Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Yun Shuhua suppressed his panic, held Jingfan's arm helplessly, and denied with tears all over his face: "Master, I never thought of being separated from you..."

"You're still lying to me!"

Jing Fan dragged him to the tree trunk with one hand, and asked word by word with his eyes red with anger, "What did you and Jiang Shuwan say and do in Xingzhu these few days?"

After finishing speaking, he dropped Wenyue in his hand, and squeezed Yun Shuhua's shoulders tightly with both hands, showing a look of disappointment on his face: "Yun Shuhua, I gave you a chance, why do you still want to give me a chance?" escape, why?"

The torrential rain drenched Yun Shuhua from the inside to the outside. He looked at the man in front of him sadly and burst into tears.

Such an attitude is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Jing Fan laughed back angrily, and said sullenly, "Okay, it's ironic that you don't even want to explain now."

He took a few steps back, and his slender figure swayed in the rain curtain. He had always stood upright like a pines and cypresses, but now he seemed to have become fragile.

Seeing this, Yun Shuhua couldn't help helping him up, and said with a choked voice: "I'm sorry, this matter is my fault, master punish me, even if I am expelled from the master's school, I am willing."

Jing Fan slowly pulled his hand away from him, and grabbed his chin firmly: "Expelled from the school? Don't even think about it in this life. A traitor like you should live in punishment and guilt all his life."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Shuhua was swung away by him.

Traitor, yes, he was a traitor.

When you made the decision to go to Yuxiao Palace, didn't you expect such a day?

Colluding secretly with Moxiu, defecting to Qingwu privately, one after another, none of which was done by a traitor.

Yun Shuhua's eyes were sour, and his thin shoulders were trembling in the pouring rain. He fell and sat in front of Jing Fan, and all he could say was sorry.

"Don't look at me like this, bitter tricks are useless to me," Jing Fan bent down, and slowly squatted in front of him, "I'll give you one last chance, tell me, what are you going to do to escape to Fu Yi's side? What promise did you make?"

Yun Shuhua couldn't organize his words for a long time. He looked at Jing Fan in front of him with tears in his eyes, and sobbed, "Fu Lie wants me to testify for the world that I am a descendant of the Yun family in the Eastern Region. In this way, I can bring troops to force Gong Qingwu to fight." Mountain, and push Master down from the position of Lord of the Eastern Region."

"It's really good to take the emperor to order the princes."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Jing Fan's lips, and he looked at Yun Shuhua arrogantly with a look he had never seen before: "It turns out that you were so confused by such glory and wealth? I was thinking, why would you treat me like this before?" People like you give your heart!"

"I'm sorry, but I never thought of replacing Shizun as the Lord of the Eastern Region." Yun Shuhua lowered his head and argued weakly, "Master, I love you, don't I?"

"Enough, don't say any more."

Jing Fan stood up and said with a stern face, "Do you think what you say is somewhat credible now?"

The people in front of him didn't believe a word of what he said.

Yun Shuhua felt that he was ridiculous, he closed his eyes, his mind was racing, and finally he couldn't stand the cold rainstorm, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Jing Fan, who was standing in front of him, watched the young man collapse at his feet dully, his eyes became colder.

In those ice-like eyes, the love was suppressed and disappeared without a trace.

It rained heavily that night.

Late at night, the bluestone slab road in front of the Yuxu Temple was completely washed, the water column from the eaves poured on the faded sundial, and several deep cracks appeared on the pointer.

The sleeping Yun Shuhua opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up from the cold ground.

It was pitch black, with only a few clusters of dim candles hanging on the four walls. With the faint light, one could vaguely see that it was a huge inner hall.

Yun Shuhua's forehead was so headache that it almost burst, and for a while, he felt that the place in front of him was extremely strange, as if he had never been there before.

Just when he was hesitating, there was a sudden sound of the door opening and closing at the entrance of the hall.

Yun Shuhua tightly squeezed his wet sleeves, and looked at the person coming in the dark without blinking.

I saw Jing Fan bypassing the screen and stepping in slowly.

The previous feeling of fear and fear prevailed again, Yun Shuhua couldn't help shrinking back, leaning his back against the cold wall, trembling secretly.

"Master." He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and very unpleasant.

Jing Fan seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't even give the young man his eyes. He was carrying some heavy object in one hand and a fire pocket in the other, and patiently lit up all the lamps.

After a while, the room was brightly lit, and the scene in front of him flooded into Yun Shuhua's eyes, and his eyes were also sore from the dazzling light.

This is a gorgeous and exquisite palace, which looks a little familiar, but the furnishings are quite unfamiliar.

While hesitating, a bright red corner of his robe suddenly appeared in Yun Shuhua's field of vision.

He quickly raised his head, facing the light, he saw Jing Fan dressed in red, with a handsome appearance, but his eyes seemed to be frozen, looking at a stranger.

Such eyes hurt Yun Shuhua, before he could call out to Master, a set of heavy clothes was thrown in front of him.

Yun Shuhua stared blankly for a while, only to realize that what was in front of him was a wedding gown.

The crimson texture adorns the dragon, phoenix and mandarin ducks, and the golden border of peony flowers.

He looked at Jing Fan blankly, but saw that he was sitting on the carved wooden chair opposite, with his slender legs crossed, looking at him casually.

Yun Shuhua's heart beat slightly, and then it beat like a drum.

Jing Fan glanced at his face, and said coldly, "Take it off, put it on."

"..."

Yun Shuhua picked up the wedding gown, only glanced at it twice, then hesitated.

This is clearly a woman's standard, and he is required to change clothes face to face in such a place...

"Master, I-"

Before he finished speaking, Jing Fan interrupted impatiently: "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Yun Shuhua bit her lip, and finally closed her eyes. With her bony hands resting on her neckline, she calmly took off her clothes one by one.

In such a bright and empty place, undressing in front of Jing Fan, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.And he knew in his heart that he had lost a lot of weight these days, and there was nothing worth looking at on his body.

Looking at Jing Fan not far away, his eyes were cold and sharp, which did not change in the slightest because of his naked body.

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, he knew that the person in front of him was completely disappointed in him and had no interest at all.

The heart that was beating violently due to shame, also fell into a cold pool, and it was completely chilled.

The fiery red wedding dresses were layered on top of each other, and after a few movements, Yun Shuhua was almost out of breath.

After changing into the last shirt, Jing Fan had already stood up and walked towards him.

The man pulled him up and said softly, "Turn around."

Yun Shuhua didn't dare to disobey him, and turned around obediently. It took him a long while to realize where he was.

Where is this unusual palace...

This is clearly the apse of the Tianyin Stone after some renovations.

It turned out that what was leaning against his back just now was not a wall, but the Tianyin Stone wrapped by several engraved iron locks!

Realizing this, Yun Shuhua broke out in a cold sweat. Before he could recover, Jing Fan dragged him to the Tianyin Stone and said, "Seeing this miracle that connects with you, is there any chance?" Why do you feel different?"

There is a lot of irony in the words.

Yun Shuhua lowered his eyes and remained silent. He knew he couldn't offend the person in front of him, so he looked resigned.

Jing Fan couldn't help sneering, and said quietly: "Tonight, God will testify, how about you and I getting married?"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which instantly blew Yun Shuhua's rationality out, he raised his head suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Master, here, doing this here is against Chang Lun, how can it be possible? "

Isn't it absurd to use the Tianyin stone as a witness to the master-student marriage?

The young man's aggressive reaction caught Jing Fan's attention, and he turned his head slightly, with a half-smile.

"Is it contrary to Chang Lun?"

Jing Fan narrowed his eyes and grabbed his wrist: "So this is the love you mentioned, and it's not as important as a stone."

"It's a pity that I don't have the patience to coax you now. You and I must get married today, right here."

Yun Shuhua knew that he couldn't avoid it, and he had no reason to reject Jing Fan. At this time, he vaguely felt that the master who had been with him for a long time had become two completely different people from before, and he also knew that he had completely lost the right to negotiate in front of the master. .

Dressed in dragon and phoenix costumes, the two perform the salute between husband and wife in front of the Tianyin Stone, which symbolizes the way of heaven and authority. There is a strange harmony in the absurdity.

After the ceremony was completed, Jing Fan pressed Yun Shuhua on the cool stone surface of Tianyin Stone, embraced the young man from behind, and kissed him without saying a word.

This action is fierce and without half emotion, like a one-sided vent.

Yun Shuhua's hands were imprisoned, sticking to the uneven scripture engravings, rubbing back and forth repeatedly.His body was also tormented by the hot body and the biting cold roughness covering his back.

The scriptures felt the fast-flowing blood in his body, faintly showing the silver magic light, which involuntarily matched his movements.

This is the characteristic of the Tianyin Stone. If a person who can communicate with God's will senses it with the blood in his body, he will get the same response.

Feeling the nervous trembling of the boy in his arms, Jing Fan pressed his forehead, and sprayed warm breath on the side of Yun Shuhua's ear, forcing him to look at the brilliant scriptures on the stele.

"Look, it does communicate with you, guess what it's talking about, huh?"

Yun Shuhua kept shaking his head, begging for mercy: "I don't know, Master, I was wrong, let me go..."

Jing Fan sighed and opened his eyes, which were full of madness.

"I guess it's laughing at you. Why is it willing to lie down under a lord of the Eastern Region who is about to be crusaded? Didn't it mean that he wanted to overthrow that lord with Fu Yu?"

Jing Fan strangled him by the throat and bit the side of his neck fiercely, leaving bruises and mottled marks on Yun Shuhua's fair skin.

"So what if it's a miracle, it can't save you, no one can save you."