Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Yun Shuhua straightened his back, unconvinced in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Master and I are clean and clear, and our bodies are not afraid of shadows. They speak without evidence. Why should I get angry because of these filthy words?" ?”

He picked up the medicine bag on the ground again, squinted his eyes and questioned: "Uncle said earlier that he would not interfere with my decision, nor would he take me back to Yuxiao Palace against my opinion. Is he here today to break his promise?" Bar."

"Shuhua has become more and more outstanding after he joined Jingfan's sect, and now he has learned to question uncle." Fu Yi showed surprise, and then glanced lazily at the medicine in his hand, "You people in the Five Realms are really insidious and cunning. You acted as a bait to lure me to come here, and wounded me with the intention of killing me, but I will be angry with you every time I come to see you, it really makes people feel very uncomfortable."

What he said was unhappy, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, as if he was just joking with his beloved junior.

Yun Shuhua naturally knew that Fu Wei's words could not be fully believed, but he still had to give the face he deserved: "Uncle is so powerful, ordinary people can't hurt you half a bit, the main purpose of the Kuangling sisters and brothers is to want your floating bone beads, I have no intention of killing myself."

Ling Canghe and Ling Shaoyi didn't want to kill him, but Jiang Shuwan didn't want to either.

The corners of Fu Yi's lips twitched, thinking that this little nephew was so innocent and cute, he didn't know he was being used as a pawn in the middle of the game, and now he was falling into Jing Fan's hands, and he didn't know when he would grow up.

He took a few steps forward, and when he saw Yun Shuhua retreating cautiously, his heart sank, and a sense of displeasure emerged spontaneously.

"What are you hiding? Uncle won't hurt you." Fu Yi grabbed Yun Shuhua's wrist with his long arm, put his other hand on the back of his neck, and squeezed it lightly.

The floating bone pearl is still there, it seems that no one has discovered the secret in the little nephew's body.

After touching the pulse with three fingers, I felt that the power contained in the bead was stronger, which was very different from the previous situation in Yuxiao Palace.

Fu Yu was puzzled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He faintly felt that there was another magical object in Yun Shuhua's body that was very similar in nature to the floating bone bead, echoing it in the distance. The two beads complemented each other, and the effect was better than before. More than a few times better.

The little nephew's body is very complicated, not only protected by magic beads, but also by Gu worms. The beads protect his heart and lungs, but the Gu worms gnaw on his mana and essence, and the two kinds of spiritual power alternate in his body. Tangle, I think he must be in great pain these days.

Fu Yi's heart moved slightly, and he flicked the front of his shirt with his left hand. The antidote to the poison was hidden in it. It was he who went back and forth to climb the Xuanling Mountain and snatched Ling Shaoyi and Shen Tangli by surprise. .

While thinking about it, the young man shook off his hand impatiently. Although he couldn't hear the other meaning in his tone, his eyes couldn't hide the strong dissatisfaction: "Uncle's behavior is too weird. If you want to say something, just say it." That’s right, don’t touch your hands.”

The smile on Fu Yi's lips froze for a moment, his left hand paused, and then he put it down again, loosening the shackles on Yun Shuhua.

Forget it, the left and right children can't die, so it's good to take this opportunity to teach them some lessons, so that they won't be thinking about escaping when they return to Yuxiao Palace.

However, Yun Shuhua is currently the most useful move. If you put it in your hands, you will die at any time. Under the protection of Jing Fan, you may be able to hide from the world and live to the end.

After all, he is the only person in this world who is connected with his blood. If he sees him die in the future, he will definitely be very sad.

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows, his heart relaxed, and at the moment he only felt that he was very kind, and said: "Shuhua, in this world, if you leave your loved ones, no one can treat you unconditionally, but don't let others plot against you." I miss you, do you understand?"

This sentence sounded high-sounding, but he didn't know that he was also plotting against his own nephew.

Yun Shuhua was poked at the center, unable to refute, closed his eyes and said: "Uncle broke into the illusion to tell me about this?"

"Not necessarily, but I just want to give it a try, what if Xiao Shuhua is willing to go with me?" Fu Yu smiled coaxingly, looking at the main house through the dilapidated courtyard, He said slowly, "I am able to walk into Shuowang, and it is half of Jing Fan's credit. He hijacked Lingcanghe on Xuanling Mountain that day, and came here after asking the secret words of enchantment."

"According to the fact that this enchantment will be broken in a few days, he obviously can take you out in advance, but he doesn't act. He would rather suffer torture here. Guess why?"

"..." Yun Shuhua's heart was like a mirror, and he tried his best to dissuade himself from being provoked by irrelevant people.

"I guess he was waiting for me." Fu Yi patted the boy's shoulder lightly, "Now that I'm here, everything is within his expectations."

"Master, how did you expect that uncle would definitely come?" Yun Shuhua subconsciously asked back.

As soon as the words fell, he felt that he was extremely stupid and should never ask such a question. The answer was already obvious. He was Fu Wei's nephew.

"Of course I know that I have always loved you, so I want to test your weight in my heart." Fu Yi replied with a random smile, counting the time, and felt that the goal had been achieved, and it was time to leave.

"Uncle, I'll ask you again, is it good to cultivate and heal after going out with me, or is it a good master who stays here to serve you?"

Yun Shuhua was silent for a while, bowed to Fu Yu from a distance, and said, "No matter which way it is, I chose it myself. If I go with you at this time, my conscience will not be at ease."

"That's true." But he didn't know how much that ridiculous conscience was worth in the eyes of others, Fu Yi sneered in his heart, and nodded slightly.

He waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the town, his green shirt fluttering.

"That little Shuhua will be robbed here. If one day repents, he can return to Yuxiao Palace at any time."

Yun Shuhua didn't want to listen to him continue talking, so he pushed open the courtyard door with a bunch of messy things in one hand, and rushed to the back kitchen in a hurry.

He sorted the food he bought and put them into several washed baskets. It was calculated that there were still about five days before the opening of Shuowang Town in early February, and the remaining ingredients should be enough.

Afterwards, the exchanged medicinal materials were crushed into medicinal dregs, which were boiled in a broken casserole.He doesn't know how to make wound medicine for external application, he only hopes that the boiled soup can have an effect on Jingfan's trauma.

After the decoction was ready, Yun Shuhua warmed it in the pot, rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly to Jingfan's room to serve the sick.

Although Master only had a wound on his back, his condition was worse than Jiang Shuwan's, and he was in a coma for longer.

At night, when the wind came suddenly, the moon and stars were hidden, and it rained heavily in a short while.

Yun Shuhua folded off the few tung trees he had brought, and put them in front of the small ventilated window in the house, quietly watching the raindrops falling on the ground, or blowing towards his face with the cool wind, which made him sleep I shivered.

He thought it was just a heavy rain just like the previous few days, but unexpectedly, after the rain stopped, pea-sized hailstones fell again, and in the middle of the night, it snowed heavily.

The southern foot of Xuanling Mountain is like spring all the year round, the climate is warm and humid, so it is logically impossible for snow to happen.

But when he pushed open the door and walked to the eaves alone, the howling cold wind was mixed with snowflakes, piled up on the top of his hair and shoulders, and the lush green trees in the courtyard matched the snow, creating a weird scene. Extreme view.

Yun Shuhua hurriedly took out the quilt from his room, and trotted all the way to Jingfan's room, intending to add another layer for him.

Pushing open the door, I saw Jing Fan, whose clothes were loose, was sitting on the bed adjusting his breath, as if he had just woken up.

"Master is awake!" Yun Shuhua opened his eyes wide and frantically lit the kerosene lamp on the desk.

Jing Fan sat on the side of the bed with his eyes slightly downcast, his black hair hung loosely on his shoulders and neck, and hung softly on his chest. resilience.

Hearing his apprentice's voice, he changed his breath for a moment, but didn't answer immediately.The thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and the usually deep and handsome face showed a morbid paleness, but in the thick night, it showed a softness, not cold and harsh.Looking at it this way, it looks like the sick beauty in the storybook of a teahouse, which makes people want to protect for no reason.

Yun Shuhua didn't dare to go forward to disturb him, he stood not far away and watched him quietly, it took him a long time to remember that there was still soup simmering on the fire, that thing could not withstand repeated boiling, it was better to drink it as early as possible.

He went out in the wind and snow, and came back in the cold after a while, carefully holding the blue and white porcelain bowl with his red fingers, and handed it to Jing Fan.

"Master, this is the wound medicine that the apprentice bought. It is not harmful to the body. You can drink it."

Jing Fan's eyes fell on his cold and red fingers, and he took the bowl and asked softly, "What's the weather like outside?"

"It's snowing outside," Yun Shuhua rubbed the back of his head, "It's strange, why is it snowing in such warm weather..."

There's nothing strange about it, it's just the illusion. If you're going to do a play, then do the whole set, and the unique snow scene of the Eastern Region can't be left behind.

But I don't know where the girl of the Ling family came from, that she was able to make the illusion so real that it was as true as in her memory, without any mistakes or omissions.

Jing Fan finished drinking the concoction silently, feeling like a dream in front of him but not a dream, and the scene in the room was like the small healing hospital where he was rescued, illusory and absurd.

He put down the bowl, lifted the quilt, and stretched his slender legs as if to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Yun Shuhua couldn't help helping Jingfan's arm, and quickly took the outer shirt over with his eyesight: "Master, where are you going?"

"I've been lying in bed for a whole day, so I went to the backyard to have a look." Seeing his nervous expression, Jing Fan couldn't help but curled his lips, "You don't have to worry, as a teacher, just stand in the room and take a look, everything will be fine."

Yun Shuhua didn't dare to disobey his master's wishes, so he had to support him and walk towards the back room.

The backyard is like a snow cellar, covered in silver everywhere. The stone table where the master and the apprentice played chess is covered with a thick layer of snow powder. The sky and the earth are white, reflecting the dark blue sky. The moon hangs high.

Yun Shuhua's eyes fell on the turbulent stream, and he whispered: "The flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not moth. It really makes sense. If there is heavy snowfall on the Jinghu Lake in Xingzhu, the lotus in the pond may have been killed. Buried."

After Jing Fan listened, there was an inexplicable smile in his voice: "If Xiaohua loves running water more, and he returns to the Eastern Region in the future, he will ask Jinghe to chisel one for you. Why would he use Jinghu Lake as his back?"

Yun Shuhua blushed, and asked half tentatively and half expectantly: "Master, will we be able to go back soon?"

Jing Fan's eyebrows stretched, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Naturally."

Master Guan looked as usual, there was nothing wrong with it, and Yun Shuhua doubted his guess again.

He turned his eyes around, glanced at the sky again, and said regretfully: "There are clouds in the sky today, and I can't see the stars. If Master can't see any good scenery, go back and have an early rest. The night wind is cold and fast, you The coldest wind is the worst."

Jing Fan followed his gaze and replied, "What I said is that there is indeed nothing tonight."

Just like that night a few years ago.

Yun Shuhua blew the cold wind silently with him, vaguely feeling that the master seemed to be thinking about something.

He had a keen mind, guessed the doorway in an instant, and asked cautiously: "Master, are you seeing Jing Siren?"

I still remember what Master said to him on the night of Shangyuan Festival, and I think the night when he met his savior should also be such a cold and snowy night.

Jing Fan said calmly, "Xiao Hua is smart."

Yun Shuhua knew that it was not good to say anything more at this time, so he continued to accompany him silently, and only when Jing Fan's arms became cold, he said: "It's time to get together and leave, that expert is sure to have something at this moment." Dao Consummation, Master don’t need to worry about it too much.”

"Furthermore, this disciple will also be able to watch the stars. In the future, if Master lacks someone to watch the night with, this disciple will naturally fill the vacancy."

Jing Fan's eyes were pale, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, he just replied: "Xiaohua's words, I wrote them down for the teacher."

It's not really a concern. When he first entered the Eastern Territory, he also thought about finding someone. Time passed, and he didn't think it was necessary.

He had only met that person once, if he hadn't met Yun Shuhua, he would have forgotten what that person looked like long ago.In the final analysis, apart from that little bit of gratitude, he has no affection for that person, and even if he finds him, he has no other thoughts except to repay the favor.

It would be better to forget about the past.

After a long time, Jing Fan said in a deep voice, "Xiaohua, let's go back."

Yun Shuhua complied, and the moment he closed the door, he made a wish to the Big Dipper in the sky that would never be annihilated, wishing his master's savior a long life and peace.

I also hope that the two will have the fate to meet again.

The room was surrounded by air-conditioning, and the temperature was a little low. From a distance, Yun Shuhua heard Jing Fan's muffled cough, and his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly went up to help him sit on the bed.

"Master, please wait for a while. I will boil some hot water and charcoal. I am afraid it will be colder tonight. You must cover it tightly."

Jing Fan lowered his hands, raised his eyes and said, "Xiaohua will be given the quilt to me, how will I sleep tonight?"

Yun Shuhua was stunned, and said: "There should be extra quilts here, and I can just make up the bed overnight."

If it didn't work, I borrowed it from the neighbor's house next door, and it was nothing more than being scolded.

"Oh?" Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, "In such a snowy day, you probably won't be able to sleep under that kind of damp quilt."

"It's better that Xiaohua and I sleep together, and the charcoal is burned in the room, so we won't get cold."

sleep together?

This, this is too embarrassing.

Yun Shuhua felt a little embarrassed for a moment, a blush crept up to his ears, and then he looked around uneasily.

Fortunately, there was still a small collapse in the house, which made him feel relieved.

"The disciple will sleep in that little place."

He pointed nervously not far away, and took two steps back with hands and feet together, not daring to stand in front of Jing Fan again.

Unexpectedly, her feet just stepped on the velvet blanket hanging from the bed, she slid forward immediately, and fell into the man's arms.

What a mess! !

Yun Shuhua was so frightened that he lost all senses, closed his eyes as if evading, and waited for Jing Fan to lose his temper.

The last time it was just hooking the belt and almost killed Jiuquan, this time it was directly attached to someone's body, so that's okay.

Unexpectedly, a pair of steady and powerful arms encircled him, firmly holding him in his arms, and did not allow him to fall on the side indiscriminately.

Warm breath brushed against his ears, as if he was pecking at the side of his neck, and a muffled laugh came from his ear, which seemed to be from Jing Fan.

This was the first time he heard Jing Fan's laughter.

"Xiaohua said that she was sleeping elsewhere, but her body didn't think so."

"Could it be that you want to sleep with the teacher tonight?"

The light and pleasant scent of lotus floated in the air. In the past, the light scent that could calm Yun Shuhua's mind just by smelling it, now seemed like some kind of strong aphrodisiac, making him hot all over.

Yun Shuhua's face flushed red, his heart beat continuously, and his brain froze for a moment, unable to think.

The author has something to say: !

To put it simply, in fact, the savior is not Master's Bai Yueguang, and there is no such thing as Bai Yueguang in this book.It's normal to remember my savior, but when two people meet by chance, there will be no emotional affection. Judging from Jing Fan's memories, he doesn't really care much about who that person is.

Xiaohua is also very grateful that someone saved Jingfan, and she will not be jealous or have other thoughts because of this incident. Generally speaking, everyone has innocent feelings (●''●)!

The two people love each other naturally, no other people or Bai Yueguang in the memory intervene~

Then I would like to thank the reader's cute "Hehe" for the 4 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by Xiaohua and Jingfan (づ￣3￣)づ