Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

The sunset in the south of Gaocheng City in the Eastern Region has always been a must-see scene for tourists from all directions.

At two o'clock in the morning, a low-key carriage drove slowly in the countryside. The driver shouted in a drawn-out voice, whipped his whip in one hand, and shouted, "Master Xiaodao, it's time for us to enter the city."

A clear voice came from inside the carriage: "Thank you." The carriage sped up and drove towards the city.

The evening wind was blowing open a corner of the small window, and then stretched out a slender white hand and slowly rolled up the curtain.

Yun Shuhua leaned over to the window, looked up, and saw the sunset glow in the sky burnt into a red and purple flame, and a group of wild geese were forming a line, and then quickly dispersed.

The roadside is surrounded by clumps of fireflies covering the hillside, and the light of the stars is dotted with the dusk here.

Yun Shuhua put down the curtain expressionlessly, closed his eyes and sat quietly, and waited until the carriage came to a complete stop before getting out of the carriage without saying a word.

Although the street market in Gaocheng at night is not as noisy as that in the Southern Region, it is quite bustling and bustling. As soon as you walk into the crowd, you can hear the hawkers on the side of the road who can't stop hawking.

With his hands behind his back, Yun Shuhua walked quickly for a while. For some reason, there were countless eyes on him coming and going, and it was hard for anyone to ignore him.

A beautiful figure suddenly blocked his view of the front, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a girl in red, followed by two young maidservants.

"..." Yun Shuhua blinked, puzzled, "This girl...doesn't know what's important?"

The young girl in red looked Yun Shuhua over carefully, and asked, "Master, are you parading alone tonight?"

The corners of her lips curled slightly, she turned around and took out a bouquet of gorse from the maidservant's hand, and sent it to Yun Shuhua.

"If the young master has no company tonight, my little girl would like to be with you, and I ask the young master to think about it."

Yun Shuhua stared blankly at the bright flower string in her hand, and his eyes scattered around, only to realize that the people in the crowd who were looking at him were young girls without male guests, all of whom looked eager to try. the meaning of.

Seeing this situation, he was a little surprised: it seems that the degree of openness of the people in Gaocheng is indeed a bit unexpected.

But even if Yun Shuhua had a hundred courage, he would not dare to take flowers and travel behind Jing Fan's back.Furthermore, since the last time he met Jiang Shuwan, he had dealt him a severe blow that night, and Jing Fan was an out-and-out jealousy.

Thinking of this, Yun Shuhua couldn't help turning his head to look around, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

"My lord, what are you looking at?" The girl in red followed his gaze, wondering, "How are you thinking, lord?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Yun Shuhua nodded slightly to say goodbye to her, then walked around her and walked straight ahead.

"Hello... son..."

The girl in red stared at his fluttering sleeves, her heart fluttered, and she raised her skirt to catch up.

"Miss, this young master seems to be absent-minded, why don't we just forget about it." The maid at the side hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Of course not," the girl interrupted, "The abbot of Fuyin Temple said that my marriage is in Gaocheng in the Eastern Region, so I will seize this opportunity no matter what."

After that, she ran after him like the wind, grabbed Yun Shuhua's sleeve, raised her eyebrows and said, "My lord, today is the Lantern Festival, unmarried sons and girls can go together... It's just watching the lantern, sir, do you really stop thinking about it?"

Yun Shuhua stopped, turned around to face the girl, and sighed: "This girl has access to books, calligraphy and paintings such as Buddhism and Taoism on weekdays?"

"Ah?" I don't know why I asked this suddenly, the girl in red thought about it for a while, and said a little shyly, "When I usually go to the temple with my father to offer incense, I would occasionally calculate the marriage... nothing else. .”

"No wonder," Yun Shuhua nodded, "It's understandable for the girl not to see that I am a Taoist cultivator. Now that she knows it, the girl will know that we are not destined."

He deliberately slowed down and straightened his sleeves in front of the girl, showing off his slightly different attire from ordinary people.

"My lord," the girl said with her red lips parted in surprise, "So you are a young Taoist priest..."

Yun Shuhua smiled politely at her: "I'm sorry."

"Young master, don't go," the girl hastily stopped him, "The scriptures say that Xiu can also have a Taoist partner, and you clearly don't want to go with me..."

Her voice was drowned in the laughter of the noisy crowd, and she seemed extremely unassuming.Yun Shuhua focused on walking down the street, counting the streets and alleys carefully, not paying attention to her muttering to herself.

The girl in red followed Yun Shuhua for a while, and the maid behind her came up to persuade her: "Miss, let's go, this... Taoist priest is a monk, so he shouldn't be your lover."

"But..." the girl in red hesitated.

Just when she was distressed, the boy in front of her suddenly stopped, and the two bumped into each other without realizing it.

Yun Shuhua reacted very quickly and turned around to help, and immediately said: "Girl, I have an appointment with someone tonight, it is really inconvenient for the girl to continue to follow."

"...Okay, then I won't follow," the red-clothed girl nodded, and agreed very simply, "If you decide to return to the vulgar one day, marry a wife and have children, you can still come to me, I am Nanyu..."

"——No need," Yun Shuhua quickly interrupted, "I pledge myself with my body, and my heart belongs to me. The girl should find another lover."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly, bowed to the woman in red, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The girl in red folded her arms and looked at his back, and said to herself: "He said that he has a relationship, does he have someone he likes?"

"This young master is a cultivator, what he said just now should be devoted to the Tao. Miss, let's stop entanglement."

The girl in red tilted her head, watched Yun Shuhua gradually disappear from her sight, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's my destiny that hasn't come yet... If there is a destiny, I will definitely meet again in the future."

The Lantern Festival in Gaocheng is once a year, who knows if we can meet again next time?

Yun Shuhua followed the instructions in his memory and counted seven alleys, stopped at the corner of a long street, and looked around.

At night, the entire street is covered with lamp stands, one after another hanging all kinds of lanterns covering the top of the head, illuminating Gaocheng brightly.

Yun Shuhua circled around in boredom, watching a dozen couples of men and women walk past him holding hands and holding flowers, talking and laughing, feeling a little puzzled.

We agreed to meet here...why haven't you come yet?

Yun Shuhua waited for a while, but couldn't stand still, so he walked around in front of the nearby vendors, and within a short while, his hands were piled up with colorful flowers.

Gaocheng has always had a custom of giving flowers to beauties during the Lantern Festival, and the long night is full of fragrance.

Some of these flowers were forced into Yun Shuhua by girls passing by, and some of them were bought by him because he thought they were beautiful.

Afterwards, several women came forward to request to travel with him, but he rejected all of them.

After an unknown amount of time, a sound of horseshoes came from afar.

Yun Shuhua seemed to have a sense of it, and squinted his eyes to look under the thousands of bright lights, only to see a clear moon-white shadow galloping on the horse, and finally stopped in front of him.

Jing Fan tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, his hair and tone were a little messy.

"I'm late."

He stepped forward and stared at Yun Shuhua with his lowered eyes.

"Hmph, you said we acted separately, why did we arrive so late?" Yun Shuhua took a step back, holding Hua Hua and interrogating her.

"I received a letter from Zhongyu on the way, so it's a bit late." Jing Fan raised his left hand slightly, as if he wanted to hold Yun Shuhua's hand, but the boy's arms were full of flowers of various colors, so he didn't give him this chance at all. Then he turned and went to tie the horse.

Yun Shuhua looked at Jing Fan's tall and straight back through the bright lantern, quietly waiting for him to come back.

After watching and waiting like this for a while, I felt that there was some rare fireworks on Jingfan tonight, and I felt a little magical for a while.

Jing Fan turned around, and what he saw was a scene of a young woman giving a crabapple flower to Yun Shuhua. After the woman left, he walked up with a slightly sullen face and stared at him: "What's the matter with these flowers?"

Yun Shuhua took out the one he bought, and stuffed it into Jing Fan's hands: "Master invited me to Gaocheng, so he must understand the custom of watching the Lantern Festival, expressing meaning with flowers, and traveling together hand in hand, do you understand?"

Jing Fan grabbed the flower in his hand and said, "So that girl just gave you the flower because she was interested in you?"

"I don't know about that," Yun Shuhua smiled, "But these are not important, the important thing is that I sent flowers to Master."

"Now, Master should return the gift to me."

Yun Shuhua stretched out a hand in front of Jing Fan, and said narrowly: "If there are no flowers tonight, I will stay here and not leave."

"Nonsense," Jing Fan slapped his hand lightly, and said casually, "Who said I didn't return the greeting?"

He squeezed out the formula, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, and then a nearly transparent glazed lamp appeared in his hand, which was filled with snow-white tung tree petals, and countless fireflies danced in the lamp, lighting up the wick .

"I hurriedly made one on the way here," Jing Fan handed it to the young man, "It's your Wu Yuexue."

Yun Shuhua's eyes lit up, he held the lamp in front of him, and couldn't put it down and said: "Thank you, Master!"

May snow, yes, it is May in a blink of an eye, and summer is coming soon.

"Master's lamp is really beautiful, but it's a pity that it can no longer follow us after tonight's midnight." Yun Shuhua regretted.

"Put it away if you like it," Jing Fan mused, "I can put it away for you as a teacher."

"If you are trapped in this lamp, the fireflies will not be able to survive tomorrow," Yun Shuhua tapped the lamp cover lightly, discussing with him, "Besides, if the flowers wither tomorrow and the fire goes out, there will be no future." Looks good, let’s put them away later.”

"Of course you can," Jing Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "This lamp is gone, I will make a new one for you, Master."

"However..." He paused, "Compared with the flowers you gave as a teacher, you lack a little sincerity."

Jing Fan leaned down slightly, assuming a waiting posture.

Yun Shuhua smiled, his eyes flickered, he took out a few pieces of paper from the skirt, and said, "Then pay it off with merit, how about it?"

"Master, take a look."

"It records the place where Qingxu Sect and Yuxiao Palace jointly control the news transmission. It is all the gains I have made along the way these days, and now it is all handed over to Master."

Jing Fan moved his gaze down, looking at the paper in Yun Shuhua's hand, his eyes darkened.

"Good job, but it's business to do later."

He wrapped Yun Shuhua's hand, rubbed the pages of rice paper together, and said word by word: "If you use the public to benefit your own interests, you should be punished."