My master is obedient and soft

In the cold winter, one person and one beast often lie on the bed. The little monster that used to grin when touched is now obediently allowed to be held by Zheqing, with its head buried in his neck and sleeping soundly.

But it won't work after turning into a human form.

It was the first night, the young man stared at the bed in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until Zheqing reminded him.

The young man picked up a quilt and smiled coquettishly at the fairy who was wearing thin obscene clothes: "...I'm going to sleep outside."

After a pause, he added: "You have a good rest."

Everything seemed to be fine, but that night, Zheqing had a rare insomnia all night.

And what he didn't know was that in the outer room separated by a wall, the young man didn't sleep all night while hugging the quilt.

The young man greedily sniffed the quilt deeply, there was still Zheqing's body fragrance on it.

Day after day, year after year, the young man and Zheqing stayed together day and night, and they were inseparable.

One day, Xianjun Zheqing received a marriage letter.

It is the princess of Beihai Jiaolong. The letter said that the princess has always been in love with Zheqing Xianjun, and Beihai hopes to have a happy marriage with the fairy world.

Zheqing read the letter hastily and put it aside.

To be honest, he didn't know how many marriage letters he had received.

But this time, Wen Yuan accidentally saw it.

The big red envelope was so dazzling, he saw his master smiled helplessly, but he still felt very uncomfortable for no reason, for some reason, he really wanted to rush forward and tear up the letter.

After all, the young man lacked the courage to sneak into the master's room in the middle of the night and burn the letter.

In the past, when he was not transformed, the master's room was his room, and he was free to come and go as he wanted, but now his adult stature made Wen Yuan very annoyed.

The next day, when Zheqing saw his apprentice bowing his head silently in front of him, he asked, "What's wrong with Ah Yuan?"

The young man raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot: "Master...don't you want me?"

Zheqing was taken aback, and said, "How could it be?"

"Then will you be with the Dragon King's princess?"

It was only then that Zheqing realized that the little apprentice was afraid that he would leave him if he got married.

Zheqing comforted him with a smile: "No, I haven't even met that princess, how can I like it? Besides, people like me are plain and boring, and I will be lonely all my life. Marrying me is afraid that it will be a mistake. marriage."

Wen Yuan suddenly hugged Zheqing, buried his head on the side of his neck, and said dully: "...that's not it."

"No one is worthy of Zhe Qing."

Zheqing listened blankly to what the young man said in his ear, this was also the first time his apprentice embraced him after taking human form.

After a long time, Zheqing slowly put his arms around the young man's shoulders, patted his back lightly and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't abandon you."

"Master must keep his word."

"Ah."

Then one day, Zheqing brought Wen Yuan to the lower realm to practice in the mortal world.

The mortal world is beautiful, unlike the ethereal aura of the fairy world, the fireworks in the human world make the master and apprentice linger.

It was Shangyuan Festival that day.

Lanterns on Chang'an Street were hung all over the streets and alleys. There were a lot of stalls on both sides of the street. The faces of the vendors were beaming. The girls in the boudoir no longer stayed at home, and happiness and joy were everywhere.

It was also the first time for Zheqing to see such a scene in the mortal world, let alone Wen Yuan.

They passed by a stall, the owner was a mortal woman, wearing a headscarf, and greeted them with a smile: "Two gentlemen, please take a look at my jewelry, it's best to buy it for your sweetheart!"

Zheqing and Wen Yuan stepped forward to have a look.

Zheqing took a fancy to a jade bracelet, it was polished very smooth, emerald green without variegation, very beautiful, but it was only sold in such small shops on the street, and it was unknown whether it was real jade or fake jade.

Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing and seemed to like this jade bracelet very much.Zheqing never wore jewelry, and this was the first time he showed affection for a bracelet.

Wen Yuan really wanted to buy it as a gift for him.

But it just so happened that the two of them came to the mortal world for the first time, and neither of them brought any money with them.

He had no choice but to give up, so Wen Yuan saw clearly the loss in Zheqing's eyes.

But his master still comforted him very gently: "It's okay, I'll just send someone else from Ah Yuan in the future."

So he thought to himself, in the future, he must give Master the most beautiful jade bracelet in the world.

It was also after Wen Yuan became a Demon Lord that he specially sent someone to find Xianyu to create a jade bracelet, which was infused with his heart and soul, and it was a unique gift in this world.

The two stopped and went, having fun on the streets of the mortal world.

Because Zhe Qing and Wen Yuan's appearances are so eye-catching, mortals have never seen such temperamental characters, and they frequently aroused the attention of passers-by along the way, and many people pointed behind their backs and made voices of amazement.

More daring girls threw handkerchiefs at them.

Later, Zheqing and Wen Yuan really had no choice, they chose a small path to walk, intending to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the roadside before returning to the fairyland.

However, most of the mortal people are ordinary people, and their conduct varies from good to bad. Even in Xiaolu, there is not a single person on this Lantern Festival.

As they were walking, a group of people appeared in front of them. They seemed to be drinking, and their walk was a little shaky. At first, Zheqing and Wen Yuan didn't care about them and walked straight forward.

It's just that when passing by them, Zheqing was pulled by his sleeve by a drunk like a gangster.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed past, Zheqing frowned, but still maintained a good demeanor, and said, "I wonder what's the matter with this little brother?"

The man eyed Zheqing all over, hiccupped and smiled at him and said, "I didn't expect to be such a little beauty."

The frivolous words instantly cast a layer of frost on Zheqing's eyes.

But this is the mortal world, not the fairy world, and the two of them came to practice in the lower world. There are regulations in the fairy world, and the immortals in the lower world are not allowed to use spiritual power and fairy art, and they are not allowed to harm ordinary people.

So Zheqing had no choice but to deal with him: "... let go."

"Hey, don't let go," the man looked really drunk, seeing Zheqing's eyes sparkle, his hands were about to touch his face.

"Little beauty, show me, she looks so pretty..."

But in the next second, he let out a tragic howl like killing a pig: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

I saw Wen Yuan standing in front of him at some point, holding the hand he extended towards Zheqing and twisting it fiercely in the opposite direction—"click", that was the sound of bones breaking.

The drunkard fell to the ground trembling and holding his arms, screaming: "Killed, killed, killed in the street on the Lantern Festival—"

The few accomplices around him watched him fall, and they must have been emboldened by alcohol, they were instantly aroused, shouted at Zheqing and Wen Yuan, and then rushed over together.

Wen Yuan stood in front of Zheqing, waved his hand, and exerted his magic power. The spiritual power spread outward from the two of them, forming a dazzling halo, flying sand and rocks in an instant, knocking those people down to the ground, and some even fell to the ground. Spit out blood.

Wen Yuan raised his hand and wanted to give them another blow.

But Zheqing stopped him.

The immortal in white shook his head, looked at Wen Yuan and persuaded in a warm voice: "Forget it."

Wen Yuan has already broken the precept, and the people from the fairy world have injured mortals, he is afraid that Wen Yuan will be severely punished if he goes back, and if another person is killed, it will be impossible to end.

Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing, and finally withdrew his hand slowly.

But he doesn't regret it at all.

If he was given another chance, he would kill them with one blow without hesitation, and he didn't care what punishment he would receive.But these scumbags in the world actually tried to tarnish his master.

——he would never allow it.

His master is the person he holds dear to his heart, and he does not allow anyone to peek at him, otherwise, the Buddha will block the Buddha, and the devil will kill the devil.

Wen Yuan didn't care about anything, for thousands of years, only Zhe Qing stayed in his heart.

A peach blossom tree is planted outside the gate of Huanshui Pavilion.

At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the breeze blows by, and you can smell a little intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

A young man knelt under the peach blossom tree.

He straightened his back, facing the direction of Huan Shui Pavilion, it seemed that he had been kneeling for a long time.

A pink peach petal fluttered down on his shoulder, as if time stood still.

At some point, the door of Huan Shui Pavilion suddenly opened from the inside, and Zhe Qing stood inside the door wearing a snow-colored white dress, and said to the young man outside: "Come in."

The young man shook his head stubbornly: "No."

The immortal in white seemed to sigh, he closed the door, and slowly approached the young man.

He heard the young man say in a deep voice: "I have made a mistake, please master to punish me."

Zheqing thought, what is wrong with Wen Yuan?He hurt someone that day during the Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world, and the root cause was to protect him.

So Zheqing bent down, brushed off the petals that fell on the young man's shoulders, and smiled at him softly: "It's nothing, Master doesn't blame you."

"Thank you, Yuan."

The fairy in white helped him up, the breeze blew the hair on his forehead, brushed the corners of his lips with a smile, he was so gentle, just like the first time I saw him.

At that moment, Wen Yuan felt that he met the god of his life.

……

He originally thought that the matter was over like this, but only later did he know that Master was actually punished by His Holiness for protecting him.

But Zheqing actually lied to him that it was retreat.

It was the second day after they returned to the fairyland from the mortal world, Zheqing was summoned to the main hall by the supreme lord of the fairyland—— Venerable Tanshu.

Zheqing bowed to the gentle and jade-like man sitting in the high position: "My lord."

Tan Shu nodded, and did not make things difficult for him: "There is no need to be too polite, Zhe Qing."

There is one supreme person in the fairy world, named Tan Shu, who has been in power in this fairy world since Zheqing can remember, and is in charge of all matters in the fairy world.Others are indifferent but gentle, maybe they are in a high position, but they often give people a sense of indifference outside the Three Realms.

Tan Shu's appearance is just very young, and immortals have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and Zheqing doesn't know his real age, but Venerable Tan Shu has always taken care of the fairy world very well, giving both kindness and power, and clear rewards and punishments , everyone is convinced and respected.