The cat master of this seat

On the roof of Linfeng Pavilion, the moonlight was shining softly, Jiang Yunzheng changed into white clothes for a rare occasion today, and he was wearing a lake blue brocade, which was a little less cold and more warm, just like the way Yunchi saw him when he first saw him.

After dismissing the disciple, Yun Chi sat across from him and poured him a cup of Hantan incense.

"Shen Jun won't see you until tomorrow, why did you come so early?"

Jiang Yunzheng held the rim of the cup and smiled slightly: "I know you're back, so I want to come earlier."

Jiang Yunzheng rarely took the initiative to bother him, and gave Yunchi enough space, but he was never afraid to express his feelings every time they met.

This was also the most difficult part for Yunchi.

Jiang Yunzheng didn't let the two of them stand in the cold, and just stopped talking, just looked at him carefully: "Are you okay this time? You didn't suffer any injuries, right? Huiyao is hard to deal with, right?"

Yun Chi shook his head: "I'm fine."

"It's okay. I found out about his weakness by chance, so I didn't get hurt."

"That's good. Thanks to you, everyone is fine."

Jiang Yunzheng didn't insist on taking his pulse this time, but just took out a storage bag for him.

"what is this?"

As soon as he asked, 404 already answered him in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining Shouqi."

"Shouqi, it will help you recover your spiritual power."

"The previous head gave it to me, and now I want to give it to you."

Holding the first Qi, Yunchi suddenly felt heavy, but...

"My spiritual power will come back soon, but I really need it."

"If I say that I want to use Shouqi on other people..." Yun Chi looked at him: "Is it possible?"

The expression on Jiang Yunzheng's face remained the same, but his eyes were pulled down slightly, dimmed for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, he was still gentle: "Since I gave it to you, I will let you dispose of it, and you can use it for anyone you want."

"Thank you." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Chi took out the psychic stones and handed two of them to Jiang Yunzheng: "I wanted to give you this before."

For ordinary people, the psychic stone is useless, it is only effective for those who want to break through the realm of transforming gods, and many immortal cultivators will never reach the realm of transforming gods in their lifetime, so Dongbai is abandoned like a shoe.

Tunan Island originally had a psychic stone, if Jiang Yunzheng needed it, the leader would definitely be willing to take it out, adding these two would be useful.

"Spiritual stone?"

"Well. You haven't broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and the psychic stone can help you break through the bottleneck."

Jiang Yunzheng smiled and shook his head: "I gave you the first qi just because I wanted to, not to exchange anything with you."

"After so many years, don't you know what I'm thinking?"

Jiang Yunzheng looked at him directly: "You know what I want most."

Yun Chi sighed inwardly, and he downed a cup of Hantan Xiang in one gulp.

"Yunzheng, I know your affection for me, but it's impossible for us."

"You've said this many times." Jiang Yunzheng smiled nonchalantly, without any sadness in his eyes.

"Yes." Yun Chi was a little helpless, but he had to finish: "So I can't give you what you want. I gave you the psychic stone, not because you gave me the first Qi, but because I thought about it a long time ago, yes Because I want to give it to you. Yunzheng, we are friends, and I wish you well too."

Jiang Yunzheng was silent for a long time, and Yunchi also looked at him quietly and seriously, his eyes full of sincerity.

He accepted the psychic stone, lowered his head and smiled, and asked again without giving up: "Is it really impossible?"

"Not at all possible?"

"Yes." Yun Chi answered neatly.

"Okay." Jiang Yunzheng took a pendant from his neck, put it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and said softly, "I'll give it back to you."

The pendant is a small jade stone with intricate patterns engraved on it, and Yun Chi recognized at a glance that it was when he went to Tunan Island to study.

Yun Chi is quiet by nature, and he doesn't play around with other fairy disciples when he goes to school, he just sits quietly in the corner and carves jade.

Only Jiang Yunzheng talked to him, and sat beside him watching his sculptures tirelessly, sometimes it would take him an entire afternoon.

It took a long time before he spoke a few words to Yun Chi.

When parting, Jiang Yunzheng asked him for something as a souvenir, Yunchi didn't have anything of value on him, and originally planned to go back to Qingxu Northern Territory to get the treasure for him, but Jiang Yunzheng only wanted the jade that Yunchi had been holding in his palm.

It was just Yunchi doing it to pass the time, and the jade was just picked up casually, he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and he never thought that Jiang Yunzheng would make it into a pendant.

Holding the pendant, Yun Chi frowned slightly: "You still have it."

"This is the first thing you gave me." Jiang Yunzheng chuckled, "I begged for it myself."

"If you like it, you keep it?"

Jiang Yunzheng's eyes were heavy: "Do you really not understand or do you want me not to forget you on purpose?"

Yun Chi was taken aback.

"Forget it." Jiang Yunzheng sighed, grabbed the pendant in Yunchi's hand, and threw it out forcefully. The original rough jade had been polished to a round and clear shape by Haojiang Xianjun's year-round treasure, and the crystal jade drew an arc in the air. , was finally swallowed by the boundless darkness.

Jiang Yunzheng smiled as if relieved: "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you in the future."

fair enough.

Yun Chi was silent.

"May I ask you for one last thing? As a friend." Under the moonlight, Jiang Yunzheng's eyes were burning, and there was no desire in his eyes.

"what?"

"Hold me, can you?" He opened his arms frankly.

Yun Chi hesitated for a moment, but he had already stepped forward, hugged him, and sighed in his ear: "I still have to ask for it myself."

Yun Chi slowly raised his hand, and put his arm on his back Xuxu: "It's ok."

"Junior Brother Yue, Brother Yue, slow down, wait, Master..."

"Xianzun, Xianjun, Xian..." The disciple who brought Song Shiyue had just stepped on the stairs and saw the scene of the two embracing each other. His first instinct was that he had caused trouble, and he immediately took the little junior brother who was standing blankly aside. Blocked, covering his eyes.

But it was too late, Song Shiyue had already seen it.

Separated from Jiang Yunzheng, Yun Chi saw Song Shiyue forcefully pushed the disciple's hand away, and was staring fixedly at this side.

For some reason, Yun Chi seemed to be able to imagine that Song Shiyue's expression should be gloomy at this time, but because he looked like a child, he didn't seem so vicious.

Only the eyes are red.

ever cried?

"Immortal Venerable forgive me." The disciple in white had already knelt down: "Junior Brother Yue said... that he missed the Immortal Venerable, so, so..."

Such a reason was really untenable, and he felt it was absurd to say it now.But he actually stopped it, but Junior Brother Le suddenly went crazy when he heard that Xianzun was with Haojiang Xianjun, and he couldn't stop him.

Yun Chi looked at the disciple: "You go down first."

As if being pardoned, the disciple secretly glanced at Xianzun and Xianjun, and hurried downstairs.

"What's the matter? Didn't you ask you to wait for Master at Cihuang Hall?" Yun Chi walked to Song Shiyue's side, wanting to hold his hand.

Song Shiyue threw him away: "Master lied to me!"

He stared at Jiang Yunzheng: "Why did you run out to have a tryst with him behind my back?"

Yun Chi took a look at Jiang Yunzheng, and Song Shiyue pulled his cuff violently: "Master, don't look at him!"

Jiang Yunzheng met Song Shiyue when he was a child, and he was familiar with him. He recognized him at a glance, and soon figured out the whole story. He looked at the master and apprentice with great interest: "You just said you want to Give Shouqi to someone else, is he?"

"Yeah." Yun Chi tilted his head, and Xiao Tuanzi stuck to him, shaking his hand to attract his attention: "Master, let's go back."

Yunchi couldn't laugh or cry.

Jiang Yunzheng chuckled: "Okay. Then I'll go in and rest first. I still have things to do tomorrow."

***

Xiaotuanzi walked very fast, looking back at Yunchi from time to time, the little tusk on his head bouncing.

Yun Chi watched from behind and smiled unconsciously.

Song Shiyue didn't say a word until he entered Cihuang Hall and watched the master close the door before turning around and staring at him without blinking.

Yun Chi put away a little smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

Looking at the innocent expression of the master, Song Shiyue was silent for a long time, raised his hand to use spiritual power, blushed and cast a cleansing spell.

Yun Chi was stunned for a moment, trying to stop him.

"Don't move!" Song Shiyue gritted his teeth, and cleaned Yunchi's body with all his strength, making sure that no other person's breath would be left, and then he lost his strength, and he was about to fall to the ground.

When Yun Chi came up to squat down and hugged him into his arms, Song Shiyue became ruthless and bit his neck hard.

It's just that children don't have much strength, and it doesn't hurt too much to bite like this.

Knowing that he was wrong, Yun Chi only said after he had vented enough, "What are you doing?"

Song Shiyue didn't speak, just rubbed Yunchi's skin with the tip of his teeth.

"I didn't mean to lie to you, but I was afraid that you would be unhappy."

Yun Chi patiently explained: "It's fine, if you don't come to me, I'll be back soon."

Nothing?

Song Shiyue was going to die of anger.

Recalling the scene he saw just now when he went up to the attic, Song Shiyue pushed Yunchi away and looked at him expressionlessly: "Master, do you want to find a fairy companion?"

"what?"

"But Master doesn't like Jiang Yunzheng! He obviously didn't like Jiang Yunzheng before, so how can he just change it?"

"Huh? I don't..."

"Absolutely not anyway." Song Shiyue didn't give him a chance to speak, turned around and ran into the room, burying himself in the bed.

Yun Chi couldn't speak, and stayed outside for a long time before he finally understood why his disciple was angry.

When Song Shiyue was sulking and almost couldn't stand it, he finally went to find him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiaotuanzi pulled the quilt tighter.

With a guess in Yunchi's mind, he became more confident, and got under the covers after extinguishing the candle.

Song Shiyue froze, listening to Master's voice explaining from behind: "Master did not have a tryst with him, nor did he want to find a fairy companion. What you saw just now... was just a friend's hug."

"Hmph." Song Shiyue snorted.

Yun Chi continued: "Don't you dislike him?"

"Yes." Xiaotuanzi turned over and slipped into Yunchi's arms, his voice muffled: "But I don't like Master lying to me even more."

"Master is wrong. Next time... there will be no next time. Master will not lie to you."

Buried in Yunchi's neck, Song Shiyue sniffed him here and there, and finally hugged him tightly.

I finally discovered the benefits of being smaller, I can hug Shizun unscrupulously, and I can sleep with Shizun together.

If it is normal, Master will definitely be embarrassed.

"Why don't you like him?" Yun Chi ran his disciple's hair, unconsciously coaxing him like a child: "I remember he treated you very well in the past."

When this matter was brought up, Song Shiyue was about to get angry again, the man obviously used him to get close to the master.

Song Shiyue gritted his teeth: "Hypocrisy!"

"Don't say that, he just gave me Shouqi, and you should be able to recover faster with a simple medicine."

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyue turned over and sat up as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Why is he willing to give it to you? Master, did you do him any favors?"

In the darkness, Song Shiyue stared intently at Yun Chi's face, and his eyes lingered to his slightly moist lips, revealing a bloodthirsty expression.

"Master, what else did you ask him to do?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yanyu Menglong~