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Ye Wuhen knew that the hair loss of the bird demon was no better than others.But if you know it, you know that as a Golden Crow, even if there is a hair shedding, it will be completely silent, and it will not affect the daily activities at all. Therefore, it is really the first time for him to experience such a large amount of rapid hair loss.

To be honest, it was really uncomfortable!

Seeing the originally docile hair fall off one by one like rain, and the hairs left behind after walking all the way, and the ground is golden when you move a little... Although it doesn't hurt, it's still very uncomfortable!

In just a short while, the quilt is full of hairs, okay? QAQ rubbed against the skin, itching and prickling!

The demon cultivator can transform the feathers into a coat, and naturally it can be restrained into the invisible, but the feathers can naturally be restrained when they are on the body, but the fallen feathers are not within this range.Therefore, even if Ye Wuhen wanted to put on clothes, he had to endure the uncomfortable force of a golden bird feather floating down from time to time.

It's fine if it's a special occasion, but now it's in his own territory, and he doesn't have the habit of wronging himself.So he locked himself in the room completely naked and didn't see anyone, and planned not to go out until the fur fell out.

Ye Wuhen felt that the feathers were dirty and difficult to wash, so he usually wore clothes made of high-quality fabrics. It was rare for him to transform the feathers. Unexpectedly, the first time he transformed the inspection, he was smashed by Yang Jian.

Ye Wuhen was quite annoyed by this, he felt that Yang Jian was outside the door, but he didn't expect him to barge in directly!

So fast that he didn't even have time to put on his normal clothes!

Chirp, I would have known that I wouldn't have opened the barrier to him!

Yang Jian didn't notice this, he and Ye Wuhen looked at each other for a while, rubbed the quilt, and took out a handful of hair from underneath, frowning: "Is it really all right?"

"Well, it's just hair loss, you can't die." Ye Wuhen pursed his lips, and shrank himself inward again: "If you are bored, just walk around...you can start directly when the dark guard comes back."

Yang Jian shook his head.

Although Ye Wuhen had spoken, he caused the catastrophe of left and right. Needless to say how important feathers are to birds and monsters, he couldn't just leave like this.

He sighed and sat down, "I'll be with you."

Ye Wuhen looked up at him, "Aren't you looking for your senior brother?"

"According to the master's order, many fellow disciples have already gone to help King Wu. I'm not in a hurry." Gently cleaning up the scattered feathers from under the quilt, Yang Jian said seriously, "Your body is more important."

Ye Wuhen turned his head and snorted, and stretched out his right arm. There were still a few pieces of broken fabric hanging on it, and from time to time, a little bit of it turned into feathers and fell to the ground.

...This is the rhythm of becoming a bald chicken.

His eyes darkened, Ye Wuhen stretched out his left hand, and wiped lightly on the pieces of fabric——

Whoa!

Almost unhindered, the cloth on the entire right arm instantly turned into feathers and flew away!

"You!" Yang Jian was shocked, he grabbed Ye Wuhen's arm, "What are you doing!"

Ye Wuhen snorted twice, and cleaned the fluff out of his fingers in a leisurely manner: "Pluck the hair."

Being so straightforward made Yang Jian at a loss for words.He opened and closed his mouth a few times, "Plucking? You..."

"Anyway, it's already frozen, so it's a matter of time before it falls off." Ye Wuhen shook his head, and stretched out his left arm: "Try it, it will fall off as soon as you touch it."

Yang Jian touched it according to his words, and found that it was true, his brows frowned even deeper.

"Waiting is a waste of time, and it's not that it won't grow." Ye Wuhen shrugged, and he raised his arm: "So, let's pull it out."

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Although Lianyi was going to meet the dark guards, when she came back, it was already dark.

"King Wu and his party accepted Jiang Ziya as the prime minister and planned to raise troops to fight against Zhou. At this moment, they are still staying in Xiqi, and have fought against the generals sent by Wen Zhong many times. Huang Feihu has already betrayed Chaoge..."

"That's it, Second Highness." The dark guard knelt on one knee and ended all reports with these words.

Ye Wuhen sat at the table holding a teacup, his expression indifferent without any surprise.After all the fallen hairs were cleaned up, the clothes were already on the upper body, and the golden color was the same as usual.He looked to the side, and sure enough, he found that Yang Jian's face was unhappy, and even his fists were tightly clenched.

Shaking his head secretly and saying young, Ye Wuhen said: "Have you ever found the exact position?"

"Yes, Second Highness." The dark guard replied, "Master Shuwu has always been in charge of tracking and locating. She has already marked the exact coordinates. Second Highness only needs to follow the direction of the mouse."

Ye Wuhen nodded slightly, "Go down."

"Subordinates retire."

After the dark guard left in a flash, Ye Wuhen played with the teacup, "Can't take it anymore?"

Embarrassment flashed across Yang Jian's face, and then he nodded: "The situation is not good, I want to go to help, Ye Hen, you..."

He just said he wanted to stay in the morning, but he proposed to leave in the evening. He couldn't do such a thing that broke his promise and made him fat.But according to the report from the hidden guard, the situation on King Wu's side is indeed not good...Yang Jian gritted his teeth, hesitating for the first time since he always has a clear distinction between public and private affairs.

"Of course I won't go." Ye Wuhen took a sip of tea, half-closed his eyes, and handed out a sign without raising his head: "Jiang Ziya holds the list of gods in his hand, and the purpose is to select suitable talents to become gods. There are very few places where I wait for the fairy to intervene, and more depends on you. This is the contact token of Shuwu, which can manipulate some mice. You can set off after you find the mouse that leads the way."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it is still uncertain whether the other party has left behind a hidden illness. If he really left with him, he would be worried: "Then Ye Hen, what do you think of the battle between the two armies?"

Ye Wuhen smiled mockingly, "It's just a mortal's petty trouble."

At least compared to the bloodshed and sculls with real swords and guns in the Tang Dynasty, the fighting methods of Shang Zhou's generals are really too gentle.

With Ye Wuhen's affirmation, Yang Jian's heart suddenly relaxed.He stood up and cupped his hands: "Thank you Ye Hen for your hospitality recently, Yang Jian will keep it in mind, I will definitely visit you in the future, you... have a good rest." After he took a last look, he turned and left.

"Yang Jian." Ye Wuhen said suddenly.

Yang Jian turned his head in doubt. In his memory, Ye Hen had never called him so solemnly. Today...

"You are very measured, don't get lost because of a momentary impulse." With his back facing him, Ye Wuhen's faint voice floated, "The fake is true and the true is also false. much better to give."

"You are very kind, but people always have to grow. A person's energy is always limited. You can help them for a while, but you can't help them for a lifetime. If you don't let them grow up when you can protect them, treat them with your heart in the future." Weary, that is the day of their destruction."

Yang Jian stared blankly at the man, savoring his words, and suddenly understood that although he looked about the same age as himself, the root of his origin was a real old man.

It's just that the other party has been pretending to be stupid all the time, acting stupid and acting cute, which made him gradually feel that the other party is just a young master with a relatively high status, and he even unconsciously takes care of him as a junior.

Then what did he mean by saying this at this time?

Sensing that the man seemed to be stunned, Ye Wuhen raised his eyelids, his golden pupils were mixed with blood-red mist, and the pressure was even greater.

"Why are you standing still, don't you hurry up?"

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Yang Jian left, the dark guard left, and the huge room immediately became empty.Ye Wuhen sat holding the tea for a long time, then suddenly sighed and covered his head.

In fact, when he spoke just now, that sentence was completely out of his mind.I just remembered it for a moment, and then I couldn't vomit.

And whether this is warning the other party not to pamper his classmates too much and stay here for a while, or is it implying that it is right for the other party to leave, I don't need your care... He doesn't know either.

My mind is getting more and more chaotic.

"Master, are you just waiting like this?" Honglian's voice sounded from the depths of her mind.

"...how could it be?" Ye Wuhen rubbed his temples hard a few times, and the corners of Ye Wuhen's mouth slightly raised, "From childhood to adulthood, when do you think I've been 'obediently waiting'?"

"Let's follow up secretly and take a good look at those juniors. What kind of ghosts are they playing with the magic weapon?"

So, that night, after Lianyi knocked on the door twice without any movement, Shui Dangdang's girl sighed leisurely, and spread her hands to the girl with the dragon's horn behind her: "I'm sorry, Princess Longsi, they have already left .”

Princess Long Si waved her hand, "It's all right, then I'll go after them tomorrow, can you open a room for me, Miss?"

Lianyi nodded slightly, "A piece of gold for one night and three taels of gold, Princess Longsi please."

At the same time, Yang Jian, who was running wildly with his sword in the dark, was anxious, so he didn't notice that about a kilometer behind him, a golden cat dressed like he was afraid that others would not see it was following him leisurely. Zhong Jin and Crimson fought for a long time, but in the end it was Gold who won the battle and suppressed Crimson.

He yawned to summon Honglian, turned over and lay down on the enlarged red lotus pod, yawned and ordered: "Zhihong, follow up."

Zhihong secretly rolled her eyes, "Master, you're being lazy again!"

The author has something to say:

Ye Wuhen: I just want to secretly support Qingyuan ╭(╯^╰)╮The room fee or something, they are all mine anyway!

Uh... Calvin QWQ is not happy

Please keep your claws~~