Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

After the Shangyuan Festival, the climate in Xuanling Mountain in the southwest warms up, and the gentle wind blows, blowing the clumps of magnolias in the whole town to smell everywhere.

The spring is harmonious, and there are laughter and laughter in the Zhixiang Pavilion, and the music is wonderful.

In the wing room of the Tianzi Hall on the top floor of the pavilion, a young man is sitting in front of a screen and playing the piano. Looking at him with narrow and frivolous eyebrows, a soft face, and a concubine-colored gown that drags the floor, he seems to have the feeling of a man and a woman.

The room was fragrant and misty, and several beauties in woven thin shirts walked forward with various musical instruments such as lutes and bamboo flutes, and bowed their heads respectfully: "Mr. Ling, what music do you plan to learn today?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the young man paused, waved his hands, and the words he said were more melodious and gentle than the beauty's tone, which made people's heart tremble.

"Come to play the piano today, you can just play a tune as you like, how you treat guests on weekdays, treat me now."

"Yes." The beauties bowed their heads and lined up. Among them, those holding the piano got up to burn incense and clean their hands, then saluted the boy meekly, and sat down to play a Jiangnan tune.

The young man raised his fingertips and pressed a few strings casually, but his eyes were fixed on the facial features of the beauty playing the piano, carefully tracing her every frown and frown.

After the song was over, the room fell silent for a moment.

The beauties didn't dare to go forward to inquire, so they quietly lowered their heads and waited for the young man to speak.

Unexpectedly, he corrected his posture, straightened his back, put his hands on the piano, and then played the piano like the beauty in the Xiangge.

The tones of the music are eighty-nine times similar, and what is even better is his demeanor when playing the piano, and the sad look shown as the music progresses, his eyes are slightly closed, and his eyelashes are trembling slightly. , just like a beautiful woman who wants to say something.

"How is my playing compared to before?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

"Young Master Ling has a wide range of knowledge and strong memory, and is extremely intelligent. Naturally, he is not something a slave can match."

The young man withdrew his gaze, stopped speaking, and continued to follow the beauty in his memory to sweep the piano gently, and the piano sound poured down like clouds and flowing water, spreading out the momentum like a waterfall.

At this moment, the door of the wing room was pushed open vigorously with a "squeak", and a man in a snow shirt stumbled in with a champagne in his hand. Before the man arrived, applause rang out first.

Far away, the young man could only vaguely see him wearing a mask, revealing a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, which contained some drunkenness.

"This……"

All the beauties opened their eyes wide in shock, they all stood up from the seat cushions and looked at each other, as if they didn't understand why this person was able to break into the Tianzi room.

"Sweet, sweet, I knew you were here!"

Seeing the young man sitting quietly by the screen with a cold face, the man in the snow shirt rushed up excitedly and begged: "Please don't get angry with me, it's my fault that I shouldn't lose my temper with you that day, please forgive me I..."

As he said that, he wanted to flick the piano and hug him.

The boy's true identity cannot be revealed, and now that he is on the verge of riding a tiger, he has no choice but to continue to pretend to be this woman.

He seemed to raise his weak and boneless hands to push the man away, but his hands exerted half a dozen strength, and said with a coquettish smile, "This young man must have passed out from drinking, I'm not your sweetheart, you Let's go downstairs and look for someone, this is not the place for a young master to stay."

I thought the man would not be able to use any brute force against the beauty in front of him, so the boy didn't take full precautions. Who would have thought that the man used his strength to forcefully break his wrist into an abnormal posture facing outwards, and the wrist bones There was a crisp sound.

"Ah! You... let go!"

The boy glared at him, and his voice returned to its normal appearance.

"Yo, I thought you couldn't speak honestly anymore."

The snow-clothed man raised his eyebrows and smiled at him. The light in the palm of his right hand flickered, and he conjured up a miniature horizontal bow. He turned around and rubbed the young man's neck on the bowstring, strangling him hard.

"Are you pretending to be drunk?!" The boy was at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye, unable to move, he could only stare at him, gnashing his teeth and said, "It's best not to let the young master know your real name, or you will die!"

"Okay."

The snow-clothed man came up behind him, staring at the nervous expression on his face quietly: "But before that, I will kill you! Tat for tat, now it's finally your turn to be crushed by me."

Tit for Tat?What is this saying.

Some fragments of memory seemed to flash through the boy's mind, and before he could think about it carefully, he heard the cries of several beauties beside him.

"Master Ling!"

They trembled and didn't dare to go forward, they just cried: "Young Master Ling... he has mana, but he is still a Daoist, what should we do?"

"Go and invite Mrs. Jiang," the young man slowed down his breathing, eyes drooping, staring at the tight thread, "Just say that I, Ling Shaoyi, met an assassin in her Fragrance Pavilion!"

"...Yes." The beauties agreed in unison, and walked away quickly dancing around Pingting's figure.

"Ling Shaoyi, that's a good name." The man in the snow shirt tightened his bowstring and said ruthlessly, "I think it would be better to sing the eulogy with the words Ling Shaoyi at your funeral."

"Don't try to scare me, really think I can't see who you are?" Ling Shaoyi showed a painful expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you are sensible, let me go as soon as possible, which family is under the jurisdiction of the Xuanling Mountain? It's not clear."

"Of course it is clear, but," the man asked quietly, "you tell me who I am."

"You..." Ling Shaoyi thought for a while, then he was at a loss for words.

The man in the snow shirt was too lazy to play tricks with him, so he quickly whispered: "If you can't guess it, just tell me where Jiang Shuwan is now."

"Jiang Shuwan..." Ling Shaoyi was stunned, and then laughed out loud, "I don't know who it is, so it's you! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're good at disguise."

"The running dog of Qingwu Mountain in the Eastern Region, Jing Fan's closed disciple."

He even deceived a man like him who is used to disguised as a woman.

Being recognized, Yun Shuhua didn't react. He kicked Zhongling Shaoyi's knee with his right leg, kicked him to the ground, and then bent down to subdue him.

"You're fucking crazy!" Ling Shaoyi looked at him viciously, his concubine-colored dress was torn due to the excessive fall, "Why, I still remember the night when I pushed you down on Qingcang Mountain, now It's for revenge, isn't it?"

Yun Shuhua withdrew his short bow, muttered the formula in his mouth, took out an arrow feather with dharma light from the void with his left hand, and then laid it across his chest. The tip of the arrow was very close to the center of Ling Shaoyi's eyebrows, blood would splatter if he let go on the spot.

"you……!"

Ling Shaoyi hated so much, the pain between his brows rubbing the edge of the blade forced him to lie back on the ground rationally, and gave up on himself, saying: "Since this is the case, it seems that you really want to take revenge on me, so come on, I admit defeat."

After speaking, he poured mana into his hands, and easily tore off the thin layers of cloth on his body, exposing Baici's chest.

"Young master, what do you want to do to me, just do it."

"Okay."

Yun Shuhua pulled the bow to the full, his eyes were cold from beginning to end: "Young Master Ling talks about him, but if he doesn't answer the questions below, then go to hell."

Seeing that the feather arrow was getting more and more powerful, a trace of panic flashed in Ling Shaoyi's eyes.

"Okay, don't you just want to know where Jiang Shuwan is? Let me tell you."

Yun Shuhua didn't really want to kill him, but seeing the young man's tricks one after another, he didn't know how he would react after taking back the bow and arrow, so he kept his original posture and said, "Say it."

"He is safe and alive now, why do you have to make such a big move for him," Ling Shaoyi said, seeming to remember something, and then sneered, "Besides, you can find me, It must have taken a lot of energy, but I don't know if you have paid so much for him, does he have the same thoughts for you..."

There was a whistling sound of "chuck", and the feather arrow flew past Ling Shaoyi's ear, causing a burning pain in his left ear.

Ling Shaoyi opened his eyes wide, watching Yun Shuhua's hair fluttering with the strong wind in front of him, and in an instant, he put an arrow feather on his eyebrows, his expression was as cold as Shura's, with a strong killing intent.

"If you think you can call someone to rescue you by delaying time, then I will tell you directly," Yun Shuhua said with a frosty face, "I have already brought down the rescuer you ordered to move. If you want to survive, you should It’s better to say less nonsense.”

Ling Shaoyi's lips trembled, and finally surrendered: "Jiang Shuwan was with my elder sister, and now he has been thrown to the ancient town at the foot of the south mountain."

"Why did you kidnap him?" Yun Shuhua asked again.

"Of course I want the Floating Bone Bead," Ling Shaoyi said with an evil smile, "I've been thinking about it for so long, isn't it just for that bead? One life, that is the real happiness for all.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have floating bone beads in my body." Who knows what happened to Ling Shaoyi that day, and took the seal left by Jing Fan in his body as a sacred object of Qingcang Mountain.

Since the hand was taken from Shuwan, it must not be to attract the floating bone pearl in the southern region, but according to what Shuwan said, there is only one on Qingcang Mountain in the lower realm now... Could it be that Ling Shaoyi and his brother found out? The second floating bone bead in the world?

Thinking of this, Yun Shuhua immediately thought of the bead in his body.

No, the two of them will definitely not bet on themselves, after all, the beads in their bodies are just similar to the aura of the floating bone beads, and Ling Shaoyi's actions are sure to attract others. And this person will definitely hand over another floating bone pearl in order to save Jiang Shuwan.

But who is this person?

"Hey, let me go, I'll take you to find Jiang Shuwan, how about it?"

Ling Shaoyi had been lying down for a long time, lazily discussing with Yun Shuhua: "But I can't solve my elder sister's spell, at most it can send you in, can you bring Jiang Shuwan out and return him?" It depends on your ability, if you don't have that ability, don't blame us for using him as bait to attract people."

This sentence is half true and false, he must know that Yun Shuhua will never return, so he pretended to compromise.

But Ling Shaoyi probably didn't know that Yun Shuhua had a plan.

After today, Shen Xianzong will be able to bring people to rescue him. If he can hold on, it shouldn't be difficult.

Yun Shuhua withdrew his horizontal bow, stood up slowly and said, "Lead the way."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the reader, the cute "Shuxing" for the nutrient solution that irrigated Xiaohua (づ￣3￣)づ

Brothers, I went to get the new crown vaccine today, and now I feel that half of my arm is going to be crippled qwq, but fortunately, I can finish the list of words tomorrow!