Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

"Go on."

Shen Tang flinched inwardly, but still smiled and said: "It's just a bunch of unfounded rumors, presumably Fu Yi deliberately spread them in order to disturb the morale of the army."

Jing Fan raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

Shen Tangli immediately said: "Generally speaking, the common people say that Shuhua is the son of Yun's Yunchen, who is descended from heaven in the Eastern Region, and has an inseparable connection with the Tianyin Stone. Shuhua will return to Yuxiao soon. Palace, to succeed the heir, and bring the world to take over the Five Regions again. They also said... Immortal Venerable, you don’t have the inheritance of heaven, and the inscription of Fahua that fell back then is now on Shuhua.”

"But this must be nonsense, how could Shuhua hold the inheritance in his hand."

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at Jing Fan's expression.

Seeing the man lost in thought, he seemed to be wondering how credible the rumor was.

Shen Tangli coughed twice: "My lord Xianzun won by relying on the hearts of the people, and now we naturally can't fall behind in this respect. When will we break this rumor?"

Jing Fan didn't answer.

Shen Tangli continued to persuade: "The rumors became more and more intense, and some people even threatened that Shuhua ran to Fu Yu to complain, saying that Master Xianzun treated him harshly and cold-blooded, and often went against him and tortured him. I think These words are quite amusing, it stands to reason that the master and apprentice have had a quarrel, how could they talk to outsiders?"

"Harsh, cold-blooded, torture," Jing Fan raised his eyebrows and repeated carefully, "I'm afraid this is what he thinks in his heart."

He restricted Yun Shuhua's freedom, locked him in Xingzhu, and deliberately ignored his begging before leaving.

But there is no way, if you want to feel at ease even if you are on the front line, this is the best choice.He can only be truly satisfied when Xiaohua's heart and eyes are all about him.

There is harshness, there is also cold-bloodedness, and as for torture... Jing Fan smiled self-deprecatingly when he recalled how he would force him to shed tears on the bed and haunt him until dawn.

It's true, he was never considerate in bed, so it's no wonder that he was tortured.

But even so, Yun Shuhua can't leave him, never.

In this life, he will never let go.

Standing in front of the case, Shen Tangli was confused, and asked in confusion: "Who is he referring to in the mouth of the immortal?"

Thinking back, Jing Fan suppressed the emotions that were revealed, and put away Wenyue.

Knowing that he could not get an answer, Shen Tangli bowed respectfully to Jing Fan and watched him leave the tent.

At night, the northern border of the Eastern Region sent more than a hundred elite soldiers to sneak into the battlefield with Jing Fan, and secretly attacked one of Wei Zong's camps.

After a while, the moxiu camp caught fire, and these people ran out roaring, and started killing each other.

In a forest ten miles away, an elite soldier came on horseback, joined the main force, and reported: "Xianzun, you are as good as a god, the guard's tent was stolen, and his subordinates were captured, so you really doubted your own people. "

Jing Fan said: "Send another ten people to assassinate the lieutenants beside him. They may not die, but they must attract Wei Zun's attention. The rest will follow me to destroy the granary."

"Yes!"

The soldier received Jing Fan's personal order, his heart was full of pride, and he immediately turned his horse and went to the enemy's camp.

The elite soldiers marched quickly and did not leave any armor behind. When the red sun first rose, they met with the rest, and both sides fought a secret victory.

Seeing the sad faces of his companions, the rather active soldier couldn't help being puzzled.

Only after this inquiry did I find out that during the scuffle in the middle of the night yesterday, Lord Xianzun disappeared.

According to the witnesses present, Lord Xianzun seemed to be attracted by someone from the enemy, and he chased that person into the Northern Territory alone.

There are all traps laid by Wei Zan and guarded by Moxiu, if the Immortal Venerable breaks in alone, what are the chances of winning?

No one knew, but since that day, Jing Fan never came back.

All of a sudden, there were different opinions, and many soldiers in the army said that the immortal had already surrendered, and the Eastern Territory was about to fall.

As soon as Jing Fan left, Shen Tangli temporarily acted as general. He ordered the army to forbid the discussion of this matter, and led the army to defend the border of the Eastern Region.

In contrast, the Demon Realm raised its troops to attack again and again and won several battles that were not small.

In the mansion of the city lord of Fucheng in the Northern Territory, Wei Zun was leisurely leaning on the couch and drinking tea.

The door was pushed open, and Fu Yi broke in with a cold expression, picked up Wei Zong's collar, and said angrily, "What did you do to Shuhua?!"

As if he had expected such a day a long time ago, Wei Zhan smiled unhurriedly, with a sinister look on his beautiful face: "Why, that kid wanted to kill me with all his heart, so I did some tricks on him. how?"

"How dare you put all the cicadas on him?!" Fu Yu grabbed Wei Zun's neck fiercely, and said with all his strength, "What kind of overbearing poison is that cicada? The poison dissolves in blood, and the longer the poisoning, the more it will be. The weaker you get, the more blood flow can't be cured in the end, and the insanity looks like madness, then the medicine stone will be ineffective!"

"Yeah, that's right..." Wei Zun laughed hoarsely, "Isn't there a floating bone in his body to save his life? I'm just teaching him a lesson, he won't die, what are you worried about?"

"Or do you want his blood to be used for something else?"

Fu Lie lost his strength, threw him away, and said through gritted teeth, "I said earlier that Shuhua is the blood of the Fu family, and his descendants cannot have any mistakes."

"Descendants?"

Wei Zun seemed to hear some joke, and laughed: "He has already slept in Jingfan's bed, and you still expect him to marry you and have children? Fu Lu, Fu Lu, what should I say about you?"

"Of course he can't let him do this," Fu Yu said in a cold voice, "give me the antidote, so there's no need for another word."

Wei Zong suddenly felt bored, he felt in the front of his front, and threw out a small porcelain bottle.

"I said, you must be calling me vicious in your heart? How can you blame me for this matter? If I hadn't been more vicious, I'm afraid I would have been poked into a sieve by your little nephew."

Fu Yi tucked the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, then frowned and asked, "A few days ago you brought Jing Fan into the territory of the Demon Realm, what's going on?"

"Well, this is also due to your good son," Wei Zun smiled, and presented another exquisite jade pendant, "It's true that Qiu Chan will make people lose their minds, but if you shake my pendant Soul Bell, you can instruct the poisoned person to do anything."

"I ordered someone to give the bell to Jiang Shuwan, and he went up to Qingwu and rang the bell to Yun Shuhua. This jade pendant was taken from him."

"Jing Fan saw someone wearing this jade that day, and that's when I fell in love with him. Otherwise, how could he be trapped so easily?"

Fu Yi took the jade pendant over, looked it over carefully, and snorted coldly: "A piece of ordinary jade pendant, can it really have such an effect?"

After saying that, a purple-black flame burned in his palm, burning the jade pendant into fine powder in an instant.

Wei Zun smiled but did not answer, but sighed: "Speaking of which, that good son of yours cherishes Yun Shuhua quite a lot, isn't he afraid that your younger generations will get together and completely cut off the seed of the Fu family?"

Fu Yi squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "He is just a chess piece that dies when used, even if he has unreasonable thoughts about Shuhua, it's not a problem."

Wei Zong laughed again after hearing this.

After Fu Yi left, he took out a short incense stick from his front lapel.

The extinct cicadas are obtained by inhaling the poisonous fragrance, so the antidote also needs to be smelled.

Wei Zan pinched it hard, and the incense turned into powder.

As he guessed, Jiang Shuwan did have feelings for Yun Shuhua other than friends, which were too complicated for people to discern.

Knowing that Jing Fan left Yun Shuhua behind to go to the front line, he knew his chance had come. On a rainy night, Jiang Shuwan followed the secret path that Wei Zun told him to go to Qingwu, and broke into Xingzhu in one fell swoop.

At that time Yun Shuhua hadn't fallen asleep yet, he was sitting on the steps in front of the house, quietly watching the rain falling in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.

Over the past month or so, his reaction has become a little sluggish, and his soul has been lost in all directions, so that when he saw Jiang Shuwan appearing in front of him, his expression remained calm.

This is the most harmonious conversation since the two broke off their relationship.

Jiang Shuwan clenched his fists and said bitterly, "Jing Fan, the villain, he locked you here and deprived you of your freedom and dignity. Has he ever considered your feelings?"

He squatted down, looked at the sitting Yun Shuhua, adjusted his breathing, and said patiently: "Shuhua, come with me, I will take you out of here, and we will never be imprisoned by him again."

"If you want to stay away from these things, we can go to the Southwest to settle down, where there are no Five Realms, no immortals, how about that?"

Yun Shuhua looked at him and nodded slightly: "You are right, I was imprisoned by him, even if I go far away, I am still imprisoned."

"you--"

Jiang Shuwan forced himself to calm down, and then heard Yun Shuhua speak up.

"How did you get in again?"

"Of course there is a secret way," Jiang Shuwan said, "Don't you really think that Wei Zong and Fu Yu have no reason to clear Wushan? If they send troops to surround the Eastern Region at the same time, Jing Fan will undoubtedly die. "

Unusually, Yun Shuhua didn't refute. He looked at Jiang Shuwan silently, as if encouraging him to continue.

Jiang Shuwan briefly talked about the current situation, and told him about Jingfan's loss of popular support due to his lack of inheritance. Yun Shuhua's eyes finally flickered.

"All the Five Regions are rumoring that the inscription is in the hands of Fu Yi, and at this time the Eastern Region has lost two cities in a row, and Jing Fan has disappeared..."

"--What did you say?!"

Yun Shuhua stood up abruptly, grabbed Jiang Shuwan's hand tightly, with surprisingly strong strength: "Who is missing?"

Jiang Shuwan looked at his beautiful face grayed out due to weight loss, his eyes protruding from shock, and felt a pang of distress in his heart.

He took out a bell from his sleeve and shook it in Yun Shuhua's ear. After a while, the young man lost his eyesight and obediently sat down leaning against him.

"You heard me right, Jing Fan is missing now, facing the enemy in such a situation where people's hearts are gradually losing, is tantamount to death," Jiang Shuwan said slowly, "You don't have to worry, if you want to escape, I can take you with you at any time. you left."

Yun Shuhua's beautiful lips were tightly closed, and he did not reply.

Jiang Shuwan knew that his subconscious was competing with him, and Yun Shuhua probably didn't want to escape with him in his heart.

But he didn't understand, didn't Yun Shuhua become what he is now because he lost his freedom?Why do you resist so much when you say you want to take him away.

Jiang Shuwan couldn't understand his entanglement, but made up his mind to take him away.

Afterwards, he often shook the bell to persuade Yun Shuhua to submit obediently, and whispered patiently: "If one day you figure it out, you can send me a voice transmission. You should still keep the wind chime and jade pendant, right? Give it to me." have a look."

Yun Shuhua stood up obediently, and went back to the house in a daze.

Jiang Shuwan leaned against the door, watching him slowly looking for him, but couldn't find him, and his mood sank a little.

What is his intention in his eyes?

No wonder when I saw him that night, he had another jade pendant on his body, presumably he had deliberately lost the sound transmission jade pendant.

Jiang Shuwan took a few deep breaths, fixed his eyes and said: "It's okay, I will make another one for you if you lose it, I have a lot of these things, you throw it slowly, and I will give it away slowly."

On the evening of the second day, he really brought a new jade pendant, put it in Yun Shuhua's hand, and while shaking the bell, he seduced: "Come on, put it on again, and never take it off. If you figure it out in the future , you can transmit the sound to me at any time."

Yun Shuhua lowered his head slightly, and sent the wind chime jade pendant to his waist, but he couldn't do a simple wearing, holding the carved wind chime flower with both hands, his knuckles were white and trembling, as if he was competing with himself .

Jiang Shuwan frowned and looked at him, put away the bell, leaned forward and asked concerned: "Shuhua, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Yun Shuhua suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, he forced him to the pillar like a ghost from hell, and said viciously: "You, what did you do to me?"

"Why me, I can't control myself..."

"My astrolabe jade pendant, where is it?"

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