Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

At that time, Jinghe sensed the change in the barrier, and immediately stepped out to greet him.

In the past two months, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the battlefields of the Five Regions. First, the Lord Shen was assassinated on the northwest border, and then dozens of cities in the Southern Region were lost one after another.

After Jing Fanfang presided over the battle on the northern front, he rushed back wearing a silver armor. He held a sword in his right hand and had a stern face, followed by two young lieutenants.

This is not a good time to come back. It is rumored that the Yuxiao Palace in the Demon Realm has sent a letter to secretly provoke the coach of the Eastern Region. If Yun Shuhua is not handed over, Fu Wei will personally lead troops to besiege the Eastern Region.

Having been a master and servant for many years, Jing He could clearly feel that Jing Fan was in a bad mood, but fortunately he was sensible and didn't ask any questions.

The two lieutenants did not enter the mountain with him, they stood silently in front of the mountain gate, as if they were waiting for some mission.

Seeing Jinghe bowing his head and waiting for orders, Jing Fan said indifferently: "Get ready to take a bath, and order Fenghe to come and see you in person later."

"Yes."

Jinghe turned back to the star building, and went to boil hot water familiarly.

Jing Fan first took off all the clothes, freshened up, and then changed into the old moon white uniform.

He stepped out of the courtyard gate, looked up at the starry night sky, walked towards the apse of Yuxu without saying a word, and pushed open the gate like hundreds of times before.

Yun Shuhua nestled in the depths of the bed, still in a deep sleep: sometimes he had an illness, and there was no way to relieve it. The only thing he could do was sleep.

Upon loss of consciousness, any pain sensation disappears.

In his dream, he felt in a daze that he was being gently hugged by someone, and then, the cold and moist touch was pressed against his lips.

Yun Shuhua opened his eyes half asleep and half awake, and finally saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.

He stared blankly at the master whom he hadn't seen for several days, and thought he was still dreaming, until the pain at the corner of his lips hit, and he gradually realized the reality.

He came back, right in front of him.

Yun Shuhua clasped Jingfan's shoulders with both hands. Although he didn't understand what happened, he knew that he desperately needed to be possessed by him.

Whether it is pleasure or pain, as long as it is given by Jing Fan, it will be fine.

He hugged Jing Fan tightly, buried in his arms obsessively, and responded to his enthusiasm.

Feeling the initiative of the man in his arms, the man's movements were slightly stagnant, and then he let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, and entangled with him more passionately.

This night, the candles in the apse of Yuxu kept burning, and Yun Shuhua's consciousness was always in an illusory pleasure.

At dawn the next day, he opened his eyes again in the bright hall.

There was an inexplicable feeling of tightness in my body.

Yun Shuhua sat up with his forehead, only to realize that he had already put on his clothes, from inside to outside, everything was clean.

The body also feels dry and comfortable without any discomfort.

...was it exchanged by Master?

Yun Shuhua opened the curtain and got out of bed quietly, and suddenly felt that the stagnation and heaviness of his legs disappeared.

As if realizing something, he touched his neck again, where was the gold chain collar.

"woke up?"

A low magnetic voice caught his attention.

Yun Shuhua looked around the sound suddenly, and saw Jing Fan standing in front of the Tianyin Stone, looking at him with a half-smile.

Not seeing each other for a few days, Yun Shuhua didn't know how to speak for a while, he walked towards Jing Fan without blinking, his voice was a little hoarse when he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Master, clothes, clothes."

Jing Fan nodded, and said in a low voice, "Well, I put it on for you."

"Then, what's the matter with the chains?" Yun Shuhua asked, "Can the apprentice regain his freedom?"

"That's right," Jing Fan put his hands behind his back, stepped forward over Yun Shuhua, stretched out his hand to actively pull him, and pushed open the door of the apse.

The scenery outside the door came into Yun Shuhua's eyes. Before he could realize what it meant, he heard the man beside him speak.

"From today, you are free."

This unfamiliar word suddenly hurt Yun Shuhua's eyes.

He turned his head and said in a daze, "What, what do you mean?"

Jing Fan didn't answer, and led him across the front hall, left Yuxu, and arrived at the mountain gate.

Two Daoxiu in armor came forward leading a carriage. Standing beside them were Stunned Crane and Feng Crane. Looking from a distance, they all lowered their heads, and Yun Shuhua couldn't see their expressions clearly.

It had been a long time since he had breathed fresh air, and Yun Shuhua sniffed it greedily, not daring to act rashly.

"Take him up."

Jing Fan gave an order, and the two Taoist priests stepped forward with their swords in hand, apologized to Yun Shuhua in a low voice, and dragged him into the carriage.

"Master, what is the meaning of this?" Yun Shuhua struggled, his eyes that had been hidden from the sun for a long time were clear and light brown, filled with disbelief, "Master, don't you want me?"

"Yes."

Jing Fan stretched his slender legs, walked slowly to the front of the carriage, and suppressed his smile: "From today on, you, you and I will sever the master-student relationship."

"What?" Yun Shuhua's face was pale. Regardless of the presence of others, he rushed to jump off the carriage, "Why, this disciple is very obedient, and he didn't disobey the meaning of the master."

As he spoke, he struggled downward.

"During Master's absence, I have never seen Fenghe and Jinghe. I have been waiting for you to come back every day, and I have never had any contact with anyone from Yuxiao Palace."

"Master, please, don't drive me away, I will be obedient."

The two Taoists stopped Yun Shuhua's crazy movements, but they didn't dare to make a sound to stop them.

Jing Fan turned a blind eye to the young man's prayers, and he glanced sideways at Feng He, who understood, took out a bag of kits and placed it in front of Yun Shuhua.

Yun Shuhua finally tore off his well-behaved appearance, swept the kit on the ground, and said loudly: "Jing Fan! You don't want to sever ties with me. If I die, I will be the most difficult evil ghost in hell. You will never want to get rid of me in your life!"

Jing Fan watched his collapsed expression quietly, and said calmly, "Escape from Qingwu Mountain, isn't this the result you want?"

"No, no," Yun Shuhua denied with red eyes, "I just wanted to..."

"—No matter what," Jing Fan interrupted, "you will still escape. If you don't lock you up and watch carefully, you will always want to fly out and never come back."

"Now that you have fulfilled your wish, I won't pay any attention to you in the future."

Jing Fan raised his hand, wiped the tears off Yun Shuhua's face, and immediately knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

Seeing the young man lying on one side, he took a few steps back and said coldly, "Take him down the mountain as far away as possible."

Jing Fan turned around and walked away, gradually disappearing in front of everyone.

The two lieutenants together with Jinghe helped Yun Shuhua into the carriage, and after a cup of tea, the carriage took a low-key path down the mountain.

This drowsiness lasted for most of the day.

Yun Shuhua vaguely felt the carriage come to a sudden stop, and after a while, there was the sound of weapons clashing outside the carriage.

"Yun Shuhua is in the car, kill the two lieutenants, and we will bring him back to Yuxiao Palace!"

"Only you guys want to rob people?"

The sound of slashing and roaring can be heard endlessly.

Yun Shuhua didn't care about where he was, he quietly raised the corner of the curtain, and saw many magicians coming from all directions with swords.

He lowered the curtain, calmed down a little, read out the magic formula, and held the Zhaixing that he hadn't summoned for a long time tightly in his hand.

"From now on, only you and I will depend on each other for life."

Yun Shuhua touched the bow and arrow affectionately, raised the curtain and rushed out without saying a word.

I saw a nimble figure flying out of the carriage, with an arrow flying in his hand, with a hundred shots.

"Young Master Yun, hurry back to the carriage, it's dangerous here!"

Yun Shuhua turned a deaf ear, joined the battle with a blank face, and quickly shot and killed the approaching Moxiu at his feet.

The three of them fought with the men and horses of Yuxiao Palace for a while, seeing more and more enemies, the two lieutenants had no chance of surviving.

Yun Shuhua had long been prepared to be taken back to Yuxiao Palace. He knew in his heart that Fu Yi's men would not dare to hurt him, but the two men around Jing Fan were different.Since you are a soldier, you should guard on the battlefield, and you must not die here.

Since he is Jing Fan's subordinate, he must live well and avoid accidents.

A force from nowhere rushed through his body, and the mana that hadn't been used for a long time also became active in his body like a source of flowing water.

Just at this moment, a nimble black shadow appeared in the sky, holding a short knife in his hand, flying in the void and formed a lotus seal to protect the three of them.

His beheading was clean and neat, without any sloppiness, the four of them cooperated tacitly, and in an instant they had the upper hand, forcing Moxiu back.

By the moonlight, Yun Shuhua saw the face of the person coming, and he was happy, and he quickly stepped forward and held the person's shoulder.

Picking up the stars fell to the ground, shining with tiny glares.

"Jinghe, did Master call you to pick me up? Did he go back on his word?"

Shocked Crane looked distressed, sighed, and broke away from Yun Shuhua silently: "Master Xianzun only asked me to escort you all the way to prevent being robbed by the people of Yuxiao Palace, and didn't say much about the rest."

"You're lying, he definitely wants me to go back, and doesn't want me to fall into Fu Yu's hands," Yun Shuhua grabbed the hem of his shirt, "otherwise, why would Master send you to protect me?"

"...Shuhua," Jinghe said with difficulty, "he is no longer your master."

"Master Xianzun expected that Fu Yu would send people to hijack the car on the way, so he ordered me and the two lieutenants to protect us along the way."

"He doesn't want to influence your choice, and respects your right to choose, so he doesn't want Fu Yu to use force on you."

"Since the catastrophe has been solved, we don't have to continue to send it any longer. Shuhua can make his own decision on how to go ahead."

The boy fell silent.

"Shuhua, now you are the object that the demon world wants to find, and you are also the target of the five domains. You have a special status and should not show your face." Jinghe frowned and said, "As a friend, I would like to advise you to find a safe place. Survive this catastrophe quietly."

"...Then tell me why Qingwu Mountain refuses to take me in?"

Yun Shuhua raised his chin and glared at him, "Say it!"

"Qingwu is a place of contention, what are you thinking?" Jinghe closed his eyes, "I still say the same thing, this key link, I hope you understand the mind of the immortal, and don't make it difficult for him to do it." , both of you are safe and sound, okay?"

The summer night is thick and the warm wind is warm, but it is heartbreaking.

The boy picked up his weapon from the ground and said in a deep voice, "I see."

"I will walk the rest of the way by myself, thank you for your protection."

He bowed heavily to the three of them, turned around and left this place of right and wrong along the mountain road.