Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Yun Shuhua hadn't really woken up from his sleep yet. Hearing this, he quickly put on his coat, jumped off the bed in a hurry, and opened the door for Jiang Shuwan.

There was a long and thin sound of "Zhi Ya", and the double doors were opened to the inside of the house, and Jiang Shu's appearance in the late Qing Dynasty appeared in front of his eyes.

Maybe it was because he slept well last night, his face was a little rosy under the sunlight in the morning, not as pale as last night, but he looked a lot thinner than that night on the Lantern Festival, and he wanted to live these days The health is not good, and the shoulders that were solid in the past are now a little thin.

Two teenagers, one standing inside the house and the other outside, were silent for a while.

The birds chirped in the forest, the morning light hit the top of Yun Shuhua's hair, and the fresh fragrance of plants and trees made his altar a bit clearer.

"It's late."

"Shuhua." The two spoke at the same time.

Jiang Shuwan put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, then said slowly: "Thank you yesterday, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have slept there for another hour."

"It seems that you owe me another favor, remember to pay it back," Yun Shuhua pretended to take a few easy steps back, dodging to make room for him to step in, "come into my room and talk, let's come together in the morning , the wind outside is still cold, and it is easy to catch cold after blowing for a long time."

"Okay." Jiang Shu Wan curled his lips into a smile, stretched his eyebrows, stepped into the room lightly, and sat down in front of the tea table facing the door.

He watched Yun Shuhua turn around and go to the back room. His clothes fluttered and a gust of warm wind swept past him. His nose was filled with a wonderful fragrance. He became vigilant and asked, "What kind of incense are you lighting here?" , I’ve never smelled it before, could it be that I’ve changed my preferences recently?”

In memory, the sachets that Shuhua wore in Yuxiao Palace were all made of Cangzhu, Peilan, borneol, etc. They smelled fresh and refreshing, so Jiang Shuwan always felt that the ones he wore were not as good as his, He often went to his place to rub a bag of sachets hanging on his waist.Later, after the two left the southern region and climbed Luoqi Mountain, he never saw the shadow of the sachet on Shuhua's body again.

Unexpectedly, today I smelled a strange fragrance again, this kind of smell is not as light and elegant as usual, it smells a bit lingering, indescribably rich, which makes people think about it.

Yun Shuhua listened to Jiang Shuwan's words, and wondered while arranging his clothes: "What kind of incense? I was busy taking care of you last night, and fell asleep after returning to the house. How can I care about such things as burning incense?"

Besides, he doesn't really like hanging sachets on his body. When he was practicing on Qingwu Mountain in the past, he only needed to sit by the mirror lake for a while, and the breeze could blow out a faint lotus fragrance from his clothes. What else did he need to do? What sachet.

"..." Jiang Shuwan sniffed again, only to feel that the fragrance faded a little, and then he couldn't smell it no matter how much he smelled it, so he tentatively said, "Except for me, you wouldn't have met someone on this mountain. Anyone else?"

"Not really." After getting dressed, Yun Shuhua opened the beaded curtain and walked out from the back room, sat down opposite Jiang Shuwan, poured a glass of cold water, and pushed it in front of him.

"There is no fire in the kitchen today, so you can just take a few sips at my place."

He raised his chin, and stared closely at Jiang Shuwan's expression with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes: "Tell me after drinking, how you were captured to Xuanling Mountain, and how you broke into this ancient town of."

Jiang Shuwan raised the teacup, took a sip, and put it down again: "It was the Shangyuan Festival that day, and I actually didn't get separated from you."

"Then why didn't I find you again after we separated from you?" Yun Shuhua asked with a frown.

"I was going to look for you, but I saw it..." Jiang Shuwan paused, "I saw Jing Fan, he was talking to you in front of the lamp vendor's stall, and the two of you had a good conversation. I can't get in, so I have to wait for you to finish."

good conversation...

Yun Shuhua remembered Jing Fan's ambiguous exchange with him under the lantern that day, his earlobes gradually turned red, and he couldn't help but interrupted: "What happened after that? You followed us until the lantern was put off?"

Jiang Shuwan shook his head and sighed: "Then you walked towards the moat with him, and I followed you for a few steps, and then I met a man."

Speaking of this, his tone was slightly hesitant, as if he was not sure: "This person is exactly the same as the strangely dressed woman you and I saw that day at the railing of the Xieguan teahouse. I thought she was later on Qingcang Mountain. The young man who competed with Chaoqi for the Floating Bone Bead stepped forward to fight her, who knew I was wrong!"

"The young man told me that he has a sister," Yun Shuhua speculated, "I think you just met his sister."

"That's right," Jiang Shuwan nodded, "That woman's skills are amazing, and I'm by no means her match. She led me to a hill on the outskirts of the city to fight, and deliberately exposed my weaknesses to me. Take the opportunity to knock me down in one fell swoop. Shuhua, do you know..."

"That woman is not only a powerful demon cultivator, but she also knows many witchcraft techniques. My sword pierced her body, and then she turned into a few fireflies and disappeared before my eyes. Having said that, Cang He, daughter of the Xuanlingling family, is good at this, I guess she and that young man are the siblings of Xuanlingshan's Ling family."

"What happened later proved my guess. After waking up, I found myself at the foot of the mountain behind Yuxiao Palace, and in front of me were Ling Canghe and her younger brother. After they brought me up the mountain, what happened here A lot of weird things."

"For example?" Yun Shuhua tilted his head, held his breath and said concentratingly, "...how did your injuries come about? Ling Canghe and Ling Shaoyi made you like this?"

Jiang Shuwan shook his head with a wry smile, with a listless look on his face.

"Shuhua, I found that I have no mana."

He raised his hands and circulated Zhou Tian's spiritual power from his dantian to his chest, but Yun Shuhua who was sitting opposite him could not feel any flow of mana.

"Not only that, every plant and tree here is too similar to Yuxiao Palace. I often pass out here, and every time I wake up, I have serious injuries on my body. Every time I open my eyes, there is that dark place in front of me. A damp dark room..."

He murmured absentmindedly: "I seem to never be able to get out of there. No matter where I go, I will be brought back by an inexplicable force, repeating the same mistakes over and over again."

Yun Shuhua was a little worried when he heard that, seeing that his expression was not right, he quickly went up to hold his arm, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, there is something strange here, obviously it is for you to set up a trap. Before I entered the mountain, I inquired with Ling Shaoyi After passing through the mysteries here, and in a few days until the ancient town at the foot of the mountain opens, I will be able to take you out safely."

"Ling Shaoyi, have you met that woman's younger brother?" Jiang Shuwan held his wrist instead, frowned and said quickly, "He didn't hurt you, did he? Did you come in because he knocked you out too? "

"Don't worry, the two of us used each other and used some tricks to let him take me in. I was not injured," Yun Shuhua explained patiently, "Besides, I came here this time to take you out , Don't worry, I still have mana now, if I heal your wounds regularly, we will be able to leave together by the beginning of next month."

"Besides, when I arrived in the Western Regions, I sent a letter to your master, and Shen Xianzong will bring people to rescue us no matter how bad it is, so we will be safe."

Hearing these words, Jiang Shuwan's spirits were a lot higher, and he chatted with Yun Shuhua for a long time, and he was a little bit excited before.

Yun Shuhua's stomach was growling with hunger, and he was embarrassed to continue talking with him, so he got up and said, "You go out for a walk first, and I'll go to the kitchen to make some breakfast. It's not too late to continue talking after we finish eating."

The two of them spent the past few days together. It is expected that Jingfan will not be able to find this place for a while, Jiang Shuwan thought for a while, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and then smiled: "Then I will wait to taste it." Shuhua’s craftsmanship is amazing, I’ve known you for many years, and I haven’t eaten much of your cooking.”

Yun Shuhua was noncommittal, thinking in his heart, you obviously tasted my craft yesterday.

He opened the door wide, then turned around and said, "Patients must exercise actively. While I'm cooking, you can walk around the hall a few times."

Jiang Shuwan nodded slowly, in a rare sense of obedience.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he walked like flying, as if he was mostly healed, Yun Shuhua looked at his back, and finally let go of the worries in his heart.

It never occurred to Jiang Shu that after walking less than [-] steps later, he suddenly knelt on the ground, spitting out a smear of blood, which fell to the ground like dead branches and leaves.

"It's late!"

Yun Shuhua's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to help him up, and called him anxiously.

"Shuwan, wake up, what happened?"

He looked around, and there was no strange figure in the vicinity, but Jiang Shuwan seemed to have entered the stage of decline after returning to the light, his cheeks were pale, and the blood flowed from his lips. The trauma reappeared from the back of his arms, staining his thin clothes red.

Yun Shuhua couldn't believe his eyes. He carefully inspected Jiang Shuwan's wound, and his fingers were smeared with blood.

Warm, it was indeed the blood flowing from his body.

Why is this? Didn't the two of them still stand together and talk well just now?Why did this sudden change happen? !

Seeing more and more wounds on Jiang Shuwan's body, and not long after he had returned to his appearance in the secret room yesterday, Yun Shuhua suddenly woke up and regained his senses.

Yes, healing!

He pinched a formula with two fingers, and silently recited the mantra of purifying the heart, forcing himself to calm down.

After a while, weak mana wrapped around his wrist, like wisps of thin smoke brushing over Jiang Shuwan's wound.

Yun Shuhua stared at his right hand in a daze, and said, "How come... where is my mana?"

Where did his mana go?Why didn't it recover after a whole night, but gradually passed away?

Yun Shuhua transferred his mana again, but still found that there was no spiritual flow in his meridians and viscera.

Just at this moment, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, he only felt a pain in his head, his consciousness was blurred, and everything around him was spinning in his eyes.

This sudden dizziness was the same as last time, and it didn't last long. When he regained consciousness, the tingling pain disappeared without a trace.

Yun Shuhua wiped the cold sweat off his chin, picked up Jiang Shuwan who had passed out on the ground, and walked towards his house.

He made a decision in his heart.

He didn't go anywhere these few days, and stayed here to watch Jiang Shuwan heal his wounds well. He must find out this weird place clearly.

What was the plan for the Ling brothers and sisters?

The author has something to say: I went to play tennis tonight, so I was a little late.