Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

The change in Ming Si Nian was an unexpected joy. That night, Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan talked a lot, from whispers that he didn't dare to say when he was Chang Tianjun, to the gossip and interesting things that happened recently, compared to the nagging before he recovered his memory. a lot.

Even he himself laughed and laughed at himself: "In the past, you always thought you were annoying when you were chattering around, but now I'm clinging to you, and you don't say a word, and you don't want to talk to me anymore."

As he spoke, he buried his head in the crook of the man's neck and kissed him lightly.

Then cover him tightly with the quilt, turn off the lights and go out.

Snow fell outside the house at some point, and there was a man standing under the flying catkins all over the sky. His plain monk robe blended with the white snow all over the ground. If you didn't look at the color on his face, you would really think that he was an eminent monk who practiced in some treasure temple.

Xuannan bared his teeth when he saw someone, put his hands in his sleeves, and pointed his chin outside the door, "Accompany me for a walk?"

"You obviously want to tell me something."

"No, I want to show you something. It was the opportunity for Feng Zhinan to make up his mind to go to Jiuyin Island to find you. I don't think he got the chance to explain it to you in the end, otherwise you will go back to Xuewu City for the first time. One thing is to find him."

Hearing what he said, Yu Fuchen suppressed his curiosity and politely asked about the other party's recent situation.

"Why didn't I see Bai Zhezhou today, isn't he very clingy to you?"

"Changming invited the little monk to drink tea in the palace. The little monk is not good at this, and he felt that it would be too embarrassing for him to refuse the emperor. After all, he still has to be sent to others, so he will send Xiaobai away."

This name...

"Xuannan, you are really getting greasy."

"They are all going to be fathers, so be careful with what you say!"

Yu Fuchen froze in opening the door, staring at Xuannan speechlessly.

Seeing his reaction, XuanNan was very satisfied and stepped forward to push his shoulder against his back, pushing him into the room, smiling meaningfully.

"You should have heard that the fetus in Ms. Chen's womb in Lingxue Palace is a spirit fetus. The little monk also feels sorry for Ms. Chen's misfortune, but life is still going on. Since she entrusted the child to Feng Zhinan before she died, Feng Zhinan Even though it is difficult, you intend to raise him, you will not stay out of it, will you?"

"...Xuannan, why do you feel that the raising of his son has something to do with me?"

XuanNan blinked his eyes, grabbed the corner of the page from his sleeve and pulled out the "Cocktail 72 Style", staring at it for a long time, lost in thought.

This monk knew too much, and Yu Fuchen was afraid that everyone would know what he preached, so he couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he replied in a muffled voice, "Well... his son is naturally mine too."

"It's good that you know it. Don't be irresponsible after doing it. It will make people feel that you have a problem with your style."

Xuannan raised his hand and pointed, the treasure box he was holding opened in response to the sound, and there was a blood-red light ball inside, which became even more dazzling when it saw people, as if expecting someone to take him away from this dark corner.

"On the 49th day of the Seventh Seventh, feed the blood essence of the two of you, and the soul fetus that absorbs the essence of the world, the sun and the moon can be born in the form of a baby. The method is taught to you, and it is up to you how to do it later. .”

"49 days? Wait, it's not been three years since I..."

Xuan Nan listened to his words, turned his head and looked at him for a long time, only to believe that he really remembered all kinds of things about being Chang Tianjun in the past, and he was silent for a long time before answering.

"He's different from you. Because you were raised by a single father."

"..."

Yu Fuchen took the ball of light back to Fengyue Bieyuan, carefully put the spirit fetus in the box, hesitating whether to raise the cub, and took Feng Changhuan's hand, like a helpless child.

"Master, Brother Fairy...I'm not ready to be someone else's father, and it's the first time in my life. If I don't do well, what should I do if I'm rejected by others?"

Feng Changhuan didn't feel sleepy at the moment, but couldn't open his eyes, only his eyelashes fluttered to answer Yu Fuchen's inner confusion.

"Hey, I don't know what to do, but I think, if you are willing to raise this child with me, you can breathe in, if you don't want...don't breathe."

"..."

Hearing his words, Feng Changhuan was so angry that he was so angry that he suffocated with others.

Seeing this, Yu Fuchen became playful, and watched for a long time when the man blushed and refused to allow him, so he leaned forward and grabbed the man's lips.

After a while, Feng Changhuan, who was thrown together, had to surrender, and lay paralyzed in Yu Fuchen's arms out of breath. If he could move his body, he must be educated.

So whether he wanted to or was forced to, he became a father after all.

Yu Fuchen carefully drew a line on Feng Changhuan's fingertip with a thin blade, and a drop of blood dripped into the box. The light emitted by the spirit fetus suddenly softened and turned into a faint blue light, as if he had recognized the master.

He took his own blood and fused it together, and was shocked to see that the ball of light turned into flesh and blood, rolled out of the treasure box, jumped on Feng Changhuan's body, and acted coquettishly.

"Hiss... I told you this ball, don't touch it randomly, can you touch it?!!"

As soon as he roared, the fleshy ball immediately bounced dissatisfied, hitting Yu Fuchen's chin with pain and pain, and he jumped out of the door angrily. "Come back! Don't run around! I'm your father!! If you dare to be disobedient, I'll lose you!!!"

"grumble!"

"How dare you talk back!"

"Gee chi chi!!"

"You little thing, let's see how I deal with you!!"

Noisy people can't live in peace, and the angry Mingsi climbed out of the bed in Buyinlou before dawn.

The moment he stretched his feet out of the quilt, he regretted it. Seeing the person next to him sleeping soundly like a piglet, he became more and more annoyed, grabbed the thick quilt and put it on his body, and went out the door, which was greeted with a cry from behind. Cool sneeze.

Seeing the horrifying scene of Yu Fuchen chasing a fleshy ball and muttering words in the courtyard, Ming Sinian was so frightened that his whole body got goosebumps, and hurriedly went to see Feng Changhuan who was sleeping next door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that angry man with blushing cheeks, staring at the ceiling and still angry, so frightened that he howled on the spot.

"Master is awake! Master is awake!!"

Ming Sinian helped Feng Changhuan with stiff limbs to sit up. No one expected that Feng Changhuan, who was driven by Yu Fuchen's anger to speed up the blood flow and promote the effect of the silkworm Gu, would wake up early, gritted his teeth and said no When he spoke, he could only utter a few hoarse growls of extreme anger.

"Smelly...boy..."

"Master, don't get angry, he just has that temper, why bother to get angry with him..."

Before he could finish his comforting words, Yu Fuchen rushed into the door and pushed the overwhelmed Ming Sinian aside. He couldn't wait to hug the startled man, kissed him boldly, and extinguished his anger with his body.

The two looked at each other affectionately, Ming Sinian felt superfluous, and was about to turn around to go out, when a meat ball rushed towards him, knocking the defenseless Daju unconscious.

Rouhuhu didn't realize that he had done something evil, so he squeezed his head into Feng Changhuan's arms, twisted his body and arched inward, letting out a silly laugh.

Seemingly feeling goodwill because of the little guy's closeness, Feng Chang laughed happily and wanted to touch the fleshy head, but unfortunately his body didn't obey, and it was extremely difficult to even raise his hand.

Just when he was about to give up, a pair of warm hands held his cold fingers in their palms, put them on his fleshy head, and touched it.

"So soft..."

"Master doesn't like hard ones?"

... What kind of tiger-wolf words are these! !

"Cough...he, it's us...um..."

"Yes, it's the son of me and Brother Fairy."

As Yu Fuchen spoke, he pressed another kiss on Feng Changhuan's forehead, tenderly, he was completely different from before, making Feng Changhuan recall the past when they were Lord Fahua and Lord Changtian.

Killing that person will always be a knot in his heart that he can't get rid of. After learning that Yu Fuchen's memory has recovered, he regrets everything from the beginning. He clearly wants to retire from the bottom of his heart, but he still speaks against his will.

"Xingzhi, do you know that after you decide to raise him, you will have to nurture him with blood for seven to fourty-nine days, you... can't do without me at all."

"What stupid things are you talking about? As early as a hundred years ago, I couldn't do without you, Brother Fairy~"

"But you have the Forgetfulness Gu in your body, and you will lose your sight soon. I can't just watch you become a puppet controlled by Mu Xiyue."

Yu Fuchen stuffed Rouhuhu into Feng Changhuan's arms, rubbed his face to cheer him up, and then patted his head to comfort him: "Don't worry, Master, I have my own arrangements, so don't worry."

These words are not convincing, but in Feng Changhuan's position, he can't say any doubts.

Later, Ming Sinian brought up this matter when he was healing Yu Fuchen and chatting: "You have a ghostly arrangement, and you are clearly prepared to die. If you want to control it one day, you would rather die with others!"

Yu Fuchen didn't evade either, and said with a playful smile, "Yes, but I don't want to part with Master, and I always want to leave behind a magic weapon that can protect him for me."

"In the future, Rouhuhu will be very angry when he finds out that he has been used by you, and maybe he will have a big fight with you. It is uncertain who will survive."

"The 49 days of gestating and turning into a human form is the last time I leave for myself. If I can't be with him for the rest of my life, at least I must leave hope for him."

Ming Sinian sighed: "You are really a selfish man."

Knowing that his chest injury has not recovered, it is unwise to run around, so Ming Si Nian did not persuade him to act as soon as possible.

"Perhaps Buyinlou can help you. Since he can feed love Gu with blood, it means that he has a close relationship with Jiuyin Island. He went to Wushan Ferry in the name of the land network, and even the old man Gulan would give Xuanji Tower a little favor. "

"Wu Shandu is united with Daoxu, and Buyinlou fell out with Buzhenren because of their different positions, so it is not suitable to come forward. Besides, Xuanji Tower has helped me a lot. I shouldn't drag him into the water anymore. I should do it myself." go."

"But your injury hasn't healed yet, isn't it a self-inflicted trap?"

Before Yu Fuchen could answer, he saw a limping man, leaning on a cane and being supported by his attendants, he said in a dissatisfied and arrogant tone: "Why, you didn't know to inform the master when you came back, you are really big shelf."

Isn't it the Ming Gong Shang whose leg was broken by Chang Ming's earlier?

"Those who are expelled from the cultivation world, I will be taken by Xuewu City. Those who are expelled from the cultivation world, I will be the merchant protector of the Ming Palace. The prince wants to see who dares to touch me without long-sightedness!"

The author has something to say: The title of this chapter is very dangerous hahaha~