I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

"Uncle, are you up?" Cheng Jieyu hugged Xuecha who was still sleeping, and knocked on Sheng Yunxiao's door, "It's time for us to go out."

Today is the last rest at the end of the month, Sheng Yunxiao agreed to take the trip to catch the rain and go to a nearby town to play.

The door opened, but Cheng Jieyu didn't see anyone, so he went into the inner room to look for him.

I saw Sheng Yunxiao wearing a water-blue dress embroidered with lotus leaf patterns, and was arranging his clothes.

"Wow!" Cheng Jieyu leaned forward and took a look around Sheng Yunxiao, "Uncle Master looks good today."

Sheng Yunxiao, who was not wearing black clothes, did not look so cold and aloof, serious and unattainable, but now he looked more handsome and graceful in this suit.

The blindfolded white silk weakened his aura, adding a bit of the ethereal aura of a beauty separated from the clouds.

In contrast, Cheng Jieyu's clothes are very casual.He just changed out of his disciple's clothes, and picked out the most pleasing and comfortable white clothes in his closet to put on, and now he is overshadowed by Sheng Yunxiao.

"No, uncle, wait for me, I'll go change my clothes."

Cheng Jieyu turned his head and wanted to run out, but Sheng Yunxiao turned his face and motioned him to look at the clothes hanger beside him.

Hanging on the hanger was a white dress dyed with pink and white lotus flowers. The style and accessories were exactly the same as the one on Sheng Yunxiao's body.

Cheng Jieyu: "For me?"

Sheng Yunxiao: "Yes."

"I'll change it!" Cheng Jieyu stuffed the snow tea into Sheng Yunxiao's arms, and ran back to the house with the clothes in his arms.

A while later, Cheng Jieyu came out wearing new clothes, and Sheng Yunxiao was waiting for him outside the door with Xuecha in his arms.

"Does it look good?" Cheng Jieyu spread his arms in front of Sheng Yunxiao, revealing his slender waist tightly bound by the girdle.

"Ah."

Sheng Yunxiao didn't realize that his words were full of endless tenderness.

Cheng Jieyu wore beautiful new clothes, and also put on the original owner's storage ring, which contained the original owner's accumulated records, magic weapons and coins.

The grandparents and grandchildren went to the medicine field first.

Cheng Jieyu was afraid of getting his clothes dirty, so he poured water carefully, took a look at the thriving Yuanling grass, and then followed Sheng Yunxiao down the mountain expectantly.

The largest town nearby is located on the opposite bank of Luoshui, Linghe River, facing Zaishui far away.The big market day in the town coincides with the rest day on the water side, and the common people are also very enthusiastic when they see the disciples of Jiuxiaozong.

It was the first time for Cheng Jieyu to leave Jiuxiaozong after coming here, and it was the first time to go to the market, and he found everything new, so he looked at the stalls one by one.

Shopkeepers and street vendors also stared at him with great interest.

The young man has a handsome appearance and a heroic posture, and he is holding a handsome pig in his arms. Looking at his face, but a closer look, the Nine Heavens Sect's exclusive messenger jade medallion worn on the young man's waist shows his identity.

Looking at the man next to the young man, he looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, and he can walk freely in the crowd like an ordinary person blindfolded. Could it be the "Immortal Venerable" who has been in seclusion for a long time?

Stores and street vendors more or less guessed the identities of the two, and they were particularly enthusiastic about their hawking.

Xuecha also woke up at the noisy market, nestled in Cheng Jieyu's arms and rolled her dark eyes to look around, which was also very novel.

Smelling the aroma, Cheng Jieyu found the scone stand in the memory of the original owner, and ordered two scones stuffed with dried plums, vegetables and meat, and with a twist of his wrist, he took out a few copper coins from the storage ring and handed them to the stall owner.

"Hey! I'll take your four papers, Xiaoxianjun, take it and use it slowly!" The stall owner yelled with a smile, and handed the scones to Cheng Jieyu.

Ordinary people are used to calling immortals "Xianjun" or "Xianzun", but Cheng Jieyu was a little embarrassed when he was called that by the other party for the first time. He subconsciously glanced at Sheng Yunxiao, and then smiled shyly at the stall owner.

Sheng Yunxiao took the snow tea from his arms, Cheng Jieyu freed his hand to concentrate on eating the cake, and from time to time passed another one to Sheng Yunxiao to take a bite, and then broke some to feed the crying snow tea.

After walking two steps, Cheng Jieyu saw the peddler carrying a haystack of candied haws, and opened his eyes to take a second look.

"Want to eat?" Sheng Yunxiao asked him, making a gesture to stop the trafficker.

"Don't!" Cheng Jieyu grabbed his arm to stop him, "Sour!"

Said and frowned.

Sheng Yunxiao "looked" at his frowning and disgusted expression and smiled faintly, and asked him: "Then you want to eat sugar?"

Cheng Jieyu's eyes lit up as he bit the pancake, "Yes!"

He himself doesn't like sweet things very much, but the only time he remembers eating sugar was when his two fathers bought him for him when they took him on a trip to the ancient town more than ten years ago.

I miss the taste at that time, and miss the relatives I will never see again...

Sheng Yunxiao took him to buy sugar figurines.

Unexpectedly, passing by the entrance of the alley, a slovenly drunk man staggered out of it, and he was about to bump into Sheng Yunxiao.

Sheng Yunxiao let go of the aura that he had deliberately restrained, and the enchantment suddenly bounced off the drunk man, who fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes!" The drunk man smelled of alcohol all over his body, his eyes were hazy and indiscriminate, the only reason was that someone bumped into him.

Seeing that the person in front of him was really blindfolded, the drunk immediately showed a fierce look on his face, and spat: "So his mother is really blind."

"Damn! Who the hell are you scolding?" Cheng Jieyu suddenly became angry, and strode forward to block Sheng Yunxiao, with his arms outstretched like a hen guarding his cubs to protect him behind him.

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing that Cheng Jieyu's face was pale, the drunk man rushed forward and wanted to push him.

"I'm your father!" Cheng Jieyu kicked the drunk man down, pointed at Sheng Yunxiao and said to the drunk man, "This is your grandfather!"

He stared ferociously at the moaning drunk on the ground: "Don't you know that you have eyes to see the road, and you have to apologize when you bump into someone?"

"If you don't know, Dad will teach you." He swiped the saber out of the storage ring, and put the scabbard on the drunk man's neck.

The drunk man's expression changed with fright, his neck was stiff as a corpse.

Cheng Jieyu turned his face towards Sheng Yunxiao, and said to the drunk man, "Apologize!"

The drunk hurriedly crawled up to Sheng Yunxiao: "Grandpa! Grandpa, spare me! My grandson ran into grandpa with blind eyes, begging for mercy!"

Sheng Yunxiao had no intention of getting entangled with this kind of scoundrel, but just "watched" Cheng Jieyu, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

Cheng Jieyu didn't think about it, seeing the other party almost peeing in fright, put away the sword, and let out a "hum".

Seeing that he didn't pursue the matter, the drunk immediately scrambled and ran away.

The people who watched the excitement gathered around, and some people couldn't help but comment: "Oh! This little fairy is so fierce!"

"It was clearly the old drunk who bumped into it first, and even scolded his eyes...what the hell."

"That's right! Little Xianjun just frightened him, and he didn't even draw his sword!"

Sheng Yunxiao didn't care about the surrounding discussions, but only "looked" at Cheng Jieyu, with a smile hidden on the corner of his lips, "Your mouth is dirty?"

Cheng Jieyu shrank his head and said aggrievedly: "...No."

"Relying on martial arts to commit murder?"

"I didn't." Cheng Jieyu sneered back, with a very aggrieved tone, "It's obvious that he bumped into you and scolded you—anyway, he can't say that about you!"

The smile on the corners of his lips could not be hidden in the end, Sheng Yunxiao laughed, raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Jieyu's head, "Well, thank you, Ah Yu, for protecting me."

Cheng Jieyu scratched his reddish ears, "I...I want to eat sugar man."

"Okay." Sheng Yunxiao grabbed his wrist and led him away from the crowd.

"Hey! Why does this little fairy look familiar to me?" An old man in the crowd suddenly said.

"Why do I think he looks like a new disciple, with a very natural face?"

"Damn! Old man Li is dizzy. Do you believe him when he says he looks familiar?"

The crowd dispersed, only old man Li stood there frowning, looking at the backs of Sheng Yunxiao and Cheng Jieyu and muttering: "I'm not dazzled, I've seen these two celestial lords before—when did they come?"

Sheng Yunxiao took Cheng Jieyu to find the sugar man stand.

Cheng Jieyu doesn't want a dragon, a phoenix, or a big rooster, but he insists on the sugar master to draw a lotus leaf and a lotus flower.

Fortunately, the master's craftsmanship is outstanding, and he drew it in a short time, and even the veins of the lotus leaves are clearly visible.

Cheng Jieyu held the sugar figurine and happily watched Sheng Yunxiao pay the money. A familiar picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Buy you candied haws?"

"No, sour!"

"Then the sugar buyer?"

"it is good!"

The picture flashed by, Cheng Jieyu blinked, a little unresponsive.

That familiar voice, the gentle tone... Could it be that the uncle bought him a sugar figurine before?

He held the sugar figurine and looked at Sheng Yunxiao, only to see that Sheng Yunxiao was also "watching" the sugar figurine master's movements of drawing candy in a daze.

Master uncle wants to eat too?

"Uncle, why don't you come too?"

Sheng Yunxiao: "...No need."

"Then... give you a taste?" Cheng Jieyu handed the lotus candy figurine to Sheng Yunxiao's lips.

Sheng Yunxiao frowned and looked at the sugar figure in front of him, just when Cheng Jieyu thought he didn't like to eat, Sheng Yunxiao suddenly lowered his head and took a sip at the tip of the lotus petal.

Cheng Jieyu: "!!!"

He stared blankly at the other party's lips, recalling the scene where the tip of his tongue licked the tip of the petal just now, his face blushed suddenly.

What's the matter with feeling a little pornographic/erotic?

The messy picture suddenly flashed through my mind, Cheng Jieyu closed his eyes and frowned, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

The picture appeared only for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, Cheng Jieyu felt that the lotus birthmark under the collarbone suddenly felt a little itchy.

By turning around, he secretly rubbed the location of the birthmark through his clothes, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the alley next to him.

"Liu Xinya?" Cheng Jieyu muttered in a low voice, and found behind Liu Xinya that a figure in a black robe and a hood appeared to flash into the depths of the alley.

That outfit... is "Ayan"? !

The person who killed the original owner in the book!

Cheng Jieyu's scalp went numb, and he turned to Sheng Yunxiao for protection.

At this time Liu Xinya also saw the two of them, with a surprised expression on his usually calm face.But in just a moment, he restrained his expression and stepped forward to salute Sheng Yunxiao: "I have seen you, senior."

But Sheng Yunxiao didn't answer, just "watched" him deeply, and Liu Xinya suddenly felt like a light was on his back.

It was as if everything had been seen through.

He tried to divert this attention, so he turned to greet Cheng Jieyu, "Junior Brother Cheng."

Cheng Jieyu hid behind Sheng Yunxiao with the sugar figurine, and stuck out his head: "You, hello."

With a pure heart, he couldn't hide his expression, his vigilance and doubts were written all over his face, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Why are you here?"

Liu Xinya: "I was with Jingzhi and the others, but now we are separated."

Get separated again?Cheng Jieyu didn't believe it, and couldn't help but want to look into the alley, but resisted the urge by lowering his head and grabbing Sheng Yunxiao's sleeve.

Can't be exposed, can't let the protagonist know that I know his secret.

"That's it." He responded perfunctorily, and grabbed Sheng Yunxiao's sleeves tightly.

Sheng Yunxiao seemed to be aware of his uneasiness, and grabbed the hand that was holding his sleeve.

Cheng Jieyu immediately seemed to have found the backbone, and held back tightly.

Despite being covered by the wide sleeves, Liu Xinya saw the unabashed actions of the two, and once again showed a surprised expression.

"It's you." Sheng Yunxiao "looked" at Liu Xinya, and suddenly said this meaningfully.

Liu Xinya was surprised, "Senior recognize me?"

Cheng Jieyu:?

He frowned and looked at Sheng Yunxiao suspiciously, and then at Liu Xinya. Originally, his first reaction was to wonder why his uncle had an impression of Liu Xinya, but now he found Liu Xinya's reaction was even weirder.

There was clearly a hint of surprise hidden in the latter's expression and tone just now, rather than vigilance.

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be worried that Sheng Yunxiao will see through the secret of his identity?Why does it look like Sheng Yunxiao is looking forward to getting to know him?

Intuition tells Cheng Jieyu that something is wrong with these two people!

But I heard Sheng Yunxiao express his impression of Liu Xinya, "Yesterday, you almost hurt Jingzhi."

Oh, so the uncle remembers the competition yesterday.

"Young and promising." Sheng Yunxiao commented again.

Cheng Jieyu:? ? ?

So love can change, right?

Uncle, have you forgotten that I am a genius boy?Are you also overwhelmed by the charm of the protagonist?

Liu Xinya didn't seem to have expected that Sheng Yunxiao would praise him, so he showed an imperceptible smile when he was surprised, and said modestly: "Senior, you are too praised."

Sure enough, love can change.

Cheng Jieyu's face collapsed immediately, and he let go of Sheng Yunxiao's hand.