Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

"Send a message?" He Fan savored the meaning of this sentence, "But want to send it to Shen Xianzong?"

"Naturally, the central domain must be passed on, and the other three domains... must also be passed on."

Yun Shuhua raised his eyebrows and said: "The six of us couldn't invite the floating bone beads, so we had to trouble the domain masters to come and invite them in person. Besides... Nanyu's delay in this matter for too long will inevitably cause the other four Due to the suspicion of the domain, sending the message is just a matter of pushing the boat along the way, maybe the masters of the domain have thought about it a long time ago."

Several people felt that what Yun Shuhua said was reasonable, so they went to write letters separately.

Jiang Shuwan's eyes flickered, and when everyone was not paying attention, he leaned in front of Yun Shuhua: "Shuhua, what are you planning to say to Sword Master in the letter, let me read it?"

"Why did I show it to you?" Yun Shuhua blinked and asked, "Don't you know how to write letters? Can you write complaint letters?"

"This, of course it will," Jiang Shuwan said haha, "I just want to see what the letter written by Shuhua looks like, please let me have a look."

Let's talk, Jiang Shuwan took Yun Shuhua's arm and moved closer, showing a flattering smile.

"I……"

Yun Shuhua stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Jiang Shuwan's face away, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to write to him."

The voice of this sentence was very small and weak, Jiang Shuwan was far away, and he couldn't hear clearly. When he came back to his senses, Yun Shuhua had already walked away with a melancholy expression.

He stood there thinking for a moment, then ran after him with his long legs: "Don't write a letter? Why don't you write? Those people from the Eastern Territory won't really bully you, right?"

Yun Shuhua was agitated by his repeated questioning, and frowned.

"Hey, stop," Jiang Shuwan rushed up to stop him, and said earnestly, "Shuhua, if Jingfan bullies you, just tell me, at worst, I will ask Lord Xianzong to ask you to come here. Isn't it better for Zhongyu to be with me than to stay in Qingwu Mountain?"

"Oh, Master didn't bully me, you really think too much."

Yun Shuhua looked at him seriously: "I don't want to send a letter to Dongyu, because even if I send a letter, there will be no results."

Feng He and Jing He were not allowed to leave Qingwu Mountain for no reason, and it was expected that Master would never come all the way to the Southern Region because of this kind of thing.

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to investigate the reason carefully, and I have nothing to explain."

"Okay, then I won't ask any more," Jiang Shuwan compromised, and then patted Yun Shuhua on the shoulder, "It's whatever you say, I'll listen to you."

The two teenagers then brought up the topic and walked towards the back mountain together.

The six people were forced to stay on the mountain by Luo Lian, and they lived in the room assigned by the disciples of the Southern Region at night. Although the environment here is comfortable and they can get what they want, they still live under the fence of others, so they are still not very happy .

After the sun went down, the first round of thorough investigation on Qingcang Mountain was over, He Fan seized the time to go to Luo Lian to ask to go down the mountain, but was persuaded to come back again with ambiguity.

From then on, Qingcang Mountain ordered a thorough investigation every day, and Yun Shuhua and others were forced to live on the mountain for three consecutive days.

On the night of the fourth day, Yun Shuhua rested in the small pavilion at the back garden of Qingcang Mountain as usual. It was cold at night and few people passed by.

He took out the half-broken lead frame, scribbled on the paper, and couldn't calm down no matter what.

Tonight the sky is cloudy, the moonlight is dim, and there are few stars.On such a night, even the last bit of interest in drawing stars was deprived, and he really didn't know what else to do, Yun Shuhua felt a little lonely.

"Uncle Yun, it's almost time for the curfew in Qingcang Mountain, please move to the wing room."

Someone behind him cautiously came up to remind him.

Here we go again, we still have to live this kind of life of being guarded every day.

Four days passed in a blink of an eye. In such an airtight cage, Luo Lian still failed to capture the thief who stole the corpse. There was clearly something tricky about it.

Yun Shuhua looked up at the dark sky.

Since Luo Lian doesn't want to find out the murderer behind it, let him find out on his behalf.

"There is a curfew every day, and the rules here are too strict," Yun Shuhua propped his chin and said, "If the whole mountain is under a curfew, wouldn't some places be left unattended?"

"This...disciple doesn't know either."

Yun Shuhua twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, it seems that you are just a part-time worker, so I won't make things difficult for you."

"Lead the way, I want to go back to my room."

The little disciple obediently stepped forward and led Yun Shuhua all the way to the wing where he lived recently, turning his head to look behind him from time to time.

Every time I turn my head, I can see Yun Shuhua leisurely turning a pen made of bamboo joints in his hand. It doesn't look like a lake pen with wolf hairs, and the workmanship is very different from what we usually see.

After sending Yun Shuhua to the wing room, the little disciple straightened up.

"Thanks for your hard work." Yun Shuhua reflected the faint and unclear moonlight, and smiled at him, "Good night."

"No, no, it's not hard." The little disciple blushed, stuttered while speaking, and fled in despair.

Yun Shuhua watched him run away quickly, and slowly closed the door of the room, but did not turn on the lamp.

Then he walked to the bed very lightly with his hands behind his back, leaned against the edge of the bed and closed his eyes.

Now is not the time to go out. If you want to sneak out while others are not prepared, it is most appropriate when you are ugly.

Yun Shuhua thought about taking a nap first and waking up when the time came, so he fell into a light sleep.

Everything is silent tonight, and there are only a few seasons. When the moonlight moves eastward and the dark clouds dissipate, Qingcang Mountain falls into a peaceful and peaceful environment.

Drowsy and drowsy, Yun Shuhua forced himself to wake up from the sleepiness.

Consciousness gradually returned, and a strange fragrance drifted past, arousing his keen sense of smell.

Yun Shuhua quickly opened his eyes, only to see a slender figure standing in the dark and hazy inner room.

This person was wearing a begonia purple-gold gauze skirt, with two sun and moon earrings shaking slightly, and a layer of gauze with a scent on his face, he looked like a woman.

Suddenly startled, Yun Shuhua's breathing became short of breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Isn't this the strange woman I met that day in the busiest street market in Yucheng? !

"You..." Yun Shuhua wanted to ask questions, but his voice was stagnant and hoarse, and the only thing he could say was an extremely obscure hoarse voice.

The tall, fragrant woman "giggled" and her voice was not loud but extremely thin and sharp, almost piercing people's eardrums.

Who is she!

Yun Shuhua squeezed his Adam's apple, frowned and raised his fingers, intending to summon his saber, and at the same time stepped back, trying to distance himself from the strange man in front of him.

After a moment of clinker, his eyes went dark, and a pair of soft, boneless and unusually cool hands gently caressed his wrists, knuckle after knuckle, and interrupted his movement.

"Young master..." The woman leaned close to his ear, her voice was shy and shy, "Didn't you just want to kill the servant?"

Yun Shuhua couldn't stand this kind of soft voice, and immediately trembled all over: "Who the hell are you? Why did you break into other people's room without authorization."

"I didn't break into my house without authorization," the woman was delicate and soft, but her strength was unusually strong. She put her hands on Yun Shuhua's shoulders, and somehow restrained his hands, and then kept pushing towards his neck. Rubbing lightly, "I smell you. It smells good. I want something."

In the dark night, Yun Shuhua couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I hope this woman will not say anything embarrassing him in the next second, such as the fox demon taking the scholar Yuan Yang in the novel, otherwise he will really run away on the spot.

"What's the matter, I feel like you are blushing. Could it be that you still have the essence, afraid that I will take yours...?" The woman touched Yun Shuhua's chin with her tender hand, and she was amazed, "It's strange, you look so good Not bad, why is it still—"

"Is it over?" Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, "Get off me quickly."

"No," the woman smiled coquettishly, "This beautiful brother, hand over the floating bones in your body, and I will never humiliate you, okay?"

What float? !

Yun Shuhua opened his eyes wide, and looked at the woman in the dark: "Girl, do you have something in your head, um, and then you broke into the wrong door?"

"I don't have any floating bone beads on me."

The two pairs of big eyes stared at each other precisely.

"...Impossible, the floating bone pearl must be on your body, I can feel it," the woman's tone turned cold, "Stop fucking nonsense, hand it over to me!"

It's too cruel.

Yun Shuhua broke into a layer of cold sweat behind his back, and his face showed no stage fright: "I really didn't, even if you killed me today, I didn't either."

If he really had this thing, he would have slipped down Qingcang Mountain overnight with a few other people, so why should he suffer now?

"It's okay, if you don't give it, I can take it myself."

The woman raised her left hand, and a purple will-o'-the-wisp seal formed in her palm, and crackling and cracking sounds resounded in the quiet room.

"For something like the Floating Bone Bead, if you hand it over voluntarily, you will be able to suffer less grievances. If you forcefully take it...but you have to dig out your chest to find it. Are you sure you want me to come?"

Yun Shuhua recited a few formulas silently, and then said softly: "If you don't believe I don't have it, then try it."

A long sword glowing with cold light pierced through the air, and attacked the woman in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the woman didn't know what strategy she used. Before Yun Shuhua could see clearly, she quickly dodged, and at the same time drew a short-edged scimitar from the skirt of her clothes, and repelled the sword fiercely!

Without any further hesitation, she formed seals with both hands, and punched Yun Shuhua's chest.

A muffled sound came, and Yun Shuhua wanted to read the formula to resist, but he was too late to dodge. At this moment, a magnified Qinglian Dharma Seal flashed in front of his eyes, and the woman was shocked by the strong killing intent and fell down. Spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

This is not a mana that she can resist at all, why is there such a strong imprint in the body of the young man in front of him?

"Qingwu Mountain... Are you from Qingwu Mountain?"

Yun Shuhua stepped forward quickly, controlled her, and said, "So what."

The woman's veil fell, revealing a flawless face, her raised Adam's apple slid up and down, and her voice became abrupt.

"Hmph, it's unlucky for the young master, and Jing Fan's bad luck happened to me. Pooh."