Married to a dragon after dressing as a sick beauty

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang didn't look for him again, and Yu Xuan didn't pay too much attention.

He never cared about the lives of unrelated people, because this was often said to be cold-blooded before.But in his world, being cold-blooded is almost everyone's "quality". As a person who likes novelty and excitement, it is his greatest kindness not to extend his claws to the same kind like a necromancer.

So he just leisurely ate the remaining biscuits, touched his stomach that felt a little full, and belatedly realized that he had eaten too much.

I hope he can digest well before dinner, he quite likes the chef's dishes.

Let them prepare less snacks for afternoon tea next time.

Yu lingered up and walked around the room slowly, the pure magic power returned from his body from time to time, it seemed that Saar had gained a lot this afternoon.

Not long after turning around, he heard the door open and the butler's question mark—it was Yan Zong who had returned.

People who go home strictly according to human off-duty time are standing in the porch, changing into house slippers.The neat suit was handed over to the butler to put it in place, loosening the tie with his slender fingers, and looking at him keenly with a pair of blue eyes.

Yu Ling stood at the railing on the second floor, his satiation made him even speak a little lazily: "Welcome home, Mr. Yan."

The movements of Yan Zong's hands paused.

It was the first time someone said welcome home to him, as if at this moment he realized that in the human world, the relationship between the two could be called family.

The dragon's mate is a human, which sounds ridiculous and weird.

"Mr. Yan." Yu Ling said again: "Anyway, it's still early for dinner, do you want to come to my room for a sit?"

Yan Zong calmly refused: "This is not appropriate."

Yu Ling lazily said: "Where did you go? I just asked you to come up and give me extra lessons."

There was a moment of silence below.

He was worried that he would laugh out loud if he stayed any longer, so he pursed his lips and said, "I'm going back to my room first."

He wasn't worried that Yan Zong would ignore him because of his embarrassment. After returning to his room, he spread out his textbooks and moved two chairs to put beside the desk.

Sure enough, not long after, Yan Zong, who had changed into comfortable home clothes, knocked on his door.

"Come and sit here." Yu Ling propped his head and waved to him.

The two sat together, Yan Zong was half a head taller than him, and they were so close that they could smell the faint fragrance of each other.

Like a snow-white orchid blooming in the ice field.

Yu Ling took two deep breaths, and placed his fingertips on the back of Yan Zong's hand ambiguously: "Mr. Yan's perfume smells very good, which brand is it?"

It sounds like a joke, but when you look at his pure black eyes, you will always wonder if you are thinking too much.

Yan Zong seemed to be scalded by the little bit of heat on the back of his hand, and he withdrew his hand abruptly: "I don't use perfume."

The indifference on his face at this moment seems to be forcibly calm: "Don't you want to make up lessons? What don't you understand?"

"I have reviewed all the knowledge in the textbook, but I still don't know how to do the actual questions." Yu Xuan knew that if he wanted to make the remedial relationship develop for a long time, he couldn't always tease him, so he pushed the book over at this moment: "For example, here, And here."

Contrary to what Yan Zong thought, the questions he asked were not superficial, and sometimes he explained too deeply, worrying that the other party would not be able to keep up, but found that Yu Hsiang not only understood what he understood, but also suggested some other measures by inference.

The level and the barely passing grades in the survey are completely incompatible.

"You are very suitable for economics." Yan Zong finished the tutoring of this module, and rarely praised human beings: "Would you like to come to my company after graduation?"

"Not interested." Yu Ling propped his head up, flipping a page of the book with his fingertips: "It's just a graduation certificate."

"Then what do you like?" Yan Zong looked at him.

The young man stared down at the words on the book. He was wearing dark silk pajamas, making him look pale and thin.But when he looked up, his feeling of weakness was completely crushed by those sparkling black eyes.

It is not much worse than his collection of gems, Yan Zong couldn't help thinking.

"I like novel things." Yu Xuan said: "Novel things are always exciting and interesting, but I don't like dealing with people."

Yan Zong frowned slightly.

"I greet you with a smile in order to gain benefits, and show an ugly face when I find that I can't benefit or even be threatened." Yu Ling said casually: "Disgusting feelings."

His evaluation of emotions is unexpectedly extreme.

Although he knew that Yu Xuan had been cursed by his family members, the other party did not show any signs of caring, and Yan Zong also had the right to pretend that he didn't care.Now it seems that it's not that he doesn't care, but has gone to another extreme.

"Mr. Yan was scared?" Yu Ling approached him with a sudden smile: "Do you think I'm extreme?"

"It's okay." Yan Zong looked away: "What you think is your own business, and I won't interfere."

He doesn't agree with Yu Xuan's idea, but he is not prepared to change the other party - for Yu Ling, this kind of thinking may be safer, and for him, he doesn't have to worry that Yu Ling will destroy their agreement because of emotion.

Speaking of the agreement, Yan Zong paused: "You can study novel things, but exciting things are not allowed."

Yu Ling blinked, and it took two seconds before he realized that he had changed the subject, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'll wait until I'm in good health before trying again, after all, I also care about my own life."

Yan Zong: ...

He felt that Yu Xuan didn't care too much.

Yu Xuan and him stared at each other for two seconds, seeing disapproval in those icy blue eyes.

Although it is not obvious, but I always feel that his "housekeeper" may have another one in the future. I really didn't expect Yan Zong to care so much about their agreement, and he was really serious about protecting his life.

"Okay, I get it." Yu Ling couldn't stand being stared at, leaned on the back of the chair and raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "I won't engage in dangerous activities."

"Your organs are still weak, and you are not allowed to participate in stimulating activities." Yan Zong said seriously, "I will let Ye Qianlai explain the seriousness of this matter to you."

Thinking of Ye Qian's nagging ability, Yu Xuan really had a headache this time: "...please spare me."

Ye Qian is usually cowardly like a little white rabbit, but as soon as she enters the doctor's state, she babbles non-stop, and she doesn't know where she comes from so much.

"Be honest, he won't say so much when his health improves." Yan Zong said.

Yu Ling clasped his hands together: "I think Mr. Yan likes to listen to him very much, why not let him tell you again, and you repeat it to me."

Yan Zongdao: "But you don't listen to me."

Yu Xuan stared at him with big eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

The silence was broken by the butler's knock on the door to let them know that supper was ready.

"Don't let him come, I know my body myself." Yu Ling got up and explained reluctantly: "After starting to practice, my body is gradually improving, and I will become stronger than ordinary people in the future."

Yan Zong hummed.

They did not continue to dwell on this topic.

After dinner, Yu Ling suddenly thought of something: "Will Mr. Yan be on a business trip recently?"

Yan Zong frowned and thought quickly: "I have no plans to travel for the time being."

"Then how is the investigation of Wang Jiaxu's matter?" Yu Ling jumped up the topic quickly, and said with a smile: "He seems to have made arrangements in various places. He has been cursing persistently for so many years. There must be some purpose. I am afraid it is not just my private matter , should be reported to the Bureau of Different Administration, and let them investigate together."

"You joined?" Yan Zong asked.

Yu Ling sighed: "No, although they invited me, they couldn't give me the conditions I want."

He smiled and looked at Yan Zong: "It is said that there is a mysterious strong man in the bureau, and I probably think that having me is just icing on the cake."

As expected, Yan Zong's expression changed slightly.

He strikes while the iron is hot: "Mr. Yan has contact with the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, right? Do you know who that mysterious man is? I'm very interested in him."

"It's not good for you to explore too deeply." Yan Zong turned his face, his rejection was very obvious: "I will tell the people in the Bureau of Different Administration about Wang Jiaxu."

He recently found out that Wang Jiaxu really realized that the opponent was playing a big game of chess. Since he betrayed Qingyuanguan back then, he has been running around for a certain purpose, causing many tragedies.

There are still many curse incidents like Yu Xuan's, but there are not many like Yu Xuan's who lasted for more than ten years. They died before Yan Zong found out, and became a stepping stone for the murderer.

Wang Jiaxu's initial method of cursing was still using the Jade Buddha and other magic tools soaked in resentment, but now he can use spells and other simple methods to curse. In this world where spiritual energy is scarce, his improvement speed is abnormally fast.

This matter is indeed not Yu Xuan's private matter. The crimes committed by Wang Jiaxu are enough for the country to arrest him. , naturally have no scruples about the rest.

Even if such a different management bureau joins, there is no way to give Yu Xuan more help, and it may become his drag.

Of course, for Yu Xuan's safety, Yan Zong did not suggest that he get involved in this matter.

"Jiang Fang came to me again today." Yu Xuan said suddenly, "It seems that there is a problem with a mission, but the Bureau of Different Administrations doesn't care, so they want my help."

Yan Zong was silent for a moment: "I see."

"I didn't ask you to help them." Yu Ling nodded his chin: "It's just that I didn't expect it. The world hasn't started to be chaotic, but the Bureau of Different Administration is in chaos first."

"Resolve the chaos early." Yan Zong said indifferently: "If it is occupied by garbage, it will be destroyed and rebuilt."

Yu Ling tilted his head and thought for a while: "You are right."

This solution was crisp and neat, which suited his taste.

Originally, he wanted to say something, but the contract on Saar's side suddenly fluctuated twice, as if he had something to say to him.Yu Xuan covered up the aura around him, and said good night to Yan Zong with a smile on his face.

After entering the room, Thrall's voice sounded: "I found a few more magic circles and studied them. These things can nourish the resentment in ghosts."