After dressing up as a demon

At this juncture, this happens.

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu, saw that he had been silent for a long time, sighed softly, raised his hand and pressed a corner of the quilt, and was about to lift it, when a familiar but slightly hoarse voice finally came from beside him.

"do not move."

Shen Cang looked back at him.

He said, "Don't look at it either."

Don't look at what?

Before Shen Cang could speak, Jiang Yundu got up from the bed before him.

His eyes followed.

Beside the bed, there were no strands of her back, only hair like a waterfall of ink, and in the gaps that swayed with the movement, vague red marks were faintly seen, and there were still marks from last night.

On the ground, the two people's clothes were piled up from the bed to the table, messy and overlapping, which also showed the tip of the iceberg last night.

Jiang Yundu took half a step forward, his heart moved, and he turned to look at the bed.

Facing Shen Cang's gaze, his face became darker, and he said in a deep voice, "Shen Cang!"

"..." Only then did Shen Cang realize that his "don't look" meant not to look at him, so he turned his eyes away and turned to the bed curtain above his head.

next moment.

A white undershirt flew from outside the bed, covering Shen Cang's face head-on.

"Get dressed."

Shen Cang grabbed the underwear from his face and put it on sideways. He heard the rustling of the cloth beside the bed and stopped. When he looked over again, Jiang Yundu was already fully dressed.

The ground was empty.

Jiang Yundu grimaced and threw the clothes in his hand on the bed, then turned and walked out the door.

"Ye Qing."

Jiang Yundu paused slightly, but didn't look back.

"If there is something important, let me do it. You last night—" Shen Cang leaned on the bed, noticed Jiang Yundu's eyes, and then changed his words, "You may be unwell, you should pay attention to rest."

Jiang Yundu said, "No need."

Hearing him open the door and leave, Shen Cang sighed softly, got dressed, and lifted the quilt to get up.

Standing by the bed, looking at the same messy bed, Shen Cang suppressed the scenes that kept coming up in his mind, but the stars in his heart were strange but hard to erase.

Familiar with.

Still familiar.

It is clear that such a contemptuous and unreasonable bastard, even if he died, he would not regret it, but regarding the memory of last night and the moment when he woke up, in addition to his apology to Jiang Yeqing, there is also this familiarity that has appeared more than once in his heart.

He and Ye Qing have never done this before.He is sure.

But why does it seem like it has been experienced before?

Shen Cang turned his feet and looked towards the door.

Ye Qing was not as furious about this matter as he thought, in comparison, it was a bit flat.

In this way, his offense was let go, and he really felt uneasy.

Just as Shen Cang was thinking, the voice of the shop outside the door came in through the wooden boards.

"My lord, the hot water is here!"

The shopkeeper opened the door and came in, put down the washing utensils, and bowed to Shen Cang, "Master, wait a moment, breakfast will be here soon!"

He will come, which means that Jiang Yundu will pass.

Shen Cang asked: "The person who stayed in the hotel with me, do you know where he went?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I don't know, I just saw him go east."

When he first arrived in Liujia Village, Shen Cang didn't know the topographical divisions here, and the direction to the east. Since the store was unknown, he naturally didn't know.

Unable to ask the truth, Shen Cang nodded to him: "Thank you."

"My lord, you're welcome. Call me anytime you need something." The storekeeper said, and exited and closed the door.

Shen Cang went to wash up briefly, wiped his hands, and the door happened to open again.

Jiang Yundu stepped across the threshold with porridge and side dishes, and walked straight to the table.

Shen Cang said, "Why are you bringing the food?"

"Dinner." Jiang Yundu only said, "The carriage is downstairs, leave immediately after dinner."

Shen Cang couldn't help being surprised: "You yesterday—"

"Yesterday I thought you were seriously injured," Jiang Yundu interrupted him, "I just found out today that you are in excellent health, since you don't need to rest and recuperate, naturally leave as soon as possible."

Shen Cang could hear the meaning in the words, and he understood in his heart: "That's fine."

With a blood feud and an absurdity, Jiang Yeqing didn't want to see him as a matter of course, and passed the day calmly, maybe Jiang Yeqing had already made up his mind to send him off on the road, and he should not say more.

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu paused for a moment, threw the chopsticks to him with a cold face, and sat down across the table with the bowl.

Shen Cang raised his hand to take it, knowing that he was in a bad mood, so he said instead: "My injury has indeed improved."

Jiang Yundu unconsciously put his chopsticks on the bowl, flicked his sleeves and said, "Hands."

Shen Cang let him take the pulse, and continued: "Just last night—"

The three fingers pressed between the wrists suddenly tightened.

Shen Cang paused, and vaguely summarized: "After healing."

Jiang Yundu had already let go, and after a long time, he said, "Yes."

It was quiet again at the table.

Shen Cang didn't speak again.

In fact, exercise healing, including Jiang Yundu's help, has always had a very limited effect.

But other than that, it's hard to have a second explanation.

This accident that has nothing to do with cultivation is good for healing, this is just a wrong inference.

One night is absurd, and after waking up, even the meridians have been repaired. No one can believe that there is a connection between the two.

Perhaps the accumulation in the past few days has reached the limit, which led to such a coincidence. The incident in the room can also be counted after the healing.

Shen Cang finished the porridge in the bowl, and said to Jiang Yundu, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

Ye Qing didn't want to pursue the mistake he made, so he let the mistake stop here.

"squeak"

The door opens and closes.

Jiang Yundu looked at the untouched dishes on the table and closed his eyes.

—

When Jiang Yundu went downstairs, Shen Cang was chatting with the store owner at the door.

"Where are you two going?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Lengguan." Shen Cang said casually, "How long will it take to get to Lingguan from here?"

The shopkeeper counted with his fingers: "It will take at least three days to get to Lingguan from here?"

Three days.

The leader's mansion is near the edge pass, and the time is not far behind.

Shen Cang walked slowly to the door with his hands behind his back, heard footsteps on the stairs, and looked back at Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu said, "Let's go."

The two went to the carriage together.

Jiang Yundu first helped Shen Cang get into the car, and then said: "I'll come as soon as I go."

Shen Cang raised his hand and brushed the door curtain, saw him walking towards the medicine hall diagonally opposite, put his hands back and sat back on his seat.

soon.

The body shakes.

Jiang Yundu threw a few medicine bottles into the carriage: "Three times a day, these pills are not as effective as soup, you just deal with it."

After he finished speaking, he sat down outside the door curtain, half of his back was reflected in the curtain, and he didn't intend to come in.

Shen Cang said, "Okay."

I thought it was just a goodbye, but the sound of horseshoes sounded, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

Jiang Yundu stepped on the shaft of the car with one foot, glanced back slightly, and drove to the outside of Liu's Village.

The two had nothing to say all the way, and only met each other during meals.

With a lot of free time, Shen Cang originally wanted to practice kung fu to heal his injuries, but then he thought about the scene last night, and put the hand formula that he hadn't pinched back on his lap again.

This matter was all due to the internal force in his dantian, before he went back to the mansion to find out the reason, he had better deal with it carefully and use less energy.

When it was almost dusk, Shen Cang was ready to stay in the wild for a night. After hearing voices, he opened the curtains and saw a carriage approaching the gate of the city.

There is a lot of traffic outside the city, and it is very lively.

After they entered the city, there was still an endless stream of teams.

Jiang Yundu found an inn nearby, and went to check in after having dinner downstairs.

There was a lot of voices outside the inn.

Shen Cang followed the sound and looked over, a lion dance team happened to pass by.

There was obviously some happy event being celebrated in this city, or a unique local custom. When he came in from outside the city, he noticed the noisy scenery of all streets and streets.

Seeing the lion dance team, the diners in the inn also looked around.

Jiang Yundu handed over the fixed silver, turned around and didn't see Shen Cang's figure, frowned slightly, turned his eyes to find him standing by the door, and then walked over.

Seeing the young girls passing by from a distance, they covered their lips and peeked at the shadow by the door. Jiang Yundu's eyes gradually darkened, and he didn't notice that since he appeared in front of the door, the girls' secret thoughts were quietly split into two.

Shen Cang looked at the crowd that was drifting away, with a warm smile: "The last time we went out together, it's like a lifetime ago."

Jiang Yundu remembered something, and his face softened a little: "Go upstairs and rest."

Shen Cang looked at him: "I can't hurry tonight, so go and have a look first?"

Before Jiang Yundu agreed, Shen Cang had already taken a step.

A trotting young man greeted the people behind him, but he didn't notice anyone on the side of the road. When he turned around, he couldn't dodge in time and bumped into him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The young man ran away amidst successive apologies.

Jiang Yundu quickly walked up to Shen Cang, and clasped his wrist: "How is it?"

Shen Cang smiled and said, "No problem."

He grabbed Jiang Yundu with his backhand and followed the lion dance team to the downtown area.

Jiang Yundu glanced down at his palm, pursed his thin lips slightly, but did not move.

Walking to the most crowded place, Shen Cang looked left and right, but before choosing a direction, his eyes suddenly shook violently.

earthquake?

He pressed one hand to the side booth, and took Jiang Yundu into his arms with his right hand. He was about to retreat quickly when his blurred vision returned to clarity.

The surrounding noise has not changed in the slightest.

It seems that except him, no one has noticed the abnormality just now.

Shen Cang frowned and looked at Jiang Yundu.

Looking into Jiang Yundu's eyes, he knew that he was not the only one who noticed the abnormality: "What's going on?"

Jiang Yundu shook his palm away, took a step to the side, and separated from him.

"Let's go."

The hand in the palm was suddenly pulled away, and Shen Cang moved the fingers that were poured into the cold wind, and he no longer cared about the flashing vibration, and continued to move forward in silence.

Jiang Yundu looked at his back, and slowly closed his five fingers.

The tremor just now came from outside the reincarnation mirror.

No matter what the reason was, he should accept the vigilance from the inspiration.

Send Shen Cang back to the lord's mansion to ensure that Shen Cang is safe and sound, and they will be able to cut off their love if they never meet again.

Jiang Yundu lowered his eyes, looked at the familiar half piece of jade in his palm, put it back in his bosom, closed his eyes for a moment, and then moved forward with Shen Cang.

He looks up—

Jiang Yundu's eyes froze suddenly.

There is no Shen Cang in front of him.

Where will he go in such a short time.

The sound of heartbeat rang in his ears, Jiang Yundu was short of breath, and took two quick steps, but soon saw that almost bone-deep figure.

The other party stood intact in front of the stall not far away, his back looked relaxed, he was chatting with the vendor, and he didn't care about everything else.

Jiang Yundu's jaw was cold and hard, and he walked over quickly: "Shen Cang!"

"Ok?"

Shen Cang turned around with a smile.

He was holding a piece of sugar cake in his hand, and when he saw Jiang Yundu, he slightly raised his hand to signal him.

The hawker behind the booth is still enthusiastically introducing the taste of each pastry to the guests. The different flavors come out of the bamboo basket and merge into a full and complex sweetness.

But Shen Cang didn't listen carefully, just watched Jiang Yundu approach.

The hustle and bustle passed between the two of them, and the bustling surroundings also passed by.

Jiang Yundu swept across the pastry between his fingers, and then raised his eyes to meet his gaze, the anger that had not yet fully formed in his heart had long since dissipated, and the cold and hard outline on his face was quietly softened inadvertently amidst the faintly visible sweet aroma .

He walked to Shen Cang's side.

"You always like sweets." Shen Cang handed him the soft and sweet sugar cake, and asked with a smile, "Try it?"