I, scum gong, never adore Master

You even wear women's clothes so well!

When I woke up at night, the sky was already bright.

He didn't sleep very soundly last night, and he had a vague dream all night.

At the beginning, I was worried that Master would be coveted by others.

In front of him slashing his sword, he was protecting Shizun, Shizun was like a soft and innocent white sheep who couldn't take care of himself, standing in front of him were all scumbags like wolves and tigers, all salivating, greedy for Shizun to death.

He feels like a shepherd dog guarding the sheepfold. There is only one white sheep in his sheepfold, and he gives all his love and care to this white sheep.

Love him, protect him, and wish him well.

Then, I dreamed that the master was surrounded by countless people. These people were no longer greedy for the master like wolves, but they were like alpacas spitting, spitting stars flying all over the sky, and they all reprimanded him with spiteful eyes. Master, describe Master as a person who has committed a heinous crime.

Jiang Ye scolded back one by one, the use of Zu'an dialect was proficient, but he still couldn't hold back so many tongues.

After scolding all night, I was out of breath and tired to death.

Just when I thought I could take it easy, I dreamed that I was lying on the bed with my master in my arms.

And... also kissed the master.

And the master also...kissed him on the side of the cheek.

Just thinking about it makes people blush.

In the dream, Jiang Ye seemed to have completely forgotten that he could not get his hands on the master, and felt very warm and comfortable, and instinctively hugged the master and slept peacefully until the end of time.

It wasn't until he woke up that he realized what a rebellious sex dream he had!

The belated guilt made him unable to relax for a long time.

This dream is so real.

It seemed that Master's body temperature was still on his chest, and he could even smell the cold fragrance of Lingmei that hadn't dissipated from the tip of his nose.

He hastily lifted the quilt, splashed a handful of cold water and patted his cheeks fiercely, dispelling the embarrassing and charming memory.

With a glance in his eyes, he saw a bird with plump white feathers on the edge of the window at some point.

The bird standing on the window frame always makes Jiang Ye feel uneasy.

He approached cautiously, afraid that he would disturb it and let it fall, and wanted to hold it to a safe place.

The bird turned his eyes and looked at him for a while with a pair of glazed eyes, as if he was not afraid of him at all.

But Jiang Ye felt that the bird's expression seemed indescribable.

He suddenly lowered his head, looking at the pink clothes on his body that made him mindful all the way, his cheeks suddenly flushed with embarrassment.

He knew that wearing black clothes, he still looked barely like the fierce one he thought he was.

Although, he is not tall enough, but he is still young and can still grow.

Although, the muscles are very thin, but if he exercises a lot, he may be able to grow eight-pack abs.

Although, the almond eyes are naturally round, and he is a little soft when he smiles, but he feels that as long as he keeps a straight face, squints his eyes, and tries to be as fierce as possible, it actually fits his fierce personality.

But wearing this pink suit, the "Meng Yi" direction that Jiang Ye was fighting for was completely defeated in an instant.

He has always thought that Wen Renyue is a coquettish Ling, who is dressed up in a flashy manner, like a butterfly courting a mate, but if he is dressed like this himself, he is even more coquettish than Wen Renyue!

When he looked in the mirror, he realized what the hell it was all about!

Naturally, her skin color is fair, and she can even have a pink blush due to the heat with a pink coat.

A pair of almond eyes were misty because he just woke up, and his slightly drooping and trembling eyelashes made him look as if he had been bullied.

Because she is not tall enough, she looks more like a slim girl in this way.

Wen Renyue's clothes would only make people think he was abnormal at best.

Wearing it on Jiang Ye's body, he looks like a master in women's clothing!

He seemed to be unable to turn his head, turned his head to look at the bird by the window, and then pointed to his face.

"I, Jiang Ye, a male, do you believe me?"

Not expecting a bird to respond to him, he also lost his nerve.

Unexpectedly, Shiratori seemed to understand, hesitated for a while, and nodded his head.

Jiang Ye: "..."

"You look so good!"

He rushed to the window like a butterfly, and stared at the white bird carefully, the more familiar it became.

As soon as he patted his head, he suddenly thought of the feathers on his neck, and when he was about to take them out, he found that they were gone.

Shiratori reluctantly took a feather from his own tail and handed it to Jiang Ye.

It dawned on him.

"You, you, you... you are that white bird on Shenyin Peak!"

Shiratori: "..."

Jiang Ye thought it didn't understand, and explained: "It's the spiritual pet raised by my master!"

Bai raises himself as a pet bird: "..."

Jiang Ye was so excited: "I thought you left at that time, how did you find me, did you come to get this tail feather back?"

Shiratori was stunned for a while, and could only nod following his brain circuit.

To reminisce about the past at night, the door was knocked by "Tuk Tuk".

"Wait a minute."

He instinctively walked over to open the door, but the white bird flew to his shoulder with a pink veil in its mouth, and the bird's beak was close to his face.

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that he was not in Shenyin Peak, nor was Wen Renyue waiting for him to open the door.

He put on the silver flower powder gauze in distaste, and let the white bird stand on his shoulders.

Opening the door, there was a young man who was unfamiliar, wearing a light blue uniform of Yun Miao's disciple, who was here to inform him that the spirit boat was approaching the shore, and to get him ready to disembark.

Jiang Ye tilted his head to look at the bird: "Do you want to be with me? Or... take your feathers and leave?"

The white bird stood on his shoulder, showing no intention of coming down, and Jiang Ye took it as default to follow him.

After getting off the spirit boat, go to the ferry outside Cangwu City.

Cangwu City is indeed a fairy mansion standing in the mortal world. Compared with the fairy mountain in the misty clouds, mortals and monks live together here, which is more popular and lively; A little bit of mundane confusion.

Before formally meeting with the immortal sects, Jiang Ye only needs to hide his identity and follow everyone into the city quietly.

He was thinking about naming Shiratori all the way.

"Call me Xiaobai, okay?"

Shiratori: "..."

"It's not very good, this name is too common, your feathers are so white, so it's called Xiaoyun."

Shiratori: "..."

It just watched him carelessly touching his chin, frowning and tossing his eyebrows, his eyes above the veil were moving around nimbly, and weird thoughts were rushing in his mind.

"Xiaoyun's name is not good, it collides with Master, in case I shout "Hey!Xiaoyun! "Master turned his head suddenly, that picture hahaha."

The young man was at the end of the line, and no one noticed him covering his mouth, lowering his voice and giggling.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the bird's feathers, and lifted up the amber beak of the white bird with his fingertips.

"Can you bark? Sing a song and listen."

As soon as the words fell, I remembered the first time I saw the white bird, it was imprisoned on the white plum tree, bound by heavy chains, and the shrill cry was unbearable to listen to.

Jiang Ye frowned, and said nervously: "I don't have any other intentions. If you don't bark, don't bark. It's better not to bark."

"Do all the birds call "cuckoo"? If you don't want to cry, then I'll call you "No Goo". I think this name is very good. If you don't object, it's settled like this!"

Shiratori: "..."

Jiang Ye yelled "No coo, no coo" for a long time, and the white bird was like an ordinary bird that hadn't yet opened its wits.

On the contrary, it seemed that he was babbling, more like a beast.

Zhong Lize, the leader of the team, declared his identity, and the city gate was opened. As soon as they walked in, they heard crowds gathered on the street, gossiping.

This kind of scene is not common in Xianshan, but it is lively in the mortal world.

Jiang Ye quickly diverted his attention and listened to their discussions.

Most of them are discussing the recent demons in panic, especially the news brought by the refugees who fled to Cangwu City, which has seized the place of the storyteller in the tea shop and restaurant, and has also taken away the heat of the topic in the streets and alleys.

"I heard from those refugees that every time the evil spirit came to a mortal city, he would burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of crimes. He didn't leave until he destroyed a city and drove all the residents away, and then changed another city to continue to cause harm."

"Those refugees don't know where the evil spirit came from and what its purpose is, but I found out from the second uncle who works in the kitchen of my city lord's mansion. He said that the evil spirit is not a evil spirit, but a certain venerable fairy!"

"Huh? How could this be? Could it be that you made a mistake, if it is a fairy king, what is he trying to do?"

The man put his sleeves on his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Then I don't know, but I definitely didn't lie. Actually, it's not a secret."

I wanted to keep my voice low, but I couldn't bear to make it louder.

"Those refugees all came from various mortal cities that are not protected by immortal gates. Of course, they don't know anything about it, but our city lord's mansion here is originally from the Cultivation Clan, so the news must be correct!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Miao's team again.

"Look, it's a good one. It's not a year or a festival. Why are there so many immortals here? Something must have happened."

Discussions in the streets and alleys are always illogical, thinking of where it can be just right, they are all talking after dinner, surprise and panic are fleeting, and I don't think it is too scary.

After all, they are confident that they are guarded by the immortal gate, so the disaster will not be able to reach Cangwu City.

The more Jiang Ye listened, the more he frowned.

Although the identity and origin of the evil spirits are still unknown, such rumors have spread widely.

Ordinary people only think that it has something to do with a certain immortal, but among the monks of the immortal sect, there must be many malicious and speculative eyes on the master.

Before the evil spirits have harmed this land, ordinary people will not be too nervous. They are still busy, running around for their livelihood, and occasionally leisurely looking for fun.

After dinner, there was more than one thing that was talked about as a talking point.

Some people also discussed that since the appearance of the evil spirits, countless refugees have entered Cangwu City.

The concubine who was not valued by the city lord's mansion gave porridge and medical treatment to the refugees.

This is a good thing, but they don't believe that an unfavored and incompetent bastard has money and the ability to do these things.

Everyone is guessing whether he stole money to do good deeds for the sake of his superficial reputation.

Sure enough, shortly thereafter, it was revealed that someone's home had been stolen and a lot of money had been lost.

If it's just something outside of the body like money, forget it.

The concubine also relied on the Qihuang technique he had learned for two years to consult and seek medical treatment for those refugees who did not know anything. Life.

Therefore, the bastard has a bad reputation.

Those refugees who had been tossed to death were very angry, thinking that the bastard was a dude after all, and they were torturing them for fun.

He also suspected that there were laxatives in the porridge, so he smashed his porridge shop and temporary consultation stall within two days.

Hearing that, Jiang Ye frowned.

Since this bastard is the son of City Lord Jun, he is also his cousin in this body.

However, not to mention that he doesn't know anything about these small supporting roles that don't even have their names in the original text, even the original owner may not know him. After all, the Lord Jun has too many wives and concubines, and his sons are countless.

The only thing that makes Jiang Ye feel uncomfortable is that it's fine if this person is really a prankster.

But what if he was wronged?

Was it ruined by the house fights in the city lord's mansion?

Then he is as pitiful as Master!

Tick-tock water stains splashed on Jiang Ye's eyelashes, and he stretched out his hand to check, it was raining.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely bright light flashed in front of his eyes, lightning flashed in the gloomy sky, and thunder suddenly reached his ears.

"Whoa-"

The torrential rain fell straight down like a needle cone.

Jiang Ye hurriedly reached out to pick the bird from his shoulder and stuffed it into his arms.

Birds are afraid of water, and if their feathers take up water, they will be too heavy to fly. Thanks to the current shape of the white bird, it is only the size of a bird, otherwise it would not fit in its chest.

Jiang Ye protected the bird, and when he raised his head, his junior nephews all went to shelter from the rain, and after they had cleared up, he ran after the tail of the team, but he still lost his way in the rushing crowd.

In desperation, he ignited his spiritual power with his fingertips, and propped up a small rain-proof enchantment above his head.

But the wind and rain slanted against his body, and the hem of his half-length clothes was still wet.

He hurried on his way, but he staggered, kicked something, and nearly fell Jiang Ye.

Accompanied by a painful wailing sound, he looked down at the night, it was a ragged, unkempt young man, who was sitting on the ground, hugging his ankles.

Surrounded by crowds of people running wildly, everyone acted as if they hadn’t seen the boy who fell on the ground. No one came to ask him, no one came to help him, and they didn’t care whether he would be trampled or injured. , Seeing that the boy's bare ankles are covered with bruises, it seems that he was not just stepped on once.

Jiang Ye: "Sorry, you can easily cause a stampede here, can you stand up? Find a place to hide from the rain."

The young man was taken aback, and he looked up at the... girl in pink in front of him?

No, no, the voice is obviously a man.

Before he could react, the pink-clothed boy suddenly squatted down, and he didn't think he was covered in mud, so he took his arm and carried him under the eaves of the nearby shop.

But he was driven away viciously by the shop owner: "It's you! Go away, go away, don't affect the reputation of my shop."

Jiang Ye: "..."

The young man was not disappointed in his embarrassment, as if he was used to this kind of malicious treatment.

Jiang Ye had no choice but to feel guilty for kicking the boy's ankle, so he moved most of the rain-shielding barrier on top of his head to the boy's head.

The rain soaked his eyelashes all of a sudden, the veil suddenly covered his face, and he couldn't breathe.

His little nephews were all gone, and Jiang Ye didn't bother to pretend in front of strangers, so he took off the veil, revealing his complete face.

The beggar-like boy suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Jiang Ye's face, his chapped lips trembled and trembled.

"cousin?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ye seemed to know the identity of this person.

but……

The dignified son of the city lord's mansion, how could he be so miserable!

The young man completely ignored his embarrassment, he didn't even seem to feel the pain in his ankle, his round eyes looked at Jiang Ye's whole body over and over again.

Jiang Ye was extremely embarrassed to watch.

Sure enough, the young man suddenly raised his muddy face, looked at Jiang Ye, and said pitifully, "Cousin, what have you been through in the past few years when you went to Yunmiao! Unexpectedly... you can't even wear women's clothes?" It fits so well!"

Jiang Ye's voice turned cold: "You're not bad, you've turned into a beggar."

The boy smiled instead: "I'm not actually, I'm doing an experiment..."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely sharp female scream suddenly pierced the eardrums, followed by fear and wailing, from far to near.

The crowd of people sheltering from the rain began to surge in panic, but it was not because of the heavy rain.

There was a "pop--" sound.

Like a whip cracking the bluestone floor tiles, there was another scream of fear, and a person was swept into the air, and then thrown down heavily, almost breaking the bones of the whole body, shattering the internal organs, and dying.

When another person was rolled up, Jiang Ye saw clearly that it was a thick green vine wrapped around the city dweller's waist.

The vines seemed to be given life, and they immediately covered the roof beams of the street, and rolled up several people who were in a panic and couldn't escape.

Jiang Ye didn't know if he could defeat the vine, but he was a fairy cultivator, so it was impossible for him to see ordinary people being tortured and killed without reacting.

Just as he was about to rush forward, he heard a voice in his ear: "Don't go."

Jiang Ye: "!!"

The clear and deep voice belongs to Master!

He heard it right!

But Master was not by his side, he even thought he was hallucinating.

His eyes wandered around, looking for the source of the sound, but he was suddenly dazzled by the white shadow in front of him.

He saw not far away, the master was standing on the eaves of a roof, his white clothes were like snow, and his long sleeves fluttered.

He was too familiar with that face, but those flushed, cruel and evil eyes made Jiang Ye feel strange. The master's silver hair disappeared, and turned into a head of deep black as thick as seaweed.

And the smile on his lips was evil and sinister, without the gentleness in Jiang Ye's impression.

What's more, those hands are also controlling countless vines, attacking civilians...

"Master..."

The author says:

Who is the victim of the wind review!

Jiang Ye: I don't, I'm not wearing women's clothes!

Master: People in my arms are none of my business.

Cousin: I just wanted to do an experiment...

Zhong Lize:? ?What's the matter with me?I have a good reputation!