ready.

The boy held two white gloves between his lips, the bright red and pure white formed a sharp contrast with the gloves, making them extremely eye-catching. He held a comb in one hand and a pink hairband in the other, ready to start work.

Mu Ge hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to give his head to Yun Shu.

The boy has long fingers with a faint pink color on his fingertips. Unlike other men with distinct joints, the boy's muscle contours are obviously much softer.

The boy's white fingertips shuttled through the girl's long black hair. His movements were obviously clumsy and unfamiliar, but he could not hide his seriousness.

Above the divine realm is the Chengluan Palace.

Cang Jue sat upright in the main seat, looking at the pink envelope in his hand that was full of girlishness, then raised his eyes to look at the Red Line Fairy with gray hair, wearing a red robe, leaning on a walking stick, and smiling with his eyes narrowed into slits.

The man pursed his lips, and his deep voice echoed in the hall: "Are you saying that the marriage line is real?"

The Red Thread Fairy smiled brighter than the autumn chrysanthemums: "It is absolutely true, my Lord. This is a special instruction from Heaven. I have just confirmed it repeatedly."

It’s really raining red from the sky!

The thousand-year-old iron tree finally blooms before it rusts!

Cang Jue put the letter away, opened his lips, and a complex expression flashed across his dark eyes. Finally, he said, "I understand. Leave now."

"Yes." Hong Xianxian smiled and left the hall.

For a moment, Cang Jue was the only one left in the huge Chengluan Palace. After hesitating for a long time, Cang Jue took out the pink letter again and unfolded it.

The contents of the envelope were very simple, including Cang Jue's name and birth date, as well as Yun Shu's name and birth date. The strange thing was that Yun Shu had two birth dates.

One is Yun Shu’s birthday in his current identity, and the other is a date in ancient times, the specific time is even before he was born.

The man frowned slightly, but he was not bothered by the horoscope. It was just... this marriage line was really a headache.

In the past years, Cang Jue had never thought about being with anyone until the appearance of the marriage line, which was like a light feather falling on the calm water, causing ripples.

It's faint, but its existence cannot be ignored.

The girl's romantic and passionate peach blossom eyes flashed through my mind, and her unusual calmness when we first met...

A strange feeling spread in his heart. Thinking of the conversation between him and Shao Yu a few days ago, the man frowned again, and a hint of confusion appeared on his handsome face.

Like? Is that the feeling?

When he was feeling upset, Cang Jue waved his hand and a water mirror as tall as a person appeared in front of him.

He did not tell Yun Shu that in addition to being able to contact him, the pocket watch could also transmit images to him in real time.

The scene in the water mirror was Yun Shu combing Mu Ge's hair. The atmosphere was harmonious and Yun Shu's eyes were gentler than Cang Jue had ever seen before.

Could it be that she could have such a gentle expression?

Cang Jue was slightly stunned, staring at the picture in the water mirror in a daze.

Yun Shu has a carefree and casual personality, and is mostly free and easy when she's with him. He has never thought that Yun Shu has a gentle side.

For some reason, Cang Jue always felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if a huge stone was blocking his heart, making his breathing a little difficult.

When he was feeling annoyed, his eyes stopped on Yun Shu's fingertips.

The hands under the long sleeves clenched and tightened unconsciously.

The scene by the stream kept flashing through his mind, and the boy wiped his fingertips again and again, as if they were stained with something dirty.

"Your Majesty..."

"go out!"

Shao Yu had just entered the hall when he was interrupted by the man's cold voice before he could finish his words.

The man sitting in the main seat had a cold expression and tightly knit brows, and it was obvious that he was in a very bad mood.

Shao Yu shut up awkwardly, shrank his head and retreated, and at the same time considerately closed the door of Chengluan Palace to give Cang Jue some alone space.

In the water mirror, Yun Shu continued her actions, but Cang Jue had no interest in watching anymore.

Cangxuan Continent, Demonic Forest.

Yun Shu was carefully combing Mu Ge's hair when suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from behind.

Yun Shu paused. Why did she feel like someone was staring at her?

Could it be that Cang Jue’s two subordinates haven’t left yet?

"Grandpa, are those two still following me?"

In the space, Elder Yun fished Lie Zong out from the bottom of the lake and replied, "No, girl, those two guys haven't followed you since last night."

I think Cang Jue took her words to heart.

Yun Shu nodded. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out who would be watching her from behind, so she simply ignored it.

Concentrate on combing Mu Ge's hair.

"Hey, where can we find someone like Yun Shao who has great talent, high cultivation and good looks?"

Among the Mu family disciples, a female cultivator supported her chin with both hands, looking eagerly.

"Stop talking about it. Only Young Master Yun would be so careful to learn how to style a woman's hair. My brother, that bastard, looks like he wants to rip my hair bald every time he helps me comb my hair."

A group of girls agreed, but the male cultivator was unconvinced and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have never been careless when I combed your hair. I just don't have the talent."

"A man's hands should be used to wield swords, not combs or hairpins."