Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Once Jing Fan left, the days spent in Xingzhu became extremely tormented.

Every night when lying on the bed before going to bed, as soon as Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, the conversation with him flashed through his mind.

"Stop meeting other people behind my back."

Yun Shuhua sat up from the bed and beat the bed angrily.

"Stop talking about high-sounding reasons, it's clear that I'm not allowed to see people!"

Ever since Jingfan met Yun Shuhua and Jiang Shuwan in front of the Jade Market Hall, Jingfan has been very fond of the people close to him. Fan can still find him quickly with his own will, so it is conceivable that he must have placed a lot of eyeliner around him.

Yun Shuhua scratched his head in dejection. The stronger his annoyance, the more he wanted to see Jing Fan in person.

I want to ask him in front of his face, why he refuses to give himself a little trust?Why lock yourself up in this way?

The reason why I went to see Fu Yu was, in the final analysis, to make a break with my past identity, so that I could help him more openly in the future; the reason why I talked with Jiang Shuwan for so long was not because I wanted to explain to him what I stayed behind. Are you determined?

Why did the situation become like this.

In addition, Yun Shuhua also found himself missing him crazily.

As the days went by, the longing in his heart grew rapidly like thorns. He even thought that even if he punished Jing Fan after seeing Jing Fan, at least it would be better than the current situation. He didn't know anything about the current situation and worried for nothing.

Jing Fanqing has been cultivating for many years, is everything all right on the battlefield?Wei Zong and Fu Yi were full of tricks, but they didn't know that there would be no countermeasures at hand.

Yun Shuhua felt that if he continued like this, he would go crazy one day sooner or later.

At the same time, he clearly felt that his body was slowly changing.

It was a force completely different from the shackles that Jing Fan had placed on him. Yun Shuhua suffered from headaches and tinnitus every time he dreamed back at midnight.

He was sure that something was wrong with his body, maybe this was a good chance to escape.

Yun Shuhua sat on the bed until dawn, and went to the Yuxu Hall without saying a word.These days, Fenghe and Jinghe seem to be different people, they don't answer anything about what happened outside, and accompany Yun Shuhua to practice every day, staring at him closely, for fear that something will happen to them.

We must take advantage of this opportunity to talk to startled crane, whether we can pry his mouth open depends on this time.

Without deliberately dressing up, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yun Shuhua is getting thinner and thinner, and his complexion is fairer than before. When the sun shines, his complexion is almost transparent.

Jing He leisurely walked out of the Jade Market Hall, yawned, and suddenly saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that this tall figure was Yun Shuhua.

A tinge of envy rose in Jinghe's heart.Maybe it's because Yun Shuhua lost weight. Looking at it from a distance, he has grown a lot in this period of time. He must be able to catch up with Lord Xianzun in a few years.

"Shuhua, why don't you go to practice today?" Jinghe walked in front of him, wondering, "Wait here for me, what's the matter?"

Yun Shuhua only said: "Jinghe, please do me a favor."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Jinghe's hand, his eyes filled with pleading.

He couldn't see Yun Shuhua's attitude like this the most, Jinghe was startled by the cold temperature of Yun Shuhua's palm, and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I will help if I can, please don't worry." Don't look at me like that."

Yun Shuhua lowered his head, and said softly: "I...I always feel like I've been sick these days. I used to have headaches, but it became more obvious when I came here. Oh, besides this, I also have nosebleeds."

"Do you know what happened to me?"

Jing He looked at him dubiously.

Yun Shuhua took advantage of the victory to pursue, and hurriedly said: "I know this disease should not be life-threatening, but I still want to know what's wrong with my body, Jinghe, can you take me down the mountain?"

"Oh, it was because of this."

Jinghe pushed his hand away little by little, and said helplessly: "Shuhua, although I don't know why you look a little haggard this morning, but I guess, it's probably to make me trust you."

"I...you..." Yun Shuhua blinked and frowned to explain.

"You want to go down the mountain, that's why you made up this excuse, right?" Jinghe crossed his arms and let out a long sigh of relief, "You know how terrible the lord Xianzun is when he gets angry. If I let you go out privately, I will He Fenghe is about to be punished, so please forgive us, Shuhua."

"I'm not lying," Yun Shuhua shook his head, and continued to persuade, "You don't need to make any changes to the shackles on my body. I will just go down the mountain like this. In this way, I will be no different from ordinary people, and I can also be under your control. So you won't let me out?"

"Tell me, what exactly are you going to do when you go out?" Jinghe asked back, "Master Xianzun is commanding the battle at the front, do you want to distract him from the rear?"

"I will never be a burden to him," Yun Shuhua interrupted decisively, putting his hands on his shoulders, "but what else can I do here except wait to die? How far is the two sides fighting? Do you and Fenghe know whether Master has put on armor or not?"

"There is no comment on this matter," Jinghe raised his voice and said, "Master Xianzun loves you very much, what is he can't tolerate the most, Shuhua, don't you understand?"

What is the most intolerable?

Naturally, betrayal is the least tolerated, coveted by others, and things are out of control.

"However, because of his love, I became a cripple who was about to die of illness," Yun Shuhua pointed at his pale face, his lips parted, "The price is freedom and sincerity. Originally, if you want to be favored by Master, you have to pay for it." Is this an equivalent exchange?"

Jinghe's brows were tightly frowned.

He didn't understand why Yun Shuhua reacted so strongly.

Isn't it just being locked in Qingwu Mountain and not allowed to see anyone?This is not a matter of a lifetime. Could it be that Master Xianzun will trap him for the rest of his life because he does not want him to meet outsiders?

Isn't it just that the news is blocked and they are not allowed to know about the front line?These are not just to keep him from worrying, they are clearly for his own good.

Jinghe took a few steps back, his face turned cold: "I'm sorry, Shuhua."

"In front of Lord Xianzun, how much is your freedom worth?"

"I still say the same thing, don't be his weakness at such a critical moment, I hope you will bear it for a while and make some sacrifices."

Jing He turned around, and added another sentence at the end: "In the future, don't use the excuse of being sick to let me let you go down the mountain. Master Xianzun has issued a strict order, and Feng He and I will never release the shackles on you."

After all, he went straight away.

Yun Shuhua was physically and mentally exhausted, and all thoughts were lost.

He stood there thinking for a while, as if he was convincing himself, and returned to Xingzhu after a long time.

For the next month, Yun Shuhua locked himself in the room every day, and never stepped out of the small courtyard again.

Qingwu Mountain is safe day and night, and the border between the two domains hundreds of miles away, the immortals and demons have already suffered damage.

"Meet Lord Xianzong."

The Taoist outside the camp saw a man in purple riding a horse from a distance, so he knelt down on one knee and saluted.

The steed was twirling obediently a few steps away from the tent, Shen Tangli glanced at the bonfires burning around him, turned over neatly and got off the horse, and said in a low voice, "Get up, is Master Xianzun in the tent? "

"Return to the Immortal Sect, that's right."

Shen Tangli glanced at the curtain, opened it and walked in without saying a word.

In the spacious general's tent, Jing Fan was facing Deng Zhanxin, glanced at the visitor from the corner of his eye, and said softly, "How is it?"

"Everything is as the celestial venerable expected. I took 3000 soldiers and divided them into two groups to defend the hilly terrain of the border city. I really stopped Fu Yu's reinforcements," Shen Tangli said solemnly, "This time the battle in the rear has been won, and the front line has been handed over to the front line." A reassurance, but this method can only be delayed for a while, if we wait until the Southern Territory and the Central Territory go to war at the same time, it will be very difficult for us to break out of the encirclement of the Demon Realm."

"That's right, so this battle must be decided quickly," Jing Fan pondered, "I will lead a hundred elite night raids tonight, and you will guard here with peace of mind. We take the sign as our letter."

"This... one hundred?" Shen Tangli was a little unbelievable, "Attack Wei Zan at night?"

He opened his mouth, then closed it obediently.

Why bother to question Jing Fan's ability, many years ago he hastily assembled the five domains of loose cultivators and was able to directly attack the Eastern Region.

Furthermore, since Jing Fan came to the camp, the morale of the generals of the Five Regions has increased, and the morale of the army has become more stable.

Shen Tangli decided to trust Jing Fan, which is the only thing he can do now.He nodded, and saw Jing Fan walking to the table, putting his own jade in a copper box, and putting a golden lock on the outside.

Today, he has the guts to tease Jing Fan, so he joked: "If the Immortal Venerable treasures this piece of jade, it's better to hide it in his pocket and keep it well, so that he can't lose it no matter what, it's extra safe. "

Jing Fan tapped on the box with his long finger, watched it disappear before his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "There will always be a day when it is broken with you, and you have to lock it to be at ease."

Shen Tangli rubbed his nose and felt that there was some truth in what he said. The jade lock was embedded in the iron wall and reinforced with a gold lock, so it would naturally be intact.

He asked another question: "I don't know if my colleagues in other domains have any letters to report?"

"A letter from Zhai Qinghe from the southern region, Fu Wei and Wei Zan have already secretly bought most of the folk cultivators, and they are about to send them to the battlefield now," Jing Fan's handsome facial features printed a profile on the tent, "It's really a hand It’s a good plan to teach those foolish people to rush forward to die.”

"I'm afraid the two of them started the war under the guise of winning the hearts and minds of the people," Shen Tangli said solemnly, "Before I heard that many Xianshan sects in the Northern Territory were secretly colluding with Wei Zong. I think these rumors are not groundless."

"Wei Zong and Fu Yu want to confuse the people of the world, they must come up with a set of principles that can convince everyone."

Shen Tangli paused for a moment, and quietly looked at Jingfan's expression: "Actually... Shuhua's reputation has been quite famous in the Five Realms recently, does the immortal know about this?"

Under the candlelight, Jing Fan stood indifferently, his face finally changed because of the name.

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