I, scum gong, never adore Master

That part of his neck is so sensitive that he can't react in time

It's time to come.

Jiang Ye knew it was a rumor.

Master has not been out of Shenyin Peak this year, how could he go to the world to cause trouble?

In the original text, the master was tortured and humiliated by his disciples, and eventually he was blackened and destroyed.

But now Master is still dignified and gentle, and his mentality has never changed.

Impossible, and there is no reason to go down the mountain in troubled times, not to mention that the plot in the original text will take several years to happen.

What the hell is going wrong now?

Could it be that he didn't follow the plot of the original text and fulfill the duties of the scumbag, which led to the confusion of the plot?

Jiang Ye was also confused.

He believes that the ultimate purpose of the original text is to blacken the master, and the priority to achieve this goal is to let him insult the master and promote the change of mentality.

Could it be that this trick doesn't work now, so you are forced to change it?

If Jiang Ye can't do it, let other people do it!

The ultimate goal is to let Shizun's reputation be harmed, and if he doesn't take the initiative to blacken it, he will also be forced to blacken it!

To go on like this, it is not enough for Jiang Yeguang to guard the chastity of the master, he has to find a way to block all the dirty water poured on the master.

He said to Wen Renyue: "I know what you think, but this is absolutely impossible. Is this rumor widely spread?"

Wen Renyue nodded nervously: "Even I know it, so you can imagine what the lower world has become. Considering the identity of the immortal and the face of Yunmiao Mountain, I didn't say it publicly, but privately Once the bottom door is closed, there will be all sorts of messy speculations."

Jiang Ye frowned more and more.

He asked: "What's the reason? Is it just because that Yaoxie looks like Master? Aren't Yaoxie good at changing? It is possible to become anything, and they don't think that Yaoxie deliberately poured dirty water on my Master." ?"

Wen Renyue sighed.

"Compared to what the purpose of the evil spirits is, what the immortal who has been standing on the high mountains for thousands of years wants to attract everyone's attention."

He paused, carefully observed Jiang Ye's face, and said: "Xianmen has the confidence to subdue demons and demons. This is not a difficult task, but they are more worried that an omnipotent person like Xianzun will have a different heart."

Jiang Ye knew.

A strong man with strong abilities but hard to know what is going on in his heart is more dreadful than a demon who has made his position clear.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

If you don't fulfill this imposed duty, maybe no one will say anything for a while.

But as long as there is a possibility of being caught, no matter how small the possibility is, it will also cause groundless speculation.

You have the ability, why don't you do that?

You are so capable, and the damage is so serious this time, so it must be you who did it, right?

When Jiang Ye thought about it, his heart felt sore, he gritted his teeth and didn't know who to confide in.

He secretly made up his mind that he could not allow Shizun's reputation to be killed, and must help Shizun prove his innocence before the rumors spread in a mess!

Wiping off the sweat dripping from his eyelashes, Jiang Ye squinted at Wen Renyue and asked him, "Among the team assembled this time, are you there?"

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't know so much.

Wen Renyue was stunned for a while, and realized that she had said too much, so she could only nod dejectedly.

"You know that apart from being very good at doing the homework assigned by the elders, I have no actual combat experience at all. I cultivate immortality for no other reason than to keep my face that is as old as a fish and a wild goose. My master insists on forcing me to do it. Trials, I have escaped several times, this time I really can't escape!"

Wen Renyue thinks that her salted fish order is also quite good.

He was safe and sound when something like that happened in the Xianmen trial last time, and it was also because he found a place to bask in the sun and sleep as soon as he entered the secret realm.

As long as you don't fight or grab, and have the ability to protect yourself, you will be safe.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and his tender eyes were about to squeeze out water in aggrieved way.

But he saw that the bad friend standing opposite him was still laughing happily.

Just as he was about to bark his teeth and scold Jiang Ye, he was shocked by Jiang Ye's proposal.

"How about I go for you?"

"Ah? This... can this work?"

Jiang Ye: "It's okay, you don't want to go anyway, on the day when the team assembled, you said you had a rash on your face and put on a veil, and I'll change into your clothes for you."

"This……"

"Okay! That's it! It's settled!"

Jiang Ye patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and ran towards Shenyin Peak.

Young people always do things in a hurry, in a hurry, as if they have infinite energy, like a cluster of inexhaustible flames.

Forgetting all the rules, he rushed to Yun Jian panting.

Yun Jian was reclining on the wicker chair, holding a scroll in his hand and looking at it, behind him was a pure white Youtan in full bloom, with long silver-white hair spread out on the deep-black rattan backrest, making him extremely bright and dazzling.

Every time Jiang Ye sees the master, he sincerely feels that the master is so beautiful and sacred that there is nothing in the sky but nothing on the earth.

Such a person was stigmatized by the world, and he felt very distressed.

And he dared not tell Master those sad words.

He calmed down his emotions before showing a smiling face with dimples on the corners of his lips.

"Master, I want to go to the back mountain with Luo Yan to practice swords these few days. It's a little far away from Shenyin Peak. I'm afraid I'll disturb Master if I come back late. I plan to go back to the Disciple Garden to rest these few days."

The reasons are well written.

In fact, whether he came back early or late, he would not disturb Yunjian, and the waterside pavilion where he lived at night was not close to the main room.

Yun Jian didn't expose it.

Just drooping his head and agreeing.

Jiang Ye warned with many flaws: "Master, take a good rest these few days, don't go out of Shenyin Peak, I'm not here for the past few days, so I can't cook medicinal food for Master, but they are all made into nourishing pills, mixed with candied fruit, It's not very bitter, Master remember to eat, and... Bu, Master Bu, he..."

"During the few days I'm not here, master, don't see him alone. If he is too beastly...cough, anyway, master take good care of yourself, don't..."

Afraid that Jiang Ye would spit out any more tiger-wolf words, Yun Jian interrupted him.

"understood."

After giving a lot of instructions, Jiang Ye reluctantly looked at Master for a long time before leaving.

The master is really beautiful and gentle, noble and cold, he can't help but feel throbbing in his heart when he looks at it, if the master is seen by many people, it's hard to guarantee that they won't covet the master.

Jiang Ye sighed and left Shenyin Peak before sunset.

As soon as he left, a figure stepped out from behind the bamboo curtain of the waterside pavilion. The crow green robe was loosely hung on his shoulders, and the whole figure seemed to be awake, yawning.

"As soon as he comes, you let me hide. It really looks like an affair. This kid talks a lot. He can talk for so long. I have played several games of chess with Duke Zhou."

"It's also thanks to you that you have the patience to listen to his ramblings."

Yun Jian stared at the direction in which the young man was going, and said in a cold voice, "He doesn't like to see you here."

"Then you're going to treat me like this? When you have a new love, you forget about the old love." Bu Lingchen sighed, and said unseriously: "Oh...but I only hear the new people laughing, so I don't see the old ones crying."

Yun Jian: "..."

Bu Lingchen: "But speaking of it, isn't something wrong with him today?"

Although Yun Jian didn't step half a step out of Shenyin Peak, his spiritual consciousness almost covered the entire Yunmiao Mountain. As long as he wanted to know, under normal circumstances he couldn't hide many things from him.

He said, "Yun Miao is going to send a group of disciples to Cangwu City."

"I'm going in the night? But Jian Shichu will not just appoint him without telling you, right?"

This is also what Yun Jian is curious about, what method will this child use to get away with it?

He didn't show it on the face, but there was some expectation in his heart.

Bu Lingchen leaned lazily on the recliner, ignoring Yun Jian's unhappy gaze, and took a sip of the tea Jiang Ye made before he left.

"I think it's a good thing. The person who arranged for him to be your apprentice and tied him a life-and-death deed hasn't moved for so long. If he doesn't go out, how can you investigate?"

The man on the opposite side always had a light expression, and his eyes did not easily reveal his emotions.

Bu Lingchen couldn't figure out what Yun Jian was thinking, and he didn't bother to guess.

Ask directly: "In addition to this...and the recent evil thing, you should also know, what are you going to do? Do you need my help?"

"After tomorrow, I will go out."

Yun Jian's voice was light and casual, but what he said gave way. Ling Chen's heart tightened. He stood up excitedly and objected, "This can't be done!"

"You don't know what's going on in your heart? Although you can use the tail feathers carried by the night to make the avatar leave, don't you remember what happened last time?"

Yun Jian naturally remembered.

Leaving Yunmiao Mountain, the spiritual power in his body will be lost rapidly, and if he doesn't use it at will, he can last for a while. If something happens and his spiritual power is exhausted, he may not even be able to maintain his human form.

But in the past year, every night when the moon is full, the memory in his sea of ​​consciousness will be superimposed, and that layer of mist is almost lifted.

He really didn't want to wait any longer.

Yun Jian said: "I have a way to reduce consumption. I don't use my spiritual power casually. I can still last for two months."

Bu Lingchen also knew that Yun Jian only appeared to be talkative, and he never argued with others on the surface, but the stubbornness in his heart was simply helpless.

Once a decision is made, if you fall off a cliff or hit a wall, there is no turning back.

He knew him well, but still had hope, and expressed his most urgent concern: "Even so, what about every full moon night?"

"Uh..." Yun Jian didn't say anything, but even if Bu Lingchen jumped in a hurry, he couldn't change the decision he made.

……

Yun Miao's actions this time seemed normal.

Just like in the past, appointing a group of disciples to go down the mountain to eliminate demons.

Except for the chosen disciples and the elders in charge, no one else knew the purpose of this trip.

It stands to reason that Wen Renyue, a monk at the golden core stage, is not qualified to accompany him, but Jian Shichu was afraid that the disciples who were appointed this time would be high-level disciples who would attract attention, so he mixed in a few ordinary ones for Deception.

There were no more than [-] or [-] people on this trip, and they set off from Yunmiao after the team was assembled.

As soon as he got off the mountain, Jiang Ye was on top of Wen Renyue, the last one in the team.

The young man's face was extremely gloomy, and when he rubbed shoulders, he gave Wen Renyue a hard look, and reluctantly wore a flamboyant lotus root pink shirt at the end of the line.

Xiaoling in pink is so coquettish!

From the moment Jiang Ye put on this pink dress, he was not very well, but he had to wear it, and he had to wear it all the way...

What's even more irritating is why the veil Wen Renyue chose is also pink!

The thin powder veil decorated with silver aluminum flowers, Wen Renyue said that it matched this outfit very well, but Jiang Ye only felt that wearing it like this, she looked like a master of women's clothing!

Desperate and afraid of revealing his identity, he could only wrong himself.

In order to prevent being discovered, he tried not to speak along the way, and when others approached him, he would not answer, but said that he had a sore throat.

To go to Cangwu City, you need to take a boat. Before sunset, they boarded the spirit boat.

The senior brother at the front of the team arranged for them to stay in the guest room on the ship, and he suddenly discovered that Zhong Lize was the leader of the team this time!

This gentle scum really healed his wounds, so he put on his mask of a modest gentleman again, and the juniors he coaxed were obedient and well-behaved, obeying orders.

Jiang Ye lazily agreed with everyone, and praised his senior brother for his meticulousness and meticulousness.

When he got to the room, as soon as he closed the door, he tore off the flirty powder veil, and threw himself on the bed angrily.

On the first day after leaving the master, I don't know if the master took the medicine on time.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Master's image lingered in my mind, and I couldn't let it go.

Either reading a book with eyelids down, or leaning over to prune flower branches, or letting him feed the bitter medicinal soup obediently and gently, or... bathing in a hot spring...

"Ah!!" Jiang Ye was so startled by the picture in his mind that he jumped up from the bed, he was in good shape, what did he want Master to take a bath in!

Did you agree not to covet, not get involved, or profane?

This surprise made him a little suspicious that it was the subconsciousness remaining in the original body that was controlling him. He wondered if those who were there or not, it was Master's heartthrob attribute that made him fall for it.

Indeed, he missed Master a little bit.

Putting aside the thoughts that shouldn't be there, he tried his best to turn his mind in the direction of being filial to the master and apprentice.

During this year, they saw each other almost every day.

Jiang Ye was already used to saying good morning every day, and made tea for the master before going to Luo Yan to discuss it. Every night, he would hold a cup of soup and feed it to the master.

Sometimes the master went to bed early, so he would tuck the quilt up for the cold master, staring at the almost perfect face under the warm yellow candlelight, admiring it politely and without any obscenity, and then blowing on the lamp , go back to sleep.

This time, I'm really... not used to it.

He thought about it, feeling a little sad.

It was late at night, and a waning moon rose on the river outside the boat window, which was especially beautiful on the vast and dark water.

It looks better than Shenyin Peak.

He unconsciously muttered to himself: "It seems that I have never admired the moon with Master. It would be great if the moon was rounder. It would be great if... Master is here."

Lie on the bed, propped my chin and looked at it for a while, my eyelids twitched, and fell asleep just like that.

The river wind in the middle of the night was a bit salty and cool.

Through the wide open window, it blows straight towards the bed.

Jiang Ye fell into a drowsy sleep, curled up with his arms folded when he felt cold, and didn't even realize that he was under the quilt.

In a trance, waves of warmth welled up in my chest.

He sighed comfortably, took the warmth as a pillow, embraced it, and stuck it on.

The "pillow" in his arms sighed, and Jiang Ye's arms were firmly wrapped around his neck. Just as he was about to lift the child's arms, the sleepy staring person grunted dissatisfiedly, frowned and raised his eyebrows again. Legs wrapped around.

With great difficulty, he pushed his arms away, moved his legs away, and when he raised his head, he was pulled by something and bumped into the boy's face.

The thin lips were caught off guard and rubbed against the young man's soft cheek, and dropped a ridiculous kiss.

Yun Jian: "..."

Only then did he realize that there was a thin line around his neck, enclosing him and Jiang Ye's neck together in this thin line, and by the moonlight, the thin line glowed with a silvery luster.

That's... Yun Jian's hair.

Jiang Ye used his hair to wear this piece of tail plume, hung it around his neck, and buried it in front of his chest.

With this incarnation, Yun Jian appeared in such a distressed appearance as soon as he appeared.

He couldn't help sighing, luckily he didn't take advantage of Jiang Ye's waking up to become like this, otherwise, this little fool would have to think too much.

Yun Jian cautiously raised his fingers, and was about to tear off the silver hair when the young man moved, and his moist lips suddenly touched the double-petalled red plum on the side of his neck.

Yun Jian was taken aback for a moment, his breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was stiff.

The area on his neck was too sensitive for him to react in time.

And the young man fell into a drowsy sleep, rubbing his lips uneasily, caressing his lips, as if scratching his skin with the tip of a feather.

The warm breath caressed Yun Jian's neck and ears, like invisible pen and ink, dyeing the young man's auricles with an imperceptible thin red.

The boy dreamed: "Master, I...I will protect you."

"Uh..." Yun Jian felt helpless in his heart, and softly said in a doting tone that he didn't even notice, "Got it."

As if he heard his response in his sleep, the boy smiled innocently, dimples blooming.

"It's... so warm."

Jiang Ye sighed, moved closer to the heat source, clinging tightly, his legs wrapped around him again, and his arms hugged even tighter.

The author says:

One day later, Jiang Ye recalled this night.

She blushed and said: Master, have you been interested in me for a long time?How do you throw yourself into your arms?

The master was silent for a while, then commented: The pink clothes are not bad, very fresh.

Jiang Ye: @%#&(╬д╬)! !