Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

After Long Yin placed the two of them in the palace, they didn't see anyone for several days.

On the contrary, King Yan often appeared in front of Song Chuyu, frantically instilling thoughts such as "Young Master really likes you" and "Young Master has never chased someone like this before".

Song Chuyu knew all this.

The blood contract rune was also branded by Yan Xun, so don't worry about this issue, okay?

Although King Yan is a cute little girl in appearance, she also has a pair of lovely wings.

But I can't bear to pester people so much.

like what?

Like a Tang monk who recites a mantra.

Yan Xun hasn't seen anyone in the past few days, and occasionally sees people, and it's also late at night.

He entered the house in the dark and climbed onto the bed.

On the first day, Song Chuyu was terrified.

He immediately jumped up and summoned the Ming Sword to point at Yan Xun, and threw a ball of spiritual power lighting in one hand.

A look at the results.

Oh, it's Yan Xun.

Scared to death as a teacher.

"What are you doing in the teacher's room in the middle of the night?" Song Chuyu frowned, thinking that this traitor thought what was he doing on the teacher's bed again!

Yan Xun was a little innocent, and said, "Longyin and the others only arranged one room."

Song Chuyu:?

What the hell, the palace of your Snow Goose Clan is so-so-big!

Don't even have two rooms!

What happened to Yan Wang and Long Yin!

They actually let their young master share a room with his master.

Abominable.

Song Chuyu's fist hardened.

"Master, there are many people in the Xueyan clan, and they have few rooms. Moreover, the resources in the demon world are insufficient, and they all work according to the standard of how many people build how many rooms. This extra room is due to the disciple who came to the demon world earlier. where he lives." Yan Xun felt wronged, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Do you think I, Song Chuyu, would believe it?

That must not be possible.

……

Really... is it really that bad?

Are the resources of the Xueyan clan so scarce?

Really?Really?

You won't lie to me, will you?

Song Chuyu was a little shaken.

"Really, when did this disciple deceive Master." Yan Xun's eyes looked very sincere.

But some time ago, Yan Xun also branded the blood contract rune on his waist so sincerely.

Can he believe it?

Don't dare, dare not.

Song Chuyu's originally shaken heart shook back again, but when he saw Yan Xun's eyes.

Song Chuyu was a little shaken again.

Forget it, let me believe you.

But, roll off to sleep in your carry space.

The veins on Song Chuyu's forehead twitched.

Just in case this little dragon cub is dreaming and doing things in the middle of the night.

This is not good.

Cultivators should refrain from arrogance, impetuosity, and pornography, especially pornography.

Yes, that's right.

Song Chuyu felt that he had comprehended the essence of the world of comprehension.

This is the ultimate road.

"Master, that's a monk, not a dragon." Yan Xun blinked, and as if thinking of something suddenly, licked his lips, smiled, and said, "Besides, Master also knows that the nature of a dragon is... "

"Shut up." Song Chuyu's ears turned red, and he quickly stopped the other party.

What kind of wolf word is this?

Also, why do I need to know what your dragon nature is.

Can you drive some car to kindergarten.

hateful.

"Tu'er didn't mean that." Yan Xun explained.

Well, stop explaining, the more you explain, the weirder it gets.

Song Chuyu raised his hand to signal the other party to stop, and suddenly thought of something, and pulled back Yan Xun who was about to enter the portable space.

"Stay here, I have something to tell you as a teacher." Song Chuyu felt that at this time, he should pick up the broken Gao Leng avatar.

It is mainly to educate young people in the rebellious period, not to be hippie and smiling.

Smile with him, and in the future he will flirt with you!

You must not be careless.

Song Chuyu made mental preparations and turned to look at Yan Xun.

Adjusted his breathing again.

Opened his mouth just to speak.

But he was gagged by the other party.

Song Chuyu:?

I, my apprentice kissed me.

How to do how to do?

Song Chuyu's brain froze, and he froze on the spot for a moment, his eyes widened, and he forgot to push the other party away.

However, Yan Xunxu was afraid of being beaten up by Song Chuyu, so he only touched it and then pushed away.

"What does Master want to say?" Yan Xun smiled, sitting on the bed, looking at Song Chuyu who seemed to be kissing him.

After all, the innocent-looking protagonist doesn't look like someone who would forcefully kiss a master.

Although Song Chuyu, who was designed by Gao Leng, doesn't look like it either.

But the public is still more inclined to the innocent little white flower who looks weak.

"Thinking for a teacher..." Song Chuyu collected his mood, and just wanted to say that he came to talk about the education of his apprentices.

such as.

Turn off your bugs!

Right now!

The more Song Chuyu thought about it, the angrier he became, his fists hardened.

Just at this time.

Yan Xun leaned over again, pressed the back of Song Chuyu's head and gagged his mouth again.

Good guy, I won't let my teacher speak today, right?

Song Chuyu's fist hardened.

But Song Chuyu couldn't beat Yan Xun, and it seemed useless if his fists were hardened.

Moreover, Song Chuyu did not believe that Yan Xun would really make him suffer.

He will definitely use other methods to get back the grievances he has suffered from Song Chuyu.

Thinking about what the other party would do, Song Chuyu felt his whole body tremble.

"What's the matter, master?" Yan Xun let go of Song Chuyu, nose to nose, and looked at him closely.

Well, don't get so close.

Adults should keep their distance.

Distance produces beauty.

Apprentice, you can't do it, you are so close.

Song Chuyu complained in his heart, watching Yan Xun frantically hinting.

but.

Yan Xun really chose to hear what Song Chuyu was thinking.

He double standard.

He only listens to what he wants to hear.

hateful.

Really rebellious.

What if the apprentice rebelled?

It's not good to just beat it once.

Still have to coax.

Song Chuyu felt that since Yan Xun liked him, he shouldn't mess around.

So he stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Xun.

No push.

He frowned and looked up at Yan Xun.

"Master, do you hate me?"

Yan Xun asked suddenly.

Song Chuyu:?

This... where does this start.

Song Chuyu: Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone jpg.

"The blood deed said that Master has always wanted to leave his apprentice, where exactly does Master want to go?" Yan Xun approached again, causing Song Chuyu to lean back again and again until he couldn't support himself and fell on the bed.

good boy.

I know that I have bullied Master.

hateful.

No, what did he say to leave?

Song Chuyu realized that this was wrong, and was taken aback for a moment, only feeling a chill down his spine for a moment.

Ever since she knew that the other party could hear what she was thinking about going home, Song Chuyu seldom mentioned it in her heart.

In order to prevent Yan Xun from discovering the strangeness, he didn't dare to think about many things in his heart anymore.

But why did the other party still know that Song Chuyu wanted to go home and return to the modern society.

"Master, do you want to know why?" Yan Xun suddenly laughed, making Song Chuyu feel that the temperature around him was getting cooler.

little apprentice.

Can you be normal.

You are scary like this.

Scared to be a teacher.

Song Chuyu moved back, sat up just now, carefully picked up his aloof avatar, and said, "It's getting late, let's rest first."

When he said this, Song Chuyu was still a little apprehensive.

After all, Yan Xun at this time doesn't seem to be easy to fool, ah no, it's not easy to deal with.

Song Chuyu swore that he didn't mean to fool the little apprentice.

This is the truth.

It's really getting late, it's time to rest.

Children should go to bed early and wake up early.

Song Chuyu felt that he was a good master.

Speaking of which, don't let Song Chuyu catch who taught Yan Xun these things.

It's too embarrassing to kiss and gag.

hateful.

"Okay." Yan Xun didn't even refute Song Chuyu, raised his hand with a smile, snapped his fingers, and the spiritual flame dancing in the air was instantly extinguished.

Song Chuyu was plunged into the darkness and was about to say something when he felt a hand on his shoulder, pressing him onto the bed.

"Master, it's time to sleep."

Yan Xun's voice rang in his ears.

Song Chuyu could even feel Yan Xun's breath blowing against his ears.

hateful.

Good monk, what are you doing with all these bells and whistles.

And you can't let your cultivation base improve.

"Master, yes." Yan Xun said suddenly.

Come on, you just listen to what you want to hear.

Once Song Chuyu wanted to say something to Yan Xun, and these words were exactly what Yan Xun didn't want to hear.

Yan Xun would just ignore it.

Yes, just ignore it.

It was as if he hadn't installed bugs on Song Chuyu at all.

However, Song Chuyu was used to it.

"No, children should concentrate on cultivating hard." Song Chuyu frowned, pulled away the other party's hands from his body, and moved to the side.

Yan Xun seemed a little dissatisfied, and buried his head on Song Chuyu's neck, every single word made Song Chuyu's neck unbearable.

It's like being bitten by hundreds of mosquitoes.

terror.

"The apprentice is not a child anymore, if you don't believe in Master, you can..."

"Shut up!" Song Chuyu quickly stopped him, and picked up his aloof avatar by the way.

The word of the tiger.

A good protagonist, why is he full of tiger and wolf words?

why?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

After being stopped by Song Chuyu, Yan Xun didn't make a fuss anymore, but lay quietly by the side.

The years are quiet and good, as if it is still the pure little white flower.

Until Yan Xun opened his mouth to speak.

"Master, will you always stay by my side?"

Song Chuyu: ...

"I don't know." Unless there is no other way, Song Chuyu must go home.

He couldn't answer Yan Xun's question.

If he said yes, and he went home in the future, leaving Yan Xun here alone, what would Yan Xun do?

If he says no...

The protagonist's online performance is blackened, what about Song Chuyu? !

dare not know.

"None of us know what will happen in the future. Master also doesn't know what will happen in the future, so I dare not promise you." Song Chuyu looked at the roof of the tent, counting how many sparkles there were on it, and just passed the time out of boredom.

Yan Xun seemed not very satisfied with this answer, but at this moment, it was impossible for him to force Song Chuyu to make a promise.

"If, disciple said if, Master has a chance to leave in the future, will Master leave?" Yan Xun curled his lips and changed the way of asking.

Song Chuyu knew about this problem, but he didn't dare to say it.

"We'll talk about it when that day comes." Song Chuyu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Yan Xun didn't ask any more questions.

The two lived in the Xueyan clan's palace for half a month, except for the first day, Yan Xun just crawled into bed in the middle of the night.

Song Chuyu was relieved when the men were silent and the women were crying.

He didn't make small moves, and he didn't say anything about tigers and wolves.

It feels like the little apprentice is going back to the right path.

So relieved.

Song Chuyu lived a comfortable life in the Xueyan clan's palace, with nothing to do every day.

Although Yan Xun seemed very busy, Yan Xun didn't seem to take the initiative to let him know, and Song Chuyu didn't ask.

Live like a salted fish in the world of comprehension.

Song Chuyu admired herself so much.

Until a little boy flew in suddenly one day, to be precise, it was a young boy Snow Goose.

"Young madam, young madam, the salamanders are attacking the palace, and the young master can't get away. Let us ask you to move first." The young boy Xueyan said.

Don't ask Song Chuyu why he calls him the young boy Xueyan.

Size + race, isn't it normal?

Yes, nothing wrong with it.

Song Chuyu frowned at first, thinking that with Yan Xun's strength, he still couldn't get away.

But then the young boy Xueyan took out a blue hair.

Oh, it's Xiaolan's highlighted blue fur.

It seemed that Yan Xun had indeed sent him here.

Song Chuyu dispelled the doubts in his heart, and walked out of the palace with the other party.

Speaking of which, I don't know if this young boy Xueyan also likes to be dyed.

Song Chuyu noticed that there were a few strands of black feathers on his wings, which looked a little different from King Yan.

"What's your name?" Song Chuyu held back all the way, and couldn't hold back anymore when he walked out of the palace, and asked.

The young boy Xueyan turned his head and looked at Song Chuyu expressionlessly.

"Wan Qingyou."

what?

Panacea?

Song Chuyu's first reaction was this, and it wasn't until the other party repeated it that he realized that it was actually Wan Qingyou.

"Where did Yan Xun ask you to take me?" Song Chuyu followed him to Yufeng to the ice field, and he couldn't see anyone along the way, and it didn't look like he was going to meet Yan Xun at all.

This made Song Chuyu a little strange, he frowned, stopped the Wind Control Technique, and opened his mouth to ask.

Wan Qingyou turned her head, suddenly a purple light flashed in her eyes.

Wan Qingyou in front of her suddenly sacrificed herself, causing waves of powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Song Chuyu reluctantly opened the barrier to block, but the moment before the barrier shattered, Yan Xun's voice came from behind.

"Master!"

Song Chuyu didn't dare to be distracted, and didn't even turn his head.

"Master, how could you leave with others."

Yan Xun hugged Song Chuyu from behind, and the barrier in front of Song Chuyu shattered into bits and pieces of light with a bang.

The fluctuation of spiritual power in front of him has disappeared, leaving only a feather on the ground.

Song Chuyu was terrified, and before he could calm down, he felt a numb pain in the back of his neck.

hiss.

This little bunny!

He even bit the back of the master's neck!

hateful!

However, Song Chuyu didn't dare to move.

I was afraid that the other party would make another move.

Yan Wang and Long Yin also followed, and they frowned when they saw a feather on the ground.

"Master, why are you leaving?" Yan Xun's eyes were redder than before, and he looked strange.

"I don't want to leave." Song Chuyu felt helpless, not knowing where to start to explain.

"He said that the salamanders are coming, you can't get away, let me evacuate first and go out to meet you." Song Chuyu said, took out the blue hair in his hand, and said: "Look, he still took Xiaolan's hair."

Yan Xun took the streaked blue hair, squeezed it in his hand, and saw that the blue hair turned into dots of purple spiritual power.

"Master, this is a result of the change of spiritual power." Yan Xun was also a little helpless, he looked at Song Chuyu, and wondered if he should tie people by his side so that he would not run away or lose them.

And this kind of operation?

Song Chuyu's pupils trembled.

"Is the salamander really here? Are you okay?" But Song Chuyu subconsciously asked this first.

Yan Xun's heart warmed when he heard the words, and the expression on his face didn't seem so strange.

"It's coming, but disciples can clean them up with just a few fingers." Yan Xun narrowed his eyes and smiled, standing in front of Song Chuyu, hugging his waist and refusing to let go.

"Go back." Song Chuyu lowered his eyes and said suddenly.

Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, and nodded as if the other party was talking about going back to the palace of the Xueyan clan.

"No, the teacher said... Go back to Tianji Pavilion." Song Chuyu didn't look at Yan Xun, and finally just said this sentence.

Yan Xun didn't expect that what the other party said was this.

"But disciple..." Yan Xun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Chuyu just as he opened his mouth.

"Since you have been in constant contact with them, you should know how to get back." Song Chuyu now does not believe that Yan Xun doesn't know anything.

On the contrary, Song Chuyu felt that Yan Xun was the one who knew the most.

"Yes, I do know."

After being quiet for a while, Yan Xun just said.

Song Chuyu looked up at Yan Xun, thinking that the other party would go back when he said something, but he didn't expect it.

Yan Xun directly picked him up, and Yufeng returned to the palace of the Xueyan clan.

crooked?

Why did you carry Master back to the palace like this?

Wouldn't this be degrading to the gentlemen.

Moreover, it was strange for him to be carried back by Yan Xun for such a big man!

It's still master and apprentice, won't people speculate about their relationship after seeing it?

Being misunderstood by then, wouldn't Yan Xun be more brazen about talking about tigers and wolves.

hateful.

Song Chuyu felt that he had to find an opportunity to talk about life with his young apprentice.

After returning to the Xueyan clan's palace, Yan Xun didn't do anything to him, but just said "Master is frightened" and turned to leave.

He didn't lock the door to close his little black room, and there were no plots that children couldn't watch.

so far so good.

The plot has been crooked to this day, and it is only crooked into the disciple who is rebellious and unruly Xiao Xiangshizun.

Children who are not crooked enough to begonia flowers are not allowed to watch the content.

There is still help.

Song Chuyu thought.

Of course, this was just Song Chuyu thinking too much.

That night, Yan Xun did not come.

But Song Chuyu clearly felt the blood contract runes on his body exuding heat, and even spread from the waist to all the limbs.

There is also a strange feeling that children can't listen.

hiss.

Yan Xun must have done it.

Song Chuyu's fist was hard...it couldn't be hard.

He is now like a cartilaginous animal, lying on his side on the bed, shrinking himself up.

Like salmon on top of sushi.

Of course the salmon was cold.

Song Chuyu is very hot now.

It was so hot that he unconsciously tore his collar apart a little.

Yan Xun didn't come back so late, presumably he won't.

Since he's not coming back, Song Chuyu should be a little more presumptuous.

Pulled a little further.

"What is Master doing?"

At this time, Song Chuyu's hand was still on his collar.

And now, with his collar open, he was just lying on the bed.

With her eyes closed, her cheeks were a little red from the heat.

"Hot." Song Chuyu felt that if he was a little colder, he could alleviate the heat.

So, he once again picked up the cold avatar that he threw away every three seconds.

Yan Xun leaned down and asked, "Where is it hot?"

I always feel that this guy has bad intentions.

Song Chuyu must not succumb to the power of the little dragon cub!

……

"It's hot everywhere."

All right, give in.

Yan Xun's pleasant laughter rang in Song Chuyu's ears, and said, "Master, I promise that I won't run around again in the future, so I will... let it stop."

how.

Really you did it?

Song Chuyu gritted his teeth.

Finally agreed to come down.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Going home is not a runaway.

Song Chuyu felt that he was too strong.

As soon as Song Chuyu promised not to run around, the strange feeling in his body disappeared instantly.

This thing slips away fast.

Song Chuyu frowned, complaining in his heart.

Yan Xun heard Song Chuyu complain, but didn't say anything, just fell asleep with his arms around Song Chuyu.

sleep so fast?

What have you been doing these days? I'm so tired.

Song Chuyu slandered from the bottom of her heart, but she still stretched out her hand to cover him with the quilt, and didn't remove the other's hand from her waist.

It’s over.

Song Chuyu, you are finished.

You are about to be captured by your disciples.

And, forget it.

Song Chuyu himself gradually accepted the reality.

After all, the other party is the protagonist.

If you want to survive, hug your thighs, don't just sing against the protagonist.

Easy to kill.It is also easy to be...

Forget it, children are not allowed to listen.

Bao Buqi At this time, Yan Xun was using a bug to listen to his broken thoughts.

For the next few days, Yan Xun kept changing his tricks to let Song Chuyu know what the blood contract runes were for.

Song Chuyu even discovered that this thing can also be used as a GPS.

No matter where Song Chuyu went, Yan Xun could find him.

It can even appear directly.

Do you think it's scary?

Although it was terrifying, after the discomfort in his heart passed, Song Chuyu still felt it.

The protagonist is too strong!

It was this thing used on Song Chuyu, which made Song Chuyu a little unsure how to deal with it.

Although the conclusion of the blood contract can solve the problem of the Soul Eater Curse, it also binds Song Chuyu and Yan Xun forever.

Yes, tied together!

hateful.

The teacher said why this kid kept coaxing him to sign a blood contract.

It was for this.

And this blood contract seems to be different from the master-servant blood contract that Song Chuyu thought.

This blood contract is the blood contract concluded between Taoist couples, the highest level one.

for example.

Song Chuyu died, and Yan Xun would not survive.

Song Chuyu was injured, and Yan Xun would also suffer some injuries.

It's like two branches of a tree are tightly entangled and will not loosen no matter what. If one of them is cut off, the other will also be affected.

Can't even survive.

Song Chuyu thought at first that it was a bloody contract between master and servant, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Moreover, he was the one who was contracted.

This is equivalent to Yan Xun marking him with his own mark.

It seems to tell the people in the world, this is my person, and no one can covet it.

No wonder Long Yin and King Yan reacted like that when they saw him for the first time. No wonder King Yan said that when he saw him, he said Young Madam.

No wonder, that Wan Qingyou knew to go to him directly.

"Yan Xun, cancel the blood contract." Song Chuyu is not a fool, of course he can see many things clearly, he opened his mouth, and continued to speak under Yan Xun's pleading eyes.

"In this way, everyone will know that I am your weakness, so how can you be such a demon king in the future." Song Chuyu said.

"Master is going to the Demon Realm with his apprentice. Naturally, there is no need to be afraid if the apprentice is here." Yan Xun was a little surprised, why did Song Chuyu suddenly mention this.

When Wan Qingyou came last time, Song Chuyu was still thinking about how the people from Leibao could find him so accurately.

But when Yan Xun talked about the blood contract for him today, he realized that it was so.

Speaking of which, that panacea, oh no, Wan Qingyou.

He is a member of Lei Bao, and the person who came that day was just a clone of him.

He is the incarnation of Lei Jiaomu, not a bird, so when he transforms into a bird, his feathers are different from Yan Wang and the others.

It's really a panacea, take a piece of wood from your body, turn it into thousands of shapes, and run around.

Panacea is hammered.

People can't miss anyone, not long after Song Chuyu mentioned Wan Qingyou.

Here he is again.