Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Yun Shuhua shrank, and suddenly felt his belt being torn off by the person behind him.

After realizing what Jing Fan wanted to do, he was shocked, and quickly turned his head and prayed tremblingly: "Master, don't, we can't be here..."

In front of him is the Tianyin Stone revered by countless Taoists in the world. How could they do such a thing here?

Jing Fan looked at his tear-stained side face, his complexion sank, he pulled his hair and pressed it against the Tianyin Stone, and said in a low voice: "Don't make me angry anymore, from now on, you can't refuse, understand? "

He looked at the young man's expression, cold and indifferent, without the slightest pity.

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, he nodded silently, not sure if this was a compromise.

Such an approach is not pleasant, Yun Shuhua is in pain, and so is Jingfan.

But he wanted to force the boy in his arms to remember this kind of pain. It was best to engrave it in his heart and never forget it.

……

Yun Shuhua was suddenly released by Jing Fan, his body was so exhausted, he staggered, and accidentally fell down on the carpet.

Jing Fan looked at him condescendingly, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Come on, let my husband help you up."

Yun Shuhua felt a trace of fear in his heart, but he didn't dare to let the man in front of him find out, he only hesitatingly stretched out his right hand, and before he could touch it, he was pulled up by the man.

"This hall, together with the Tianyin Stone in the hall, is a betrothal gift from your husband. You will live here in the future, and we will never be separated, okay?"

live here……

Looking at the decorations in the hall, Yun Shuhua couldn't help but trembled, and said softly: "Master, are you going to imprison me here with the Tianyin Stone?"

"I want to call Husband," Jing Fan looked at him patiently, "call again."

"...husband." Yun Shuhua closed his eyes.

"Aren't you satisfied here?" Jing Fan curled his lips slightly, and explained, "In order to satisfy you, my husband deliberately rearranged this place, it should be the way you like."

Yun Shuhua opened his eyes and looked at Jing Fan sadly. As soon as he bumped into his ruthless and cold eyes, he couldn't say the words of pleading anymore.

He betrayed his master's love, how could he have the face to beg him to let him go?

"This is the wedding gift my husband prepared for you."

Jing Fan stretched out his hand, and the light of Dharma appeared in his palm, and a golden necklace with chains slowly appeared.

Under the boy's terrified eyes, he opened the collar and put it on for the boy leisurely.

The chain seemed to have sensed something, it floated up in the air, and disappeared into the layers of chains of the Tianyin Stone.

"With it, you will never be able to leave the Jade Market Hall, and it will follow you until you die."

Yun Shuhua knelt down with a plop, clutching the blanket on the floor with both hands.

"From now on, you will depend on me for everything," Jing Fan raised his chin, "Only by pleasing me will you get what you want."

After finishing speaking, he didn't miss it any more, turned around and left with his clothes flying.

The heavy palace door closed behind Jing Fan, also blocking Yun Shuhua's last hope.

He touched the gold collar in front of his neck, and suddenly remembered a nightmare he had in the past.

In the nightmare, Jing Fan changed him into Chinese clothes and trapped him in an exquisite cage, like preserving a piece of fragile porcelain.

What is the difference between my current situation and my dream?

Yun Shuhua lay on the carpet, smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Days and nights from then on, Jing Fan would come alone, sometimes in the morning and sometimes in the middle of the night.

Water, food, and clothing are all obtained by relying on Jing Fan.

On days like this, although swords and swords are not as life-threatening as in the battlefield, the slow torture day after day really kills people.

Yun Shuhua sometimes forgets his surname and name, and with bouts of dizziness, he falls into a state of intoxication.

Both his happiness and pain were given by Jing Fan. Gradually, he only remembered how to please him, and also forgot the original intention of running away.

It doesn't matter if you can't live in this world for a long time.

As long as you can spend one more day with Jing Fan, it's worth it.

The Jade Market Hall is peaceful and quiet, but the world below the mountain is experiencing a bloodbath.

This is the third time for Shen Tangli to climb Qingwu Mountain. The current situation is urgent, and the five regions are rising up, demanding that Jing Fan take out the inheritance descended from the Tianyin Stone to prove his identity, otherwise he will send troops to attack the Qing Dynasty together with the Demon Realm. Wushan.

In this way, Jingfan was really in the center of the storm.

At the beginning of You Shi, Feng He, guarding the mountain gate, saw Shen Tangli's figure, and hurried forward to meet him: "Lord Xianzong, the immortal has been waiting in the hall for a long time."

"Thank you," Shen Tangli smiled slightly, "Lead the way."

With his hands behind his back, along the way, he looked around and said, "Why don't you see Shuhua?"

"This," Feng He frowned, and for the first time a tangled look appeared on his usually indifferent face, "To be honest, my subordinates haven't seen Shuhua for a long time since that incident happened."

"Disappeared?" Shen Tangli raised his eyebrows, "Could it be possible for him to disappear out of thin air?"

"My subordinates don't know about this matter, Master Xianzong, please don't embarrass your subordinates."

Shen Tangli nodded in understanding: "Forget it, I'm afraid the only one who knows where Shuhua is now is Xianzun."

After entering the hall, Feng He retreated quietly, Shen Tangli went straight to the side hall and saw Jing Fan resting on the small slum.

He propped his forehead, his cold eyes were closed, his eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, his clothes were loosely half opened, revealing a small piece of his chest.

Having never seen Jing Fan like this before, Shen Tangli was startled, and the next moment he saw the person on the couch opened his eyes.

"How's the matter going?" Jing Fan said slowly, with a slightly tired look on his face, showing a faint taste of horror.

Shen Tangli coughed twice, and said seriously: "As expected, as the immortal said, Fu Yi is preparing some big move without telling Wei Zun."

"He kept his troops, I'm afraid he was waiting for an opportunity for Wei Zong to lose." After finishing speaking, Jing Fan fell into recollection.

Since that day when he followed a magic cultivator and broke into the Northern Territory, he hid his tricks in Fucheng and secretly investigated Wei Zong and Fu Yu.

It turned out that although Wei Zong and Fu Yu reached a cooperation, the two did not trust each other, and the biggest conflict of interest was in the ancient battlefield of the Northern Territory.

"Fu Wei seems to want to take the land of the extreme north from Wei Zong. What exactly is he trying to do?"

Jing Fan recalled the secret method that Fu Wei practiced secretly, and said softly: "He is practicing a long-lost sorcery. This sorcery needs to gather four floating bone beads. When we fought against each other, he took one by mouth. Swallowing it into the stomach, the mana quickly returned to its original state, presumably it was assisted by magic.”

"Collect all the floating bone beads..." Shen Tangli murmured, "What the Immortal means is that Fu Yu wanted to occupy the extreme north because he took a fancy to the floating bone beads needed to repair the barrier of the Shurangama Curse?"

Jing Fan said: "That's right, do you remember that when the disciples of the Five Regions went to the Southern Region to escort the Floating Bone Bead, Fu Wei suddenly appeared at the foot of Qingcang Mountain?"

"Of course I remember, didn't he meet Shuhua at that time..."

Speaking of these two words, Shen Tangli paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Jing Fan's expression.

But seeing that his face was frosty, he didn't respond in any way, he just said: "Continue talking."

"At that time, didn't he want to lure the Floating Bone Pearl into his hands?" Shen Tangli touched his nose, "But why didn't he know how to snatch it? Wouldn't it be better?"

"Fu Yu must have thought that it would be safer to place the floating bone orb in the extreme north, so that no one would compete with him."

scramble for...

Shen Tangli had a flash of inspiration, and said: "At that time, the son of the Ling family in Xuanling Mountain was also looking for floating bone beads, as expected."

"But, what is the purpose of Fu Yi's practice of this kind of magic?"

Jing Fan was silent for a while, then said: "This magic has two uses, one is longevity, and the other is resurrection."

"Which type do you think Fu Lu belongs to?"

The room fell silent.

After a long time, Shen Tangli sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, he has such ambitions. Could it be that he wants to take the opportunity to grab the results of the battle into his own hands after the guards are exhausted? In this way, the situation in the Eastern Region is even more difficult and dangerous."

The army of the demon world is like weeds, which ebb and flow and grow continuously.Moreover, there was not a single battle in Wei Zong that was not fought against the people of the cities. If it continued like this, in less than half a year, there would be a scene of corpses everywhere and blood flowing into rivers.

Shen Tang wandered through the thought that the Five Regions might lose, and as soon as he realized what he had thought, he quickly turned around and said, "Wei Zun is proud now, all because he threatened to hold the Fahua stele in his hand, but So far, no one has seen what he said with his own eyes, and even Fu Yu doesn't know the truth of the words. The Immortal Venerable thinks, can we take this opportunity to regain momentum?"

Jing Fan curled his lips into a smile, and a sigh rolled out of his throat: "I'm afraid I can't."

"...Why?" Shen Tang was puzzled.

"A few years ago, it was Wei Zan who personally dissected my body and took the inscription away."

Jing Sanskrit is amazing.

Shen Tangli's complexion became a little ugly, he didn't expect the worst to happen.

"The celestial venerable thought that Wei Zun held the Fahua tablet but never showed it to others. Why?"

Jing Fanyun said calmly: "He only needs to pick the right time to achieve the fatal effect of one blow."

Shen Tangli nodded slightly.

Wei Zong really has such an important fetish in his hands.

However, everything is not yet settled, and before the final outcome is decided, everything is possible.

Shen Tangli comforted himself like this, forcing himself to cheer up again.

For some reason, he suddenly asked for no reason: "Speaking of which, I still don't know where Shuhua is. The conflict between the Immortal Venerable and him...is it resolved?"

The man on the couch glanced over sharply, and the atmosphere took a turn for the worse.

Jing Fan sneered coldly, and said indifferently, "Why are you mentioning that traitor? Could it be that you care about him?"

There was a strong sense of danger in the words.

Shen Tangli waved his hand quickly: "The Immortal Venerable wrongly blamed me, I just asked, I didn't mean to interfere."

He was confused and didn't know how to speak, and finally he just said: "With the temperament of the Immortal Venerable, he may suffer some hardships, but there is no absolute right or wrong when it comes to relationships, I just want to give some advice to prevent the worst situation happened.”

The author has something to say: Thanks to the reader for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the cute "Tsuji Yan" (づ￣3￣)づ

Master is very ghostly, warn again, if you feel that you can't accept it, you can wait two more days to watch other plots qwq.The hidden plot is still in vb. Before, a little cutie said that I was still in a state of being trapped. Maybe you can try to search for the tag I created.Let me explain here again, Jingfan actually didn't mean to embarrass Yun Shuhua, he just liked it, that's right, he has this habit... But if he does something wrong now, the author will punish him in the future!