Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

This time Song Chuyu will not be easily deceived.

Unless Yan Xun came in person, he would never trust a stranger.

So, people can't talk nonsense.

Song Chuyu looked at "Yan Xun" in front of him, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

This time, he could tell something was wrong at a glance.

I don't know why, but Song Chuyu felt that even if Wan Jinyou had Yan Xun's face, it looked exactly like Yan Xun, but Song Chuyu could still feel something was wrong.

"Master, I'll take you back to Tianji Pavilion." The "Yan Xun" in front of him smiled at Song Chuyu, his expression was exactly the same as the usual Yan Xun.

If Song Chuyu didn't know Yan Xun well enough, he would definitely be fooled.

"You're not Ah Xun." Song Chuyu summoned the Chiming Sword and pointed at "Yan Xun" in front of him.

"Yan Xun" in front of him raised his eyebrows, clicked his tongue, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "You won't be fooled this time. I thought that as long as I was your apprentice, you would definitely follow me obediently." .”

"My apprentice, of course I can recognize him." Song Chuyu snorted coldly, but did not dare to act rashly.

He still doesn't know the strength of this panacea.

Does he only transform into anyone's appearance, or is he also very strong himself.

"You don't have to be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious." Wan Qingyou resumed his expressionless face, as if a piece of Leijiao wood itself had no expression.

What is meant by no malice.

Mingming almost killed Song Chuyu when he detonated his avatar last time.

hateful.

Song Chuyu has so many vengeance points.

So what exactly is Yan Xun doing, what is the guard of the Xueyan clan doing?

How can this panacea come and go so freely.

It's like following your own home.

"It's just that, my master has admired Elder Linghe's name for a long time, and wants to meet you." Wan Qingyou said.

Believe in you.

Song Chuyu really wanted to roll his eyes, but rolling his eyes seemed a bit pretentious.

Forget it.

The high-cold character design is already miserable, don't let it break.

Song Chuyu's heart was broken.

"Master!"

Alright, Yan Xun is here.

Wan Qingyou turned her head and glanced at Yan Xun who was running towards this side, and said to Song Chuyu: "Just wait, I will definitely take you away."

Song Chuyu:?

Yan Xun seemed to dislike running too slowly, so he teleported over and raised his hand to shoot Wan Qingyou against the wall.

Cracks appeared in the walls made of ice.

No... you won't lose money, will you?

Song Chuyu said in his heart that the little apprentice was prone to violence.

Although violent.

But well done.

Song Chuyu regained the passion he had when he read novels.

A little cool.

"Master, how can you talk to strangers?" Yan Xun came over a little unhappy, and said while holding Song Chuyu's face.

hiss.

Let Song Chuyu think about where to start complaining.

What do you mean, how can you talk to a stranger? Is he a child?

This reminded Song Chuyu that when he was a child, his mother told him not to talk to strangers and to be careful of strangers.

Also, speak as you speak.

What are you doing holding your face!

Men and women can't kiss each other.

It is better to keep the most beautiful distance between master and apprentice.

"He was the one who talked to me." Song Chuyu defended himself.

"But Master just needs to kill him." Yan Xun frowned, as if he felt that there was something wrong with what Song Chuyu said just now.

Song Chuyu:?

When I issue a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem.

Song Chuyu's fist hardened.

"I know it's not you." Song Chuyu thought for a while, and Yan Xun couldn't be angry because of this.

Hearing this, Yan Xun's brows did not frown so tightly.

But he still refused to let go.

"Take your hands away." Song Chuyu couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it any longer.

Seeing that Song Chuyu seemed to be really upset, Yan Xun didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

"The apprentice is still a master and is going to run away with this bastard." Yan Xun looked aggrieved.

Well, well wronged.

Don't be so weird like recently, you can pretend to be a white flower.

Master can accept it.

Also, the word "bastard" is used well.

Song Chuyu nodded with some satisfaction.

Seeing Song Chuyu like this, Yan Xun was a little happy, and even made out the wolf's tail from before, shaking it.

Song Chuyu:?

Yan Xun, you are a future demon, the young master of the Dragon Clan.

Can you pay attention to your own image?

Don't just turn out the tails of other races to show off their cuteness.

You know, even if you are acting cute, Master will not agree to you.

Song Chuyu complained in his heart.

"Master will." Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu with a smile, only to see a fox tail growing out of Song Chuyu's back.

Song Chuyu:?

exist?

Problems?

Why make such a strange thing out.

It was forced by the situation in Xingningfang before, but what is it for today?

stinky boy.

You'd better make up a reason that can convince you to be a teacher.

Song Chuyu's fist hardened.

"It's just that Master looks better with a tail." Yan Xun blinked, looking very innocent.

Ghosts believe you just because of this.

What looks better with a tail.

If you are capable, take your hand off my tail before you say this.

Song Chuyu shook off Yan Xun's hand, turned and entered her room.

Oh, this is also Yan Xun's room.

So Yan Xun also came in.

Song Chuyu: ...

want to scold.

But as a master, you can't scold others.

To set a good example, so as not to lead bad children.

"Master, I'm not a child." Yan Xun was a little dissatisfied.

"In the eyes of the master, you will always be a child." Song Chuyu tried hard to put his master's image in order.

"But the disciple is really not young." Yan Xun blinked, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Why do you need to understand in seconds.

Song Chuyu doubted himself a little.

Do I know a little too much.

Song Chuyu doubts life.

And you kid.

Don't say such tiger-wolf words as if you are asking what you ate today.

hateful.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Yan Xun asked.

What's wrong?

This is not right anywhere!

Protagonist, you look crooked.

Song Chuyu was heartbroken and failed to bring his apprentice back to the right path.

"Tu'er has never been a righteous person." Yan Xun said suddenly while sitting beside Song Chuyu.

"I know that you are a dragon." Song Chuyu had already given up his image in front of Yan Xun.

He started rubbing his forehead.

Yan Xun nodded, moved closer, and said, "Since Master knows that this disciple is a dragon, he should naturally know the nature of a dragon..."

"Shut up." Song Chuyu stood up, glanced at Yan Xun, and said, "I'll go out to catch my breath."

Yan Xun also stood up, grabbed Song Chuyu's wrist, and asked, "Master, are you angry?"

Do you have to ask?

hateful.

Isn't that obvious?

You stinky brother.

let me go!

"Then let the apprentice compensate the master, okay?" Yan Xun refused to let go.

I like to be rebellious.

But Song Chuyu was really curious about what Yan Xun wanted to compensate him for.

Wouldn't it be kissing and hugging again!

That's not to compensate Song Chuyu.

That made Yan Xun happy.

Thinking of this, Song Chuyu hesitated to nod his head.

He glanced at Yan Xun suspiciously.

Such a sincere look.

Better to trust him once.

"Okay." Song Chuyu said.

Seeing that Song Chuyu agreed to come down, Yan Xun's eyes lit up.

"Master, just follow me and take you somewhere." Yan Xun took Song Chuyu's hand and ran out, seeming really happy.

As long as the kids are happy.

Song Chuyu comforted himself.

There is only daylight on this ice field, although there is night, but this night is usually just to open all the light baffles and the like.

To achieve a night-like effect.

It was Xueyan who opened the light shield one night and forgot about it, and Song Chuyu asked Yan Xun to know about it.

At that time Song Chuyu was still thinking about it.

what time is it? !

Why is it still so bright.

hateful.

As a result, Yan Xun said that there is only day and no night on the ice sheet.

Unless someone can manipulate day and night.

Of course there shouldn't be such a powerful person... right?

Song Chuyu wasn't sure.

After all, this is the world of comprehension, and anything can happen.

Yan Xun took Song Chuyu to fly up the iceberg and drilled into one of the ice caves.

There is a long path in this ice cave, with crystal clear ice on both sides.

Nothing seems to be different.

but.

Song Chuyu vowed never to say such things again.

I saw the sun shining in from nowhere, through the ice on both sides of the trail, shining pink, purple and gold.

Moreover, there seems to be something carved on the ice, which is more clear under the sunlight.

Even those notches still flowed with light.

"What is this?" Song Chuyu stopped and looked at one of the paintings.

"It's when Master blocked Xiao Zi's sharp claws for me." Yan Xun stood behind Song Chuyu, like a tour guide, explaining to him.

What happened at that time?

Song Chuyu couldn't remember clearly, but only remembered that the situation was critical at that time, and the little apprentice would have to be injured if he didn't stop.

Although now he felt that Yan Xun, who had cultivated in his previous life, would not be afraid of Xiao Zi at all.

At that time, even if Song Chuyu didn't save him, he wouldn't be injured.

But Song Chuyu didn't think so much at that time.

What if Yan Xun didn't come back with his previous cultivation.

Thinking that Yan Xun might be injured, it would be better to let Song Chuyu come.

"It's fine to let the apprentice stand up for the master in the future." Yan Xun said suddenly.

Song Chuyu shook his head, didn't speak, just looked at the other paintings next to him.

One of them was when Song Chuyu was held in Yan Xun's arms, covering his eyes and being branded with blood contract runes.

hiss.

Was it so bitter back then?

Song Chuyu was shocked.

He turned to look at Yan Xun and asked, "Why is there this?"

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu innocently and sincerely again.

"Because the apprentice thought that the master at that time was very good-looking."

?

Know it.

When I issue a question mark, I think you have a problem.

There is a big problem!

"Don't always engrave such strange things, what should I do if people see them?" Song Chuyu tried his best to pick up the Gao Leng figure, in order to maintain his majesty as a teacher.

Yan Xun smiled and said, "It's okay, they can't come in."

Laughing so weirdly.

There must be a problem.

Song Chuyu frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Except for you and me, as soon as anyone else comes in, they will..." Yan Xun raised his index finger and tapped Song Chuyu's lips with his fingertips, and continued, "Lei Huo burned himself to death."

Very violent.

Song Chuyu's pupils trembled.

But when I thought about it, if others could come in casually, wouldn't they be able to see these strange pictures?

hiss.

Forget it, in the realm of comprehension, fighting and killing is normal.

Don't bother so much.

and also.

its not right!

You can't engrave it even if others can't see it.

The veins on Song Chuyu's forehead twitched.

Do not engrave such strange pictures.

Too astringent.

"But I really think Master is good-looking." Yan Xun was very innocent.

Don't act innocent.

You think you're pretending to be innocent, so I don't know what's going on in your heart?

"I really don't have any apprentices. When I engraved this, I just wanted to keep the best appearance of Master." Yan Xun's eyes were more sincere.

really...really?

Song Chuyu was a little shaken.

"Really." Yan Xun stepped forward to hold Song Chuyu's hand.

hiss.

Forget it.

Just trust him again.

the last time.

There is no next time.

If there is a next time.

Then...then punish Song Chuyu not to eat candy for a day.

speak up.

Song Chuyu really hasn't eaten sugar man for a long time.

Is there no sugar man in this demon world?

It was as if the soul had been lost.

"If the master likes it, the apprentice can learn it." Yan Xun followed Song Chuyu and continued to walk forward, his voice was a little excited, his eyes were bright, as if he wrote the words "quick praise me".

Yan Xun learning to be a sugar figure?

The image of Yan Xun selling sugar at a street stall appeared in Song Chuyu's mind.

Still shouting.

I am still arguing with my aunt, my sugar man is super delicious.

hateful.

There is a picture.

But the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Song Chuyu's mind was wide open, and he was frightened.

"No need." Song Chuyu refused coldly.

In case Yan Xun really went out to set up a stall.

Although the street stall economy is very popular and keeps up with hot spots, but...

The majestic future Demon Lord!Young Master of the Dragon Clan!

Go out and set up a sugar stall outside.

Horrible, so scary.

Yan Xun responded, lowered his eyes, and seemed to be in a low mood.

what happened?

What happened to my apprentice?

As a master, we still have to pay attention to the psychological problems of the apprentices.

"Teacher is fine." Yan Xun's voice was a little unhappy, and he looked at it.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Song Chuyu frowned, somewhat unable to understand what the other party was autistic.

Baby, as the future demon king, the young master of the dragon clan.

Don't shut yourself up so easily.

In the future, I will take on great responsibilities.

Come, tell the master.

Why autistic.

"Master doesn't like to eat sugar figurines made by his disciples, so he doesn't like disciples." Yan Xun said.

crooked?

Problems?

What is the logic?

Song Chuyu was shocked.

Is there any connection between these two things?

"Why do you think so?" Song Chuyu still had to be a confidant master, and not let his apprentice have too many psychological problems.

Otherwise, as a master, he is easily forced to appear in a scene where crabapple flowers are abundant.

That would be horrible.

Back then, Song Chuyu was lucky enough to read several books on the abundance of crabapple flowers.

The straight man was shocked, and the not-so-straight Song Chuyu was also shocked.

Although it was well written, Song Chuyu still felt a little subtle.

Can it be like this?

Read books with me all the time.

"Master doesn't like the sugar figurines made by disciples, doesn't it mean he doesn't like disciples?" After Yan Xun finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked again: "Could it be that Master likes disciples?"

"I like it, what's there not to like?" Song Chuyu thought it was just a pure friendship, a pure master-student relationship, so he accepted it.

but.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chuyu realized that something was wrong.I saw Yan Xun holding Song Chuyu in his arms, his eyes were a little fiery.

Goodbye.

do not do that.

Could it be a little pure master-student relationship?

Song Chuyu raised his head to look at Yan Xun, and thought to himself that he would not want to kiss again.

Studies have shown that kissing every day is prone to terminal illness.

it is true.

Said by a health care official account on WeChat.

I did not lie to you.

"Master, how many things are you hiding from me?" Yan Xun asked suddenly.

Song Chuyu froze for a moment, remembering that the other party could hear the broken thoughts in his heart.

He froze, and it took him a long time to move the corners of his mouth, and put on an awkward smile.

"You and I are just master and apprentice. Master has some secrets of his own, can't he?"

When Yan Xun heard this, he frowned, but it was hard to say anything about Song Chuyu.

"In the eyes of Master, what am I?" Yan Xun seemed a little sad.

God, no more.

The children are sad.

It looked like he was about to cry.

Song Chuyu was about to waver.

"You are my apprentice, the only apprentice." Song Chuyu thought about his words carefully, and thought of a statement that the other party would not easily misunderstand.

"The only one..." Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, chewing on these three words.

what.

Don't overdo it.

And, let's be honest.

Song Chuyu is still not sure whether the other party likes the original owner or him.

Even if the original owner mistreated Yan Xun, before the original owner was exposed, Yan Xun really respected and liked this master very much.

In Yan Xun's heart at that time, the original owner was different from others.

Although this Yan Xun was reborn.

but.

Maybe Song Chuyu was wearing the original pure love fan art. Although the protagonist was abused by the master, he didn't kill the master in the end, but just performed a cruel and inhuman begonia flower plot on the master.

With such a brainstorming, Song Chuyu couldn't do it anymore.

Begonia flower plot, whether others can do it or not is someone else's business, anyway Song Chuyu can't.

Just when Song Chuyu was still struggling with whether the Begonia plot would work, he was blocked by Yan Xun again.

No more kisses.

They are obviously masters and apprentices.

But I kiss every day!

What a system!

Song Chuyu frowned, he was waiting for Yan Xun to let him go.

The few times before, Yan Xun let him go just by touching his lips.

A little taste, no in-depth communication.

This is not unacceptable.

but!

This time Yan Xun pried his mouth open.

hateful!

I'm mad at being a teacher.

After a while, Yan Xun let go of Song Chuyu.

After letting go, he rubbed Song Chuyu's lips with his thumb too much, his lips were red from being kissed.

hateful.

Still rubbing back and forth on the lips.

Where did you learn these things?

Can you be a pure and good apprentice?

Even if it is the future demon king, the young master of the demon world.

Can you be more honest.

Isn't it good to be a pillar of righteousness?

Become a pillar of righteousness, and build a peaceful and beautiful world with Song Chuyu, a person from the comprehension world, and build a bridge of friendship between the comprehension world and the demon world.

Isn't it delicious?

Why do you want to do this?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Song Chuyu pretended to be very angry. Although he was indeed very angry, on the surface he really didn't have the energy to really lose his temper.

Feeling powerless and helpless.

When facing Yan Xun.

Maybe this is what has been captured.

Song Chuyu accepted his fate.

Yan Xun looked into Song Chuyu's eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Sudden.

He said: "Ah Xun is injured, I need Master to kiss me to heal."

Song Chuyu: ...

Don't play this joke.

Such an adult.

Not a kid anymore.

"But Master clearly said that this disciple is a child." Yan Xun was a little innocent.

Song Chuyu:?

And this kind of operation?

"Children don't want to kiss Master." Song Chuyu frowned.

"But I think Uncle Yunyan's new apprentice wants to kiss her." Yan Xun curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction.

Elder Yunyan's apprentice is only six and a half years old!

Are you six and a half years old too!

"She is six and a half years old, are you too?" Song Chuyu asked directly this time without waiting for Yan Xun to speak.

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu, blinked his eyes, and said, "If Master likes it, it's not impossible."

what?

What trick did you come up with?

Wouldn't it be to become smaller?

Song Chuyu's pupils trembled.

Baby, be normal.

"Master called me baby." Yan Xun suddenly laughed, and the smile almost overflowed in his eyes.

Are you so happy?

Song Chuyu turned his eyes away, not daring to look at him.

Don't even look away, for fear that the other party will come up to kiss again.

"Is that all you want me to see?" Song Chuyu asked.

If nothing else, just went back.

Song·she fear·superficial words are useless·Chu Yu said in her heart.

Anyway, Yan Xun could hear it.

"Yes, there are more." Yan Xun let go of Song Chuyu, took his hand again, and continued walking down.

Will there be more astringent paintings behind this?

Song Chuyu was a little scared.

It's not that you can't see them.

The main reason why it doesn't work is that the main character of this Shibuka is himself.

The picture in the back is actually pretty good.

But nothing happened.

These are some scenes in Yan Xun's imagination.

Sweet little daily life.

There are even pictures of getting married.

"Does Master like it?" Yan Xun asked Song Chuyu just now when he saw that Song Chuyu was stunned and remained silent.

like?

Marry Yan Xun and have a sweet little daily life with him.

Song Chuyu thought of that scene.

A bit beautiful.

But at least it's better than Begonia.

If one had to choose one, then Song Chuyu would definitely choose this one.

"Let's talk about it later." Song Chuyu avoided the question.

Didn't say I liked it, didn't say I didn't like it.

Yan Xun was a little disappointed, but not sad.

He also knows that the road to pursue Master is very long, and it cannot be accomplished overnight.

"Any more?"

Song Chuyu felt that it should be gone here.

Although this path seems to be very long.

"Yes." Yan Xun nodded, took Song Chuyu's hand and walked deeper.

This time he walked faster, as if the surrounding scenery was nothing to see.

His purpose is very clear, just want to go to the end.

Sudden.

The road ahead turned black.

Song Chuyu dared not move.

"It's okay, Master, I'm here." Yan Xun turned his head, shook Song Chuyu's hand, and looked at the other party beggingly, hoping that the other party would go on with him.

Song Chuyu thought, isn't it just a road, just go as you go.

then.

He fell.

Together with Yan Xun.

When Yan Xun was in the air, he pulled Song Chuyu into his arms, hugged him tightly, and used his spiritual power to form a ball, wrapping the two of them in it.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness turned bright, like a transparent roof.

Song Chuyu felt his toes touch the ice, so he felt relieved.

"Master, look up." Yan Xun's hand was still on Song Chuyu's waist.

Song Chuyu followed and raised his head, just wanting the other party to take his hand away.

But he was overwhelmed by the view from the top.

Like what, like a sky full of stars.

Thousands of stars are locked in the ice, shining their own different light inside.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, as if returning to the night.

But in the dark night, the stars above the head are even more dazzling.

And these stars seem to spell two names in the twinkling.

One is Yan Xun and the other is Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu didn't know what to say for a while.

This reminded him of those boys who used small lamps to put [-] on the downstairs of the dormitory to confess their love to girls when they were in college.

Although dirty, but the heart came.

However, there is a problem.

Isn't there only daytime on the ice sheet?

Isn't this place transparent?

Then why is there night?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.