I, scum gong, never adore Master

The original soul in Jiangye's shell actually admired him!

Because it is a spring building, the sound insulation of every room in the building boat is excellent, under Rou Zhi's scolding, the little girl who was made to cry by him went out and didn't come in again.

Therefore, once the door was closed, this room became an abyss from which he could not escape.

Jiang Ye's warm filter for Yun Jian has never been accurate, and those who don't understand Yun Jian only think that he is superior and indifferent to everything. is crazy.

Just as he stepped on Rou Zhi's instep at this moment, when his toes rolled over, there was a creaking sound of bones breaking.

No matter how much Ren Rouzhi yelled, even if the voice penetrated the door and was heard by passing guests outside, she would only feel that the people in this room were having fun.

Beads of sweat dripped all over the floor, Rouzhi was in so much pain that she almost passed out.

He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, the sick person in front of him would definitely make him unable to survive.

He still let go.

"I didn't know this face was yours before," he said.

Last night, he was tortured by the love-burning potion and was in a trance. It wasn't until he was thrown into the lake and rescued by someone that he realized that his face was indeed born out of the person in front of him.

He was terrified and terrified, but the medicine to maintain the effect of this face had been taken away by his wife, as if his ugly and broken face could save his life.

But he is not reconciled, even if he only lives for a day, he has to wear a beautiful face to dare to go to the underworld.

"I just want a good-looking face, he gave it to me, it's mine, I didn't know it was you...Ah!"

I don't know how much this face resembles him, but why do I imitate him perfectly from my smile, manner, dressing habits, and even the spices I use on my body?

The cold fragrance on Yun Jian's body was not smoked with any spices. Although he didn't remember it, he felt that he should have been infected with it a long time ago, and it just lingered for a long time.

Deliberate imitation cannot be imitated, unless someone gives Rou Zhi some advice, and this person should be very familiar with Yun Jian.

Pushing hard with the toes, the metacarpal bones he was stepping on creaked, almost shattered into the flesh and blood.

"what--"

Yun Jian: "Lie."

It hurts so much!Rou Zhi's metacarpal bone was broken inch by inch, even crushed, and rubbed into the flesh and blood, he really couldn't bear it, it hurt too much!

"Yes! I'm imitating... I... I didn't know it before, but I found out later. Really, I didn't lie. When I first met Mr. General, he said that I looked like a person. I only found out after asking." I know Immortal Venerable..."

Yun Jian raised his feet, Rou Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, trembling, looking at his hand that was supposed to play the piano and hold the flute with red eyes, which was almost disabled, he was filled with resentment, but he dared not tell the truth.

"Those who are sold to Cuiwei Garden cannot easily get out. I just want a piece of freedom. I think... as long as you put your heart on me, even if you just use me as a substitute, just take me out, I will give you my freedom." Just willing to do anything…”

He still hid half of it, pitifully putting himself on the weak side.

He is different from those traffickers who are sold in and do not want to serve the guests and want to be free, even if they become poor. He is used to living a rich life, even though this glory is humble.

He also wants to change, but he wants to climb to a higher branch, longing for longevity, longing for an unfailing appearance.

Therefore, when he approached Jiang Ye and found that the drunk Jiang Ye showed admiration towards him, and saw that he was just a substitute in Jiang Ye's eyes, he began to investigate and finally let him find out that he had a relationship with that immortal. Somewhat similar, he was astonished that Jiang Ye actually had that kind of affection for his master!

Naturally, the Jiang Ye here was already more than a year ago.

But now, Jiang Ye has disappeared for a year and has not appeared. Rou Zhi thought that she had failed completely, but unexpectedly, he came again!

Rou Zhi felt that she couldn't wait any longer, he must conquer Jiangye this time, just like a dodder once climbed up a thick tree trunk, it couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Rou Zhi recalled those things, but unexpectedly found that her lips and tongue were opening and closing uncontrollably.

He heard the words that he thought in his heart come out of his mouth continuously!

Can't control it at all!

And Yun Jian stood in front of him, the glazed pearls in his peach eyes turned, and almost stabbed him with a frost knife.

Oops!

He didn't know when he was cursed with the mantra, and the true thoughts in his heart couldn't be stopped from gushing out.

Mantra mantras may not be so effective in the world of cultivating immortals, people with spiritual power can break free quickly, but Rou Zhi is just a mortal, and he has not become the monk he dreams of becoming.

He can't resist!

Yun Jian frowned, as if asking him, or muttering to himself: "More than a year ago, did he come here often? Did he look at me like that at that time?"

Yun Jian didn't understand Jiang Ye more than a year ago. At that time, the soul in the shell hadn't changed. He had never taught his apprentices like a master. He was really unfamiliar with the boy he used to be.

I just remember that the young man was pushed to him by his uncle, looked at him timidly, his eyes were bright, with some awe and fear in his eyes, he knelt obediently in front of Yun Jian on one knee, and bowed Said: "The disciple will pay his respects to the master at night."

Everyone felt that the young man was humiliating himself, and felt that it was impossible for Yun Jian to accept him as a disciple, and Yun Jian himself thought so too, he had rejected too many people, he felt that life was meaningless, and death was even more meaningless, so He was very numb, and didn't want to take in an apprentice to bother him.

Those thin lips moved.

Then... nodded.

"From then on, Jiang Ye is the only apprentice of this deity."

Back then, Yun Jian was stunned for a long time until he subconsciously looked into the clear eyes of the young man and said this, thinking that something was wrong with him.

But thinking about it, he just accepted an apprentice, and he didn't bother to teach him, so he didn't regret it, he just left him in Yunmiao for free-range care, and occasionally allowed him to set foot on Shenyin Peak.

It's just that I didn't expect that, year after year, that young man would have indescribably impure thoughts towards him...

Not daring to let him notice, so I went down the mountain to find this actress as a substitute...

Yun Jian has never been clear about who the former Jiang Ye was. He was not curious before because it didn't matter, and later he was not curious because Jiang Ye is enough now. This person he knew a thousand years ago is by his side, so he doesn't need to To pester someone next to you.

But now, thinking back to those timid eyes that were clearly afraid of him, but still hot and bright, Yun Jian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

That person... has his soul gone?

After all, his body was taken by Jiang Ye.

Yun Jian came back to his senses and continued to interrogate: "You said that you deliberately imitated me after you met Jiang Ye. What about this face and these eyes? Before that, who gave it to you?"

"I..." Rouzhi didn't want to mention it, but because she couldn't tell a lie under the mantra spell, he couldn't tell a lie, so he could only bite his lip and not answer.

"Say!"

A coquettish light suddenly flashed in the glass bead, and the strength to control Rouzhi deepened, as if a pair of invisible hands opened his mouth, forcing him to speak the truth.

As a mortal, how could he resist the coercion and spells of a Mahayana monk?

"Ah—I... I don't know who he is, a man in a black robe and a hood, he... he gave me a box of ointment, I used it to apply, and it just... slowly grew This face..."

But the ointment is very poisonous, and it cannot be used continuously, otherwise it will be like Rou Zhi's face, with festering.

Yun Jian pondered for a while.

He didn't know what the man behind him was going to do, but ever since he accepted General Ye as his apprentice, strange troublesome things jumped on Yun Jian like lice that couldn't be shaken off.

From the fragments of the phantom mirror in the belly of the snake in Tongxiu Village, to the altar under the Suhui Stream, to the Tongxiu God Vein in Cangwu City who was controlled by a certain force and lost its nature, and the respectful name that the lovebirds called him—Feng Your Highness Lan.

If it is said that Jiang Ye was burned to death by villagers 1000 years ago, it is because those villagers were bewitched and believed that Jiang Ye was a demon.

Who is the person who bewitched those villagers and what is their purpose?

Who was Jiang Ye thousands of years ago?

Who was the self thousands of years ago?How did he get trapped here and become the Immortal Venerable of Shenyin Peak?

There is a lot of confusion, something he was too lazy to think about, and now it is forcing him to think about it.

"Who's that hooded man in black?" he asked.

Rou Zhi: "I don't know, his whole body is covered tightly, his face is not exposed, I only heard his voice, he is a young man in his twenties."

This is not very effective information, after all, a person who cultivates immortals can keep his face forever when he reaches a certain level, and the voice of a person in his 20s may be a person who is hundreds of years old.

Yun Jian also knew that Rouzhi's information was limited. He looked at the half-eroded face, the peach eyes that had lost their spirituality without the ointment to maintain their appearance, and restrained his urge to destroy this face.

Anyway, I won't be like him in the future. If I do it myself, I'm afraid Jiang Ye will see the clues and make him unhappy. After all, in Jiang Ye's eyes, his master is a good man with a bright future.

He took a deep breath and asked again: "The man in black is helping you so much, what does he want you to do for him?"

What should be said and what should not be said, Rou Zhi was forced to spit out all of it. He took a breath to calm down the shortness of breath due to pain.

He opened the mouth and said: "When he gave me the ointment, he didn't ask for any reward, and he didn't ask for money when I gave him money. Later... when I met Mr. General, he appeared again and told me that as long as I seduce him, he will The young master will redeem my body and take me to Yunmiao to cultivate immortality, so that I can not only get rid of slavery, but also ascend to heaven in one step, as long as... as long as I..."

"As long as you what?"

Rou Zhi looked at the cold Yun Jian in fear, swallowed her saliva, and grabbed the hem of her clothes, as if she was going all out.

"As long as I find out clearly about Young Master Jiang's attitude towards you and his feelings for you, I can tell him all of these."

He thought of something again, and hurriedly said: "I have no way to contact him. He appears very suddenly every time. I also know the name "Xianzun" from him. If you want to find him, I'm afraid it will No, he should already know what happened last night, and he won't ask me again."

"Uh..." Rou Zhi wished she could pick herself off quickly, but it was true, that person would never appear in front of Rou Zhi again.

Yun Jian turned to leave, Rou Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but saw him stamping his foot on the door, and turned back to ask: "What did you see on Jiang Ye?"

"What... what?"

"Didn't the man in black ask you to inquire about his feelings for me?"

Rou Zhi didn't know that the master-student couple had a good time last night, and thought that the master would go back to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes.

But he felt guilty about Jiang Ye, not to mention that Jiang Ye never made things difficult for him, it was just that he didn't live up to himself and didn't make people fall in love with him.

He hesitated for a while, his whole body shivered by the piercingly cold peach eyes, and he chose to save his own life first.

"More than a year ago, I could see that he liked the Immortal Venerable very much, almost obsessed. Every time he came here, he was very drunk, so he looked at me and regarded me... as an Immortal Venerable..."

"Did he touch you?" Yun Jian asked abruptly.

"No...no! He is drunk every time, just looking at me, and let me keep playing "Lingmei Listening to Snow" for him. This piece...is also written by Mr. Jiang himself."

Rou Zhi didn't dare to say it, he thought about taking advantage of Jiang Ye's drunkenness and sleeping him first, but for some reason, Jiang Ye already regarded him as his sweetheart, seeing him taking the initiative but avoiding him in fear, talking non-stop shouted: "I can't defile you, I can't touch you...don't come here!"

He is a pillow for thousands of people, what does the actor who is famous for thousands of people talk about being defiled and not defiled?

Rou Zhi understood it almost immediately, Jiang Ye completely regarded him as her sweetheart, adored, obsessed, and obsessed, but in the end she couldn't make up her mind to confess and possess him.

"What happened next?" Yun Jian asked, "This time, when you saw him, what did you see in his eyes?"

Rou Zhi shook her head and frowned, he also felt strange: "After a year, he may have changed his mind. You don't have to worry about Xianzun, he seems to have let go, and he should not be obsessed with you anymore..."

let go...

no longer obsessed...

Yun Jian didn't kill Rouzhi, nor did he destroy his face and eyes, it wasn't that he was soft-hearted, it was just that there were some things in his heart that made him a little confused.

He has always felt that Jiang Ye likes him very much now, but he doesn't show his heart because of his status as a master and apprentice, but he doesn't want to, in the eyes of others, does he have no affection for him?

It is impossible for Yun Jian to only believe one-sided words of an actor, but if he doesn't trust it, he doesn't trust it, and he still feels very blocked in his heart.

What's even more absurd is that he just found out that Jiang Ye, the original soul of the shell, has been secretly admiring him, and the soul that adored him has long since disappeared. Naturally, he can't pity and worry just because others love him That person just felt weird.

Yun Jian hid his figure, went to the bustard's room again, and took away the ointment, the breath on the ointment was indeed the cold fragrance of lingmei that Rouzhi was carrying.

Back to Shenyin Peak, it was already late at night.

Yun Jian stood outside the Shuixie door, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed the door in. He thought Jiang Ye had already woken up, but unexpectedly, the young man was still asleep, and the shoes under the couch were still neatly arranged. I haven't woken up for a while, not pretending to be asleep to avoid embarrassment.

Lifting the curtain of the bed, Jiang Ye was blushing and frowning in pain.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, the crimson skin was so hot that his whole body became hot.

A trace of spiritual power was penetrated into his veins, except for those tiny traces that were tossed out last night, no serious injuries were found on his body.

Yun Jian waved a feather and it turned into a sparrow.

"Go to Wulian Peak and call Bu Lingchen over."

Bu Lingchen was an ordinary person before cultivating immortality, unlike these disciples and elders who practiced day and night, he maintained a very normal work and rest, and was woken up by birds in the middle of the night, with sleepy eyes and angry kicks Open the door of the water pavilion.

"Is my friend being used by you tossing around like this? You kicked me out before and didn't let me set foot on Shenyin Peak, and now you drag me here. You just come and go when I'm called?"

Yun Jian stood by the bed, looked down at Jiang Ye, and said, "He's sick."

No wonder so nervous.

Bu Lingchen also knew the seriousness, and even touched his nose nervously. He was the one who suggested that Ye Weiyun be dismembered.

Although nothing happened to the two of them, Jiang Ye even ran to the bottom of the mountain to visit the kilns alive and well, and his master hurried down the mountain to arrest him without saying a word.

But now, shouldn't this be...

"Is there something wrong with your method of dissecting the soul?"

Although Yun Jian's voice was soft, he couldn't hear emotions or anger, but the cold breath on his body was like the cold winter in March and September, covering the whole room at once.

Bu Lingchen pursed his lips and said nothing. Not everyone would dare to dissect his soul. He had only seen this desperate little fool for thousands of years, so he didn't have much experience.

But he didn't dare to say it, and hurriedly took Jiang Ye's pulse, and his hot skin was almost burnt to charcoal, which startled him.

Yun Jian's eyes seemed indifferent, but panic was hidden in them, he stared closely at Bu Lingchen's pulse-taking fingers, and then at his lips, waiting for him to speak.

Bu Lingchen first looked nervous, frowned, then sighed in confusion, and then suddenly realized, raised his eyes and looked at Yun Jian in shock.

Yun Jian frowned impatiently and asked, "What happened to him?"

Bu Lingchen coughed lightly, and rolled up Jiang Ye's sleeves. There were thin red marks on his white skin, indicating that this person had been bound by something not long ago. There are bright and ambiguous dark red scars, and there is something under the clothes, you don't need to think about it.

What happened speaks for itself.

Bu Lingchen turned his head and squinted at Yun Jian. After seeing the same style imprint on his neck from the silver hair, his eyes were embarrassed for a while, and then he suddenly laughed out of embarrassment.

The instigator was still confused, and even slightly angry: "What's going on?"

"No big deal, just..."

"Uh……"

"You've gone too far."

"Uh……"

"Don't ask me how I guessed it, I also suspected that you were caught by him...but his high fever reminded me." Bu Lingchen cleared his throat and teased, "Did you not clean it up for him?" ?”

Shenyin Peak Immortal Venerable is worthy of being an Immortal Venerable, facing such intimidating words, his complexion did not change, and he did not feel embarrassed at all.

On the contrary, after learning that Jiang Ye was fine, he calmly looked at Doctor Bu with a blank stare.

Yun Jian said calmly: "In the steps you mentioned, you didn't mention cleaning up."

Doctor Bu: "..."

He was just joking about Yun Jian before, and deliberately talked about those bed affairs, Yun Jian listened to him, but didn't even lift his eyelids, he thought this person was really pure-hearted and ascetic, and he didn't intend to make fun of himself , but I didn't expect that he really listened!

He also learned and applied it flexibly, and practiced it on his little apprentice.

It's really hard to judge by appearance, Bu Lingchen looked at his friend for many years, shook his head and sighed.

Dr. Bu felt very embarrassed. For a moment, he didn’t know that he, the teacher, did not do a good job and caused the young Jiang Ye to suffer such a big grievance. He still lamented that he should not be idle and tell Yun Jian about this. If Yun Jian did nothing Understood, according to the young Jiang Ye's head full of color waste, it's not certain who will sleep with whom.

"Anyway, clean it up, and it will be fine when the heat subsides." He yawned: "I'll go back to sleep first, don't let your bastard torment me in the middle of the night next time!"

With a cold face, Yun Jian stretched out his hand to stop him.

Bu Lingchen said in astonishment, "What are you doing? Are you... asking me to clean it up for him? I used to be a doctor, but I'm not suitable for this kind of thing!"

"How to clean up?"

"Hey?"

Doctor Bu took a while to teach Yun Jian a lesson, talking about such secret things, Doctor Bu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but seeing Yun Jian's face remained unchanged, as if he was listening to some serious poetry and painting The explanation is average.

Even Doctor Bu couldn't stand it anymore, and glanced sympathetically at Jiang Ye who was lying on the bed.

People who don't understand fun, don't they also act recklessly with a cold face when they do that kind of thing, right?The young general Ye must have suffered a lot, but he didn't feel good, and even got injured all over his body.

Ugh!

He pitied me fiercely.

The author says:

There are two more, and it will be later.

Master ate very satisfied yesterday, and asked: Are you full?