Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

In the evening, Yun Shuhua followed Jing Fan back to Qingwu Mountain.

Compared with the western region, which has been raining continuously recently, the eastern region is probably drier. The further up the mountain, the gentle mountain wind blows on Yun Shuhua's face, blowing away the drowsiness of many people who are tired of traveling.

He was half a step behind Jing Fan, and followed behind silently, breathing in and out from time to time, his nose filled with a familiar and pleasant smell.

When he reached the mountain gate, Jing Fan stopped suddenly.

Yun Shuhua didn't understand what he meant, so he stopped in front of the huge gate. He stretched out his hand to explore, and felt waves of air gathered by spiritual energy and mana constantly surging, like a huge barrier protecting him. Looking at the Jade Market Hall.

"Master... is this an enchantment?"

"That's right." Jing Fan formed a lotus seal with one hand, and stepped forward to lean against the air wall. After a while, the spiritual currents gathered in front of him spread out obediently.

In the huge courtyard, two handsome youths walked quickly on the bluestone road, and saluted respectfully: "My lord Xianzun."

Jing Fan responded lightly: "Get up."

Yun Shuhua's eyes lit up behind him, he looked up and down one of the teenagers, and said to him, "Surprised Crane!"

With the Immortal Venerable in front of him, Jinghe didn't dare to do anything wrong, he quietly glanced at Yun Shuhua from the corner of his eye, endured it and decided not to speak.

"How is Qingwu Mountain? Has someone from the Demon Realm made trouble at the foot of the mountain in the past few days?" Jing Fan turned his head and looked at the two brothers calmly.

Seeing this, Feng He greeted him and said: "Recently, there have been intruders, but most of them cannot enter Qingwu Mountain, and most of them are at the border of the Eastern Region. Please also move to the back hall, Tianyin Stone. There are some changes, I hope you have a look."

Jing Fan nodded slightly, and walked in with his long legs.

Jing He winked at Feng He, and when he saw him follow Jing Fan into the Yuxu Palace, he dared to stand up straight and talk to Yun Shuhua.

"Shuhua, where are you going?" He grabbed Yun Shuhua's wrist, "It must be hard for you to eat or sleep outside these days. I'll take you back to Xingzhu first."

Yun Shuhua stopped and looked at him inexplicably: "Didn't it mean that there are demon cultivators in the Eastern Region? Let's follow Master to catch up and have a look."

"Don't go, Master Xianzun will punish me," Jinghe quickly stopped him, thought for a while, and added, "Xianzun deliberately led Fenghe away because he didn't want you to worry. You intervene."

"..." Yun Shuhua froze in place, "Oh."

The two turned around and walked towards Xingzhu on the back mountain. When passing by the gate of the Yuxu Palace, Yun Shuhua glanced at the closed door lightly.

He was silent and still didn't say anything.

Along the way, Jinghe saw that Yun Shuhua looked sleepy, he was not interested in anything, and looked out of his mind.

He silently thought in his heart, Master Xianzun and Shuhua are really two people with very different personalities, one is like a deep sea, and the other has everything written on his face.

However, Shuhua is still young, and he will have more time to learn from Master Xianzun in the future, as long as he survives this war.

"Well, Jinghe, I have something to ask you."

Yun Shuhua thought for a long time, but still frowned and opened his mouth.

"You can ask," Jing He pouted, "but don't ask me about the Jade Market Hall."

But Yun Shuhua said: "Needless to say, I also know that it is nothing more than the tense situation between the fairy and demon realms...but I want to ask something else."

"Then tell me, what do you want to know?" Jing He blinked and looked at him curiously.

"Did Master punish you after he recalled you from Piaohuang Mountain?" Yun Shuhua pinched his palm and stammered, "I don't want to owe you favors, but you are indeed being punished for me Yes, then... your punishment is not serious, is it?"

"So you still remember this incident," Jing He smiled, "Master Xianzun did punish me, but you don't have to worry about it, I accepted the punishment voluntarily."

Yun Shuhua was filled with guilt: "What did he punish you for? Is it serious? Are you injured?"

"I was indeed injured. Fenghe applied medicinal herbs for several days to get better." Startled Crane folded his arms, raised his chin and pointed forward, "Needless to say about those punishments, Master Xianzun also sent another Give me some tasks, and you will know when you enter Xingzhu."

After all, he dragged Yun Shuhua into the small building that he hadn't returned to for a long time without saying a word.

As soon as I walked in, a strange feeling came to my heart. After going around the corridor and passing through the lake garden, I saw a lotus planted in the lake with a faint light.

As Yun Shuhua walked along the way, he saw that the rockery and flowers in the star building had all changed, and they were full of vitality everywhere, so he asked curiously: "Are these your handwriting?"

"Isn't it? Thanks to me," Jinghe said proudly, "If you go further inside, you can still see it."

Yun Shuhua nodded, and followed Jinghe to continue walking. After walking about dozens of steps, he suddenly smelled the sweet smell of soil mixed with water vapor, and the sound of water flowed in his ears.

"Is there running water near here?" He wondered.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

The two walked into the bamboo forest leaning against the peaks of the back mountain, and saw a meandering stream spreading out from the end of the line of sight to the feet. The pebbles, seen from a distance, are glowing with skylight, which is really beautiful.

Yun Shuhua's eyes were attracted to him at once, he knelt down and stretched out his hands to explore the clear and cool stream, and said happily, "Why is there a stream in Xingzhu?"

"Master Xianzun ordered me to fight this. Fenghe and I planned for several days before starting to do it," Jinghe fell into memory and thought, "Master Xianzun said that the lake in Xingzhu is not very good, and it is better to build another running water , look not far ahead, there is another sapling, which was also planted by Master Xianzun."

Yun Shuhua flicked the water drops, walked up slowly and took a look, and indeed saw a piece of soil dug up by the side of the stream, and a section of dying sapling was filled with mana.

"This sapling is not a species from the Eastern Territory. Even if it can be planted, it is dead and can only be hung by mana." He didn't dare to go up to touch it, so he couldn't recognize what kind of plant it was, so he asked casually, " Jinghe, do you know why Master planted it?"

"I don't understand this either, I just vaguely remember that Master Xianzun said that the name of this kind of sapling is Wu Yuexue."

"Wuyuexue..." Yun Shuhua murmured, "Wuyuexue, isn't it just those blossoming trees in the illusion of the moon?"

He stared at the seedling, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Jing Fan.

"In our place, the tung flower has another name, which is called Wuyue Xue. It means that every May, the mountain is full of tung flowers like falling snow..."

"Since you like it, put it in front of the window and raise it."

"Thank you, Master!"

"If Xiaohua loves running water more and returns to the Eastern Region in the future, I will ask Jinghe to chisel one for you."

"Master, can we go back soon?"

"nature."

These conversations lingered in Yun Shuhua's mind, flowed into his chest along the blood, and weaved into a huge net, firmly trapping his heart.

"Shuhua, Shuhua?"

Jinghe stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You are so strange today, why are you always distracted?"

"Sorry," Yun Shuhua suddenly came back to his senses, "I just happened to remember that I saw this tree species with Master in the extreme southwest. I guess it couldn't take root in the Eastern Region because of the acclimatization of the soil and water."

"It turns out that's the case, no wonder Master Xianzun wants to use his power to keep it alive," Jinghe thought thoughtfully, "The eastern region is inherently cold, especially on the mountains. This tree species is not suitable for this place. If you force it to live, It must take a lot of thought.”

"However, Master Xianzun has never failed in what he wants to do. Maybe it will survive when the temperature on the mountain turns around."

Yun Shuhua's mind drifted to nowhere, and he didn't even hear Jinghe's words.

Then he stood silently beside the stream for a while, and then he stretched his muscles and bones and returned to his small courtyard.

There is no dust accumulation or musty smell in the house. It is conceivable that during the time when I was away, someone helped to do some simple cleaning.

Yun Shuhua's mind was complicated, but the soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on light and fluffy clouds, and all he could think about was Jing Fan over and over again.

He boiled hot water for a wash, then changed into clean and fresh clothes, sat at the table, and took out a mirror from the chest of drawers.

After wiping it for a while, the face of the young man Qingjun was reflected on the mirror.Although he feels that he has grown a lot recently, he is still far from mature. The facial features of the person in the mirror are slightly softer, and there are three pale white petals on the forehead above the bridge of the straight nose. As soon as it came, it seemed that there was no attack power at all.

Yun Shuhua stretched out his finger and tapped the forehead of the young man in the mirror, thinking about how many times he would have a chance to start over.

If the immortals start a battle, Jing Fan will be in the most dangerous and conspicuous position. In order to ensure his safety, the remaining two chances to read files must be saved.

If you don't encounter a life-threatening event, don't use it.

Moreover, you must not choose to read files again because of avoiding the feelings of the master. Sooner or later, your own thoughts will be cut open and exposed to the sun.

Yun Shuhua continued to follow the meeting, originally he was quite satisfied with his facial features, but when he compared with Master, he felt that he was flawed everywhere.

At night, a strong wind blew outside the house.

Yun Shuhua walked out wearing a crane cloak, and somehow wandered to the gate of the Jade Market Hall.

After hesitating for a while, he still pushed open the door, slipped into the apse while Fenghe and Jinghe were not together, and came all the way to the main hall where Tianyin Stone was.

The candles in the room were flickering, and a faint incense was burning in the animal stove.

There was a slight creaking sound as the door closed, which was especially noticeable in the silent hall.

Yun Shuhua clutched the door nervously, turned around and looked around quietly, and stood there for a long time before continuing to move.

He entered a side room, which was still some distance away from the real Tianyin Stone, but unexpectedly, Jing Fan happened to be here.

The man who was tired all day was dressed in blue silk, and his clothes were scattered on the couch, he was busy even in his dream, his brows were slightly frowned.

From Yun Shuhua's perspective, he looks like a beautiful Sleeping Beauty.

He squeezed his cuffs and watched in the distance for a while, but didn't step forward. After thinking for a long time, he still decided not to disturb, and then he backed away gently, turned around and left.

At this moment, the man on the couch opened his eyes.

"stop."

Yun Shuhua froze, and apologized: "Master... Did my apprentice wake you up?"

Jing Fan sat up lazily propped up on the small couch, a few strands of hair hung around his ears and hung on his chest, contrasting with his fair chest, he could vaguely see the clear collarbone and smooth and distinct lower abdomen.

He had indeed just woken up, his voice was hoarse and deep, staring at the young apprentice's guilty look, his starry eyes narrowed.