Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

When the shower first broke, Yun Shuhua followed his master and stopped in front of a small courtyard that had been defeated.

The damp smell mixed with the smell of dust that had not been inhabited for a long time rushed towards the face, Yun Shuhua frowned, stood on tiptoe and looked into the courtyard for a while, and happened to remember that he had passed by here once, and it happened to be just two days ago.

At that time, he changed some clothes from the small town, and happened to return by this path. It was dusk at that time, and every house smoked, and occasionally the sound of hounds barking could be heard.

But I didn't see such a courtyard.

Shuowang Town is so big, Yun Shuhua is sure that there is no way he can remember it wrongly, the place is leaning on a low hill to the north, and you can go up the mountain if you continue westward for a few miles.

He looked to the west, and saw that layers of mist blocked his vision, and he could no longer see the mountains in the distance.

Strange, could it be that there is an omission in memory, obviously this road can lead directly to the back mountain of Yuxiao Palace.

Jing Fan shook off the rainwater from the oil-paper umbrella, then slowly put it away, looking at the young man beside him with fixed eyes.

"What is Xiaohua thinking?"

The light in his eyes fell on the top of his head, Yun Shuhua thought of his current desolate appearance of being unable to see others, flinched back for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Master, I was thinking just now, I have been to the town several times before ,Why have I never seen this small courtyard before, but the scenery here seems to have existed for a long time..."

"Naturally," Jing Fan lowered his eyes, "You have been in someone else's illusion before, so the objects you see are different from what you see now."

"An illusion of someone else?"

Yun Shuhua recalled the palace that looked like Yuxiao Palace, and the dark and bloody secret room, and he understood it all at once.

So these days, he has been staying in Shuowang Town in the illusion weaved for Jiang Shuwan, and accompanied him to repeat the pain he suffered that day in the warm pavilion of Heji Palace.

No wonder the scene in Shuowang Town has changed. It turns out that I have stepped out of Jiang Shuwan's illusion.

Yun Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief. If this is the case, it is basically certain that Shuwan has left Shuowang, which is a good thing.

"Then these...are real scenes?"

Jing Fan looked at him with a half-smile: "No."

"This is my fantasy."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the decayed and creaking wooden door, and walked in with Yun Shuhua.

Is this the master's illusion?

While walking, Yun Shuhua couldn't help but turn around and look behind him, observing this small courtyard very carefully.

The humming of cicadas can be faintly heard at the corner of the brick-and-earth wall. There are a few old old trees planted beside the bluestone road on the right. The place is overgrown with weeds. It is really not elegant and quiet. Compared with the star building on Qingwu Mountain It's a lot worse.

As expected, the scene was changed. As soon as we entered the courtyard, the night wind blew, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was very cold.

Since this is the master's illusion, doesn't that mean that he will experience the same thing as Jiang Shuwan in the next few days?

Thinking of this, Yun Shuhua's heart tightened suddenly. He suddenly remembered what the two of them had said by the moat on the night of Shangyuan Festival, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to take a few steps quickly and tugged on Jingfan's sleeve.

"Master, this disciple has something to ask."

Jing Fan stopped and turned to him: "What do you want to say?"

"Since this is Master's illusion, will Master be in danger?" Yun Shuhua Ning asked softly.

He still can't forget the way Jiang Shuwan vomited blood and throbbed in pain when he was seriously injured. It must be unbearable with flesh and blood.Now Master has to go through this kind of pain again, and it is also torturing him.

Unexpectedly, Jing Fan smiled lightly in the dark night, and said lightly: "Don't worry about it."

Yun Shuhua watched him put the oil-paper umbrella on the wooden table in the house, and continued to explain calmly: "In this illusion, what you and I see and feel are all hallucinations. No fear of life."

Having said that, that kind of pain is not something people can bear.

Yun Shuhua wanted to say something more, but felt that a person like Master who rose from the mud and was so powerful must have experienced all kinds of turmoil. It would be a big deal in his eyes to bring up his old story, so he closed it obediently Mouth.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

After calming down, Yun Shuhua felt wet all over again. The cold and damp cloth pressed against his skin, sucking away the only warmth on his body.

He hesitated and wanted to leave first, find a place to clean himself up, and suddenly saw an old kerosene lamp on the wooden table not far away with a crackling sound and turned on.The pungent smell spread quietly in the room, and Jing Fan's cold and deep eyebrows gradually became clear.

"Xiaohua, come here." He said.

Yun Shuhua looked puzzled, but still walked over obediently, stood in front of Jing Fan, raised his head and looked at him: "Master... what's wrong?"

He is still at the age of growing his body, although his body is growing rapidly like a bud, but after all, he is much worse than Jing Fan, and now he can only look up.

As soon as the lights were turned on, Jing Fan's starry eyes seemed to be lit with fireworks, carrying a scorching temperature.

There was the sound of clothes being rubbed, and he raised his hand and rubbed it between the little apprentice's eyebrows, trying to wipe off the mark.

One, two, three...

Yun Shuhua only felt that his forehead was on fire, and he frowned and took a step back, avoiding Jing Fan's big hand, then covered the top of his head with both hands, and said, "What are you doing, Master, my forehead is about to burst."

I don't know if it was because Jing Fan was annoyed by his retreating action, or because the lights were too dim, but the man's face was a bit cold.

"Who made this seal for you?"

"This," Yun Shu was speechless, he couldn't say it was ordered by the customer service, "...I met a friend in the Western Regions before, and he said it would look good if ordered, so I listened to his slander. "

"But I haven't looked at it carefully since I clicked the forehead seal. It should be ugly."

After finishing speaking, Yun Shuhua sighed heavily.I think that although my face is not as good as Master and Shen Xianzong's ilk, it is still pretty. Now that my face has been disfigured by this forehead mark, and even Master has discovered it, it must be extremely ugly.

"What kind of friend, a man or a woman?" Jing Fan clamped Yun Shuhua's hand, and his eyes fell on the forehead seal again.

A light white petal was tattooed on the fair skin of the young man, and it was placed in the center of the two eyebrows impartially. It should have been a clean and beautiful face, but now it was a little more beautiful and tempting to think about.

"It's a man!" Yun Shuhua replied in seconds.

He absolutely did not dare to say it was a woman, otherwise even he himself would not feel like a pure-hearted Taoist cultivator.

Besides, the customer service guy has grown up like that, so there should be no misjudgment of gender.

After hearing this, Jing Fan let go of the shackles on the young man, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Xiao Hua even made friends when I went to the southwest this time."

"Well... yes," Yun Shuhua said vaguely, "It's very late, and the apprentice is leaving first, why don't the master rest in this courtyard for a while, and wait for the apprentice to tidy up the house where he is sleeping, and then come to invite the master Please rest."

Without waiting for Jingfan's answer, Yun Shuhua quickly walked a few steps, and ran out as if fleeing.

He expected that the master has no mana now, and he is used to living a leisurely life on the star building in Qingwu Mountain, so it must be quite troublesome to take care of this kind of place.

Although I don't have much mana, I can still deal with things like cleaning the house.

Yun Shuhua rolled up his sleeves, found a bedroom, and started to tidy it up.He first used mana to boil some available water, took off his outer shirt and washed it, and then went to tidy the bed.

This night, all the mana he had was exhausted, and when everything was ready, it was already the next day.

Yun Shuhua returned to the courtyard wearing a thin tunic, only to find that Jing Fan was not there.

He went around the rooms again, shouting as he walked, but he didn't find Master's figure.

How could people suddenly disappear?

The yawning Yun Shuhua lost his sleepiness and quickly became alert.

Master should not be in danger now.

Yun Shuhua glanced outside the house, but only the sound of raindrops hitting the grass leaves along the eaves responded to him.

He stepped out anxiously, and blurted out: "Master..."

At this moment, Yun Shuhua felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he suddenly lost consciousness, and fell backward limply.

But he didn't land on the ground, and a white dress flashed behind him, and Jing Fan held him firmly in his arms.

The young man fell asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about something very important.

Jing Fan's cold fingertips were condensed between his brows, and he tried to get rid of the unsightly petal with his power, but failed.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, then hugged the boy horizontally, and stepped into the back room with his long legs.

After slowly putting him on the bed, Jing Fan lifted up his knee covering and the hem of his robe, sat beside him, and twitched lightly with his long fingers, pulling away the dry and white undershirt little by little.

The white chest was exposed in the air, and the sleeping boy seemed to sense a chill, and subconsciously hid in the bed.With the faint light, the thin waistline and a thin layer of smooth muscles are displayed in front of the eyes.

Such a beautiful scene, but Jing Fan's eyes still didn't have any warmth. He looked at it expressionlessly for a while, and then stretched out his hand to caress the young man's heart.

The warm touch hit, Yun Shuhua couldn't help shivering, but he still didn't wake up.

But within a few breaths, white Dharma light gradually flowed out from the chest cavity, which complemented the Dharma power in Jing Fan's hand and continued to flow.

Why is the power contained in this bead getting stronger and stronger, as if the young man is the container of this bead.

Jing Fan's wonderful eyes were half closed, and he continued to feel the operation of the dharma bead in his body, and lotus seals formed one after another, protecting the young man's heart firmly like an enchantment.

This pouring of mana lasted for a long time, and he didn't stop until the mana in Jing Fan's body was about to run out.

Then he pulled the boy's middle coat together and tidied it up bit by bit.

"It's wrong for you to stay here for a few days, and take out the Gu worms in your body after this realm is completely broken."

After finishing speaking, the man stood up from the darkness and slowly stepped out the door.

In the far-reaching sky, the dark clouds dissipated, the stars were scattered, and the moonlight shone into the courtyard again.

These few days, I'm afraid I will spend it with Xiaohua.

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